Song Yiyi looked around, how could Lu Mingfei's surprised expression escape her eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the scimitar flew smoothly in front of Lu Mingfei and slowly fell into his hands.

"Please also ask this son to check it on his behalf. ”

The auction has auction rules, and during the whole process, the auctioned items are generally not allowed to be checked and identified by guests, but Fang Yuanzhai has its own reputation, and all kinds of items are produced, whether it is a magic weapon or elixir, the identification has always been accurate, and there are no fakes.

At this time, he was able to hand over the scimitar to Lu Mingfei for inspection, naturally Song Yiyi saw that Lu Mingfei seemed to have a lot of interest in this knife, and made an exception for him again.

Holding it in their hands, Lu Mingfei and Jiang Yanying showed a look of surprise in their eyes at the same time.

Jiang Yanying couldn't put it down, but her face was full of puzzlement.

The scimitar that Qi Xiaobai took that day had a lot of flaws, and at most it was only a low-level fourth-grade, if it was put in the auction, it would only cost two or three hundred spirit stones.

I don't know why it has changed, and it has become flawless, becoming a rare blade of the lower nine grades.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Yanying still said with some puzzlement: "If the spirit weapon is in the hands of the caster, it can be advanced, but even if it is a lower-level spirit weapon, it is not easy to advance to the next level, just a few days, it is almost impossible to advance the fourth grade to the ninth grade." The two scimitars are supposed to be just a coincidence of similar appearances. ”

Looking at Song Yiyi who was smiling and groaning, Jiang Yanying couldn't hold on to the scimitar, and with the same wave of her hand, the scimitar returned to Song Yiyi's hand again.

Jiang Jiancheng's expression couldn't help but become solemn, and after thinking for a while, he said softly: "It's not easy to meet the Jiupin Blade, this scimitar is suitable for women to wear, but you can try to shoot this scimitar down." ”

"Daddy. ”

Jiang Yanying snorted lightly, with some hesitation on her face, obviously she liked this scimitar very much, and she was afraid that the price would be low if she called it up later.

After thinking about it, I heard Song Yiyi smile gently and said softly: "The base price of this nine-grade scimitar is eight hundred spirit stones. ”

There was another commotion in the hall.

Just as everyone was about to bid, Lu Mingfei suddenly stood up from his seat, took two steps towards the front of the stage, and said very happily: "Eight hundred and two!"

The field was silent for a moment, Song Yiyi showed a strange expression on her face, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and she said patiently to Lu Mingfei: "This son is embarrassed, each time the price is increased by at least fifty spirit stones." ”

Lu Mingfei really didn't understand these rules, he just felt a little embarrassed, and was about to continue shouting, when he heard a person behind him shouting: "Nine hundred!"

This time he was a little more generous, and Lu Mingfei immediately shouted a thousand.

Since it was Jiang Yanying's favorite, he naturally wouldn't be stingy with these thousands of spirit stones.

"One thousand one!"

Someone else made a bid, calculating that he still had thirteen middle-grade spirit stones at this time, Lu Mingfei didn't bother to bother, and continued to shout: "One thousand three!"

However, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was instantly drowned out by the shouts one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the price had reached 1,800 spirit stones.

Handing over the thirteen middle-grade spirit stones to Jiang Yanying, she smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I have so many spirit stones on my body, let's use them all for you first." ”

Jiang Yanying threw a sweet smile and said, "No, I have a spirit stone." ”

Then he shouted in a crisp and pleasant voice: "Two thousand!"

Since then, the speed of bidding has slowed down a bit, but there are still voices that continue to raise prices from time to time.

Soon it reached a new height, and the two thousand seven hundred spirit stones stopped, and the hall fell into a temporary silence.

Song Yiyi raised the scimitar slightly, and asked softly, "Two thousand seven hundred spirit stones, is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"

Jiang Yanying tilted her head slightly to look at her father Jiang Jiancheng, her face was a little serious, but she still nodded firmly.

With a heartbeat, Jiang Yanying continued to shout: "Three thousand!"

There was a sound of whispering in the quiet field, and most people's eyes were cast on Jiang Yanying's side. The beauty of the sword is also a match.

"Three thousand spirit stones for the first time...... Three thousand second ......"

Just as he was about to drop the hammer, a hearty voice suddenly came from the side and said, "Five thousand spirit stones." ”

Again and again there was a sound of horror in the hall, and everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came.

The most surprised were Lu Mingfei and Jiang Yanying, seeing the person who shouted the price, the two couldn't help but glance at each other.

This person is no stranger, it is Ji Mingzhe who met in the restaurant that day.

I didn't pay attention to it before, until now.

At the same time, Ji Mingzhe's gaze also looked towards Jiang Yanying, and he didn't speak, but he bowed slightly, revealing a Sven smile.

Lu Mingfei and Jiang Yanying were full of anger on their faces, after all, they were both young at heart, and the meat in their mouths was snatched back again, so they naturally would not be indifferent.

Jiang Yanying's willow eyebrows were raised, and she couldn't help but continue to shout.

Jiang Jiancheng on the side suddenly stretched out a hand to hold her down, and persuaded her softly: "Forget it, although this scimitar is good, it exceeds five thousand spirit stones, and the price is a little too much." ”

Jiang Yanying's face was cold, and she sat back on the seat helplessly, and her pretty face couldn't help but be a little angry.

Lu Mingfei was also unconvinced, so he couldn't say anything because he was shy.

Thinking about exchanging his dagger for some spirit stones, but the hammer had already fallen on the table, and the scimitar was finally auctioned for five thousand spirit stones.

Jiang Jiancheng saw the expressions of the two, and did not forget to comfort: "Forget it, although the scimitar is good, it doesn't help much to improve cultivation, seeing that they are all people who are going to get married, don't think about dancing knives and guns all day long." ”

Song Yiyi put the scimitar into the brocade box and said to Ji Mingzhe: "Due to the large number of spirit stones, please also ask this prince to go to the back hall to settle after the auction is over." ”

Fang Yuanzhai is the rule, ordinary items are generally traded on the spot, and valuables are traded in the back hall after the auction.

Ji Mingzhe naturally had no objections, still smiled politely and nodded lightly.

Just when everyone was looking at Ji Mingzhe from time to time, Song Yiyi had another small jade bottle in his hand.

"The next thing to be auctioned is a three-grade foundation building elixir. ”

It was just an understatement, but it made the whole hall quiet in an instant.

A moment later, an uproar suddenly erupted, and it was deafening.

Lu Mingfei was almost dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the pill he auctioned would make such waves, and everyone's eyes looked at Song Yiyi's hand almost at the same time.

There are also many people who can't help but show fanaticism and greed in their eyes, and they are eager to come forward and snatch it.

As Song Yiyi said, the role of the foundation building elixir is not simply to raise a grade, but to solve the biggest bottleneck that most monks will encounter during the foundation building period.