Chapter 67 - Delivery of the Lot
As soon as this voice fell, dozens of eyes on the auction floor looked at the corner where the voice came from.
I saw a monk wearing a mask sitting on a stone chair, who was this person?
Many of the monks whispered.
"This monk's cultivation is only in the Qi refining period realm, but the monks who can take out more than two thousand spirit stones are not idle people. ”
"That's right, it may be the core disciple of a certain sect or a descendant of a family. ”
This person's offer also made Huang He Zhenren on the stage stunned, but then Huang Hezhen's face showed a smile.
Immediately shouted loudly: "This fellow Daoist bid two thousand three hundred spirit stones, is there anything higher than two thousand three hundred spirit stones?"
When Feng smiled and saw that the person who shouted the price this time was actually the monk.
The muscles on the angry face jumped, and I wanted to go over and peel off the skin and cramp this person.
This kid has been against himself since he intercepted and killed Xu Bowen's father and daughter.
Today, he is still against himself at auction.
In order to get this dragon whip, he emptied almost all his belongings.
Because when he was fighting with Xu Bowen, two powerful magic weapons were destroyed, and he urgently needed a magic weapon at this moment.
And when it was about to be closed, this kid jumped out and stuck his legs.
This person's cultivation is not high, and there is no escort to protect him.
Where did he come from?
Is it true that he has so many spirit stones on him?
But now I can't afford to smile and think about it.
At this moment, Huang He Zhenren on the stage had already shouted: "Two thousand three hundred spirit stones for the second time, is there any Taoist friend who bids more than two thousand three hundred spirit stones?"
If not, this Earth Dragon Whip will belong to this fellow Daoist. ”
Feng smiled and gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly: "I will give out two thousand four hundred spirit stones." ”
Lin Yang snorted coldly, and without waiting for Huang He to open his mouth to confirm the price, he shouted out directly.
"Two thousand six hundred spirit stones. ”
The corners of Huang He's mouth turned up, his face was full of smiles, and he shouted loudly: "Two thousand six hundred spirit stones for the first time,
Is there anything higher than 2,600 spirit stones?
Two thousand six hundred spirit stones for the second time. ”
Speaking of this, Huang He Zhenren paused, his eyes glancing at the stone table where he smiled at the wind.
When he saw the monk who was bidding, he didn't mean to shout again.
I also knew in my heart that this price was already sky-high for a mid-level magic weapon.
So Huang He Zhenren directly shouted loudly: "Two thousand six hundred spirit stones, the third time."
Deal!"
Huang He Zhenren handed the tray in his hand to the maid on the side.
After the maid picked up the tray and walked down the high platform, Huang He Zhenren faced the direction where Lin Yang was.
opened his mouth and said: "This fellow Daoist, at the price of two thousand six hundred spirit stones, he photographed this mid-level magic weapon Earth Dragon Whip.
Daoyou can go to the backstage to deliver the auction item now, or you can wait until the auction is over, and then go backstage to deliver the auctioned item. ”
When Lin Yang heard Huang Hezhen's words, he didn't think about it, and got up and walked directly to the backstage.
At this time, a guy ran over and walked towards the backstage with Lin Yang.
Feng smiled and stared at Lin Yang with vicious eyes.
Lin Yang smiled at the wind, ignored it, and followed the guy into a passage.
Passing through this passage, the man led Lin Yang to a hall.
The hall is relatively spacious, with a simple wooden table in the middle.
The wooden table is more than three zhang long and one zhang wide, and there are several wooden chairs on each side of the wooden table.
After the guy brought Lin Yang to this hall, he turned around and left.
Lin Yang pulled over a wooden chair and sat on it.
In a short time, a white-robed fairy walked in, this person was about thirty years old, with fair skin and a handsome face.
After coming in, he smiled at Lin Yang, and behind the white-robed fairy, there was also a maid who carried a tray in her hand.
The white-robed fairy pulled over a wooden chair and sat opposite Lin Yang.
opened his mouth and said: "This fellow Daoist, we will deliver the auction items here, and ask Daoist friends to inspect the lots first." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand to the maid on the side.
The maid placed the tray in her hand on the wooden table and exited the hall.
The white-robed fairy pushed the tray on the wooden table in front of Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was not polite, uncovering the yellow silk cloth on the tray, and barely saw the outline of the dragon whip here with the naked eye.
The divine sense swept over, and he saw a delicately made magic weapon, presented in front of his eyes.
Lin Yang raised his hand and held the whip in his hand.
The next moment, Lin Yang had a shocked expression on his face.
The Earth Dragon Whip in his hand was like a python, constantly struggling in his own hands, trying to get rid of his control.
Lin Yang's fingers were forced, and he increased his strength a little more.
However, the Earth Dragon Whip was still shaking.
Lin Yang's face was a little ugly, and he secretly used the Nine Transformations Spirit King Decision, and the strength in his hand was several times greater, and he held this earth dragon whip in his hand.
After the white-robed fairy on the opposite side saw this scene.
A giggle came out of his mouth.
He said, "Fellow Daoist, although the Dragon Whip here is a mid-level magic weapon, it also has some characteristics of a high-level magic weapon.
It is necessary to use the method of sacrificing high-level magic weapons, so that this magic weapon can recognize the Lord first.
Only after recognizing the Lord can you easily control it.
However, Daoyou's strength was quite large, and he actually used brute force to hold this mid-level magic weapon in his hand. ”
After Lin Yang listened to the words of the white-robed fairy, he suddenly realized.
So, he imprinted a wisp of his divine consciousness on this magic weapon.
At this time, the Earth Dragon Whip in his hand stopped struggling, but obediently wrapped around Lin Yang's arm, full of spirituality.
At this moment, in Lin Yang's sea of divine consciousness, he clearly sensed the existence of the Earth Dragon Whip.
This earth dragon whip seems to be a part of his body, and with the change of his divine thoughts, the earth dragon whip is constantly squirming from side to side.
Lin Yang was very satisfied with this mid-level magic weapon, and finally put this Earth Dragon Whip into the storage bag.
Then Lin Yang opened his mouth and said: "This lot has already been experienced, it is the thing that was auctioned just now, in addition to collecting spirit stones.
You can also receive treasures such as magic weapons, elixirs, and materials, which can be used to deliver the auctioned items. ”
The white-robed fairy nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, the bank can indeed accept magic weapons, pills and various materials, and after converting them into spirit stones of equivalent value, the auction items will be delivered, but the price is subject to the bank's valuation." ”
Lin Yang nodded and said, "No problem." ”
Then, with a tapping of the storage bag on his waist, he took out a yellow core grass, placed it on the tray on the wooden table, and pushed the tray towards the white-robed fairy opposite.
Then he spoke: "Please ask this fairy to estimate the price of this spirit grass and see how many spirit stones it can be converted?"
When the white-robed fairy saw this yellow core grass, she took a closer look at it, and her face showed a solemn look.
Although she was a little unsure about the age of this spirit grass, the age of this spirit grass was obviously not low.
She checked it several times before finally speaking, "Fellow Daoist, the age of this yellow core grass should be more than five hundred years.
Forgive me, I'm a little unsure about the specific year, can I ask the alchemist of this bank to check it out?"
Lin Yang nodded in agreement.
At this time, the nun's lips moved slightly, obviously performing the technique of sound transmission.
In a short time, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in.
This person is not tall, with a round face and a pair of small eyes, which makes people look a little funny.
This person's cultivation is not high, and he is only at the realm of the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period.
This should be the alchemist in the mouth of the white-robed fairy.
After the middle-aged man came to the hall, he bowed to the white-robed fairy, and the white-robed fairy waved his hand.
Then he pointed to the spirit grass in the tray and said, "Master Fan, please identify it, I am a little unsure about the age of this spirit grass. ”
The Fan Master nodded, walked to the wooden table, raised his hand to pick up the tray, and carefully examined the spirit grass in the tray.
He also said to himself: "Yellow core grass, clear color, good condition, has grown five strings of leaves, one, two, three golden threads......., yellow fairy, this yellow core grass has been six hundred years old, and the year is just over six hundred years." ”
After hearing this, the white-robed fairy couldn't hold back her excitement, suddenly stood up from the wooden chair, and asked, "Master Fan, are you sure that this yellow core grass has a fire temperature of six hundred years. ”
Master Fan smiled at the white-robed fairy, then pointed to the yellow core grass on the tray and explained: "Yellow fairy, you can't be wrong, you see that there are a total of five strings of leaves here, each string of leaves has seven or eight leaves, and there is a golden thread on the three leaves near the roots, and the gold threads in these strings of leaves are relatively even.
To judge the age of this yellow core grass, focus on the last leaf where the gold thread is located, the size of this gold thread is the same as the gold thread on the first two leaves, indicating that the gold thread of the third leaf is full.
This is where the fourth leaf comes in, and the fourth leaf has only the outline of a golden thread.
Therefore, according to the growth characteristics of the yellow heart grass, this spirit grass will grow a golden thread on the leaves every two hundred years.
When the year reaches 400 years, the same gold thread will grow on the second leaf.
Now you can clearly see that on each bunch of leaves, three leaves have grown golden threads.
And the fourth leaf has only a phantom of a golden thread.
From this, it can be concluded that the age of this yellow core grass is just over 600 years old. ”
The white-robed fairy couldn't help nodding after hearing this, then hugged his fist at Lin Yang, and said: "This fellow Daoist, this Pearled Spirit Grass is very precious, we have to negotiate the specific valuation, and ask the fellow Daoist to wait here for a while." ”
After hearing this, Lin Yang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.
Huang Xianzi and Master Fan left the hall one after the other.
In a secret room in the auction hall, I saw a middle-aged man about fifty years old sitting on the main seat.
This person's round face is inlaid with a pair of small eyes the size of soybeans, and there is no trace of a smile on his face, giving people a kind of high-ranking person who is not angry and arrogant.