Chapter 39: Buying a Clock

The boy's voice resounded throughout the auction hall.

Xiao Liyi, I have the impression that this young man is from Lishan Village, and he has so many lower grade spirit stones in his hands, but she still came back to her senses quickly with her very high professional quality, after all, there are people from the Wen family in the Northern Regions sitting next to the young man.

Everyone looked over, and then they reacted to the shopkeeper Wen.

I saw that Shopkeeper Wen quietly slapped Ye Xingchen with his elbow. "Where did you get so many spirit stones to buy a clock?"

"Isn't there you?" Ye Xingchen smiled, and then said, "I don't really want to buy it, this thing is unlucky, I just want him to spend more money to buy it."

Shopkeeper Wen said again: "What if he doesn't get on the trap, what will you do?"

Ye Xingchen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Trust me, he will"

"Who is this young man, who is actually robbing things from the people of Sheng Xianmen?" The visitor was shocked.

But more people are really curious about the identity of the young man sitting next to the shopkeeper Wen.

Zhong Zhennan's face sank, this kid actually dared to take the initiative to find trouble? Zhou Tiesheng said, "Maybe he was raised by the first beauty in Qingtai, the shopkeeper Wen."

"Yes, it's a bit like, Shopkeeper Wen was very attentive to the little baby at the inn earlier," many people echoed.

Shopkeeper Wen's face sank, he didn't expect that this matter had already involved her reputation, the most important thing for a woman is reputation, not to mention that there is this Wen family behind her.

Just as she was explaining to everyone, Zhong Zhennan snatched Zhou Tiesheng's number plate, held it up, and gritted his teeth and shouted with a gloomy face

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

Five thousand lower grade spirit stones, this kind of wealth is extremely rare, but what is even rarer is that five thousand lower grade spirit stones buy an eight-grade Dao weapon. Generally speaking, this price can be used to buy quasi-spiritual weapons. In fact, Zhong Zhennan is a loss-making business. Faintly, Zhong Zhennan's face was full of hideousness.

He looked at Ye Xingchen and said, "You add it, waste, dare to get along with my Shengxian Sect!"

Ye Xingchen smiled suddenly, and pretended to be generous, "Since the little brothers of Sheng Xianmen love this eight-grade Dao weapon so much, then I have no choice but to cut my love" and pretended to be extremely sorry, in fact, only Wen Ziwei knew to him that he had no spirit stone in his pocket at all. "Poof" Wen Ziwei laughed.

"This little bastard!" Zhong Zhennan's fists clenched, and he scolded Ye Xingchen thousands of times in his heart.

This time, the people of Shengxian Sect and most of them asked for one of the three keys to the Mobei Ruins two and a half years later. That's the finale. Now inexplicably, he spent more than 1,000 spirit stones to buy a bell, so that Zhong Zhennan didn't have a place.

Ye Xingchen seemed to be extremely satisfied with the faces of the people of the Sheng Immortal Sect. He also said, "I don't know if the little brother of the Sheng Immortal Sect spent 5,000 spirit stones at such a high price to buy the bell and give it back to the elders of the sect or the elders of the family?"

Before these words fell, many people in the audience laughed and laughed. Sending the bell with the same tone is unlucky. It was not pleasing to send it to the elders or to the elders of the sect, so he bought it back for his own use, that is, to send it to his end.

Zhong Zhennan's eyes were already bloodshot, and he said fiercely, "Little bastard, you remember it for me."

Xiao Li's laughter came, obviously extremely surprised that Ye Xingchen could make the people of Sheng Xianmen deflated. She looked straight and knew it was time to take out a second item.

Controlling the atmosphere is the key to hosting an auction.

"Next, there is the second collection of body martial arts style walking, and the second grade of ground level martial arts. The starting price is 1,000 pins of spirit stones"

There are three forms of martial arts, support, attack, and defense. The class is divided into three levels: human level, earth level and heaven level. At the auction, the human-level exercises cannot be used, so there are only earth-level and heaven-level spiritual weapons, and heaven-level and upper-level spiritual weapons are generally extremely rare. The earth level and the heaven level are divided into nine grades. The higher the grade, the stronger it is.

Surprisingly, not many people were interested in the second collection, so it was auctioned off by the old man of the No. 5 plate for 1,600 spirit stones. Xiaoli was also a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't expect the price to be raised by six hundred.

... ...

Time flowed like water, and the auction was coming to an end, with a total of 28 pieces, most of which had their own buyers. During this period, a strange rock the size of a black thumb attracted the attention of many people. In Xiao Li's words, this small stone can't be burned, it can't be refined, and he doesn't know what to do, and the manager of the Chamber of Commerce, that is, his grandfather's divine sense, can't get in.

The small stone looks a little strange, and it's hard to say what shape it is, it looks round and square. No one knew what it was for, but Ye Xingchen bought it and asked Shopkeeper Wen to borrow a thousand spirit stones. As for the reason why he bought it, it was very simple, that stone could make the Qi Sea Cave in his body surge a little. As for Shopkeeper Wen's reason for borrowing his spirit stone, it was also very simple, because it was the first time he had seen Ye Xingchen so serious.

Many people, even the people of Sheng Xianmen, laughed at Ye Xingchen for spending a thousand spirit stones to buy a broken stone. Even Xiaoli was a little stunned. There was something strange in the beautiful eyes.

The interlude passed, and soon came to an end.

"Next is the last piece of this auction, the Mobei Ruins..."Xiao Li estimated that he slowed down his voice, for the next effect.

There was an uproar. Some people even stood up, staring at what was in Xiao Li's hand. In an instant, greedy eyes filled Xiao Li's hands. Fortunately, I didn't stare at Xiaoli, so many eyes looked at me with bad intentions, and it was really uncomfortable,

It looked like a small tower. A palm-sized gray tower. But the tower body is missing both sides. There is only one side. Obviously, this is one of the three keys opened by the Mobei Ruins!

Suddenly, the audience was in a hot spot, and almost all of them came to the auction for this key! Only the three keys were combined into one, and the ruins of the disappeared country Loulan Mobei could be opened!

Xiao Li nodded, extremely satisfied with the atmosphere, and after smiling brightly, he said like Huang Ying, "Yes, this is the finale collection, one of the three keys to the Mobei Ruins." As for the Mobei ruins, I won't introduce them much, and the starting price is 100,000 spirit stones!"

"One hundred thousand, a low-grade spirit stone!"

Everyone gasped, this price is too special, isn't it? 100,000 lower grade spirit stones are enough for a peak Qi cultivation to cross the Golden Pill! As soon as this price came out, many scattered cultivators shook their heads, they didn't have so many spirit stones, and they were not big sects with background, so they could be such a loser.

Zhong Zhennan sneered at these poor ghosts, and was the first to hold up the sign "120,000 lower spirit stones"

Seeing the people of Sheng Xianmen, they shouted the price.

Another scholarly man in the booth held up a sign and said, "150,000 lower grade spirit stones"

Zhong Zhennan's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Is Brother Mu Bai of the Spirit Sword Sect of the Mobei Ruins also going to interfere?" The scholar smiled and said, "Others are afraid of you, Sheng Xianmen, but my Spirit Sword Sect is not afraid." ”

Liu Mubai. The proud son of heaven of the outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect is on par with Zhong Zhennan's cultivation. With her temperament, she has a lot of her own little fans. Many girls who knew Liu Mubai in the hall were suddenly overjoyed.

"So handsome, this is Mu Bai!"

"It's so handsome, Mu Bai, I'm going to give you a monkey!" Mu Bai smiled faintly, and his eyes were on the woman in red sitting next to Ye Xingchen. Sitting there is the beauty that Liu Mubai has admired for a long time.

Miss Wen Jiasan, Wen Ziwei.

"Cut, yin and yang weirdness" Shopkeeper Wen snorted coldly. After feeling Liu Mubai's gaze, Shopkeeper Wen seemed to be very disgusted, but instead turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen, and even held Ye Xingchen's slender and white jade hand slightly. Obviously, she is using Ye Xingchen as a shield.

Ye Xingchen said helplessly, "I'll do it once, you once, and I flattened the old aunt." Shopkeeper Wen covered his mouth and said, "You call me aunt again, be careful that I eat your tofu!" Ye Xingchen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, Sister Wen"

Shopkeeper Wen's face softened slightly, and he nodded, "It's pretty much the same."

But Liu Mubai's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't show it like Zhong Zhennan, he just looked at Ye Xingchen, and a chill surged in his eyes. At the same time, Zhong Zhennan also hated Ye Xingchen so much that he gritted his teeth. Ye Xingchen knew in his heart that this Liu Mubai was more difficult to deal with than Zhong Zhennan.

The tiger with its teeth and claws is not terrible, but the tiger that is waiting to be stoic.

"180,000 Lower Grade Spirit Stones"

"200,000 Lower Grade Spirit Stones"

The price of the keys is constantly increasing. Many people in the sect are discouraged, and they really can't accept this price. They are all about to drain their entire treasury.

However, the price of the keys does not mean to stop at all.

"400,000 Lower Grade Spirit Stones"

"600,000 Lower Grade Spirit Stones"

The next price made Zhong Zhennan's face ruthless, and he raised his card

"One Hundred Medium-grade Spirit Stones"

As soon as the words fell, the uproar in the audience rose again, and even the host Xiaoli looked strange, and she still had some expectations in her heart, this time the Chamber of Commerce was going to make money.

The ratio of the lower grade spirit stone to the middle grade spirit stone is 10,000 to one. In other words, 10,000 low-grade spirit stones can barely compare to a medium-grade spirit stone. And one hundred medium-grade spirit stones are equal to one million lower-grade spirit stones.

"It's worthy of Shengxianmen, the background is too rich," many people shook their heads. This can't be compared at all, you can't take out a single one like Ye Xingchen, and people will take out a million casually. That's the difference between a rich man and a poor ghost.

Rao is Ye Xingchen is also a little uneasy. muttered, "Why are these people from Sheng Xianmen so rich?" Shopkeeper Wen pouted and said, "One million is nothing, my Wen family is just a dime" This made Ye Xingchen smash his mouth, this Wen family is too rich, right? He suddenly regretted that he only asked Wen Ziwei for five lower grade spirit stones.

Zhong Zhennan, who was stunned, couldn't help but make all the disciples behind him straighten their waists, and his face was very bright at this time. Zhong Zhennan tilted his head to look at Ye Xingchen, and hooked his finger towards the latter. It seems to be saying "you come, you shout the price, you have the ability to add"

Regarding Zhong Zhennan's ridicule, Ye Xingchen turned his head directly and pretended not to see it. provoked a smile on the face of the shopkeeper Wen.

"This brute!" Zhong Zhennan scolded in his heart. finally pressed him, but he pretended to ignore it. Zhong Zhennan has decided to educate this kid after the auction.

At this moment, Liu Mubai's voice sounded again,

"One hundred and twenty medium-grade spirit stones"