Chapter 172: Withered Leaf Lotus
"This fellow Daoist offered four thousand spirit stones! Is there a higher price?" asked the grimace, and the audience was very calm.
"Since no one has increased the price, then this Flame Bow will be bought by this fellow Daoist!"
Seeing that no one responded, the grimace accepted it when he saw it, and announced that the deal had settled on the buyer.
In fact, four thousand spirit stones are not low for this flame bow.
The veiled woman took the Flame Bow from the grimace and walked towards the man, who began to dig into the storage bag.
This secret store auction was obviously settled on the spot.
"Okay, let's start the auction of the second treasure of our store, the Withered Leaf Lotus. ”
The grimace man said as he took out a jade box from the storage bag, this jade box was also a small-shaped mustard seed magic weapon, and when he opened the jade box, he saw a spirit grass flying out of it, which grew into half a human height in an instant.
"Sure enough, it's the withered leaf lotus that my underworld family lost!" a man's voice was filled with anger, and Huo Di stood up.
He Qi raised his eyes and looked.
The withered leaf lotus in the field, its ten leaves are yellow like withered grass, this is the withered leaf lotus, and the spiritual power contained in it is also very thin.
Elixir, it's not about the strength of spiritual power to judge the value, just like the world doesn't judge the treasure by its weight and volume, a pound of gold is far more than your thousand pounds of boulder.
He has been reborn for a long time, and he has been in contact with this small world for almost a year.
Especially after entering the Tianyan Sword Sect, he has read a lot of books, and he has a very good understanding of the elixir of this small world, and he also knows the extraordinary nature of this withered leaf lotus.
Its ten leaves represent its annual price, one in ten years, which is a hundred-year-old withered leaf lotus.
"Your Majesty, this rocky mountain is not your White Deer Cave.
In your White Deer Cave, your Hades family didn't keep this withered leaf lotus, could it be that Brother Hades thinks that this withered stone mountain can be taken back?"
At the same time, the gold-clothed men in the four corners also issued a divine sense of coercion, which was really a fire at the city gate, affecting the pond fish.
Among the more than 40 customers attending the meeting, five or six figures were crooked on their chairs, and it was obvious that these were the same as He Qi, who were spirituality monks.
The man who stood up shouted: "You dare to move the things of my underworld, you Zhang, He, Zhao, and Liu really should be able to cover the sky here with one hand?"
You have the ability and the courage to leave my Immortal Yuan Ji Yongyuan on the ground, otherwise the four of us will not be done with this matter!"
The man launched a sideways attack, furious, but he did not use force, presumably with one to five, he did not have the strength.
The secret shop of the Ranshi Fang was originally jointly organized by the four families of Zhang, He, Zhao and Liu, and they often traded some items that could not see the light, so in order to cover people's eyes and ears, they did not use the names of the four families.
But this Shen Yuanji was obviously angry, and he broke through this bottom in one mouth.
He Qi watched all this with great interest, and the black shop happened to meet the bitter master, which was a bit interesting.
Seeing that this Shen Yuan Ji dares to be arrogant, and he does not dare to openly sell his dead leaf lotus in the stone shop, presumably the Shen Yuan Ji must also rely on it.
"Brother Hades, why bother, the rules of this secret shop have been established for decades, and they have never asked about the origin of the treasure.
They are all friends for many years, brother, I will sell you face, and you will compete with all the Taoist friends here to buy back this withered leaf lotus with spirit stones.
The price you offered, my brother privately paid 30% for you out of his pocket.
This is the biggest concession, if you don't agree, brother, I can't do anything. ”
Shen Yuanji couldn't see how angry his expression was with his cloak, but his voice was very cold:
"Okay, okay, the face that your Zhang, He, Zhao, and Liu families sold today, I will definitely tell Feiyan and let her repay these four uncles well."
The grimace man sneered a few times when he heard it, and Yin Yin said: "Brother Hades, my niece is a good inner disciple in the Tianyan Sword Sect.
But we can also have some relationship with the Tianyan Sword Sect, we all know the roots, and we don't have to scare my brother."
The identity of an inner disciple of the Tianyan Sword Sect is still very glorious in the small family outside, with a certain deterrent.
He Qi touched his nose, and he was somewhat proud of the sect in his heart.
The mockery in the veiled woman's grimace was very obvious.
So he persuaded: "Ghost elder, don't say a word, let's start the auction."
The grimace man said: "A hundred years of withered leaf lotus, beneficial to longevity, the starting price is five thousand spirit stones, each time the price increases, not less than three hundred spirit stones"
"Brother Hades, I'm sorry! This withered leaf lotus is very important to Zaixia, and I bid six thousand spirit stones under it" That voice was very sharp, this was a falsetto, obviously this person should be familiar with the Hell Yuanji.
But at this time, they competed with each other and did not talk about friendship.
There is also this chaotic stone workshop, the four families are all a little friendly with the underworld, but when it comes to the business field, these four families still should be pitted, and there is no meaning of helping each other at all.
Perhaps this is the sorrow of the monk, the temptation of immortality, and the pursuit of the heart of the strong.
A lot of friends of life and death finally became enemies of life and death, and many mandarin ducks with the same fate finally flew apart.
"No one wants to rob me, this withered leaf lotus is a thing of the Hades family, Lao Tzu offered 10,000 spirit stones," Shen Yuanji said hatefully.
"One in one", a slightly hoarse voice faintly quoted a price.
There was another offer, and the atmosphere suddenly became intense.
"The Taoist friend on the 25th offered 10,000, and there is no higher?"
"Ten thousand twelve," the monk who was the first to report six thousand shouted the token in his hand.
The grimace's voice was full of excitement: "Okay, this No. 33 Daoist offers 12,000, is there anything higher!"
Shen Yuanji shouted, "Fifteen thousand."
This withered leaf lotus, withered but not defeated, has a life-prolonging effect on monks whose physical body is about to reach the limit, even if it is a dragon and tiger real person, it can also prolong life for a year and a half.
People are dying, and they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy a little means to prolong their lives, so the value of the withered leaf lotus is not low.
After the Immortal Yuan Ji quoted the price of fifteen thousand, the twenty-fifth monk hesitated slightly and quoted fifteen thousand five.
The grimace man laughed and said: "This Taoist friend is really bold, if you want to say that the value of this withered leaf lotus is not worth so much, why do you have to compete with Brother Underworld!"
If you raise the price, Brother Hades will pay for the price of thirty percent, and you will not lose thousands of spirit stones."
Shen Yuanji shouted as if cutting gold and iron: "Ten thousand sixteen."
The twenty-fifth monk said lightly: "Then sell your ghost old face, and this withered leaf lotus will be given to Brother Yu."
After the thirty-second monk called out the price of 12,000, he didn't follow again, and the ghost old man glanced around and said, "But there are still Taoist friends who want to bid?"
After waiting for the three breaths, the ghost elder smiled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Shen for regaining the treasure of the town clan at a high price." ”
He Qi listened to this, and faintly heard the sarcasm outside the old words.
The twenty-fifth monk looked at him calmly and calmly, as if he was determined to succeed.
After the price is high and then gives up, maybe this person is a trust, and the ghost and the old people are in a group, and its role is to raise the price.