The young man led Lin San left and right to the door of a hall: "Senior, the auction will be held in this hall,"
Lin San nodded and raised his feet to enter the hall.
"Senior, please stay," the young man shouted.
"What's wrong? You don't have to hand over the spirit stone, right?" Lin San looked a little unhappy.
The young man waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I'm not asking for spiritual stones from senior... Well, senior, please hang the admission token on your chest before entering the hall."
Lin San was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "How could I forget this?" After saying that, Lin San took out the admission token and hung it on his chest.
The admission token is a symbol of identity. Without an admission token, you are not allowed to enter the auction hall.
"I can go in now," Lin San looked at the young man.
The young man nodded hurriedly: "Okay, of course,"
"You have a good service attitude," Lin San shook his hand and rewarded the young man with a few spiritual stones, then turned and walked into the hall.
The hall was quite large, with a red carpet on the floor and rows of illuminated beads inlaid on the top of the head. There were hundreds of chairs placed in the middle of the hall, most of which already had owners. Lin San glanced at the hall, and then I chose an inconspicuous chair in the corner and sat down.
After about an incense stick, the door of the hall suddenly closed, and then a round jade platform rose from the ground directly in front of the hall. On the platform stood an old man wearing a brocade robe. This old man was tall and had a beard. They are all white, their eyes are piercing, and their whole body exudes an intimidating aura.
"It's Patriarch Mu Yun," someone shouted.
Lin San's eyes narrowed. The old man who had just appeared turned out to be a monk at the peak of the late Nascent Soul.
"Haha... Hello everyone," the old man said hello to Lin San and others with a smile: "Old man, let me introduce myself first: My name is Mu Yunfeng, and I am the head of this auction house. Since today's auction I will host the meeting." Next, Mu Yunfeng began to explain the rules of the auction.
In fact, after all, there are two rules for the auction. First, whoever produces more spiritual stones will get the auction items. Second, no trouble is allowed, otherwise you will be kicked out of the auction hall on the spot.
About half an hour later, the auction officially began.
Mu Yunfeng smiled and said: "There are a total of ten items in the auction today, all of which are rare treasures. I hope everyone can seize the opportunity." After saying that, Mu Yunfeng took out a dark iron block from his storage bag. He introduced: "This is a piece of meteorite iron, which is an excellent material for refining magic weapons. The base price is two thousand mid-level spiritual stones."
"Two thousand one,"
"Two thousand three,"
"Three thousand,"
…
In a short while, the price of meteorite iron soared to a high price of 8,000 mid-level spiritual stones.
Mu Yunfeng had a smile on his face: "Anyone else wants to bid? Such a large piece of meteorite is not that easy to find."
A fat man suddenly shouted: "I will offer you 10,000 mid-level spiritual stones,"
"This fellow Taoist offered 10,000 yuan of mid-level spiritual stones, and no one has raised the price yet," Mu Yunfeng was very happy. He originally thought that this piece of meteorite iron would be sold for 5,000 yuan of mid-level spiritual stones, but he didn't expect that in the end After selling 10,000 spiritual stones, I made a lot of money now.
Mu Yunfeng shouted three times in a row, but no one raised the price. The meteorite iron was good, but if it exceeded 10,000 mid-level spiritual stones, it was not worth it.
"Okay, this piece of meteorite belongs to the third Taoist fellow in the first row," Mu Yunfeng handed the meteorite to the fat man who bid on the spot: "Fellow Taoist, please settle the settlement of the spirit stone." In order to prevent Someone deliberately caused trouble, so the auction stipulated that every time an item was auctioned, the spirit stone must be collected on the spot. I remember many years ago, a monk in the transformation stage ran to the auction to cause trouble and auctioned off all the items. When he came down and finally handed over the spirit stone, the monk in the transformation stage patted his ass and left, saying that he came to the auction just for fun and not really to buy anything. Although the people at the auction were very angry, they didn't Dare to stop the monks in the incarnation stage and set up the final auction to prevent a similar situation from happening. If no item is auctioned, the spirit stones will be collected on the spot.
The fat man took out a storage bag and handed it to Mu Yunfeng.
Mu Yunfeng took inventory: "The spirit stone is just right, let's start the auction of the second item." Mu Yunfeng took out a wooden box from the storage bag. After opening the lid, it was filled with items of different colors. Demon elixir: "There are a total of two hundred demon elixirs in this box, all of which are from golden elixir stage demon beasts... The base price is 10,000 mid-level spirit stones." To be honest, Mu Yunfeng's base price is not high. .
When Mu Yunfeng opened the lid of the box, Lin San's eyes lit up. There was actually a demon elixir being auctioned here, and it was a demon elixir for a golden elixir stage demon beast. She really came to the right place.
"Thirteen thousand,"
"Fifteen thousand,"
"Twenty thousand,"
…
Soon, the price of the demon pill rose to 80,000 mid-level spiritual stones.
After reaching the 80,000 mid-level spiritual stones, the number of bidders was obviously much smaller.
"I'll offer you 100,000 mid-level spiritual stones," the fat man who had just photographed the meteorite shouted loudly.
"I'll pay 110,000 yuan," the woman sitting in the first seat in the second row opened her red lips and shouted out her price.
"I'll pay you 120,000 yuan," the fat man snorted coldly.
"Two hundred thousand yuan," the woman then shouted the price.
The fat man glared at the woman fiercely: "Jin Fenghuang, you are deliberately going against me, right?" It seemed that the fat man knew the woman.
Jin Fenghuang chuckled: "Lu Sanshan, I'm just bidding fair. How can I say I'm going against you? Don't be a rogue."
"You...you have the guts. Let's see how I deal with you after the auction," Lu Sanshan sat down angrily. It seemed that he no longer planned to compete for the demon pill.
Jin Fenghuang sneered: "Who knows who will deal with it,"
"This fellow Taoist Jin has offered 200,000 mid-level spiritual stones. Does anyone else want to increase the price?" Mu Yunfeng shouted.
It was quiet down there, no one spoke. The demon elixir at the golden elixir stage was very good, but it was not worth two hundred thousand mid-level spiritual stones.
Jin Fenghuang stood up and saluted Mu Yunfeng: "Senior Mu Yun, I don't think there is anyone bidding anymore. Just give me these Jindan period demon pills. This is the spirit stone." As he spoke, Jin Fenghuang took out A storage bag.
"Since everyone is no longer bidding, I declare: These Jindan period demon pills belong to this Jin..." Mu Yunfeng also felt that no one would raise the bid. Two hundred demon pills were auctioned for 200,000 mid-level spirit pills. The price of stone is not low either.
"Wait a minute," Lin San suddenly shouted.
"Does this fellow Taoist want to bid for the auction?" Mu Yunfeng looked towards Lin San, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Lin San nodded: "I will offer two hundred thousand and one mid-level spiritual stones." Lin San would not let go of the two hundred golden elixir stage demon pills no matter what.