Chapter 65: Under the Auction
Liu Wei was also surprised to see that Han Chen had so many in his hands for a while, it seems that what the pavilion master said is not wrong, this person is really not simple.
He quickly laughed, if there are raw materials here, it will be easy to do, or five days and five hundred spirit stones for manual fees!
"I am the rule of the Danxiang Pavilion!" Han Chen said as he smiled and handed half of the Demon Attribute Fruit to Liu Wei, the two sides cooperated happily, and Daoming and the other party were going to the auction to take a look, beckoned to the other party, and turned around and walked downstairs.
After turning left and turning again, the street in front of me suddenly became lively, and after walking a short distance, a small street came into view.
From head to foot, it was only a few kilometers away, but there were many monks who participated.
The monks' costumes all appeared to be disguised, either wearing black hats or using transfigurations.
In addition to these, there are also disciples of the three sects, as well as some children of small sects who are in a group, without concealment, thinking that they are the children of the self-proclaimed sect, with backers behind them, and they are not afraid of the younger generations.
Han Chen just glanced at it, and then looked slowly and carefully along the street, most of these stalls were filled with some broken elixirs, inferior magic weapons, and some stalls even had a sense of mystery and said that they were family heirlooms, but if you looked closely, they were just low-grade magic weapons.
Han Chen really has a lot of this kind of thing in his hands, and he doesn't bother to do it at all.
After turning back and forth to make sure that there was nothing he wanted on this street, Han Chen walked directly to the building where the auction was held.
There was a large population in front of the building, but they were pushing and shouting at the door, and did not go in.
These monks were filled with righteous indignation, their faces turned red, and they felt that they had been discriminated against, and Han Chen squeezed in from the rear to take a look, only to understand that the first qualification to enter this auction was the foundation building monk.
No wonder these monks were so angry, and they didn't dare to break in, and there were two gray-robed monks standing in front of the door, one on the left and the other on the right, each wearing a death mask.
And the cultivation is in the early stage of foundation building, and from the perspective of the divine sense, there is a feeling of scorching sun on the two of them, which is full of burning power, which makes Han Chen can't help but be surprised, and he is more and more afraid of the strength of this Beiming Palace.
The ticket also made most of the monks timid, and it was ridiculously expensive, five hundred spirit stones.
If you use it to buy materials or magic weapons, you can almost buy a good medium-grade magic weapon!
I just don't know if those True Qi cultivators with identity backgrounds, or disciples of the Upper Six Sects, can still keep them out so hard.
But thinking about it, Han Chen, as a foundation building monk, has a ticket, so he naturally has the qualifications to participate.
Someone saw that Han Chen was able to enter with a poor appearance, and shouted very dissatisfiedly: "He is also a monk, why can he go in with a poor and sour appearance, but this young master can't, I am willing to give twice the spirit stone of the ticket." ”
An extremely arrogant voice came into Han Chen's ears, and the corners of Han Chen's mouth inadvertently revealed a smile, no matter where this gentleman is, there will be no less.
But come to think of it, people have the power to be rich and powerful, and it is normal to be arrogant, but objectively speaking, the family is also more cruel in the world of cultivating immortals, if he himself has no spiritual roots or poor qualifications, it will not help to have a good father, I am afraid that the guy who is shouting has good qualifications, and he has a lot of resources in the future, and he will not cry when he cultivates, this kind of person can stay farther away.
After confirming his identity and paying the ticket, he soon came to lead the way with a beautiful woman, who was all fifteen or sixteen years old, true and cultivated, wearing thin clothes, swaying in front of him. The body exudes the scent of virginity.
If the person who is seduced by this fragrance commits a crime, if he is favored by Zhuji Zhenren, he only needs to pay a certain amount of spirit stone to Beiming Palace, and he can be accepted as a concubine and enjoy the taste of the world, even if these women do not want to, they have to do it, and no one will care whether they live or die.
"Senior, please follow me!" the girl said, closing the door and closing the eyes of the outside world that wanted to see in.
The tunnel is very short, walk more than ten zhang away, the eyes suddenly brighten, the inside is very wide, a giant hall that can accommodate hundreds of people vermilion carpet, ancient stone walls, high-profile colorful lights, all this shows the extravagance here.
At the entrance of the main hall, there were ten envoys, who were responsible for receiving and explaining, and one of them stepped forward and asked Han Chen with a smile if he had anything to auction?
"Is there any difference?" Han Chen muttered in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.
The envoy just smiled and explained, "If there is nothing to auction, I will directly lead the Taoist friends to the auction hall to wait for a while; if there is something to be auctioned, as long as the value of more than 5,000 spirit stones is worth more than 5,000 spirit stones, I Beiming Palace will directly auction on the spot, and the spirit stones auctioned out, Daoist friends will be divided into eighty percent, and my Beiming Palace will be divided into two percent, and these spirit stone Taoist friends can also be used to auction their favorite things, I don't know what you think?"
Beiming Palace really had a good idea, which not only increased the reputation of the auction, but also easily obtained two percent of the profit, it was really an old fox, but after thinking about it, there was no difference to Han Chen, so he said with a smile: "There is indeed something to be auctioned in Xia, but I don't know if this price is worth five thousand spirit stones." ”
"Don't worry, this auction venue has its own connoisseur master, just need to appreciate it to know the value of Daoyou's things, but even if you don't go to the auction, Daoyou don't have to worry, there is a trade fair after the auction, when the time comes, you can ask at the trade fair if there is any!"
At the back of the hall is a row of lattice rooms, each room can only accommodate a few people, and a forbidden formation is set up outside, in order to prevent other monks from seeing the treasure and robbing it directly.
Han Chen suspected that this kind of auction would most likely attract fake Dan monks or even Yudan monks to come, and when the time came, even if Han Chen had a crush on anything, he had to be careful, so as not to be taken by the other party, kill people and rob him.
The more he came into contact with the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the more he was able to appreciate the cruelty inside, and Han Chen's eyes flashed with confidence.
The immortal path is slim, and he has not experienced a crisis, as the saying goes, the higher the realm, the greater the demand for resources, and he must solve the phenomenon of absorbing demonic energy, not to mention that the monks of those realms did not appear, it was just his inference.
Han Chen took a deep breath and pushed the door slowly with a calm expression.
The room in the lattice is not big, a table, two stools, inside the table sits a woman in a gorgeous clothes, holding a small green tripod in both hands, the size of an adult's head, and there is a circle of unknown patterns carved on it, which looks very mysterious under the illumination of the light, and there are bursts of intoxicating fragrance floating from it, and the woman in Chinese clothes smells the smell and looks addicted.
Beside her, two children knelt on the ground, carefully wiping the dust from the ground with a white cloth.
The woman in the gorgeous clothes glanced at her eyes, she had already discovered Han Chen's arrival, she was dressed in an ordinary gray robe, her face was average, and her body shape was average, and she didn't look like a sect disciple.
It's just that she is too intoxicated by the smell of rosemary, and she doesn't have the heart to manage these, and when she takes a sip, she feels that the whole person is crispy and numb, and she feels like a fairy.
The monk was so calm that he came here, not saying a word, just staring at her little green ding.
It's a pity that this green Xiaoding is just a mundane thing, if it is that precious thing, she hopes that Han Chen will snatch it, then it will be good-looking!
After a while, the fragrance in the ding gradually dissipated, and before Han Chen could speak, the woman in Huayi became a little impatient, "If you want to test it quickly, so as not to delay my time!"
"Naturally!" Han Chen took out half a bottle of thousand-year-old chalcedony and handed it to the other party, the extremely rich taste directly ordered the woman in Huayi to put the green Xiaoding aside.
The smile on the face of the woman in gorgeous clothes suddenly became rich to the extreme, and she looked at Han Chen with a smile, and Han Chen, who was in such a big contrast that the front and back was so great, almost thought that it was two people.
"The value of half a bottle of thousand-year-old chalcedony is extremely high, a drop of Keling Foundation Monk recovers seventy percent, False Dan Monk recovers fifty percent, and Monk in the early stage of the Jie Dan recovers one percent, and the minimum value will be more than 10,000, Daoist friend is still satisfied with the price I estimated?"