Shinto Dantei

Ye Chen suddenly glanced at Mu Wushuang and said meaningfully, "You don't want to use this reason to ask me out, do you?"

"A date with you!"

Mu Wushuang's pretty face turned red and she feigned anger, "I had good intentions for you, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

"I just said it casually, don't be so excited."

Ye Chen laughed, and after this joke, his mood improved a lot.

Qianshan City is a large independent city that does not belong to any country.

Due to being next to several major sects, the city is very lively on weekdays, and all kinds of trade are also very developed.

The two of them rode off and arrived at Qianshan City two hours later.

Looking up, there is a majestic and ancient city in front of us.

The city wall is full of mottled marks, obviously it has experienced the baptism of countless years.

"This auction is organized by Tingfeng Tower in Qianshan City. I heard that many rare and rare treasures will be displayed here. Our Xuanpin Kung Fu will definitely be among the top treasures!"

Mu Wushuang seemed to suddenly think of something, "By the way, have you copied down this technique?"

"Copied several copies."

Ye Chen casually took out a book from the ring and handed it to Mu Wushuang, "I'll give you a copy."

"That's pretty much it."

Mu Wushuang murmured in his heart, if you don't send Cheng Yao to me, I will definitely not be able to spare you.

There are many practitioners coming and going in the city.

The two of them walked side by side, and their good looks attracted the attention of many people.

In the central area of ​​Qianshan City, there is a magnificent venue, which is affiliated to Tingfeng Tower.

After all, it is the top power in hundreds of countries, and Tingfeng Tower's financial resources are terrifying and unimaginable.

In front of the venue, two disciples with good auras stood there.

To enter, you must present an invitation.

An auction of this level is definitely not accessible to everyone. One must have sufficient qualifications to get an invitation letter.

"You two, please present your invitation letter."

The two stepped forward and were stopped by their disciples.

Ye Chen nodded, "I have something to auction."

The disciple nodded, then walked inside and invited an old man.

"My surname is Liu, just call me Mr. Liu."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Looking at the good auras of the two of them, they must be disciples of the sect, right? If you want to put something up for auction, you can give it to me for appraisal first."

"Because the auction is about to begin, the order of the auction has been decided. If it is not a valuable treasure, temporary participation is not allowed. I hope you can forgive me."

Mr. Liu was quite polite because he saw that the two of them were disciples of the sect.

In the land of hundreds of countries, there are ten major sects, and each sect has outstanding strength.

Disciples who can join the sect will definitely not be weak.

"What I want to auction is a Xuanpin Kung Fu book."

Ye Chen took out a transcript and handed it to Mr. Liu.

"Xuanpin Kung Fu?"

Old Liu's pupils shrank, this is extremely precious even among the ten major sects!

He immediately calmed down, opened it carefully, and took a few glances.

Then, Mr. Liu clasped his fists and said, "These treasures are definitely qualified to be included in the auction. I also ask you two to come with me."

The two of them followed Mr. Liu and entered a private room.

Mr. Liu ordered his servants to serve tea, then sat down with a serious look on his face, "This Xuanpin Kung Fu has not yet been circulated, and its value is relatively high. I wonder if you can afford it, sir?"

Mu Wushuang pretended to be mature, "Mr. Liu looks at it, I believe in your Tingfeng Tower's reputation."

In fact, she didn't know how much Xuanpin Kung Fu was worth.

"Since the girl is so trusting, I, Tingfeng Tower, can estimate a reserve price, and the final transaction price will definitely be higher than the reserve price. If the auction fails, I, Tingfeng Tower, will also offer a price slightly higher than the market price. Acquire this skill."

Mr. Liu had a serious look on his face, and then thought for a while, "How about fifty mid-grade spiritual stones at the lowest price?"

After hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes flashed.

The price is pretty good!

The value of a middle-grade spiritual stone is ten times that of a low-grade spiritual stone.

Fifty middle-grade spiritual stones are already very expensive.

Take Qingxuan Sect for comparison. The output from the mine every month is only about a dozen middle-grade spiritual stones. This is equivalent to the sect's harvest for several months, and it is only the lowest price.

"good."

"not good."

Ye Chen and Mu Wushuang spoke at the same time.

Then, the two looked at each other, both feeling a little embarrassed.

It seemed that no one expected that the other party would be in sync with themselves.

Mu Wushuang glared at Ye Chen, as if to say, "Why are you in such a hurry? How could you agree to the price offered at the first moment? Do you understand the principle of waiting for the price?"

Ye Chen touched his nose, feeling helpless.

When Mr. Liu saw this, he also laughed, "Then sixty medium-grade spiritual stones will be the base price. This is the biggest concession I can make. If you two think it is suitable, I will add the skill to the auction." ”

This time, Ye Chen did not rush to agree, but glanced at Mu Wushuang first.

Mu Wushuang also happened to take a quick look.

The two looked at each other, and they both felt like they wanted to beat each other to death.

"good."

Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth.

Mr. Liu nodded, "I'll serve you some snacks later. You two can use them as you please."

With that said, he left the box.

As soon as Liu Lao left, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but scold Ye Chen, "You are so brainless. You are blind to money and don't consider the value of Xuanpin skills. You just want to agree to fifty middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"Okay, okay, it's all your credit. I will give all the extra ten to you when the time comes."

Ye Chen pouted, then lay down on the seat and looked out through the window.

There were at least a thousand people who came to participate in the auction, which was indeed more grand than imagined.

This was Ye Chen's first time participating in an auction, and he was quite excited.

You can pay attention and see if there is anything you need.

Soon, the auction begins.

The things on the front are just some spiritual skills and magic weapons, and they are not very valuable.

Therefore, Ye Chen didn't pay too much attention.

"This Zhiyang Grass is a good thing. Everyone, please pay attention, especially those of you who are a little older and unable to do what you want. After taking it, I guarantee that you will be as powerful as a wolf and a tiger in three years, as powerful as before, and your sword will still be sharp!"

At this time, the woman on the auction stage held up a fiery red herb and smiled charmingly, "The starting price is thirty low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Thirty-five!"

"forty!"

"forty five!"

The price rose very quickly and was raised to fifty in no time.

It can be seen that there are quite a lot of cultivators who need this thing.

Ye Chen thought it was funny, so he took a few more glances.

"Why, you are so young and your health is already failing?"

When Mu Wushuang saw this, he sneered.

"You want to try?"

Ye Chen turned his head and seemed to be smiling.

"Shameless, obscene."

Mu Wushuang turned his head away, his ears turning red.