Chapter 204 The Bidding Begins
Text] Chapter 204 Bidding begins
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Chapter 204 Bidding begins
"Oh, that's it." Xiao Hua nodded slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, let me go there as well, but since... according to Pindao's previous experience, everyone at the bidding meeting, um, except for those who did not conceal their identities, all appeared alone. Pindao... I'm afraid I can't I'm going with Fellow Daoist Xiao," Cai Zhuoxia said after a moment of hesitation.
"Well, then follow what Fellow Daoist Cai said." Xiao Hua nodded, he knew that Cai Zhuoxia had some top-grade spirit stones in her storage bag, and she must be bidding for something at this bidding meeting to bring back to Luyang Cai's house. These are all cultivator's secrets, Xiao Hua naturally knows how to avoid them.
Afterwards, the two slowly followed the cultivator who came in behind into the darkness, Xiao Hua walked slowly, took out the fan and put it on, and stopped by the side for a moment before walking out of the darkness.
At this time, beside Xiao Hua, several scattered cultivators also came out. Except for an old man in the Foundation Establishment Period who did not conceal his cultivation and identity, the others were all dressed in different mazes. Which one is Cai Zhuoxia, or Cai Zhuoxia came out a long time ago, but Xiao Hua didn't know about it.
In front of Xiao Hua's eyes was a quite large hall, a dozen or so boys in uniforms stood in different places with smiles on their faces, and inside the hall were several "Jade" tables with some Blooming spiritual grasses and some spiritual fruits were placed. Many monks were scattered in the hall, some were whispering, and some were standing alone with their arms folded, looking at the pens and inks hanging on the wall inside the hall. , and even some of them held spiritual fruit or tea in their hands, and tasted it lightly.
In the four corners of the hall, four staircases lead straight to the second floor.
Xiao Hua stepped into the hall, facing a boy on the second floor of Qi Refining, that boy looked very cute with red lips. The boy cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Seniors are welcome to come to the bidding meeting in my Bidding Pavilion. There is still some time before the bidding meeting starts. Seniors can take a rest in the hall, or go to the second floor first. Today's bidding meeting The meeting will be held on the second floor."
Xiao Hua nodded slightly, and said: "Let's go to the second floor, poor way."
"Senior, please." The boy raised his hand and asked Xiao Hua to go to the nearest stairs, and said: "If there is anything senior wants to bid at the bidding meeting, it's just right now, I'm bidding on the second floor There are dedicated senior brothers in the pavilion to receive seniors."
"Okay~" Xiao Hua said, walking in the direction pointed by the boy, a cultivator who was walking next to Xiao Hua before did not talk to the boy, and had already walked in front of him at this time,
Xiao Hua followed the cultivator to the second floor.
The second floor is not the same as the first floor, there is a slightly larger platform in the middle, suspended high in the air, the second floor is divided into two parts by that platform, the side where Xiao Hua is, placed a lot of The chairs are all facing the high platform, and some monks are already sitting on the chairs at this time; on the other side of the high platform, there are some small room-like grids, each grid looks empty, but there are some The empty brilliance blocked Xiao Hua's vision.
The cultivator in front of Xiao Hua went up to the second floor, and walked straight to a row of standing young cultivators. Those young cultivators were about sixteen or seventeen years old, and their cultivation bases were all on the fourth or fifth floor of Qi Refining. The clothes of the boy are similar, and he should be the brother of the boy downstairs.
"Senior, do you have anything to bid on?" Seeing the monk approaching, a former Yan Yuancheng disciple asked, clasping his hands.
"Exactly," the monk nodded and replied.
"Please, please come here, senior." After hearing this, the Yan Yuancheng disciple raised his hand and asked the monk to go to the next entrance and said.
Seeing the cultivator and Yan Yuancheng disciples enter the entrance, Xiao Hua pinched his chin and thought for a while, but after thinking about it, he couldn't bear any of the things in the space, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and picked up the things in the corner of the hall. Chair, sit down quietly.
Xiao Hua closed his eyes and remained silent, and after about a meal, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded around him, and the surrounding chairs were filled with people, and in the entire hall, apart from the sound of footsteps, there were also the voices of Yan Yuancheng's disciples. The words of welcome, the rest are quiet, and there is no noise.
There was a crisp sound of "cracking", as if some bamboos were crushed, and then another ethereal sound of fairy music sounded from above the hall, lingering and spreading throughout the hall.
Xiao Hua knew that the bidding meeting had begun, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that in the middle of the front, on the high platform, a brilliant milky white brilliance gradually emanated, like a layer of clouds , rolled up bit by bit, until the entire top of the high platform was covered, and suddenly dissipated in all directions with the high pitch of the music, and when the milky white brilliance dissipated, a A slender old man in Taoist robes appeared on the high platform
The old man's cultivation was at an early stage, and he looked thin, with a long beard that was a little gray, and two eyebrows hanging from the corners of his eyes, which seemed to be much longer than ordinary people, and he wore a blue Taoist robe. On the body, it fits indescribably. The old man's figure appeared on the high platform, and he immediately rushed down the stage with a smile, and bowed his hands to the empty seats opposite Xiao Hua, and said: "Poverty Dao Anchengmo is the master of today's bidding meeting, welcome everyone Fellow Daoists, come to my Bidding Pavilion to participate in the bidding meeting"
At this time, the sound of the music was already quiet, and the entire hall was even more silent, only the voice of the old man echoed in the hall.
"As we all know, the bidding meeting of my Jingbao Pavilion will be held every month. Thanks to the love of all the friends, you will send your treasures to my Jingbao Pavilion, and this time, there are many treasures that you can't imagine , will appear at the bidding meeting"
"Of course, before the bidding starts, Pindao would like to thank the Bliss School, the Qiqiao Gate, and the Xunyan Sect on behalf of the Jingbao Pavilion... Thank you all for coming."
An Chengmo said the names of many sects and aristocratic families, some of them in front were slightly sideways, obviously speaking to those individual seats, and it was not until the end that they spoke to Xiao Hua and other ordinary monks.
"Friend Daoist An, let's start quickly, even the poor can't wait." A loud voice sounded from Xiao Hua's side, this voice seemed very abrupt in the hall, Xiao Hua looked sideways, it was a The fat monk sat there lazily, not hiding his cultivation.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhang... I'm really impatient. Every time, Fellow Daoist competes for the first thing, I just don't know... Will Fellow Daoist get what he wants today?" An Chengmo didn't seem to be angry. The "jade" plate in the woman's hand was holding a "jade" plate, and she got up to the high platform from nowhere. The "jade" plate in the "female" hand was covered with a layer of silk, and nothing could be seen on it.
The "female" woman walked up to An Chengmo, towards the mid-air, where the "jade" plate was floating in the air, while she took a few steps back and stood still behind.
"Okay, at the urging of Zhang Daoyou, the first item of this auction, Pindao, came out." An Chengmo smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the silk was lifted out of thin air, revealing the jade plate stuff within.
There is a fist-sized stone in the "jade" plate, under the light of the moonstone in the hall, it is faintly transparent, which looks very strange.
An Chengmo picked up the stone, held it in his hand and turned it under the Yuehua Stone a few times, and said with a smile: "This is Kongmeng Stone, an extremely rare material for refining weapons. When you can add this kind of empty smectite, you can reduce the weight of the magic weapon, just like the lightness of a bird's feather."
"As for whether there are other effects, it's hard to say for the poor. Presumably, the craftsmen in the field have their own opinions in their hearts."
"Okay, this is a fellow daoist who asked me to bid in the Bao Pavilion, and the reserve price proposed is ten middle-grade spirit stones." After An Chengmo finished speaking, he looked at the fat monk just now and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is The material of the refining tool, presumably fellow daoists won’t be interested.”
"So that Fellow Daoist An knows, it's not that I'm not uninterested, it's just that... most of the materials for such refining tools are three or five middle-grade spirit stones. I still don’t want to part with this middle-grade spirit stone.” Zhang Daoyou also said with a smile.
"Hahaha~" When the others heard it, they were all overjoyed, and burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the entire hall became lively.
"Since it is the first item in Jingbao Pavilion, Pindao bids for ten middle-grade spirit stones, which is a first prize." A monk on Xiao Hua's left who did not conceal his identity raised his hand and shouted.
"Okay, sure enough, there are fellow daoists who know the goods." An Chengmo praised, and asked, "Is there any fellow daoist who increases the price? Every time I add an extra middle-grade spirit stone."
An Chengmo's words fell, but no one answered, Xiao Hua bought so many pills the day before yesterday, but only spent more than thirty middle-grade spirit stones, this thing is only used for refining, who would know Mixed? In the end, after waiting for An Chengmo to yell twice, there was still no answer. Just when An Chengmo was about to say: "Since no one raised the price, then..."
A deep voice sounded: "Poverty Road produced eleven middle-grade spirit stones"
An Chengmo raised his eyes and saw a monk who was dressed in a maze and couldn't see his cultivation level raised his hand in the distance and said.
"Okay, this fellow daoist has a keen eye for knowing things, and gave out eleven middle-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone willing to pay a higher price? That fellow daoist just now...doesn't want to add another spirit stone?"
The monk was also interesting, he waved his hand and said: "Friend Daoist An, the poor Taoist is just throwing bricks to attract jade, since there is jade thrown out, the poor Taoist should dodge it."
"Hahaha" There was another burst of laughter...
An Chengmo was very satisfied. Although the empty smectite hadn't gone through several biddings, the atmosphere of the bidding meeting was mobilized, which was very beneficial to the subsequent bidding.
"Okay, if no one bids, this Kongmeng stone will be this fellow Taoist."
There was silence...
"Pa" An Chengmo clapped his hands and shouted: "Congratulations to this fellow daoist, this Kongmeng stone belongs to a fellow daoist!"
The words fell to the ground, and the woman standing quietly next to her stepped forward, holding the jade plate with her hands, and walked up to the monk. This monk was no one else, but Xiao Hua who participated in the bidding meeting for the first time.