Following Deng Yun to the depths of the black market, Xia Qiu was distracted to check the spirit stone given to him by the steward.
With a sweep of spiritual thoughts, all the numbers are clear, no more, no less, exactly 5,000 middle-grade spirit stones.
With Rong Chen's wealth, she still doesn't care about such a few spirit stones, but it's a pity that even if Xia Qiu used the breath restraint technique to temporarily possess Rong Chen's body, Xia Qiu couldn't open the space ring in her hand, otherwise she wouldn't make up her mind to gamble.
And when it came to the auction, he exchanged the famous post for a strange mask, and when he entered the so-called auction, Xia Qiu looked around without a trace.
She was led to an empty seat in a hall, surrounded by monks with masks.
And around the hall, the wing rooms are naturally arranged for people with status.
In the wide hall, on the auction stage, a smiling middle-aged man stood there with a small gavel in his hand, and a group of people behind him were busy making arrangements.
"Xia Qiu, I didn't expect you to come too. It just so happened, come and do me a favor." A sound transmission of spiritual thoughts suddenly sounded in Xia Qiu's mind. She couldn't help but wanted to look around, but Chen's voice sounded again.
"Don't look around, there are highly cultivated monks here, don't attract attention."
"What's the matter? Is there anything I can do to help you?" Xia Qiu thought for a while, and then answered directly in his mind with his spiritual thoughts. Sure enough, Chen seemed to be connected with her soul. As soon as she answered, he heard it.
"A piece of black iron fine gold will be auctioned in a while, do you have a spirit stone with you?"
"...five thousand middle-grade spirit stones, is that enough..." Xia Qiu said silently.
It seemed that she had choked her into silence for a long time before she heard Qin Feng's voice again.
"Rong Chen doesn't have any fifth-level pills or magic weapons? Those can also be used."
"Her interspatial rings are all soul-bound, so I can't use them," Xia Qiu said again.
He seemed to think about it for a while, "Then let's play it by ear and see if we can get lucky. Qingyun Sword Sect and I are in the wing room here. Don't let anyone see you through."
"Is black iron fine gold important to you?" Xia Qiu asked after thinking about it.
If other things are worthless, then those genius treasures in her natal space that are at least several hundred years old are finally comparable to black iron and fine gold, right? If Chen really needed it, then she would take pictures of the things under Rong Chen's identity, and Rong Chen would be responsible for the follow-up, and no one would doubt her origin of these things.
But Chen over there, just finished speaking, the contact has been cut off.
"Welcome everyone, I believe you all know the content of this auction, let's not gossip, now I announce that the auction has officially started!"
With the hammer on the auction stage, the man's voice clearly entered Xia Qiu's ears through the magic circle on the stage.
After all, this is the first time to participate in the auction of the world of cultivating immortals, and everything is novelty.
Xia Qiu carefully looked at a few auction items and listened to the gaudy introduction by the man at the auction table. Although he knew that these items were only interested in low-level monks, the auction process was no different from ordinary auctions, but it was a bit of fun to experience.
Twenty pills of the third-grade Runlu Pill are the medicines that the Qingyun Sword Sect asks for in batches in the battle hall, but here they can be sold for two thousand yuan for middle-grade spirit stones.
Therefore, Xia Qiu originally thought that the person from the casino gave a lot of spiritual stones, but now that the third-order Nourishing Pill can be sold at this price, she now feels that the five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones are actually not as many as she imagined.
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