Chapter 892

Name:Top Shenhao Author:Beichen Deity
Because for them, it's not cost-effective because it's too expensive to improve their strength. Only the ancient schools can afford to buy it and use it.

In the realm of cultivation, the storage ring is a luxury.

After the price was called to 200 spirit stone, there was no one to bid again.

"The leader of Xiaoyao Valley has offered two hundred spirit stones. Is there anyone else bidding?" The auctioneer asked.

"I give 250 stone!" Lin Yun opens his mouth.

The storage space of this ring is only two square meters. Compared with Lin Yun's jade pendant space, it's just a sky and a ground.

But Lin Yun still wants to buy him.

Although I can't use it, I can give it to others. It's still very strange.

"It's him again! He did it again

"This man is really rich. He suddenly raises the price."

Lin Yun's hand caused a heated discussion.

After the previous battle of Jiapian, Lin Yun has become the object of attention and discussion.

After Lin Yun bid 250 spirit stone, the leader of Xiaoyao Valley didn't bid again.

I'm kidding. Lin Yun's great efforts in robbing Jia Pian are still fresh in his mind.

Seeing this, the auctioneer dropped the hammer and announced that the ring belonged to Lin Yun.

"Next, ladies and gentlemen, are the last three auction items. They will come out at the same time. Guess what they are?" The auctioneer said with a smile.

According to the experience of auction houses, the final auction item is a good thing.

"You don't want to play the game any more. Take out the things quickly." Said the leader of the sun moon sect who sat in the first row.

"Ha ha, it seems that you can't wait any longer. The next three intermediate weapons will be the final stage." The auctioneer said with a smile.

All of a sudden, the whole audience fell into the noise.

It has been said before that only the leaders and elders of ancient schools could have their own intermediate weapons, which shows the scarcity of intermediate weapons.

Weapons are not like elixirs. Elixirs are scarce. You can not buy them or eat them.

But without weapons, it can't be.

A good weapon has a great influence on combat effectiveness.

"Three intermediate weapons?"

"Intermediate weapons rarely appear in the auction house. I didn't expect to see three at a time. What's the matter today? There are so many treasures!"

"Yes, it's also intermediate pills and skills. Now even intermediate weapons are emerging. I don't know who sold these things on consignment."

……

They don't know that these things are all made by Lin Yun alone, and for Lin Yun, these things are rubbish that Lin Yun can't use.

"According to the old rule, these three weapons will be auctioned one by one. Now the auction officially begins. The starting price is 200 spirit stones!" The auctioneer made an impassioned announcement.

After the auctioneer's voice fell, there were bursts of bidding.

Even for the major ancient sects, the intermediate weapons are also very attractive. They don't hesitate to spend a lot of money, but also want to grab them!

The three intermediate weapons were all scrambled. In the end, a total of 2400 spirit stones were produced from the three weapons.

After the auction of these three intermediate weapons, the triennial Xiuxian auction officially ended.

In the process of mutual discussion, everyone got up and left.

What they discussed most was the auction of the armor piece and the mysterious man in the hat.

Obviously, Lin Yun is in the limelight at today's auction.

Lin Yun is also very lucky. Fortunately, he is wearing a bamboo hat. If he had not been in such a big limelight today and had been written down, he might have been in unnecessary trouble.

Every man is not guilty.

At the end of the auction, the friars and the auctioneers who sold the goods had to go to the consignment Office of the auction house for settlement.

After walking out of the meeting hall, Lin Yun didn't directly meet the leader and elder of Baiyun sect. Instead, he got up and went to the consignment office.

After all, Lin Yun is still wearing a hat, hiding his identity. Meeting them may expose his identity.

"Well?"

On the way to the consignment office, Lin Yun faintly feels that someone is following him.

Then Lin Yun turned to look.

The person who comes into Lin Yun's eyes is the elder of Bingling palace.

This makes Lin Yun's heart thump.

Lin Yun thought when he was shooting a film before that, after he took this film, Bingling palace could not get it, and might seize it by force.

But Lin Yun is not afraid.

Today's Lin Yun is no longer the one who once had only the strength of Xudan realm and was easily killed by the master of Bingling palace.

"Elder Bingling palace, what do you mean?" Lin Yun stares at her.

"I also have something at the auction in Bingling palace. Of course, I'm going to exchange things." The elder of Bingling palace is right."I see. Go ahead. I'll have a rest at the door first." After Lin Yun finished, he leaned against the wall next to him.

"You..." The elder of Bingling Palace's face changed.

Then, the elder of Bingling palace goes to the front consignment office.

Lin Yun waited here for about 20 minutes before entering the consignment office.

There is no one at the consignment at this time.

After Lin Yun arrives at the scene, he smoothly gets the reward for the things he consigns.

A total of 4750 Lingshi, auction house charged 10% commission, Lin Yun hand 4275 Lingshi.

Then, Lin Yun took out 2500 spirit stones and a high-level weapon, and exchanged the armor piece for his hand. He also exchanged his storage ring, Xuling grass, and several medicinal materials.

After exchanging things, Lin Yun had only 1000 spirit stones left in his hand.

In fact, this figure is very terrible. The poorer ancient sects actually have such a few spirit stones.

After Lin Yun got out of the consignment office, he turned to a place where there was no one, took down his hat, threw it away, and then went out.

Lin Yunqing is lucky to wear a hat to cover his face.

Now even if Bingling palace sees itself, it should not know that it is the man wearing the hat.

Although Lin Yun is not afraid of Bingling palace.

But if Bingling palace really wants to be robbed, Lin Yun will be in great trouble, so it's better to do one less thing.

Lin Yun walking in the street, can also hear many people talking about the man in the auction house, but no one recognized, Lin Yun is the man wearing the hat.

Then, Lin Yun went back to the Inn and met the leader.

After the meeting.

"Lin Yun, I'm afraid you offended shangbingling palace when you took that piece of armor. They didn't find your real identity, did they?" The leader asked.

"I don't think so." Lin Yun said.

"That's good." The leader was relieved.

For the headmaster, Lin Yun is a disciple of his Baiyun sect. If Lin Yun is an enemy of Bingling palace, his Baiyun sect can't get rid of it.

Bingling palace is the top three sect in ancient times. Baiyun sect obviously doesn't want to have a bad relationship with Bingling palace.

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