Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chapter 1109: Spend a lot of money

is it possible?

Of course not!

After figuring out this question, I knew that Ling Xuan was rejecting Luo Yifan. Looking at Ling Xuan who was one head below him, Luo Yifan frowned. He knew that Ling Xuan was serious. Makes him very ugly.

Ling Xuan put away Chiyuqin and sat next to Chen Mo. Because of Luo Yifan's love, Qingzhu waited and watched on the high platform, but did not stop Luo Yifan from harassing Ling Xuan.

"You play the piano well. I hope I can listen to you when I have time."

Luo Yifan returned to his position. He was very calm. He knew that this auction was not easy. Hua Yangyue and the other great powers were in the second-floor box. Luo Yifan would not cause trouble.

"Okay, everyone." Qingzhu's voice pulled everyone back to their minds, and no one paid attention to Luo Yifan and Chen Mo. It was just an episode, and auctioning treasures was the important thing.

Since Chiyuqin fell into Ling Xuan's hands and played a piece of music, no one has been underestimating the auction's ability, and even many people have changed their mindsets and are preparing to bid for treasures.

"The treasures of Jumbo Pavilion and the treasures of heaven, material and earth are all obtained from the workshop. Although everyone can rest assured that there will be no mistakes in quality problems, the next treasures to be auctioned are also related to musical instruments. They are a 箜篌. No less than Akabane Koto."

The green bamboo took a 箜篌 from the hand of the maid. The half-moon shaped 箜篌 seemed to be embellished by moonlight, blooming with silver brilliance in the hand of the green bamboo, and the breath was extremely gentle.

The neat and uniform strings, gleaming silver, reveal a wonderful string sound in silence. Obviously, Huanghou does not need to understand the way of piano sound to control it.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were enthusiastic, and their eyes crossed the color of greed.

"I didn't expect that the Treasure Pavilion would have such a treasure. If a killer weapon was forged with this refining technology, I can guarantee that it will definitely reach a sky-high price."

"This is reasonable. Even though the hung-huo is not the weapon of the master's hand, it does not matter to me. At this moment, I am full of admiration and want to get this hung-huo very much."

With the emergence of the 箜篌, most of them have made up their minds to bid for the 箜篌. Qingzhu did not delay, and explained: "Everyone, the 箜篌 is a rare musical instrument. In order to build this weapon, the craftsman has made every day. After studying every night and after various tests, he finally forged this unique 箜篌."

"There will be a significant increase in the price of the 箜篌. The auction is now starting, and the starting price is 2,000 low-grade spirit stones."

As soon as Qing Zhu finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience. The two thousand low-grade spirit stones directly hit many monks. Most of the people who came to Luofeng Town this time were civilian monks.

Two thousand low-grade spiritual stones, not to mention stumping most people, but even if someone else has two thousand low-grade spiritual stones, they may not be bidding for 箜篌, after all, this is a musical instrument.

"I, Luo Yifan, gave out two thousand low-grade spirit stones." When there was no bid, Luo Yifan drank a little, then turned his head to Ling Xuan and said: "Girl, I just saw your Chiyu Qin also need someone to bid for you. Although Luo Yifan, I am not a rich person, I am willing to give a meager effort to please you."

As soon as Luo Yifan finished speaking, he drew a nymphomaniac look. At this time, countless women flirted with winks to seduce Luo Yifan. However, Luo Yifan turned a blind eye and was calm and composed.

In this scene, the women shouted masculine, glamorous, domineering, and wealthy labels one after another on Luo Yifan, and were extremely disgusted with Ling Xuan, thinking that Ling Xuan was a vixen.

"This Luo Yifan is really rich and generous, with two thousand low-grade spirit stones to please that woman's heart, which is more generous than that kid's 1,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"Perhaps this is just spending a lot of money for the beauty."

There is harm when there is comparison. I remembered that Chen Mo bought Chiyu Qin for Ling Xuan with 1,000 low-grade spirit stones. Now it is Luo Yifan's turn to please Ling Xuan and hesitate to bid two thousand low-grade spirit stones to bid for the 箜篌.

Such great luck directly caused Luo Yifan to show off the limelight, and Chen Mo's previous actions also became a foil, reduced to a joke, reflecting Luo Yifan's domineering and financial resources.

Luo Yifan cast a contemptuous look at Chen Mo, with a look of contempt between his brows.

Ling Xuan said to Chen Mo: "I'm talking about it! You just gave me Chiyuqin, I played a piece for you, you made a lot of money, now others send me a 箜篌, I can't ask for it."

"Since someone gave you a gift, then you accept it, otherwise, you are not hurting someone else's heart."

Chen Mo didn't care whether someone gave Ling Xuan something or not. Instead, Luo Yifan was pleased to do so. Treasure Pavilion was his shop. In the end, Chen Mo was still earning spirit stones.

"This guy, it seems that there is no low-grade spirit stone." When everyone heard Chen Mo say that, they all thought that Chen Mo did not have a low-grade spirit stone, so Luo Yifan would take the picture.

Even Ling Xuan almost thought that Chen Mo really didn't have a low-grade spirit stone. Otherwise, as a man, he would be mocked by others and looked down upon him. Chen Mo would at least attack Luo Yifan.

But Chen Mo did not, which shows that Chen Mo is too unsatisfied, and the reason for his unsatisfaction is that there is no low-grade spirit stone.

"Two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, is there anyone still bidding?" Qingzhu yelled, trying to make people compete with each other, but unfortunately, not everyone has Luo Yifan's leisurely sentiment, and he spends a lot of money for his beauty.

When Qing Zhu thought there was no one to bid, Hua Yangyue's voice came from the box, "Two thousand three hundred lower-grade spirit stones."

At this time, Hua Yangyue glanced at Chen Mo under the hall. Others couldn't recognize this as Chen Mo, but Hua Yangyue recognized it as Chen Mo through various expressions and behaviors.

"This Jumbo Pavilion is really tricky, no wonder Chen Mo will let me stay in Jumbo Pavilion."

Huayangyue thought of what Chen Mo had said before that there were treasures in the treasure pavilion. Huayangyue hadn't taken it seriously, but at this time. She believes that the treasures of the treasures are not shallow.

Holding the black gold membership card given by Chen Mo in her hand, Huayangyue weighed it for a moment, and suddenly, a beautiful smile bloomed, "I sent the Thousand-Year Spirit Liquid, and I must get it back today."

"Pavilion Master Hua, since it is you who want 箜篌, I, Luo Yifan, withdrew from the competition." Compared to the beauty of Ling Xuan and Hua Yangyue, Luo Yifan tends to Hua Yangyue, after all, it is an iceberg beauty.

"Thanks a lot." Hua Yangyue said gratefully.

"Damn, men are so empathetic." Ling Xuan was angry, and then smiled slyly at Chen Mo: "Big brother, look, that Luo Yifan doesn't want me, you can't comfort me?"

Speaking of the last, Ling Xuan looked wronged, Chen Mo pretended not to see, Ling Xuan looked serious, if he got serious with her, he would have already lost.

"Congratulations to the master of Huayuan." Qingzhu made a final decision and ordered the maid to give Huayangyue the 箜篌.

So far, Treasure Pavilion has sold two treasures, the price of which is over a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Such an auction is definitely no different from the Tianbao Pavilion auction.

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