Chapter 352 A Suspicious Person Appears

"Fellow Daoist Zhou offered six thousand, is there any higher price?"

"Six thousand times."

"Six thousand twice."

"Six thousand three times."

Ye Hualou called three times in a row, but no one bid again.

Six thousand spiritual stones are already the ceiling for the auction price of the Foundation Establishment Pill. There are very few people who are willing to spend so much money to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill.

What's more, Zhou Heshuo is not a simple person, so there is no need to offend him.

"make a deal."

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhou, this Foundation Establishment Pill is yours."

Ye Huanshuo waved his hand, and the maid entered Zhou Heshuo's box holding the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Soon, the maid came out and handed Ye Xinghe a storage bag. Inside the storage bag, there were exactly six thousand spiritual stones.

Ye Xinghe, who was behind, winked at Ye Hualou and signaled that the spirit stone had been received, and Ye Hualan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhou Heshuo hand over the spirit stone honestly, Xu Changshou was not surprised.

Zhou Heshuo is the shopkeeper of Longfeng Pavilion, and he is considered a well-known figure in Pingyangfang City. Even if he wants to find trouble, he will not find trouble on such trivial matters. Even if he wants to find trouble, he will not come forward to find trouble himself.

Although Wanbao Pavilion and Longfeng Pavilion were peers and in a competitive relationship, he couldn't help but look for trouble himself.

With so many people watching this, as the shopkeeper of Longfeng Pavilion, it would be too despicable to find trouble in person.

Next.

The auction continues.

"Now, bid for the second item."

While Ye Huanhuan was speaking, he stretched out his hand to signal behind. Immediately, a maid came over carrying a tray, also covered with a red cloth.

This tray is longer than the first one, over a meter.

It's easy to guess what's in the tray.

"Flying sword, definitely flying sword."

"That's right, I think it's also a flying sword."

"It must be a flying sword."

People in the audience spoke one after another.

"Fellow Taoists, please take a look at the second item."

This time, Ye Hualou didn't show off and casually uncovered the red cloth.

After the red cloth was uncovered, a fiery red three-foot sword lay quietly on the tray.

"Fellow Taoists, this is a fire spirit sword. It is the finest among fire attribute flying swords..."

Ye Coral picked up the Fire Spirit Sword and introduced it with a smile.

"Um?"

Xu Changshou took a look at the Fire Spirit Sword and felt that it was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"The starting price for this Fire Spirit Sword is eight hundred, please bid."

"Nine hundred."

"I'll give you a thousand."

"A poor man can make a fortune."

"One thousand and three."

"One thousand and five."

"..."

The auction became lively, and soon the price of the Fire Spirit Sword was raised to one thousand and fifty.

This price is already a relatively normal price. A flying sword like this usually only sells for about 1,500.

But today is an auction, and there are many people coming, so the final price will definitely be a bit higher.

"I'll pay one thousand six."

"Two thousand dollars!"

A harsh voice sounded at the auction.

As soon as this voice came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

This sword was a bit high for a thousand and six hundred pieces, but he directly added three hundred spiritual stones, which seemed completely unnecessary.

Xu Changshou had predicted that the price of this sword would be 1,800 yuan at most, and no higher. Unexpectedly, someone actually offered 2,000 yuan for it.

He took a look and found that the bidder was a young man with his nostrils turned upward. He was wearing a gray monk's robe and looked a little paranoid.

Looking at his cultivation level, he is a monk in the early stages of foundation building. At first glance, he looks like the kind of player who has just established his foundation and has no flying sword yet.

Xu Changshou took a serious look at the monk with his nostrils pointing upward and felt a little surprised.

This man was wearing a gray robe and looked a little downcast, like a casual cultivator.

It's a bit incredible that a casual cultivator who had just established a foundation could spend two thousand yuan to buy a flying sword.

According to Xu Changshou's understanding, not to mention casual cultivators, even those cultivators of the Green Immortal Sect who have just established their foundations can rarely produce two thousand spiritual stones.

Most of the disciples who had just established their foundation took out loans to buy flying swords.

A casual cultivator has no place to borrow money, so where can he get two thousand spiritual stones?

Of course, Xu Changshou felt that this person was suspicious and was not sure about his situation, so it was inevitable that he would take a few more glances at this person.

"Who is this?"

"He seems to be a casual cultivator."

"Never seen it before."

"This senior is so generous. He only paid two thousand yuan."

There was a lot of chatter at the auction, but no one bid again.

Just kidding, two thousand yuan is already too high. Besides, flying swords like the Fire Spirit Sword are not difficult to buy. No one wants to be taken advantage of.

"This fellow Taoist has offered two thousand yuan, which other fellow Taoist is willing to pay a higher price?"

Ye Coral smiled. The price of the second auction item also exceeded her estimate.

"Two thousand dollars a time."

"Twice for two thousand dollars."

"Two thousand dollars three times."

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for taking the Fire Spirit Sword."

After Ye Huanhuan finished speaking, a maid came to the young man with his nostrils upturned, holding a fire spirit sword.

The young man with his nostrils in the sky paid the money readily, and then put away the flying sword.

Xu Changshou looked at him again and found that the man was restless after getting the flying sword.

There is no such joy as the first flying sword in life.

This is very abnormal. In this case, I would definitely feel uneasy about taking a picture of a flying sword and worry about being robbed. However, in this case, the joy of getting my first flying sword in my life cannot be concealed.

Therefore, Xu Changshou paid more attention to this person.

The auction continued. The next auction was mainly for magic weapons, with the most being flying swords, and there were also various other magic weapons.

There were dozens of magic weapons sold in a row.

Xu Changshou discovered that he had seen most of these dozens of magic weapons in Bai Tongyuan's warehouse.

The reason why he felt familiar with the Fire Spirit Sword before was probably because he had seen this sword in Bai Tongyuan's warehouse.

It seems that Huang Tianlang bought all the inventory in Bai Tongyuan's hands for this auction. With Bai Tongyuan's greedy character, he must have made a lot of money.

"Next, please look at the next auction item."

On the auction table, Ye Shanhu once again tore off the red cloth, revealing a crystal bottle. In the crystal bottle, a green pill was quietly suspended.

"Hiss——"

"Foundation Building Pill, Foundation Building Pill again."

"Wanbao Pavilion is crazy."

"How is it possible? What is Wanbao Pavilion going to do?"

Seeing the Foundation Building Pill, the people at the scene showed incredible expressions one by one.

They had seen the publicity of Wanbao Pavilion and knew that there were foundation-building pills, but they didn't know that there were three foundation-building pills.

At this time, taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, the young man with his nose in the air slowly moved out.

Soon, he came to the door of the auction and then quietly retreated.

His every move did not escape Xu Changshou's eyes.

"Xiao Hei, a man in a gray Taoist robe went out. Keep an eye on him and see where he is going?"

"Yes, master."

After sending a message to Xiao Hei, Xu Changshou's attention shifted to the auction.