Abandoned Daughter Begins to Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 147 The price of the spiritual liquid is finalized
Xia Chuxue nodded silently, waved her hand and continued to drink the tea cup in her hand.

Xia Yingying didn't go out. Instead, she called the boy over and gave him a few instructions in his ear, then sat there quietly.

Neither of them spoke, and the air became quiet for a while.

After a while, the steward also hurried over. He had been instructing his subordinates to look for Shen Jianxiao today, but there was no news at all. Just when he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Xia Yingying suddenly sent When someone came over and said that the owner of the spiritual liquid had arrived, he immediately turned back again as if his fart was on fire.

When I saw Xia Chuxue when I came in, I was stunned for a few seconds. If I remember correctly, the owner of the spiritual fluid should be a man. What is the identity of this woman?Could it be that you just wanted to talk about the spiritual liquid when you called him?

Thinking of this possibility, the steward wanted to slap himself on the head. He seemed to be impatient with the little girl just now.

After all, the steward was used to seeing all kinds of people, but his face was instantly filled with smiles, as if the previous unpleasantness had never happened.

"Are you the owner of the spiritual liquid?"

He didn't wonder who the owner of the spiritual liquid was before?Anyway, whoever has the small wooden sign in his hand will be identified in the auction.

He glanced in the direction of Xia Yingying, and after receiving a positive answer, he became even more enthusiastic towards Xia Chuxue.

"Hehehe... Come on, come on, Xiaoma, hurry up and bring the best tea from our auction house to entertain the distinguished guests!"

Xia Chuxue immediately waved to interrupt.

"No need, I've already drank enough tea while waiting for you, and now my stomach is full of water."

The steward smiled awkwardly, looked at each other again and said nothing to Xia Yingying, and the space returned to the same tranquility as before, except that there was one more person.

They didn't speak, and Xia Chuxueyi didn't speak. She knew that this was a psychological tactic. Whoever spoke first would be at a disadvantage and would be led by the other party during the negotiation.

Maybe the manager knew Xia Chuxue's current situation, so he was not in a hurry. Anyway, this matter was not about asking for help, but about others asking for themselves.

The worst case scenario would be to put the spiritual liquid up for auction. He didn't dare to say anything else. In terms of financial resources, no monk in the auction house could compare to the auction house.

The steward and Xia Yingying sat there in silence with calm expressions, but Xia Chuxue was extremely anxious.

Although she is well versed in it and knows that speaking first is a disadvantage, but the situation is stronger than others. She is in a state of psychological crisis. People are definitely not afraid of waiting. The worst is to auction off the spiritual liquid and then find an internal auction house. personnel to bid on it, so that they might be able to pay less for spiritual stones.

Because even the foundation-building monks below have very limited spiritual stone instruments, which cannot be compared with those in the auction house.

And since finances are limited, the price will not be raised too high, and it will be sold at a very ordinary price, which is more than a hundred times lower than the market price.

In this way, it is still the best result for Xia Chuxue if the auction house buys the spiritual liquid in advance.

After thinking about this, she stopped worrying and coughed a few times and spoke first.

"I heard that your auction house is interested in purchasing my spiritual fluid? I wonder what price it will pay for it?"

The steward and Xia Yingying were relieved at the same time when they heard Xia Chuxue finally spoke.

Xia Yingying said
"Fellow Taoist, we are willing to pay 1000 million low-grade spiritual stones to buy a drop of your spiritual liquid. What do you think?" Scream out loud.

Oh my god, a drop of spiritual liquid is so valuable. There is a lot of spiritual liquid in the space. You can have as much as you want in a pond. Hehehe, the cheap master really left himself a huge wealth.

The steward saw that she did not speak, but lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and then spoke again.

"What? But do you think this price is unreasonable? You have to know that even if this thing is put up for auction, it will not be sold at this price. The net worth of the foundation-building monks is very limited, even if the three major families want to sell it You will have to spend all your money on the auction, but once they are unwilling to do this, your spiritual liquid will be sold for very little value!"

1000 million low-grade spiritual stones is equivalent to 100 million medium-grade spiritual stones. Of course the manager knows that this price is far less than one-third of the precious price of the spiritual liquid itself, but who makes this a small place?It is not easy to sell at today's price.

At the same time, I felt puzzled in my heart. Obviously I could take this thing to China for auction, and the price would increase more than ten times. Why should it be buried in such a corner?

So he only got one answer, either the origin of the spiritual liquid was unknown, or the owner of the spiritual liquid had no background, and it would be easier to sell it than to escape.

Thinking of this, the steward lowered the price to 1000 million low-grade spiritual stones.

After all, Xia Chuxue was not very experienced in the world and was not very good at talking about business, but she was sure that the price of the spiritual liquid was definitely more than this, so she pretended to be embarrassed.

"If it were put up for auction and the three major families spent all their money, the price might be higher than what you paid?"

"Then how much do you want?" Xia Yingying asked.

"How about this? You give me a good price, but I don't want the spirit stone. I want the magic weapon of equal price stored in your auction house's warehouse in exchange, and there is also a condition..."

"What conditions?"

Xia Yingying asked anxiously. When the steward glared at her, she sat back angrily.

"I think you should also know that the Shen family has already surrounded the auction house, and you also understand my current situation, so I would like to ask you to keep the spiritual liquid exchange a secret for me!"

The steward and Xia Yingying felt relieved when they heard this additional condition.

"Don't worry, our auction house has absolute rules. Everything about our customers is confidential and cannot be disclosed to anyone even if they die!" the steward assured.

Xia Chuxue felt a little more at ease now.

She originally wanted to seek protection from the auction house, but after thinking about it, she decided against it. They were not familiar with each other. Unless the price of the spiritual liquid was kept to the lowest, Xia Chuxue didn't care about that drop of spiritual liquid, but she lacked a magic weapon!You can't give that drop of spiritual liquid to someone and then take out another drop of spiritual liquid from the space in exchange?That would be too eye-catching.

Finally, the price was finally finalized.

"Your surname is Xia, and my surname is Xia. Maybe we were the same family 500 years ago. Come on, I'll sell you a face today, 6000 million low-grade spiritual stones, not a penny more!"

Xia Yingying got the steward's signal and gave the price. Despite this, their auction house still made a profit, and a lot of money.

As long as you change hands and take the items to the Middle-earth auction, the price will definitely double.

(End of this chapter)