Chapter 150: Bidding

Outside the Jinyun Pavilion, a blue light flew from a distance and landed on the ladder on one side of the palace. A figure of a benevolent man was displayed. It was Han Li who changed his appearance.
He looked at the majestic palace in front of him and took a big step toward the door of the temple.
On both sides of the temple door, standing with many black shirts, they received every monk who came over.
"This predecessor came to the auction conference?" It seems that Han Li came over, and a black shirt attendant immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Today is not to participate in the auction, can you do?" Han Li frowned, some unhappy said.
"Please also ask the predecessors not to blame, this auction meeting is somewhat different from previous years, so the younger generation needs to explain to you." The black shirt waiter said.
"How do you say this?" asked Han Li.
"The number of people attending the auction this time is much higher than in previous years. In order to control the number of people, some people who only watch the excitement and do not intend to auction are excluded. The people who are required to participate in the auction must pay a spiritual stone, which is an admission fee. However, the predecessors only need to take any treasures at the auction, and we will return them to you afterwards." The black shirt said with respect.
"Oh, there are such regulations, how many Lingshi do you need?" Han Li said with some disapproval.
The black shirt attendant is about to talk.
"Let's go! How can the seniors talk like this, go back!" A middle-aged man with a look of appearance walked over quickly and drunk the black shirt.
Han Li looked at the middle-aged man, who was a fit-in monk.
"The people under the ignorance are not sensible, and please do not blame the predecessors. These rules are for the average guest. The masters of the real wonderland like the predecessors can enter from the special VIP channel, naturally no need to pay any spiritual stone. But here too Same, please inside." The middle-aged man said respectfully.
Han Li heard the words, could not help but smile.
It seems that no matter where you are, you are respected by strength, cultivated to be higher than others, and the treatment you receive is very different.
He thought so, screaming at the other side and stepping into the golden hall.
I didn't feel anything from the outside. As soon as I entered the hall, he felt that the space inside was really amazing.
The hall is divided into three floors, and the lowermost floor is an open hall, which is like a giant square.
At the forefront is a large auction house, which is still empty at the moment.
There are countless seats around the hall, which are stepped. At this moment, most of them have been seated, and they seem to be crowded and noisy.
"The following is for the general monk, the seniors please come with me, the second floor has a special VIP seat." The middle-aged man said, leading Han Li from the next step to the second floor.
There are hundreds of seats scattered here, the seats are wide, and the spacing between them is quite wide. There are some fruits on the coffee table next to it, and the spirit tea is completely different from the treatment in the hall below.
In these seats, there have been many people sitting at the moment, all of whom are true monks, Han Li even vaguely saw several people who had seen in the city government on the same day.
Under the middle-aged man's greeting, Han Li sat down in a seat.
From here, the view is excellent, the auction floor below is clearly visible, and the monks in the hall below have a superior sense of superiority.
Han Li nodded, then looked up and looked at the third floor and asked: "I don't know who is on the third floor, who are these people?"
On the third floor, there were separate rooms, and a ban was imposed. From the outside, there was no way to see the inside. The treatment was obviously better than the second floor.
He did not have any dissatisfaction because he was not invited to the third floor, but he was somewhat curious.
"The third floor is the location of the major island owners." The middle-aged man said so.
Han Li snorted and took back his eyes. No more questions were asked.
The middle-aged man was quite busy, recruited a beautiful maid to serve, and he succumbed to a retreat.
Han Li did not care about this, sitting quietly, waiting for the auction to begin.
A little bit past, the hall was quickly filled, and the seats on the second floor were almost nothing.
After an hour.
Hey!
Three loud bells rang and echoed in the hall.
The noisy venue immediately quieted down, and a white-red-faced old man walked onto the auction floor, which seemed to be the auctioneer of the conference.
"Master Wen!"
There was a sigh of discussion in the hall.
Han Li looks slightly, is this red-faced old man Wen Hua? In the rumor, one of the three major divisions of the Black Wind Island is also the guest of the Black Wind Island.
"Oh, today is the black wind sea area once a hundred years, the most grand auction conference, it is rare for you to join the field, Wenmou is today's auctioneer, I am very honored." The red-faced old man said with a voice, Hong Liang's voice echoed at the venue.
After the audience heard the old voice, the embarrassing arguments came to an abrupt end, and the scene became silent.
"There are a lot of old faces in the audience. Of course, some friends are coming to the auction for the first time. Wen is here, let me talk about the rules of the conference. The auction bid is based on the best stone. If there is not enough stone, you can use it. Yuanshi, according to the standard of one hundred and one hundred, or mortgaged with goods, as for the value of the value of the mortgage, it is judged by these three." Wenhua paused and continued.
As soon as the voice fell, the three monks fluttered on the auction floor, but they were a white-browed old man in a gray coat, a strong man in a blue blouse, and a middle-aged woman with a demeanor. It’s all true wonders.
The three men came to a long table next to the auction without saying a word, and sat down at the same time.
"These three people must know a lot of people. As the Changxing Chamber of Commerce, the Xuanyue Chamber of Commerce, the elders of the Taibai Chamber of Commerce, they are well-informed, and there will be no bias in the valuation. You can be absolutely assured. As for security, the Black Wind City It is strictly forbidden to fight. Once discovered, it will be severely punished! Well, the following will not delay everyone's time, the auction will begin!" Wenhua briefly introduced a few words, one wave and one wave, announced.
I saw a black man holding a white giant python and coming up. After opening it, there was a red spar, which was the size of a human head and had some flame-shaped patterns on the surface. Even after leaving a distance of hundreds of feet, I could still feel it. There was a burst of amazing fire power fluctuations.
"This is a whole piece of fine-grained jade, which is the best spiritual material for refining the top Lingbao. It starts at 20 pieces of the best spiritual stone, and the price increase must not be lower than a piece of the best stone!" Wen Huasheng said.
"Twenty pieces of the best stone!"
"Twenty pieces"
"twenty five!"
......
The following venue slammed, and a voice of exclamation came out. Many people’s eyes immediately lit up and someone immediately bid.
Han Li sat in the chair and looked at everything below, and looked calm.
Although this piece of fire-shaped huangyu is a good thing, it still does not enter his eyes.
The price of fire-patterned jade jade soared, and it quickly rose to the high price of 50 pieces of the best stone, and finally no one continued to bid.
"The deal!" Wen Hua announced the results, a smile on his face.
The first auction item was able to capture this high price, but it was somewhat unexpected. It was a good sign.
Not long after, the second auction was taken up, but it was a 30,000-year-old spirit grass, and eventually it was sold at a high price.
A little bit past, a piece of auction was brought up like water.
All kinds of materials, medicinal herbs, and some Lingbao, although quite precious, are obviously prepared for the following fits, the Mahayana monks.
Han Li looked at some of the sorrows, and the monks on the second floor were rarely bidding.
The time passed two or three hours soon, and the value of the auctioned goods began to rise gradually. Some rare treasures began to appear. Among them, there were many fine-grained treasures, the Lingbao tablets used in the robbery, and some The emperor medicine and so on, the real fairy monks on the second floor also began to resist, and they all bidding.
In a short while, another auction item was lifted up, but it was a huge jade, showing a dark red color. The spar could see a red pattern on the spar, faintly forming a fire and phoenix pattern, exuding a strong The law of fire fluctuates.
"The next treasure is the blood-stained jade crystal, which is the phoenix-like spirit of the late immortal. It is a group of blood in the body. It contains a trace of fire attribute law. It is a refinement. The perfect main material for the post-mortem fairy! Starting from the price of two hundred best spirits, each price increase, no less than ten pieces of the best spiritual stone." Wenhua eyes first slowly looked around, seeing everyone gathered in the jade After the above, this is a slow introduction.
In the heart of Han Li’s heart, this phoenix-enhanced jade crystal contains the laws of force. Even he has some impulses to buy, but he is not a lot of Lingshi. After he sinks, he still squats down.
"Two hundred and ten"
"Two hundred and forty pieces of the best spiritual stone"
"I am out two hundred and eighty!"
"three hundred!"
There are many people who value this Fengxuyan jade, but they are basically the monks on the second floor. Those on the first floor are unable to bear these prices even if they are jealous.
The price of Fengxue Yan Yujing quickly climbed to four hundred and fifty. It was reported by a bald man in the second floor wearing a red robe.
When the price came out, the second floor was quiet at once. Some people who were eager to try were no longer bidding.
The bald man saw this, and his face showed a hint of joy.
"five hundred!"
At this moment, a voice came out from a box on the third floor, quite erratic, listening to what seemed to be a female voice, a price increase of fifty pieces of the best spiritual stone.
The red robe was first smashed, and there was a faint anger in the eyes. However, after a look of change on his face, the hand that had just been lifted was slowly put down and did not continue to increase the price.
"Five hundred best spirits, deal!" Wenhua face a happy, announced the results.
Feng Xueyan Yujing was quickly taken down and sent to the box on the third floor by a special person.
Han Lichao took a look and took back his eyes. He also felt that the price was a bit expensive.