Chapter 711 The price of the auction order

In fact, Cao Bin himself didn't even want to come out. It was so nice to be in the sect, where he could eat whenever he wanted and sleep whenever he wanted.

Just hand in the elixirs prescribed by the sect every month.

But every time something happened, the leader Qi Fengguang would drag him along, which made him very distressed.

Let's do it together, we have to partner with Lu Chen.

Lu Chen already disliked him, so wasn't he trying to make him suffer?

I really don't understand what the leader is thinking. Could it be that he wants to torture him in this way?

Look, this is starting to hurt him again.

"Master Lu Chen, I heard that they came yesterday, and we don't have a place no matter how early today.

I think they are fighting for position, why don't you go and grab one too."

Cao Bin also has a temper. Lu Chen always says that he wants to fight back.

"Oh, you have strong wings, you dare to mock me, don't you?"

Lu Chen came towards Cao Bin with a calm face.

"Ahem, Mr. Lu Chen, don't be angry. Cao Bin doesn't mean any harm. We are all from the same sect, so don't make it a joke."

Qi Fengguang stepped forward to smooth things over.

Lu Chen snorted heavily, "I don't want to be acquainted with him, he is the one who wants to fight on his own.

This is my temper, you'd better take care of him."

In fact, Lu Chen never understood that not only the previous head, but also the current head, they all had a preference for Cao Bin.

This Cao Bin is not good at looks, not good at cultivation, and can only make alchemy. How did he catch their eyes?

Is it because he is a half-baked alchemist that he is so popular?

"Haha, okay, I will take care of him.

Cao Bin, come to my side and don’t make Taoist Master Lu Chen angry all the time."

"Yes, Master."

Cao Bin did not argue and stood next to Qi Fengguang very obediently.

Lu Chen glanced at Cao Bin again, then snorted and turned away.

It is getting closer and closer to the start of the auction, and almost everyone who is supposed to come has arrived.

The battle for position ahead was still going on, and at this moment, several balls of black energy rolled in.

Along with it comes the evil spirit, which the sharp-eyed monks have already discovered.

"Don't fight, it's the demon cultivators and demon cultivators who are here."

This voice really worked, and even the monks who were huddled together stood up in a hurry.

This is an internal battle of their own. When facing demon cultivators and demon cultivators, they are absolutely unanimous in dealing with the outside world.

After a few Jie Jie's weird laughs, those groups of black energy and demonic energy transformed into human forms.

"You cultivators usually say that you are so arrogant, but now you are fighting for a token. It is really shameful."

The demon cultivators who came over were sarcastic without mercy.

"That's right. At least our three factions work openly and aboveboard, unlike these sanctimonious people who say one thing but actually do another."

The demon cultivator with animal horns on his head crossed his arms over his chest and laughed mercilessly.

The monks who had been fighting to the death all felt burning pain on their faces at this moment.

They wanted to retort and scold him, but they were really grabbing the token just now.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense to them. We are here to get the token this time. Anyone who dares to snatch it from us will be killed directly."

These demon cultivators and demon cultivators are also confused. With so many high-level cultivators here, they dare to say such nonsense. The meaning of provocation is simply too strong.

"Bold demon cultivator, you are here today, so don't even think about leaving. We will destroy you all."

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

After saying that, a battle started again, but this time it was between cultivators and demon cultivators.

The demon cultivators and demon cultivators were both outmatched in terms of numbers and cultivation, and when they were about to be killed, people from the auction house arrived.

No one knew exactly what they did. They just waved their sleeves lightly, and then the two parties were separated.

"Everyone, please stop fighting. If you want to participate in the auction, you must abide by our rules.

Regardless of whether you are a cultivator, a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator or a ghost cultivator, we all treat them equally."

The people at the auction have an aura about them that is irrefutable.

"Okay, let's start issuing auction orders now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the auction order for 10,000 yuan was placed.

The auction order was just a small black token. Such a small thing cost a thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

The spiritual stones in their hands were not abundant, especially for the casual cultivators, and their hearts began to become unbalanced again.

Some even boldly negotiated the price.

"Can this auction order be cheaper? I don't have many spiritual stones with me this time."

"Bah, what do you mean you don't have much? It's probably because you don't have enough spirit stones."

The monks all have storage space, and their belongings are carried with them. For safety, no one will hide spiritual stones and other resources in the room.

That way you can't hide it at all, and it's not safe to put it in your own space.

"Don't worry about it, I didn't talk to you."

"Stop arguing, this price is fixed and no one can change it.

Moreover, one thousand high-grade spiritual stones is only the lowest price, and the location is behind the lobby on the first floor.

The prices for the seats near the front of the lobby on the first floor and the private rooms on the second, third and ninth floors are different."

The auction order has already recorded the seating information, so these seemingly identical tokens actually have different values.

This time, it was good. I couldn't get the price and I was agitated.

"Then I want a thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"good."

The people at the auction didn't have any objection at all, as if you were buying the most expensive thing or the cheapest thing.

Because there are good and bad seats, everyone's thoughts are now aroused.

"I want to buy a private room upstairs."

"Okay, do you want it on the second floor, the third floor, or which floor?"

"What are the prices?"

Judging from this, private rooms are also divided into grades.

"The second to fourth floors are the same price, the fifth and seventh floors are the same price, and the eighth to ninth floors are the same price.

The second to fourth floors are the most expensive, then the fifth to seventh floors, and finally the eighth to ninth floors.”

Because the view from the second to fourth floors is better than above, the price is the most expensive.

The monk who asked for a private room swallowed his saliva and continued to ask, "What are the prices?"

"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stone, one ninety thousand high-grade spiritual stone, and one eighty thousand high-grade spiritual stone.

These are three price ranges. Which one does this gentleman want?

As a friendly reminder, each person can only buy one piece at most."

The monk who asked for the private room was about to vomit blood in his heart. He couldn't afford such a high price even for one dollar.

He thought he was quite rich before, but now after hearing the price, he feels very poor.

"Ahem, there's no point in going to the private room alone. Forget it, I'll just buy the one at the front of the lobby.

How many high-grade spiritual stones are needed for the best position at the front of the lobby?"

"Well, okay, the best one right now is one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones and one token.

Because it’s the closest to the auction table, the price is the same as the best private room.”

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