"The first item to be auctioned in this auction is..." Mo Jiafen looked excited, and his voice suddenly raised, "Purple Light Sword!"
As soon as Mo Jiafen's voice fell, the staff of the auction house took out a long sword that looked very simple in appearance. As expected, there was a faint purple light lingering on the surface of the sword.
Moreover, there is a hint of coldness exuding from the sword.
"This purple light sword was once the sword of a powerful spiritual master. It can cut iron like clay. If an ordinary cultivator gets this sword, he will definitely be like a fish in water and his strength will be greatly improved. Haha, I think you all understand the importance of weapons.
You know the nature much better than I do. So, the base price of this purple light sword is five thousand gold coins, and every time the price is increased, it must not be less than one hundred gold coins!"
"Shua~"
The staff member holding the purple light sword suddenly drew out the sword blade, and a cold light suddenly shone in the venue.
"It is indeed a good sword!"
Among the crowd below, someone whispered.
Xia Yan looked at Yafen beside him. He was also a little moved by this sword. The long sword he was using now was still the more exquisite one given to him by Bai Rui. If he could have a good weapon, his own strength
It will indeed improve a lot.
However, Xia Yan now has a special mineral, the Heart of Clear Water. When he arrives in Ziye City, he may be able to find a blacksmith to turn the Heart of Clear Water into a weapon.
Thinking of this, Xia Yan couldn't help but frowned hesitantly.
"Mr. Lingluo, do you want to buy this sword?" Yafen asked with a smile upon seeing Xia Yan's expression.
Xia Yan nodded and didn't hide anything: "I do lack a good weapon now, but it's not urgent. Let's take a look and talk about it later!"
At this time, people started bidding in the auction house. The first person to raise the price was a middle-aged man. He didn't look like a cultivator, but a businessman.
Yafen smiled charmingly and stroked her long black hair with her slender fingers, "Although this purple light sword is good, it cannot be called a real sword."
Shaking his head slightly, "The weapons Mr. Lingluo will use in the future must be real sharp weapons. This purple light sword is not worthy of Mr. Lin."
When Xia Yan heard what Yafen said, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Miss Yafen is joking. In fact, not long ago, the weapons I used were just ordinary items that can be seen in blacksmith shops on the street. Even the sword I use now
, it’s just that the workmanship is better.”
"The lowest price is a weapon of five thousand gold coins..." Xia Yan's eyes flashed, "Haha, for me, it is already a rare sword."
While Xia Yan and Yafen were talking, the price of the Purple Light Sword had been raised to eight thousand gold coins.
What makes Xia Yan a little strange is that most of the people bidding for this sword in the field are businessmen, but few of the real cultivators bid.
Yafen turned her beautiful eyes and looked at Xia Yan with a confused look. She smiled and said, "Mr. Lingluo, you should know now why I said this purple light sword is not suitable for you to use, right?"
Xia Yan was stunned, shook his head and said, "Miss Yafen, please explain clearly."
Yafen said: "Actually, this purple light sword is made of high-grade ore purple light iron. Although it is sharp, it is not suitable for use by real strong men. It looks gorgeous on the outside, but the weapons of cultivators are used to kill people. Light
It's useless to look good. The reason why those businessmen spend a lot of money to bid is because they are attracted by the gorgeousness of this sword. But cultivators rarely spend a lot of money to buy such flashy things."
After a pause, Yafen pointed to Mr. Xu who was still in the corner and said, "Mr. Lingluo, you will understand if you look at the sapphire on Mr. Xu's body."
Xia Yan looked back and saw Mr. Xu sitting in the corner, who seemed to have not recovered from the shock just now, and nodded in realization.
The sapphire worn by Mr. Xu has no practical use for practitioners, but it is still expensive. It is its gorgeous appearance that allows many people to use it to show off their wealth.
Nodding, Xia Yan said honestly: "I understand, thank you Miss Yafen for letting me know!"
The price of the Purple Light Sword was not raised very high. The final transaction price was 9,400 gold coins, and it was purchased by a businessman in Yushui City.
The second item that was auctioned was a piece of high-grade ore. Xia Yan was not interested in the ore, so he didn't pay much attention to it. This piece of ore was finally auctioned by a cultivator from out of town.
Although there were a lot of people in the auction house, no one was making any noise. The auction also went on in an orderly manner.
What Xia Yan is waiting for is Xuelingcao.
After purchasing Xuelingcao, you can prepare medicine to promote the enlargement of Juling Point.
After taking pictures of more than ten items in a row, Xue Ling Cao still didn't appear. And the four bottles of spiritual liquid that Xia Yan brought also didn't appear. This made Xia Yan feel a little anxious.
"The items that will be auctioned below are Qingyang flowers, high-grade medicinal materials!" Mo Jiafen stood on the front stage and said in a high voice.
Qingyanghua, a high-grade medicinal material, is very rare.
In the rare illustrated book, Xia Yan also remembered the Qingyang flower quite clearly. This medicinal material is also a necessary material for refining many high-quality elixirs. Like the blood wolfberry, it is impossible to buy it in ordinary drug stores. It can only be purchased in ordinary drug stores.
Only in the auction house can it be auctioned.
Seeing the appearance of high-grade medicinal materials, Xia Yan couldn't help but feel shocked.
For Xia Yan, these medicinal materials will definitely be used frequently in the future, so even if they are not needed now, Xia Yan wants to take pictures of them in case of emergency.
Seeing Xia Yan's eyes light up, Yafen raised her snow-white chin and whispered, "Mr. Lingluo, do you want to take a photo of this Qingyang flower?"
The staff brought out a white jade plate, and on the plate was a snow-white Qingyang flower, which was exactly the same as the one marked in the rare treasure book.
Xia Yan nodded, "I'm afraid everyone wants this rare medicinal material!"
"Everyone, this Qingyang Flower grows in the Qinglong Grand Canyon of the Sin Forest. The person who found it is a powerful spiritual master. Haha, the base price of this Qingyang Flower is-" Mo Family
Fen's tone changed, his eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice, "Ten thousand gold coins!"
"Mr. Lingluo, actually, in the auction houses in our county, the bidding for medicinal materials is not very enthusiastic." Yafen shook her head and said to Xia Yan.
"Why is this?" Xia Yan was a little surprised.
"Because, in our Yushui City, we are already very short of powerful spiritual masters like Mr. Lingluo, let alone alchemists. Do you think that if everyone buys such high-grade medicinal materials, should they buy them back and raise them? No.
When an alchemist refines an alchemy, no matter how powerful the medicine is, it is useless!" Yafen's lips curled up slightly, "Besides, even if some people are able to find an alchemy master, refining a kind of elixir requires
There are not two kinds of medicinal materials. It is very laborious to find all the medicinal materials to refine high-grade elixirs!"
"There is one more thing I haven't said yet!" Yafen continued, "An alchemist will not easily help others refine medicine. The price you need to pay is very high!"
Xia Yan's eyes had already brightened up.
Originally, he thought the competition would be fierce, but he didn't expect that due to limited conditions, there were almost no alchemists in this county. So, how could the competition become fierce?
If it were placed in a major city like Ziye City, then the competition for this medicinal material might be very fierce.
"twelve thousand!"
An elder of the Xi family made a bid.
After all, the three major families are three major families, and they all have some means. They are also jealous of this rare medicinal material.
"Thirteen thousand!"
The elder of the Wang family immediately added a thousand gold coins.
The patriarchs of the second-rate families all shook their heads. It was useless for them to buy such high-grade medicinal materials.
"Fifteen thousand!"
The person bidding this time was Xia Lai, the eldest elder of the Xia family.
"The final transaction price for this Qingyang flower should be around 30,000 yuan!" Yafen said to Xia Yan in a low voice with a smile on her face.
"Thirty thousand gold coins? I have more than half a million gold coins now, which should be enough for me to use for a while." Xia Yan thought to himself that gold coins are just a number to him.
"Hmph, sixteen thousand!" Mr. Xi slowly stood up from his seat, glared at Xia Lai with dead eyes, and shouted in a deep voice.
When this number was reported, Elder Xi was also a little proud!
"Thirty thousand!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the auction room.
The person who called out the price was Xia Yan, who was sitting in the front row. Xia Yan slightly stretched out three fingers and said the number thirty thousand gold coins.
When Xia Yan shouted, there was a gasp in the entire venue.
It's not that 30,000 gold coins shocked these people so much, but that Xia Yan suddenly increased the price of this Qingyang flower from 16,000 to 30,000.
Almost doubled on the original basis!
Even Mo Jiafen, who was on the stage, suddenly swallowed his throat and looked at Xia Yan in shock.
Yafen even narrowed her mouth and glared at Xia Yan, "I said the final transaction price of this Qingyang flower may be around 30,000, but how can you raise the price like this? Even if you want to buy it, you can.
Slowly increase the price, maybe no one will compete with you in the end, and you can buy it for 20,000 yuan?"
Yafen whispered in Xia Yan's ear with a resentful tone. The situation she mentioned does indeed exist. Sometimes the auction house will even fail to sell, but such opportunities are too rare.
Xia Yan smiled and said, "This will end it faster. You see, as soon as I shouted out this price, no one continued to increase the price!"
I glanced at the whole place and found that no one was raising prices anymore.
Mo Jiafen stood at the front desk, and after a while he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Mr. Lingluo offered 30,000 yuan, so is there anyone who offers a higher price? If not, this Qingyang flower is
It belongs to Mr. Lingluo!"
Several church deacons sitting in the first row also turned sideways and said to Xia Yan: "Mr. Lingluo, you are so courageous. This Qingyang flower must belong to Mr. Lingluo!"