Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

"You are so stupid!" Unexpectedly, Wang Tianchi did not continue to raise the price after hearing Wei Xun continue to raise the price: "Then I will let you go. This broken sword is worth six thousand taels at most. Although I am a tiger, I am not You are so stupid!"

"You spent ten thousand taels to buy this sword. Let me see if you still have money to take pictures of the remaining treasures you have!"

As soon as Wang Tianchi said this, everyone at the scene laughed.

It seemed that Wei Xun had suffered a big loss.

However, Wei Xun didn't care at all, because the dragon ball he took out would also participate in the auction.

And according to Wang Tianchi's character, the more expensive the thing, the more interested he is, so this dragon ball will have to cut his flesh.

Now let him be proud for a while!

Just as the seventh lot was about to be brought up, the previous servant walked to Wei Xun's private room carrying the cold gold sword.

Wei Xun took out a box of gold from the ring on his finger, totaling one thousand taels, which converted to exactly ten thousand taels of silver.

After handing over the money and delivering the goods, the servant laboriously carried away the box filled with gold.

Then Wei Xun picked up the Cold Gold Sword with his bare hands and instantly felt a chill in his hand.

It was like grabbing a piece of ice with bare hands.

When Wei Xun pulled out the gold-containing sword from its scabbard, he instantly felt a cold wind coming.

"How do you like it?" Wei Xun showed the sword in front of Siniang.

But Siniang whispered in Wei Xun's ear: "Brother, you seem to have paid too much for it!"

"Don't worry, your elder brother will find a way to deal with him soon!" Wei Xun smiled.

Then Wei Xun turned the sword over in his palm and took it back into the space in his palm, preparing to give it to Siniang after returning to the Black Abyss Mountains.

Next up is the seventh lot.

"A thousand-year-old ginseng!"

As soon as your host said this, after the red cloth was lifted, there was a life-like spiritual root placed on the table.

This spiritual root is almost exactly the same as the one Wei Xun stole from the Immortal Mountain.

The only difference is that this thousand-year-old ginseng is not as big as my own.

Moreover, the roots on the Millennium Immortal's body only seemed to be a few dozen.

When I first found that ginseng root on Fairy Mountain, there were at least hundreds of roots on it.

If this fairy ginseng root is a thousand years old, then isn't the one Wei Xun obtained tens of thousands of years old?

What should his name be?

Ten Thousand Years Immortal Ginseng?

"This fairy ginseng contains a large amount of spiritual energy essence. Taking it directly can greatly increase your cultivation level!"

"The starting price is five thousand taels!"

After the host called out the price, a group of big guys on the second floor started grabbing again.

Six thousand, seven thousand, eight thousand.

The price soon reached 15,000, and then the voice of raising prices slowed down.

"Twenty thousand!" Immediately afterwards, Wang Tianchi shouted directly.

Hearing this price, the whole audience was silent.

Although Wei Xun couldn't stand this Wang Tianchi, this guy was really rich.

Sure enough, the second generation of rich people are different.

Although Wei Xun also liked this thing, he still didn't have enough funds to compete with Wang Tianchi.

So I didn’t continue.

As expected, this thing was successfully photographed by Wang Tianchi for 20,000 taels of silver.

Then comes the eighth lot.

"Purple Gold Glazed Tower!"

As the host lifted the red cloth, an exquisite small tower appeared on the table.

Wei Xun looked around and found that the small tower was about the size of a mineral water bottle.

However, the carvings on it are very delicate, and the whole body is purple and gold, as if it is carved from crystal.

"This pagoda is very old and is carved from a single piece of rare purple-gold glaze. It has exquisite patterns and is very valuable for collection."

"And this thing should be regarded as a magic weapon, but the correct method of use has been lost due to the passage of time, so whoever is confident can take it back and study it."

"The starting price is two thousand taels!"

The host had just finished shouting this, and no one in the room made a quote.

And at this time, someone complained: "Please, can you not bring this thing up to make up the numbers!"

"Yeah, I bring this thing up for every auction!"

"I dare to bid two thousand taels for a broken glass tower, but the bid fails every time."

"Get out quickly, no one wants it!"

Hearing the comments from people around him, Wei Xun looked at the Liuli Pagoda and didn't see anything different.

If it was just a crystal-carved ornament, two thousand taels would indeed be a bit expensive.

However, after Wei Xun had a brief contact with the boss of Baibaoyuan, he found that the boss did have a good vision.

The things he can get up are probably not ordinary things.

So Wei Xun directly opened his soul-seeking pupils and looked towards the glazed tower.

This sight immediately shocked Wei Xun and left him speechless.

Under the observation of Xun Ling Tong, the golden light of this tower was as bright as a high-power lighting lamp, which made Wei Xun unable to open his eyes.

The host saw the crowd was furious and no one called out the price for a long time.

Just when I was about to take down the tower.

Wei Xun spoke: "I want two thousand!"

Everyone present was a little surprised when they saw someone taking a photo of this broken tower.

Someone soon heard it: "Isn't this the person who bought the sword for ten thousand taels before?"

Then the whole room burst into laughter.

"Boy, you have just arrived. This broken tower has been here for several years!"

At this time, an old man's voice came from the private room next to Wei Xun.

"What's wrong?" Wei Xun asked.

"This tower is really not a treasure, it's just a decoration. It was taken away by the original owner of Baibaoyuan and has been in his hands for several years!"

Hearing the explanation from the old man next door, Wei Xun smiled slightly: "Old sir, don't worry about me. I don't care whether this tower is a treasure or not. I'll just take it back as a decoration!"

When the old man heard what Wei Xun said, he sighed slightly: "In that case, it's up to you!"

Even the host in the audience couldn't believe it. He raised his head and asked in the direction of Wei Xun, "My dear friend, are you sure you are bidding two thousand?"

"Sure!" Wei Xun replied immediately.

Seeing someone take this thing away, the host couldn't even close his mouth with laughter.

Two thousand once, two thousand twice, two thousand three times, Lao Kuai shouted for fear that Wei Xun would change his mind.

After the wooden hammer struck, the purple-gold glazed pagoda was carried to Wei Xun's private room by a servant of Baibaoyuan.

After paying, Wei Xun also got the small glazed tower.

But holding it in his hand, Wei Xun didn't feel anything after pouring spiritual energy into it. This small glazed tower was really like a broken stone, with no feedback at all.

"This is really strange!" Wei Xun took the tower and studied it repeatedly, trying to figure out what this thing was used for.

At this moment, Wang Tianchi next to him couldn't help but sneered: "I thought you were a figure, but I didn't expect you are such a fool. You want all this junk!"

"It's hard to buy my happiness when you have money!" Wei Xun replied casually.