The host saw that the momentum was just right, and everyone's curiosity was lifted to a peak.
He said slowly, "This bell, called Jiuqu Requiem Bell, is said to be able to attract people's souls, but it must be done by someone who understands alchemy. And if ordinary people get this and put it at home, it will have the effect of reassuring the soul. ."
There are many rich people in the auction.
And this person has money, is getting old, and when his desires become less, he begins to cherish his life, and he really wants to live another five hundred years or something.
Older people are prone to insomnia and neurasthenia. In fact, this is an inevitable trend of aging of various functions of the body.
But not everyone will face their own old age indifferently.
If this copper bell really has the effect of reassuring the soul, then it is really a treasure!
It's no wonder that it was placed at the end of the auction as the finale auction item.
"Wow, so amazing!"
"I'm going to take it back and send it to my grandpa!"
Seeing everyone eager to try, the host smiled and started bidding.
Lin Rui gave the small snacks and fruit plates in the private room to Qibao in the room.
She nibbled an apple and said with emotion, "Although this requiem is real, it has no spiritual power at all. If it is held in the hands of someone who knows alchemy and Taoism, it will only be useful if it needs to be poured out of spiritual power, and it is quite wasteful. Spiritual power. If it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, it will be of no use, at most it will be a psychological comfort."
Qibao also nodded, "That's right, if this thing is placed on the Canglan Continent, it's the kind of thing that children on the side of the road won't pick up. The garbage magic tools in my treasure box are hundreds of times better than this thing!"
The Requiem Bell, which was disliked by Lin Rui, the master and servant, was being looted by many people at this time.
The starting price of two million has risen to ten million.
Lin Rui sighed, it seemed that the antique shop had nothing to gain this time.
She was about to stand up and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"I give eleven million."
It was the cold man named Mo Ran.
Lin Rui stopped curiously.
Qibao asked curiously, "Master, what's the matter?"
"That man seems to be related to the alchemy family, or he is a member of the alchemy family." Lin Rui said with certainty.
Although the man's breath was indifferent, he was clean and his eyes were clear.
However, there was some blood on the man's body.
But it may also have something to do with his occupation in this world.
In just one face-to-face, Lin Rui had already seen Mo Ran clearly.
Qibao said old-fashionedly, "The people who practice Taoism in this world are really pitiful. They spend so much money competing for such a piece of shit."
Xiao Qibao, who has a high vision, is still very disgusted by the Requiem Bell without any spiritual power.
Lin Rui thought that when they were on the first floor just now, the other party blocked her and prevented herself from spending money wrongly, which was also the cause and effect between them.
She thought for a while and said to Qibao, "Qibao, take out any of your garbage magic tools."
"Okay." Qibao knew that Lin Rui wanted to give it away. Although he liked the baby very much, his vision was very high.
So he generously found a writing brush from the treasure library.
If this pen is powered by spiritual power, it can draw what you want.
Although it is not of great use, Lin Rui also knows that it is enough to give Mo Ran a favor for this level of magic.
It's too precious, and it's not good for him.
"Qibao, I'll go out later, bump him, and take the opportunity to put things in his pocket."
"no problem!"