sing to the boss

Chapter 167 Auction
Ten percent premium?

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, the auction house's skill is really not small.

Whoever is afraid will be moved.

The price of the auction item itself fluctuates, and you may earn more or less.

"Row."

Qing Yi didn't refuse, no matter it was to save face or for any other reason, it would be fine if he stretched out his hand and smiled without hitting anyone.

There are still two hours before the auction, and the auction house will release a lot of information for each auction to provide to the major forces.

The moment Tsing Yi agreed, many people noticed the changes in the auction items.

The finale auction item turned into a seventh-grade elixir.

Life and death pill!
The sudden news caused a big stir, and in just a moment, the entire Saint City became lively.

Then there's the news.

Tsing Yi surprises the Saintess City!
This news was not spread intentionally by Qing Yi.

It's not that the old man is talking too much, it's just that some thoughtful "person" spread the news at the same time.

Tsing Yi also realized it later, and despised this kind of practice.

Tsing Yi, Life and Death Pill!

The simultaneous appearance of the two made countless people suspicious.

Seventh-grade pills are not uncommon in auction houses, but life and death pills have a price but no market.

I have to say that the auction house really knows how to do things.

All he wanted was the Lingshi, and he wasn't interested in touching any twists and turns here.

At this time, the old man handed over a Zijin card, and Tsing Yi nodded and took it. With the Zijin card, the auction house's handling fee would be reduced to [-]%.

"I'm leaving first, I'll be there at the auction later." Tsing Yi said to the old man.

"Farewell to King Pill."

The old man gave a slight respect, he didn't have the dignity that a fifth-rank alchemist should have.

This is the difference between grades.

Tsing Yi knew that this kind of thing couldn't be handled here with his understanding, so he just nodded and left the auction house.

After leaving the auction house, Tsing Yi took Soul Eater to wander around the Saintess City.

When he came to a small stall of hair accessories, he stopped.

Reaching out to pick up one of the wooden hairpins, Tsing Yi turned around and drew up the soul-devouring black hair, and tied it up.

For so long, I don't seem to have given Soul Eater a gift seriously, even if there is no shortage of Soul Eater.

It's not a magic weapon, just an ordinary hairpin.

Soul Devourer narrowed his eyes slightly and let him play with him.

After inserting the hairpin, Tsing Yi took a look and felt that his vision was not bad.

"How is it?" Soul Eater Nuo Nuo asked.

Qing Yi held her chin and commented: "Your husband, I still have good taste."

"That……"

"purchase!"

With a serious face, Tsing Yi asked the stall owner, "How much?"

The stall owner was wearing coarse cloth with many holes in the mending seams, and there was no spiritual fluctuation on his body, so he was obviously an ordinary person.

"Your lord likes to take it."

Over half a hundred years old, but with half-white hair, Tsing Yi smiled and took out a low-grade spirit stone, flipped it into the arms of the stall owner, and said: "Then I will go."

Everyone knows the principle of keeping wealth secret. If you hand the spiritual stone to the stall owner so blatantly, you might just hurt him.

finished.Turn around and leave.

The stall owner didn't feel the extra things on his body, but respectfully sent Tsing Yi away. This kind of people only took away one thing, and for him, who was just an ordinary person, it was the last good.

Wooden hairpins are just ordinary carvings, if they are gone, they are still being made.

There is no other look in his eyes, but only the belief in being alive.

Until he found the spirit stone in his arms, Tsing Yi's figure had already disappeared into the crowd.

On the way, Soul Eater raised his hand to touch the hairpin from time to time, as if it would disappear suddenly if he didn't touch it.

Tsing Yi felt helpless: "If you like it, I'll buy you all the hairpins in the Saintess City."

Soul Devourer rolled his eyes at Tsing Yi: "That would not be what you sent out sincerely."

Tsing Yi was dumbfounded.

Stop and go, during the rare free time, Tsing Yi and Soul Eater bought a lot of clothes, both of them are in a good mood.

Enjoying this warmth.

Soon, noon came, and I went back to the auction house, and under the guidance of the reception maid, I entered the Tianzi No. [-] room.

It is as gorgeous as a palace.

"It's really a shame to treat people at the upper level." Tsing Yi sighed.

Soul Eater smiled and said nothing.

The Saintess Sect's auction house is much bigger than Mayfly City, and the auction house that can accommodate tens of thousands of people is not seen in second-rate cities.

Hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators have come here for these 23 items, it's scary to think about it.

After waiting quietly for a while, the auction officially started.

The first ten items are all ordinary items used to make up the number.

Regardless of whether pills, spiritual tools or other things, although they are not available everywhere, those who are capable can get them.

This is also something prepared for people who are not high in cultivation and not wealthy.

No. 11 to [-] pieces are rare treasures.

The price has changed a notch from the previous ones.

No. 20-22 pieces, needless to say, can be regarded as the finale.

For high-level people.

But no matter how rare it is, Tsing Yi said that there is nothing missing in the system mall.

This set down.Both the Tianzihao and the Dizihao have bid, but Tianzi No. [-] has been quiet from the beginning to the end.

He is here to take the money, and what to do with the bid.

Tsing Yi dozed off, ignoring the whole journey.

Soul Eater still loves to play with hairpins.

"Next is the finale item of this auction, the Seventh Grade Life and Death Pill, with a purity of [-]%."

The auctioneer was an old man who had a conversation with Tsing Yi before, he calmly glanced at the venue, and said calmly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the auction house suddenly became solemn, and all the giants were staring at the people beside them.

The period of life and death is a realm that all immortal cultivators dream of entering.

Even the elders of the eight major sects are only in the period of life and death, and if they want to go further, they can be counted in the palm of the hand.

"Everyone must know the effect of the Life and Death Pill. It can increase the probability of breaking through the life and death period by [-]%." The old man talked eloquently on the stage. "The auction house is also lucky to get it. As the finale of the auction, this pill has no reserve price and cannot be increased every time." Less than one low-grade spiritual stone.”

The auction house's absolute confidence in the finale items can be seen from the fact that the finale items are not priced and there is no limit to raising the price.

If no one dares to take the photo, the worst possible outcome is that the photo will not be taken. Will we have to wait for the next one?
No one dared to bid first, for fear of being targeted accidentally, so that the entire auction house was silent.

The old man looked calm. This was not the first time he had seen this kind of scene. What he was waiting for now was the trigger.

As soon as the first price appears, the volcano is ready to erupt.

Three breaths passed and no one bid.

The old man said lightly:

"Seventh Grade Life and Death Pill, no one bids, I declare, this item, flow..."

Hey, isn't it just playing heartbeat?
He has never been afraid of anyone.

The calm words spread throughout every corner of the auction house. Just as the gavel in the old man's hand was about to fall, the first bid finally sounded.

A tentative cry spread to every corner of the auction house:
"A... low-grade spirit stone?"

(End of this chapter)