Volume 1 First Entering the Path to Cultivation of Immortality

Chapter 55 Auction      Rain Mo blew up huge waves (One update)

A hoarse voice came into everyone's ears, "Slow up, I'll release 35 top spirit stones." There was an old man in rags on this floor, wearing a straw hat on his head, and the straw hat was shining around. When he saw that the hat was old, the old man used it.

The old man slowly walked out of the crowd on the first floor, walked from the first floor to the second floor, communicated with the waiter beside him while walking, and took out his identity certificate and asked the waiter to check the token.

The old man walked over the second floor with the token, climbed directly to the third floor, and found a seat in the deserted place and sat down.

The host looked at the old man's actions and seemed to not take 35 top-grade spirit stones seriously. The host was so nervous. This was 35 top-grade spirit stones! That was an astronomical figure. 35 top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 35000 top-grade spirit stones, equivalent to 3500000 middle-grade spirit stones, equivalent to 35000000 low-grade spirit stones. The host's salary is only two low-grade spirit stones per month. If it is an ordinary person's life, it is a rich man. If it is counted as red and commissions, the host's income cannot be calculated. One percent of the spirit stones exceeding the amount is the host's commission. This commission can be more or less, not static. Only by selling things at a higher price can you get more benefits from it.

Yu Mo looked at Cheng Wanli with such anger that he was so angry that he smoked from the fire. The elder of the Huayu Sect was not the root of the fire spirit, how could he smoke? After looking at the old man, Cheng Wanli just glared at him.

"37 top-quality spirit stones!" Cheng Wanli called out another price. Cheng Wanli felt heartbroken, and he was reluctant to let it go. This was more than half of Cheng Wanli's net worth.

The old man said slowly, "You are Cheng Wanli from Huayumen! How many top-quality spirit stones can you get? If the number is more than mine, I will give it to you. If there is not as many as me, you will give it to me. Is it OK?"

"Okay, I can produce the most, 49 top-grade spirit stones, plus 800 top-grade spirit stones, this is my limit." Cheng Wanli said gritting his teeth.

"Then I'll give out 60 top-grade spirit stones. I want this pill. My disciple will attack the infant transformation recently." The old man said just this, and everyone here was shuddered. What kind of cultivation is the old man? His disciple is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage and wants to attack the infant transformation stage.

The third and fourth floors are not ordinary people, and they all know how terrible the existence of the infant transformation period is. And at least, shouldn’t this old monster in the infant transformation period be at least?

"The main poet shouted in a confused manner, "Who has produced 60 top-quality spirit stones, and has he produced 60 top-quality spirit stones at a time, 60 top-quality spirit stones at a time."

Before the host could shout three times, the old man named Zhang from Room 2 of Tianzi shouted: "Slow down, host, I have a distinguished guest to come and see you later. Can you pause for a short while? It's only half a cup of tea?"

The sloppy old man sitting in this building looked at the old man surnamed Zhang: "Little guy, who is coming?"

"The third elder of this sect is sitting in the Qingyi Gate. I just sent a message to me and rushed over immediately. Please wait for a while." The old man surnamed Zhang was deeply polite to the sloppy old man.

The old man closed his eyes, thought for a while, looked at Lao Zhang and said, "You are talking about that boy Wang Bo. Isn't that boy already in the infant stage? What do you want to do with this pill?"

"So it's Senior Jia here, I'm here, I'm polite!" A beam of light came to the third floor from outside the door.

"See the Third Elder!" Lao Zhang and the leader of the Qingyi Sect saluted together.

"Xiao Wang! You also want this broken infant pill. Aren't you already a Yuanying? You dare to compete with me for pills." The old man said ignorantly.

"Old man, how dare I! I just sent a message to the sect leader. Originally, the sect leader's little disciple was about to change, so it was." Wang Bo replied.

"You are quite arrogant when you let this venue wait for you!" the old man said angrily.

"Don't worry, old man, you are here, how dare I ask for this pill!" Wang Bo looked at Lao Zhang's head with some discomfort.

Old Zhang also looked at Wang Bo. Both of them only communicated with their eyes and did not dare to transmit the voice. In front of this old monster, a monk from the Infant Transformation Stage and a Nascent Soul Stage Stage stood behind the old man like two children.

"Okay, don't wait, continue!" The head of the Qingyi Sect next to Lao Zhang shouted to the host on the stage.

"Are there any more 60 top-quality spirit stones available?" The host immediately regretted after saying this, because looking at the big guys below, all of them looked at her glaringly.

Wang Yan, who was shocked, quickly shouted: "60 top-grade spirit stones, once, twice, three times, and the transaction was completed." The speed was afraid that it would slow down and asked the people in the audience to tear it apart. 60 top-grade spirit stones, that is 600,000,000 low-grade spirit stones! This is the best-grade spirit stone with astronomical numbers! Wang Yan was thinking that he would be dizzy to the number of spirit stones he obtained, and how much he could get depends on the calculations at the auction. Seeing that the medicine bottle Wang Yanxin trembled, his heart trembled every time the maid took a step forward, fearing that the bottle of pill would fall to the ground and make people run away.

The waiter held the tray and locked it in the hands of the old man on the third floor. The old man threw out a storage bag and walked towards the crowd on the first floor without looking back.

"The official auction of this auction has ended here. There are four halls below that can be exchanged freely in Hall 1. The magic weapon can be exchanged freely in Hall 1. The magic weapon can be exchanged for staff, but the accuracy is not very high, so the buyer and seller are optimistic about the things before exchanging them. Hall 2 sells herbs; Hall 3 sells refining materials; Hall 4 sells miscellaneous items. As long as there are unidentified ones, rare treasures can be sold here. Thank you everyone, remember my gold medal auctioneer Wang Yan!"

Yumo was taken to the room behind the first floor by the beautiful waiter. The maid poured Yumo a cup of spiritual tea. Yumo shook it gently with a folding fan and took a sip of the tea cup. The mouth was a little bitter, and slowly returned to sweetness.

Yumo came in while enjoying the fragrant tea, an old man in red, with a smile on his face.

Yumo stood up to greet him, and the old man said, "Little boy, I'm so excited!"

An old man in purple clothes can be around sixty years old and gives people a kind look. Only such a person can do business better.

Yu Mo said to the old man: "You are welcome, old man! Please sit down."

"Today's auction was very successful. You have also seen the passing of the auction. You are the big winner of our auction!" said the old man.

"Tongxi, Tongxi, are your income good? " Yumo immediately followed.

"Today, the auction effect of my friend's No. 28855 lot 28856 lot 28857 lot was really beyond our expectations!" When the old man said this, he looked at his eyebrows and eyes and frowned.

"My friend, look at your income. Do you have any opinions to us? If you have any good things in the future, you will definitely be delivered to our auction!"
Chapter completed!