"One Hundred and Ten Golden Soul Coins!"

At this time, there were already people bidding on the field.

"Oh? The price of 110 Golden Soul Coins on the 28th is there anything more than this?"

"One Hundred and Thirty Golden Soul Coins!"

"One Hundred and Forty Golden Soul Coins."

Auctions sounded one after another.

Then at this moment, a voice caught Ning Yuan's attention.

"Two hundred golden soul coins."

The field suddenly became quiet, and maybe no one could react to who was willing to talk about so many gold coins just to break the stone quickly.

The auctioneer shouted excitedly: "No. 17 bid for 200 gold soul coins, is there anything more than this?"

Ning Yuan looked at the sign raised in Tang San's hand ahead.

Tang San should have wanted to use this stone to create hidden weapons for himself.

Ning Yuan looked at the soul stone on the field again. Although it felt very magical when the auctioneer introduced it just now, the world is still dominated by soul masters.

There is no future mecha battle armor,

So no one is willing to spend a lot of money to take a photo of this stone.

Tang San's 200 golden soul coins have exceeded its value.

Sure enough, when Tang San called out two hundred golden soul coins, no one on the field bid.

At this time, the auctioneer was still asking: "Two hundred golden soul coins once, two hundred golden soul coins twice, and two hundred golden soul coins three times!"

Bang!

The hammer sounds down.

The auctioneer smiled and asked someone to push the soul stone down. After a while, someone packed the soul stone and gave it to Tang San.

After Tang San got the soul stone, he did not leave. He seemed to want to take pictures of something.

Somehow, Ning Yuan suddenly became interested. He pressed the red button on the seat, and soon Manager Long came over.

"Mr. Ning, what are your instructions?"

Ning Yuan took out two stones from the soul guide and said, "Take it away and let your treasure appraiser see how many gold coins these things are worth. I'm going to auction."

Manager Long carefully took the two stones and held them in his hand, he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then quickly smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

As he said that, he turned around and left quickly.

Ning Yuan leaned on the chair, watched the auction off the stage, and waited quietly.

The two stones were left behind by Di Tian’s palace for him. Because Gu Yuena liked this kind of stones very much, he put them away after seeing them and gave them to Gu Yuena to play when he thought it was okay.

This happened to be the case. Today, Tang San came to the auction house. He suddenly wanted to tease Tang San, so he took out the two stones.

He didn't know the value of those two stones, but it would probably not be too bad to be chosen by Emperor Tian.

However, Ning Yuan was also a little confused because if the quality was good enough, Di Tian would not leave it in the corner.

Forget it, let’s see what the price of the treasure appraiser can get later.

Soon Manager Long came back, and he came to Ning Yuan and said respectfully: "Mr. Ning, the price given by our treasure appraiser is one fifty gold soul coins and one seventy gold soul coins. If you can, we can auction it."

Ning Yuan nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, you sit here first, I won't bother you. Just say hello to me."

After saying that, Manager Long stepped back again.

Ning Yuan looked at the stage and was auctioning a hairpin on the field at this time. The starting price was fifty gold soul coins, but now it has risen to one hundred and thirty gold soul coins.

This kind of hairpin is just an ordinary decoration, and its only purpose may be to please women after a man takes it.

The auction sound on the field was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to be auctioned off by a man with 140 gold soul coins.

One hundred and forty golden soul coins are already sky-high for this hairpin.

And the one who asked this to hand over was an old man with a big belly and a rich face.

Ning Yuan looked at the quality of the hairpin and found that it was not bad. He hadn't given Ning Rongrong a decent gift for so long. Why not give her the hairpin.

Ning Yuan raised the sign, one hundred and fifty golden soul coins.

"Another 45 bid for 150 Golden Soul Coins, is there anything more than this?"

The man glanced at Ning Yuan's direction and frowned, but in the end he did not raise the sign.

Seeing that no one bids again, the auctioneer said, "One hundred and fifty gold soul coins once, one hundred and fifty gold soul coins twice..."

Just as the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, Ning Yuan suddenly heard Tang San in front of him say to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, I'll give you this hairpin."

As he said that, Tang San raised the sign.

One Hundred and Sixty Golden Soul Coins.

Ning Yuan frowned. What does Tang San mean?

Take the money from his Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect to grab things from him, the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect?

Oh!

Ning Yuan's expression became cold and he raised the sign again.

Two hundred golden soul coins!

The moment Ning Yuan raised the sign, everyone on the field focused on him.

This hairpin is just an ornament, and it is far from comparable to the soul stone that Tang San just photographed.

Everyone wants to see who is so rich and generous.

However, when they looked like Ning Yuan, they could only see a man's figure vaguely, and when they wanted to see Ning Yuan's face, they could only see a blur.

The auctioneer on the field never expected that this small decoration could be sold at such a sky-high price, and the excitement on his face was no longer hidden.

"The price of 200 gold soul coins on the 45th! It seems that this gentleman must have a wife who loves him very much. I have to say that it is really enviable to have such a husband!"

Everyone's thoughts were almost the same as him.

"Two hundred golden soul coins once, two hundred golden soul coins twice, two hundred golden soul coins..."

"Two hundred and ten golden soul coins!"

The auctioneer stopped and everyone looked at the sound of holding the sign.

Ning Yuan looked at Tang San ahead with cold eyes.

"Brother, why did you spend so much money to shoot it?"

"Xiao Wu, I said that I want to take a photo and give it to you."

"But brother, this thing is already more than the soul stones you just photographed."

"It's okay Xiao Wu, as long as it makes you happy, I'm willing to spend as much as possible."

Ning Yuan put his hands behind his head and listened quietly to the conversation between Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Yes, Tang San, using his money to flirt with girls is really worthy of you.

At this time, Manager Long jogged all the way to Ning Yuan.

"Young Master Ning, you don't need to take pictures anymore. We will give it to you intact later."

"Need not."

Ning Yuan had no expression on his face, and then raised the sign again.

Five hundred golden soul coins.

The field was terrible.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Manager Long's head.

"Ning, Young Master Ning, you..."

“Get out.”

Ning Yuan opened his mouth lightly.

Manager Long gritted his teeth, then stood up straight, shouting to the auctioneer on the stage: "Didn't you see it? This guy has called 500 Golden Soul Coins!"

"Ah? Oh!"

The auctioneer's hand shivered and almost hit his hand.

He swallowed: "Five hundred golden soul coins once, five hundred golden soul coins twice, and five hundred golden soul coins three times!"
Chapter completed!