Chapter 90 News about the Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng
Yanguo, the auction house in Baicao Pavilion.
"Two hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
The person in box 6 shouted.
"Three hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
The person in box 2 shouted.
"Four hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
The person in box 6 shouted.
Seeing that no one shouted, the host spoke.
"The fellow Daoist in Box 6 is offering mid-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price?"
"Humph~ You want to take away four hundred? Five hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
The person in Box 3 said with disdain.
"Since you are so interested, I'll give it to you."
The person in Box 6 said calmly.
"Five hundred and ten mid-grade spirit stones."
Lin Yixuan shouted while holding up the sign.
(That’s about the same price.)
Seeing that no one shouted, the host said.
"Five hundred and ten mid-grade spirit stones for the first time. If you haven't raised the price yet, then five hundred and ten mid-grade spirit stones for the second time."
"Five hundred and eleven middle-grade spirit stones."
Su Ziang in Box 8 shouted.
(This guy spent more than 500 mid-grade spirit stones to bid for Yuanqi Pills. I'm afraid he has average talent and wants to rely on pills to improve his cultivation. How dare you go against me? Humph~ I won't let you get what you want!)
(Sure enough, I took action. I didn’t expect the opportunity to come so soon. In this case, it’s time for you to pay a price.)
"Five hundred and twenty mid-grade spirit stones."
Lin Yixuan continued to shout.
"Five hundred and twenty-one medium-grade spirit stones."
Su Ziang shouted slowly.
"Five hundred and thirty middle-grade spirit stones."
Lin Yixuan shouted while holding up the sign.
"Five hundred and thirty-one medium-grade spirit stones."
Su Ziang shouted confidently.
"Five hundred and fifty." Lin Yixuan shouted.
"Five hundred and fifty-one." Su Ziang shouted.
"Six hundred." Lin Yixuan shouted.
"Six hundred and one." Su Ziang shouted.
"Seven hundred!" Lin Yixuan shouted.
"Seven hundred and one." Su Ziang shouted
"Eight hundred." Lin Yixuan shouted.
Just as Su Ziang was about to continue shouting, the person next to him said, "Brother Su, this price is too high. It's not necessary."
"Since he dares to go against me, he must pay the price." Although Su Ziang said this, he began to hesitate whether to continue.
(He actually didn’t follow me? No, I have to stimulate him.)
"Master Su, you don't have any money, that's a pity, this Yuanqi Pill will have to belong to me."
Lin Yixuan said to Su Ziang provocatively.
The person in Box 6 snorted coldly.
"Such a clumsy way to provoke a general."
(Damn it, this guy, eight hundred mid-grade spirit stones, if I don’t bid, people will really think I’m broke, how can I survive in Kyoto in the future?)
"Eight hundred and one." Su Ziang shouted.
"Nine hundred." Lin Yixuan shouted faster and faster.
"Nine hundred and one." Su Ziang shouted.
"One thousand." Lin Yixuan shouted.
"One thousand and one." Su Ziang shouted casually.
"Two thousand." Lin Yixuan suddenly shouted.
"Two thousand and one."
Su Ziang continued to shout casually, and then seemed to suddenly realize something. He looked at the host, then at Lin Yixuan, pointed at Lin Yixuan and spoke incoherently.
“You…I…you…”
The host knew that it had been decided and said tactfully.
"Two thousand and one mid-grade spirit stones for the first time. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price? Two thousand and one mid-grade spirit stones for the second time. Two thousand and one mid-grade spirit stones for the third time. Deal. Congratulations to the fellow Taoist in Box 8."
In Box 1.
"Is this person interesting?"
Said the mysterious man in black robe who was sitting next to the middle-aged man.
"Oh? Imperial Master, what do you mean? Is there anything special about the way this person behaves?" said the middle-aged man.
"At first, this person just raised the price. After he was sure that the other party was against him, he began to lure the other party into a trap. He first shouted 510 medium-grade spirit stones, but later shouted 550. He had ignored the words "medium-grade spirit stones" at the end, which could reduce the time the other party had to think. And since he said that, the other party would definitely follow suit. Because the other party is a clan member, he must not lose face, unless the price is ridiculously high. So this person later accelerated the bidding speed and even omitted the word "pieces". His purpose was to continue to reduce the time the other party had to think, and then suddenly raised the price, and the other party would subconsciously continue to follow. And I guess the clan member should have thought that he would stop after raising the price once or twice, but he didn't expect to be tricked by the other party."
The mysterious black-robed man explained.
"In that case, it is indeed interesting."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he spoke to the soldiers behind him.
"Go check this guy out."
"The following is the fourth lot......"
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Lin Yixuan no longer wanted anything and was just waiting for news about the last ten thousand year old blood ginseng.
After a long wait.
"We've almost finished shooting the small items, and now it's time for the main event. The last three items are: information about the 'Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng', the 'Earth Grade Alchemy Furnace', and a recipe for an Earth Grade mid-level 'Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill'."
The host paused and continued.
"Let's start with the whereabouts of the first piece of 10,000-year-old blood ginseng. I believe everyone knows that the weight of the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng is so valuable that even the news is equally valuable. Let's start with 100 mid-grade spirit stones."
"Five thousand mid-grade spirit stones."
Lin Yixuan shouted.
When they heard the price, the whole audience was shocked.
(No, this guy is crazy. Wasn’t the starting bid at 100 pieces? What’s wrong with this guy? How did the price suddenly reach 5,000 pieces?)
When the host heard the price, he was stunned for a moment.
(I have never seen such a bid.)
Seeing that no one was bidding, the host said.
"Daoyou No. 321 is offering 5,000 mid-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
In Box 1.
"It seems that everyone is frightened. Do you want to break it up?"
The mysterious black-robed man inquired.
The middle-aged man thought about it for a while, then nodded.
"Five thousand one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"
The voice came from Box No. 1.
When they heard the person in Box No. 1 actually shouting out the price, no one dared to say anything.
"It's okay. It's just an auction. Just bid enthusiastically."
The person in Box 1 gave a reminder.
"Five thousand two hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
The person in Box No. 2 shouted tentatively, and when he saw that the person in Box No. did not continue to bid, he finally felt relieved.
When everyone saw that there was no more shouting in Box No. 1, they became active and started to raise the price.
Lin Yixuan looked at the people in box number one curiously.
(I didn't expect that someone would see through my tricks, and the people around me didn't seem to dare to offend this person. He must be someone from a prominent family. Could the person who could get Box No. 1 at the Baicao Pavilion temporary auction be someone from the royal family?)
Lin Yixuan felt a little creepy for a moment.
(No matter where I go, I am being watched. After taking the photo of the 'Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng', it is better to leave quickly.)