Chapter 300 The auction begins (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

Two hours later, all monks were filled with monks in the entire auction house, and millions of ordinary seats were filled with them. This shows how large the auction was.

At this time, the formation in Yuan Lin's room lit up again, and Xin Lan was coming in.

"Don't you want to do the auction work? Why are you here for me again?" Yuan Lin said with a smile.

Xinlan shrugged, sat charmingly beside Yuan Lin, picked up a watery fruit, and took a bite temptingly. Then she casually said, "This auction is very important and will be held by Grandpa Park. I am idle and come over and sit down! It's so unwelcome!" Xinlan put one hand on Yuan Lin's shoulder and said in a charming and delicate voice that makes people feel a little numb.

Fairy! Yuan Lin's heart trembled, and he calmed down quickly, and said casually, "I can't ask for the beautiful Xinlan to come."

Giggle! Xinlan giggled charmingly, charming. She quickly moved her eyes away and shook her head with a bitter smile. Her eyes glanced at Xinlan again, looked at her plump peaks and her delicate charming curves, and muttered in a low voice: "Fairy."

"Welcome to the Sihai Auction with Sir!"

At this time, the auction officially began. An old auctioneer from the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce stood at the front desk of the auction and said slowly with a magnetic voice.

The entire auction house was completely quiet.

"Isn't it hosted by Senior Park Nanzi?" Yuan Lin asked Xiang Xinlan strangely.

Xinlan gave him a blank look and said, "There are hundreds of thousands of items sold this time. Grandpa Park is not exhausted after being presided over. Grandpa Park is only responsible for auctioning the last ten final items."

Yuan Lin was shocked by hundreds of thousands of pieces. The value of this item was self-evident. The Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce was awesome! In fact, Yuan Lin mainly wanted some elixirs to improve his cultivation this time, and he had already made a decision in his heart. If there were elixirs that could improve his cultivation, no matter how much the price was, he would have to buy it.

"At this auction, some rare things that everyone unexpectedly will appear. Haha, after the auction is over, I think you will definitely feel that this trip is worth it!" With a smile on his face, the old auctioneer began to host the auction in a normal manner.

The first item auctioned at this auction is..." The old auctioneer's expression became confident, and his voice suddenly raised. "Purple Thunder Knife".

As soon as the old auctioneer's voice fell, the staff at the auction house took out a long sword with a very simple appearance. The surface of the sword was indeed surrounded by a faint purple light. Moreover, a trace of violent thunder emanated from the sword.

"This purple thunder sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. The purple thunder sword itself is powerful. In addition, it is made of heavenly thunder ore. The blade is engraved with a thunder formation, and there is a heavenly thunder attack on one knife. If an ordinary practitioner gets this treasure, it will definitely be like a fish in water and its strength will increase greatly." The old auctioneer explained. The purple thunder sword in the hands of the auctioneer suddenly pulled out the blade, and the lightning light suddenly shone on the blade. The staff of the auctioneer sent a puppet, and the old auctioneer broke the puppet with one knife and two swords. There was still lightning flashing at the puppet wound.

"It's indeed a good knife!"

Someone spoke out in the crowd below.

Haha, I think you know much more about magic weapons than me. Then, the minimum price of this Purple Thunder Sword is 250,000 spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than one thousand gold coins!"

Facing the Purple Thunder Knife in the auctioneer's hand, Yuan Lin was disdainful at all. A top-grade magic weapon was not in Yuan Lin's eyes at all.

At this time, there were already people bidding in the auction hall. The first to increase the price was a middle-aged strong man. Yuan Lin saw that he was a cultivator who practiced thunder skills. The purple thunder sword on the auction table undoubtedly had a great attraction to him.

"Twenty-eight thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

The price of the Purple Thunder Sword has been raised to 300,000 spirit stones. However, the momentum has not yet been reduced. Another monk who seemed to be quite valuable raised his hand and said, "320,000!"

"Thirty-three thousand!"

The first middle-aged strong man who increased the price had a gloomy face. He could not buy the Purple Thunder Knife even if he had given all his money. "Shit! I will add it for the last time, whoever wants to take it away."

"Four hundred thousand!" The strong man's rough voice roared out.

It increased by 90,000 at once, and the average top-grade spiritual weapon was only 300,000, and it jumped by 400,000 at once. All the monks started discussing it.

The venue was in full swing, but no one was raising the price. This was just the beginning. Who knew if there were any better ones behind it? Generally, those with a little value would not follow. In the end, the purple thunder sword fell into the hands of the middle-aged strong man.

"However, it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is so fiercely." Yuan Lin frowned.

"Yuan Lin, you are naturally not a top-grade spiritual weapon, but for those ordinary monks, a top-grade spiritual weapon is a treasure." Xinlan smiled when she saw Yuan Lin's expression. He had seen Yuan Lin take out two thousand magic weapons, and she also knew that the Juntian stick in Yuan Lin's hand was an immortal weapon.

Yuan Lin was relieved and kept killing his opponents over the years and confiscating all his treasures. For him, magic weapons were nothing great. There were too many magic weapons in the treasure pavilion in Qinghua Realm, which made him think that magic weapons were so simple. But he forgot that it would be good for ordinary monks to have a spiritual weapon.

The second item to be auctioned was a high-end ore. Yuan Lin was not interested in ore, so he did not pay much attention to it. This ore was finally auctioned by a demon cultivator from another place.

Although there are millions of people in the auction hall, no one is making noise. The auction is also carried out in an orderly manner.

What Yuan Lin is waiting for is a treasure to improve his cultivation. He will continue to improve his cultivation now. Only when his cultivation is improved can he safely arrive in Zhongzhou.

After shooting more than ten items in a row, such treasures have not appeared yet. Yuan Lin was somewhat anxious.

"The items to be auctioned below are snake bone flowers, the top-grade spiritual civic in the Xuan-level!" The old auctioneer stood on the front desk and said in a high voice.

Snake Bone Flower. The top-grade spiritual cult of Xuan-level. Yuan Lin is a little unfamiliar with this name. However, he is a little curious about this Snake Bone Flower.

For Yuan Lin, these spiritual elixirs will definitely be used frequently after refining alchemy, so even if you don’t need them now, Yuan Lin wants to take pictures in case of emergency.

Seeing Yuan Lin’s eyes showing confusion, Xinlan raised her snow-white chin and whispered: “Yuan Lin, do you not know the origin of the snake bone flower?”

The staff brought out a white jade plate. On the plate was a pale flower. The rhizomes of the flower grew on a snake bone, and the flowers were pale and charming.

Yuan Lin nodded. "But I have never seen a snake bone flower."

"Everyone, this snake bone flower is grown in the snake bone. The person who found it is a powerful monster. Haha, there is nothing I don't know about the snake bone I want to do again! Haha, the base price of this snake bone flower is two... Mo Jiafen's tone changed, and his eyes flashed in a deep voice, "Twenty-hundred Thousand Spirit Stones!"

"It seems that Yuan Lin, you have never seen the Lingcui Treasure Archive?" Xin Lan shook her head and said to Yuan Lin.

"Spiritual treasure mirror?" Yuan Lin was a little surprised.

"It seems that I have never read it. I think a strong man like you has never read the Lingcui Treasure Mirror. In general, those in the Killing Pharmacy and Nascent Soul stage know the Lingcui Treasure Mirror, but you don't know it." Xin Lan gave him a blank look, and a light flashed in his hand. A volume of five-inch thick books appeared in his hand. The pages of the book were written with the Lingcui Treasure Mirror.

"Let's go! I'll give you this spiritual treasure mirror! Master Yuan!" Xinlan said deliberately sarcastically.

Yuan Lin smiled bitterly and took the spiritual treasure mirror. He casually found hundreds of thousands of spiritual treasures inside, and the fourth level of Xuanhuang in the Heaven and Earth were all on it.

Xia Yan's eyes had already become bright. This was so useful. Yuan Lin's demon consciousness swept it and found the snake bone flower. The above explanation: Snake bone flower, the top-grade spiritual civic in the Xuan-level, is extremely rare. It is in the place where the snakes are buried. After the group of snakes die, it absorbs the bone marrow and bones of the snake bones as nutrients. Often, a snake bone flower requires hundreds of snake bones to be born. It is the main material for refining the snake bone body-strengthening pill. Later, the effect of the snake bone body-strengthening pill is also discussed. It strengthens bones and strengthens the body.

Seeing this, Yuan Lin was a little expectant of Snake Bone Flower. He had his own body refining skills, and this Snake Bone Body Strengthening Pill is useless, but it is very useful to the clan.

"Twenty-one thousand!"

A demon cultivator bid.

The attraction of the snake bone flower has caused some demon cultivators from all over the world to compete.

"Twenty-two thousand".

There was a demon cultivator who added 10,000 spirit stones immediately.

The unsavvy cultivator could only stare at him. Even if he photographed the snake bone flower, it would not be of much use. The snake bone body-strengthening pill is a fifth-grade pill. It would cost a lot of spirit stones to hire an alchemist and could not afford it at all. However, there were also strong cultivators who directly bid.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"The final transaction price of this snake bone flower should be around 340,000 or 50,000!" Xinlan smiled with beautiful eyes and said to Yuan Lin in a low voice. He had already seen that Yuan Lin was interested in the snake bone flower.

"Thirty-four or fifty thousand, the top-grade Xuan-level elixir should be worth this price." Yuan Lin said in his heart.

"Twenty-seven thousand." An old demon cultivator stood up from his seat in front of the ordinary seat slowly and shouted in a low voice.

When the number was reported, the demon cultivator was also a little proud!

"Thirty-five thousand!".

Suddenly, a sound rang out in the auction hall.

The one who called out this price was Yuan Lin sitting on the second floor.

When Yuan Lin shouted, there was a gasp in the entire venue.

It’s not that the 300,000 spirit stones shocked these people so much, but that Yuan Lin actually increased the price of this snake bone flower from 170,000 to 300,000.

Almost, it doubled directly on the original basis!

Even the old auctioneer on the stage swallowed his throat and looked at the second floor in astonishment.

Xinlan even slapped and glared at Yuan Lin, "I said the final sale price of this snake bone flower may be around 300,000, but how could you increase the price like this? Even if you want to buy it, you can also increase the price slowly. In the end, maybe no one will compete with you and you can get it for 20,000 yuan?"

Xinlan whispered in a resentful tone in Xia Yan's ear. The situation she said did exist. Sometimes auction houses even fail to sell, but there are too few opportunities.

Yuan Lin smiled and said, "This will end soon. Look, as soon as I shouted out this price, no one continued to increase the price."

I glanced at the audience and no one continued to raise the price at this time.

The old auctioneer stood at the front desk and came back to his senses for a while. He smiled and said, "No. 100, bid for 300,000 yuan, so who will offer a higher price? If not, this snake bone flower will be No. 100!"

(To be continued!)

The VIP seats have been bidding, who dares to follow them! Even the demon cultivator is no longer following them.

(To be continued!) (To be continued)
Chapter completed!