"I am your humble servant, Qian Song. I believe many of you Daoists are familiar with me. I will host the auction today. As always, all items will go to the highest bidder." Without further delay, he waved his right hand as it gleamed on the auction stage.
A young woman appeared, holding a tray, on top of which was an oddly-shaped rock composed of various metals.
The rock flickered with dazzling colorful lights, reflecting in the excited and amazed eyes of thousands of auction participants.
Yan Xiaobao studied the rock carefully but couldn't tell what it was. However, others in the crowd seemed to know exactly what it was and became excited.
When Qian Song spoke, his voice was soft, but strengthened through the foundation to ensure it was heard by all. "Lot number one is Auric Ore. The minimum bid is 300 spirit stones. Bid increments of at least 50 spiritual stones!"
"350 spirit stones!" someone shouted.
