Chapter 1291: 1291

The competition on the field became fierce at an instant. More than a dozen people competed to offer, and more people also wanted the quota. But before they could speak, others' offer exceeded their psychological expectations and immediately gave up. Just buying a quota would cost more than 10000 dark stones, not counting the additional refining reward paid to Chiye Zhenjun. It was too uneconomical.

After some competition, the price of refining places was pushed to the high price of 14000 Ming stones. At this time, there were only three competitors left, all of whom were friars in the early days of Yuanying. The friars of the golden elixir who had previously offered had already given up. Unless they were supported by a large family or great power behind, how could they compete with friars of Yuanying with their wealth?

At this time, the competition has reached a white hot level, and the price is very close to the usual limit. However, the three people are unwilling to give up and are still in a stalemate with each other. Qingyang looks at the fire and directly says, "I'll give you 15000 Ming stones."

The three are competing. Who knows that Cheng Yaojin was killed on the way, but he suddenly raised the price of the device refining quota by 1000 Mingshi, and he is only a small Jindan friar. The three people immediately shared a common hatred. One of them said with his teeth: "15500 Mingshi."

"1600 Ming stones." Qingyang said without thinking.

Qingyang's simply made the man hesitate, whether to follow or not? I've been waiting for this quota for a long time and prepared it for a long time. If I don't follow, I'm really unwilling. But what if I follow lower and the other party's price is higher? Looking at the other party's cheerful appearance, there is a great possibility to continue to follow. It must be impossible to quote indiscriminately. If you quote a high price and the other party doesn't follow, won't you suffer a big loss for nothing? No one's ghost stone was blown by the wind.

Just then, another friar said in a voice, "16500 dark stones."

"Seventeen thousand dark stones," Qingyang said again.

Qingyang's voice is crisp and crisp, which makes people think more. It seems that 17000 Mingshi is not his bottom line at all. No matter how high he is, the other party will not hesitate to follow up. I don't know where a boy came out. He was so rich. He threw more than 10000 dark stones for a place to refine weapons. Is it the descendant of a powerful friar?

It was not only the several Yuanying friars who participated in the competition, but also many friars present were very interested in Qingyang, who spent more than 10000 Ming stones to buy a place for refining utensils. They asked other friars about who was sitting in this room. Even Chiye Zhenjun, the master of refining utensils, couldn't help looking at Qingyang's room.

It's just that there are prohibitions outside the room to block the peeping of God's eyes. Qingyang is not a friar of Chu Jiangcheng, and he came early. Everyone only knows that he is a nine story friar of golden elixir, but few know him. However, some people judge Qingyang through his voice, that is, the goatee who once suggested him to come to the auction, and quietly explained a few words to Chiye Zhenjun.

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Not to mention the reaction of others, Qingyang neatly quoted the price of 17000 dark stones. Not only was Yuanying friar who reported 16500 dark stones frightened this time, but even Yuanying friar who reported 15500 dark stones didn't say anything again. As for the third Yuanying friar, he didn't speak from the beginning to the end. It seems that he never intended to compete for this place.

Three Yuan Ying friars gave up the competition at the same time, and the quota was in Qingyang's hands. Seventeen thousand ghost stones had greatly exceeded the previous price. It was normal for others not to compete. After all, it was just a quota for refining utensils. It was not worth spending so much ghost stones.

After waiting for a while, Zhenjun of Yinshan on the stage saw that no one spoke again, so he announced that the auction was successful. Then a waiter at the auction sent a token representing Chiye Zhenjun to Qingyang's room, while Qingyang handed over 17000 Ming stones to the other party to take away. When looking for Chiye Zhenjun to refine his wares, Qingyang just needed to take this brand.

The purpose of Qingyang's trip is to find a place to refine utensils. Now that things have been sold, Qingyang's task has been completely completed. However, the auction is not over yet. He can't leave halfway. Chiye Zhenjun doesn't go back, and the gourd can't be refined. Anyway, it's nothing to go back. It's better not to stay here to see the excitement. Even if you don't buy things, you can gain more experience.

Qingyang played the sign in his hand for a few times, put it into the object symbol, and then continued to sit in his position and close his eyes. Of course, Qingyang also paid attention to the changes on the auction table at any time. He wouldn't even open his eyes for things he wasn't interested in. If he really met something special, he would sit up and listen to it for a while.

As for whether to buy it or not, he has no plan at present. First, he doesn't have anything in urgent need. Second, after buying the number of refining tools, he has less than 70000 Ming stones left. He still has to keep it to find Chiye Zhenjun to refine the storage gourd. He can't spend it indiscriminately.

At this time, Ji Ming in the room was full of excitement, although she didn't make a sound, because the customer she served auctioned the items. According to the regulations, she would get a small commission. Although the Commission was almost negligible, the total value of the items was high. For the gas refining friar, the Commission was not too low, which was enough for her to use for a period of time.

Unconsciously, more than two days have passed, and the following auction is still going on in an orderly manner. There are countless things in Qingyang, but the value of the auction has become higher and higher. The low-level friars at the bottom have abandoned the competition and gradually become pure spectators. With their wealth, they are reluctant to buy things worth 10000 or 20000 Ming stones, No matter how high it is, they can't afford it, but no one left halfway. Anyway, they don't spend money to watch the excitement and can gain insight.

After more than two consecutive days of auction, there was also a trace of fatigue on the face of that Yinshan Zhenjun. However, he did not show any impatience, but set off the atmosphere of the scene very well, because good things are generally left behind. The more lively in the end, the more intense the competition.

At this time, the two maidens of the foundation building carried a jade box several feet long to the stage and carefully placed it in front of the real king of Yinshan. Such a huge object is rare, but it is covered with a silk cloth that can block the peeping of God. No one knows what is inside.

After the things were put away, the two maids retreated to one side. Yinshan Zhenjun turned around the jade box and said to the field, "this jade coffin is the most special item in this auction, because it is sealed by a ghost in the later stage of foundation construction."

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