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Chapter 85 Sky Fox Tail
Faced with the commotion and crazy shouting on the court, Yuan Niang seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and she kept a consistent smile on her face.

"Dear guests, Linglong Auction Pavilion welcomes you. Now I will read out the basic rules of this auction:"

"First, you need to pay five thousand spirit stones as a guarantee to enter the auction, which will be refunded after the auction ends."

"Second, please pay immediately after pressing the bidding button, otherwise the bid will be deemed invalid. After three invalid bids in total, you will be blacklisted and will not be allowed to enter the Linglong Auction Pavilion again for life."

"Third, after the bidding is successful, staff will deliver the treasures to your seat. Please check them in person. Linglong Auction Pavilion will not be responsible for any subsequent problems. Do you still have questions?"

These three rules are commonplace in the industry, and they are read out every time before starting. Bai Li's ears tingled when he heard them, and he browsed through the information in the room at will. After flipping through the pages, I suddenly discovered a problem. The guest did not have a detailed list of items for this auction.

This is very strange.

There was no publicity before the auction, and even when it came to the site, it remained mysterious, and even the most experienced auctioneer was invited.

What does Linglong Auction Pavilion want to do?
Yuan Niang: “Next, let’s bring out the first treasure—Fire Spirit Essence!”

Fire essence?
As we all know, spiritual veins are where spiritual energy gathers and are most suitable for cultivation. The rich spiritual energy in the spiritual veins is the collection of spiritual marrow. As long as you have this thing in your hand, why worry about the spiritual energy not automatically running home?
It is no exaggeration to say that if you have enough spiritual marrow in your hand, you can create a spiritual vein!

The first treasure at the beginning exploded like this!

Everyone's gazes instantly became intense, and their eyes were full of hope.

Yuan Niang smiled: "This fire spirit marrow was excavated from the depths of the spiritual veins a hundred years ago, and has been passed down as a family heirloom from generation to generation. VIP friends who practice fire spirit power, don't miss it when you pass by. Starting price Three thousand spiritual stones, the bidding starts now.”

"Three thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

"I'll pay three thousand five hundred!"

"All the poor guys get started, I'll give you five thousand!"

The monks in the hall were eager to try, but most of the boxes were silent. Bai Li drank tea leisurely and contentedly, secretly scolding Linglong Auction Pavilion for being slippery.

It is true that the thing is fire spirit marrow, but the spiritual power inside has been almost exhausted, leaving only an empty shell, which can only be used for a few days after buying it back.

The people participating in the bidding are also fools. The real spiritual essence is a priceless treasure. People have no time to treasure it, so how can they be willing to sell it? What’s even more ridiculous is that it’s only sold for three to five thousand?

Bai Li laughed dumbly. These people were all taking advantage of small things and suffered big losses.

In the end, the Fire Spirit Essence was sold at a price of 5,500 spirit stones. Everyone's enthusiasm for bidding was ignited, and the prices of the items doubled one after another. Several items looked very familiar, and they were clearly the items she had just sold to the auction house.

Yuan Niang smiled from ear to ear. She raised her hand to signal her companion to bring up a wooden box.

"The next treasure is called 'Ink-stained Qingshuang'. It was a gift from a friend in the auction pavilion. It was once the treasure of the holy beast Tianhu. It has a soft texture and hidden aura. It is a precious material used to refine magical weapons. "

The strange name "Mo Ran Qing Shuang" attracted Bai Li's attention. She glanced at it curiously and then froze.

Isn't this a fox tail?

At the same time, in a certain silver card box, Makino secretly clenched his fists.

The power of blood is tightly connected, and he can sense that this is the tail of the tribe. The essence of the Sky Fox Clan's cultivation lies in the tail. Each tail carries the power of hundreds of years of cultivation. The pain of cutting off a tail is worse than ripping out a bone. Those people are so crazy that they cut off the Sky Fox's tails and sell them for money.

Damn it.

"The base price is eight thousand spirit stones, the bidding starts now."

Makino was the first to press the button: "Eight thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

Everyone looked curiously at the silver card VIP box where the bidder was placed. They estimated that the bidder was a weapon refiner, otherwise how could they waste so much money on a tattered plush tail.

Compared to other items, the Sky Fox Tail is relatively unpopular, and not many people participate in the competition. Yuan Niang: "Eight thousand one hundred spirit stones once! Eight thousand one hundred spirit stones twice! Is there any higher price? This is the treasure of the holy beast Tianhu~"

Just as he raised the small hammer that set the tone, a lazy voice floated out: "I will give you eight thousand one hundred and one."

One dollar more than Makino's price.

Makino continued to increase the price: "Eight thousand two hundred."

"Eight thousand two hundred and one."

Makino: "...Eight thousand five hundred!"

"Eight thousand five hundred and one."

The other party seemed to be on a par with Makino. No matter how high the price he offered, it was always a dollar more than him. This is not a bidding at all, but rather cat-like play.

Makino clenched his fists.

The tail was related to him by blood, most likely from his mother, and he had to buy it.

He gritted his teeth: "Nine thousand spirit stones!"

He can't raise the price any more, he only has so much money.

The other party smiled and said: "Then nine thousand and one. To my friends in the bakery, my little sister likes this fox tail very much and wants to buy it back to make a fox cloak coat. How about making it convenient with my Chen family?"

Makino was so angry that he trembled all over, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and he didn't even notice the blood flowing out.

Baili Niannian saw something was wrong and quickly pulled his sleeve: "Brother Bai Wuchang, I still have a thousand spirit stones as pocket money. You can use it first."

Pocket money...

Makino felt sad and suddenly laughed out loud. For him, nine thousand spiritual stones were all his wealth. However, in the eyes of the bidding rivals, that may be just pocket money, which can be used to buy gadgets to make their little sister happy.

Even if Baili Niannian's thousand were added, what would be changed?

Seeing that he didn't continue to increase the price, the other party laughed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, brother."

But Baili Niannian was shocked: "Brother Bai Wuchang, are you... okay?"

Makino shook his head, speechless, but his eyes were full of grief and anger.

At this time, another voice joined the battle.

"Ten thousand spirit stones."

The voices have been specially processed so that the male and female cannot be distinguished, and the identity cannot be heard at all. All I know is that it was the mysterious gold card VIP who took action.

Bai Li lazily played with the tea cup in his hand.

If she guessed correctly, the box that was the first to bid belonged to the mercenary guild. Makino was a member of the Sky Fox clan, and he must have had his own reasons for spending a lot of money to buy a clansman's tail. The Sky Fox is a sacred beast, with an innate ability to sense its own kind and blood relatives. For Makino to be so attracted to him, the owner of the tail may be related to him.

It's a pity that his bidding opponent is the Chen family, a wealthy family with a lot of money and money, and they don't care about thousands of spiritual stones at all.

In this case, let them bleed.

In the Chen family's box, Chen Yuefei, the second son of the Chen family, frowned slightly. He has already given out his name to the Chen family, but there are still people who don't buy it. This is a naked provocation!

(End of this chapter)