Chapter 679: Numbers
At the beginning of the auction, the first thing was a flying sword of the Six Heavens, which sold very well and was of high grade, but the price was to be sold at the price of the Five Heavens magic weapon, which immediately pushed the atmosphere of the venue to a climax again!
It's not just the casual cultivators who are competing to bid, but even the bidding voices of the disciples in the six sects of the Dao Sect are also endless.
The person who presided over this auction, Li Xiaoyi still knew Su Yunhan, who had a few encounters with him, but he was no longer the girlish face he had at the beginning, and he had become a more eye-catching beautiful young woman.
Her grasp of the atmosphere of the venue is appropriate, and she has an excellent grasp of proportion, and the price of the auction will definitely not be higher than the price of the six heavens.
The final winner was an unknown loose cultivator, who was extremely excited to get a sixfold heavenly magic weapon that even the disciples of the sect were hot about.
Li Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, knowing that this was done intentionally by this girl, and deliberately leaked it to the casual cultivator, in addition to mobilizing the enthusiasm of other people, it was also attracting this group of casual cultivators.
The second lot is a six-fold heaven defensive treasure armor, which should be played in the Kunlun clan, it is already a magic weapon of the preparation class, almost one piece per person, but for those who are scattered and some low-level disciples of the sect, it is something that can be encountered but not sought.
"It seems that Chen Yuling and the others didn't come over, right. Dao Ping'er said casually.
Li Xiaoyi watched silently without saying a word, admiring Shushan's gnawing of blood this time, especially at this time, there are strong enemies outside, and it is unimaginable for the consumption of resources.
As for the corpses and materials of the demon clan, except for his own part of the Shushan Sword Sect, the rest are jointly owned by the Daomen, even if it is the Shushan Sword Sect, it cannot be misappropriated without authorization.
Therefore, these things, indeed, as Wushi Zhenren said, are all kinds of treasures that he has collected in the Shushan Sword Sect over the years.
Watching one magic weapon after another, auctioned off separately, there are also people exchanging other items of the same value.
For a while, the atmosphere on the first floor was very lively, and the monks on the second and third floors watched this scene with interest.
Until a magic weapon of the Seven Heavens appeared in Su Yunhan's hand, the sword body flashed, and there was a cold murderous aura hidden in it, even Li Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw it.
The monks on the second floor began to be restless, and among them were some high-level casual cultivators, as well as the elders of various sects.
Although the grade of the Seven Heavens, the selling price is only the price of the Six Heavens, which is the same as before, and it is still a big preferential policy.
"This flying sword is not bad, if it is a heavy heaven, it will be even better. Dao Ping'er suddenly spoke.
"After this auction conference, although the reputation of the Shushan Sword Sect cannot be restored to the way it used to be, at least it will not be too bad. Li Xiaoyi was a little helpless.
The two look at the problem differently, Dao Ping'er is attracted by the baby, and Li Xiaoyi is still struggling with the ultimate goal of this Yibao meeting.
Once the monks on the second floor make a move, there is basically nothing to do on the first floor.
The people on the third floor were still watching the excitement, and from time to time there were Shushan disciples who came in to change tea and fruit plates, and Dao Ping'er and Li Xiaoyi were talking with each other.
At this time, in the auction house, some precious herbs began to appear, as well as a lot of refining materials, Li Xiaoyi did not make a move because he had no demand, and Dao Ping'er was the same.
Like them, the resources within the sect can basically be used at will, and the restrictions they are subject to are extremely few.
This level of things is really unsightly, but the eighteen sects of the Dao Sect are far from the background of the six sects, so they naturally began to take action one after another.
At this stage, it is the most lively time since the beginning of the auction, and the real person of Wushi has a smile on his face, although it is a little painful, but the mood is extremely happy.
And what pushed this auction to the top was the appearance of an eightfold heavenly magic weapon, and the monks of the third layer also began to be moved.
Demon Suppression Ding, grade eight heavens, with blue spirit true fire, specializing in defeating evil demons, and can suppress the soul and suppress the soul, at this time, it can definitely be called a weapon for self-defense.
Li Xiao's opinion, naturally his eyes are a little hot, the grade of the magic weapon has reached the Eight Heavens, but it is not something that can be obtained casually, one is chance, the second is luck, and the third is his own strength and means.
Of course, this so-called strength also includes the number of spirit stones he has, so he did not hesitate to pay a fixed price, one million medium-grade spirit stones.
This number can be said to be neither more nor less, because the magic weapon of the Eight Heavens can no longer be measured by spirit stones, and naturally there is no such thing as a high-grade magic weapon being sold at a low price.
"Two million!" the voice came not from the third floor, but from the second floor.
Li Xiaoyi was not very surprised, there were eighteen Daomen, even if they were not as good as the six Daomen, they were not very bad.
"Four million!" Someone immediately bid again, this time from the third floor, if Li Xiaoyi heard correctly, it should be the voice of the thunderous veteran.
This old miscellaneous Taoist priest has spoken for the Shushan Sword Sect today, presumably Wushi Zhenren has given him a lot of benefits, otherwise it would not be like this.
"Six million!"
The whole venue suddenly became silent, it was indeed Dao Ping'er who spoke, Li Xiaoyi and Qi looked at each other and smiled, in fact, the two of them were not very eager to get this thing, but they didn't want it to fall into the hands of others.
"Six and a half million!" is still a thunderous old way.
The corners of Li Xiaoyi's mouth curled, this was obviously a little cowardly, Dao Ping'er was very simple, and directly increased the price to seven million.
No one made a sound, and Su Yunhan glanced at the box on the third floor at this time, and saw that he had not spoken for a long time, so he shouted "seven million once" and there was still no movement.
The second floor and the first floor were silent, and their eyes were hot, seven million spirit stones were already equivalent to the income of any one of the eighteen gates of the Dao Gate, even if it was those guys on the third floor, if they came out with such a high price, they would inevitably be extremely painful.
As everyone knows, the current Li Xiaoyi and Dao Ping'er are drinking tea leisurely, without the slightest nervousness.
is still the same sentence, the current Kunlun, the most important thing is the spirit stone, the magic weapon of the Eight Heavens, even if you can't use it yourself, put it in the sect for other elders to use, it is much better than increasing the strength of others.
"Seven million and one million!" This time it was not the thunder old man who spoke, his voice was calm and old, and the two of them understood as soon as they heard it, this was the old monks of the Golden Wheel Dharma Temple who couldn't sit still.
For magic weapons such as demon subjugation, those who cultivate Buddhism are especially cherished, so they naturally have to try to snatch them.
Li Xiaoyi put the teacup on the table and said directly: "Seven million two hundred thousand!"
The thunder veteran was also ruthless, gritted his teeth and said, "Seven hundred and three!"
Dao Ping'er also put the teacup on the table, and picked up a spiritual fruit full of spiritual energy and said, "Seven hundred and four!"
The hall became extremely quiet again, and the monks at the bottom of the floor could be regarded as seeing what it means to be wealthy, seven million spirit stones, I am afraid that they will not be able to see and have them in their lives, but in the mouths of those on the third floor, it is just a number that comes from the mouth......