Chapter 469 Master's Furnace Cauldron (26)

"Oh, there is a small thing that I find interesting." Beisong smiled, but his right hand moved.

"The 23-seat lord, bid 1,750 high-grade spirit stones! 1,750! 1,750, is there a higher price?!"

"One thousand seven hundred and five times, one thousand seven hundred and five times...Okay, the adults in Box 1 bid 1,800 high-grade spirit stones!"

The high-pitched voice was deafening, and Xia Qiu looked at Beisong's subordinates in surprise.

He is next to her, there are 23 seats, and there is a red formation point under their subordinates, just tap to participate in the bidding!

"Master knows what that is?" Xia Qiu asked suspiciously.

"Black iron and fine gold." Beisong should be comfortable, "Something outside the realm."

Dark Iron Adamantite? ! Isn't that what Chen wants? !

"Xiao Rong, what's the matter? Are you also interested?" Beisong asked, and he bid again without hesitation.

"Two thousand three hundred high-grade spirit stones! Two thousand three hundred... Seat 23, is there a higher one?"

2,300 high-grade spirit stones, even if Xia Qiu heard it, he would be a bit tongue-tied at this time.

Her 5,000 middle-grade spirit stones are enough for a cultivator to cultivate for two months, and the 2,300 high-grade spirit stones are 2,300 times 1,000...

A small sect with dozens of people, with so many spirit stones, I am afraid it can last for a year!

But with so many people, Chen wanted it, and Beisong came here specially for such a stone, so this black iron and fine gold must be a treasure!

With a thought, Xia Qiu thought about the rising price, and without hesitation, pressed the bidding price.

"Three thousand four hundred high-grade spirit stones! No. 22, No. 22 also joined the bidding!"

"Master, since it is a heavy treasure, that disciple is here to fight!" Xia Qiu said to Beisong with a smile.

It was still calm, and Beisong didn't seem to blame him at all. He just smiled faintly, as if looking at a willful child.

At this time, the bidding is already heated up, even if you don't know what the use of such a fist-sized stone is, but seeing so many people vying for high prices, those big forces are unwilling to let it go.

The price soared, from 1500 to 7600. Xia Qiu called twice again. At this time, everyone began to hesitate.

After all, this so-called ancient stone is also tasteless. It sounds like it is very hard, but in fact, even Elder Ling can't identify it, so I'm afraid it's just for offering.

And this black market auction, for all the forces, the last three auction items are the most important, if too much money is wasted on this stone, it is likely that the last three auction items will be missed...

"Nine thousand top-grade spirit stones!" Beisong's expression was indifferent, and he directly asked for the price, but the price turned over nearly two thousand top-grade spirit stones.

A high-grade spirit stone, this is not a Chinese cabbage in the ground, nor is it a middle-grade spirit stone. A high-grade spirit stone, a monk in the Qi training period, is enough to cultivate for half a year. Such an inconspicuous stone, but Shout out such a price!

For a while, the entire auction was silent.

"Nine thousand top-grade spirit stones once! Nine thousand top-grade spirit stones twice! Nine thousand top-grade spirit stones..." His face was no longer red to describe it. As the auctioneer at the foot of the Qingyun Sword Sect, he had never passed through his hands like this. The high price, just saying this number, his ears are buzzing.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, as soon as a female voice was aroused in the silence, the wooden hammer that the auctioneer was about to drop was restrained.

"I'm sorry, Master." Taking a breath, Xia Qiu got up, glanced at Beisong, and then calmly looked at the stunned auctioneer.