Chapter 1052 The rush to shoot the storm
The auction began and people entered the venue one after another. The auction venue at the Southern Headquarters was very large, just like a football stadium in China, which was fine if it accommodated 20,000 to 30,000 casual cultivators.
Don’t underestimate the traffic of the southern headquarters. This auction venue can definitely be filled with people. The total number of people entering and leaving the small town every day is at least 100,000. Most casual cultivators are interested in important activities like auctions.
Xiao Si led Qin Lang to the reserved private room. A random cultivator like Qin Lang who had VIP tokens had certain privileges.
The auctioneer arranged a VIP private room for Qin Lang early, and the location was relatively in front.
However, when they opened the door of the private room, they were both stunned. A group of people actually seized the private room.
"What's going on?" Qin Lang frowned and asked Xiao Si.
"I don't know either. This private room... should be the one you booked by the host. I just don't know why they occupied the private room." Xiao Si compared the registration book in his hand.
"Then, they went to the wrong box." Qin Lang guessed, and then said to the people in the box: "Sorry, this box is mine, please let me go."
"Why do you want to let you? We are now interested in this private room. You can take a seat in another place!"
Unexpectedly, the people in the private room were quite arrogant. They even knew that they had occupied the wrong private room, but they refused to give up their seats.
Qin Lang was speechless when there was such a strange existence in the auction hall.
At this time, I saw clearly the people in the private room. There were exactly five casual cultivators in the private room, and their strength ranged from the eighth to the ninth level of Qi cultivation to the early stage of foundation building.
There is actually a familiar Qin Lang, who was the guy who once wrongly accused Qin Lang of being a thief on the street. Seeing this guy, Qin Lang understood the truth that birds of a feather flock together and flock together.
There are a bunch of unreasonable guys in this box!
What to do? This private room is my own. You can't let the garbage in front of you take up, making me want to find another seat. Qin Lang's deep color suddenly sank and said, "Get out of here!"
"Yes, you have occupied the wrong place! My master told you to get out of the way. This box is not yours. Please abide by the rules of the market auction venue." Xiao Si also helped him at this time.
Xiao Si is kind-hearted, but these guys are not grateful. They all seem to be used to being arrogant, so they continue to ignore Qin Lang and the others.
Not only did he not appreciate it, the guy who once wronged Qin Lang glanced at him and said sarcastic words: "Who am I thinking I am? It turns out to be a bag thief! This time I entered the auction house, I must have liked someone's storage bag again!"
Oh shit!
Qin Lang suddenly became angry. Such a group of people who were ungrateful, really can’t bear it, but my aunt can’t bear it!
He rushed into the box immediately, picked up all the people and threw them out.
"I want to fight!" The five guys didn't expect Qin Lang to do this, and they were also aggressive and were about to come and have a big fight.
But at this time, the joint defense personnel from the auction site came over and stopped the conflict. "What's going on?" asked a leading joint defense personnel.
"That's right. This box belongs to my master. These five guys want to take it away..." Xiao Si showed the token of his staff and showed the joint defense personnel the registration book.
Suddenly, the joint defense personnel understood the cause of the incident, glared at the ungrateful guys and said, "Be honest, if you make trouble again, you will drive them out!"
"Damn, you guys... do you know who we are?" The five guys were dissatisfied, but were pulled away by the joint defense personnel.
"That little strength is so strong that I really don't know how to live or die." Qin Lang shook his head. It seemed that this world was not short of strange things.
However, this farce was finally resolved, driving away five bastards, and the box was back to Qin Lang and the two of them.
"Master, don't sit down first, I'll drive you away the bad luck first." Xiao Si stepped forward diligently, swept away the dust from the seats, and patted each seat. This is a custom called getting rid of bad luck.
In Xiao Si's eyes, the five guys just now were broom stars. Of course, Qin Lang could not sit directly at the seats they had sat in. They had to pat them to remove the dust and bad luck first.
"Yeah, okay." Qin Lang nodded. He sat down after Xiao Si removed the bad luck. In fact, China also has similar customs, and he can understand this custom very well.
After sitting down, more and more people were at the auction and slowly they were full.
The auction was also held after the time came. The auctioneer who entered the venue to host the auction was actually a female casual cultivator in the Killing Dan stage. He said in a very clear voice: "Everyone is welcome to participate in the auction at the Southern Headquarters of the Free Cultivator Alliance once every half month. I am auctioneer Miya. Now I announce the official start of the auction."
"There are many things to be auctioned at today's auction. In the morning, we will be auctioned for precious medicinal materials, elixirs, and pet animals. In the afternoon, we will be auctioned for magic weapons and strange objects. Please hurry up and grab the auction. The first item is the precious medicinal materials, Queen Mother's Weed."
Speaking of this, auctioneer Miya signaled the staff beside him to open a red jade box to reveal the raw materials of the spiritual medicine inside, and introduced: "Mrs. Queen Mother's weed is the main material for refining the chemical pills. I won't talk about the preciousness of this top-quality spiritual medicine raw material. Now the auction starts, the minimum price is 5,000 spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than one hundred spirit stones. If you need it, participate in the auction!"
The first item was Queen Mother's Weed. Qin Lang was immediately delighted that Queen Mother's Weed is a good thing. As an alchemist, he must not let go of such a good thing.
"Haha, this Queen Mother's Weed came too timely! The Creation Pill I refined in the past was not complete, but was just a medium-grade elixir. Because of the loss of a grade, the efficacy was greatly reduced... Otherwise, when I first came to Qinghe Continent, the brother Zuo Jing, who was too seriously injured and had broken his heart veins, would definitely be able to save him with a complete quality Creation Pill."
"Now if I take pictures of this Queen Mother weed, I will be able to refine a complete furnace of creation pills, and then I will be a real life and death person, the best spiritual god pill for flesh and white bones."
Qin Lang is still a little worried about the death of Brother Zuo Jing, the first friend he met in mainland China. If he had a perfect level of fortune pill at that time, even if Brother Zuo Jing was seriously injured, as long as he had not stopped breathing, he would be able to rescue him.
Therefore, Qin Lang would take pictures of the Queen Mother weed in front of him, and he would take pictures of it at any cost.
The estimated value of Queen Mother's Weed should be about 30,000 spirit stones. Qin Lang now has 270,000 low-grade spirit stones, more than 70 medium-grade spirit stones, and one high-grade spirit stone should have enough capital to capture it.
"Five thousand one hundred", "Five thousand two hundred", "5,300"... "Seven thousand two hundred", "Seven thousand three hundred"... "8,900"... "Ten thousand two thousand"!
Qin Lang also participated in the bidding for 12,000 spirit stones and directly showed the card: "Thirty Thousand Spirit Stones!" For a moment, the elegant birds on the field were silent. Although this Queen Mother's weed was extremely precious, it was worth up to 30,000 spirit stones. Now Qin Lang's offer has hit the top directly.
Those casual cultivators who still wanted to take advantage of the situation all stopped their bidding. It seemed that the first item was no match for them. The few who are still bidding now should be casual cultivators who are proficient in elixir refining.
Because only alchemists are eager for the raw materials of top-quality elixirs and will never let them go when they encounter it. Because each top-quality material is of great help to the growth of their alchemy experience. If an alchemist wants to continue to grow, he can only constantly refine more and better top-quality elixirs to increase their alchemy experience and improve their abilities.
What's more, this is the main material for refining the Creation Pill. Compared with other elixirs, the life and death of the Creation Pill, the effect of the flesh and bones of the flesh and bones is strongly needed by every cultivator present.
Of course, the premise is that this kind of elixir can be refined completely, because there is a chance of failure in refining alchemy. It does not mean that with this kind of refining material, it is necessary to refine elixir.
"The bidding has reached 30,000 spirit stones now, are there any higher ones... or not?" Auctionist Mia Qingyue's voice rang throughout the audience, and the entire auction venue was filled with an arc echo structure. This structure had a very good sound transmission effect.
"Forty thousand spirit stones!" At this time, a voice sounded, and ten thousand spirit stones were added directly.
The voice is very familiar, but it is strange that the owner of the voice did not participate in the auction just now, but immediately joined in after Qin Lang bid. Curiously, Qin Lang turned his head and almost turned his nose when he saw it.
It turned out that the person who participated in the bidding was the group of people who had snatched his box before. After bidding, the guy saw Qin Lang looking over and deliberately made a provocative middle finger.
My god, this guy is definitely doing it on purpose. Seeing that I participated in the auction, I took revenge on me!
Qin Lang thought so in his heart, and he became ruthless and raised the price again: "Five thousand spirit stones!" He was ready to take pictures of Queen Mother's weed, so he could only compete with each other.
This large-scale bidding method scared away many other bidders. With the passing of two or three rounds, the price had reached 80,000 spirit stones, which was already a lot of premium. No matter how good Queen Mother's Weed was, it felt a little unworthy of this price. All the casual cultivators present basically stopped, leaving only Qin Lang and that guy hedging the price.
"Eighty-five thousand spirit stones!" Qin Lang increased the price of 5,000 spirit stones again, thinking that if he rushed to more than 100,000 spirit stones, he might as well give up and see what to do with the guy in front of him.
After all, no matter how good Queen Mother's weed is, she must have a qualified alchemist to refine and manufacture elixirs. The guy in front of her doesn't look like someone who knows how to refine alchemy. She is completely fighting with her when she bids for this elixir.
Sure enough, when Qin Lang bidding for this, the guy smiled and spread his hands: "Okay, you won, this Queen Mother weed is given to you!"
Qin Lang finally took pictures of this Queen Mother Weed. However, after spending 85,000 spirit stones, Qin Lang felt quite heartbroken. The price was too high. In fact, if the guy in front of him had not disturbed him, he would have taken pictures of this Queen Mother Weed, the 50,000 spirit stones would have been almost the same.
Qin Lang completely wrote down the revenge that he must be repaid.
Next, Qin Lang seemed to be seriously injured and ignored the following items.
And those guys, seeing Qin Lang's private room calm down, were all celebrating each other, as if they had won an amazing victory.
"Hmph, I deliberately raised the price and thought it was up to me, so wait."
Qin Lang said angrily in his heart.
Of course he knew the other party’s intentions and never thought of being a fool who spent money in vain, but it was difficult to find Queen Mother's weeds, and it was of great significance to take it down. Of course, he also remembered the fact that he paid the extra spirit stone when he got it.
I have to say that the blockade just now did hurt him, but Qin Lang's current calmness was not really afraid of them, but was preparing to take revenge on him.
He didn't believe that this guy would have to buy something he wanted when he entered the auction this time. He would have to buy something he wanted. Then he would have to pay back his teeth and return it, which would make the other party fall into a big frustration.
If there are spirit stones, I still have 197,000, which is enough. I believe that at the late stage of foundation building, there are not many casual cultivators present who can surpass their wealth.
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Chapter completed!