Chapter 277 (1/2)

Shen Yi looked at the netherworld grass and took back his eyes.

He practiced Buddhist skills. This Youming grass is precious, but it has little effect on him.

But if Shen Yi doesn't like it, it doesn't mean that others don't. After some competition, the netherworld grass was taken away by an alchemist at a high price of 30000 spirit stones.

The second auction item was soon taken out.

This second auction item is a good magic weapon.

At this auction, there were a lot of things auctioned. There are also elixir, elixir, stone, and so on.

however. Shen Yi never bought it, but Hai Lingqing bought several things during this period.

”What we are going to auction is a thunderbolt log! This wood can be used to refine utensils. It is a rare material for refining utensils. The refined magic tools may have the power of thunder.” At this time, the auctioneer took out a piece of ugly wood.

The auctioneer smiled: ”the starting price of this log is 100000 spirit stones, and the minimum price increase shall not be less than 10000 spirit stones.”

”Thunder log?”

When seeing this auction item, a flash of light flashed in Shen Yi's eyes.

Is there such a good thing in this small imperial dynasty?

Shen Yi saw the mystery of Jinglei log at a glance, but others may not have this insight.

”This thunderbolt log is not just a tool refining material. Why is the price so high?” Hai Lingqing said curiously.

There are more than millions of refining materials in this world, and not all of them are recognized.

Those real masters of refining tools can refine what they want according to the properties of items. Even when refining, some masters may not be able to see the origin of refined goods.

”It does contain a trace of the power of thunder, but there is nothing special beyond that.” Haicang wind shook his head.

Not only Hai Lingqing and Hai Cangfeng were curious, but others also shook their heads slightly. They don't think such a small piece of wood can afford the price.

People are thinking about whether to spend 100000 spirit stones to buy the thunder log back and see if they can pick up a leak.

”I'll give you one hundred and ten thousand spirit stones.”

Wang Chen, the genius of the Wang family sitting in the first row, leaned back on his chair and said lazily.

His voice fell, and the others suddenly extinguished their desire to bid.

The main reason is that they can't see the value of the thunder log, and they have to give the Wang family some face. It's obviously not worth offending the Wang family for something that I don't know its purpose.

”Hey, hey, no one's bidding? If there's no one, I'll take the wood.” Wang Chen glanced around and saw that no one followed the bidding, and said proudly.

”120000 spirit stones!”

When Wang Chen was about to urge the auctioneer to drop the hammer, Shen Yi said faintly.

”Huh?”

We couldn't help looking at the past.

At this time, someone will compete with the Wang family for a piece of wood for which I don't know what purpose?

I saw the bidding man in the VIP room. They couldn't see each other's appearance and could only guess secretly in their hearts.

”Friend, are you going to rob what Wang Chen likes? Hehe, good! Not many people in Longyuan city have the courage to rob me.”

”This thing is dispensable to me, but I can't lose face. I'll pay 130000, friend. Are you still going to add it?” Wang Chen narrowed his eyes and said.

”140000.” Shen Yi said faintly.

”Boy, you have seed! 150000!”

”160000!”

”180000!”

”Two hundred thousand!”

The two of them competed with each other, and the offer quickly increased to 200000 Lingshi.

All the people in the auction hall showed surprise. Is this man in the VIP room ready to compete with the Wang family?

The Wang family is a local snake in Longyuan city. They still have some prestige in Longyuan city. Maybe the man in the VIP room came from a great source, but in Longyuan City, it was obviously unreasonable to offend the Wang family.

”Shen Yi, is this thunderbolt log very useful to you?” Hai Lingqing asked curiously.

Hai Lingqing and Hai Cangfeng don't know what Shen Yi wants this thing for. The power of thunder contained in it is too thin.

If you use this piece of wood to refine a spirit instrument, it may be qualified, but I'm afraid you don't want to refine a magic instrument.

”Some uses.” Shen Yi nodded.