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It's good to have money. If you don't have money, I can't find anyone to rob. Li Hao laughed secretly when he thought of this!

Next, Lin Donglai, who presided over the auction, sold more than a dozen items worth more than 1,000 yuan each of low-grade or medium-grade spiritual stones.

Basically, all the VIP boxes on the fifth floor did not take action. The only one who took action was that an eighth-grade sect took a piece of elixir, thinking it was used to refine the medicine and use it to break through the Nascent Soul realm.

Next, Lin Donglai waved, and two maids in yellow came up pushing a cart full of runes.

This cart is more complicated than the original cart, and the objects on the trailer look very big.

Lin Baobao straightened up unconsciously. Compared with Li Hao's calmness, she seemed a little out of breath, because there seemed to be nothing interesting about her.

She knew that this thing was entrusted by the sect leader Li Hao to be auctioned by her father, but she didn't know what it was yet.

Lin Dong looked at the objects on the cart, and his eyes were a little fiery. He gently lifted the red silk, and a pile of swords, guns and sticks appeared in front of everyone. Yes, it was a pile. At a rough look, there were at least thousands.

That's a lot.

The entire auction house suddenly fell into an eerie silence. What is this? A pile of scrap metal?

Lin Donglai waited until the sound of gasping came from below, and the fine lines on his eyebrows showed a faint smile, and said

"These were entrusted by a customer to the Lin family for auction. Each one is a low-grade spiritual weapon. There are 3,800 of them in total. They are packaged and sold according to the seller's requirements. The starting price is: 8,000 yuan for a pile of high-grade spiritual stones. Please bid now."

As soon as the introduction and price of this pile of spiritual weapons were announced, the whole place fell into silence, and no one bid. But this was not because no one wanted to make a bid, but because everyone fell into a stage of speculation and estimation. The discussion below

It never stopped.

Everyone was shocked. Is this still an auction? Is there anyone who sells spiritual weapons like this? When will spiritual weapons be sold in "piles" on Wuji Continent?

What an incredible time? Is it possible? Impossible! Every one of them is a low-grade spiritual weapon? That’s crazy. If there are any low-grade spiritual weapons at home, which one is not hiding them, and then making a bunch of them to sell?

At this time, a special envoy from a fourth-grade sect around the Dongxie territory asked

"Master Lin, are you sure that every one of them is a low-grade spiritual weapon?"

Lin Donglai smiled lightly and said

"Of course, the reputation of the Lin family is here. If anyone who buys it finds that there is a wrong one, Lin will give away all the spiritual weapons at his own discretion."

The auction house suddenly fell into silence. Because they all knew that the number of these spiritual weapons alone was beyond the reach of ordinary people, let alone that they were all high-grade.

But this silence only lasted for ten breaths. The entire auction house was extremely noisy for a while, with everyone talking and having different opinions!

Lin Donglai introduced with a smile.

"Let's not talk about the distance. As long as any sect gets these spiritual weapons, the combat effectiveness of the lower-level disciples will immediately rise to a higher level."

After Lin Dong finished speaking, he clapped his hands again and said again

"Starting price: 8,000 yuan for a pile of high-grade spiritual stones, the quantity is 3,800, please bid now."

"Ten thousand high-quality spiritual stones!"

An old voice came from the third floor, taking the lead in breaking the deadlock.

Immediately afterwards,

"Eleven thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"

A voice that sounded like a young master came. The old voice in front hummed a few times, as if he was dissatisfied, but didn't say much.

From the beginning, the smell of gunpowder was so strong that Li Hao felt that the fight over this pile of garbage would be extremely exciting.

Sure enough, the competition between these two people not only did not make others give up, but soon the price soared to fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

The speed of bidding has slowed down, but there are still many people participating. It is just that some estimation and inference must be done before bidding. Even if there is no shortage of spiritual stones, there is no reason to be extravagant and wasteful.

The price was fiercely contested between the old man and the young master. In their fierce competition, the price rose to eighteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones. This was already an astonishing amount of wealth.

Equivalent to all the property of a small sect.

Such a price is already sky-high for some mid-level sects, and even the old man hesitated for a long time before calling out the price.

As expected, the young master did not bid, but said slowly

"Old man, you are already a strong person in the Mahayana realm, but you don't know how to take care of us juniors. We have just reached the golden elixir realm and are not yet able to protect ourselves. With these spiritual weapons, I can rest assured that I can practice outside.

Seniors! Why not help the juniors?"

After saying that, the young man once again quoted an astonishing price.

"Twenty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

After hearing this, the old man's tone began to become cold,

"So what if my cultivation level is Mahayana? It's not up to you, a little kid, to tell. Who stipulated that those who are in the Mahayana realm can't auction items?"

Because they were all in a private room on the third floor, their conversation was floating directly over the auction house, and everyone heard it clearly.

Some busybodies at the lowest level listened with interest. These big shots on the third floor all boasted of being extraordinary, but when it came to grabbing things, didn't they refuse to give in to each other?

The more intense the quarrel was, the more comfortable these people felt. They ate snacks and watched a play performed by a big shot. It was so enjoyable!

The customers participating in the auction below looked at it comfortably, but Lin Donglai on the stage was not in such a good leisurely mood. There are still several piles of weapons like this to be sold. How many years and months will it take to sell them like this?

I really don't understand where the family master got so many spiritual weapons and wanted to sell them in piles? In public, he couldn't say anything. He could only wait for the two of them to finish their argument before deciding where to belong.

At this time, the old man finally lost his temper. Compared with the previous half-hiding, he finally shouted loudly:

"Whoever bids the highest gets it first, little kid, don't you even understand this? Don't grind your teeth with me over this little money. I don't have time to chat with you! Thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Young man is light

"Hum",

"I'll give it to you this time, old man!"

The old man "Jie Jie" laughed strangely. An exaggerated expression appeared on his face. Who would be unhappy after buying a spiritual weapon that fully armed the lower-level disciples of the sect?

When Lin Donglai saw that there were no more bidders, he knocked the hammer three times. Then he said

"This pile of spiritual artifacts was photographed by the winner of Room 380."

The old man smiled happily and said repeatedly

"Very good, very good. No matter how expensive the life-saving things are, they are worth it. From now on, I will buy all the spiritual weapons for my sect from your Lin family's spiritual weapon shop."

But then Lin Donglai's voice once again pushed the entire auction hall into climax.

"The items to be auctioned below are the same as the previous one, one thousand mid-grade spiritual weapons. The starting price is one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"Ah? Hurry up and pass the news to the sect. Even if you lose everything, you still have to buy me a few. Go quickly."

"Real or fake, you have to hurry up, otherwise people will finish buying them. That would be dangerous."

"You, hurry back and report to the master of our sect. We will spend all our efforts to buy it back, immediately."

"Sir Lin Donglai, you didn't lie to us?"

"Ah, now the Lin family has become rich. Where did they get so many spiritual weapons? There are a lot of middle-grade spiritual weapons? When did the middle-grade spiritual weapons become so worthless?"

All kinds of discussions and exclamations spread throughout the auction venue.

"Please be quiet, everyone. One thousand mid-grade spiritual weapons. The starting price is: 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones for a pile. That's right, it's a pile. It's a pile sale!"

Lin Donglai's voice was like a devil, once again sending the auction venue into a frenzy.

"What? Are you really talking about pile selling?"

"How is it possible? Who on the mainland has such a big hand?"

"The Lin family, what a Lin family, what a method!"

"Hurry back to my sect again and inform the sect master that we must concentrate all our sect's efforts and buy this pile of middle-grade spiritual weapons without any mistakes."
Chapter completed!