HBWnovel Chapter 148 Design
Chapter 148 Design
Tu Shan rubbed his eyes lightly, yawned, and walked to the middle stool to sit down.
Someone on the first floor tentatively offered a spirit stone.
"One high-grade spirit stone plus five hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
"This ninth-tier item is not something we can obtain."
"What does it matter? I'm just giving it a try. What if it works?"
"Two high-grade spirit stones."
Hearing him say this, the people on the first floor also joined the auction.
Soon, the number of high-grade spirit stones was increased to six.
The calls for price increases on the first floor gradually decreased.
You should know that Wang Laoba struggled for hundreds of years and only managed to accumulate less than thirteen high-grade spirit stones.
He also had other companions helping him.
"Adding it like this is pointless. This is a ninth-tier item, not some miscellaneous item. I'll offer twenty high-grade spirit stones."
Someone on the second floor spoke up, and the others immediately followed suit.
They quickly added up to thirty high-grade spirit stones.
"Thirty-one high-grade spirit stones."
Thirty-three.
Thirty-five.
"Fifty high-grade spirit stones."
"It's a private room of the Wuji Sect. As expected, people from first-class sects are rich and powerful."
Jian Wu didn't expect Ji Se's ice spirit root to be such a rare opportunity, so he decided to bid for it.
"Sixty high-grade spirit stones."
"Jian Wu, are you going to try and take this robe from me?"
Tu Shan felt that the voice sounded somewhat familiar.
"Don't you guys think this voice sounds familiar?"
Geng Yu: "Besides thinking about earning spirit stones every day, can't you pay attention to anything else? This is Elder Shen Tong from the Wuji Sect."
Shentong?
No wonder that name sounds so familiar; it turns out they're in the logistics business.
Seeing her smirk with a look of sudden realization, Ji Se guessed that she definitely hadn't remembered.
"Elder Shen Tong of the Wuji Sect is Liu Xiang's master. This is the secret realm."
Tu Shan slapped her forehead; she remembered.
She had heard this person say something before, but she was too weak at the time and ran away beforehand for fear of getting into trouble.
Did he contact you again?
"I guess I did try, even bribing fellow disciples to ask."
"Oh! Gise, did your master buy this robe for you?"
Gise: "I don't think so!? Let me ask!"
Jin Zhilin frowned; it seemed his junior brothers and sisters were hiding many things from him.
Should we ask for clarification?
His gaze swept over the two men, his expression calm and composed; it shouldn't be anything serious.
Never mind, everyone has secrets.
“My master said so.”
"It's still simple and unpretentious, unlike some people's masters who are stingy and miserly."
Upon hearing about Tu Shan Yin Yang, Geng Yu immediately agreed, saying, "Exactly! I wonder how ugly his stingy appearance must be. Look at other people's masters... sigh! There's no comparison!"
Upon hearing Shen Tong's voice, Jian Wu calmly replied, "This is an auction house; the highest bidder wins."
It means if you can make an offer, continue; if not, get out of here.
"Sixty-five high-grade spirit stones."
"seventy!"
Shen Tong gritted his teeth and said, "Jian Wu, you don't have an ice spirit root, what did you buy it for?"
"It looks nice on display! Of course, you can think I have too many spirit stones."
After Jian Wu finished speaking, he touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.
Does he have as many spirit stones as Tu Shan? Does he have as many as Mu Sen?
No!
Jian Wu knew that Cheng Nan and Ji Se had a conflict with Liu Xiang of the Wuji Sect. If Ji Se hadn't arrived in time, Cheng Nan would have been killed by Liu Xiang.
It would be a lie to say I don't hate them.
Of course, Ji Se and Cheng Nan's joint counterattack was brilliant, but that didn't stop him from hating this hypocritical old man.
"Good! You're very good! Eighty high-grade spirit stones."
"one hundred!"
One hundred and one hundred.
Mu Sen watched the show from the sidelines.
Offering a hundred or two hundred is too stingy.
If it were him, he'd give five hundred directly; after all, he's someone who has 500,000 high-grade spirit stones.
The price was raised to 300 by Shentong and Jianwu, who argued and made a fuss.
Three hundred high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to three hundred million low-grade spirit stones, which is the normal price for a ninth-tier item.
Tu Shan yawned.
"five hundred!"
Tu Shan didn't seem to care that others were staring at him.
"Why...why did you do this?"
Rong Lu stared at Tu Shan's face, speechless.
"If you want to do it, then do it!"
The Misty Immortal Sect's private room.
Dressed entirely in white gauze, one person gently taps their palm with a flute, another smiles, and yet another remains silent with lowered eyes.
Upon hearing the sound, the three of them looked towards the private room on the fourth floor.
"Was that Elder Rong's voice?"
"Yes, it can't be wrong!"
"Then why is he in a private room on the fourth floor?"
Who knows!
"Do we still want it?"
"No need, what's the point of bidding against each other if we're from the same sect?"
The lobby on the first floor was as bustling and lively as a vegetable market!
"Someone spoke up on the fourth floor; they sounded quite young."
"Since when did cultivators start judging age by voice? But that voice is really nice."
"It turns out the gold medal was won by a man. I wonder how he got it?"
Upon hearing the voice from the fourth floor, Jian Wu immediately muted his microphone and gave up bidding.
With Tu Shan around, this thing will only be given to his apprentice.
After all, among that group of people, only his apprentice had an ice spirit root, and Ji Se also made him give up bidding.
It's absolutely certain that this was bought for his apprentice.
If that's the case, then there's no need for internal bidding.
Musen could already foresee the outcome when he saw that his cheap master was making the offer.
Shen Tong closed his eyes; 500 was already beyond his budget.
"Five hundred high-grade spirit stones for the first bid! Any bidders willing to go up?"
Lou Qing looked around and, seeing that no one was bidding higher, continued, "Five hundred high-grade spirit stones, second time!"
"Five hundred high-grade spirit stones for the third time!"
"boom!"
"Congratulations to the fourth-floor private room for winning the ninth-tier ice attribute magic robe, Ice Spirit Illusion Silk, for 500 high-grade spirit stones."
Lou Qing clapped his hands, and four people carried a wooden box forward.
"The next item we're going to photograph is a ninth-tier fire-attribute longbow—the Fiery Soul Bow. It has three arrows and can be used for two purposes."
A bow can be used with arrows or not.
This bow can transform divine sense into arrows for divine sense attacks. Its advantage over our ordinary divine sense attacks lies in the explosive power of divine sense.
Ordinary spiritual attacks are very likely to backfire, but with this bow, the spiritual energy is severed the moment it transforms into an arrow, without causing any side effects to the body.
The arrows shot from this bow can disappear without a trace, even with a whistling sound.
"Isn't this effect incredibly powerful?!"
"That's true, but have you ever considered that this bow can be drawn easily? If you can't draw it, it's useless to buy it."
"That's a bit sour! You have no spirit stones, no strength, and you still dare to say that someone else's bow is useless. How can you be so shameless?"
"Did I say something wrong? This bow is really useless to me. I'm not a fire elementalist, I'm a water elementalist."
"I never knew you had such a fiery temper!"
"Can't I be boiling water?!"
The discussions below did not dampen Lou Qing's enthusiasm in the slightest.
After all, the auction group for this ninth-tier event was never composed of the rogue cultivators and nameless forces on the first floor.
"The starting bid is ten high-grade spirit stones, and each bid must be at least ten mid-grade spirit stones."
The private rooms are on the fourth floor.
"Fan, do you want to take a picture?"
"Of course!"
Geng Yu: "Grandmaster, what do you need this longbow for?"
Tu Shan looked at him with a "Are you an idiot?" expression, without answering his question, and stared at the people below shouting out prices.
At this moment, I felt regret; I had asked for too high a price.