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It’s not easy to move the old guy like Momo.

The auction at Beidou Auction has been sullen for a while. In order to attract more customers, the auction also spent a lot of effort on the nine cattle and two tigers, and then moved Moyin to come up with one of his proud works.

It's a pity that Mo Yin's temper is stinky and hard. In conclusion, the auction had to compromise, and he agreed to the auction method he requested, and the auction was a wishful bow.

"There are two prices for this wishful bow. One is the normal auction method. The price is paid, and the base price is 500,000 gold coins." After the gilt warrior reported the price, there was a sigh of boos in the martial arts hall.

Five hundred thousand gold coins, this has made most people die.

At such a high price, most people simply cannot afford it.

Qing Meng listened, and his spirits were flying. The price of 500,000 gold coins was still within his expectations.

Yun Sheng also frowned.

This price is nothing to her before, but now she has only 50,000 gold coins at hand.

That wishful bow, she really wanted it.

However, Yun Sheng did not give up, she is still waiting for the second auction method.

Yun Sheng spent three years in Xianju Kingdom and also knew many elven tribes. According to her, the more elven masters, the more weird tempers, even if they are from the same tribe, want them to forge something. Need to promise some harsh conditions.

Before, Kamikaze had suffered a similar loss.

I don't know if this name is called Moyin, will I have a temper with Master Mo Ke?

"The second method is also the auction method that Master Moyin has personally set, that is, equivalent exchange. Anyone present, as long as he can come up with an item that will satisfy Master Moyin, he can exchange it for that item. This wishful bow. The items used for trading can also be weapons, ores, or Warcraft materials, etc.," This is also the first time such a barter has been auctioned for a long time since the gilt warrior auction.

Compared to bartering, bargaining at half a million gold coins is obviously more beneficial to the Beidou auction.

If it weren't for Master Moyin's insistence on this request, the auction would be impossible to agree.

However, at the auction, I have also studied it for a long time. Masters such as Master Moyin are not good at ordinary items.

It is difficult for those who come to the auction to take out any precious items on the spot.

Therefore, there is no doubt that there is a greater chance of closing a deal with gold coins.

"Five hundred and ten thousand gold coins," Qingmeng was the first to speak.

"550,000 gold coins,"

"Six hundred thousand gold coins,"

Some people from several large families of post-Qin also joined the bidding.

"Ten rough purple gold ores."

"A Holy Order Soulstone of Warcraft."

In addition to gold coins, there are other people who participate in the auction by means of items.

But Master Moyin has always been quiet, sitting on the VIP seat as if sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Hey, it's a pity that we don't have anything valuable to exchange," Donghuang Ling'er saw the bow and felt very suitable for Yunsheng. She remembered that Yunsheng would have some bow skills.

But the two of them said that there was no money, and that precious babies had no babies, which really hurt Donghuang Ling'er.

In terms of auctions, the price has climbed to 800,000 gold coins.

As for the barter, the rough purple gold ore or high-level Warcraft materials have not attracted the attention of Master Moyin.

This master who has been in his 70s has seen countless precious materials in his life, and the wealth provided by the Qin military later is enough for him to spend ten lifetimes. If it was not for the help of the director of the Beidou Wuguan in the early years, Master Moyin Will never take his proud work, Ruyi bow out of auction.

The loud bid was very ironic when Master Moyin heard it. In his view, these people were not worthy of his wishful bow.

At this time, the gilt warrior received an anonymous letter from the guest seat.

He handed it to Master Moyin according to the guests' instructions.

"Master, this is what a guest specified to be handed over to you, saying that it was used in exchange for a wishful bow."

The gilt warrior did not know what was written in this letter.

Moyin received the letter, and he opened it.

There was a trace of waves on the original Gujing waveless surface.

The gilt warrior noticed that Master Moyin's hand was shaking, and his turbid old eyes flashed a different color at that moment.

The master closed the letter, and he whispered with the gilt warrior.

The gilt warrior's expression was very weird. He hesitated and walked back to the auction stand, making a mute gesture.

Just now, Qingmeng and a general in the post-Qin period raised the price of the wishful bow to 980,000 gold coins. Qingmeng almost did not fight the general.

The gilt warrior announced loudly, "The wishful bow has been sold, and Master Moyin has invited the owner of the anonymous letter to see the VIP room of the auction house."

"Wow," the very lively auction venue, because of this sentence, exploded.

Especially Qingmeng, who was arguing with a red face, was green all over.

He was annoyed and scolded: "What the hell, I've got 980,000 gold coins, how much did that man give?"

The gilt warrior is also helpless, "Ye Qingye, and several other distinguished guests, please bear with me. This is decided by Master Moyin, and we have no right to interfere in the auction."

"What interference does not interfere, that bow, Lao Tzu will fix it," Qing Meng blushed, anyway, he had to take down that wishful bow.

The bow and arrow didn't reach him. What face did he use to see his sister.

"Qingye, you'd better see the occasion clearly. This is the Beidou Wuguan. Even if Qinghou comes in person, you have to politely make three points." In front of the gilt warrior, the sign of the Beidouqixing was dazzling.

Qing Meng was blocked by this remark, and was suddenly speechless. He could only be frustrated and left with a few men.

He was also disappointed tonight, he didn't get anything, he couldn't succeed, he had to get something.

After the auction, Yun Sheng and Donghuang Ling'er first came to the VIP room.

The post-Qin refiner master Mo Yin and his wishful bow were already waiting there.

After receiving the anonymous letter, Master Moyin, who had always been calm, also seemed a little anxious. He walked around in the VIP room, looking worried.

From time to time he had to look at the letter in his hand.

There were only a few lines of the letter, but it was these lines that calmed Master Moyin's heart for a long time.

Hearing the footsteps, Moyin hurriedly raised his head, "What the **** are you?"