Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Hearing that a middle-grade spirit stone is worth only one million today, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh that the depreciation of the spirit stone was so fast.

He still clearly remembered that when he participated in the auction 40 years ago, the price of a low-grade spirit stone could reach ten million.

With the advent of the era of great cultivation of the whole people, the people's demand for spirit stones is increasing. It stands to reason that spirit stones should appreciate rapidly.

However, it is the people's demand for spirit stones that is rapidly bursting, and under this huge interest, countless people are driven to madly mine the resources of spirit stones. Whether it's on the earth, Xuanmei or even in outer space, wherever there are veins of spiritual stones, they are being mined frantically.

This is also the case, which led to more and more spirit stones being able to flood into the market, which made the spirit stones not only appreciate but also depreciate.

Sigh, a middle-grade spirit stone is really not worth mentioning to Zhang Yi.

To be able to buy such a treasure with a middle-grade spirit stone is really too profitable for Zhang Yi.

So Zhang Yi nodded and said:

"no problem."

With that said, Zhang Yi was about to start paying for the bill.

At this time, everyone onlookers could not help but shook their heads.

Seeing that Zhang Yi, the big man, was about to be ruthlessly slaughtered by a profiteer, they couldn't help but feel sympathy.

However, sympathy returns to sympathy, and no one has spoken out to persuade you. After all, this kind of transaction is carried out when you are willing to do so, and there is no strong buying or selling.

What's more, buying things in this market has its own unspoken rules, that is, everything depends on your eyesight. If you don't have the eyesight to buy bad things at a high price, then you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Among those boys and girls, Liu Yumeng saw this scene and said:

"Well, there is no point in reading here anymore, let's go."

Now that Zhang Yi has to pay the bill, then this matter is basically over.

A group of boys and girls also had this plan, and they had to turn around and leave.

However, at this time, abnormal mutations.

I saw an old man who was onlookers suddenly said:

"Boss, you sell me this drum, and I will give you one hundred and one million."

The sudden opening of the old man made Liu Yumeng and the boys and girls who were about to leave suddenly stopped and looked over in amazement.

The people onlookers couldn't help but show weird faces and looked at the old man inconceivably.

There are people who are willing to pay a price higher than one million to buy this bronze drum? This old man, shouldn't he be a support?

In this market, because of the trend of high profits, many shops like to use trust to deceive people to buy or drive up the transaction price. Such things are not uncommon.

When everyone saw the old man's face clearly, they couldn't help but stunned.

I saw this old man with a childlike face and a Tang suit. Although he looked old, his mental outlook was even better than that of the young man.

After seeing the old man clearly, the onlookers couldn't help but talk in a low voice:

"It turns out to be the old man of Gongyangshan! The old man of Gongyang is highly respected, and he will definitely not be trusted!"

"Older Ram is the president of our City Collection Association. He himself is also a practitioner, and he is also a strong man in the Golden Core Realm!"

"There was once a group of cultivators who sought out the old men of Ram, and wanted to form a sect, and elected the old men of Ram to be the head. But in the end, the older men of the Ram refused. He said that he prefers to play antiques in the duny world. I don't have much interest in the cultivation of fighting and killing."

"This time, Senior Ram is willing to pay 1.1 million to buy this bronze drum. Could it be that this bronze drum is really a treasure?"

"It's very possible! What kind of baby hasn't seen the old man in this life? With his eyesight, there will be no time to look away!"

"That's right! Since Senior Ram has offered a price, it means that this is definitely a good thing!"

"Oh, let me go! I thought this stupid boy was a fat sheep slaughtered by someone. Could it be that this boy is still a hidden guy? He also sees that the bronze drum is extraordinary, so he doesn't even pay the price?"

"No, it's just a fool or a master? No matter how I look at it, I don't think it looks like it!"

...

When the old man called Gongyangshan spoke, he immediately became the focus of the audience.

Especially when everyone recognizes the identity of Gongyangshan, they will not question his words and eyes.

Even Liu Yumeng and the group of boys and girls couldn't help being surprised.

Liu Yumeng who was going to leave also stopped and said:

"Let's take a look again."

The gang of boys and girls nodded their heads, they also wanted to know what was so strange about the treasures that the old rams looked at.

And the stall owner naturally recognized Gongyangshan. When he saw that even Gongyangshan had spoken, he couldn't help but wonder, is the broken drum he collected from the countryside really a treasure?

Immediately the stall owner hurriedly pressed the bronze drum with both hands, and said to Gongyangshan:

"Senior Ram is really smart! He recognizes such a treasure at a glance! As the saying goes, the one with the higher price will get the drum. This drum belongs to you!"

Now that the bronze drum that the stall owner received for a few thousand yuan can sell for a high price of 1.1 million yuan, then the stall owner is naturally more willing to sell it to Gongyangshan for an extra 100,000 yuan.

Zhang Yi frowned and said:

"Boss, you said you could sell it to me, so why do you go back on it?"

The stall owner said with a smile on his face:

"Little brother, haven't you paid the bill yet? Before you paid, the sale naturally didn't happen. If the sale didn't happen, then of course I would sell it to whomever I want to sell."

And Gongyangshan also smiled at Zhang Yi:

"This little brother, I really like this bronze drum. I snatched your love. Please forgive me. Boss, come, I will give you the money first."

Having said that, Gongyangshan stretched out a middle-grade spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner, obviously wanting to finish the sale first.

However, the stall owner's hands still pressed the bronze drum firmly, and did not pick up the spirit stone from Gongyang Mountain.

This could not help but make Gongyangshan full of doubts, not knowing what the stall owner was planning to do.

But the stall owner smiled triumphantly:

"The thing that senior Gongyangshan was fond of was definitely a treasure. Alas, if my treasure was sold for 1.1 million, it would be a great loss!"

Gongyangshan suddenly understood what the stall owner meant and frowned and asked:

"Then how much do you want to sell?"

The stall owner couldn't help but get upset.

His eyesight is far inferior to this Gongyang Mountain, so he doesn't even know the value of this bronze drum.

If you ask him to quote a price directly, he is afraid that the quote is too low or too high.

Finally, the stall owner rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed:

"Look, this little brother also likes this baby, and the old Ram also likes it. In my opinion, it's better to bid with each other, and the one with the higher price will get it!"

The stall owner is doing his best.

Gongyangshan is naturally not short of money. As the president of the Collection Association, as long as it is something he likes, he doesn't mind throwing money away to buy it.

And that young man, even after the stall owner offered a price of one million, he didn't even pay the price, naturally the less expensive he was.

Therefore, in the eyes of the stall owner, the most reasonable way to let the two people bid against each other is the most reasonable.

After hearing this, Gongyangshan said in a cold voice:

"It's okay to bid, but you'd better not play tricks, otherwise..."

At the end, Gongyangshan let out a cold snort.

He is very tired of this stall owner's capriciousness.

The stall owner hurriedly said with a smile:

"Senior Ram, don't be angry. With so many people here watching and listening, how dare I go back? What's more, I can't afford your old man!"

Gongyangshan is a strong man in the Golden Core Realm. Although Gongyangshan doesn't like fighting, his identity alone is not something that a small person like the stall owner dares to offend.

The stall owner dared to let Gongyangshan buy the bronze drum by bidding, which was already a plan to die for money. If he was making him repent in front of Gongyangshan, he would not be able to do it with ten more courage from him.

So the stall owner immediately looked at Zhang Yi and said:

"Little brother, if you really like this baby, you might as well bid for it?"

Zhang Yi said lightly:

"Two middle-grade spirit stones."

As soon as Zhang Yi offered a price, he immediately doubled the price of a bronze drum that could be bought with a middle-grade spirit stone, reaching the high price of two middle-grade spirit stones.

Such a price immediately caused the people around him to take a breath.

No one thought Zhang Yi would double the price as soon as he shouted.

Before Gongyangshan raised the price, he was only raising one hundred thousand in one go, and this kid was almost equivalent to raising one million in one go.

At this moment, the people around him could not help but speculate, could it be that this kid is a rich second-generation, or why such a big tone.

The boys and girls couldn't help being surprised:

"It turns out that this person is so rich. No wonder he didn't even pay the price of the main one million."

"Rich, young, and handsome, my God! If he were my boyfriend, how nice?"

"But having said that, is it really worth spending two million to buy such a drum?"

"The second generation is rich, it's not bad for money! Didn't you see others fighting for a face?"

"That's right! The veteran of Gongyangshan must have made a mess of this rich second generation. Therefore, the rich second generation can't swallow this bad breath and intends to use money to earn face and vent for themselves!"

"But this rich second generation is rich, and the senior Ram is more rich! Look at it, Senior Ram will not lose to him!"

...

The young people talked a lot, and even the beautiful|young|female Liu Yumeng couldn't help but look at Zhang Yi in surprise.

At this moment, Liu Yumeng couldn't help but feel a little bit that she couldn't see through this man who looked so young and always seemed to be indifferent.

After the stall owner heard Zhang Yi's offer of two middle-grade spirit stones, he couldn't help being shocked, and he was also shocked by such a large price increase.

Then the stall owner asked carefully:

"This brother...no, no, this son. It's not the little one who suspects you, but the little one. This is a small business. I ask you to forgive me. I hope you can let the little one know that you really have Buy the strength of this bronze drum."