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Chapter 68 Sky Price

"Lot No. 9, the shopkeeper Qi from the hall bids for 410 spirit stones!"

"Oh!" Song Yi sighed. The failed bid for the silver bracelet forced him to reflect on his bid.

This bracelet is actually the easiest to identify among all items. I believe that most appraisers present can make accurate estimates. In this way, if you want to get this bracelet, you must increase your bid and reduce your profits. In the end, the shopkeeper Qi is still very good and the bid is stable. Although he can only get a profit of a billion spirit stone, it ultimately suppressed everyone present.

Thinking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but start to worry about the No. 13 finger guard condom, and if he sits for a night, it would be a failure if he gets nothing.

"I should have bid a little higher just now." Song Yi became worried about gains and losses.

“Lot No. 10!”

Lu Tian stopped and looked at everyone with a smile: "You are very optimistic about this No. 10 lot? I can't bear to sell it!"

Everyone chuckled and took pictures. Lu Tian said he would not sell it, which was naturally a joke. However, some people with low bids knew that they had no chance after hearing this.

"The highest bid for the No. 10 lot is-" Lu Tian's eyes moved to the other corner: "Shopkeeper Luo of Biluozhai! Bid for 18,000 spirit stones!"

"Wow!" bursts of exclamations rang out.

"He's really cruel!"

"This is going to fight to the death!"

"If that bowl is genuine, it is indeed worth the price!"

"He must be crazy!"

There were many different opinions for a while, but no matter whether they agreed or not, everyone was stunned by the courage of the shopkeeper Luo.

A slightly fat monk stood up slowly, hugged and clasped his fists around him, with a smile on his face, but no matter how he looked, he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

What is the concept of 18,000 spirit stones? Only when a monk in the Qi Refining Stage needs prehistoric antiques worth about 5,000 spirit stones to be promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage. With these 5,000 spirit stones, it almost means an increase of a hundred years of life out of thin air. I don’t know how many monks were stuck in the Qi Refining Stage by these 5,000 spirit stones and finally died of depression. And this shopkeeper Luo actually smashed the spirit stones that were enough to cultivate three foundation-building monks on the porcelain bowl in front of him.

Several monks who were familiar with Manager Luo gave their thumbs up. Manager Luo gave him one by one, but only he knew the pain in his heart. If he had not been forced into a desperate situation, no one would have easily made a bet. For this porcelain bowl, he bet on not only these eight thousand spirit stones, but also his way forward and his way.

To be fair, if this porcelain bowl is genuine, its value will definitely be far beyond the price of Manager Luo, but the risks contained in it are too great. Even if others are quite optimistic about this porcelain bowl, it will be difficult for them to offer such a sky-high price.

Manager Luo is in trouble now, and the situation is quite bad. When he saw this porcelain bowl, he felt as if he saw Gan Lin at the first sight. He took out all the funds he could use, thinking that he would win this exquisite porcelain bowl no matter what. But now he really got what he wanted, but his heart couldn't feel relaxed at all. He didn't know that what he was holding was really a life-saving grass or a soul-chasing whip.

As Manager Luo took the porcelain bowl into his pocket, the climax of the auction ended. The remaining few items could no longer cause any storms. Most people were no longer in the auction and even began to whisper. Obviously, Manager Luo's big money will be talked about for a long time in the future.

Everyone's absent-mindedness was not attentive, and Lu Tian was indeed nothing more dazzling in the rest. He also accelerated the announcement.

When Lu Tian announced that the No. 13 lot was sold by Song Yi for the price of 400 spirit stones, there was no big reaction on the court, but although Qian Yang and the other two were silent on their faces, they were secretly happy.

If nothing unexpected happens, this armor set will bring them more than 600 spiritual stones. Of course, the six hundred spiritual stones are completely incomparable to the hands of the shopkeeper Luo, and it is even less than Lu Tian's unimaginable profit. But doing business is like this. It is the right way to gather sand to form a tower.

Besides, the six hundred spirit stones are not a small amount, which is a common practice for Qian Yang's sect for twenty years. Thinking of this, Qian Yang couldn't help but shake his head. The salary given by the sect was really lower!

As Lu Tian announced that the last item would not be sold, even if the auction ended successfully, Qian Yang and the other two no longer stopped and returned directly to the store.

As soon as he entered the door, Qian Yang took off his cloak and handed it to Song Yi. This thing was not comfortable to wear on his body.

Song Yi waved his hand and said, "It's not worth a few spirit stones, so I'll give it to fellow Daoist Qian! There's always a time to be useful when you go out."

Qian Yang nodded and thanked. The cloak is indeed very practical, and he can't make any mistakes for such a small thing.

Song Yi sat down and took a sip of tea: "I thank you for money today to avoid several traps. I would like to express my deep gratitude!"

Qian Yang shook his head: "Young Dong is so polite. He has a shallow knowledge and really hasn't helped me."

"Fellow Taoist is too humble!" Song Yi seemed to have some apology on his face, and then said, "Business is just business, so I can only remember the feelings of giving me some. My fellow Taoist's reward can only get 30% of the profits of the armor set as agreed.

Qian Yang nodded: "Why should Shaodong apologize? It should be like this!"

Song Yi laughed: "Fellow Daoist Qian, don't blame me for being stingy!" As he said, he took out a pile of spirit stones and placed them on the table: "No matter what the value of this armor is, I plan to sell it for a thousand spirit stones, so fellow Taoist Daoist will accept these two hundred spirit stones first!"

Qian Yang did not receive the spirit stone. What happened today made him feel that he should reorganize his thoughts, or that this armor cover had already made him moved.

If Mr. Qian's judgment is correct, the spiritual content of this armor cover should be just right for the monk to break through to the late stage of Qi refining. Qian Yang is not far from the bottleneck. If he waits until the bottleneck stage to find a suitable prehistoric antique, it will probably take a lot of effort. Now the opportunity is right in front of him, and Qian Yang really can't bear to give up.

Qian Yang silently counted the spirit stones on his body. After the last practice, he had only nine hundred spirit stones left. After that, Li Xiaofei sent thirty spirit stones to compensate, but he had changed ten of them to the recovery crystals by him. The ten spirit stones belonging to Xiaoguo had been given to her before, but the ten spirit stones belonging to the fat man were still on him. He just now spent 75 spirit stones to buy Tianhua stones.

In other words, including the fat man's ten, he only has 835 spirit stones now. In addition, the two hundred spirit stones on the table can barely take this armor set, but the remaining spirit stones cannot support him in his cultivation to the bottleneck stage.

Qian Yang was angry: "It's all the blame for that prodigal child, he insisted on buying some Tianhua stone!"
Chapter completed!
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