Hearing Middle-aged Man in White's words, the red-nosed middle-aged man was not annoyed. A Ruyi Pearl appeared in his palm, prompting the restriction to be opened. Light and shadow floated, and the screen appeared. He saw two people fighting, Nine-Hole Great Ring Saber and a golden flag. The spirit of the fairy was flowing and full of momentum.
The light and shadow shattered, and Red Nose took away the Ruyi Pearl, looking at everyone in the room with a smug look, "Now you should believe what I said about this Nine-Hole Great Ring Saber that there may be three or four Heavenly Spirit inside. It makes sense, right?"
"Okay, fifty, fifty, I'll take it!"
Middle-aged Man in White made another offer, but he approved the base price for the middle-aged man with a red nose.
One Heavenly Spirit, totaling two hundred and thirty-four ordinary heavenly spirits.
Looking at the momentum of Nine-Hole Great Ring Saber, there are four Heavenly Spirit. Together, they are a thousand heavenly spirits.
Even if the winning rate is only 20%, if fifty Heavenly Spirits are bet on a thousand Heavenly Spirits, the transaction is not a loss.
However, Middle-aged Man in White was not the only one to see the bargain. There were people bidding continuously, and the price increase was only two or three coins each time.
Finally, when the price exceeded 70 pieces, there were only two or three bidders left.
After all, the probability of success is too low, not to mention the cost of finding a high-level weapon refiner.
Seventy pieces of Tianling have gradually approached the upper limit of the value of this Nine-Hole Great Ring Saber, and have also reached the psychological expectation of Red Nose, so he is not in a hurry and quietly waits for the highest price to emerge.
"Seventy-five, everyone, please give in. I, Zhong Ruyi, owe you a personal favor."
After Middle-aged Man in White shouted out the final quotation, everyone clasped their fists.
His behavior was undoubtedly the least popular among the auctioneers.
The red-nosed man did not show a disgusted expression, nor did he say anything to stop him. Seeing that no one responded, he was about to announce the auction results. At this moment, he heard a voice, "One hundred!"
Boom!
The dozen or so people participating in the photo were shocked, and all their attention was focused on a cloaked man in the corner.
The bidder was none other than Xu Yi.
Zhong Ruyi stared at Xu Yi closely, and wanted to speak several times, but in the end he snorted heavily and walked away.
The red-nosed middle-aged man gave three quick prompts and decisively announced the end of the bidding. Then, under the witness of everyone, the two completed the delivery.
After successfully holding Nine-Hole Great Ring Saber in his palm, Xu Yi wandered around again. Although he was wearing a cloak, he did not attract attention in the crowd because there were too many monks in the same attire.
He secretly calculated that if Nine-Hole Great Ring Saber really had four green spirits, once it was transformed, he would be able to easily obtain a thousand heavenly spirits. In this way, he would have enough heavenly spirits to refine Dharma Treasure.
Having said that, he naturally doesn't think there are too many Tianlings. He actively wanders among the crowd, looking forward to the opportunity to pick up big leaks.
However, he was disappointed in the end. After wandering around for three times, nothing happened like this again.
"Hoo!"
"Sent!"
"What pure fairy energy!"
"What kind of rare treasure is this!"
Earth-shattering shouts erupted from the northwest, shaking the whole place. In an instant, countless people gathered their heads in that direction.
Naturally, Xu Yi, the soul from Blue Star, was not immune to watching the excitement. He followed him and, floating in the air, he could clearly see the center of the excitement from a distance of more than ten feet.
But at the place where the treasure box had been gambled before, I saw a young monk wearing royal blue clothes, holding an open box in his palm, and there was a strong fairy spirit emanating from the box.
When I saw the things in the box, Xu Yi was stunned.
"Not good, the fairy spirit is drifting away."
Someone exclaimed, and the monk in sapphire clothes hurriedly closed the box, but still could not stop the radiating spirit of the fairy. Finally, there was no more radiating fairy spirit in the box. He opened the box with disappointment, and found colorless beads the size of rice grains, lying safely in the box. There were probably hundreds of them.
"A treasure must be a treasure. The spirit of the fairy cannot be fake."
The monk in the sapphire blue uniform shouted excitedly, feeling both happy and sad. The blow was indeed a big one.
"Young man, can you take out a grain of rice and let me have a look?"
A monk with gray hair and a boyish face stepped forward.
When the crowd was neutral, low voices and discussions were heard. As expected, this monk with gray hair and boyish face was a famous figure. His name was Su Daolin, and he was a famous expert in appraising treasures.
The sapphire-clad monk hurriedly handed over a rice grain, Su Daolin took out a square jade plate, put the rice grains into the jade plate, and then activated the magic formula. In an instant, the halo from the jade plate formed a rotating vortex, gently floating the rice grains.
After a few breaths, Su Daolin collected the jade plate and returned the rice grains to the monk in sapphire clothes, "It's a pity that the spirit of the fairy has disappeared, there is no will power, and there is no trace of spiritual power. Any treasure will not be able to withstand the ruthless years. It's a pity..."
After saying this, Su Daolin sighed and walked out of the crowd.
The crowd of onlookers talked a lot and dispersed in an instant. The man selling the treasure box couldn't help shouting, "Shouldn't you open the treasure box like this? It's not that there is no treasure, it's just that it was opened in the wrong way, which is why it was damaged. Come and buy it, everyone. You won't be disappointed."
No matter how fervent the shouts were, there was no answer. The man in the sapphire blue suit was even more lost and still hadn't come back to his senses.
When the treasure box was opened earlier, anyone would think that the rich fairy spirit was the birth of a heavy treasure. The monk in the sapphire blue suit thought that the greatest opportunity he had been waiting for for hundreds of years had finally arrived. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be nothing more than a dream.
Just as the man in the sapphire suit was lost in thought, he said, "Brother, I think the things in your box must be treasures. Even if most of the fairy spirit is gone, it at least proves that the things in this box were once not ordinary. Such a good treasure cannot be ruined like this. Please give me a price, I want it."
Xu Yi came closer at the right time.
The man in the sapphire suit was horrified. The ecstasy in his eyes flashed, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "What Su Daolin, you are just a wasteful person. After all, there are people who know the goods in this world. One hundred, one hundred, this box of treasures belongs to you."
Xu Yi sighed, "That's all, it seems that this treasure is not destined for me."
As he said that, he squatted down in front of a stall with four or five treasure boxes left, "Brother, you must have bought that box from here."
The dejected middle-aged man in Tuanshan said anxiously, "That's right. Do you want to buy it? Eight Heavenly Spirits make one treasure box. He spent eight Heavenly Spirits to buy just one box containing the treasure. I really have all the treasures here. They were all taken out of the same tomb. Maybe the other treasures in the other boxes are also there."
"Jia Tuanfeng!"
The man in the royal blue suit roared angrily, stared at Xu Yi and said, "Ten pieces, no more, you can't let me lose."
Without waiting for Xu Yi to continue, Jia Tuanfeng said, "I have five more boxes here, each with six pieces for you. Really, you can make more money by buying mine."