After sitting down, all the surrounding lights dimmed, and people's faces could barely be seen.
All the lights gathered in the middle area. An old man walked onto the stage, followed by several maids. Each of them was one of a million, very beautiful, and their clothes were relatively revealing. Whistlings came from all directions.
"In a blink of an eye, it's the day when the Xuanyu Auction House opens again. I would like to thank everyone for coming to support us."
The old man standing in the center of the stage hugged his fists and was very polite.
The Xuanyu Auction House opens every month. The monks in Vatican City have long been accustomed to it, so polite words are still required.
"Stop talking nonsense and start quickly!"
Someone urged, asking the old man to stop talking nonsense and start quickly.
"I found a lot of new faces. Let me briefly introduce myself. By the way, let me tell you the rules of the auction house, in case someone breaks the rules later."
The old man was slow and unhurried, his gaze swept across the circle, and his tyrannical power of transforming into an infant crushed all directions, and the auction house instantly fell silent.
What a terrifying air wave fluctuation. I didn't expect that the inconspicuous old man was actually in the Infant Transformation state.
Liu Wuxie circulated the Divine Book of Heavenly Dao, and all the pressure disappeared.
The young man on the left was trembling slightly behind his back, unable to withstand the pressure of the Infant Transformation Realm. The woman on the right had a dull face, which made Liu Wuxie notice something strange. This woman was not simple.
"The old man's surname is Tai. You can just call me Mr. Tai. The rules are the same as before. The one with the highest bid wins. If the bid is raised three times without raising the price, the deal is concluded. Fighting and bickering are prohibited in the auction house. Once discovered, the minor ones will be cleared away, and the serious ones will be put on the spot.
Killing, no matter who you are, since you set foot in Xuanyu Auction House, please abide by the rules here."
Tai Lao's words contained a burst of Huaying's true energy and revealed endless suppression. Few people present could withstand it.
The entire auction house could hear a needle drop and everyone closed their mouths.
This is the strength of Huaying Ancestor, so powerful.
Very satisfied with the reactions around him, Mr. Tai restrained his momentum. Everyone relaxed and the stones on their shoulders disappeared.
"Okay, let's stop talking. Now let's start the auction of the first item. This is a consignment item, an ancient scroll, from ancient times. The consignor bids 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000.
Start bidding now.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the beautiful maid behind her took out an ancient scroll from the pile of items. It was very old and the words on it were blurred.
A tattered ancient scroll was sold for 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, which is a sky-high price.
As for the value, it is currently unknown.
The strange thing is that no one bid alone.
A smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips. Since this ancient scroll was on consignment, its owner must have studied it for a long time and had no further research value before selling it in exchange for useful resources.
If it were a treasure, how could it be taken out? As long as there was a possibility, the value of this ancient scroll was extremely low. Even if it was a thousand spiritual stones, no one might be willing to buy it.
There are all smart people present, and no one wants to be taken advantage of, so they simply don’t bid.
After waiting for a long time, there was not a single bid, and the ancient scroll was ultimately rejected.
There was no movement on Mr. Tai's face. He seemed to have guessed this result a long time ago. This ancient scroll has been sitting in the Xuanyu auction house for a year and has been unable to be sold.
From the initial 50,000 spirit stones, all the way up to 10,000 spirit stones, the price dropped again and again, but still no one cared.
"The second item will be auctioned next. This is a book on the Daily Sword Technique. It is a high-level book. The starting price is 30,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 spiritual stones."
Before Tai Lao finished speaking, someone had already made a bid.
"Thirty-five thousand!"
Passed from the opposite area, earth-level advanced martial arts are very rare. They are only available to the ten major sects and those big families, and many small families have no access to them.
This is an opportunity. Even if you lose everything, you still have to buy this sword manual.
"forty thousand!"
Another person raised the price, but it wasn't very fierce. There weren't many people bidding, the poor couldn't afford it, and those with real backgrounds couldn't use it, such as people like Hou Chi.
It was finally sold for 54,000, and it was bought by a small family with great joy.
Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised that a book of martial arts sold so many spiritual stones, but he still underestimated the rarity of the martial arts.
"The third item is a spiritual treasure. The starting price is 30,000 spiritual stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than 1,000!"
An ordinary spiritual treasure costs about 100,000 yuan.
After a fierce battle, the deal was finally settled for 90,000 spirit stones and was bought by a disciple of a big family.
"That spiritual treasure has obvious flaws. It needs to be repaired after buying it back. It will cost at least fifty to sixty thousand spiritual stones to repair it. It is not suitable."
The young man on the left suddenly said that there was a crack on the Lingbao that was sold just now. Normal Lingbao could not be sold at such a low price.
Liu Wuxie also discovered that there was a small crack on the long sword that Mr. Tai took out.
"When he buys it back, it's not necessarily to repair it, but to extract the spirituality inside and inject it into his own spiritual treasure."
The woman on the right added that when you buy a spiritual treasure, you don’t necessarily use it yourself, but you extract the spirituality inside and inject it into your own spiritual treasure to strengthen your spiritual treasure and strive to advance to the innate spirit as soon as possible.
Liu Wuxie's eyes lit up, and he also discovered that the man he bought clearly had a spiritual treasure, so why did he spend so many spiritual stones to buy a worn-out spiritual treasure? That's it.
Spiritual treasures can devour each other. The more spirituality they absorb, the faster they advance.
One item was auctioned one after another, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight items were sold.
There are weapons, martial arts secrets, rare materials, elixirs, etc.
"The items to be auctioned next are somewhat special. We don't know what materials they are. We discussed them for a long time before giving a price. The starting price is 20,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000."
The maid behind her held a plate in her hands, covered with a piece of red cloth. Tai Lao lifted the red cloth, and placed a dark brown iron piece on the tray, the size of an adult's palm, without any aura fluctuations.
"What is this?"
There were bursts of chatter all around, including many Galaxy Realm masters, and they didn't know what it was.
"You can't just bring out a useless piece of iron to fool us. Something similar happened before. The treasure you bought was actually a waste product."
We cannot rule out the possibility that the auction house will take some things that cannot be tested and sell them for sky-high prices.
It's actually of no value at all.
"No matter what, I won't spend spiritual stones to buy a useless thing."
There was not a single bid. This piece of iron was so rubbish. It had no spiritual energy fluctuations and no spiritual patterns flickering. It was just a piece of scrap iron.
"We have tested this piece of iron with various flames, but it cannot be refined. It is definitely not an ordinary piece of iron. I suspect it is extraterrestrial divine iron."
Mr. Tai still refused to give up. This piece of iron was auctioned several times but never sold.
In order to gain everyone's trust, Tai Lao experimented on the spot and used a wisp of flame to wrap the entire iron block.
A strange scene happened. After burning for so long, the iron block was unscathed. When I stretched out my hand to touch it, it was still cold. This was very strange.
Even so, everyone's desire to buy is still not very strong.
If it cannot be refined, it will still be garbage when you buy it back.
Strictly speaking, this piece of iron does not have any research value.
Unless there are flashes of spiritual patterns and fluctuations of spiritual energy on it, this lifeless piece of iron is not enough to interest everyone in terms of appearance, appearance and composition.
certainly!
If it contained spiritual patterns, it would have been snapped up by people long ago.
After talking for a long time, there was no reaction at all. Mr. Tai gave a wry smile, and the maid beside him was about to retreat with the plate in hand, preparing to auction the next item.
"Mr. Tai, since no one wants to buy this piece of iron, can you sell it to me cheaper?"
Liu Wuxie suddenly spoke. Twenty thousand spirit stones were a bit expensive. Although he had no shortage of spirit stones, he couldn't squander it like this.
Others can't understand, but he has the Ghost Eye Technique, and he can see at a glance that this piece of iron is extraordinary. This is not an ordinary piece of iron, but a incomplete fragment of a heavenly weapon.
Heavenly weapon corresponds to the True Mysterious Realm!
There are only a handful of Zhenxuan Ancestors in the entire Nanzhou. How could they come to participate in such an auction?
Even Mr. Tai didn't recognize it because he had never seen a real heavenly weapon.
The ones used in the Transformation Infant Realm are called Yuan Weapons. Even the ancestor of Zhenxuan may not be able to refine a true heavenly weapon in his lifetime.
One can imagine how rare the heavenly artifact is.
Countless eyes were focused on Liu Wuxie's face. Bargaining was prohibited in the auction house. This was the first time Liu Wuxie took the initiative to ask General Tai to lower the price.
"Hahaha, kid, if you can't afford it, don't come and join in the fun."
There were bursts of ridicule from all around, and Liu Wuxie was amused.
It's not that they can't afford it, it's that they don't bother to buy this piece of junk.
Hou Chi's eyes narrowed. He was sitting in the VIP seat, overlooking the entire auction house, and suddenly looked towards Liu Wuxie.
After taking off the bamboo hat, Liu Wuxie's identity was immediately recognized.
"It turned out to be him. There is a way to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell. If you break in, you will die when you leave the auction house!"
Hou Chi said word by word.
"Brother Hou, who made you so angry?"
Next to Hou Chi, there were several young men sitting. They were all young men from the younger generation in Fancheng, and they usually hung out together.
"A humble ant!"
Hou Chi had no shame to talk about what happened yesterday. He had suffered losses at the hands of Liu Wuxie, and he was blamed for his carelessness at the time.
"This little sixth level true elixir, with Brother Hou's strength, can kill him with just one slap, so why be angry."
The few friends around him withdrew their gazes, and they really didn't take him seriously at the sixth level of true elixir.
The auction was still going on. Tai Lao looked at Liu Wuxie with some hesitation.
If you don't sell it today, the price may be lower next time. This time the asking price is 20,000, but next time it may be 10,000, or even sell it at a loss, because when they bought it back, they spent a lot of resources, and if they can't sell it, they lose money.
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"I wonder how many spiritual stones this young master is willing to pay?"
They bought this piece of iron from a casual cultivator and it cost them three thousand spiritual stones. As long as the price was higher than this, Mr. Tai was willing to sell it.
They have been studying for several years, but have gained nothing.
"Okay, how about I pay you five thousand spirit stones?"
Liu Wuxie estimated the price of the iron block. When purchasing it, it should be between 3,000 and 4,000. The quoted price of 5,000 was reasonable.
Even if a broken piece of heavenly artifact is sold for one million medium-grade spiritual stones, countless people will rush to snatch it up.
Because it has a price but no market, if the Zhenxuan Ancestor learns about it, he will use all his resources to grab this fragment.