Chapter 183 In the Auction
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 183 In the Auction
Jian Jian and Mo Su looked at each other, not surprised at all, after all, there was such a big commotion a few days ago, and then there was amazing news, it's hard not to be famous.
Mo Su nodded, simple is more direct, and with a wave of his hand, two jade boxes appeared in the hands of the monk who established the foundation.
"Then thank your master for your generosity. These are two of my collections, and they will also be included in this auction list."
"Thank you, Mr. Lord, for your support. I'll add it right away. You can take a look at the list first."
After saying that, the monk who established the foundation hurried out of the room. The collection of Lord Huashen is not simple, it must be a treasure of heaven and earth, and he must present it as soon as possible, maybe there will be a reward.
"Why is Mr. Jian so generous this time?"
Mo Su was a little surprised and asked.
"It's not because of the promotion this time. You know I'm a casual cultivator. I'm not worth as much as your sect cultivators. Those spirit stones are all used for cultivation. I don't have to exchange some things for spirit stones this time."
To put it simply, all the monks present here are sect cultivators, so naturally they cannot feel the difficulty of casual cultivation, but your majesty has already said so, so it is not easy to ask more questions.
Not surprisingly, before the auction started, the items that were simply given were also included in the auction list, but there was only one meteorite, and the other red blood ganoderma was not listed.
There was a knock on the door, and it was the same Foundation Establishment cultivator who entered the auction room with a red face at this time, bowed to Jian Jian, and said solemnly:
"Your Majesty, my master is in urgent need of your other Lingzhi, so I kept it privately. It was not included in the auction book, and the master asked me to pass it on. My auction house will pay the Lingshi for the first item you bid. agree?"
"Whatever the price?"
"No matter the price!"
Jian Jian didn't expect that the stone he threw would respond, and he nodded in satisfaction. The other party saw him, and immediately presented him with a respectful iron wooden plaque no bigger than a palm, with the word 'Pai' engraved on the front and A squiggly 'flower' character.
"This is the VIP card of our auction house. You can use this card to enter any auction held by Huajia, and you can exchange it for an item with this card."
"If you change things, you will take back this VIP card."
Simply turning his black gold ring, he opened his mouth to accept the key points of the following words.
The other party nodded, no more words.
"Well! I see, I accept the things."
With a wave of his hand, the iron and wood plaque had already arrived in the simple ring, and then simply stretched out his slender fingers, tapped on an unsold item on the booklet, and said to the monk of the Hua family:
"I want this willow branch."
Hua Shisan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the female devil on the opposite side chose such an unremarkable item, and it was a failed item, so she had to say:
"Your Majesty, this willow branch has been in this state ever since it entered our auction house. It neither grows nor withers. , and sent it back to our auction house."
"Oh! You mean you can't recognize the Lord anymore?"
"Yes, the owner cannot be identified, so it has not been auctioned."
"Well, I'll take this and see how my luck goes."
Simply making the final decision, Hua Shisan could only nod in agreement when he saw the other party's behavior.
Then simply handed the auction book to Cao Chenfeng, and said with a smile:
"Cao Xiaoyou, see what you like, and I'll take a picture for you later."
This time Miao Yunrong covered her lips and chuckled softly:
"Mr. Jian, you really value this fellow Daoist Cao."
Simple doesn't care about the other party's teasing, and admits generously:
"Meeting is fate, and spending a few spirit stones is still within my tolerance. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Mosu is looking for?"
Mosu, as always, shook his head, expressing that he was not interested.
While talking, a beam of light shone on the middle platform, and a Nascent Soul cultivator with white beard and hair appeared in the middle of the beam, bowed his hands to the surroundings, and then started the auction speech.
"Thank you for participating in the auction hosted by me, Hua. Without further ado, the auction will start now. I hope everyone can take pictures of the items you fancy. The time of God increases the chance of becoming a god by [-]%, the starting price is [-] high-grade spirit stones, everyone can increase the price at will, and the auction begins."
The first lot is also quite satisfactory, not very rare, but also considered precious. It is a hurdle for Nascent Soul to transform into a god, and it is accumulated in the early stage. How many monks have been trapped here all their lives, unable to break through.
The sale of the Huashen Pill gave the auction a good start, and also set off a small climax, and subsequent auctions also fetched good prices.
During this period, a piece of diamond ore appeared, which is a sword refining material that sword cultivators flock to. Adding the refined diamond ore will make the sword transparent and easy to hide. At the same time, the strength of the sword body will be enhanced, and the destructive power will be greater.
Although Cao Chenfeng didn't say anything, his piercing eyes still betrayed his thoughts. He simply sent a voice transmission to Mo Su when he saw it:
"Fellow Daoist, please take a picture of this ore. I will get the spirit stone."
Mo Su rested his chin on his right hand, looked at the lively scene below, received a sound transmission, his eyes drifted past Cao Chenfeng, and then said:
"Fellow Daoist Jian, you can take pictures yourself. If you want to show your favor, how can I do it for you?"
"I've taken a fancy to one of the finale pieces. If I choose this one, it will be cheaper for the auction house. If I took it and gave it to him, he will definitely not want it."
"you know too."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Mosu. The other party belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect. I can't force it. I can only be more devious. This kind of thing is all about what you want and what you want. A twisted melon is not sweet!"
Then he spread his hands towards Mosu, expressing that he was also helpless.
Mo Su glanced at Cao Chenfeng, wondering where the charm of the other party came from, so that this fellow Taoist Jian begged him.
"Well, if he wants to smelt diamonds into his sword, I can help."
Mosu received a simple sound transmission, and scanned Cao Chenfeng again from top to bottom. This time, he scanned Cao Chenfeng with his spiritual sense, and found that the opponent was tall and tall, with deep eye sockets, and three-dimensional facial features. Because he is a swordsman, his cultivation has not reached perfection. Therefore, the sharp sword energy around him is not fully absorbed into the body. Generally speaking, the temperament is quite unique, no wonder that Fellow Daoist Jian cares so much.
Cao Chenfeng didn't feel very well at this time. The spiritual consciousness of the cultivator of Huashen glanced at him, making him feel that he had nothing to hide, and fortunately he felt that it was the Lord Mo Su, not Lord Jian. Otherwise, I will really lose my face.
After Mosu's appraisal, he wrote the auction price in the crystal ball beside his table, and finally this diamond mine was won by Mosu with 500 yuan of high-grade spirit stones.
After a while, Hua Shisan came over with something in his hands, and only took 100 yuan of top-grade spirit stones from Mosu. It seemed that he was indeed selling Mosu at the starting price as a favor.
Mosu took the brocade box, put 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones, and reached a deal.
"The following is one of the finale of this auction, Sunshine Red Silk!"
(End of this chapter)
Jian Jian and Mo Su looked at each other, not surprised at all, after all, there was such a big commotion a few days ago, and then there was amazing news, it's hard not to be famous.
Mo Su nodded, simple is more direct, and with a wave of his hand, two jade boxes appeared in the hands of the monk who established the foundation.
"Then thank your master for your generosity. These are two of my collections, and they will also be included in this auction list."
"Thank you, Mr. Lord, for your support. I'll add it right away. You can take a look at the list first."
After saying that, the monk who established the foundation hurried out of the room. The collection of Lord Huashen is not simple, it must be a treasure of heaven and earth, and he must present it as soon as possible, maybe there will be a reward.
"Why is Mr. Jian so generous this time?"
Mo Su was a little surprised and asked.
"It's not because of the promotion this time. You know I'm a casual cultivator. I'm not worth as much as your sect cultivators. Those spirit stones are all used for cultivation. I don't have to exchange some things for spirit stones this time."
To put it simply, all the monks present here are sect cultivators, so naturally they cannot feel the difficulty of casual cultivation, but your majesty has already said so, so it is not easy to ask more questions.
Not surprisingly, before the auction started, the items that were simply given were also included in the auction list, but there was only one meteorite, and the other red blood ganoderma was not listed.
There was a knock on the door, and it was the same Foundation Establishment cultivator who entered the auction room with a red face at this time, bowed to Jian Jian, and said solemnly:
"Your Majesty, my master is in urgent need of your other Lingzhi, so I kept it privately. It was not included in the auction book, and the master asked me to pass it on. My auction house will pay the Lingshi for the first item you bid. agree?"
"Whatever the price?"
"No matter the price!"
Jian Jian didn't expect that the stone he threw would respond, and he nodded in satisfaction. The other party saw him, and immediately presented him with a respectful iron wooden plaque no bigger than a palm, with the word 'Pai' engraved on the front and A squiggly 'flower' character.
"This is the VIP card of our auction house. You can use this card to enter any auction held by Huajia, and you can exchange it for an item with this card."
"If you change things, you will take back this VIP card."
Simply turning his black gold ring, he opened his mouth to accept the key points of the following words.
The other party nodded, no more words.
"Well! I see, I accept the things."
With a wave of his hand, the iron and wood plaque had already arrived in the simple ring, and then simply stretched out his slender fingers, tapped on an unsold item on the booklet, and said to the monk of the Hua family:
"I want this willow branch."
Hua Shisan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the female devil on the opposite side chose such an unremarkable item, and it was a failed item, so she had to say:
"Your Majesty, this willow branch has been in this state ever since it entered our auction house. It neither grows nor withers. , and sent it back to our auction house."
"Oh! You mean you can't recognize the Lord anymore?"
"Yes, the owner cannot be identified, so it has not been auctioned."
"Well, I'll take this and see how my luck goes."
Simply making the final decision, Hua Shisan could only nod in agreement when he saw the other party's behavior.
Then simply handed the auction book to Cao Chenfeng, and said with a smile:
"Cao Xiaoyou, see what you like, and I'll take a picture for you later."
This time Miao Yunrong covered her lips and chuckled softly:
"Mr. Jian, you really value this fellow Daoist Cao."
Simple doesn't care about the other party's teasing, and admits generously:
"Meeting is fate, and spending a few spirit stones is still within my tolerance. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Mosu is looking for?"
Mosu, as always, shook his head, expressing that he was not interested.
While talking, a beam of light shone on the middle platform, and a Nascent Soul cultivator with white beard and hair appeared in the middle of the beam, bowed his hands to the surroundings, and then started the auction speech.
"Thank you for participating in the auction hosted by me, Hua. Without further ado, the auction will start now. I hope everyone can take pictures of the items you fancy. The time of God increases the chance of becoming a god by [-]%, the starting price is [-] high-grade spirit stones, everyone can increase the price at will, and the auction begins."
The first lot is also quite satisfactory, not very rare, but also considered precious. It is a hurdle for Nascent Soul to transform into a god, and it is accumulated in the early stage. How many monks have been trapped here all their lives, unable to break through.
The sale of the Huashen Pill gave the auction a good start, and also set off a small climax, and subsequent auctions also fetched good prices.
During this period, a piece of diamond ore appeared, which is a sword refining material that sword cultivators flock to. Adding the refined diamond ore will make the sword transparent and easy to hide. At the same time, the strength of the sword body will be enhanced, and the destructive power will be greater.
Although Cao Chenfeng didn't say anything, his piercing eyes still betrayed his thoughts. He simply sent a voice transmission to Mo Su when he saw it:
"Fellow Daoist, please take a picture of this ore. I will get the spirit stone."
Mo Su rested his chin on his right hand, looked at the lively scene below, received a sound transmission, his eyes drifted past Cao Chenfeng, and then said:
"Fellow Daoist Jian, you can take pictures yourself. If you want to show your favor, how can I do it for you?"
"I've taken a fancy to one of the finale pieces. If I choose this one, it will be cheaper for the auction house. If I took it and gave it to him, he will definitely not want it."
"you know too."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Mosu. The other party belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect. I can't force it. I can only be more devious. This kind of thing is all about what you want and what you want. A twisted melon is not sweet!"
Then he spread his hands towards Mosu, expressing that he was also helpless.
Mo Su glanced at Cao Chenfeng, wondering where the charm of the other party came from, so that this fellow Taoist Jian begged him.
"Well, if he wants to smelt diamonds into his sword, I can help."
Mosu received a simple sound transmission, and scanned Cao Chenfeng again from top to bottom. This time, he scanned Cao Chenfeng with his spiritual sense, and found that the opponent was tall and tall, with deep eye sockets, and three-dimensional facial features. Because he is a swordsman, his cultivation has not reached perfection. Therefore, the sharp sword energy around him is not fully absorbed into the body. Generally speaking, the temperament is quite unique, no wonder that Fellow Daoist Jian cares so much.
Cao Chenfeng didn't feel very well at this time. The spiritual consciousness of the cultivator of Huashen glanced at him, making him feel that he had nothing to hide, and fortunately he felt that it was the Lord Mo Su, not Lord Jian. Otherwise, I will really lose my face.
After Mosu's appraisal, he wrote the auction price in the crystal ball beside his table, and finally this diamond mine was won by Mosu with 500 yuan of high-grade spirit stones.
After a while, Hua Shisan came over with something in his hands, and only took 100 yuan of top-grade spirit stones from Mosu. It seemed that he was indeed selling Mosu at the starting price as a favor.
Mosu took the brocade box, put 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones, and reached a deal.
"The following is one of the finale of this auction, Sunshine Red Silk!"
(End of this chapter)
