[Xiu Xian] The ninth generation

Chapter 16 The day of the auction

The next day came quickly, and the auction was held as scheduled.

The location of the auction was set at the auction house in the east of the city, and the organizer was the most famous shop in the city——Lan's Shop.As early as two months ago, the Lan's store accidentally obtained two bottles of the top-quality Chengqiao Pill, so they specially added an auction to use this as a selling point. In addition to the hype, they found some rare items within two months. , coupled with the previous selection in the inventory, attracted the attention of a large number of monks for a while.

Due to the grandeur of this auction, many ancestors who have not been born for thousands of years have sent disciples to participate in it, resulting in a shortage of seats in the auction, and many casual cultivators even had a dispute for a seat.Finally, the person in charge of Lan's shop came forward and stipulated the way to participate in the auction: the auction will set up hall seats and VIP seats, and VIP rooms will be set up separately for VIP seats, which can be entered with an invitation letter or a VIP card. If you want to participate in the auction, you can also enjoy VIP treatment; the hall seat, as the name suggests, is a seat in the hall, crowded with many monks, and you need to show certain assets to enter—in other words, you must prove that you have purchased Ability.

In previous lifetimes, with the help of black marrow-washing grass, Chu Yanzhi undoubtedly took the second path.

This road is dead in this life, and the things that make the auction organizers excited are so easy to find. In desperation, they have to settle for the next best thing and prepare to squeeze into the hall with all the monks.

As for the minimum amount of net worth required by the hall position, no more, no less than fifty middle-grade spirit stones.

What is the concept of fifty middle-grade spirit stones?Fifty middle-grade spirit stones can buy a middle-level spiritual artifact, a bottle of Qiyuan Pill (to enhance the talent of the main spiritual root), and a very troublesome task in the sect. ——Of course, for Chu Yanzhi, who had just stepped into the eighth level of Qi Refining, the fifty middle-grade spirit stones had to make him sell a lot of spirit herbs to make up enough quantity.The spirit grass obtained from the Zichen Mountain Range is almost messed up after such a toss.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want a VIP seat or a lobby seat?"

The long queue at the entrance of the auction house finally turned to Chu Yanzhi.

Glancing at the cultivator handing out the plaque in front of him, Chu Yanzhi sighed, "Great..."

"VIP room." A crisp voice interrupted him.Chu Yanzhi raised his head in surprise, and saw Chu Zixuan appearing beside him at some point, sensing his gaze, the young man smiled brightly, and said casually, "He's with me."

Chu Yanzhi opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to refuse. "There is what you want there, and the VIP room is more convenient." Chu Zixuan looked at him sideways as if searching for something, and there was no doubt in his casual gaze, "Isn't it?"

Chu Yanzhi quickly fell silent, and he had to admit that Chu Zixuan had a keen insight—whether in previous lives or in this life.

"Please show your VIP card or invitation letter." The cultivator who issued the badge saw the senior Jindan Late Stage speak with a respectful attitude.

A golden VIP card appeared in Chu Zixuan's hand, and he waved it in front of the monk. The latter's attitude became more respectful, and the voucher was quickly issued for them.At the same time, two young and beautiful women came out to lead the way for them.Chu Yanzhi looked coldly, and the female cultivators standing by to lead the way for the distinguished guests were all around the foundation building period. They were beautiful and attractive, including the two who led the way for them.

"Why, Yanzhi took a fancy to these two female cultivators?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Chu Yanzhi only felt a gust of breeze on his face, and Chu Zixuan, who was one step ahead of him, approached his ear with a slightly strange tone.He just wanted to explain a few words, but bumped into the pupils full of teasing. The young man even raised his eyebrows. With the rising tone, his words were full of the meaning of "everyone understands".

Chu Yanzhi: "..."——Please, you are only nine years old!Why don't you fill your head with such things so early!As a well-known cultivator, the Tiansheng Chu family has taught the heirs something!Thinking of this, he gave Chu Zixuan a vicious look, who raised his eyebrows for some unknown reason, and smiled even brighter.

Room 306.

I don't know if it's because Chu Zixuan's refusal has a particularly strong aura, or if the female cultivators think that Chu Yanzhi can be more tempted (Chu Yanzhi is sure that the female cultivators must have listened to Chu Zixuan's words just now). Lingering by Chu Yanzhi's side made the latter feel rather at a loss for what to do.

As we all know, the nuns in the auction house are very happy to "let you pick and choose".Most of these female nuns are slaves, and their status in the shop is very low. Being seen by VIPs is also a shortcut to "fly up the branch and become a phoenix", and the shop can also attract some customers at the same time. ——This became something that both the auctioneer and the female nuns were happy to achieve, and the female nuns also worked hard to attract the attention of distinguished guests.

Receiving Chu Yanzhi's unconscious begging gaze for help, Chu Zixuan smiled triumphantly and waved his hand, the female cultivators had to retreat reluctantly.

After the nun left, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.Silence can often stimulate a person's senses, peeling off layer by layer what was originally hidden in the appearance of impetuousness and hustle and bustle, revealing the soft or hard, powerful or humble core inside, such as momentum, Chu Zixuan's momentum.Chu Yanzhi glanced at Chu Zixuan, obviously smiling heartlessly all the time, but he couldn't resist, his every move was like thunder, with a different kind of aura in his majesty.

...Zimei Tianxin...well.

Chu Yanzhi lowered his eyebrows and became more and more silent.As he was meditating secretly, he naturally didn't see the movement of Chu Zixuan's hands, and the corner of his lips curled into a faint smile.

The auction house is in the shape of a round arch, surrounded by monks participating in the auction, the hall is at the bottom, the VIPs are at the top, and an auction table is set up in the center, with a middle-aged man with a beard and a smile on his face standing in the middle. auctioneer.

Sure enough, after the middle-aged man tapped the hammer in his hand, after the audience quieted down, he smiled and said the opening speech: "Thank you fellow daoists for coming to the auction held by Lan's shop, I am Fatty Wang, I am the auctioneer of this auction. The rules of the auction must be understood by every fellow Taoist, so I won’t waste any time on annoying them, and go directly to the topic. The first auction item of this auction--Spiritual Top Grade The magic weapon Qingying Dao, wind attribute, consumes less spiritual power, and its power is stronger than that of the same level. Please look here..."

The man beckoned, and a dignified female cultivator came up holding the red box, and showed the magic weapon in her hand to everyone.

The magic weapon is just as Fatty Wang said, the Qingying knife exudes a cold chill as soon as it is taken out: "These two are holding a thousand-refined fine steel stone, and I will show you the Qingying knife now. Let's see..." Two big and three thick men stepped forward, holding a shield made of refined steel stone in their hands, Fatty Wang instilled spiritual power on the magic weapon, stepped on the ground, and suddenly exerted force, Like a ghost, the Qingying Knife transformed into a few afterimages that were hard to catch with the naked eye, and "swish, swish, swish" towards the shield.

A few seconds later, the attack was over, and Fatty Wang returned to his original position with a smile on his face. Everyone's eyes were focused on the shield that was still intact.In the next second, "Kacha Kacha", the shield was torn apart, and one of them was shattered into powder. There was no bones left, and it disappeared in the wind!If it falls on the enemy... "Hiss..." a monk on the field gasped.

Fatty Wang seemed to be very satisfied with the effect, so he announced: "The starting price of Qingying Knife is [-] low-grade spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than [-] low-grade spirit stones. The auction starts now!"

"Five thousand one hundred!"

"I will offer [-] low-grade spirit stones!"

"Six thousand low-grade spirit stones! Don't snatch them from me!"

……

As soon as Fatty Wang finished speaking, the scene was full of excitement.

"Chi—" Chu Zixuan laughed out loud, causing Chu Yanzhi to look sideways.The young man glanced at Chu Yan, and explained lazily, "If you want to buy a decent-looking high-grade magic weapon for 60 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, it's more likely to pick one up on the street. .”

Chu Yanzhi pursed his lips, and when he found that there was nothing to say, he returned a smile.

The young man didn't stop, he pointed at the green shadow knife and asked, "You don't want it?"

"I don't need it for the time being." Chu Yanzhi touched the shy storage bag in his pocket, and replied calmly.

"Tsk, is it?" Chu Zixuan asked back, without continuing to pester, "It's a pity."—I don't know where the pity is.

During the short conversation between the two, the auction was still in full swing, and the first magic weapon, the Qingying Knife, was also auctioned by a monk with a haggard face at a price of 350 middle-grade spirit stones.Next, the second, third... Finally, the Black Soul Pill was put on the auction block.

Chu Yanzhi lifted his spirits, and grasped the back of the chair with his hands, his knuckles turning white slightly.

Chu Zixuan glanced at Chu Yanzhi, and finally his eyes fell on the Black Soul Pill.