He shouted loudly, many monks did not have gold spiritual roots, and had no need for this mysterious gold at all. No matter how good the refining equipment was, it was of no use to them.
There are also monks with golden spiritual roots. However, due to the lack of money, they can only look at plum blossoms to quench their thirst.
But there are also many monks with golden spiritual roots. Although they don't know what magic weapon Xuanjin refines, they think that this is definitely not an ordinary crystal, so they want to take pictures.
"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones."
Zhang Mu was slightly stunned. He thought that the price he paid was high enough, but he didn't expect that there was still competition. He was really a little depressed.
But I didn't follow him. I just heard it was Xuan Jin, and I was excited, so I shouted out. Now I have calmed down, and I want to see how the others are doing. If there is really no one, I can follow.
Not long after, I heard someone shout: "Six thousand spiritual stones."
The monk who shouted out five thousand five hundred spirit stones gritted his teeth and shouted: "Seven thousand spirit stones."
The monk who shouted out six thousand spiritual stones was stunned. He knew that Xuanjin was precious and had exceeded the price, so it was not worth bidding on.
The monk who shouted Qiqian was happy, thinking that he had encountered a treasure now. This was black gold, a precious crystal that was rare to find.
Just when he was extremely proud, he heard that rough voice shouting: "Eight thousand spiritual stones!"
"Hi~Who is it?"
"Is this black gold so good?"
"Fuck, it would be great if this were mine."
...
In the end, the monk could only grit his teeth and stopped shouting the price. After all, it was really not worth it to keep shouting.
Zhang Mu was very happy when he got the gold, but he didn't buy it immediately. He planned to wait until the end to calculate it together. He bought a lot of things, and he thought it was too troublesome again and again.
There is no need to worry about monks falsely reporting the price and not buying it in the end.
Hong's Auction House is not a fool. How can it not think carefully if it can become famous? As long as the monks can come in, they will have a lot of spiritual stones. Otherwise, they will not be qualified to come in, and there will be no possibility of cheating.
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Immediately afterwards, the high platform once again took out a piece of Yuanling Pill as an introduction. This time, the bidding continued. The more fierce they shouted, the happier Zhang Mu became, because he made a profit.
However, no one shouted so high this time, and the bidding price did not rise very quickly. In the end, it was auctioned for more than 3,000 spirit stones. It was not bad when you think about it, but it was much more than expected.
Then look at the aura shining above the light screen, and a two-foot long spear slowly flashed out. It was shining with golden light and majestic. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
Fu Jin smiled and said: "The broken gold gun is made using rare gold spikes and many precious equipments. It is extremely powerful. It can be regarded as a gun as its name suggests. It can break gold and stone and is unstoppable!"
"The Broken Gold Gun, a low-level spiritual treasure, has a minimum price of two thousand spiritual stones, and a minimum increase of five hundred spiritual stones."
"Three thousand spirit stones." It seems that someone jumped up and shouted a high price, as if to frighten the opponent, this is also a way.
For example, if you spend a piece of spiritual stone to buy something, you won't feel distressed at all, but you can buy a lot together. In that case, if you spend too many spiritual stones at once, you will inevitably feel a little unhappy. This is the same principle.
Now that the price has increased by a thousand spiritual stones, all the monks present will weigh it. Of course, they are waiting to see if there is a chance before deciding whether to buy or not. No one will do anything stupid again.
In the end, this broken gold gun was auctioned for 4,500 spiritual stones, but the spiritual stones were not spent in vain, because this long spear must be very powerful.
Afterwards, there was an auction for a long time, and Yuanling Pills were taken out one after another, and almost all of them were auctioned for around 3,000, which was indeed much higher than expected, which made Zhang Mu very happy.
At this time, after a magic weapon was auctioned, I heard Fu Jin laugh and say: "I got a lot of strange pills at the auction today. I will take one out and improvise. I also hope that the person who can get it can get it."
The elixir brings great power."
"The Small Returning Divine Pill is a fifth-grade elixir. No matter how injured you are, as long as you have a breath of air, you will definitely be reborn and your cultivation will be more stable. It is a rare spiritual elixir."
"The Little God-Returning Pill, this pill is only available to the veteran figures in the sect. The Hong family actually put it up for auction. It is indeed powerful."
"Nonsense, Hong's brand is old."
"I've seen people take this small magic rejuvenation pill, and they were almost dead at the time. After taking it, not only did their injuries recover, but their cultivation level also increased a lot."...
Listening to them talking more and more evil, Zhang Mu was not dissatisfied at all, but was very happy. After all, the more powerful the little magic rejuvenation pill was, the higher the selling price would be. It was too late for him to like it, so how could he not be happy?
Woolen cloth?
Listening to the discussion of the monks in the audience, Fu Jin felt that it was almost done, and said with a smile: "The small return pill, the low price is five thousand spiritual stones, and the minimum increase is one thousand spiritual stones."
"Five thousand spirit stones, is this too expensive?"
"If I pull you down, is it expensive to buy a life with five thousand spirit stones?"
"Yeah..."
At first, no one called out the price, and Zhang Mu was worried that there would be no bids. After a while, he heard someone test it: "Six thousand spiritual stones."
Good guy, this sound took the lead, everyone went crazy, for fear of being photographed away by others.
"Seven thousand spiritual stones!"
"Eight thousand spirit stones!"
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Hearing their increase in price, Zhang Mule was so happy that he almost laughed out loud while holding the teacup in his hand.
Just as the bidding among the monks below was in full swing, Fu Jin chuckled and said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that there is only one pill of this small pill to restore the gods. Please cherish this opportunity. I, the Hong family, can't get the second pill."
Coming."
This sentence rushed into the ears of the monks present, and the situation exploded immediately.
Because there seemed to be a lot of monks bidding, but it was just a novel. Most of them had waited a while for the auction. Obviously they were consuming financial resources and benefiting from it. But after hearing what Fu Jin said, no one dared to wait. They all went crazy.
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"I will give you fifteen thousand spiritual stones!"
This moment really calmed down many monks. No one called out the price for three breaths, and Fu Jin didn't speak, obviously knowing that he would not stop because of this.
Just when the monk thought he was going to get the Small God-Returning Pill, he heard a voice coming from the private room on the second floor: "Twenty thousand spiritual stones."
The monk glanced at the box and knew that the monks who could enter the box were all respectable people. But now the attraction of the Xiaohuan Shen Dan was too strong. He swallowed his saliva and shouted: "Twenty-five thousand
Spiritual stone."
"What a good boy, you actually bid with the people in the box, I admire you."
"Haha, this kid is going to be in trouble..."
Until this moment, this monk felt that it was a bit wrong, because it was not worth it to offend an unknown powerful monk with just one pill. But he had already shouted out, and he was already riding a tiger, so he just let nature take its course.
No one in the box said anything, but he still whispered softly: "Thirty thousand spiritual stones."
The monk took a breath, slowly lowered his head, and stopped bidding.
Zhang Mu felt that the price of 30,000 yuan was about the same, a little higher than what Fu Jin had estimated, and he was quite satisfied.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone shouting from another box: "Thirty-five thousand spiritual stones."
Grandma is a diamond, anyone else wants to bid?
Zhang Mu was so excited that he just stood up and shouted: Shout, shout, the higher you shout, the happier I am.
But he is not a fool, and he knows that the consequences of shouting these words are not something he can resist, not to mention that he has to keep a low profile now, and then keep a low profile.
As the prices shouted by these two companies were quite high, it finally stopped at the position of 45,000 spiritual stones, and no one was seen shouting.
Fu Jin thought it was pretty good. After all, it was a lot more than it was. He was quite satisfied. Just when he was about to speak, he heard a voice from a private room on the third floor: "Sixty thousand spiritual stones."
"Hi~Who is this?"
"Who knows how to do this? It's so awesome. Sixty thousand spiritual stones..."
Zhang Mu was stunned. Did he hear it correctly? Sixty thousand spirit stones? You must know that he only had so many in total, but so many were sold at auction for just one small pill. This shows how wealthy the alchemist industry is.
Of course, all the alchemists who were able to refine the Small God-Returning Pill were taken away by the sects, so how could they remain in the ranks of casual cultivators.
The most important thing is the advancement of an alchemist. Then you have to spend money on it. Otherwise, if you want to refine an elixir that others cannot, it is just a dream. This is also what a good elixir can do.
The reason for the sky-high price at auction, who makes good elixirs go out of business?
Zhang Mu knew that Sun Xing must treasure this little magic rejuvenation pill very much. It was such a pity to give it to him. He felt very warm in his heart and thought that he must make more copies and give them to his master.
When Zhang Mu was thinking about something, the price shouted out on the third floor was shocking. There was no sound on the second floor. Anyone who could get into the box on the third floor was a top person. Everyone knew that the first level of the official university was overwhelming.
reason.
It was no coincidence that I heard someone shouting from the room next to the private room on the third floor: "Sixty-five thousand spiritual stones."
This shouting caused an uproar. Everyone was wondering who this little magic pill belonged to. Should they snatch it away after the meeting ended?
Of course, this is just a thought. If you really want to rob it, I'm afraid you will have to be taken to the law enforcement hall and tortured.
Hearing the sound from next door, the person inside was obviously angry and cursed: "Damn it, Old Man Hu, you're going to die!" It could be heard that they must be quite familiar with each other.
Then I heard an old voice coming from the box being scolded: "Haha, it's an old song, if it doesn't work, just stop shouting it, it will save you the embarrassment."
"you......"
After these two sentences, everything becomes chaotic.
I heard it right. These two families are actually top-notch Nascent Soul stage casual cultivators. Regardless of their strength or cultivation, they all have a certain influence in Qingzhou. Especially in the eyes of the casual cultivators, they are their leaders.
general existence.
It’s just that the monks present also know that although these two are the leaders of the casual cultivators, they are also enemies.
For three days and nights, it was evident how energetic the two old men were.
Why didn't Fu Jin know these two people well? He thought that he didn't dare to offend these two people too much. Although they were both Nascent Soul Stage monks, the other two were both middle stage monks, and he was only in the early stage.
After thinking about it, these two people should not get into an argument and start a fight here, otherwise today's auction would be ruined. Not only would Hong's reputation be affected, but the losses this time would be quite large.