The Monk

Chapter 667 Buying a Sand Bear

"Is it fake? I asked you to pay it back after I borrowed it. I don't want to pay it back at all. Besides, I don't have any spiritual stones to pay you back. It would be better to just ask for it." Zhang Tianfang always makes sense.

"Okay, you bastard." Zhang Wen scolded him and took it out. He turned to Fang Jian and asked, "Don't you want to buy something for fun?" Fang Jian refused: "There is nothing I need." In terms of cultivation, Zhang Wen would Provide him with magic weapons and elixirs. Apart from practicing swordsmanship wholeheartedly, he is not interested in anything else, so it can be said that he has nothing he needs. However, his unnecessary words reminded Zhang Ping that there are benefits to misunderstandings. He remembered that he had promised Fat Baby to pay the order to buy monster eggs. Now I was looking forward to it, and I was very interested in tomorrow's auction. I asked Fang Jian more: "You don't want the monsters either?"

Fang Jian said: "If you reach the level of Shadow Tiger, you can ask for it. If it is the same as Zhang Tianfang's Dahei Erhei, it is useless to ask for it."

Zhang Tianfang was furious when he heard this: "What happened to my Big Black and Erhei? They are majestic, brave and good at fighting. I won't give them to you if you want them." The two big black tigers that he said were brave and good at fighting were the most powerful among all the monsters in Tianlei Mountain. The lowest status is the lowest.

Zhang Ain chuckled lightly and said to Fang Jian, "It's good to go and have a look."

It is unlikely that super-level monsters will appear in the auction. No matter who has the treasure, they will not be willing to sell it. If they can be tamed, they will keep it and use it as a fighting helper in the future. If they cannot be tamed, they will kill the weapon refiner. The super-level monsters are all treasures. Who wouldn't be jealous? Unless you don't know how to refine weapons or have other unexpected reasons, you have to sell it.

The Holy Capital Auction has a small one every three days and a big one every month. Zhang Wen has participated in two small auctions before, but this is his first time going to the big one. He thinks there should be a lot of rare treasures.

Rested at the inn that night, and headed to the center of the city the next day, where a tall auction hall stood. The rules of the Holy City Auction are different from those of the Eastern Continent Auction. There is no admission fee. You can enter as long as you show enough wealth. For example, a small auction requires one million spiritual stones as security, and a large auction requires more than five million. Only spiritual stones are eligible to participate.

Along the way, many cultivators rushed to the auction, most of them had cultivation levels above Dan Jie and Nascent Soul. The three of them moved forward mixed in the crowd. After arriving at the place, reveal a few fourth-grade spiritual stones, and then enter.

The huge circular hall is lined with circular seats. The three of them chose places to sit down. Zhang Tianfang was very excited, gearing up and whispering: "It's really fun."

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian seemed to have never participated in an auction, so they decided to let them have a good time this time.

When all the buyers arrive, the auction begins, with nothing more than magic weapons, materials, elixirs, and the like. Zhang Ai was more concerned about the magic circle and monster beasts. As for other things, it was difficult for him to take a look at them.

Zhang Tianfang ignored it and bought what he saw that interested him. Anyway, there were many spirit stones, and they were not his own spirit stones anyway. Let’s talk about it after spending all the 50 million spirit stones in a short time. He stretched out his hand to Zhang Wen: “Give me some more.” ”

"Are you wasting your family?" Zhang was very depressed. This bastard spent 50 million to buy back a white jade folding fan and two tigresses. The fan is quite good, with a good-looking appearance and good power. It is embedded with many formations and can be considered a powerful magic weapon if used properly. It was bought for 40 million. The two tigresses are fifth-level monsters, comparable to the first-level cultivation of human beings in the alchemy stage. Buy it for ten million.

Zhang Tianfang first explained why he bought the folding fan: "The white fan looks better than the black one." "Okay, I accept this reason. I knew you bastard bought it because it looked good! I also admit that the white fan looks better than my black folding fan. , but you bastard, you have to spend 40 million just to have a fan that looks better than mine? Why do you want to buy two tigers? You already have two!" Zhang said angrily.

"Those two tigers are male. How lonely they are. Buy two females to keep them company." Zhang Tianfang's idea was so simple.

Zhang was speechless, so he threw another storage bag at you. He really couldn't figure it out. People can get powerful magic weapons by going to ghost caves. I went to ghost caves and brought back Zhang Tianfang, my ancestor. He was thinking about whether to trick him back into the ghost cave and restore peace to the world.

Fang Jian sat quietly all the time. In terms of sex, he was indeed a bit like a Buddhist. He was not interested in anything. It was not the kind of indifference that he was unable to possess. He was completely uninterested. All his energy is devoted to cultivation, and because he is too attached to cultivation, it is unreasonable to say that he has no connection with Buddhism.

After more than twenty rounds of auctions, the auctioneer took out nineteen sand bear cubs and introduced: "Sand Bear is a fourth-grade monster. It will be extremely powerful when it reaches adulthood. The starting price is twenty million spiritual stones, and the price will be increased by five hundred thousand each time. Please bid. "This price is more expensive than two tigresses. The fourth-grade sand bear cub is one grade worse than the fifth-grade, and the juvenile is even worse than the adult. It is basically useless to buy it back. Comparing the two, the fourth-grade sand bear cub is better than the fifth-grade. Tigress is not bad at all, but why is it so expensive? Zhang was afraid that he didn't understand.

Unexpectedly, just after the auctioneer finished speaking, more than a hundred people raised their hands to shout out the price at the same time, raising the price to more than 40 million in an instant. Zhang Weijing became more and more confused, what was this? It's just a fourth-level monster. A hundred of them can't equal one fifth-level monster. What's the use of buying it back? Two level five tigers only cost 10 million. These people don't want them, but instead buy sand bears at a high price? Are you crazy?

He was thinking wildly when someone beside him said: "How much money do you think you can get from this photo?" He asked his companion, who said: "Why are you so worried? You can't get it." "Nonsense, aren't you greedy?" This is the most delicious food in the world, especially the young ones. It is said that if cooked properly, the shredded meat will melt in your mouth. Not only is it delicious, it can also help strengthen your cultivation. Unfortunately, the money is not enough." The first person to speak sighed.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhen already understood completely. If someone offers a high price, then there is a reason to pay a high price. Quietly watching the huge iron cage on the auction stage, there are nineteen meat balls packed inside, either black or white in different colors, but all the same, they are all so honest and cute, their little eyes are looking around, as if they still don’t know what is going on. .

By this time, the price had reached 80 million, with an average price of more than 5 million for a sand bear. Many people withdrew from the competition, and only four people were left to bid in turn. One was a fat man, one was a beautiful woman, a young man, and a middle-aged man. Thin young man. None of the four people gave in. After a few more rounds, the price had risen to 90 million.

Zhang was afraid of what the person next to him would say: "I heard that the most expensive Sand Bear Banquet is 50 million per table, and it will probably go up." His companion said disdainfully: "50 million? Are you crazy? Selling it for 20 million It's already pretty good. Last time, Boss Zuo set up a table at Dayanlou for 18 million. It tasted so delicious. My senior brother went there and boasted to us for three days after he came back. He said that there were twelve people at the table and we were eating. If you practice and eat, your cultivation level will increase by more than half.”

"Come on, don't brag. It's still more than half a percent. If you can grow half a percent, is it still a sand bear? Is it the elixir you're taking? I've heard people say that if you're lucky, it will take three to fifty years to increase your skill. "Yeah," the first person said sarcastically.

"Why not half-achieved? My senior brother is at a high level of pill formation, but he still can't achieve half-successful power in fifty years? It won't take even a thousand years to reach the top level." The second person added.

"What am I talking about? If you are lucky! If you are lucky enough, you can gain so much skill. If you are not lucky, it will be in vain."

"How do you know that my senior brother is unlucky?"

The two of them were choking on each other. Zhang Huan was calculating in his mind. One sand bear cub sold for 20 million, and nineteen cubs would be sold for 350 million. He took out his storage bag and made some calculations. After all, he grabbed the one in Zhang Tianfang's hand and said, "Wait a moment, I'll buy it first."

At this time, the price had exceeded 100 million, and the four people still refused to give in to each other, but the asking price was reduced from the initial few million to the guaranteed minimum of 500,000, hundreds of millions of spiritual stones, just kidding, who can have so many?

Zhang Ai suddenly raised his hand and said: "One hundred and fifty million." This sentence attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. The four cultivators who had been bidding were also shocked. Why did another person come in? The fat man stood up, looked at Zhang Afraid, and sat down expressionlessly. The young master continued to raise his hand and added another five hundred thousand.

There was an enchantment formation in the auction house, and one could not check the opponent's cultivation level. These people could not figure out where Zhang Awei came from, and became cautious. The woman and the middle-aged thin man stopped bidding to see how Zhang Awei would respond.

Of course Zhang Wen continued to bid. For him, hundreds of millions of spiritual stones were nothing. The last time he participated in a small auction held every three days, he threw out three ten thousand-year-old herbs and sold 130 to 40 million spiritual stones. Then he threw them away and fled. Throw away more than 100 million spiritual stones without any care.

The more valuable herbs were also discarded by him. The reason why they are sold cheaply is because no one has more spiritual stones. At a small auction, who would have thought that they could encounter an immortal treasure? Thousand-year-old herbs, even if they cost one billion, they still have to be purchased. Good things are always priceless.

The sand bear obviously has a price, and it is not as expensive as the Ten Thousand Years Herb.

He raised the price, and the young master caught up with him. After a few rounds, the price rose to 180 million. At this time, the young master's face became a little ugly. He wanted to continue bidding, but there were not enough spiritual stones. He stared at Zhang Afraid fiercely, as if he wanted to bite him.

The two chattering people beside Zhang Wear shut up when he raised his hand for the first time. The rich man was right next to him. As Zhang Wear kept bidding, the two of them were also excited. It was too much.

180 million to buy 19 sand bear cubs. Some people in the auction house were whispering, probably discussing how to eat them.

The young master fell silent, and the thin middle-aged man raised his hand: "Two hundred million." This price is considered the normal price. If you shout any more, you may lose money. Two hundred million can buy a lot of pills, but buying a sand bear requires taking risks. There are enough precious ingredients, and secondly, there needs to be someone who can cook them. If one of them is missing, the money is basically wasted.

However, Zhang Ping didn't care about losing money. He bought Sha Xiong because he wanted to give it to Fu Ling. He raised his hand and said: "Two hundred and twenty million."

The thin man immediately followed: "Add 500,000."

Are you angry with me? Zhang Ai raised his hand: "Two hundred and thirty million." The thin man followed again: "Add half a million." "Two hundred and fifty million." Zhang Ai continued to raise the price. "Add five hundred thousand." The thin man still followed.