Chapter 651 Local Tyrant
The feeling of emptiness in his arms made Gui Wuqi a little disappointed, but he still smiled and said, "It's okay, the auction is about to start, you watch first, I'll go find out about Xihe Palace."

"Third Brother, what happened to Big Brother Gui?"

Looking at Gui Wuqi who got up and walked away, Si Xiaoyue felt mixed feelings.

"Brother Gui is fine," Luo Yucheng patted Si Xiaoyue's shoulder to comfort him.

When Si Xiaoyue was in a trance, the three bells brought her back to her mind, and she saw that everything on the auction platform was ready, and the auction was about to start now.

"Hi everyone, little girl Su Yan'er is being polite here. Welcome to our Jaja Auction House. Today's auction will still be hosted by me."

The alluring woman spoke the opening remarks with a melodious voice like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, which aroused the excitement of many old and young men present.

This woman is not simple.

Si Xiaoyue evaluated Su Yan'er in her heart.

Whether an auction can be held successfully or not, the host plays a very important role. Not only do you have to find ways to get people to buy it, but you also have to work hard to sell the auction items at a higher price. The most important thing is to be able to grasp people's interest. Mind and situation.

Therefore, when auction houses are looking for hosts, they always look for experienced people. Su Yaner, who stands on the stage, looks only in her twenties, but she is able to serve as the host of the largest auction house in Fenghe Country. Her strength is evident. One spot.

At the same time, in an elegant room on the third floor, the bald old man was sitting there angrily, ignoring anyone who spoke to him.

"Junior brother, the purpose of our coming out today is that thing, don't be angry here, why don't you hurry up and help find clues", a very decent-looking old man helplessly comforted the angry bald old man.

"Hmph, stop talking, the auction has started." The bald old man turned his head angrily.

"The first thing to be auctioned today is a high-grade common injury pill. Taking it can quickly heal serious injuries on the body. The starting price is 90 taels of silver."

Su Yaner began to introduce each item in the auction one by one.

"91 taels".

"95 taels".

"100 taels".

"130 taels".

Medicinal pills are life for practitioners, so medicinal pills are very important to them, and alchemists are very rare, which directly leads to the situation that the supply of medicinal pills is in short supply, and every auction of medicinal pills in the auction house is a bloodbath scenario.

"300 taels".

"Three hundred and twenty-nine taels."

"350 taels".

People yelled at each other, and in less than 3 minutes, they copied the elixir whose starting price was only 90 taels of silver to 350 taels.

What kind of high-grade general injury pill is just made by an astonishing master with low purity.

But having said that, if you can speculate in stocks here, you can definitely make a lot of money.

The three bottles of Pushang Dan on the display stand were finally sold at a price of 490 six taels of silver per bottle, which made Si Xiaoyue even more dumbfounded.

Can this quality of medicine be sold?It's so unbelievable, I really don't know what those people think.

Since the money comes in so quickly, I can also take out some elixirs and sell them in the future. At that time, I must teach these people what a real high-grade elixir looks like.

In the next few auctions, Si Xiaoyue was refreshed one after another.

It turns out that the crystal nuclei of high-grade monsters are so valuable. It turns out that a roll of ordinary combat skills will be forcibly taken by people, and it turns out that spirit grass that has not undergone any treatment will attract people to spend a lot of money.

"Local tyrants, all of them are local tyrants," Si Xiaoyue shook her head and sighed.

(End of this chapter)

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