Wanjie Auction System

"Fellow Daoist, when the auction is over and you claim this Silver-Winged Jade Cicada with your identity token, we will give you the secret recipe as a gift!"

Bai Ze said to Gui Xianren with a smile.

"It's easy to say, the old man still trusts your auction house!"

Gui Xianren replied with a smile.

Bai Ze also smiled and nodded in response, then turned around and continued with the next auction.

"The next item to be auctioned is, barren-grade spiritual material, iris violet!"

"Violet? Huangji, this, isn't this just an ordinary violet?"

A monk looked at the violets on the auction stage, from the roots to the branches, from the branches to the flowers. He looked at them for a long time, but he didn't find any difference between the so-called iris violets and ordinary violets, so he said.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, what you're doing is outrageous. The mediocre violet has become a barren-level spiritual material. You're treating us like a big wrong!"

Another monk also echoed casually.

"Oh, ignorance, ignorance, mortal eyes, do not know treasures!"

A familiar voice came from behind everyone.

Everyone followed the reputation, and as expected, it was Jiang Xiaobai who was sitting in the corner. At this moment, he was crossing his legs and looking at the two monks who spoke just now with a sneer on his face.

"Bold, how dare you be so unreasonable, is the sword in a certain family's hand not good?"

The first monk who spoke was furious when he saw this, and he was about to draw his sword as if.

Jiang Xiaobai laughed even more presumptuously, and even ate melon seeds.

"Wow!"

The monk couldn't bear it any longer, so he exerted his strength directly, and was about to draw out his sword.

"Boom!"

But before the strong man drew out his sword, a white light hit the monk's tiger's mouth directly. The monk let go of his hand in pain, and the sword fell directly to the ground, making a crisp impact sound.

"Fighting is prohibited in the auction house, your Excellency is overstepping the rules!"

As Pixiu said, he moved directly to the monk's side, then picked up the monk's sword with his left hand, grabbed the monk's collar with his right hand, and walked out the door together like a chicken carrying the sword.

When it was almost at the door, the monk who was being carried realized that he had caused trouble, and struggled desperately, begging for mercy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't mean to break the rules, please forgive me, I have an 80-year-old mother on the top, and a child who is still in swaddling, they can't live without me, please forgive me!  … …”

The tearful begging for mercy made all the monks present have goosebumps.

"Noisy!"

Pixiu also got a little impatient with the noise, raised his leg and kicked the monk hard on the chest.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of broken ribs, and the monk couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, and was about to spit it out.

Pai Yao hurriedly waved him and threw him out, and the cultivator hit the ground outside the auction house heavily like a kite with a broken string, splashing a lot of mud.

Accompanied by the still familiar clicking sound, needless to say, the monk's ribs were broken again.

There was silence in the auction house, and everyone looked at Pixiu with a look of fear. This seemingly harmless young man turned out to be so vicious.

Moreover, with brute force, at least six ribs of the monk were broken with just one punch. Without the use of spiritual energy, the ribs of a monk were broken. This is definitely a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex.

Pixiu took out a handkerchief from his bosom, wiped his hands, then turned around, seeing everyone's eyes on him.

"Ahem, look at me, look at the auction platform, you should look at the auction items!"

Pixiu said calmly.

Everyone turned around in unison when they heard the words, and looked at the iris and violets on the auction stage.

Seeing this, Bai Ze glared at Pai Yao, motioning for him to leave, Pai Yao understood, turned around and walked out the door.

Hearing the sound of Pixiu's leaving footsteps, everyone let go of their hanging hearts.

"Fellow daoists, don't panic. Our auction house is for business, and all the visitors are customers. You have seen the situation just now. It was the fellow daoist who drew the sword first. Our guards also follow the rules and regulations of the auction house. Don’t worry, everyone, we will never hurt innocent people!”

Bai Ze said with a smile.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Everyone nodded quickly.

"Pfft!"

On the third floor, Lin Chen watched the monks in the auction house nodding their heads like pounding garlic, and the smile on his face could no longer be held back.

"Okay, let's continue talking about this iris violet!"

"Let's talk about his appearance first, please take a look here!"

As he spoke, Bai Ze pointed to the root of the iris violet with his finger, and saw a faint gradient from green to blue at the root.

"Normal violets do not have the blue circle at the root, but iris violets have color transitions!"

"It's really different. You can't find it if you don't look carefully!"

said a monk.

"Let's look at the branches and leaves of this flower. The edges of the leaves are jagged, and the leaves are much wider than violets. There is a layer of white spots under the leaves, which are like white frost flowers. This is also different from ordinary violets!"

"Finally, please look at the flowers of this iris violet, and pay attention to the stamens. The stamens are fiery red, and the stigma is curved and long, like an iris, which is why this flower got its name!"

"The reason why this iris violet is different from ordinary violets is because it grows in the soil where the phoenix nirvana was. When the phoenix was reborn, it was reborn from the ashes. The original body was turned into ashes, and part of it was submerged in the soil. The violet seeds absorbed the phoenix. The aura, this has produced a mutation, and it has become the iris violet we see!"

"The iris violet contains a trace of phoenix true energy. Although it is the weak phoenix true energy after nirvana, no matter how much it is, it still comes from the divine bird phoenix after all. Therefore, it is absolutely not too much to classify it as a barren-level spiritual material, and it may even be lowered. Already!"

Bai Ze introduced the origin of this iris violet to everyone in detail.

"So it turns out that this iris violet has a great background, and it also contains phoenix true energy. This is definitely a good spiritual material!"

Everyone began to praise the iris violet.

"Desolate-grade spiritual material, iris violet, the starting price is [-] million soul crystals, and the auction starts now!"

Seeing that everyone was very interested, Bai Ze stopped talking nonsense and directly announced the start of the auction.

"1000!" Jiang Xiaobai was the first to raise the price. He was going to take this iris violet, and the phoenix true energy in it would be of great benefit to Nine Nether Sparrows.

"5000 million!" Bai Qingqian raised the price by 4000 million soul crystals.

"Two hundred million!" In the private room, the old man who just bought Bi Fangniao at a high price also participated in the auction.

"Two hundred and thirty million!"

.........

The price keeps rising, and many monks are thinking of buying this violet for their contracted spirit beasts, especially the monks who contract birds and beasts, the phoenix stone, the ancestor of all birds, this thing naturally has a very good effect on improving the cultivation level .

"1000 million!" Jiang Xiaobai raised the price.

"[-] million!" The old man directly quoted [-] million.

Bai Qingqian and others also saw the problem, the old man was going to use his own way to punish him, and was going to take revenge on Jiang Xiaobai, so the others stopped following him, and they would not do anything wrong.

Jiang Xiaobai looked up at the second floor, smiled slightly, opened the folding fan, and fanned it gently, not in a hurry to increase the price.

"One time for [-] million soul crystals, two times for [-] million soul crystals..."

Seeing that no one raised the price for a long time, Bai Ze prepared to start singing the auction and announce the deal.

Now the old man panicked.

"What's going on, why didn't he increase the price, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

The old man was in a state of exasperation, and pointed at Jiang Xiaobai with a trembling hand.

"[-] million soul crystals three times, deal!"

The wooden hammer in Bai Ze's hand dropped, announcing the end of the auction.

Everyone laughed again, and the old man was played by Jiang Xiaobai again.