"The first auction item today is the Psychic Crystal..."

As soon as the auctioneer said halfway, the audience was booing, and everyone looked a little surprised, with some joy in surprise.

Surprised, because the psychic crystal is too rare, if it is formed naturally, the value will be several times higher than the original one; and joy is because the first auction item is so eye-catching, it can be seen that the auction held this time is definitely not low, and many people are looking forward to something good later.

"This is a natural high-purity psychic crystal. The volume has been accurately measured and is 793.3 cubic centimeters. I believe I don't need to elaborate on the rare and use of the psychic crystal. The starting price is 70,000 yuan, and the minimum price is 5,000 yuan, and the auction begins!"

The audience immediately started a vigorous wave of price raising, and the auctioneer couldn't help but feel happy. For the auctioneer, the higher the bid, the better, so that he could get more commissions from it.

Even if the transaction can only be completed at the starting price, the remaining money after deducting a series of fees is still enough. However, Grint's mind is not at the auction at all, and he thinks that the endless bidding sounds are not heard.

“……115,000, congratulations to bidder No. 29, and thank you for your generosity.”

The person who successfully won the Psychic Crystal immediately put it into his storage device after getting the Psychic Crystal, and walked off the stage with a noticeable and brisk pace. Grint naturally got more than 100,000 purple coins, which was a purple card with the money received from the auction. He could withdraw money from major banks at any time, and could also be spent immediately at this auction.

This auction has a lot of freedom. If you have bought what you want, or have sold the items you gave away, you can pay instantly or receive payment and leave without having to stay here until the auction ends.

Grint was unconscious to pay attention to the following. Seeing the objects and thinking about people, she remembered the psychic crystal when she first entered the temple and followed Lanaya to the desert west of the mainland. When she was in danger, Lanaya resolutely stood in front of her. When she met Xiao Zi for the first time, she was not so afraid of insects... Even the psychic crystal was obtained by Lanaya alone, and she didn't help at all.

She didn't come back to her senses until the auctioneer reported the name of the spirit pet egg that Grint was going to bid for.

"Magic Cat, magic attack type spiritual pet, innate and top-quality qualification. The fur color of this one is light purple. The starting price is 10,000 yuan, the lowest price is 1,000 yuan, and the auction starts!"

Grint picked up the number plate with amplification function and calmly reported a number, "Twenty thousand." At the same time, he waved the number plate in his hand to signal to the stage.

There was an uproar in the audience again. Even if it was the best innate, it was just a cat, not a tiger! Such a spiritual pet may have a greater advantage in the early stage, but the later it went, the more it would widen the gap with other spiritual pets and become nothing more than everyone else. Therefore, this spiritual pet is more suitable for people with great potential. As a core combat power to make up for in the early stage, it gradually became a partner in assisting combat over time. Those who know the price know that 20,000 yuan is already over. But Grint doesn't care about these, and buying it means the task is completed. But a delicate voice sounded from the other side of the audience.

"Twenty thousand per thousand!"

Grint was shocked, why would there be someone who bid higher than her? After searching for a long time, he found that a little girl sitting far away in front of him staring at him angrily. Her parents seemed to be next to him. She was so anxious that she wanted to snatch the microphone, but the little girl hugged her tightly in her arms and refused to let go. Until now, a small number of people have left, but when the little girl shouted, nearly a thousand people in the audience looked at this side in unison.

"Twenty thousand two thousand."

“…Twenty-three thousand!”

After arguing for several rounds, Grint impatiently said "30,000", the little girl's microphone was finally taken away, and a rare moment of quiet appeared in the audience.

"Ms. No. 40 has a bid of 30,000 yuan, is there any higher?"

In the semi-ringed field, a tall man holding a number plate in front of the girl was dancing hard but unable to reach it. After watching this scene for a few seconds, the auctioneer smiled helplessly and said, "Thirty thousand once, thirty thousand twice, thirty thousand three times... the deal was completed."

The little girl cried and was trying to go home. Her parents had no choice. The seats in the bottom of the front were a little empty.

Grint wanted to achieve his goal and went back, but Zhuo Weini said she wanted to continue watching, and said that there were only three big boys when she went back, so she had no choice but to stay here.

The auction opened for the whole afternoon, and the sun was about to fall into the west horizon. The purple sunset shone into the open-air square, marking a bright warm color on everyone's face. The people in the audience were almost gone, and Zhuo Vini was a little tired. Even if Grint was sleepy and was about to doze off, he could clearly remember which of the remaining people had photographed a lot of goods, and which of them loved to raise prices from others.

"This is the last auction item today. First of all, thank you to the guests present for supporting us. On behalf of Fengyucheng No. 1 Auction House, I would like to send you my sincere thanks!" The auctioneer brought the staff on the stage to bow deeply to the audience and continued: "I will introduce this auction item below. It seems a bit priceless to say that it is an auction item. According to the identification master Mr. Mails, it is an ancient cultural relic with more than 900 years of history. Not to mention the meaning of the characters on this cultural relic, just looking at the year is enough to make people feel moved. I would also like to thank the provider of this auction item. He did not donate the cultural relic to the museum, but placed it in our auction house, so that everyone can see the true appearance of the cultural relic that has been around for 900 years."

Arnold heard this and just smiled at the stage, and the curve disappeared. He was very nervous, with only such a few people left. If there was no expert, his things would be lost. If the auction cannot be successfully completed, how can my aunt explain it!

"However, it is very regrettable that the meaning of the characters on this is a mystery that even the appraisal master cannot solve. Therefore, it only has the value of collection for the time being... Without further ado, the starting price is 200,000 yuan, the minimum price is 10,000 yuan, and the auction begins!"

Zhuo Weini stretched out her palm and shook it in front of Grint, "What's wrong with you?"

Grint's eyes were already staring.

I have seen it. I must have seen it. As long as I get closer, she will be very sure of the answer in her heart!

Since only half of the people present were left and the seats were sparse, Grint simply pulled Zhuo Vini and walked forward and sat nearer to the stands.

She had seen this kind of thing in Lanaya!

However, this makes no sense. The auctioneer said that this is a cultural relic with a history of 900 years. Lanaya would hold something from nine hundred years ago, saying that she wrote it? She also said that she created a special text to prevent peeping?!

Grint's extraordinary memory won't lie to her. Will Lanaya lie to her?

And... Even if it is Lanaya's things, how can they be in the hands of others? They are still used for auctions?

What's going on now Lanaya...

The more I thought about it, the less I dared to think about it, a cold voice came from behind: "I'll pay 200,000."

Everyone looked backwards.

The person who spoke was a woman with medium and short black curly hair in exposed clothes. She was lying completely in the man's arms in a charming position. Her thin black high heels were dazzlingly bright, and she was pillowing the man's knees under her buttocks, her two thin white arms wrapped around the man's neck, and her soft breasts were pressed against the other side of her chest, with extremely ambiguous movements.

The person sitting in the seat was wearing a pitch-black cloak, and the black hat brim completely covered the part above the tip of the nose. The light-colored lips did not have any slight wavy. Only the exposed Adam's apple could prove that he was a man. He let the woman sit, but his hand did not rest on any part of the woman's body, nor did he move any extra.

The two of them were both in midnight outfits, as if they were completely integrated.

A middle-aged man stared at him for a long time before he realized that he had been waiting for the finale of the auction. The price of 200,000 was a bit low for the nine hundred-year-old cultural relics. He also had some attainments and research on this, so he raised his sign and shouted: "Twenty..." The woman glared indifferently in the direction of him, and he didn't continue to talk, and put down his hand strangely.

The auctioneer found it strange and asked tentatively: "Sir?"

The middle-aged man was like forgetting what had just happened, "Ah, what, it's okay."

In this way, the whole field fell into silence. The woman glanced at the middle-aged man frivolously, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was whispering to the person holding her: "I want to compete with me for this little ability."

The man in black said in a deep voice: "Let me keep a low profile in the future. If this happens, I will tear off your wings."

The woman was not afraid at all, but asked, "You won't let me come alone anyway, right?"

"Are you dreaming? I want to get this thing with my own hands."

The auctioneer was a little embarrassed to see that there was no movement in the audience. Could it be that the most exciting part of today will end with such a dramatic ending? The nine hundred years of cultural relics are far more than 200,000 yuan. "Ms. No. 13, 200,000 yuan per time."

"Grint, what's wrong with you? Talk." Zhuo Weini asked with some concern.

"What happened, I want to contact her." Grint opened the amethyst ring on his own, and his face that was ashamed in front finally showed some anxiety. What she didn't notice was that the man sitting behind had already fallen on her.

The result is natural and cannot be contacted.

"Two hundred thousand times."

After trying many times but failed, Grint whispered to Zhuo Vini: "Lanaya has some paper similar to this one. I think it's strange. She has been with us all the time before she entered, so how could this thing appear at the auction?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!