Chapter 916: 150 yuan stones

One hundred yuan stone.
Indifferent words resounded through the audience.
Like a fierce slap, the laughter of the guests on the first floor suddenly stopped.
"A hundred yuan stones? Are you crazy?"
"Does this kid not know the value of a hundred yuan stone?"
The guests on the first floor exclaimed.
"No, it's impossible for a person in an ordinary area to have an elemental stone."
"Boy, you shouldn't be making a random offer."
The eyes of all the guests turned to the VIP seats on Xiao Yi's side.
In the VIP table, Li Fengxing also looked at Xiao Yi with surprise.
"Deacon Xiao Yi, do you really have a hundred yuan stones?"
"No, wait a minute, tell me first, do you know what a yuan stone is?"
Xiao Yi chuckled, a light flashed in his hand, and took out a yuan stone.
He naturally knew the value of Yuanshi.
This is a stone that can only appear in places like Zhongyu where heaven and earth are abundant.
The fertilized and pure heaven and earth auras have been washed for thousands of years and thousands of years, and then a large amount of heaven and earth auras can be stored before it can become a primordial stone.
Its effect on the martial artist's cultivation is even above the pill.
Moreover, even in the Middle Territory, things such as the Primordial Stones that contain extraordinary aura, can only be used by warriors above the Celestial Realm.
However, Yuan Shi turned out to be hard currency here, he didn't know.
At this time, Li Fengxing looked at Xiao Yi's Yuan Shi in his hand, and said in surprise, "It's really Yuan Shi."
"In Zhongyu, this is hard currency."
Xiao Yi nodded.
Those worldly things of silver are nothing more than numbers to the real strong.
On the contrary, it is a primordial stone, which itself can be used as an excellent cultivation object, and it is normal that it can act as a hard currency.
Xiao Yi's arm was lightly raised, and a hundred yuan stone, wrapped in a force of yuan, fell precisely in front of the auctioneer.
The auctioneer took a look and nodded with a smile on his face, "It is indeed a yuan stone, exactly one hundred yuan."
"One hundred yuan stone, for the first time, can anyone still bid?"
The auctioneer's face was full of surprises.
Obviously, this price far exceeded his expectations, and he was extremely satisfied.
"Slow." On the VIP table, the Mo family's voice came out again.
"120 yuan stones."
"120 yuan stones? Hiss." All the guests took a breath.
On the VIP table, Xiao Yi frowned.
From the side, Fengxing said apologetically, "Deacon Xiao Yi, Yuan Shi, I can't help you."
"Or, forget it."
Li Fengxing said helplessly, "A damaged middle-grade holy artifact, it's not worth the price."
"Furthermore, this thing is only useful for fire control warriors."
"You are a swordsman, it's useless to come."
Xiao Yi shook his head, thinking.
Li Fengxing gave a wry smile, "Deacon Xiao Yi, it was not me who hit you."
"I see this son of the Mo family's posture, it seems that he will fight for his life and win you, and get this spark glove."
"The Mo family is one of the three major families of Star Swap City, and its family background is absolutely beyond imagination."
Xiao Yi took a deep breath after hearing the words.
As Li Fengxing said, he was alone, and it was almost impossible for him to fight the entire Mo family's financial resources.
"Forget it." Xiao Yi shook his head and muttered to himself.
However, just when he was about to give up the Spark Gloves.
Outside the door, a knock on the door sounded.
The manager who had left before, walked in slowly, with a smile on his face.
"This son, because there were too many things in your Universe Ring before, and the ranks were different, so the identification took a lot of time."
"Forgive me, son of forgotten."
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "I have forgotten this."
Xiao Yi looked at the steward, shook his head, and said, "It's okay, can you set the price?"
"It's fixed." The steward replied, "However, I am afraid that Wanjin Fuxing Huancheng Branch will not be able to give you all the money at once."
"Why?" Xiao Yi frowned and asked.
The steward replied, "Sir, if the price of your commercial goods is changed to silver, I am afraid that a few universe rings will not fit."
"My Wanjin Mansion couldn't immediately come up with so much cash."
Xiao Yi frowned, "Can you give Yuan Shi?"
"Of course." Guan Shi smiled, "Essential stone is our hard currency in Zhongyu. If the son wants Yuanshi, he can now pay you."
"Then you need the original stone." Xiao Yi said.
"Okay, son, wait a minute, I'll go get the Yuanshi now." The steward replied, then bowed slightly, turned and retreated.
The voice of the auctioneer below has sounded again.
"120 yuan stones, the second time, can anyone still bid?"
On the other VIP table, Young Master Mo gave a sneer, "Tubaozi, have you given up?"
Xiao Yi snorted when he heard the words, looked to the side and resolutely said, "If you fight your family, I don't know that the Storm Wolf Mountain Bandit's savings for years of robbery can't fight the Mo family."
"150 yuan stones." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.
From the side, Fengxing gave a wry smile, "I don't know whether the Mo family's family is better than the family of the Storm Wolf Mountain Pirate Group."
"But I can assure you that the Mo family will not squander a hundred yuan like you, Deacon Xiao Yi."
On the other side, in the VIP table, Young Master Mo was about to bid again, "I..."
Aside, an old man shook his head.
"Grandpa, these Spark Gloves..." Young Master Mo's face was anxious.
The old man did not speak, but shook his head seriously.
When Young Master Mo saw this, he didn't say anything anymore, and could only sit down unwillingly.
"150 yuan stones, the first time." The auctioneer announced loudly.
"..."
"150 yuan stones, the third time, the transaction."
The bidding of Spark Gloves is undoubtedly a climax of this auction.
No one thought that the final bid price would reach the level of 150 yuan.
This has far exceeded the value of a subsacred artifact.
Of course, the auction continues.
But after the auction of the finale, the next auction item once again entered the flat.
Xiao Yi was not interested in these ordinary auction items, just watched lightly.
Li Fengxing was full of envy and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi, your more than one hundred yuan stones were obtained from the Storm Wolf Mountain Bandit."
"Tsk tusk, it's not your own money, but it's so generous to use it."
"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.
Li Fengxing shook his head and said, "However, although the money is for nothing, but Deacon Xiao Yi, you have lost a lot."
"Do you know the value of 150 yuan stones?"
"Let me tell you this, Yuanshi, the cultivation of the martial artist's grasp, can make the cultivation speed reach the extreme."
"One yuan stone is enough for a normal celestial pole one heavy warrior to increase his cultivation speed for one month."
"Do you think the Mo family really can't get one or two hundred yuan stones?"
"It's just that if they really take it out, then the celestial realm powerhouse of their family will have to stagnate for a long time before they stop bidding."
Xiao Yi shrugged. In any case, the Spark Gloves had been photographed.
For him, a weapon that can enhance strength is much more useful than Yuanshi.
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Third more.