Zhang Yang secretly said lucky in his heart. Because, for these things, Zhang Yang almost decided to keep a small part and throw away most of them.
Later, it was because the volume of the storage ring was large enough that all of them remained.
As for Xingsha and Wushi, there are not many of them. Especially Wushi, there are only dozens of them.
This may be because the people Zhang Yang beheaded were not strong in themselves.
The auction was very efficient, and the auctioneer, Lao He, was very experienced, and he was able to successfully close a transaction in just a few moments.
However, because there are too many people participating in the auction, and Tianzong Commercial Bank, which is the host of the auction, is also well prepared.
Therefore, the auction will last for a long time.
According to Zhang Yang, it is very normal for an auction to last for more than a month.
And after the auction is over, there will be an exchange meeting between monks of all levels, which will last for one or two years.
Fortunately, those who participated in the auction and exchange meeting were all high-ranking monks with powerful soul power, and they could not sleep for more than a month, which was nothing to them.
Zhang Yang only paid attention to the progress of the auction, but he didn't bid a single price.
At first, the fox girl next to her explained with a smile on her face. Every time a lot appeared, he explained the value and main purpose of the lot to Zhang Yang very enthusiastically.
The fox girl who has received special training and has been trained before the auction, those items that are already valuable, have extraordinary taste when they are spoken out of her mouth.
However, Zhang Yang has a fixed goal. No matter what she said, she kept silent.
It's not that Zhang Yang doesn't like everything, but because he knows his wealth and looks very rich. At first, Zhang Yang thought there were a lot of blue crystals and gold dust in the Nawu ring.
Later, as the auction progressed, he knew that based on the value of those items, the total amount added up was equivalent to a good-quality artifact.
While Zhang Yang was hit hard, he also secretly scolded Gou Huan, Weng Qingyu and other poor ghosts.
He really wronged a few people. Especially Weng Qingyu, who possessed a divine artifact and several immortal artifacts, was simply a little rich man.
In the fairy world, no matter who it is, they will exchange their currency for treasures or medicine pills, and few people carry a lot of spirit stones or blue crystals with them.
Zhang Yang only got a few Nawu rings, and he has accumulated blue crystals equivalent to an artifact, which is already considered extraordinary luck.
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While auctioning an item, the auction house will provide the monks in the VIP room with information about the next five items to be auctioned, so that they can prepare in advance.
Finally, when the auction reached the seventh day, Zhang Yang felt a twitch in his heart.
I saw that the fifth item listed on the information sheet was the Thousand Shield.
Produced by Master Gu Laideng of the dwarves, using the carapace and mysterious gray matter as materials, the top-level fairy weapon...
Seeing this familiar introduction, Zhang Yang immediately became excited.
When things come to an end, sense the items in the receiving ring.
Those artifacts, except for the white jade seal, have all successfully identified their masters. It is Zhang Yang's great help in the battle, and he is reluctant to show it. If the brand of divine consciousness is forcibly erased, Zhang Yang's own strength will be affected.
Moreover, at the auction, if you use things other than the four items of blue crystal, gold sand, star sand, and black stone to exchange, they will all be discounted, and the items cannot be traded according to their original value.
Therefore, ordinary monks would rather give up than barter unless they had to see something they particularly needed at the auction.
The real barter transaction is at the exchange meeting after the auction.
However, just to be on the safe side, Zhang Yang put all the blue crystals on top, and then took out the five immortal artifacts that he didn't need as a counter-price.
Five fairy artifacts, plus blue crystals worth equivalent to one artifact, Zhang Yang thought, as long as there is no accident, he should be able to exchange that thousand shield.
Zhang Yang thought about it, and with a move of his consciousness, all these treasures appeared in front of him.
Next to her, the eyes of the fox girl who had been dulled by disappointment immediately lit up.
As a maid, the amount of VIP transactions is related to her income. Zhang Yang didn't buy anything, and showed no interest. The fox girl was ready to return empty-handed from this auction. Seeing that Zhang Yang was going to make a move, and it was such a large treasure, she was naturally extremely excited.
Soon, it will be the auction of the Thousand Shields.
Zhang Yang almost suppressed all the remaining money on hand, but he still couldn't be completely calm in his heart.
If you don't hang out in the fairy world, you will never know your own poverty. Originally, he had already become a rich man in the realm of comprehension, but he never expected that it would be so difficult to obtain a thousand-layered shield in the fairyland.
"...Okay! Now everyone can bid! The top-level fairy artifact created by Master Gu Laideng is not common! If many sects and big families have this kind of treasure, they will keep it as a family heirloom and give it to their elites. It is used by disciples. In order not to leave any regrets, everyone should show their sincerity!"
Auctioneer Lao He's voice was still so provocative.
At the same time, in a first-class VIP room on the third floor, a green-skinned old man was extremely fat, with scars all over his face and two antennae on his head. Except for the fact that he had no hair all over his body, he was exactly the same as a human monk.
Next to him was a young monk of the same kind.
"The Divine Artifact Attracting Soul Bell, plus one hundred thousand gold sands, can be exchanged for a thousand heavy shields." The green-skinned old man raised his eyelids slightly, and said in an old voice.
Next to him, the young monk was startled immediately.
"Grandpa, there will be a discount for exchanging artifacts at the auction! Besides, although the thousand-weight shield was made by Master Gu Laideng, it is only a top-level immortal artifact after all. Are artifacts still expensive? One hundred thousand gold sands is enough to buy one artifact. We exchanged the value of two artifacts for a thousand-heavy shield, isn’t it a bit of a disadvantage?”
The young monk's tone was full of puzzlement.
"Master Gu Laideng's work, how can you imagine it? Although this is only a top-level fairy weapon, its defense power is strong, and it will not lose to ordinary artifacts. Moreover, you will not be able to advance for a long time. Immortal, if I give you an artifact, how much power can you display? Grandpa is old, and his lifespan is short. The crimes committed in this life are too heavy. Those enemies, although grandpa killed them all in all directions, After all, you can’t cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, and when grandpa is gone, someone will definitely come out to trouble you. With this thousand-layered shield, you can increase your chances of survival by two points. This price is worth it!” The corner of the green-skinned old man’s mouth twitched slightly When he said this, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, but his firm attitude was beyond doubt.
Although the young monk was a little disapproving, he didn't dare to disobey after all, agreed and filled in according to the price.
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Zhang Yang was extremely nervous. A short period of time felt like a century to him.
Finally, the auctioneer Lao He spoke with a smile.
"Very good! Thank you fellow daoists for your support. The buyer of this thousand-heavy shield has been confirmed. Its final transaction price is..."
Old He Ji can set off the atmosphere. Although the time is tight, every time he quotes, he will prolong his tone and mobilize people's emotions.
"One mid-level artifact, one hundred thousand gold sands."
Click!
Zhang Yang's heart sank suddenly, and his expression changed suddenly.
For the sake of confidentiality, Tianzong Trading Company will not disclose the auctioneer's information during the auction. Therefore, when quoting, as long as the highest price is quoted, people will be able to know whether they have won the bid.
The price Zhang Yang offered was equivalent to a low-grade magical blue crystal and five celestial artifacts. Compared with the highest transaction price, it was not as good.
Zhang Yang's heart suddenly became messy.
"I knew this earlier, even if I took out another artifact. Careless!"
Boom!
Zhang Yang hit the table in front of him heavily with his right fist. That solid table was instantly shattered.
what to do
Zhang Yang could vaguely sense the call of Thousand Shields to him.
That is the call of the power of blood.
With a move in my heart, I locked on to this call tightly.
Woo!
With a soft sound, under the action of the mechanism, the pillar on which the thousand shields were placed slowly sank to the bottom.
The moment it sank to the ground, Zhang Yang's sense of that summoning power disappeared instantly.
Obviously, there must be a strong blocking method on the bottom surface.
However, Zhang Yang did not give up at this point, but closed his eyes tightly, relaxed his mind, sensed the appeal all the time, and waited for its appearance.
According to the rules of the auction house, the auctioned items will be sent to the bidders as soon as possible, and the money and the goods will be paid.
The auction house may have some means to deliver the goods directly to the bidders without anyone noticing. Under the means of the auction house, the aura of the Thousand Shields was sealed, and perhaps it could not be released.
However, Zhang Yang believed that the bidder would definitely open the item after receiving it. At that time, Zhang Yang's opportunity will come.
Time, little by little.
It was only a moment, but to Zhang Yang, it was extremely long.
The mood at this time is much more nervous than when waiting for the auction price to be announced.
Finally, with a flash of inspiration, Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at a private room on the third floor—it was a room for first-class VIPs, which meant that the monks in the room had at least a cultivation level above that of a true immortal.
Zhang Yang frowned, hesitating a little.
At this moment, the figure flashed, and the two monks opened the door and walked out from the VIP room. Looking at the scene, they were about to leave here.
Almost without hesitation, Zhang Yang stood up and walked out.
Before going out, he waved his sleeve robe and threw a spiritual stone bag towards the fox girl.
The fox girl was startled for a moment, and her face was filled with ecstasy as she probed.
Lingshi, for low-level monks, is an absolute hard currency. The spirit stones that Zhang Yang casually donated were her income for more than ten years.