A delicate spirit boat with a translucent body was placed in the tray, even if it was supported by a magic circle, all the monks present could see a faint luster next to the spirit boat, and the dragon head carved at the head of the boat was vivid, Qin Wen couldn't help but blurt out: "Spirit boat, today is really not in vain." ”

And Mei Fu beside him was also a little stunned, and muttered: "Is it really a Lingzhou? Is this still a medium-sized auction that opens every ten days? Even if it is a large-scale auction once a month, there may not be a Lingzhou auction, is the manager of this auction crazy, and these monks who came this time can't bid for a very good price." ”

Like Qin Wen and Mei Fu's feelings, the monks below couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and at this time, the auctioneer obviously knew in advance that the auction at the bottom of the box was a spirit boat, so he said in a mocking tone: "What you see is not wrong, this is a genuine spirit boat, not an imitation model." ”

The monks below were all moved by his tone, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on their surprised faces, and the auctioneer then spoke: "The maker of this spirit boat is called Xu Heng, although it is a little unknown, but in terms of the use of materials and the exquisite workmanship, it is a real spirit level lower grade magic weapon, and it has never been used, and now the spar on it is still put by Brother Xu back then." ”

"The total length of this spirit boat is twenty zhang, eight zhang wide, and five zhang high, and it can carry a total of less than thirty monks, and it will not affect its speed at all. ”

Speaking of this, the auctioneer looked at the monk in the front row again and said, "Everyone knows that even in the Purple Cloud Mountain Range, not every sect has a spirit boat. And the ownership of those spirit boats is in the sect, and we only auctioned five spirit boats in the entire auction last year, although this one is relatively small, but it is brand new, and now I say that the reserve price is five hundred spars, and each increase is not less than fifty crystals. Start quoting. ”

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, he heard one of the monks below speak, "I'll give you five hundred and fifty spars." But just as his voice had disappeared, and before the auctioneer could reply, another monk said, "I'll give six hundred." ”

Just after the time of tea, this spirit boat has already auctioned the price of a thousand spars, and at this time, the monks on the platform below have all stopped bidding, Qin Wen Zhilu Dao The amount of this spirit stone has reached their limit, and most of the current bidding is carried out in the box.

After sitting on the spirit boat of the Tianmi Sect and the Cold Maple Valley, Qin Wen also had a general understanding of the situation of the spirit boat in this world. The original use of the spirit boat was a tool for transportation, because most of the materials used on it are the materials of the spirit level, so the monk who can make it must be at least the spirit realm, which is also one of the origins of the spirit boat.

Of course, after these years of development, the spirit boat has gradually undergone diversified situation changes, flying is only one of the most basic functions, some began to focus on the load, and some focused on the increase in speed. Some focus on the extravagant performance inside and outside, and of course, the most is to study how to launch a powerful attack on the spirit boat.

A spirit boat that can appear in the City of Expulsion. Most of them are some relatively simple varieties, Qin Wen has long wanted to have a spirit boat, but such magic weapons are rare in his environment, unlike ordinary magic weapons and elixirs, which can be bought in any store, even in some of the more famous shops on the mainland. It is not necessarily possible to buy a spirit boat, after all, this kind of magic weapon is not mass-produced, and they also have the selfishness to leave some for their descendants.

In the case that the grades are not too far apart, having a spirit boat can change a lot of situations, just like Qin Wen was besieged by Fang Li and Han Shang two days ago. If he had a spirit boat at that time, he could easily escape from the attack range of the two monks by sitting on the spirit boat, and he would not be in that dangerous situation.

Now that he has this opportunity, Qin Wen will definitely not let it go, and when he heard that the auctioneer had already shouted out the price of one thousand two hundred spars, Qin Wen said directly: "One thousand three hundred." ”

Mei Fu looked at Qin Wen in surprise at this time, he didn't expect that Qin Wen would also participate in the auction of the Spirit Boat, everyone wants the Spirit Boat, there is no doubt about it, but how many spars can a monk like Qin Wen who is a lower-level monk of the Xuan Master carry on his body? Mei Fu wanted to open his mouth to persuade Qin Wen, like this Spirit Boat would never be able to take it down with 1,200 spars.

However, at this time, Qin Wen didn't give him a chance to speak at all, because he and a box on the third floor opposite seemed to be on the same page, and the bread box was one hundred and one hundred up, and Qin Wen was fifty and fifty up, both of them seemed to be red-eyed, and when the other party just raised the price, they didn't leave the slightest respite, and directly quoted the next amount.

The price of the spirit boat soared to two thousand two hundred quickly, and the monk on the opposite side seemed to hesitate, but at this time, the other box above should have just interjected, and directly added another five hundred spars, and the amount of two thousand seven hundred made the monk who had just been with Qin Wen completely shut his mouth.

As soon as Mei Fu spoke, "Qin," he pronounced a surname, and Qin Wen did not hesitate to increase the price: "Two thousand seven hundred and fifty." Then he turned to look at Mei Fu and said, "Shopkeeper Mei, is there anything wrong?"

Mei Fu could also see that Qin Wen had to auction this spirit boat at this time, so he took advantage of the auctioneer's quotation and said: "It's nothing, I just asked Qin Danshi if the spar you brought with you today is enough, if it is not enough, I can go out and raise some for you." ”

When Qin Wen heard that the box with five hundred spars was directly opened on the opposite side, and the high-level of three thousand two hundred spars was reported, he spoke up first: "Three thousand two hundred and fifty spars." Then he said to Mei Fu: "No problem, this spirit boat is 10,000 spars today, I will also take a photograph, don't worry, I have spars on me." ”

"Ten thousand spars," Mei Fu silently read this number in his heart, he can't help but be impressed by Qin Wen now, when he first started bidding, Mei Fu thought that Qin Wen was a spar earned by selling pills over the years, but now it seems that this possibility no longer exists, even if he can refine the elixir of the lower grade of the spirit level now, if he wants to make up enough 10,000 spars, it will take at least more than 2,000 furnaces to refine, which cannot be successful every time, even if it is converted to himself, it is estimated that it is impossible to achieve it without a few hundred years of professional refining of pills.

According to Qin Wen's current realm, it is estimated that he only has a few decades of cultivation time, and he can take out 10,000 spars, Mei Fu really doesn't know how to express his feelings at this time, could it be that the ancient soul gave his savings to Qin Wen, he just came up with this reason, and he was immediately rejected, in the hundreds of years that the ancient soul and him have been dating, they usually buy medicine to refine some poison pills to maintain, where is there such a large amount of spars.

Although Mei Fu is now very curious about the source of Qin Wen's spar, but he doesn't have a trace of other thoughts in his heart, he is now relying on the skill given to him by Qin Wen to practice, even if he imprisons Qin Wen now and gets the spirit stone on Qin Wen's body, then Qin Wen will not be able to give him a complete skill in the future, then for Mei Fu, who has been looking for the skill for hundreds of years, this loss is much greater than getting thousands of spars.

The auction price of Lingzhou has been raised to four thousand spars, and the price of the monk in the bread box has been cautious, often after the auctioneer shouts the second time, he uses a dry voice to add the lowest fifty spars, while Qin Wen is unhurried to increase the price of Lu, and the difference just now is that he has replaced his fifty increase with one hundred spars.

There were three monks sitting in the box opposite, and there was also a steward behind him, and when he heard Qin Wen shouting the price of four thousand one hundred spars, the monk with a dry voice kept moving an abacus in his hand and said: "Young master, just now you have already used the flying sword as a spar, and now we only have less than two hundred spars left in our hands, and if we continue to quote, we will be a little unable to hold on." ”

A young man in a pale yellow robe said gloomily: "Ah Cheng, can you check through the sixth uncle what the monk on the other side is from? ”

The steward shook his head slightly and said: "This may be a little difficult, the sixth master is just an inner hall steward of this rose thorn, his authority is also limited, and the opposite side is also a box, it is not easy to find out the people inside, the rules here are much stricter than other places." ”

At this time, the auctioneer outside had already shouted out Qin Wen's offer for the second time, and the young man in the pale yellow robe spoke: "Keep shouting, add fifty spars, let's delay some time first, and see if there is a way on the sixth uncle's side." ”

The dry voice had to say weakly: "Four thousand one hundred and fifty crystals." After he finished speaking, the steward named Ah Cheng sighed secretly and left the room in a hurry.

At this time, Qin Wen knew that the contest between the other party and the other party had reached the most critical time, so he didn't give the other party any respite, and said directly: "Four thousand two hundred and fifty spars." Hearing the direct chase and shouting, the monk below let out a gasp at the same time.

The middle-aged monk who was sitting with the young man in the van said at this time: "Young Master Chang, I think it's okay this time, the sixth master is in charge here, and there will be more opportunities like this in the future, like this Lingzhou's previous auction price was less than four thousand, and it would not be worth it any further." ”

The young man said hatefully: "How can this spirit boat be so easy to find, I will go back tomorrow, now these brothers in the family do not have a spirit boat themselves, I must take a picture today and increase the price." (To be continued......)