Chapter 916 150 Yuan Stones

One hundred yuan stones.

The cold words resounded throughout the audience.

Like a harsh slap, the laughter of the guests on the first floor suddenly stopped.

"A hundred yuan stones? Are you crazy?"

"Does this kid not know how valuable a hundred yuan stones are?"

The guests on the first floor exclaimed in surprise.

"No, how can people from ordinary areas have primeval stones?"

"Boy, are you making random quotes?"

All the guests' eyes turned to Xiao Yi's VIP table.

In the VIP table, Li Fengxing also looked at Xiao Yi in shock.

"Deacon Xiao Yi, do you really have a hundred yuan stones?"

"No, wait a minute, tell me first, do you know what Yuan Stone is?"

Xiao Yi chuckled, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took out a piece of Yuan Stone.

He naturally knows the value of Yuan Stone.

This is a stone that can only appear in places like the Central Territory where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant.

The fertilized pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth must be washed for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and then a large amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be stored before it can become a primeval stone.

Its cultivation effect on warriors is even greater than that of elixirs.

Moreover, even in the Central Region, only warriors above the Tianji Realm can afford to use Yuan Stone, which contains an unusually rich amount of spiritual energy.

However, he didn't know that Yuanshi was actually a hard currency here.

At this time, Li Fengxing looked at the Yuan Stone in Xiao Yi's hand and said in surprise, "It's really a Yuan Stone."

"In the Central Region, this is the hard currency."

Xiao Yi nodded.

To the truly strong, worldly things like silver are nothing more than numbers.

On the contrary, Yuan Stone itself can be used as an excellent cultivation object, and it is normal for it to be used as hard currency.

Xiao Yi raised his arm lightly, and a hundred yuan stones, wrapped in a force of yuan power, landed accurately in front of the auctioneer.

The auctioneer took a look and nodded with a smile on his face, "It is indeed a Yuan stone, exactly one hundred yuan."

"One hundred yuan stones, this is my first time, but is there anyone else bidding?"

The auctioneer's face was full of surprise.

Obviously, the price far exceeded his expectations, and he was extremely satisfied.

"Slow down." From the VIP table, Young Master Mo's voice came out again.

"120 yuan stones."

"120 yuan stones? Hiss." All the guests took a breath of cold air.

At the VIP table, Xiao Yi frowned.

Li Fengxing looked apologetic and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi, Yuan Shi, I can't help you."

"Otherwise, let's forget it."

Li Fengxing said helplessly, "It's just a damaged mid-grade holy weapon, not worth the price."

"Besides, this thing is only useful for fire control warriors."

"You are a swordsman, it is useless to come here."

Xiao Yi shook his head and thought.

Li Fengxing gave a bitter smile and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi, it's not me who is attacking you."

"From what I see, this Young Master of the Mo family looks like he is trying to win over you even if he is worth his wealth, so that he can get this Spark Glove."

"The Mo family is one of the three major families in Xinghuan City. Their family background is absolutely beyond imagination."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

As Li Fengxing said, it was almost impossible for him to compete with the entire Mo family's financial resources alone.

"Forget it." Xiao Yi shook his head and muttered to himself.

However, just when he was about to give up the Spark Gloves.

Outside the door, a knock sounded.

The steward who left before slowly walked in with a smile on his face.

"Sir, because there were too many things in your Qiankun Ring and they were of different grades, the appraisal took a lot of time."

"Forgive me for forgetting, sir."

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "I forgot about this."

Xiao Yi looked at the steward, shook his head and said, "It's okay, have you decided on the price?"

"It's settled," the steward replied, "However, I'm afraid that our Wanjinfu Xinghuan City Branch cannot give all the money to you at once."

"Why?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

The steward replied, "Sir, if the price of those goods of yours were converted into silver coins, I'm afraid even a few Qiankun Rings wouldn't be able to fit in them."

"My Wanjin Mansion cannot immediately come up with so much cash."

Xiao Yi frowned and said, "Can I give you the Yuan Stone?"

"Of course." The steward smiled, "Essential stones are the hard currency of our Central Territory. If the young master wants Yuan stones, I can pay you now."

"Then I want Yuan Stone." Xiao Yi said.

"Okay, sir, wait a moment, I will go get the Yuan Stone now." The steward replied, then bowed slightly, turned around and left.

The auctioneer's voice below sounded again.

"120 yuan stones, the second time, is there anyone else bidding?"

At another VIP table, Young Master Mo sneered, "You bumpkin, have you given up?"

When Xiao Yi heard this, he sneered, looked at Li Fengxing aside, and said, "As for wealth, I don't know if the savings of the violent wolf mountain bandits who have been robbed for many years can compete with the Mo family."

"150 yuan stones." Xiao Yi shouted.

Li Fengxing smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if the Mo family's wealth is as good as that of the Storm Wolf Mountain bandits."

"But I can guarantee that the Mo family will not squander more than a hundred yuan stones like you, Deacon Xiao Yi."

On the other side, in the VIP table, Young Master Mo was about to bid again, "I..."

Beside, an old man shook his head.

"Grandpa, these Spark Gloves..." Mr. Mo's face looked anxious.

The old man did not speak, but shook his head seriously.

Seeing this, Young Master Mo said nothing more and could only sit down reluctantly.

"150 yuan stones, first time." The auctioneer announced loudly.

"..."

"150 yuan stones, the third time, the transaction is completed."

The bidding for the Spark Gloves was undoubtedly the climax of this auction.

No one expected that the final bidding price reached 150 yuan stones.

This has far exceeded the value of a sub-holy weapon.

Of course, the auction is still going on.

But after the bidding for the finale item, the next auction items became dull again.

Xiao Yi was not interested in these ordinary auction items and just looked at them indifferently.

Li Fengxing, whose face was full of envy, said teasingly, "Deacon Xiao Yi, you must have obtained the more than one hundred Yuan Stones from the Baolang Mountain Bandits."

"Tsk, tsk, it's not my own money, but I feel generous when I use it."

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

Li Fengxing shook his head and said, "However, although this money is for free, Deacon Xiao Yi, you have suffered a big loss."

"Do you know how valuable 150 yuan stones are?"

"Let me tell you this, Yuan Stone, when practiced by a warrior, can make the cultivation speed reach the extreme."

"A piece of Yuan Stone is enough for a normal first-level Tianji warrior to increase his cultivation speed for one month."

"Do you think the Mo family really can't come up with one or two hundred yuan stones?"

"It's just that if they really take it out, the powerful people in their family's Tianji realm will have to stagnate for a long time, so they stopped bidding."

Xiao Yi shrugged. In any case, the Spark Gloves were taken.

For him, a weapon that can enhance his strength is much more useful than a primeval stone.
Chapter completed!