The auctioneer stirred up the atmosphere wave after wave below, and with his voice, the light in the box gradually brightened, and now it has returned to its original brightness. The lobby was dim and dim, but the boxes were not affected.
After the heat is over, the auction will begin. This is the highlight of the day. The auctioneer introduced the first auction item like a lotus flower. Luo Han turned to the corresponding page of the roster and was stunned when he saw the minimum starting price above.
One hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.
Lingshi, as the name suggests, is a stone that stores spiritual energy, and is currently the most widely circulated currency in the fairyland. Spirit stones are divided into four grades: low grade, middle grade, high grade, and top grade. The higher the grade, the purer the spiritual energy stored in it, and the higher the value.
Lingshi in colloquial language often refers to low-grade Lingshi. The exchange rate between each level of Spirit Stone is one thousand, but the official pricing is so, in fact, the exchange rate from high to low is completely unequal. A middle-grade spirit stone can easily be exchanged for a thousand low-grade spirit stones, but a thousand low-grade spirit stones cannot be exchanged for a middle-grade spirit. This exchange rate must be inflated to at least one thousand and two, in order to exchange successfully.
As for the middle and top grades, the ratio is even more exaggerated. When the top-quality spirit stone is reached, no one will take action at all, and even money will not be able to exchange it.
The purchasing power of a low-grade spirit stone is not bad. If calculated at the price of spirit rice, a low-grade spirit stone is enough to buy ten buckets of rice. Magical instruments are recognized as large expenditure items, but with five or six thousand low-grade spirit stones, it is enough to choose easily in the Magical Instrument Pavilion.
The price was 100,000 as soon as he opened his mouth. In the eyes of someone like Luo Han who was still struggling to survive, it was really a money grab.
Luo Han felt high, but Ling Qingxiao didn't blink when she heard 100,000. In a blink of an eye, the price outside soared to 300,000, and finally the deal was sold for 650,000 low-grade spirit stones.
Luo Han had no money anyway, so he was very calm watching the games of rich people, and he could even comment freely: "The first one doesn't seem to have fierce competition. I didn't bid a few times, and no one followed."
"It's just a bottle of medicinal herbs, it's nothing." Ling Qingxiao said, "The first few are just hot spots, and the really important things are in the back."
When Luo Han thought about it, it was the same. In order to sell more money, the organizer would definitely leave the main event behind. So many local tyrants listened to the whole scene, and they might buy a few other small ones. If you use the killer at the beginning, there will be no one in the back.
Sure enough, the few things that came to the stage later were precious, but not to the extent that he had to. Luo Han became tired after listening to a game or two, and began to lose his mind.
It wasn't until the sixth item that there was obviously a commotion outside, and many people were slightly refreshed. They all knew that He Linglan was about to come up.
As the main midfielder, He Linglan can be said to be enough to satisfy everyone's appetite. The auctioneer also knew that this was the main event, and when the sixth item came off the stage, he began to spare no effort to show off his tongue and stir up the atmosphere.
And Luo Han finally picked up her strength. She took out the communication talisman she received at the door, and excitedly pulled Ling Qingxiao's sleeves: "It's finally here. Guess what Ye Zinan wrote?"
Ling Qingxiao showed some smiles in her eyes, and glanced at her helplessly.
In fact, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao both have guesses, but they can't be sure until they are confirmed. Luo Han opened the communication talisman, and a line of words appeared in front of her.
"No. Both plants are in my hands and have not been rumored."
Ye Zinan was afraid that the communication talisman would be hijacked, so she was very vague and did not reveal He Linglan's name. However this is enough.
What an unsurprising answer.
In order to prove its authenticity, the organizer specially stated that it was produced in Biyun Secret Realm this year, and everyone felt it was reasonable. However, this is precisely the case, but it is confirmed that it is false.
There are only ten plants in Biyun Mystery Realm, four of which were refined by Ling Qingxiao, two in Ye Zinan's hands, and the remaining four are still lying in Luo Han's pendant. Where did this plant on the stage come from
Officially certified by Dad Tiandao, there are only ten plants in Biyun Mystery Realm, and many do not recognize them.
At this moment, the auctioneer's voice was hoarse. He vigorously lifted the red silk on the box and showed the glittering Heling Orchid in front of everyone.
"Completely mature Heling Orchid! The starting price, one thousand middle-grade spirit stones, start bidding now!"
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the bidding voices immediately rose and fell, and in the blink of an eye, they soared to five thousand mid-grade spirit stones.
And Luo Han leisurely leaned on the back of the chair, and commented with Ling Qingxiao seriously: "Looking at it this way, it looks really similar. I can't tell."
"I heard that there is a Bailingcao in Beihai. Its appearance is completely different from Helinglan, but its mutant varieties are very easy to confuse. That should be it."
Luo Han sighed, then leaned over and asked quietly, "Guess which voice here is Ling Chongyu?"
Ling Qingxiao was a little helpless, he turned back and glanced at her lightly: "It's not for a gentleman to gloat over misfortune."
"I guess it's this person, the one who keeps increasing the price. Bet ten spirit stones, bet or not?"
Ling Qingxiao naturally wouldn't do such a thing. This kind of behavior is obviously contrary to his principles, but when he listened to Luo Han's words, he didn't feel rejected at all.
Luo Han is really a very happy person. Her world is clean and bright, warm and positive. She dares to fight for herself and for unfairness.
There is light and there is power.
Ling Qingxiao didn't even notice the smile on his face. It seems that since meeting Luo Han, laughter has become easier and easier.
In the end, Ling Qingxiao didn't stop Luo Han, but slightly aggravated her tone and said, "Don't bet on gambling. You can't touch this at a young age."
In the end, He Linglan was sold with 9,800 mid-grade spirit stones, and the person who took the picture was the voice that Luo Han had just made a bet on.
Luo Han tutted regretfully: "It's all your fault for not betting with me. I lost ten spirit stones."
"Don't make trouble."
"Who's making trouble? I'm serious." Luo Han changed his posture, leaning on the table with his chin on his back, "One middle-grade spirit stone is equal to a thousand low-grade spirit stones, and Ling Zhongyu throws it out after drinking a cup of tea. Nine hundred and eighty thousand."
I don't know, but Luo Han was shocked by this number: "9.8 million! The skirt on me is only 1,000. Does he have a subsidy for this time? These are his money. ?"
After Luo Han finished speaking, he looked at Ling Qingxiao with a feeling of seeking approval. As a result, she found that Ling Qingxiao's eyes did not move, as if she had not been touched at all.
Luo Han groaned in her heart, she knew that at this moment, her friendship with Ling Qingxiao had completely deteriorated.
Luo Han asked tentatively, "Do you think these are all of Ling Chongyu's net worth?"
When Ling Qingxiao heard it, she glanced at Luo Han in surprise: "How is it possible, how much is this."
This is how much, listen, he said this is how much.
Luo Han lay on the chair clutching his heart, and calmly told himself: "It's okay, money and wealth are external things, and spirit stones are just a type of energy. I'm not interested in spirit stones."
Tiandao worked hard in the heavens, barely maintaining the appearance of daily expenses. And the people around her are spending a lot of money, and they say "this is how much" to 9.8 million.
This place in my heart hurts.
Ling Qingxiao was helpless and sighed slightly: "It's really not much."
"I beg you to shut up!"
While Luo Han was adjusting his mentality, two or three more things were taken away. After He Linglan left, the atmosphere of the auction became noticeably weaker and fewer and fewer people spoke. Most of them had lost interest and were just waiting for the finale.
As the end draws to a close, everyone's attention has finally returned. The name and introduction of all the auction items today are written on the auction list, but the last one is empty, which can be said to be sold out. When the finale was brought up, the auctioneer's voice had already broken: "Today's last auction item, Bodhi Spiritual Liquid!"
The originally tired field suddenly burst into flames. This one does not need the auctioneer's explanation at all. Everyone present knows how precious Bodhi Spiritual Liquid is.
Wood is the master of vitality, and the Bodhi tree is the master of ten thousand trees. All things related to Bodhi can clear the mind and calm the air, and turn death into life. Bodhi spirit liquid is a treasure among treasures. There is no need to mention how good the healing effect of spirit liquid is. What is even more rare is that spirit liquid contains Brahma meaning, which can restrain inner demons and resolve disasters.
In the later stage, the power of the inner demon will be greater. At that stage, spiritual stones, resources, talents, adventures, etc. are all unimportant, and the biggest enemy of cultivation is yourself.
How many great powers have been in power all their lives, but in the end, they were stuck on the inner demon and couldn't solve it, and they had no choice but to sit down. All the things that can restrain the demons, even a little bit of utility, are enough for countless big men to snatch their heads.
After the auctioneer announced the finale, the atmosphere of the audience changed suddenly. He didn't explain much, he picked up the auction hammer and said, "Three drops of Bodhi spirit liquid, the starting price is 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and we will start now."
Before he finished speaking, someone called for "300,000 medium-grade spirit stones." The price was tripled for the first time, and then there was not even a moment of silence in the field. Follow the shot: "500,000 mid-grade spirit stones."
The bidding outside came one after another, only Luo Han felt something was wrong: "This spiritual liquid..."
Is it the elixir she thought
Ling Qingxiao nodded lightly: "That's right."
Luo Han was stunned for a long time, he couldn't believe what he had done: "The price of three drops of spiritual liquid is 500,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, so I drink so many bottles of spiritual liquid as water?"
Luo Han lay back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes reluctantly, completely shutting himself off. Seeing her like this, Ling Qingxiao said softly, "Okay, it's not a big deal. It's best to use it yourself."
"Not good!" The tears in Luo Han's heart flowed against the river, "I don't use it, it's drinking! If I knew it was so expensive, how could I use it for food?"
Luo Han really felt sad the more he thought about it, especially since the prices outside were soaring. Luo Han covered his eyes, unable to bear such a weight.
Ling Qingxiao was helpless, reached out for the first time and patted Luo Han's head: "Okay, it's alright. If you don't like listening to us, just go."
Luo Han really didn't want to listen any more. She put down her hand sadly, her eyes widened: "Why didn't you remind me that it's expensive?"
"I thought you didn't care."
"I care!" Luo Han was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, "How could I not care. If you can live a rich life, who wants to live in poverty?"
Luo Han's flesh really hurts, but things have already happened, so what's the use of talking about it? After she said the words, she felt calmer in her heart and planned to stand up and leave, but when she got up, she found that Ling Qingxiao had not moved.
Luo Han was surprised: "what's the matter with you?"
"Wait a minute." Ling Qingxiao still looked calm. At this time, the bidding outside was suspended, and it had stabilized at 600,000 mid-grade spirit stones. Without warning, Ling Qingxiao suddenly rang the ranking bell and said, "800,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Spirit Stone."
The box has its own voice-changing array, and the voice that is expanded outside is not Ling Qingxiao's voice. But the calm and desolate rhythm still instantly shocked Luo Han.
Luo Han was extremely surprised. After the outer expansion method was over, she hurriedly sat back next to Ling Qingxiao, lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Since you care, just buy it back."
"Are you crazy?" Luo Han simply didn't know what to say, "So many spiritual stones! It's not worth it at all for three drops of spiritual liquid."
"It doesn't matter." Ling Qingxiao's expression was still indifferent. At this time, someone was bidding outside. Ling Qingxiao waited quietly. When everyone thought he gave up, he rang the bell again, "One million mid-grade spirit stones."
The people outside were obviously frightened by Ling Qingxiao. They couldn't help but look at the box where the voice came from, No. 9 on the third floor.
This box has been silent, and no one paid attention to them in the first half. Who would have guessed that such a big dark horse would suddenly jump out when it was about to end.
As soon as Ling Qingxiao came up, he raised the price to one million mid-grade spirit stones, which undoubtedly scared off many people. The two or three voices who were still bidding just now hesitated. Only one person continued to follow the price: "One hundred and one thousand mid-grade spirit stones."
I didn't think that when I saw others bidding just now, Luo Han was so nervous that he couldn't breathe. Ling Qingxiao rang the bell again and said, "One and a half million."
Luo Han held his breath completely, the auctioneer knocked the hammer for the first time, the hammer for the second time, and finally, the auctioneer shouted in a completely broken voice: "One and a half million mid-grade spirit stones three times. Hand, congratulations to the distinguished guests of Box No. 9 on the third floor for getting the last auction item, Bodhi Spiritual Liquid! This is an unprecedented miracle, setting the record for the highest single transaction this year, and the guests of Box No. 9 only bid three times, ending the long period of time. The bite price…”
The enthusiastic voice of the auctioneer outside continued, and Luo Han only felt scared at this moment: "Why do you shout so loudly? He only paid 1.01 million, you gave 1.5 million mid-grade spirit stones, and it cost too much. A lot of wasted money."
Ling Qingxiao shook her head at this: "No. His expectation is about 1.3 million. If I pay 1.4 million, he will follow him cruelly. 1.5 million is just the amount that makes him hesitate. "
Luo Han was surprised: "How do you know that the other party's budget is 1.3 million?"
"I guessed it from his tone, the frequency of bidding, and the gradient." Ling Qingxiao said, taking Luo Han's curtain and putting it on her head, saying, "Someone is coming. Put on your cloak."
Luo Han quickly covered himself. After she was tidying up here, Ling Qingxiao opened the formation. The host of the auction came in with the Bodhi Spiritual Liquid. When he saw Ling Qingxiao, he was obviously startled, and then smiled: "It turned out to be the second son. I will say who it is. The calculation is so accurate, it's the second son, so it's no wonder."
Ling Qingxiao nodded lightly. For such a large transaction, he can't do it without showing up. After all, Tianzhao City was the Ling family's territory. Even if someone wanted to make money, they had to weigh whether they could get out alive.
After Ling Qingxiao and the organizer checked each other, the organizer smiled and handed the Bodhi Spiritual Liquid to Ling Qingxiao, and said politely: "Second son is a rare visitor. Second son bought the spiritual liquid for the purpose of advancing?"
"No." Ling Qingxiao never speaks face-to-face, his voice is cold, coupled with his unhurried tone, no matter how amazing his words are, they seem to be just stating the facts, "I don't need shocks to advance."
The host's face stiffened: "That son, you..."
Why spend so much money on it
"A child is not in a good mood. I bought it to make her happy." Ling Qingxiao was sure that the spiritual liquid was correct, not a fake like Ling Zhongyu, so she put it in her sleeve. At this time, the waiter came back with Ling Qingxiao's token. After all, the host is an old fritters from the mall. At this moment, he still had a smile on his face, and gave Ling Qingxiao's token warmly and close: "So it is. The second son is really in his temperament. People, if there is a chance in the future, please ask the second son to take care of the business of the poor house."
Ling Qingxiao nodded slightly: "It's work."
After a few more greetings, the host knew that Ling Qingxiao didn't like crowds, so he quickly left with people. When the door of the box was closed again, Ling Qingxiao put the porcelain bottle by Luo Han's hand.
Luo Han: "..."
Is that kid really her? Luo Han knew that Ling Qingxiao meant a little friend, but Luo Han listened, it was really weird.
"A friend is a friend, why do you add some strange descriptions?" Luo Han looked at the porcelain bottle containing the spiritual liquid, but still didn't reach out, "You will need it for your future practice, so you should keep it."
"No need." Ling Qingxiao said, "It's really far from the elixir you used to save me."
"Isn't that a deal?" Luo Han blurted out, feeling Ling Qingxiao's gaze after speaking, she helplessly spread her hands, "This is what you said. I will save you, and you will protect me for a thousand years. This item has been leveled."
"Then let me give it to you." Ling Qingxiao stood up, straightened the gauze on the eaves of her curtain, and said, "Let's go."
The porcelain vase worth 1.5 million mid-grade spirit stones was thrown on the table by Ling Qingxiao, as if Luo Han didn't want to throw it here. Luo Han was helpless and could only pick it up.
She followed Ling Qingxiao closely and went out. At this moment, the people outside had almost walked. They entered the dark corridor and quickly teleported outside.
This exit is very far from the auction venue, and not far from the lively street, it is unexpectedly safe. Luo Han breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took off the cloak, and completely changed into the costume at the auction.
After Luo Han took off the black cloak, he realized that his skirt actually glowed slightly in the night. The light was very faint, a bit like the brilliance reflected from the snow in a quiet night.
The skirt is still constantly fluttering snowflakes, and the cold light is light and bright. At this moment, they were in a dark alley, not far from a street full of people. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao were standing face to face, snowflakes still fluttering on their skirts. She was a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated."
"How come." Ling Qingxiao smiled lightly this time, and said, "It's very beautiful."
What the good-looking person said was right, Luo Han nodded and followed Ling Qingxiao completely unconsciously. They turned out of the alley, and suddenly they saw a bright light. There are bright lights hanging on both sides of the street, pedestrians come and go like weaving, and from time to time there is a sound of hawking, which is lively and full of fireworks.
And the auction just now seems like two worlds.
Luo Han looked down the long street in surprise: "So, is the night in Tianzhao City like this?"
The lights converge, like the Milky Way, each star is a moving light. In fact, Ling Qingxiao saw such a scene for the first time. Usually, when he came to Tianzhao City to do business, he would definitely come during the day and leave as soon as he arrived. He never tried to stay until night.
The two of them stood at the intersection, staring too much. Ling Qingxiao was so cold-hearted that he was uncomfortable with the sight of coming and going. He tilted his head and discussed with Luo Han: "Let's walk forward."
Stopped here, there are too many people watching.
Luo Han nodded. She and Ling Qingxiao walked side by side, and after mixing into the crowd, although Ling Qingxiao was still so good-looking that the whole street was pulled out of the wall, it was not as serious as before. Luo Han suspected that if Ling Qingxiao stood at the intersection for a few more minutes, he might be able to block the way back and forth.
A walk in the cool night scene is probably the most relaxing thing to do. Luo Han's mood gradually calmed down. Infected by the environment around her, she couldn't help but buy a lamp.
For the occasion, this lamp is also made of ice and snow. The crystal clear ice was carved into a moon, and inside it was a white rabbit that was slowly pounding medicine. Luo Han held it and couldn't help but justify his name: "It's too naive, I actually like mature styles."
Ling Qingxiao couldn't help laughing: "I know."
After he finished speaking, he paused and added, "It's beautiful."
Luo Han raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked with a smile, "The lights are beautiful, what about me?"
Ling Qingxiao chuckled, nodded and said, "You look good too."
Actually, it was her. This outfit really suits her, every step is shining, Xueluo is silent.
Luo Han didn't expect Ling Qingxiao to give face like this, she paused, and then felt embarrassed.
The two walked side by side on the street, with bright lights in front and thousands of families reuniting behind them. There are kongming lanterns rising from the city, as if signed a rope, to pull the lights of the whole street to the sky.
Luo Han raised her head along the Kongming lantern. She stretched out her hand and pointed to the faint outline in the night: "Look, Zhong Shan."
Ling Qingxiao also accompanied her to stop and watch. Luo Han watched quietly for a while, then said in a low voice, "It turns out that Zhongshan is so beautiful at night."
Ling Qingxiao did not speak, but felt the same way. This was the first time he thought Zhong Shan was good-looking, maybe because the night was blurry, maybe because he was in a peaceful mood.
It could also be someone around.