The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 103 Copper
"20 million low-grade spirit stones."

"20"

At this time, the Zhongyong Zhizhan Shield refined by Master Xue Chuchu has already exceeded the high price of 20 yuan, but there are still several people bidding.

"25 million low-grade spirit stones."

In the auction house, a young man in a scarlet cloak called for a price. At the same time, he shot a cold gaze from his eyes, and scanned the other monks who were bidding.

"25 low-grade spirit stones."

Since the monk wearing the scarlet cloak called out a high price of 25 spirit stones, most of the monks did not continue to increase the price. Only one monk in purple and a black cloak covering his face remained still. Continue to bid.

"26"

"26." The purple-clothed monk was also determined to win this shield, and added another 5000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones without hesitation.

The monk in the scarlet cloak stared at the purple-clothed monk fiercely, as if he wanted to see the face inside through the black cloak, but the purple-clothed monk didn't care, and the wind was calm.

Finally, the young monk in the scarlet cloak gave the purple-clothed monk a vicious look, but did not continue to increase the price.

“26万零5000元灵石一次，26万零5000元灵石二次，26万零5000元灵石三次。”

"when!"

Mr. Ren's auction hammer fell heavily: "Congratulations to customer No. 2108 for bidding on this Zhongyongzhi Battle Shield. Please go through the formalities later after the auction is over. The second auction item will start to be auctioned. This is a..."

Mr. Ren continued to introduce a series of information such as the name, function and reserve price of the auction item.

Zhou Qi watched the auction below in the VIP room, while chatting with Gongyehui and the others. He didn't make a single move. He was waiting for the items he needed to appear on the market. In this morning's auction, there were two auction materials that he needed. His goal was those two precious materials, not other magic weapons or panacea.

As the auction progressed, every piece of treasure was auctioned for a high price, and even a mysterious light sword was auctioned for a sky-high price of 50 low-grade spirit stones. This made Zhou Qi a little worried whether the spirit stones in his hands could be Receive all materials in the bag.

"The item to be auctioned below is a precious material called Shoushan Copper. It was collected from the depths of Shoushan Mountain and weighs 5 jin. It is an excellent material for refining weapons. The base price is [-] yuan for low-grade spirit stones. Each price increase is no less than [-] low-grade spirit stones, and the auction starts now." Mr. Ren pointed to a fist-sized piece of dark purple metal on the display stand and said, just as he finished speaking, there was a lot of bidding below.

"6 yuan"

"7 yuan"

"8 yuan"

"15 yuan"

"17 yuan"

"20 yuan"

Zhou Qi didn't call out the price even once, and this piece of Shoushan copper broke through the 20 low-grade spirit stone mark, and there were still dozens of people competing to bid.

Zhou Qi was sitting in the VIP room with a serious expression on his face, staring at the price tag in front of him without moving, as if he was facing a big enemy, watching the number on the bargaining card roll upwards, his hands were trembling slightly due to nervousness, He is determined to get this piece of Shoushan copper, even if he spends all the 300 million low-grade spirit stones on his body, he will not hesitate, because this piece of Shoushan copper is the key to his refining furnace, and other materials can be found slowly. And this mountain of copper, there are not many in the world, so it must be taken no matter what.

It's just that there are still too many people participating in the auction, Zhou Qi is quietly lurking like a preying cheetah, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

"40 million low-grade spirit stones."

Finally, when a monk offered 40 low-grade spirit stones, the bidding speed of many monks was stopped. After a short pause, a monk called out the price of 45 low-grade spirit stones.

"50 yuan." Another monk added 5 yuan of low-grade spirit stones at a time, trying to suppress the remaining seven or eight bidders at once.

"60 low-grade spirit stones." A voice in the VIP room raised the price by 10 yuan for low-grade spirit stones.

"61 yuan"

A casual cultivator in the field called out the price.

In the "70" VIP room, there was another price that was so high that casual practitioners in many auction halls despaired.

Finally, no one from the casual cultivators in the auction hall bid.

"One time for 70." Seeing that there were no more bids, Elder Ren started the timer.

"70 million twice."

"100 million low-grade spirit stones."

When Ren Laogang was about to call out for the third time, Zhou Qi finally made a bid. He raised the price by 30 low-grade spirit stones at one time, and immediately plunged the noisy auction hall into silence that could hear the sound of needles dropping.

In the VIP room where 70 low-grade spirit stones were shouted out, there was no sound for a long time.

"100 million low-grade spirit stones once, 100 million low-grade spirit stones twice, and 100 million low-grade spirit stones three times."

"When" the auction hammer fell heavily, Zhou Qi's heart also fell following the sound of the auction hammer.

At this time, Zhou Qi was sweating all over his head. Although he only bid once, the mental energy he wasted was enormous, which made him feel a little out of breath. But fortunately, the monk in the VIP room did not bid again in the end. Otherwise, his next price will be 50 low-grade spirit stones.

"Congratulations to the friends in VIP Room No. 860 and No. [-] for bidding this piece of Shoushan copper." Only now did Mr. Ren's voice reach Zhou Qi's ears.

Zhou Qi could no longer hear what Elder Ren said later, and his heart was filled with the joy of getting Shoushan Zitong. Although he said that cultivation should focus on cultivating the state of mind, Zhou Qi still can't reach the goal of not being happy with things or saddened by oneself. It's understandable to lose your composure.

"Damn it, hate it." In a VIP room, a young man in Chinese clothes had a grim face, and swept all the spirit fruits and spirit wine on the table in the VIP room to the ground. The table made was kicked to pieces.

"Check, check for me, who is the person in that VIP room, who dared to rob me of things." Mr. Hua Yi's eyes were red, and he looked crazy.

An old man on the side saw the young master's appearance, he didn't care, he didn't move, and he stepped forward after the young master finished venting: "Young master, this Wuzhou Auction House is extremely strict in keeping the information of customers confidential, which is the highest in the entire cultivation world." Yes, it is as difficult as heaven to find out who stole your material, Young Master."

"Then what do you say? I can't bear this tone." Mr. Huayi asked the old man angrily.

Facing Mr. Huayi's questioning, the old man was not nervous, and smiled slightly: "My lord, the only way out now is to bid for the ten-thousand-year-old purple jade below. Although this ten-thousand-year-old purple jade is not as strong as the first mountain copper, But it is more suitable for the Zijin warship that you are preparing to refine, and can increase the toughness and fusion of this Zijin warship."

"Then adding Shoushan Copper wouldn't make it more perfect." Mr. Huayi said angrily.

"Young master, there is nothing perfect in this world. If we fight with the monks who bid for this mountain copper, the winners will be the Wuzhou Auction House and the sender of the first mountain copper, but we are very likely to be in a relationship for ten thousand years. If you can’t even get the purple jade, if by then, my lord, if you want to successfully refine your purple gold warship, I think it may take even more time.” Speaking of this, the old man said in his heart: “If It’s not that you spent a lot of spirit stones to bid for some useless things from the beginning, so why bother to get to the point where spirit stones are now tense, if you can’t even bid for the ten thousand year purple jade, let’s see how you explain to the master after returning home .” But these words are beyond his ability to say.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, what you said is indeed reasonable. The most important thing is to bid for the Wannian Ziyu. Don't let me know who is in the VIP room, or I will lick his skin and pull his tendons." How dare you snatch something from me." Mr. Huayi was still chattering.

"My lord, let's calm down. I'll ask them to change the things in the VIP room."

The old man pressed a button in the room, and a waiter came in after a while. Seeing the scene in the VIP room, he took no notice of it, quickly cleaned up everything on the ground, put it into a storage bag, and then picked it up from another storage bag. The same set of furniture, spiritual fruit, spiritual wine and other things were taken out of the bag, and in a blink of an eye the VIP room looked brand new again. After the old man paid a large sum of spiritual stones to the waiter, the waiter walked out with a smile .

The guests in this VIP room are either rich or expensive. Sometimes it is inevitable that they cannot bid for what they want, and they will inevitably lose their temper. Wuzhou Auction House has already considered this. It is okay to lose your temper or throw things, as long as you pay Lingshi, you can do whatever you want, but please pay for the spirit stone, and the price of this spirit stone is naturally several times higher than the damage of the customer.

(End of this chapter)