After the opening remarks, Duan Hongying introduced the procedures and rules of the auction.

Then he said: "There are a total of fifteen bids in today's auction, and this auction is all denominated in dry coins. Don't say much, so as not to disturb your Yaxing, now please put out the first bid!"

As soon as the words fell, two beautiful young women pushed a wooden platform and walked out from behind the scenes, and Duan Hongying lifted the red silk cloth covering it, revealing the true face of the bidding item.

Chen Fu took a look, this is Han Yuan Dan.

He hurriedly pushed open the door of the private room and walked quickly into the hallway. Holding the railing with both hands, slightly nervous.

Duan Hongying's lips lightly opened: "This is a product containing Yuan Dan, which can increase vitality, and it is a necessary thing for cultivators." The starting price is 10,000 yuan, and the bidding is now open. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone in the hall shouted:

"Ten thousand and five hundred dollars. ”

Chen Fu followed the prestige, and the person who shouted the price was a young Taoist.

"This person is the head of the Nanxuan faction Dong Chang Dong, named Xiao Yong. Unexpectedly, even he came to bid for Han Yuandan. Someone in the back row whispered.

On the auction table, Duan Hongying's watery eyes swept and asked, "This Daoist bid 10,500 yuan, which distinguished guest wants to increase the price?"

"Eleven thousand. ”

"Eleven thousand five hundred dollars. ”

"Twelve thousand dollars. ”

"Thirteen thousand dollars. ”

After Xiao Yong's first bid, he didn't increase the price, as if he didn't plan to buy it at all, just shouted that it was enjoyable.

The last to ask was a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman.

"Thirteen thousand yuan, one time, are there any distinguished guests who want to increase the price?"

Seeing that no one raised the price again, Duan Hongying asked.

"Thirteen thousand yuan, twice, is there any price increase?" Duan Hongying asked again.

"Thirteen thousand dollars, three times...... Deal!"

With a "bang", she gently raised the auction hammer and knocked it down, announcing that the bid was successful.

Then he said: "Congratulations to the 56th buyer! ”

In the corridor, Chen Fu secretly thought: 13,000 yuan, a premium of 30%, which is quite good. His heart relaxed slightly, and he was full of anticipation for the auction of the Demon Pill and the Quenching Pill in the future.

The second auction item is also Chen Fu's, Huan Li's Demon Pill.

Duan Hongying's voice was full of temptation: "This is a three-grade demon pill, which can help cultivators cultivate and heal, the starting price is 20,000 yuan, and the auction will begin." ”

"Twenty-two thousand. ”

"Twenty-three thousand. ”

"Twenty-five thousand. ”

......

The buyers in the hall were constantly bidding, and the big buyers on the second floor were unusually calm, obviously, this three-grade demon pill could not arouse their interest.

They are all here for the main event in the back, for them, the auction has just begun, and the previous bids are just appetizers.

If the bidding items in the whole auction process are rare treasures, then the people in the hall are basically spectators, and they have nothing to do.

Therefore, in each auction, the auction house will arrange auction items with different prices, from low to high, so as to gradually increase the atmosphere of the auction.

As the auction hammer in Duan Hongying's hand sounded, this three-grade demon pill was sold for 28,000 yuan, and the buyer was Xiao Yong of the Nanxuan faction.

The third lot was a two-and-a-half-foot sword.

Duan Hongying's palm flipped over, and he pulled out his sword with a "bang", and a cold sword light suddenly appeared on the stage.

She raised her sword and slashed at an iron bar that had been prepared on the wooden platform, which broke in two.

Only then did Duan Hongying open her mouth to offer: "This is a sword that sharpens iron like clay, called "Hanmang", the starting price is 20,000 yuan, and the auction will start now. ”

"20,000 yuan! With such a sharp sword, Uncle Liang told me that one was 10,000 yuan, so he didn't lose a lot! It seems that Uncle Liang still takes good care of me. When Chen Fu heard the offer, he thought of the sword casting last year, and secretly thanked the blacksmith Liang in his heart.

Eventually, a young man took the sword for 30,000 dry coins.

This was followed by several more auctions.

Among them, there are two auction items, which are a cultivation technique and a set of techniques, both of which are of the upper rank.

In the eyes of cultivators, the mortal rank was very ordinary, and there was nothing attractive about it, and even Chen Fu couldn't be interested.

However, the appearance of cultivation exercises and techniques at the auction made him secretly surprised in his heart, and he hoped to see someone take out higher-level exercises and techniques for auction. If the price is right, he also wants to participate in the auction.

"Now for the tenth lot. After Duan Hongying finished speaking, the two young women pushed out a wooden platform.

Duan Hongying lifted the red silk cloth that covered it, and in a delicate plate, there was a pill.

She showed a charming smile: "This is a three-grade quenching pill." ”

"It turned out to be a three-grade quenching pill!" suddenly there was a stir in the hall.

Chen Fu had already returned to the single room after the sale of the Demon Pill, and when he saw that the Quenching Pill was going to be auctioned, he became excited, and walked to the railing to watch.

"The starting price of this three-grade quenching pill is 150,000 yuan, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 yuan each time, and the price should be increased by a whole thousand yuan, and the auction will start now. Duan Hongying continued.

As soon as the words fell, a series of bidding sounds sounded in the hall, and even someone on the second floor raised the price.

"One hundred and sixty thousand. ”

"One hundred and fifty-five thousand. ”

"170,000. ”

"One hundred and eighty thousand. ”

......

The auction slowly became fierce, and listening to people's discussions, most of the bidders were martial artists.

After a while, the price of this quenching pill was increased to 250,000 yuan.

Chen Fu clenched the railing with both hands, his pupils shrunk, his lips pursed, and he nervously listened to the bidder's bid.

"Two hundred and seventy thousand. ”

"Two hundred and ninety-thousand. ”

......

Buyers continued to increase their prices, and the atmosphere of the auction was pushed to a small peak.

In the end, this demon pill was auctioned by the buyer of the "Xin Zihao" on the second floor for 320,000 yuan.

"Three hundred and twenty thousand! The premium is more than double and more than one percent. Chen Fu breathed a sigh of relief and was in a very happy mood.

He already had 330,000 yuan in money tickets, and this time the three things were auctioned for 361,000 yuan, and there was nearly 343,000 yuan left after deducting commissions. So he had a total of 673,000 dollars.

In addition, there are one or two low-grade yuan stones, equivalent to 1,000 yuan, which were given to him by Ran Yun to open the prime minister's bag.

Next, a series of auction items that Chen Fu had never seen before, such as five-color gold essence, fixed god beads, and heavenly silkworm armor, were auctioned one by one.

These were all things that cultivators needed, and the transaction price was more than one million yuan, some were several million yuan, and the last piece of heavenly silkworm armor was auctioned for six million yuan.

Chen Fu's mood fluctuated with the price of the auction, and he was eye-opening!

Chen Fu especially noticed the Divine Concentration Bead, which, according to Duan Hongying, was used to protect the Divine Palace and prevent outsiders from attacking the Divine Sense.

He secretly wrote down that in the future, when he met someone with a concentration bead, he would not use the secret technique of divine consciousness.

Chen Fu had never thought that the resources of cultivation were so precious. It seems that he has more than 670,000 yuan and nothing to be proud of! I can't even buy half a Concentration Pearl, and it seems that I will have to work hard to earn money in the future, earning tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of living expenses!

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a headache.

However, when he touched the silk rope on his left wrist, his mood became cheerful again, and he secretly thought:

"The Heavenly Silkworm Armor is just a secret treasure for self-defense, not a magic weapon for spiritual warfare, and it can be worth six million yuan. This silk rope of mine is a top-level spiritual soldier, and it is worth tens of millions of yuan! Grandpa Song gave me such a precious magic weapon to use, which is really good to me!"

immediately thought that Song Yuge hadn't returned for more than two years, and began to worry about him again.

It was not until the end of the auction that the waiter came to call him, and Chen Fu pressed all kinds of thoughts and followed the waiter to the backstage to deliver the auction items and receive the money.