Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 159 Auction

"but……"

Gu Xi turned around, pointed to the girl in pink skirt, and said, "You have to accompany her to a place and take care of her."

The price of this refined ancient book has now been called the price of 400,000 top grade spiritual stones.

Taking care of the implied meaning of this sentence is equivalent to handing over 400,000 yuan or more of high-quality spirits, which is so unthinkable!

This also proves that this place in Gu Xi's mouth is by no means good!

"I'm just in the early days of building the foundation. Why did you choose me? I am afraid that this girl's strength is still above me?" Su Zimo asked for a little silence.

Gu Xi didn't answer the question: "I heard that your melee strength is good?"

Su Zimo frowned.

Not many people know that his melee power is strong, and I don't know where this pity came from.

Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on the face of the girl in a pink skirt.

The girl in a pink skirt was veiled, with a smile in her eyes, and could not see anything.

Su Zimo hesitated a little, then nodded, "OK."

Gu Xi smiled, "That place is a little special, so you know it when you go."

Su Zimo didn't agree, and Gu Xi didn't let up. He obviously refused to disclose too much.

In fact, even if Gu Xi didn't say it, Su Zimo realized that this trip must be extremely dangerous!

You know, 400,000 top-quality spirits are more than enough to buy the forty base monks.

After a little groaning, Su Zimo nodded, "Okay, I promise you!"

"Calm!" Gu Xi stroked his palm, sighing.

Gu Xi glanced slightly, the voice was heard, and the maid next to him came to Su Zimo and smiled and asked, "Su Daoyou, if you want to increase the price, just tell me, I will help you spread the word."

Only the top ten rooms have this treatment. In this way, even the guests' voices will not be exposed, and it will not cause unnecessary trouble.

You know, in the auction house, many practitioners who photographed items were most worried about revealing their identity and attracting others.

It is the truth that a man is innocent and cherishes his guilt.

...

In the neighbourhood, watching Sima Zhi and the old man's confrontation, many people talked in private.

"This time, Feng Feng was ashamed, but he was so ridiculed and ridiculed, but unable to refute."

"Hey, it's also strange, Wu Feng is in the alchemy, and the refiner has never been able to do it. Why do you think of buying cheats on the refiner now?"

The two Jin Dans were fighting with each other, and the shopkeeper's natural heart was overjoyed, and he smiled and said loudly, "Sima Daoyou of the Real Fire Gate has already bargained to 400,000 spirit stones. I don't know if this Taoist friend of Xifeng will increase the price ? "

"Old thing, you increase the price."

Sima Zhi laughed and said, "Dare you add it to forty thousand and one thousand, and I dare add it to forty thousand and two thousand, and see who we can't support first!"

The old man had an ugly face and tried to calm down the bad breath in his chest. After a while, he slowly said, "Sima Zhi, don't be proud, come to Japan!"

With that said, the bad old man will have to leave.

"Forty one thousand!"

Just then, a clear voice suddenly came over Neifang.

The crowd looked around and saw the door of Room No. 1 at the top of Neifang. A maid was standing there, smiling, and just reported a number.

Numerous practitioners on the seat were stunned.

Not to mention them, even the shopkeeper was bewildered and stunned on the spot.

Others don't know, but he knows who is sitting in Room 1 today, and that is the chief of the Tianbao Auction House!

"Why did this big man come in?"

The shopkeeper is a little bit confused.

The old man paused and looked back at Sima Zhi, with a hint of jokes in his eyes.

Sima Zhi just released his rhetoric and boasted about Haikou, and then he came up with a fare increase alone, which was a bit titanic.

Of course, neither Sima Zhi nor the bad old man knows who the people in the first room are.

After all, the maid at the door was just a messenger.

He controlled for a moment and then coughed softly: "Guests in Room 1 ... the price increased to forty thousand yuan!"

Sima Zhi frowned, staring at Room One for a long time before slowly saying, "Forty two thousand!"

The maid at the door of Room No. 1 leaned slightly to the side, turned around, and said loudly, "Forty-three thousand!"

Sima Zhi hesitated.

The guests who can enter the top ten rooms are either powerful or distinguished, or they have to spend many extra stones.

Sima Zhi had no idea what this person was, what strength he had, what he sent, and what was wrong with him.

The old man held his arms and said in a timely manner: "Sima Zhi, increase the price, why not add it?"

Sima Zhi smiled suddenly and shook his head: "I don't want to, anyway, there are many ancient books of this kind, I really have a lot of fire doors, and my price is nothing more than letting this ancient book fall into the hands of you old things."

"You are so shameless!" The old man shouted coldly.

Sima Zhi smiled: "This is not shameless, but I don't want to jeopardize the pearl. This ancient book fell into the hands of you Fengfeng. No one can understand, haha!"

After laughing, Sima Zhi hugged his fist in the direction of Room No. 1 and raised his voice: "Since this Taoist has seen this ancient book, I can only give it up."

The shopkeeper secretly wiped the cold sweat, and said, "Congratulations to the guest in Room 1, the 430,000 person took this ancient book."

Just then, the maid at the door of Room No. 1 turned to her side.

Many monks realized that the people inside had something to say.

After a moment, the maid turned around and said, "Please donate this ancient book to Room No. 77, the Taoist friend of Feng Feng."

Give-give!

The audience was silent.

The crowd looked stunned and stunned.

Sima Zhi was a little bit confused.

The old man was confused, and looked back at his room. It was indeed the seventh.

Who is the other party, and actually gave such a gift?

The first reaction of many monks was that the guests in room one were joking.

The shopkeeper knows who is the chief of the Tianbao Auction House. Although she is a woman, she says it is the same, and she will never make such a joke!

The shopkeeper wrapped up the ancient book at the first time, and personally came to the door of Room No. 77, and gave the ancient book to the bad old man in full view.

Until this time, many people reacted and could not help but change their colors.

Sima Zhi's face sank immediately.

No matter who the other party is, this move is obviously against him!

However, Sima Zhi couldn't understand, what kind of status person can give away more than 400,000 top-quality spirits and give them away, which is too big!

"Daoyou, what does this mean? You can't live with me purely, can you?"

Sima Zhi moved out of Zongmen with a mouthful.

"I like it."

The maid shook her head, pretending to be proud.

These two conversations seemed to have met each other. It was exactly what Sima Zhi said when he ran the old man, but now he is sent back by the original party.

In fact, this maid is only twelve or three years old, not tall, and unassuming, with a pair of children with big eyes and watery eyes, and a clear voice. It is extremely interesting to speak this sentence in Sima Zhi's tone.

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)