Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 513 Auctioning the Spirit Armor
After looking carefully for a while, the dialect retreated quietly, but there was an uncontrollable fluctuation in my heart. When I first entered the city of Canglan, I heard a few shop assistants say that such things would appear every now and then. At that time, the dialect was very It was joy, but later I realized that they were exaggerating. If such a spiritual thing really came out every now and then, it would not be so valuable. The reason why those people said that at the time was just because of that piece Influenced by the 18 spiritual stones of the Houtuzhishi, in fact, another similar spiritual object appeared in the auction house before the Houtuzhishi, which was decades ago. Although for monks, It's okay to say that there are three chas and fives every few decades, but it's very different when it comes to dialects.

Originally, the dialect thought that even if there was one, it would take more than ten years to appear, but now only three years later, another one appeared.

After withdrawing from the crowd, he calmed down, took a deep breath, and walked towards the reception of the auction house. There were also crowds of people here, and countless monks wanted to put their things on the auction. It's just that at the end of this year, the auction house has a much higher threshold than usual, and the finale of the usual auction is only at the middle level in this auction. With a look of disappointment on his face, he thought it was because his things didn't win the eyes of the auction house.

Fang Yan did not follow behind them, waiting for the opportunity to enter the secret room, and walked directly to the stairs leading to the second floor. Just as he stepped on the steps, a monk came out and stopped Fang Yan: "This fellow Taoist , please pay the security deposit first.”

Dialect is not the first time to come here to auction things. He already knew that the real good things are received above the second floor, but the second floor is not accessible to everyone. If you want to enter the second floor, you need to pay first. One thousand spirit stones are used as a deposit. If the auctioned item is less than one thousand spirit stones, these spirit stones will be withheld by the auction house. If the price of the lot is less than five thousand spirit stones, the auction house will deduct half of it, which is less than ten thousand. For spirit stones, 250 spirit stones will be deducted, and only if there are more than [-] spirit stones, the auction house will return [-] spirit stones intact.

Hearing the monk's words, Fang Yan didn't hesitate, and immediately reached out and handed him a Qiankun bag, which contained a thousand spirit stones that had been prepared earlier.

After receiving the spirit stone, the cultivator handed the Qiankun bag back to Fang Yan, and then cupped his hands: "Fellow Daoist, please, come here after the steward's appraisal is over, and get the spirit stone from fellow daoist at the right hand inside."

Dialect also bowed his hands and went up to the second floor. Naturally, there were lots of more than [-] spirit stones, but it would definitely not be as chaotic as downstairs. After going up to the second floor, there were a lot fewer people, and the atmosphere here was even worse than below. It's much duller, almost everyone wears a magic weapon mask to cover up their aura like a dialect, or simply restrains all their aura, thinking that the owner of the supreme spiritual thing before may be among them, so It's no surprise to do pie.

Soon a monk came up to greet him: "Fellow Taoist, please."

Fang Yan followed the monk and entered a secret room. There was already a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk sitting in it. I don't know how many things he had identified today. dialect, the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk didn't get up, but just nodded his head.

"Friend Daoist, you can take out your things now." Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk said after seeing Fang Yan sitting down.

Fang Yan didn't take out the spirit armor immediately, but first stretched out his spiritual sense and scanned around.

The Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator did not express any dissatisfaction with the dialect's rude behavior. The cultivator who was willing to put up a thousand spirit stones as a deposit must have believed that the things on his body far exceeded this price. It's normal to be so careful.

After scanning the surroundings in dialect, the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk said again: "Don't worry, fellow daoist, if you enter our auction house, no matter what the fellow daoist brings out, as long as the fellow daoist is not willing to be sold If others know, no one will know the slightest bit." Obviously, this Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator saw the cultivation level of dialects and also understood the scruples of dialects.

For the other party's words, dialect has no doubts. The auction house, which is almost the most profitable business in Canglan City, has its own set of rules. In fact, dialect has heard of it before. This Canglan Auction The person behind the line is the master of Canglan City, the Lord of Canglan. Even if he is not, he should be inextricably linked with this famous late-stage monk of distraction. At least the dialect has never heard of anyone working here. Something went wrong in the auction house.

Dialect protruding out of consciousness is just a matter of habit, it is really an amazing thing.

As Fang Yan turned his right hand, five colors of light flashed in the secret room, and a colorful spiritual armor appeared in Fang Yan's hand.

"This is?" Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk opened his eyes slightly, no longer lacking in energy before, and let out a low drink.

After taking out the spirit armor, Fang Yan no longer had the previous worries, and directly sent this thing to the other party. The high-grade spirit weapon is of great value, but it will not make Canglan Auction House break the rules.

"A top-grade spiritual weapon? Or a defensive spirit armor? Contains the original energy of the five elements?" A series of exclamations spit out from the mouth of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator, and the eyes were even more radiant, shining brightly, as if Touching the skin of one's lover is like stroking the five-color spirit armor. It's no wonder that the top-grade spirit weapon that distracted monks can't stop coveting, can't be overstated how attractive it is to a Nascent Soul Dzogchen. I'm afraid [-]% of Nascent Soul monks He has never personally inspected a high-grade spiritual weapon, let alone held it in his hand and played with it carefully.

After a while, Fang Yan coughed: "Fellow Daoist, can I start the appraisal?"

Hearing the words in the dialect, monk Nascent Soul Dzogchen woke up startled, realized his gaffe, felt a little embarrassed, and immediately said: "Fellow Daoist, I can't be the master of this thing, I need seniors who are distracted to look over it." , fellow daoist, please wait a moment."

"It's okay."

Yuan Ying Dzogchen monk handed back the spirit armor to Fang Yan, and then left the secret room in a flash. After another wave, two figures appeared in the secret room.

"Fellow Daoist, please let Elder Feng appraise the spiritual armor just now." After the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk came in, he said in dialect, and when he mentioned Elder Feng, his face was full of respect.

Dialect didn't hesitate, and then took out the spirit armor again, and handed it to the elder Feng who was exuding a faintly distracted majesty: "Please take a look, senior."

Distracted cultivator Elder Feng took over the five-color spirit armor, his eyes also brightened, and after a long while of careful inspection, he said, "A high-grade spirit weapon, little friend, are you really going to auction this magic weapon?"

"Huh?" Fang Yan was slightly taken aback, but did not speak.

"I don't know how many spirit stones my little friend wants, why don't you propose a price, our store is willing to buy this spirit armor directly, and save a lot of intermediary fees for fellow daoists, I don't know how you like it?" The priest said immediately.

For the dialect, it doesn't matter who you sell to, the important thing is that you can buy the spiritual thing that contains the supreme aura, but this distracted monk obviously regards himself as the kind of upstart who makes a fortune , although this spiritual armor was indeed obtained by accident, but the knowledge of dialects is not comparable to that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

"I don't know what price senior can offer?" Without an outright refusal, Dialect just asked.

"How about 15 spirit stones." The distracted monk thought for a moment and said.

"Senior, junior still decided to put this spirit armor up for auction in the auction house." Although there was no explicit statement, the rejection in dialect was evident.

Unexpectedly, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator dared to refute what he meant, and he didn't even have the slightest willingness to bargain. The distracted monk obviously looked ugly, but he didn't have the courage to break the rules of the auction house. After taking another look at the five-color spirit armor, He walked away, but didn't say another word, it seems that the previous few words were just for the face of this spirit armor.

Dialect laughed secretly in his heart, 15 spirit stones?If 15 spirit stones can buy a high-grade spiritual weapon, then is a high-grade spiritual weapon still a high-grade spiritual weapon?

After the distracted cultivator, Elder Feng, left, the Yuanying Dzogchen cultivator greeted him enthusiastically: "Fellow Daoist, this is your certificate. After the auction is over, Fellow Daoist will take this jade card and come to collect the spirit stone." That's it."

"Okay, thank you fellow daoist." After cupping his hands and saluting, Fang Yan turned back and left the secret room, stepping down the stairs from before.

Fang Yan stayed in the secret room on the second floor for less than half an hour, and the noise on the first floor containing the supreme spiritual energy had not yet dissipated. The moment Fang Yan just left the stairs, there was a sudden commotion. It was a bit louder than the supreme spiritual creature before.

"A magic weapon at the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, a magic weapon at the level of a high-quality spiritual weapon, how could someone put this kind of thing up for auction."

"How can there be such a prodigal monk? Only this magic weapon is enough to worship in the big sect. Even if it is not good, you can also practice with a distracted monk. How could it be auctioned?"

"This auction is going to be lively. First, there is a spiritual object that contains supreme spiritual energy. In less than a moment, there is another high-grade spiritual weapon auction. When was the last time there was a high-grade spiritual weapon auction? "

"It seems that when you and I were Jindan monks, I heard that some monks found a giant ax in a ruined temple. It's just that the high-grade spiritual weapon has been damaged long ago, but this one is complete."

"As for that piece, if several monks didn't find it impossible to distribute it at the same time, they would never have put it up for auction. I don't know if it's the same this time."

Listening to the voices of the people around him, Fang Yan felt ruthless in his heart. The auction house's behavior was very dishonest. He had just handed over the spirit armor to them. Before he left, he revealed the auction information. At this moment , Dialect has already noticed that several eyes are looking at him, and the meaning of prying eyes is undoubtedly obvious.

Fortunately, no one knew that the owner of this lot was Dialect. According to habits, such a high-level item would not be revealed so quickly. They looked towards the stairs, but it was just out of interest, and saw Dialect walking down slowly. After the stairs, he ignored it and looked over the jade bi.

(End of this chapter)