Chapter 558

Name:Demon's Diary Author:Wang Yu 忘语
The person who quoted the price is actually a green robed teenager in his twenties

Now he was sitting in a box on the east side, holding a gold fan. Two beautiful nuns were nestling beside him, blowing fragrance in his ears from time to time.

The big man like the iron tower still stood quietly like a bottle of sculpture.

"1.15 million!" The blue robed man glared at the direction of the box and continued to increase the price.

"1.2 million!" There was a sneer on the boy's face and he closed the fan with a snap.

"1.3 million!" The man in blue robe heard the speech and said with a gnash of teeth.

At this time, most of the people in the meeting held the mentality of going to the theatre, and the price was obviously in a rage.

"1.4 million." The green robed boy added another 100000 yuan.

Blue robed man smell speech, after gnashing teeth for a while, finally or a face angry sat back on the seat.

The soul destroying fan was finally photographed by the green robed boy at the price of 1.4 million.

"It's too much to fight with my young master!" In the box, the green robed boy saw the other party's unwilling expression, seemed to enjoy it very much, and said with a smile.

"Young master, this soul destroying fan is of average quality. It doesn't seem to be worth the price." The iron tower man suddenly said, his voice is hoarse, as if the iron is rubbing.

"It's not worth it now, but this fan is made of the blood jade of the demon. If you take it back and add the double blood ban, it's worth at least twice as much." The green robed boy opened the fan again and gently fanned the wind. The beautiful nuns on both sides pasted it up again.

The iron tower man was silent for a moment. He seemed to be convinced by this reason, but he spoke again for a moment

"The auction has just begun. The real good things are all behind. The young master still keeps some spirit stones. A lot of big names have come to this auction. "

"Don't worry, I have my own discretion." Green robed youth light way.

In a box on the west side, a girl in purple, with a strange temperament, glanced at the box where the boy in green robe was. There was a trace of contempt in her eyes. Then she quickly withdrew her eyes and continued to tease the little golden turtle.

At this moment in the auction hall, because a magic weapon sold for 1.4 million, the atmosphere reached a small climax, and many people whispered.

Middle aged Bai Jing has a smile on his face. As an auctioneer, he would like to see this kind of price fighting behavior. An ordinary goods can often be sold at a very high price.

Not long after, another auction item was brought up, which was an ancient book with a fiery red cover.

"The following item is the fire system skill" burning heaven formula ", a complete set of formulas for Neng Cai Cong ye, which has been at the peak of the cultivation and crystallization period. The base price is 100000 spirit stones, and the increase should not be less than 5000 at a time“

This technique of burning heaven is also well-known in changyangfang city. It was a famous monk of Huajing period who majored in burning heaven more than 100 years ago.

After Baijing middle-aged people's introduction, many monks were ready to move. After several rounds of bidding, they were finally bought by a monk in the coagulation period at the price of 200000 spirit stones.

Naturally, Liu Ming was not interested in this kind of thing, but just glanced at it.

In the following auctions, there were several top-quality attack weapons, such as throwing knives, flying forks, a top-quality weapon frock, and a medium-quality weapon Danlu, etc.

These items have been sold at the price of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and the atmosphere of the venue has gradually become lively.

"The following treasure is the final work of the auction, which records the life-long cultivation experience of a true Dan sword practitioner. I won't say much about the value of this ancient book. The base price is one million stone, and the increase should not be less than 50000 at a time. "

Baijing middle-aged man said, gently lifting the red cloth on the auction table with one hand, revealing one of the pale blue thread bound books with four ancient seal characters written on the old cover.

People in the meeting hall were immediately attracted by the classics on the stage and began to talk in a low voice. In the VIP boxes on both sides, some people also showed their concentration.

"The sword cultivation experience of Zhendan realm“

When Liu Ming saw this, he couldn't help pounding his heart.

Although he majored in Taigang sword Jue, his cultivation experience of zhendanjing sword must be unique. It is self-evident that he has great reference value for his future cultivation.

At this moment, someone is already bidding.

"A million stone“

"1.1 million“

……

There were many people who were interested in the book, but they were very cautious at the beginning of the price increase, and all the guests on the first floor were bidding, but there was no sound in the VIP boxes on both sides.

"1.3 million stone“ Liu Ming is no stranger to the person who quoted the price. It is the man in blue who competed with others for the soul fan.

"1.5 million“ This time, Liu Ming called out the price.

Many people's eyes are swept back and forth with the quotation.

Millions of spirit stones are a huge sum of money. It's already the top of the sky for ordinary sanxiu to have hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Most of the people who are still bidding are those who have powerful support behind them.

"1.8 million!" In the box, the green robed boy supported the windowsill with both hands. He was so interested that he didn't look at Liu Ming and others below.

Liu Ming sighed, but did not continue to increase the price.

There was a chill in the hall for a moment, and the 1.8 million spirit stones could not be taken out by any force, only by some big families or clans.

Seeing that the green robed boy once again pressed the crowd, he became more proud.

"Two million!" A sudden voice came from a box on the west side.

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present were in an uproar.

Liu Ming's heart is full of excitement. It seems that there are many powerful people in this meeting hall.

In the box, the green robed boy's face suddenly became very gloomy. With a wave of his hand, he opened the two girls beside him and turned to look at the source of the voice. A strange green light began to flash in his eyes. It seemed that he was using some secret method to spy on the box.

"Wait a minute, young master. I know the voice just now. The bidder is a strong man in the real Dan realm. Don't act rashly, young master. After all, this is not in the clan. " The iron tower man moved, blinked in front of the green robed boy, and said in a deep voice.

"The one who is really strong in Danjing!"

Green robed youth smell speech face a Lin, after a long time just angrily nodded, sat down.

The strong of zhendanjing are the real strong wherever they are placed. Even in the super large scale, they are also high-level.

Even if the green robed youth is so arrogant, he doesn't want to offend at will.

"The Taoist friend in the box offered two million yuan. Is there any higher bid? If not, this book of Qingyuan sword will belong to the Taoist friend." In the middle of the meeting, Bai Jing middle-aged man asked.

After waiting for a moment, whispers came and went, but there was still no one to bid.

The middle-aged man immediately knocked the table and announced the ownership of the sword canon.

Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. With some regret, he watched a maid in white come forward and carry the jade plate down, and then quickly sent it to the box.

"The next product is a rare pill in the coagulating phase, Xingdou pill. This pill..."

The auction continues. In the following time, the auction will begin to take out some rare elixirs and materials for auction.

Although these things are not as valuable as the Qingyuan sword ceremony and some of the best spirit weapons in front of us, people who bid for them are still flocking to them, but most of them are from small sects, aristocratic families and casual practitioners, and few people from the boxes on both sides are interested in them.

At this time, Liu Ming also takes heart and pays close attention to every shooting.

Looking at this trend, Jingpo powder should be coming soon.

Finally, after a large piece of five elements refined iron was photographed by a sanxiu with 180000 spirit stone, a white robed maid brought a small transparent jade box.

The inside of the jade box seems to be a small pile of white powder, and there is nothing special about it.

But as soon as it appears, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly brighten.

This is the essence powder he has been searching for for for a long time!

"The next piece is a rare refining material" Jingpu powder ". As you all know, it takes a lot of auxiliary materials to promote the top-notch artifact to its original form, and Jingpo powder is one of the most widely used

Baijing middle-aged man looked around the meeting hall and saw that many people were eager to have a try. His eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction, and he continued to say:

"If you want to refine the magic weapon, you must not miss this opportunity. Now we'll start bidding. The base price is 500000 stone, and each increase should not be less than 10000. "

Baijing middle-aged people's desire is aroused by a few words.

"Half a million stone!" A man of loose repair appearance immediately called out the price.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" A nun in a hat was talking.

"600000!" San Xiu man frowned and immediately increased the price.

"650000!" The nun sneered and added 50000.

The man glared at the nun, but he didn't increase the price.

There was a glimmer of color on the face under the nun's hat.

"Seven hundred thousand stone!"

In the corner, another voice rang. It was Liu Ming.

The nun looked at Liu Ming angrily, snorted coldly, and said, "750000 spirit stones“

"Eight hundred thousand!" Liu Ming's face changed.

"Nine hundred thousand! This Taoist friend, if you can offer more than this price, this box of horror powder will be given to you. " The nun sneered.

This woman's voice just fell, a light voice rang up.

"A million!"

It was not Liu Ming who said this, but an old man with gray hair in the meeting hall on the first floor.

The nun in the hat frowned and looked at the old man. She seemed to know him and had some scruples, but she didn't contradict him.

"Isn't that the master craftsman of quanjulou, master Zhao?"

"Master Zhao is a master craftsman. No wonder he can afford such a high price."

"Does he want to refine the magic weapon prototype?"

Someone who knew this man was suddenly surprised and whispered.