Immortal Space

  Chapter 127 Auction

  This auction is a small auction temporarily held by Wanbaolou.

  Since the Foundation Establishment Pill has gathered so many popularity and is as shrewd as Sima Jing, how could it be possible to sell only three Foundation Establishment Pills and be done.

  Of course, you must maximize the effect of the three foundation building pills, and squeeze out all the oil and water that can be squeezed before you can feel at ease.

  Wanbao Building has temporarily mobilized a batch of treasures, and plans to sell them along the way. Due to competition in the auction, the transaction price is often a little higher than the market price.

  The auction officially started. The auctioneer in Wanbaolou was a female cultivator who looked like she was in her thirties, and she looked like an old lady.

   "Fellow daoists, thank you for participating in this auction. The little girl Jiang Yue is very polite." The female cultivator gave a salute.

   "Now please invite the first lot, a top-grade defensive magic weapon, the Red Gold Shield. The starting price is 500 spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than 100 spirit stones."

   "Six hundred!"

   "Eight hundred!"

  …

  The qi training disciples in the venue were enthusiastic, and they bid for it one after another.

  This top-grade defensive magic weapon is still very attractive to Qi practitioners.

   Once upon a time, Wang Hong, like them, competed fiercely for each piece of magic weapon in the auction.

   Now these high-grade instruments can no longer be seen by him. What he once thought was very precious, now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

   In front of the auction house, sit ten Foundation Establishment cultivators, looking at their noses with their eyes, their noses at their hearts, as motionless as a mountain.

  They are the real main force of this auction, the big donors, and the goal is only to establish the foundation pill, and they look down on other small things.

   This also includes the monks who had contacted Wang Hong before and wanted to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill from him.

  Although Qing Xuzong has thousands of foundation-building disciples, not every foundation-building monk can afford more than 300,000 spirit stones.

  So some have no spirit stones, some have gone out, and some are in retreat or practicing, and have no time.

  Finally, these ten foundation-building monks came.

  After the auction of ten magical artifacts, the first Foundation Establishment Pill finally appeared, and the atmosphere in the venue was instantly ignited.

   Qi training disciples from all walks of life participated bravely. When the price reached 50,000, there were only dozens of people who still insisted on bidding.

  When the price reached more than 100,000 yuan, there were only a dozen or so people raising the price hoarsely, while the ten Foundation Establishment cultivators in the front row sat there quietly without saying a word.

  When several monks raised the price to 200,000.

   "220,000!" A Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row said lightly, while the other nine remained silent.

   "230,000!" A square-faced monk at the back raised the price by another 10,000.

   "250,000!" Another Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row raised the price by another 20,000,

   "Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

   "280,000!" It was still a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row who made the bid.

  The cultivator at the back obviously didn't have enough spirit stones, so he didn't increase the price.

  Then, the auction house fell silent for an instant, as they were all waiting for others to raise their prices, and there was no movement at this moment.

  The ten foundation-building cultivators in front of them, including the bidder just now, all looked at their noses and noses, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

  This scene is a bit weird, the ten people seem to be one.

  As long as there are other bidders, they immediately suppress them. As long as one of them bids, the other nine will be silent.

   "280,000 spirit stones, and that fellow daoist bid? Don't miss this opportunity, the time will never come again!"

  Jiang Yue asked loudly on the auction stage, it is very rare for the Foundation Establishment Pill to be less than 300,000.

   This time, it was obvious that the ten foundation-building cultivators had colluded in advance. If there were other bidders, the ten of them would collectively suppress it.

  If no one bids, they will bid for the Foundation Establishment Pill at a low price. Each pill can save tens of thousands of spirit stones, which is not a small sum.

  Wang Hong winked at Zhang Chunfeng in the other corner. Fortunately, he made some small arrangements in advance.

   "300,000!" Zhang Chunfeng bid, directly increasing the price by 20,000, reaching Wang Hong's expected price.

   "310,000!" Another monk in the front row bid.

  After Zhang Chunfeng made a bid, he didn't make any more noise. He had limited spiritual stones. If he bid too much, he would lose tens of thousands of auction commissions if he bought it back again.

   And there are two more behind, he has to reserve some strength to prevent the same thing from happening in the future.

  In the end, the Foundation Establishment Pill was sold for 310,000 yuan, and was won by a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row.

  After auctioning more than a dozen first-order spiritual objects, the second Foundation Establishment Pill was auctioned.

  Just like the first Foundation Establishment Pill before, the ten Foundation Establishment cultivators in the front row raised the price to 280,000, and the auction house fell into a brief silence again.

  Until Zhang Chunfeng directly asked for 300,000 yuan, and then a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row made the deal at 310,000 yuan.

   At this time, the ten people in the front row had doubts about Zhang Chun's identity.

  Some auction houses will hire some people to drive up the price during the auction, creating the illusion that an item is very popular and the competition is fierce, in order to sell it at a higher price.

  Now they suspect that Zhang Chunfeng is very likely to be the auction house, or the entrustment invited by the seller to help drive up the price.

  The ten people communicated secretly for a while, and soon reached a consensus.

   Soon, it was time to compete for the third Foundation Establishment Pill.

   "300,000!" Zhang Chunfeng once again called out an offer of 300,000.

   "I asked to verify the funds. I suspect that he is fraudulently auctioning. There are simply not so many Lingshi."

In the auction, there are very strict punishments for fraudulent auctions. If the price is deliberately raised, but you do not have the corresponding number of spirit stones or resources, the lightest thing in this case is to deduct all the admission pressure. Jin, in some places even lost his life.

  And this time, because of the auction of the Foundation Establishment Pill, everyone paid 20,000 spirit stones as gold deposits before entering the arena.

  Of course, the party who proposed the verification still needs to pay some price as compensation if the other party does not swindle the auction.

  This compensation is generally based on the value of the auction item, which is generally one-tenth of the auction item.

   "This fellow daoist, at the request of fellow daoist Zhang, we want to verify your funds, please take out the spirit stone you are going to use to buy items."

  An old man walked out of the auction house. He had reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and he was definitely a figure in Nengwei Town.

   "I really don't have 300,000 spirit stones, but I can use other items to offset the price. Do you think these items are enough?"

  Zhang Chunfeng handed out a storage bag and handed it to the old man.

  The old man took the storage bag, and cast a mask on the spot, covering him, Zhang Chunfeng, and the questioning Zhang Daoyou.

   At this time, the outside world can no longer detect anything in the mask, which is also to protect the privacy of the verifier.

  After arranging the mask, the old man poured out all the items in Zhang Chunfeng's storage bag, and immediately piled up a lot of bottles, jars, and jade boxes on the ground.