If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

Chapter 267 Bidding

The one doing science popularization for everyone is a young man in white.

As soon as the young man in white said these words, the audience immediately screamed.

"Oh my god, if a monk in the Nascent Soul stage eats it, he will rise to a higher level. This is too outrageous."

"Yes, the effect of this fruit is incredible."

You must know that it is extremely difficult for monks in the Nascent Soul stage to break through a realm.

It often takes decades of hard work.

Some people with less qualified qualifications will spend hundreds of years.

Some may even be unable to break through to the next level for the rest of their lives.

Someone actually told him this now.

Eating a piece of fruit can directly break through the realm.

Really off the mark.

a time.

All the monks present coveted the Yuanling Fruit on the counter.

Among them, a monk whose aura only seemed to be that of Foundation Establishment, said even more excitedly: "If a monk in the Nascent Soul stage eats this fruit, it will increase to a small level. If I eat it in the Foundation Establishment stage, it will not increase to a large level." ah."

The young man in white who was doing popular science earlier glanced at him.

"Are you kidding? Do you know how terrifying the spiritual power contained in this fruit is? If you eat it, it will only burst your Dantian."

"Uh, is it so scary?"

"Do you think."

The young man in white gave him a rolling look: "The medicine in this Yuanling Fruit is too powerful. You can't control it, so let me do it."

After the young man in white finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yanran solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, how much does this Yuanling Fruit cost? You can make an offer and I'll buy it."

As the young man in white spoke, he patted the huge storage ring on his hand to show that he was not short of money.

Seeing that the young man in white wanted to buy Yuanling Fruit, the other monks immediately became anxious.

"Brother, I think you are only in the foundation building stage. Can you afford the Yuanling Fruit you bought?"

The young man in white said: "I didn't buy it for myself, I bought it for my father."

"Who is your father?"

"Father, of course he is the city lord of our Tianyuan City." The young man in white introduced him with a bit of pride on his face.

"Uh, are you the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, Bai Jin?"

"Yes." The young man in white nodded.

The other monks had nothing to say.

They all know that the city lord of Tianyuan City is named Bai, and he is indeed an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the father of the young man in white.

a time.

The scene was quiet for a while.

The monks did not dare to speak any more.

Mr. Bai has always asked for this Yuanling Fruit, and low-level monks like them don't dare to fight for it.

Zhao Yanran looked at Bai Jin in front of her.

Let me make an offer?

But I don’t know how much the fifth-level Yuanling Fruit is worth?

If it is sold cheaply, then I will lose blood.

Zhao Yanran's face remained calm: "Seeing that you really want to buy it, fellow Taoist, please give me a sincere price. If there is no problem, just make a decision."

Bai Jin nodded and was about to speak.

The young man in Tsing Yi at the counter couldn't sit still.

Their trading firm also wants this fifth-level Yuanling Fruit.

How can I sit back and watch your transactions?

The boy in Tsing Yi hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I don't agree with this deal."

"Ok?"

All eyes immediately focused on the young man in green.

The young man who had only cultivated in the Qi refining period suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Among them, everyone's psychological activities are like this.

Bai Jin looked at the boy in green clothes and thought in his mind: "What are you barking at? You are ruining my good deeds, you know, do you still want to hang out in Tianyuan City? How dare you offend the Lord of the City."

Zhao Yanran's thought was: "Well done, let's fight for it and raise the price high."

Other monks: "Eat melon, eat melon."

Everyone was staring at the boy in Tsing Yi, and he was sweating profusely in just a moment.

His legs felt weak, so he supported the counter and walked inside.

His voice trembled and he shouted inside: "Shopkeeper, where did you die? If you don't come out, the big business will be gone."

A curtain opened.

A chubby middle-aged man came out and yelled loudly: "What are you barking at? Where did it go? Can you be polite?"

The middle-aged man is Hu Dahai, the shopkeeper of Treasure Trading Company.

As soon as Hu Dahai came out, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Huh?

What smells so good?

Hu Dahai's eyes narrowed and fell on the counter.

I saw a mediocre fruit lying alone there.

What kind of eyesight did Hu Dahai have to recognize it instantly?

Uh, Yuanling fruit?

what's the situation?

Since when did my store have such good stuff?

Uh, no, someone should be selling it.

The boy in Tsing Yi saw Hu Dahai coming out and quickly stepped forward to explain the situation to him.

"Oh, what a rare visitor."

Hu Dahai looked at Zhao Yanran, as if he had seen an old friend, and strode up. Zhao Yanran greeted warmly: "Fellow Taoist, follow me to the private room quickly, and Xiao Li, hurry up and give it to me." Serve good tea.”

As Hu Dahai spoke, he also gave orders to the young man in green.

"Okay, okay." The young man in Tsing Yi nodded to Zhao Yanran and quickly went down to prepare tea.

Here.

Hu Dahai wanted to call Zhao Yanran to go inside, but was stopped by Bai Jin.

Bai Jin looked at Hu Dahai with some dissatisfaction: "Shopkeeper, you are so unkind. I want to trade with this fellow Taoist first."

Hu Dahai glanced at Bai Jin.

He recognized his identity instantly.

The youngest son of the city lord.

To be honest, Hu Dahai didn't care about Bai Jin.

The main thing is that his Nascent Soul father needs to be taken seriously.

Seeing Bai Jin speak out, Hu Dahai nodded with a smile: "Well, this fellow Taoist is selling things. He must hope to get a good price. The one with the highest price will get it. Mr. Bai, why don't you come with us?" Enter the private room and let's bid."

"Row."

Inside the room.

A hospitality table made of thousand-year-old spiritual wood.

There is a pot of tea that is constantly steaming with mist.

Hu Dahai first made tea for Zhao Yanran and Bai Jin.

Zhao Yanran glanced at the tea, but didn't drink it, and went straight to the topic: "You two bid, I'm in a hurry."

"Okay, Fellow Taoist is really quick to talk, so I won't delay any more. I'll give you 5 middle-grade spiritual stones for this fifth-level Yuanling Fruit." Hu Dahai said directly.

10 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 1000 million pieces of low-grade spiritual stones.

I don't know if this price is fair or not.

Zhao Yanran looked at Bai Jin and signaled to him, it's your turn.

Bai Jin said directly: "I will pay 20."

Hu Dahai's hand holding the teacup shook and he looked at Bai Jin dumbfounded.

Who did you learn bidding from?

Nowadays, it is popular in the auction houses in the world of immortality that I will always bid for one more spiritual stone than you.

This is the mainstream.

Why are you doubling your bid?

10 is directly converted into 20. You have nowhere to spend your rich spiritual stones, right?

Hu Dahai finally calmed down his excitement.

He said tremblingly: "I will pay 21."