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Chapter 95 Annual Auction ([-])

There is a single building in Cangyuan City, which is responsible for holding various auctions.Auctions are the characteristic industry of Cangyuan City, so this auction building occupies a large area and is extremely luxurious.

The roof is covered with golden glazed tiles, and the foundation of the building is raised more than ten feet with fine lapis lazuli.Lapis lazuli steps are paved with a red carpet, extending to the auction hall on the first floor.

Because it is an important annual auction, strict guards are arranged at the gate, with one post every three steps and one post every five steps.

The auction building has three floors. The first floor is the auction hall. The auction table occupies one-third of the hall, and the other two-thirds are public seats. Anyone can take a seat.There are [-] private rooms on the second floor, which need to be booked in advance to enter.There are only eight private rooms on the third floor, which can only be entered with a special invitation.

As the most upscale private room on the third floor, not only the decoration is made of high-quality materials, but the tea and snacks served are all high-quality goods, which is also reflected in the display of auction items.

As Feng Yuying personally sent a letter to invite Mu Linxiao, he can naturally occupy a top-level private room on the third floor.

At this time, Hua Wanzhao is looking at the projection of the auction table in the middle of the room, which is a very good view position, and you can adjust the angle to observe the auction items at will.

Shortly after being seated, the auction began.

A charming woman in a long red dress came out from behind the scenes and stood on the high platform in the middle of the auction. After saying a few words, she took out the first auctioned item of the day.

The annual auction of Cangyuan City officially started.

Seeing Hua Wanzhao's curious expression, Mu Linxiao lay on the soft couch in the private room, and lazily said, "Little Master, today is only the first day, there won't be any good things."

Hua Wanzhao looked at the woman with a brilliant tongue, and quickly mobilized the atmosphere below.

However, as Mu Linxiao said, there was nothing particularly worth buying on the first day.

The evidence is that the boxes on the second and third floors are basically silent.

In order to maintain a sense of mystery and satisfy the appetite of the participants, the annual auction does not have an auction book made in advance. If you leave early, you may miss what you need.

So, even if you feel bored, no one leaves.

What is currently being auctioned is a knife, which is of good quality. The bidding on the first floor has reached a fever pitch, and there are even three boxes on the second floor calling for prices.

But it has nothing to do with the three of them using swords.

The knife was finally taken by a box on the second floor, with 25 low-grade spirit stones.

The next product is Zhuyan Pill, which is still the best. The woman's words are very contagious. Most of the female cultivators are ready to move when they are said by the woman, and the atmosphere instantly becomes hot.

The female nuns either bid on themselves, or asked their male companions to bid.

Hua Wan looked after the blushing monks below: "It's just a fourth-order elixir, so why are you fighting so fiercely?"

Ning Chenhao, who has seen many such scenes in his previous life, said: "First of all, the refining materials of Zhuyan Pill are expensive; second, it takes a lot of spiritual energy to maintain the appearance, and it is easy to lose control if you don't control it well. "

In the end, Zhuyan Dan was bought by a female cultivator for 50 low-grade spirit stones.

Hua Wanzhao said with emotion: "Sure enough, women are always willing to spend money for themselves."

When Mu Lin heard this, an inexplicable smile flashed across his face: "Why didn't I see the little master spend a spirit stone for himself?"

"I haven't encountered anything that I can spend money on!" Hua Wanzhao said confidently.

Hua Wanzhao yawned after watching a few auctions.

At yesterday's banquet, she shouldn't be curious about drinking that glass of wine. When she woke up this morning, her temples were still painful. The auction was still in the morning.

"Little master, are you sleepy?"

Mu Lin smiled and got up to give Ruantai to Hua Wanzhao, and even deliberately took out a brand new fur of an unknown spirit beast from the storage bag to spread it on.

"Last night, the aftertaste of drinking was really strong..."

Hua Wanzhao muttered something and soon fell asleep.

"Uncle Pastor..." Ning Chenhao hesitated to speak.

Mu Lin looked at him with a smile, waiting for his next words.

Ning Chenhao shook his head: "No, nothing..."

***
The auction was said to be held for three days, but in fact it was only held for half a day each day.

The first day is in the morning, the second in the afternoon and the last in the evening.

It is said that this was done to maintain a sense of mystery.

The next afternoon, the auction started on time.

Hua Wanzhao looked at the graceful beauty standing on the auction stage: "I changed the auctioneer today..."

"Can't there be only one auctioneer in an auction house as big as Cangyuan City?"

"Too."

Today's auctioneer is not as ostentatious as yesterday's one, but the atmosphere is heated up by her. Comparing the two, the level of means is obvious.

But Mu Linxiao still lacked interest.

"Didn't you say there is something you want to buy?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

"It seems that what I want can only wait until tomorrow night."

Inadvertently glanced downstairs, Hua Wanzhao said casually: "This spar is really pretty."

What Hua Wanzhao was talking about was the red crystal stone that had just been brought to the booth.

Generally, fire root monks will use it to assist their cultivation, and some female cultivators like its color and use it as an ornament.

"As you can see, this is a red crystal. Our common red crystal is only the size of a fist, but this one is almost the size of a human head. I believe the guests in the front row can already feel that this red crystal The concentration and activity of the spiritual energy contained in it are also much greater than that of ordinary red crystal stones. Alright, now let’s start bidding, starting at [-] low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase should not be less than [-].”

Immediately someone shouted: "15."

Then someone added: "18."

"20 million!"

"22 million!"

The price was increased all the way, and soon the asking price of this super large red crystal stone exceeded 50.

"80." Mu Linxiao suddenly joined the bidding, raising the price from 64 to 80.

The whole place fell silent in an instant.

拍卖师大声说：“这位三楼的贵宾加到了80万，还有客人要加价吗？80万一次…80万两次…80万三次！恭喜这位贵宾，以80万的价格拍到这颗赤晶石。”

Hua Wanzhao turned her head and looked at Mu Lin with a suspicious smile: "Why are you filming this?"

"Didn't the little master like it?"

Hua Wanzhao took a breath: what does he mean?
"... There are so many things I like, can you still get them all for me?"

Mu Lin smiled and touched his chin seriously: "I'll try my best, after all, the little master likes it."

Hua Wanzhao: ... just now I was so damned, I thought this guy liked me? ? ?
Which book said that one of the n illusions in life is that he (she) likes me.

A true saying.

Ning Chenhao: If these two were not elders, I would @#￥%%...&*
(End of this chapter)