The old shopkeeper's hair and beard were all gray, and even his eyes were squinted, as if he couldn't see clearly.
Song Yayue supported her throughout the whole process and came to the table to sit down.
Jiang Deng took a look at the old shopkeeper opposite and found that he was only at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He was obviously nearing his longevity. No wonder Song Yayue was so sure that she would be the next shopkeeper.
"How can this be the Pure Purple Bamboo?"
The old shopkeeper stamped his feet and said sadly: "This is clearly Xuanjie leafless grass. The difference between the two is so big that you can't even tell the difference, Xiao Song. How can I trust you to hand over the auction house to you!"
"
Song Yayue seemed to have experienced this kind of thing many times. She calmly took out a lens that could magnify objects from her storage bag and handed it to the old shopkeeper.
"Old shopkeeper, you are wrong. This is the Purple Bamboo."
Jiang Deng: "..."
Is this old man reliable? Why is she so suspicious?
"Yeah?"
The old shopkeeper didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed about what had happened. He took the lens and finally saw clearly the appearance of the elixir in front of him. He was immediately shocked and his whole body was shaking.
"It's really a heaven-level elixir, the stain-free purple bamboo!"
"This item can cleanse the spiritual roots and improve the quality of the spiritual roots. Its preciousness is self-evident."
"And because of its special growth environment requirements, it can only appear in the secret realm of the Mighty Venerable. I never thought that I would be able to see such a treasure in my lifetime!"
Jiang Deng's mouth twitched, "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me how many spiritual stones you can sell."
The old shopkeeper angrily condemned: "Such a precious elixir must be provided properly. How can we just sell it on the spur of the moment?!"
"I collect the elixirs and don't sell them for money, so how can I use them to make fires?" Jiang Deng said angrily.
The old shopkeeper rolled his eyes and almost jerked away, "Vulgar people! It's so vulgar!"
With that said, he stood up angrily and was about to leave the private room.
"etc!"
Jiang Deng also stood up, grabbed the old shopkeeper's wrist, and took it out from his sleeve. Wugou Zizhu, who had just been taken away by the old shopkeeper, said, "Stealing people's things at such an old age is simply disrespectful."
The old shopkeeper said with tears in his eyes: "I am not stealing it, I am planning to take it back and treasure it."
Jiang Deng didn't feel soft-hearted at all, he curled his lips and said with a smile: "If you want to take away the treasure, you can, as long as you can afford the spirit stone!"
"..."
The old shopkeeper left sadly.
Song Yayue quickly apologized to Jiang Deng, "The old shopkeeper's longevity is approaching, and people are a little confused. Don't be surprised if you invite an honored guest."
Jiang Deng understood why Song Yayue had so much power, and he did not hide the fact that he was about to become the next shopkeeper. It turned out that the old shopkeeper was so confused that he was not helping.
"It's okay, just tell me how many spiritual stones this bamboo can sell for."
Song Yayue said thoughtfully: "Our gold and stone auction house has not seen the Innocent Purple Bamboo for hundreds of years. This time it comes out of the blue, there are many people who want to take it, and at least 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones can be taken."
Jiang Deng was not too surprised. He pointed at the remaining elixirs on the table and said, "Add those elixirs and package them together for sale."
"In this case, it is worth at least 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones!"
Song Yayue was shocked, "With so many spirit stones, no one may be able to afford them."
Jiang Deng waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay. If he doesn't have enough spirit stones, as long as she can come up with something I'm interested in, I can accept the barter."
"Okay." Song Yayue agreed.
Next, Jiang Deng handed over three hundred high-grade spiritual stones, while Song Yayue took away a bunch of spiritual weapons and elixirs to prepare for the next auction.
Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling sat in the private room for a while before the auction started.
On the high platform in the center of the first floor, Song Yayue stood on it with a smile on her face, "Fellow monks, the auction has begun. The first item to be auctioned is the Xuanjie high-grade spiritual sword, Nandou Sword, forged by Qingming Qixiu."
As her words sounded, two men brought up a spiritual sword.
The spirit sword is dark brown in color and has a smooth shape. You can feel the pure sword intent in it from a distance. The quality of this sword is indeed good.
Song Yayue explained with a smile: "The body of this sword is engraved with the South Dou Formation. Buying it is equivalent to one more sword move. It is really a must-have spiritual sword for sword cultivators. The starting price is three hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and each
The price increase shall not be less than one hundred high-grade spiritual stones..."
"Four hundred high-grade spiritual stones!"
"I will give you five hundred high-grade spiritual stones!"
"One price, eight hundred!"
…
Soon, the people in the audience started a lively price increase game, and finally added 1,300 high-grade spiritual stones, which were bought by a monk in the middle stage of the pill formation realm.
In the private room, Jiang Deng yawned boredly. Her heavy light sword was the best. She didn't even bother to look at the other swords, let alone buy them.
"Zhiling, look at it slowly. If you want anything, just ask for the price. If I have the money, I will buy it for you."
Jiang Zhiling was not polite and agreed immediately, "Okay!"
Jiang Deng was not interested in the several auction items until one item covered with black cloth was brought onto the stage.
Song Yayue said in disbelief: "This auction item is incredible. It was our gold and stone auction house that worked hard and lost several Dan-Jie realm monks to finally get this item."
"Stop being pretentious! Reveal it quickly!"
"Yes! What's the price?"
"Open it quickly and take a look!"
The people below all urged to speak out.
Song Yayue smiled slightly, took off the black cloth, and suddenly a black mask as thin as cicada wings came into view. It looked very ordinary, but... it gave people a very mysterious feeling.
"This is a top-grade spiritual weapon on earth, a ghost face. Legend has it that Lord Yan Feng peeled off the face of an evil ghost and made it before his death. After wearing this mask, you can turn into any face you want."
, even the breath is exactly the same, no one will notice anything unusual."
After hearing Song Yayue's explanation, the people below suddenly widened their eyes.
"Oh my God! The spiritual weapons made by Yanfeng Qizun during his lifetime are already rare. Even the earthly ones can be said to be extremely precious!"
"And wearing it is like becoming another person."
"Yes, the most perfect transfiguration technique is the heaven-level technique. We cannot use it with our strength in the Dan Formation Realm. If we have this mask, we can pretend to be others. It is simply a magical skill!"
…
More and more people are determined to get this item, and they can't wait to hear Song Yayue introduce the starting price.
"But..." Song Yayue smiled sheepishly, "Since the mask can only change the face, but not the body shape, it needs to be used with a concealment cloak."
"cut!"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes. The cloak of invisibility is a top-grade spiritual weapon on the ground level, and is as precious as the ghost face. If they have the cloak of invisibility, why do they need this broken mask?