"Fellow Taoists, I, Shan Yun, welcome all fellow Taoists to our annual auction in Jubao Pavilion. I hope you all can come back with a full load this year and make your trip worthwhile..." The old man's voice was loud and full of confidence. It was obvious that his cultivation level was not high.
Weak, at least in the early stage of recovery. This is the conclusion Zhan Ziyang came to after seeing the old man.
After Zhan Ziyang has gone through many things now, no matter what he encounters, he likes to analyze it first and see the powerful relationships at once. Only in this way can he reduce his own crisis to a minimum.
But before Shan Yun could finish what he said, thousands of people sitting on the clouds below suddenly started talking.
"Mr. Shan Yun, start quickly, we can't wait any longer."
"That's right, Senior Shan Yun, you keep saying these words every year, why don't you change it to something fresher?"
"Shan Yun, if we don't start, we will all leave..."
Shan Yun had a friendly smile on his face and didn't seem to be annoyed by the interruption. This situation happened almost every year. He was used to it. He cleared his throat, Shan Yun used the spiritual power in his body and shouted: "
Fellow Taoists, please don’t be impatient!”
The sound was like rolling thunder, exploding in everyone's ears, but Zhan Ziyang was not affected at all. This was because the ban in the VIP room blocked the intrusion of the sound waves.
After everyone who had been sent down regained their composure, Shan Yun said slowly: "I know that all of you fellow Taoists are impatient and want to see that thing, but before that, I would like to ask you all to
Be patient, even other magic weapons and elixirs will not disappoint fellow Taoists."
Speaking of this, Shan Yun suddenly stopped, his piercing eyes swept over the faces of everyone on the clouds below, and then he clapped his hands. A young woman with a voluptuous figure, revealing a charming figure, was dragging a hood in her jade palms.
The jade plate covered with red cloth came out
Zhan Ziyang looked at the single cloud on the colorful clouds with doubtful eyes, but he was wondering in his heart, what exactly was the thing this person was talking about?
While Zhan Ziyang was wondering, Shan Yun reached out and gently pulled open the red cloth covering the jade plate, and a shuttle with golden luster suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Golden Cloud Shuttle. The low-grade spiritual stone is priced at 30,000 yuan, and the price increases by 1,000 yuan each time." Shan Yun pointed to the Golden Cloud Shuttle in the jade plate and said in a calm tone.
Zhan Ziyang glanced at the Golden Cloud Shuttle and said directly without any hesitation: "Five hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones!"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the entire illusion formation was surprised and glanced at it. There was only a big golden number nine, and the rest of the blank VIP room No. 9 showed suspicion.
Even those monks who were about to open their mouths to bid were startled back by the sudden sound.
It's not the monks who are so surprised, but the people who are surprised to be able to enter the VIP room. They are all monks with great backgrounds. Even the weakest ones may be some powerful first-class sect disciples.
These people will not take action easily unless they see something good, let alone compete with ordinary monks like them for a low-grade spiritual weapon.
But Zhan Ziyang's move completely overturned their usual thinking. They all looked at this place in surprise, even Shan Yun.
Even the people in the VIP room with the golden numbers in other blank spaces looked at this place with some confusion.
Zhan Ziyang didn't think too much. He calmly glanced at the people on the clouds below. The reason why he bid for this low-grade spiritual weapon was for another purpose.
After pondering for a while, Zhan Ziyang frowned. Seeing that Shan Yun had not yet struck the gong, he reminded him: "Senior, if no one bids, please strike the gong!"
Shan Yun nodded with a slightly embarrassed expression, glanced at the people below, and said: "Five hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, do you fellow Taoists have any increase in price? If you don't have this low-grade spiritual weapon, it will be in the VIP room No. 9."
Everyone shook their heads. It was obvious that no one was raising the price. This low-grade spiritual weapon was somewhat damaged. Fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones was already the peak. No one would fight for a broken low-grade spiritual weapon.
"when!"
Shan Yun didn't hesitate, he rang the golden gong directly, and then ordered someone to send the golden cloud shuttle to the VIP room No. 9, and the maid handed it to Zhan Ziyang.
Taking the Golden Cloud Shuttle, Zhan Ziyang paid five hundred medium-grade spiritual stones. Without even looking at the maid's doubts, he put the shuttle into the storage ring, and then looked at the colorful clouds.
As Shan Yun's applause rang out, three young girls in hot clothes, each holding a jade plate covered in red cloth, walked up slowly.
Shan Yun took a look at the three jade plates, and the red cloth was unveiled one after another. Two jade swords, one red and one white, and a combat skill jade slip appeared in everyone's eyes. At the same time, Shan Yun said: "These red and white swords
, respectively, is a low-grade spiritual weapon. If you practice the combat skills in this jade slip, you can exert the power of the mid-grade spiritual weapon by performing a combined attack. The low-grade spiritual stone is priced at 100,000 yuan, and the price increases by 10,000 yuan each time."
As Shan Yun finished speaking, the crowd below suddenly started talking. The magic weapon that can perform combined attacks, even if it can only exert the power of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, is stronger than ordinary middle-grade spiritual weapons.
"A combined attack magic weapon? Hey, I'll pay 110,000," a fat-headed monk was the first to bid.
"Chen Chong, you want to buy this magic weapon that can be used together for 110,000 yuan. It's too low. 130,000 yuan." Another middle-aged man with exposed strong muscles seemed to look at the man named Chen Chong with some disdain.
shouted
Chen Chong glanced at the sturdy middle-aged man with a cold look. He seemed a little annoyed and kept silent.
"One hundred and forty thousand!" Suddenly another person shouted loudly.
"One hundred and forty-five thousand"
"One hundred and fifty thousand"
…
The price is still soaring. Zhan Ziyang looked at the crowd of fierce bidders below, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his heart. Although these two jade swords can perform a combined attack and exert the attack of a mid-grade spiritual weapon, compared to his ability to kill Zhang
The dragon and bird four rings that Meng got were much different.
However, Zhan Ziyang does not intend to give up these two low-grade spiritual weapons, not because of the function of combining attacks, but because he now needs some low-grade spiritual weapons to repair the nine-turn armor.
After pondering for a while, Zhan Ziyang was about to bid, but a loud voice said first: "Two hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
At the same time, a young man in his twenties who was in the late stage of True Spirit cultivation stood up from the crowd in the clouds and said: "Dear fellow Taoists, I am a disciple of Yingyue Sect in Nanzhan Buzhou and Yuzhou.
Please do it for your convenience and stop competing with me. Li is very grateful."