Chapter Twenty-Eight: Bidding Crazy

Zhang Fan and the three of them sat in the private room on the second floor of the Duobao Pavilion, and the fragrant wood window looked faintly at the Qi cultivation period monks dancing in the lobby downstairs, with purple faces, quietly listening to their desperate shouting.

Master Shuimu said loudly: "VIP No. 409 bid 156,000 lower grade spirit stones, which other Taoist friends are willing to increase the price?" The monks shook their heads and whispered, unwilling to increase the price.

Mizuki said in a loud voice: "Top-grade peak Ruyi armor, VIP No. 409 bids 156,000 lower-grade spirit stones, the first time!"

"The second time!"

"The third time!"

"Knock ......"

The timpani hammer fell, and Mizuki Lang laughed loudly: "Congratulations to VIP No. 409 for getting the high-grade magic weapon Ruyi Armor! As we all know, there are only nine treasures in this auction. Fellow Daoists must be quick with their eyes, otherwise they will have no time to regret if they miss the treasure. ”

At this time, a male voice full of evil intentions came from the third floor. A young man said: "Mizuki, don't grind, hurry up and auction the high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill!" Everyone echoed when they heard this: "Yes, yes, Master Mizuki hurry up and auction the high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill!"

Mizuki laughed loudly: "Haha, since the interest of the Daoists is so high, how dare Mizuki delay it any longer." The penultimate treasure, three top-grade elixirs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the maid quickly took away the Ruyi armor on the auction table, and three pretty maids in yellow dresses came to the stage with three golden delicate jade bottles wrapped in red silk. They carefully placed the jade bottle on the stage, and then Shi Shiran stepped aside and stood quietly.

The guests in the audience were suddenly silent and all held their breath. Stretch your neck and focus your eyes on the auction table. They may have been attracted by the incense emanating from the golden topaz vase wrapped in red silk on the table, or they may have imagined the three slim young maids on the stage. No matter what their purpose is. No one gossiped anymore, and they all threw themselves into the imminent outbreak of the treasure bidding competition.

Mizuki stood in front of the photo jade with a smile, and said loudly: "There are three high-grade spirit pills, each spirit pill is priced at 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones each time, and the bidding for the first spirit pill begins!"

As soon as Mizuki's words fell, seven or eight anxious monks scrambled to bid.

"11,000 spirit stones!"

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones!"

"Sixteen thousand spirit stones!"

......

"Twenty-five thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

"Forty thousand spirit stones!"

......

The words of the monks came out. The flood that opened the valve rumbled throughout the auction room, causing the windows upstairs to "creak". The ears trembled.

Just as the monks were making a noise and shouting, a clear drink sounded like spring thunder, reaching the ears of every monk. A woman said: "150,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

In an instant, the auction room fell silent. No one dared to say a word.

Seeing this, Mizuki hurriedly said: "VIP No. 201 bid 150,000 spirit stones. And that fellow Daoist has increased the price?"

The venue was surprisingly quiet. Although all the monks still let their eyes focus on the jade bottle, none of them said even a word.

Mizuki said helplessly: "The No. 201 VIP bid 150,000 lower grade spirit stones, is there any Taoist friend who has increased the price?"

"For the first time!"

"The second time!"

"The third time!"

"Knock ......"

Mizuki put down the timpani hammer and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the No. 201 VIP for getting a top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill! The second high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill will be auctioned below, with a reserve price of 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 spirit stones each time, and the bidding will start now!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately made a noise and began to bid one after another.

"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

"Forty thousand spirit stones!"

......

In the midst of the hustle and bustle. Just now, the woman said lightly: "Seventy thousand spirit stones!" Suddenly the venue was silent again.

Mizuki hurriedly said: "VIP No. 201 bid 70,000 spirit stones, and that fellow Daoist wants to increase the price? If you miss the opportunity. It's too late to regret it! That fellow Taoist is willing to increase the price?"

The venue remained silent.

Mizuki said helplessly: "Seventy thousand spirit stones, the first time to ...... Second...... The third time!"

"Knock ......"

Mizuki smiled reluctantly: "Congratulations to VIP No. 201! The last high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill will be auctioned below, and it will reveal a faint golden color all over its body, which is close to the legendary top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill." All Taoist friends must not miss it, otherwise they will regret it for life!"

The crowd was silent.

Shui Mu Lang said: "The last Gathering Spirit Pill, close to the best Gathering Spirit Pill, the reserve price is 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 spirit stones each time, start bidding now!"

The woman said lightly: "Ten thousand and one hundred spirit stones!" The monks were silent when they heard this.

After a while, Mizuki said in frustration: "VIP No. 201 bid for 10,000 spirit stones, which Taoist friend wants to increase the price?"

The crowd was silent.

Mizuki said lightly: "The last Gathering Spirit Pill, the No. 201 VIP bid 10,000 and 100 spirit stones, which Taoist friend is willing to increase the price?" for the first time...... Second...... The third time!"

"Knock ......"

As the timpani hammer fell, Mizuki said: "Congratulations to the No. 201 VIP for winning the last Gathering Spirit Pill! The next auction item can grow three eggs of a first-grade spirit beast poisonous spider!"

Immediately, the maid took the elixir of Pinju. Three more maids dragged three delicate jade boxes to the stage. They put the jade box on the stage and stepped aside.

Mizuki said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, the spirit beast has a strong body and extraordinary combat power, and the highly poisonous spirit beast is the best partner for the monk to protect his life. The poisonous spider is a highly poisonous spirit beast, and the second-grade poisonous spider is a spirit beast that the foundation building monks are afraid of. The survival rate of poisonous spider eggs is very low, and the number of gambling eggs that are about to hatch is even less, and here are three poisonous spider eggs that are about to hatch. As long as all the Taoist friends buy it back and feed it well, they will definitely be able to cultivate spiritual pets that are loyal to themselves. Now three poisonous spider eggs are auctioned consecutively, the first poisonous spider egg. The reserve price is 50,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 spirit stones each time, and the auction will start now!"

Everyone responded at first. Mizuki hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoists, the opportunity should not be missed, hurry up and bid!"

When one person heard this, he tried to say, "Fifty-one thousand spirit stones!" No one responded for a moment, and Mizuki was just about to speak, when everyone began to bid fiercely.

"Fifty-five thousand lower grade spirit stones!"

"Sixty thousand spirit stones!"

"Seventy thousand spirit stones!"

......

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

......

Just as everyone was bidding, an eerie voice came. A man said, "Three hundred thousand!"

Someone followed: "Three hundred and one thousand!" The man snorted coldly: "Four hundred thousand!" No one followed anymore. This price is too high for ordinary people to afford.

After a while, no one raised the price, and Mizuki said: "Congratulations to VIP No. 250." Now bid for the second spider egg!"

Immediately the crowd shouted again.

One said: "150,000!" Then everyone began bidding one after another.

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

"170,000!"

......

"Two hundred and ninety-thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred and one thousand!"

......

Subsequently, the second and third poisonous spider eggs were auctioned off at a high price of 360,000 and 380,000 respectively.

Mizuki began to auction other treasures again.

In room 606, Zhang Fan saw that his things were auctioned, and he no longer paid attention to the auction outside.

Shangguan Huan'er was still lying by the window to watch the grand auction, and Shangguan Wanqiu came back to his senses. Seeing that Zhang Fan was already closing his eyes and recuperating. I didn't want to disturb him, but there were many doubts in my heart, so I said softly: "Senior brother......"

Zhang Fan was puzzled: "What's the matter?" Shangguan Wanqiu asked, "Senior brother, why did you sell your top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill so cheaply?" Senior Sister originally wanted to increase the price for Senior Brother, but why did Senior Brother stop me?"

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "How can there be a reason to buy back what you sell?" Shangguan Wanqiu said: "But senior brother, even if we increase the price, she will not give up." ”

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "It's just tens of thousands of spirit stones." Nothing. Shangguan Wanqiu was puzzled: "But I don't think this matter is simple." ”

Zhang Fan smiled: "It's not a big deal, she is a rare genius in the door." Of course, ordinary people would not provoke her for no reason. ”

Shangguan Wanqiu said: "It's not like this, senior sister just thinks your heart is too soft." You don't have to care about her feelings, she doesn't know who we are. ”

Zhang Fan smiled: "Hey, there's no need to worry about this. ”

"But ......," Shangguan Wanqiu said again.

Zhang Fan looked at Shangguan Wanqiu with a smile and said with a faint smile: "I know what you are thinking in your heart." I also know you're overthinking. ”

Shangguan Wanqiu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Really, senior brother, can you guess what I'm thinking?" Zhang Fan smiled: "Of course, but the road is difficult and dangerous, and no one can predict what will happen in the future, so cultivation is the most important thing at present." Only when we have a strong cultivation can we calm down and enjoy life slowly. ”

Shangguan Wanqiu said with a smile: "Senior brother is paranoid. Don't you know that among the hundreds of thousands of monks of our Beiming Sect, there are only a few Jindan Ancestors? Which of them is not as small as a family? After all, one person's strength is too weak, and it is easy to be defeated by others, but two people, or even three people, are different. ”

Zhang Fan nodded lightly and said, "What you said is right, whether it is cultivation or fighting the enemy, two people are generally stronger than one person." But it also takes a toll on our wits. The road to cultivating immortals is always bumpy, and there are a few people who can persist to the end!"

Shangguan Wanqiu said: "But senior brother, you are alone in the sect without relatives, and you will definitely be swallowed by loneliness as time goes by." The obstacles in your heart will also prevent you from moving forward. There was also a Jindan ancestor on the ancestor in late autumn. In his early years, he had wandered the world alone, but his state of mind was difficult to improve, and he realized the method of continuing to practice until he was about to sit down. So he entered the Hongchen experience, passed down the Shangguan clan, cultivated to a great advancement, and left Shenzhou to cultivate in a wider world. Originally, my Shangguan clan was prosperous, and they moved into the door to practice for thousands of years, but the qualifications of the descendants deteriorated, and they were far away from the immortal path, and their generation was about to decline. ”

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "What you said is right, the state of mind is the real bottleneck of the monk's cultivation. However, everything cannot be achieved overnight, it is better for us to go with the flow, and there are few shortcuts to the journey of cultivating immortals. ”

Shangguan Wanqiu said in a low voice: "Senior brother, then you will cultivate with us on Huansha Island in the future, right?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "Of course, Huansha Island is much more comfortable than Ghost Flame Island. ”

Shangguan Wanqiu was shocked when he heard this, and then continued to pay attention to the progress of the auction outside. (To be continued......)