A few kiddies took out their musical instruments and played. The sudden lingering sad music shocked everyone, and it took them a while to calm down. It turned out that they were celebrating the person who had successfully photographed it!
"This auctioneer is afraid that he will be beaten to death."
“I was so scared that I didn’t even dare to take pictures.”
Zhan Changfeng, who successfully photographed the Tiangang Stone: This auction is very thoughtful.
"The second auction item is a thousand-year-old Moon Lithospermum. There are fifty plants in total. The starting price is 900,000."
Moon Lithospermum is a good choice for healing, and it is included in most high-quality healing elixirs. As soon as the name comes out, the hearts of alchemists are excited, and the price is raised until their faces are red and their necks are thick.
Most of the people who attended the auction were from wealthy families or had people behind them. They didn't have hundreds of thousands with them and were too embarrassed to bid. The items sold by the auctioneer were also treasures and difficult to find outside. They can be compared with Huang Duge.
The first few items are something that people cannot underestimate, and the legendary final item that can shock Zangyunjian is even more anticipated.
Soon it was the turn of the third to last item, "The third item, star sand, the best material for drawing formations, drawing talismans, and refining weapons, totaling three kilograms, starting bid is 2.2 million!"
This thing can be pocketed, Zhan Changfeng bid, "Two million and four hundred thousand."
Another voice followed closely, "Two million six hundred thousand!"
It was obviously the person who had just competed with her for the Tiangang Stone.
Chi Yao's heart skipped a beat, the material just now was snatched away from her, and she must not let go this time.
Sure enough, at the end of the fight, it was Zhan Changfeng who was fighting with him again. Some people listened thoughtfully to the rising quotations. These two people are definitely worth a fortune and have the skills to refine weapons, draw formations, and draw talismans. Ordinary people
There is not much use in buying raw materials back home.
"Three million and eight hundred thousand." Zhan Changfeng's quotation had just come out when he received a message, "Fellow Taoist, why should we throw away the spirit stone for nothing? I don't have to follow the quotation. Please leave a contact information and please sell it to me later."
I have two pounds of star sand."
Chi Yao found out that this person was not afraid of smashing the spirit stone at all. There was no telling where she would carry the price.
Zhan Changfeng rubbed the black jade finger on his thumb. Star sand is a top-grade material. If you can use it, there must be a refiner behind this person or this person. If you are a master in making talismans, it is okay to give a little bit for getting acquainted.
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As soon as she responded, a new monk participated in the bidding, and the price was raised to 4.5 million.
Chi Yao was anxious, "Fellow Taoist, please be patient. I have found her location. Let me discuss it with her."
"Please hurry up." Zhan Changfeng is willing to tolerate him just because he attaches great importance to the star sand. The more he attaches importance to it, the more it means that he really wants to buy the materials. It is very likely that he is the one who refines the weapon or makes the talisman.
people.
At this time, unusual noises came from outside the abandoned house...
"Why is this place so spooky? Wow, ghosts and ghosts!" The young man holding the torch held his hand against his chest and secretly looked through the crack of the rotten wooden door. This look was incredible!
In the yard covered with weeds, there were clouds of ghost fire floating in the yard, and a long-haired female ghost in white was sitting on the well!
He was just thinking about whether to escape quietly or escape quietly when he suddenly caught a glimpse of two little ghosts standing next to him, holding something shining like stars in their hands. He felt its mysterious aura and knew that this was a rare treasure. He almost lost his leg.
I can't move any further.
Auctioneer Wang Qingzi noticed the movement outside the door and summoned a ghost fire.
This ghostly fire flew quietly to the young man's side and said coldly, "If you are a guest, you will come in, if you are a passerby, you will leave quickly. What is the meaning of lingering and peeping in front of my house?"
The young man's breath was a little heavy, and he sought opportunities in danger. He touched the spirit beast bag on his waist, a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to push open the rotten wooden door. There was an ear-grinding creak, and the wooden door fell to the ground with a sound, stirring up dust.
I drove away a nest of snakes, insects, rats, and ants by the door.
Everyone heard the commotion and looked at him impatiently. How could anyone come at this time? Just forget it and make such a loud noise.
There was obviously no one around him, but he felt crowded and the eyes were staring at him. His face froze. Damn, he wouldn't break into the ghost cave, would he?
The young man held the weapon tightly and broke out in cold sweat, as if he would break out in the next second.
Someone laughed out loud and said, "Kids nowadays are so funny."
Continuous laughter rang in his ears. With a sharp look in his eyes, he patted the spirit beast bag, ready to go.
Wang Qingzi couldn't tolerate the farce at the auction. He sealed his spirit animal bag with one finger and said, "Quiet, the auction continues."
The young man's mind suddenly turned. This ghost could actually seal his spirit beast bag. His strength should not be underestimated. "Junior He Yuntian is a disciple of the Master Qin Guan of the Junzi Academy. It is offensive to come uninvited. What is the auction?"
meaning?"
Zhan Changfeng "looked" at him after hearing the sound, and it turned out to be this boy. Bai Hen once said that there was a young monk named He Yuntian in the Junzi Courtyard who was favored by the descendants of the White Tiger with Sky Eyes, so it was speculated that it was most likely that he took away the treasure that was taken away by the Sky Eyes.
The wheel of fortune suppressed by the white tiger's bloodline.
"An auction is an auction." Wang Qingzi pointed to the star sand beside him, "Four and a half million per time, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
When He Yuntian was in shock and doubt, he heard a cold voice, "Four.6 million."
The air was silent, and the others had no plans to take action for a long time. They just listened to Zhan Changfeng, Chi Yao and another female cultivator bidding for a long time.
At this time, Chi Yao was communicating with another female cultivator in a hurry. The price had been raised to this point. She had some calculations in mind and would stop at the right amount. If the three kilograms of star sand were divided equally afterward, they would be able to meet their own needs.
Chi Yao briefly analyzed the pros and cons, and the other party simply replied "yes", and the boulder fell.
No one said anything for half a moment. Wang Qingzi said, "Four.6 million once, four.6 million twice..."
While He Yuntian was watching without knowing why, a voice came from his mind, "Take a photo of it."
"Master Beauty, do you want it? If you want it, I'll buy it for you." He was once a useless person who couldn't do anything in martial arts. Thanks to the Beauty Master who picked up the bracelet, he was able to venture into various secret realms without any danger.
, change the physique, harvest the white tiger, collect all the treasures.
The beauty master is the most important person to him, and he will not refuse anything he wants, "Five million!"
"Hey, I didn't expect that he has a good fortune."
"Is it from some big family?"
"It's so brave for a young man to take action."
Zhan Changfeng: "Five million and one hundred thousand."
"Five million and three hundred thousand!" He Yuntian felt heartbroken when he thought of the spiritual stones in his storage bag.
"Fellow Taoist, the highest price I can accept is 2.6 million per catty, and the highest price another person can accept is 2.5 million per catty. What about you?" Chi Yao asked through a message.
"Three million." Zhan Changfeng replied and continued to quote, "Five.6 million."
He Yuntian calmly shouted, "Six million!"
"Six million six hundred thousand."
The net worth that he thought was rich was actually less at this moment. He Yuntian's eyes flashed slightly, and if he continued to report, his storage bag would be empty.
"Don't report it. You will attract other people's attention and cause unnecessary trouble."
He Yuntian felt warm in his heart, "No, for the master, this little trouble is nothing."
"Six million and eight hundred thousand!" Even if he doesn't have enough spirit stones, he can still use items as collateral.
Zhan Changfeng turned the black jade finger in a circle. The price was much higher than her estimate. However, if she stopped quoting, she always felt that she would miss something, "Six million and nine hundred thousand."
He Yuntian was secretly annoyed. This man must have been following so closely, he must have done it on purpose, "Seven million!"
"Eight million." Zhan Changfeng said decisively.
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