Quickly Pass Through My Shop

Chapter 39 I, the heroine's father! (twenty three)

After the two brought all their things, they did not return the room. Both of them wore hoods and did not show their faces before going to the auction house.

If you want to enter the auction house, you still need to buy tickets, so don't even think about them in the private rooms, and their foundation building skills are obviously not enough in Fumo City.

Although in the Liyue Kingdom, the monk with the highest cultivation level is only at the early stage of Jindan, and he is usually called big at the foundation stage.

But here, although the foundation-building monks are the mainstay, it is not a place where they can mess around.

There were not many people queuing up in front to buy tickets, because a ticket cost a thousand low-grade spirit stones, and it was only the one at the end of the auction hall.

Qiao Shi took out two thousand spirit stones and bought two tickets. Their seats were at the back, and a lot of seats were temporarily added in front.

After a while, the auction hall was full, and the auction would start in a while.

Originally, the auction should have started long ago, but because of the middle-grade spiritual weapon, the auction was postponed for half an hour.

The auction house's promotion of middle-grade spiritual weapons is very strong, and the teleportation array, which is basically not opened at ordinary times, is also frequently opened on this day.

Just after she sold the spirit weapon, the teleportation white light on the other side of the teleportation array has been lit twice.

This is also as she wished, if there is no middle-grade spiritual weapon as bait, the teleportation formation will rarely be filled with people. Only when there are all the people, the teleportation formation will be opened, or the spirit stones of the total number of people will be opened alone.

But doing so is too noticeable.

She had already taken a great risk in disguise to sell the middle-grade spirit weapon to the auction house. If she hadn't known in advance that the auction house had a good reputation, she would not have gone there even if she was fully dressed in disguise.

Money touches people's hearts, not to mention this is in the realm of comprehension.

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"no?"

The person in charge of the auction house frowned.

"Yes, the fluctuation on the storage bag is still there, but it's in the upper-class private room, but the person who went in with the token was from the Wang family."

"I see, you go down, don't say anything about this matter, and don't investigate any further."

The person in charge waved his hand to let people go down. Originally, their auction house was only doing auctions. It has been able to exist for so long. Apart from the forces behind it, the other one is to keep their own place and never interfere with the investigation of any customers. This makes the reputation of the auction house grow day by day.

Today he was reckless.

The person in charge suppressed the ambition that was burning in his chest. Fortunately, that person was cautious enough, and fortunately he didn't ask people to continue the investigation. Otherwise, once the reputation of the auction house was damaged, the headquarters would never let him go!

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The auction started as scheduled, and the auction hall was packed with people, most of whom came for middle-grade spirit weapons.

Qiao Shi would occasionally make a lower price, but they were all at random, and the things didn't fall into her hands in the end.

What she wants hasn't come out yet.

The auction was in the middle of the auction as scheduled, and the products produced during this time period were relatively good. Even the Zhuji Pill was auctioned bottle by bottle. There were three in a bottle, and the quality was better than those in the shop.

It is very popular with some monks, and most of them are bought for the younger generation in the family.

Qiao Shi held down Zhao Xiongxiong who was about to go crazy and ready to move. This guy's eyes were almost red when he saw Zhu Jidan come out.

There are still several members of the Zhao family who are practicing Qi Dzogchen because they don't have a foundation building Danka.

As long as these foundation building pills can be photographed, the Zhao family can take a step forward.

"You bastard, don't make me hate you!"

Zhao Xiongxiong gasped and roared in Qiao Shi's ear. These Foundation Establishment Pills were of better quality than the ones auctioned in the city before, but the auction price was not as high.

However, Meng Yuegu didn't let him buy this shit, but when he thought about the next big move they had in Luohuang City, his mind gradually calmed down.

But thinking of those high-quality foundation building pills, Zhao Xiongxiong looked at Qiao with some resentment in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qiao Shi felt goosebumps all over his body, noticing the strange eyes of the other monks, Qiao Shi wished he could strangle Zhao Xiongxiong to death.

What the hell are you talking about!

"You're so rich that you want to shoot!"

Qiao Shi glared at Zhao Xiongxiong, but Zhao Xiongxiong didn't dare to say any more, he hummed and lowered his head not to look.

"...The item that will be auctioned next is a piece of ancient amber. Everyone here must know the nature of ancient amber. Whether it is good or bad depends on everyone's luck. However, if you are lucky enough to be auctioned by the auction house, it must be worth the money. This auction will be 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the price will not be less than 500 each time..."

Presented above is a piece of irregular spherical ancient amber the size of a washbasin.

This kind of amber has been around for a long time. Although it is crystal clear, the color is not transparent, but a thick brown.

Amber can be isolated from the detection of the spiritual sense, unless it is cut open, no one will know what is inside.

Because of this characteristic, this kind of amber is used by merchants to buy and sell, just like modern gambling stones.

However, the probability of getting a good item is pitifully low. If this kind of item can be auctioned by the auction house, the auction house must deduce that there is something in it based on various aspects.

It's just that they don't know what it is, maybe it's a rare treasure, or maybe it's just a broken stone, and it's not like no one has ever opened it.

There are also many people who are curious, maybe there is something good?

The price also rose all the way, and soon 50,000 low-grade spirit stones were called.

"Sixty thousand!"

At this moment, a voice came from a private room, it was Meng Miqing.

Qiao Shi snorted coldly in his heart and did not follow the price, continuing to wait for others to bid.

In the end, the price gradually increased to 80,000, and fewer and fewer people bid.

Plus, it's not worth it.

"Eighty-two thousand, eighty-two thousand, has anyone offered a higher price..."

"Eighty-three thousand."

Qiao Shi's hoarse voice came to the front, and Meng Mi in the box was slightly stunned, then frowned and continued to increase the price.

"Ninety thousand!"

She had a faint feeling in her heart that there should be something in this amber. She had just sold the Golden Elixir, and the spirit stone in her hand was enough to take a picture of this amber.

"Ninety-one thousand..."

Qiao Shi continued to follow, compared to Lingshi, she couldn't believe it was lighter than Meng Mi!

Meng Miqing finally got out to 120,000, and a depressive atmosphere spread in the box.

"Looking for light, you also know that our goal this time is not here."

In the private room, the leader of Jindanchu Shenmen's main subject spoke earnestly.

He is also the Sword Sect Master of the Qingshan Sect. He didn't intend to come here at first, but later he heard the news of the middle-grade spirit weapon. Time was running out, and the others of the Qingshan Sect couldn't catch up. Only he was nearby, so he came here.

When the other disciples in the private room saw Meng Miqing's generous spending, they couldn't help feeling jealous.

They didn't think that the spirit stone in Meng Miqing's hand was her own. After all, Meng Miqing's family was very small and poor, so where did they get so many spirit stones, they only thought it was given by Master Shen.

When Meng Mi heard Master Shen's words, she felt uneasy. What happened to her buying things with her own spirit stone? It's useless to use the spirit stone of the sect, so why not let her shoot it!

Didn't she just want her to keep the spirit stone to support the sect in taking pictures of middle-grade spirit weapons? It's not certain whether she can take pictures.

Thinking of this, Meng Mi took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

"Uncle Shen, Miqing feels that there must be some treasure in the amber this time. If you miss it, it may become an obsession in Miqing's heart."

Once a monk has obsession, many problems will arise during the practice.

Seeing Meng Miqing say this, Master Shen's face darkened, but he couldn't stop him anymore, after all, Meng Miqing is Shen Houyao's personal disciple, and he is still a very precious disciple.

If something happened to her, I'm afraid that old bastard Shen Houyao would come to trouble him for no reason.

Master Shen closed his eyes and didn't speak again, Meng Mi gritted his teeth lightly and started to pat again.

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