Chapter 1501 Auction

Jiuli Tianque is a nine-story building, covered with a layer of colored glaze and brightly lit. It is extremely majestic and spectacular and deserves the name of Tianque.

Today, there is an auction to be held here. It is said that there are many good things to be auctioned, attracting many big shots.

Having already met Master Xu from Yaoshen Pavilion, Ye Tian no longer needed to go to Yaoshen Pavilion, so he followed a group of big guys into Jiuli Tianque to experience the Kunxu auction and see if there was anything worth auctioning. thing.

He has made a small profit of more than half a million high-grade spiritual stones by refining medicine. Don't be too wealthy. If you have something you like, you might as well take a photo of it.

The five hundred yuan ticket for high-grade spiritual stones filtered out many people, and those who could get in were all masters who were not short of money. They were all silk and satin, with extraordinary aura, or were children of aristocratic families, disciples of great religions, or powerful leaders.

"There are so many people!" Lan Meng said in surprise, suddenly worried, afraid of being recognized.

In fact, she didn't have to worry. Even the earthly immortal couldn't see through the concealment spell Ye Tian cast on her, unless she had a spiritual eye.

Moreover, she herself wore a veil.

The spacious hall can accommodate thousands of people and has dozens of VIP rooms.

The big guys naturally chose the VIP private rooms, which were reserved in advance, and said goodbye to Ye Tian one by one.

"We also want a private room." Ye Tian said.

It's not that he is wealthy, but that there are too many people who know him. They greet him endlessly and want to make elixirs with him.

Seeing an unoccupied private room, Ye Tian pushed the door open directly and saw the splendor, the aura of luxury, all kinds of gold and silver utensils, and the prepared wine and delicacies. It was simply a five-star enjoyment.

Moreover, the private room is half-suspended in the palace, overlooking the entire auction hall, and everything is clearly visible.

"Sir, are you sure you want this private room?" A boy chuckled, as if you had made a mistake.

"Why, can't it be done?" Ye Tian glanced coldly.

"This is one of the top VIP private rooms, but it is very expensive. You need to pay a deposit of 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. If you bid for five items, the deposit will be returned to you in full. If you bid for one less item, you will be charged. Deduct the 20,000 yuan spiritual stone deposit. Do you think...?"

"How many items will be auctioned tonight?" Lan Meng asked.

"Twenty pieces," the boy replied.

"There are only twenty pieces in total. You want us to bid for five? How is this possible? You are simply robbing money."

"This lady is joking. If you find it too expensive, you can choose the lobby, which is free." The boy said with a smile.

Lan Meng couldn't help but get angry, and suddenly a voice came, saying: "If you can't afford it, don't show off. Your place is in the hall below. I want this private room."

I saw a young man and an old man walking together.

The young man was swinging a folding fan, looking like a young man. His facial features were very delicate, and he was handsome. However, there were faint scars on his face.

"Mr. Su, I have reserved a private room for you. Please take a seat." The boy immediately nodded and bowed, looking flattering.

The visitor is Su Tianxing, Young Master Su.

Last night in Zuixian Tower, he was beaten up by Ye Tiandiao, and was blown into an African black man by a thunderbolt from the One-horned Peacock. I don't know what kind of medicine was used, but now he has almost recovered from his injuries.

Seeing Ye Tian now, Mr. Su could be described as an enemy. He was extremely jealous, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his face was full of fierceness.

His old servant of Earth Immortal also had an evil look on his face, his eyes were like knives, staring at Ye Tian.

"I want this private room."

Ye Tian walked directly into the private room without even looking at Su Tianxing.

"Brother, this private room has been reserved in advance by Mr. Su. You can't go in. Besides, can you really afford the deposit of 100,000 yuan of high-grade spiritual stones?" the young man said to Ye Tian. A sarcastic look on his face.

"Are you looking down on others?" Ye Tian said coldly and glared at the boy.

Then he opened the Qiankun Ring, and the spiritual stones fell down, quickly forming a pile.

"Come in and pour me a drink!" Ye Tianhu lay down on the leather chair and shouted to the waiter.

The boy was ashamed and annoyed. He looked at Young Master Su, hoping that Young Master Su would help him to say something to regain his face.

"It's just a private room. I'll give it to you if you want. I want to see how many items you can take pictures of."

To Ye Tian's surprise, Young Master Su turned around and left without confronting him.

However, his old servant of Earth Immortal said harsh words to Ye Tian, ​​saying:

"Boy, you better be careful!"

Ye Tian ignored it.

Soon, the auction began.

"The first auction item, dragon blood essence, after consumption and refining, can be worth the hard work of meditating for a year. The starting price is 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

In front of the auction table, a gray-haired old man said loudly, with a voice like a bell, that he was the host of the auction, and his true identity was an Earth Immortal Elder from the Jiuli Sect. He had a high position and could control the situation.

Next to him, stood a young and beautiful woman, holding an object as big as a fist in her hand. It was like a blood diamond, crystal clear, and filled with overwhelming blood energy.

Dragon Blood Essence is very rare, and the first item is extraordinary.

The auction venue suddenly became lively.

"I will give you 80,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"One hundred and fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

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In the end, this piece of dragon blood essence was sold for 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and was bought by a great cult in the Western Region.

"There are so many rich people!" Ye Tian couldn't help but marvel.

The first item was auctioned for a sky-high price of 200,000 yuan. Ye Tian suddenly felt that his pocket was not as rich as he imagined.

"The second bidding item is a thunder war hammer, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, with a starting price of 80,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

As soon as the old host finished speaking, the venue became commotion again. A warhammer was placed in front of the auction table, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw the thunderous light of the war hammer, and the electric snakes dancing wildly, which made people feel heart-stopping even from a long distance away.

The war hammer is extraordinary, but not everyone can use it, preferably those with thunder spirit roots.

Therefore, there are many people who are optimistic about it, but not many people who are making offers.

When the price reached 150,000 high-grade spiritual stones, Ye Tian finally quoted a price since the beginning.

"One hundred and eighty thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Ye Tian shouted.

"I'll pay two hundred thousand."

A voice came from the No. 9 private room below.

Although the voice changed a bit, Ye Tian still recognized it as Mr. Su.

Also in Private Room No. 9, Ye Tian also felt the scent of another acquaintance, the Little Peacock Prince, and his master, Elder Zhao Ji, was also there.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand." Ye Tian shouted another price.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand." Mr. Su bit hard, as if he was deliberately tit for tat with Ye Tian.

He is an uneducated young master, even if the Thunder Hammer is given to him, he will not use it.

"Three hundred thousand." Ye Tian continued to shout out the price.

"Four hundred thousand."

"Okay, the Thunder Hammer is yours."

Ye Tian stopped bidding.

He doesn't necessarily need a mid-grade spiritual weapon.