Chapter 135: Auction
The next day, the bell in the cultivation secret room rang gently, Wang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a faint light flashed from his face. Feeling the more surging vitality in his body, the corners of Wang Xiaofan's mouth couldn't help but show a little joy, and after a slight pause, he opened the stone door and walked out.
At the entrance of the courtyard, the three-faced face stood on one side, his eyes full of awe. Ever since he saw Wang Xiaofan casually take out tens of thousands of spirit stones yesterday, he regarded Wang Xiaofan as a disciple of a big force who went out alone, so he naturally stammered cautiously in order to gain something.
"See seniors. ”
Wang Xiaofan waved his hand slightly, motioned for this person to get up, and asked lightly, "How did the things that asked you inquire about yesterday go?"
"Going back to my predecessors, things are not going too well. Zhang San looked at Wang Xiaofan's face carefully, but did not see the anger, and then said carefully: "After you rested yesterday, the villain ran all night without sleeping in hundreds of shops in Tianhai City, all of which were carefully inquired, and there were no items you need. ”
Wang Xiaofan saw that his complexion was not good, and there were bloodshot in his eyes, so he knew that what he said was true, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.
Seeing this, a little hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and said respectfully: "Senior, the little one knows a piece of news, I don't know if I should tell you?"
"If you have something to say, don't stumble. Wang Xiaofan glanced at this person and said with a faint expression.
"Yes. Zhang San paused slightly, prepared in his heart, and then spoke: "Three days later, there will be an auction meeting in the Treasure Pavilion Auction House in the city, although I don't know if there are any items you need, but in the auctions over the years, there will always be a lot of good things, ten years ago, even a prefecture-level lower grade magic trick was taken out for auction, and it was auctioned off by Xuanshui at a sky-high price of 500,000 lower grade spirit stones. ”
"Ground-level exercises?" Wang Xiaofan was shocked when he heard this, but his face was impassive, and he secretly said in his heart: "In three days, there should be enough time, it is better to try your luck, maybe you can get something." ”
"Since there is an auction conference just around the corner, I naturally have to wait to join in the excitement, in that case, you can help me get a seat to attend. ”
Zhang San's face stiffened slightly when he heard this, and then he smiled bitterly: "Seniors don't know, this Treasure Pavilion auction is not free to attend, and every monk needs to pay a fee to enter. ”
"According to the classification, there are ten lower grade spirit stones for ordinary seats, and one person for fifty lower grade spirit stones for the front row of senior seats. The VIP box on the second floor is two hundred pieces of lower grade spirit stones, and a maximum of two people can enter, and the third floor is five hundred pieces, and a maximum of three people can enter. ”
Wang Xiaofan nodded when he heard this, he had also heard of this means of showing his status and status, and he groaned slightly, he took out twenty-five medium-grade spirit stones with his backhand and handed them to Hu San, and said: "You go and book a box on the second floor, you don't have to come here for the next two days, just come and pick me up when the auction starts." ”
Medium-grade spirit stones!
Zhang San was full of spirits and lived for nearly thirty years, and this was the first time he had personally obtained a medium-grade spirit stone, and it was still twenty-five.
"Senior, this, this is not good, aren't you afraid that I will take these spirit stones and run away directly. And you gave five more pieces, and you only need twenty medium-grade spirit stones to book a box. ”
"If you really take the spirit stone and leave, then I think I'm looking at the wrong person. Wang Xiaofan waved his hand indifferently, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, "As for the extra five yuan, it will be regarded as your reward for these three days." The voice fell, and the gate of the courtyard closed by itself.
Zhang San was stunned for a while when he heard this, and cast a grateful glance at the other courtyard. pinched his thigh hard, and although he grinned in pain, his eyes showed ecstasy. His eyes swept cautiously around, and seeing that no one noticed him, he hurriedly put away the spirit stone, and his body burrowed into the flow of people, like a flexible swimming fish, and disappeared after three turns and two turns.
"The auction of the Treasure Pavilion seems to be quite large, and it may really be able to gather the materials for refining the demon corpse puppet, but the ghost face flower and the magic crystal diamond are both rare things, and even if they appear, I am afraid that the transaction price will be extremely amazing. Wang Xiaofan sat at the top of the hall, touched his chin and pondered, "If it is exchanged for spirit stones, with my current net worth, I am not afraid, but I am afraid that they will ask for barter." It seems that I need to prepare well with or without it. ”
If you talk about the treasures on your body, the Danzhu grass obtained in the sealed place that day, as long as there is no soul scattered, it will have the effect of resurrecting the dead!
The spiritual root flower can be washed and cut down to improve the quality of the spiritual root!
Ginseng fruit, after taking it, forcibly improve the monk's primordial spirit, and the increase in strength is determined according to the monk's tolerance limit, which is enough to save hundreds of years of hard work.
Every one of these treasures, if they are taken out, I am afraid that they can cause the entire cultivation world to rush wildly, not to mention the Yuanying Monk, I am afraid that the legendary immortal old monster will rush to fight to the death!
But it's a pity that these things are one of the main materials used to refine the Reversal Fire Bathing Pill, and they are the key things for Qinglian to be able to recover the injuries of the Yuan Shen. Although he has dragon blood rice now, Wang Xiaofan will definitely not use half a point until he has no choice.
As for the dragon blood rice obtained from that old ghost of the Xuandao, it is a peerless artifact that will not be produced for thousands of years in the spirit world, and it is enough to make anyone crazy about it when put into the human world! Wang Xiaofan naturally would not take it out before he had the strength to protect himself, so as not to attract the disaster of killing.
Therefore, the things needed to participate in the auction conference still need to be carefully prepared.
For three days in a row, Wang Xiaofan couldn't go out of retreat, but from the cultivation secret room, there were streams of fresh medicinal fragrance from time to time, and in just three days, the number of Cheng Dan was enough to completely shock anyone!
On the third day, when the morning light tore through the dark clouds and sprinkled the earth, the entire Tianhai City was instantly filled with the sound of noise, and countless monks gathered from all directions and headed towards the Treasure Pavilion.
Zhang San came to the outside of the courtyard early, and seeing that the time was still early, he respectfully stood aside. Thinking of the joy after returning home, after his daughter got the long-desired low-grade spirit weapon, he was happy in his heart. Even the wife, who had never given a good face, returned to her parents' house this time, and raised her eyebrows and gave him a lot of smiles when she came back.
After all, fifty lower-grade spirit stones, this is already close to half a year's income. Thinking of this, Zhang San's eyes looked at the other courtyard with a little more gratitude.
Thinking about it, seeing that the time was running out, he gently pulled the red rope in front of the door, and the crisp humming of the bell came from afar.
After half a ring, the gate of the courtyard opened, and Wang Xiaofan walked out of it slowly with his hands behind his back.
"See the seniors!" Zhang San bowed respectfully, didn't talk nonsense, turned around and led the way, and the two went straight to the Treasure Pavilion.