Full-time comprehension

Chapter 503 Bidding
The first item in this auction is a high-grade magic weapon, and it was personally refined by Ouyang Honglie, the head of the Ouyang family.

On the Kunlun Continent, if the Cui family is a family of alchemy, then the Ouyang family is a family of weapon refining. People can compare.

Among other things, just relying on Ouyang Honglie's name alone, no matter what the quality of this spirit sword is, it is definitely worth 3000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

Coupled with Qiangwei's incitement from time to time, this Liuyun sword reached 3000 yuan low-grade spirit stones in just a few minutes.

3000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones is enough to make some small families withdraw from the competition.

Just when everyone thought that this spirit sword was sold at the price of 3000 yuan low-grade spirit stones, a lazy voice finally came from the private room on the second floor.

"Three thousand and five hundred yuan low-grade spirit stones!"

呲!
Everyone in the hall gasped in unison. You must know that they all added 100 yuan of spirit stones and 100 yuan of spirit stones. At most, they added 300 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. It was a low-grade spirit stone of 500 yuan added at one time.

But when they noticed that the voice came from the private room on the second floor, they changed to a look of understanding.

After all, the people who can rent a private room on the second floor are at least middle-class families, and they are quite powerful middle-class families. After all, disciples of small families don't have those spirit stones to rent a private room worth 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

"Three thousand and five hundred yuan is a low-grade spirit stone. This is a disciple of an unknown family. His courage alone is enough to make Qiangwei admire him."

Standing on the auction stage, Qiangwei cast a wink in the direction of the private room where she bid and said.

Qiangwei has a charming appearance, although she is not as pure and charming as a young girl, but she has the unique charm of a mature woman, so this winking eye makes her even more charming.

"Seeing that there is no rose, she smiled at me, she smiled at me."

In the private room on the second floor, a young man with yellow hair who had just bid on the auction shouted with a nympho look on his face.

"Master, this is her professional instinct, you can't..."

An old man next to the young man said that he could be interrupted by the young man before he finished speaking.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, I know what you're going to say. Did you say don't be fooled by this rose, and she will do the same if someone else bids?"

The young man kept staring at Qiangwei and said: "But I don't care about that, anyway, she is smiling at me now, so I am satisfied."

"But Master..."

Uncle Wang wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the young man again.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Wang, don't be fooled. Besides, this Liuyun sword is not bad. If it can be photographed, maybe my father will praise me."

It's rare, the young man turned his head and patted Uncle Wang on the shoulder and said.

"Hey! But it would be really nice if I could take a picture of this Liuyun sword."

Uncle Wang knew that he couldn't persuade his young master, so he had no choice but to comfort himself in his heart.

Of course he knew that this was unrealistic, after all, this Liuyun sword was forged by Ouyang Honglie, a master trainer himself.

"Three thousand and five hundred yuan low-grade spirit stones!"

Sure enough, after the young man raised the price, someone soon raised the price again. The person who raised the price this time was someone in the hall, who had been raising the price from the beginning. It seemed that he was determined to win the Flowing Cloud Sword.

"Humph!"

The young man on the second floor snorted coldly: "4000 yuan low-grade spirit stone."

After shouting, the young man looked in the direction of the hall, he wanted to see if the man was still following.

After a long silence, a voice slowly came from the direction of the hall.

"Four thousand and one hundred yuan low-grade spirit stones!"

Obviously this person hesitated for a while, or the price has reached the limit he can bear.

"Four thousand and one hundred yuan low-grade spirit stones, I wonder if the friend on the second floor will follow?"

Qiangwei said and looked towards the direction of the second floor, and showed a look of anticipation on her face. She knew very well that no one could refuse her expression.

"Four thousand and one hundred yuan low-grade spirit stones!"

Sure enough, as soon as Qiangwei's words fell, the young man bid, which made Uncle Wang feel distressed, and kept persuading him: "Young master, we can't add 100 yuan of spirit stones to 100 yuan of spirit stones, we have to buy four. One hundred, five hundred plus?"

In a corner of the hall, a man in gray sighed silently, 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones was already his bottom line, and he couldn’t get any more spirit stones out, so he had to look at it with great nostalgia. A glance at Liuyunjian placed on the auction stage.

For a moment he wanted to grab it and run, but he knew it was an act of death. He believed that he would be killed before he got the Liuyun sword, so he had no choice but to ruthlessly attack the room where the young man on the second floor was. He stared hard, then lowered his head.

"Four thousand and five hundred yuan low-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

Qiangwei tapped the small hammer in her hand and shouted: "This is a spirit weapon that Mr. Ouyang personally refined. Usually, you can't get it even if you ask for it. Has no one increased the price?"

"Hahaha, who said no."

A heroic laugh came: "I'm just waiting for others to bid. Since no one bids, then I will offer 5000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones!"

This voice also came from the private room on the second floor.

"500 yuan low-grade spirit stone!"

"6000 yuan low-grade spirit stone!"

"500 yuan low-grade spirit stone!"

It was very unexpected, and three more bidders appeared. Obviously, these people also wanted to wait until the end to participate in the auction.

"I didn't expect the spirit sword refined by Patriarch Ouyang to be so popular."

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming couldn't help refining a spirit sword on the spot to participate in the auction. The spirit stone came too fast.

"An ordinary middle-grade spirit sword would definitely not be able to reach this price, but it was refined by Patriarch Ouyang himself, so it is normal for the price to be higher."

Seeing that Lu Ming was puzzled, Yanzi immediately explained: "After all, Patriarch Ouyang is a master craftsman, and it's normal for the magic weapon he refines to be more expensive."

Lu Ming nodded, he knew that this was the celebrity effect on Earth.

As long as it is produced by a celebrity, I don't know if it is good or not, but one thing is certain: that is, the price is much higher than other similar products.

Snapped!
The young man in the private room slapped the table fiercely: "Why are there so many people suddenly appearing?"

Qiangwei standing on the auction stage doesn't care about these things, the more people there are, the happier she is. You must know that her income is linked to the final transaction price of the auctioned items.

The higher the auction price, the more commission she will get in the end, so she can't wait for everyone to participate in the auction.

"Is there any more, this was refined by Master Ouyang himself!"

Qiangwei's seductive voice resounded throughout the audience!
(End of this chapter)