Chapter 95 Annual Auction (1)

There is a single-family building in Cangyuan City that is responsible for holding various auctions. Auctions are a special industry in Cangyuan City, so this auction building occupies a large area and is extremely luxurious.

The roof is covered with golden glazed tiles, and the foundation of the building is raised by more than ten feet with fine lapis lazuli. The lapis lazuli steps are paved with red carpet and extend to the auction hall on the first floor.

Because it is an important annual auction, there are strict guards guarding the gate, with one sentry every three steps and one post every five steps.

The auction building has three floors. The first floor is the auction hall. The auction table occupies one-third of the hall. The other two-thirds are public seats. Anyone can sit there. The second floor has twenty private rooms.

You can only enter by booking in advance. There are only eight private rooms on the third floor, and you can only enter by holding a special invitation.

As the most high-end private room on the third floor, not only are the decorations using the best materials, but the tea and snacks served are all high-quality, and it is also reflected in the display of auction items.

Mu Linxiao was invited by Feng Yuying personally, so he could naturally occupy a top-notch private room on the third floor.

At this time, Hua Wanzhao was looking at the projection of the auction table in the center of the room. It was a very good position, and he could adjust the angle to observe the auction items according to his preference.

Shortly after sitting down, the auction began.

A charming woman in a red dress walked out from behind the scenes, stood on the high platform in the middle of the auction, said a few words, and then took out the first auction item of the day.

Cangyuan City's annual auction officially begins.

Seeing Hua Wanzhao's curious look, Mu Linxiao lay on the soft couch in the private room and said lazily: "Little Master, today is only the first day, there won't be anything good."

Hua Wanzhao looked at the woman's tongue and quickly stirred up the atmosphere below.

However, as Mu Linxiao said, there was nothing particularly worth buying on the first day.

The evidence is that the private rooms on the second and third floors barely made any noise.

In order to maintain a sense of mystery and whet the appetite of participants, the annual auction does not have an auction book prepared in advance. If you leave early, you may miss something you need.

So even if you feel bored, no one will leave.

The knife currently being auctioned is of good quality. The bidding on the first floor has reached fever pitch, and there are even bids from three private rooms on the second floor.

But it has nothing to do with the three of them using swords.

The knife was finally taken down by a box on the second floor, with 250,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

The next product is the Beauty Pill, which is of the best quality. The woman's words are very contagious. Most of the female cultivators nowadays are moved by the woman's words, and the atmosphere instantly becomes heated.

The female nuns either bid themselves or ask their male companions to bid.

Hua Wan looked at the red-faced monks below: "It's just a fourth-level elixir. How can it be so fierce?"

Ning Chenhao, who had witnessed many such scenes in his previous life, said: "First of all, the materials for refining Zhuyan Dan are valuable; secondly, it takes a lot of spiritual energy to maintain the appearance, and if you don't control it well, it can easily get out of control.

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In the end, Zhuyan Dan was bought by a female cultivator for 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Hua Wanzhao sighed: "Sure enough, women are always willing to spend money on themselves."

Mu Linxiao heard this, and an inexplicable smile flashed across his face: "Why haven't you seen the young master spending spiritual stones on yourself?"

"I haven't found anything that can make me spend money!" Hua Wanzhao said confidently.

After watching a few auctions and passing the fresh period, Hua Wanzhao yawned.

She shouldn't have been curious about the glass of wine she drank at yesterday's banquet. When she got up this morning, her temples were still bulging and painful. The auction was still in the morning.

"Little Master, are you sleepy?"

Mu Lin smiled and stood up, letting Hua Wanzhao give the soft bag to Hua Wanzhao. He even took out a brand new fur from an unknown spiritual animal from his storage bag and laid it on it.

"The wine last night was so strong..."

Hua Wanzhao muttered something and fell asleep quickly.

"Uncle Pastor..." Ning Chenhao stopped talking.

Mu Lin looked at him with a smile, waiting for his next words.

Ning Chenhao shook his head: "No, it's nothing..."

***

The auction was said to be held for three days, but in fact it was only held for half a day each day.

The first day is held in the morning, the second day is held in the afternoon, and the last day is held in the evening.

It is said that this is done to maintain a sense of mystery.

The next afternoon, the auction started on time.

Hua Wanzhao looked at the graceful beauty standing on the auction stage: "There is a new auctioneer today..."

"An auction house as big as Cangyuan City can't have only one auctioneer, right?"

"Too."

Today's auctioneer is not as showy as the one yesterday, but the atmosphere is heated up by her. Compared with the two, their methods are clearly superior.

However, Mu Linxiao still lacked interest.

"Didn't you say there was something you wanted to buy?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

"It seems that what I want can only wait until tomorrow night."

Inadvertently glancing downstairs, Hua Wanzhao said casually: "This crystal is quite beautiful."

Hua Wanzhao was talking about the red crystal stone that had just been brought to the exhibition stand.

Generally, fire root monks will use it to assist in their cultivation, and some female cultivators like its color and use it as jewelry.

"As you can see, this is a red spar stone. Our common red spar stones are no more than the size of a fist, but this one is almost as big as an adult's head. I believe the guests in the front row can already feel that this red spar stone

The concentration and activity of spiritual energy contained in it are also much greater than those of ordinary red crystal stones. Okay, let’s start bidding now. The starting price is 100,000 yuan for a low-grade spiritual stone, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 yuan.”

Immediately someone shouted: "One hundred and fifty thousand."

Then someone added: "180,000."

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!"

The price increased all the way, and soon the asking price of this large red spar stone exceeded 500,000.

"Eight hundred thousand." Mu Linxiao suddenly joined the bidding and raised the price from 640,000 to 800,000.

The whole place fell silent instantly.

The auctioneer said loudly: "The distinguished guest on the third floor has increased his bid to 800,000 yuan. Are there any other guests who want to increase their bids? 800,000 yuan once... 800,000 yuan twice... 800,000 yuan three times! Congratulations to this distinguished guest.

I bought this red spar stone for 800,000 yuan."

Hua Wanzhao turned around and looked at Mu Lin suspiciously and smiled: "Why are you taking this photo?"

"Don't you like it, little master?"

Hua Wanzhao took a breath: What did he mean?

"...There are so many things I like, is it possible that you can still get them all for me?"

Mu Lin smiled and touched his chin seriously: "I'll do my best, after all, it's what my little master likes."

Hua Wanzhao: ...I was so shocked just now that I actually thought this guy liked me???

Which book said that one of the N kinds of illusions in life is that he (she) likes me.

What a wise saying.

Ning Chenhao: If these two were not elders, I@#￥%%......&*
Chapter completed!