Chapter 122: Auction, Red Man Shield Fragments Obtained! Meet acquaintances again! 【Request for follow-up order】
The next day.
Wanbao Tower.
At the entrance of the first floor is a square with a radius of several miles. The square is filled with sect monks in the late stage of Qi refining, as well as casual cultivators.
“This fellow Taoist, to participate in my Wanbao Tower auction, needs to pay 30 spiritual stones. After the auction ends, you can redeem 15 spiritual stones with the admission card.”
Qin Wang squeezed forward, and a graceful female cultivator, about twenty-five or six years old, stepped forward enthusiastically and introduced.
"Return 15 spirit stones, which is equivalent to the admission fee of 15 yuan."
Hearing this, Qin Wang secretly clicked his tongue and frowned slightly.
This Wanbao Tower is really too dark.
“Fellow Taoist, there is a Foundation Establishment Pill for sale in our auction this time!”
Seeing Qin Wang frowning, the female cultivator quickly spoke seductive words.
“I can’t afford the Foundation Establishment Pill”
Qin Wang shook his head.
“Fellow Taoist is joking, even if you don’t want the Foundation Establishment Pill, you will definitely be satisfied with the various other treasures! It’s a good idea to spend a dozen spirit stones to go in and have a look!”
Shu Yan said urgently.
You know, she can get a 10% commission by redeeming an admission ticket to an auction house. She can't let the commission go away.
"Okay, let's go in and have a look."
Qin Wang nodded, waved his hand and took out 30 spiritual stones, and got a round auction entry from Shu Yan. wooden sign.
On the wooden sign, one side is engraved with 'five hundred and thirty-nine', and the other side is engraved with a '' logo.
After he figured out the auction rules and date, he turned and left.
"Huh?"
"Fellow Daoist Li Li?"
As Qin Wang was walking forward, suddenly, he saw a familiar figure. It was Li who had joined the Spiritual Medicine Immortal Sect. Strange night!
At this time.
Li Qiye followed two graceful and beautiful women with a respectful expression. The two women were both in their twenties, exuding the spiritual pressure of the foundation building stage. Base period!
"Fellow Daoist Qin! You have also come to Wanlingfang City? What a coincidence!"
When Qin Wang saw Li Qiye, Li Qiye also saw him, and his face suddenly changed. There was a look of surprise on his face.
“Yes, we are indeed destined!”
Qin Wang also lamented what a coincidence.
It takes a total of 40,000 to 50,000 miles from Qingyun Fairy City to Wanlingfang City, but we can actually meet him in Fang City.
At this time, the two female foundation-building cultivators looked at Qin Wang.
"Junior Qin Tiedan, I have met two seniors!"
Qin Wang saw the two female cultivators looking over and quickly clasped his fists respectfully and saluted. The two foundation-building seniors greeted Qin Wang Wang nodded.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I still have something to do. Come to the Spiritual Medicine Immortal Sect to find me when you have time!"
Seeing this, Li Qiye hurriedly said to Qin Wang and hurriedly caught up with him. Those two female nuns.
"Okay! I'll definitely come when I have time!"
Qin Wang nodded.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, it will be five days later.
Wanbao Tower is about three stories high and covers an extremely large area. The auction house is in the shape of a pot. In the middle of the bottom of the pot is a wooden platform three feet high and three feet wide.
Around the wooden platform, there are seats ascending in layers.
At this time, the entire auction house was packed.
Qin Wang was sitting in an ordinary seat in the fifth row at the east end. There was half a foot between each seat. Every monk wore an identical bronze mask on his face.
"Fellow Taoists, I am Lin Luan of Wanbao Tower, and I am responsible for hosting this auction!"
"Fellow Taoists, I have kept you waiting, the auction starts now!"
Suddenly, a female cultivator about thirty years old, wearing a purple fairy dress with a charming body, came flying in the wind, landed on the wooden platform, and bowed gracefully to the monks around her.
“The first auction item in our Wanbao Building is a top-quality magical weapon, the Fire Cloud Sword. The starting price is 200 spirit stones, and each increase in price will not be less than 30 spirit stones. Start now!”
After Lin Luan finished speaking, he waved his hand and a magic sword as red as fire appeared on the wooden stand. The moment this magical sword appeared, it exuded a fierce and hot aura!
This high-grade magic sword is naturally worth more than 200 spirit stones. This is the usual practice. First, mobilize the enthusiasm of the fellow Taoists participating in the auction, as an introduction, and the rest will be the big one!
“230 yuan!”
“260 yuan!”
“290!”
“.”
After a round of fierce bidding, a strong man The master monk bought it for 790 spiritual stones.
Qin Wang has the Broken Sword in his hand, as well as Zixia Master’s spiritual sword Ziyang Sword, so naturally he doesn’t like the Fire Cloud Sword.
Next, the best magic weapons such as the Ghost Shield, the Ice Mysterious Spear, and the Cloud-Stepping Boots were auctioned, as well as a foundation-building technique called Yan Yang Kung, and a foundation-building technique called Flame Explosion, which will be auctioned. Pushed to one climax after another.
“The next auction item is a piece of broken iron. This piece of iron is quite heavy. After being identified by my Wanbao Tower refiner, it is a fragment of a mysterious magic weapon. The starting price is now 600 spirit stones, each increase will be no less than 100 spirit stones!"
Lin Luan waved his hand and took out a piece of iron scraps as big as a sea bowl from the storage bag, and placed it on the wooden platform, making a dull sound. sound.
“A fragment of a mysterious magic weapon? This one is of little use and will soon enter the Blessed Land of All Souls.”
"I also want to take a photo and take a look, but there are good things I need more behind!"
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Just after Lin Luan said the starting price, the auction house unexpectedly The place became cold for a moment.
“700 yuan.”
At this moment, a monk in gray clothes in the fifth row spoke in a deep voice.
It is Qin Wang.
Qin Wang's bid immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding monks, who all wanted to see who was being taken advantage of.
"This fellow Taoist bids 700 spiritual stones. Is there any other fellow Taoist who is interested?"
When Lin Luan saw this, his crisp voice slowly spread throughout the auction house.
“700 yuan once!”
"700 yuan twice!"
Lin Luan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of helplessness, and he raised the centering hammer in his hand. If there were fewer bidders, he would earn less.
“1,000 yuan!”
At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.
Qin Wang frowned and looked at the first row. He was a thin monk at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. He was wearing a mask and could not see his face clearly. Beside him, there were Sitting there was a graceful female cultivator at the tenth level of Qi refining stage.
“1,100 yuan!”
This scrap of iron is Qin Wang’s goal this time. He can’t give up easily and bids immediately.
“1500 yuan!”
What Qin Wang didn’t expect was that the monk spoke immediately without saying anything.
“1600 yuan!”
Qin Wang frowned and added 100 spirit stones again.
“2,000 yuan!”
The monk seemed angry when he saw Qin Wang continuing to increase the price. He turned around and looked at him, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"This man is so persistent. Could it be that he knows this red barbarian shield fragment?"
Qin Wang glanced at the male cultivator and frowned deeply, looking at the male cultivator's appearance , I am determined to get it. If I raise the price again, I am afraid I won’t be able to get it even if I don’t have 3,000 spiritual stones.
But.
I came here this time just for this fragment. This red barbarian shield is related to defense and the safety of entering the Blessed Land of All Souls, so I must get it.
“2100.”
Qin Wang spoke again. This was his bottom line. If there was any more, he could only give it to this male cultivator, and then use the intelligence to get the news about this person. .
“I’ll let you.”
The male cultivator took a deep look at Qin Wang and seemed very depressed.
“2100 yuan once!”
“2100 yuan twice!”
“2100 yuan, deal!”
Lin Luan shouted three times in a row, The tuning hammer in his hand struck, and the next moment, a graceful female cultivator wearing a pink fairy skirt came to Qin Wang's side and said respectfully. "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for capturing the treasure, please come with me!"
(End of this chapter)