Drunk Immortal Gourd

The competition on the field instantly became fierce. There were more than a dozen people vying for quotations, and more people also wanted this spot. However, before they had time to ask, others' quotations exceeded their psychological expectations, and they immediately gave up. , just buying a quota will cost more than 10,000 Mingshi, not counting the additional weapon refining fee paid to Zhenjun Chiye, this is too uneconomical.

After some competition, the price of the weapon refining spot was pushed to a high price of 14,000 Hades Stones. At this time, there were only three people competing, all of whom were early Nascent Soul monks, and those Jindan monks who had quoted prices before. They have given up long ago. Unless they have the support of a big family or a big force behind them, how can they possibly compete with the Yuanying monks with their wealth?

By this time, the competition had reached a fever pitch, and the price was very close to the usual limit. However, the three of them were unwilling to give up and were still in a stalemate with each other. Qingyang saw that the heat was almost over and said directly: "I'll pay fifteen thousand. Qianming Stone.”

The three of them were fighting for it, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway and suddenly raise the price of the weapon refining spot by a thousand Netherstones? Moreover, he was only a small Golden Core cultivator. The three of them suddenly started to share the same hatred. With his heart in mind, one of them gritted his teeth and said: "Fifteen thousand five hundred underworld stones."

"One thousand six hundred underworld stones." Qingyang said without thinking.

Qingyang's straightforwardness made the man hesitate immediately. Should he follow or not? I have been waiting for this spot for a long time, and I have been preparing for it for a long time. If I don’t accept it, I really won’t be willing to accept it. But what if I accept a lower offer and the other party offers a higher price? Judging from the cheerful look of the other party, there is a high possibility that they will continue to follow you. Random quotations are definitely not acceptable. If you quote a high price and the other party does not follow you, wouldn't you suffer a big loss in vain? No one's dark stone was blown by the wind.

At this moment, another monk said: "Sixteen thousand five hundred hell stones."

"Seventeen thousand underworld stones." Qingyang quoted again.

Qingyang's voice was crisp and clear, which made people think more. It seemed that 17,000 Netherstones was not his bottom line at all. No matter how high he went, the other party would follow without hesitation. I don't know where a kid appeared, with such a rich net worth. For a spot in weapon refining, he just threw more than 10,000 hell stones. Could it be that he is the descendant of some powerful monk?

Not only the Nascent Soul monks who participated in the competition were surprised, many of the monks present were very interested in Qingyang, a man who had spent more than 10,000 Netherstones to purchase a place for refining weapons, and they all asked other monks about who was sitting in this room. Who is it? Even Zhenjun Chiye, the real owner of the weapon refining quota, couldn't help but look at the room where Qingyang was.

It's just that there is a restriction outside the room to block the prying eyes of spiritual thoughts. Qingyang is not a monk in Chujiang City, and he came early. Everyone only knows that he is a ninth-level golden elixir monk, but few people know him. However, some people know him through the voice. After figuring out that Qingyang was the goatee who had suggested that he come to the auction, he explained a few words to Zhenjun Chiye in a low voice.

Putting aside the reactions of others, Qingyang simply quoted the price of 17,000 Netherstones. Not only was the Nascent Soul cultivator who quoted 16,500 Netherstones this time frightened, but even the previous price of 10,000 Netherstones was frightened. The Nascent Soul cultivator with 5,500 Netherstones did not say anything. As for the third Nascent Soul cultivator, he did not speak from the beginning to the end, as if he never intended to compete for this spot.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators gave up the competition at the same time, and this quota went to Qingyang's hands. The price of 17,000 Nether Stones has greatly exceeded the previous price. It is normal for others not to compete. After all, it is just a weapon refining quota. It's not worth spending so many Hades.

True Lord Yinshan on the stage waited for a while, and seeing that no one spoke again, he announced that the auction was successful. Then an auctioneer sent a token representing True Lord Chiye to Qingyang's room, and Qingyang Yang Ze handed over the seventeen thousand underworld stones to the other party to take away. When he went back to find Lord Chiye to refine the weapons, Qingyang only needed to take this sign.

The purpose of Qingyang's trip was to obtain this quota for the refining. Now that he has obtained the item, Qingyang's mission has been completely completed. However, the auction is not over yet. He cannot leave halfway. If Zhenjun Chiye does not go back, Hulu It's impossible to practice. There's nothing to do when I go back anyway. It's better to stay here and watch the excitement. Even if I don't buy anything, I can gain some knowledge.

Qingyang played with the sign in his hand for a few times, then put it into the holding talisman, and then continued to sit in his seat with his eyes closed and meditative. Of course, Qingyang also paid attention to the changes on the auction stage at any time. He would not even open his eyes if he was not interested in something. If he really encountered something special, he would sit up straight and listen for a while.

As for whether to buy it, he has no plans for the time being. Firstly, he has nothing in urgent need at the moment. Secondly, after buying the weapon refining quota, he only has less than 70,000 underworld stones left on him, and he still has to keep them to find Chiye Zhen. You are refining a storage gourd, so you can't spend it randomly.

At this time, Ji Ming in the room, although she didn't make a sound, was already full of excitement, because the client she was serving auctioned items, and according to regulations, she would get a small commission. Although the commission was so low that it was almost negligible, but The total value of the things is high, and for a Qi Refining monk, the commission is not too low, and it is enough for her to use for a while.

Unconsciously, more than two days had passed, and the auction was still going on in an orderly manner. Qingyang had no idea how many items were sold, but the value of the items was getting higher and higher. The low-level cultivators at the bottom gave up the competition and gradually became pure spectators. With their wealth, it was barely enough to buy things worth 10,000 or 20,000 Nether Stones. Anything higher was beyond their reach, but no one left halfway. Anyway, watching the excitement was free and could also broaden their horizons.

After more than two days of auctions, the face of the Silver Mountain Master had become a little tired, but he did not show any impatience. Instead, he set off the atmosphere of the scene very well, because the good things were generally left for the last part, and the more lively and fierce the competition was, the closer it got to the end.

At this time, two foundation-building maids came to the stage carrying a jade box several feet long and carefully placed it in front of the Silver Mountain Master. Such a huge object was rare, but it was covered with a silk cloth that could block the prying of divine thoughts, and no one knew what was inside.

After putting the items away, the two maids stepped aside. True Lord Yinshan walked around the jade box and said to the audience, "This jade coffin contains the most special item in this auction, because it contains a ghost cultivator in the late foundation building stage."