And the organizer wants to charge a certain amount of buying and selling fees, and the price is low, which means that they will get less spirit stones, and the man named Chiyan will increase the price by fifteen thousand after pondering it slightly.

It was quiet, very quiet, and there was no sound coming from above everyone's heads, as if the Yuan Fu Ancestor had never asked.

It turned out that he also said it casually, in case in the future, rumors would be unfavorable to Purple Altar.

Lord Wei coughed lightly and asked, "Which other Daoist friend bids higher than this?" The opportunity is rare, and I don't know what year and month I will have to wait until I see the Pure Yang Essence Gold next time!"

He Qi's fingers tapped lightly on the chair, and without waiting for Lord Wei to urge, He Qi said slowly: "I'll give 300,000." ”

When the words fell, the entire hall was in an uproar. The reserve price of pure yang essence gold was originally more reasonable, 255,000 was within the range of the current value, and now there are still people who offer 300,000 yuan, willing to pay a high price to win this treasure.

Wang Ye Wei looked at He Qi's room, his lips moved slightly, he didn't know who he was talking to, obviously he knew that it was the Shenhuo Dao person who made the offer.

The servant girl who stood beside He got up stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"Shenhuo senior, you buy and sell by yourself, although it is not against the regulations, but our alliance will still charge you half of the transaction turnover. You quoted this price, if no one bids, you will have to waste fifteen thousand spirit stones in vain!"

"It's okay!" He Qi said: "I want to join forces to buy the old man's treasure at a low price, there is no door, if they bid alone, it is estimated that they will not be able to open so high, but the three of them are united, and each person can still afford 100,000 yuan! Even if they don't follow, the old man can afford 15,000 spirit stones!"

Wang Ye Wei raised his voice and shouted in a demagogic tone:

"The avenue is hard to find, the treasure is in front of you, you fellow Daoists must not miss the opportunity, five catties of pure yang essence gold, can not only be divided into three parts, but also divided into four, five, or even six parts, even if the effect is poor, but the treasure of pure yang is better than nothing, each person can not pay the price of 100,000 spirit stones, buy a peace of mind, what a cost-effective deal!"

However, he screamed twice, no one was fooled, it was really divided into six parts, and it was estimated that the pure yang thing that was practiced could only have psychological comfort, the price of 300,000 was too high, and even the trio of Chi Yan and the monk surnamed Sun and the monk surnamed Lin were quiet.

"Three hundred thousand, is there anything higher!" Wang Ye Wei shouted.

"Am I looking down on the financial resources of those three people?" He Qihu said suspiciously. It made the maid on the side very distressed, this was a waste of fifteen thousand spirit stones.

"Three hundred and one thousand!" Just when He Qi thought he had screwed up, a crisp voice sounded.

"Thirty-two" He Qi immediately replied, trying to add another 10,000.

"Thirty-three" the voice continued to sound, "If the Taoist friend asks for a higher price than the little woman, you will take this treasure!"

Obviously, this woman also knows that the price of 330,000 yuan is considered to be a lot more expensive, and no matter how precious the treasure in the world is, it should have an approximate value, and it is obviously irrational to buy it at a cost beyond its value.

"The old man's financial resources are limited, just now 320,000 is the limit, and the pure yang essence gold is still left to the fairy!"

He Qi's eyes revealed deep meaning, "Ning Junyi, little fat sheep!" Obviously, He Qi saw that it was Ning Junyi who was bidding with him.

The treasure of the first auction was too precious, although there were not many people participating in the bidding, but the price that surprised both Xuanling Dao and Wei Wangye was auctioned, and the atmosphere of the entire auction hall was immediately raised.

"Fellow Daoists, the treasure of advancing to the Origin Realm has not yet reached the point necessary for most of us, and at the moment this magic weapon is the most needed thing for us, [Qingfeng Sword], a third-order magic weapon, has only been sacrificed three times, the reserve price is 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 500 high-grade spirit stones each time, Daoists who want to choose kendo must not miss it!"

"Thirty thousand and five hundred!"

"Thirty-eleven thousand!"

"Thirty-two thousand!"

"Thirty-three thousand"

It only took a few clicks to rise by one percent, and the competition was very fierce. Not to be outdone, they did not give in, and just as they were competing, a good-looking maid carried a tray into the elegant room of He Qi.

"Shenhuo senior, this is the spirit stone you got from selling the treasure, three hundred and thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones, deducting half of the transaction costs, and three hundred and thirteen thousand five hundred, the number you count. ”

He Qi took the storage bag, really counted the number, swept his divine sense inward, and then directly put the storage bag into the storage ring.

After a while, the Qingfeng Sword was bought by a fat-headed and big-eared Dragon Tiger early stage monk for 58,000 spirit stones, and the latter was overjoyed, and received the Qingfeng Sword, which was not put into a storage bag, nor into the folding space in the sleeve, but only regarded this Qingfeng Sword as a peerless beauty, gently touching it, as if it was extremely loving.

After the Qingfeng Sword, the auction is a very feminine treasure called "Yuxi Yarn!"

While Lord Wei was talking, a female cultivator with a beautiful face and apricot eyebrows and watery eyes flew to the stage, wearing an open-arm robe with red flowers and white leaves, very plump and straight breasts, a light and slender waist, and then a silk yarn with a clear and beautiful color and shining and fluttering in the wind, making this woman look like a goddess.

Lord Wei looked at this woman with a glint in his eyes, of course, he did not forget his duties.

"Yuxi yarn, can attack and defend, and also has a flying Tiangang prohibition, although the power and defensive power, as well as the speed of flying away are a little worse, but it is better than the comprehensive function, this is the best thing to send to the female cultivator couple, the bottom level of 50,000 each increase is not less than 1,000"

The power of this magic weapon is far weaker than the Qingfeng Sword in front, and it can't be compared with the few battle armors that will appear in the back, but this reserve price is not low.

A woman's beauty is capital, she can feel the goodwill and flattery from all directions, and a man's handsomeness is also capital, and this principle is also applicable to the magic weapon, a magic weapon that can increase the charm of a woman, will make the female cultivator rush to it, and it also makes the male cultivator very willing to buy the spirit stone to give to his sweetheart.

When I first heard this, I would feel a little unreasonable, in fact, as long as I thought about it, a silk garment, cold resistance is far less than a cotton jacket, and it is not as strong as linen, without me saying, you know which of the three is the most expensive.

Think about giving it to the woman you like, let her use this magic weapon, her body is as light as a swallow, her clothes are gently shaken, and the green silk is fluttering, just like the fairy in the sky is intoxicating, what a happy thing it is!"

"I'll give fifty-two thousand"

"I'm fifty-three"

"I want it, fifty-four"

There was a frenzy of screaming, and a lewd man shouted: "Lao Tzu will give 60,000 yuan! Who will rob Lao Tzu!"

The audience was quiet, and after waiting for a while, a man laughed and scolded, and said: "Yang Nanheng, you idiot, you spend so much money to photograph Yuxi yarn to please Han Hongyao, if you don't look at your own ugly appearance, you can't see that Han Hongyao has taken a fancy to your spirit stone." ”

(End of chapter)