When the other party broke his mind, Chu Jiang Zhenjun couldn't help laughing and said, "that's what you say, but it's related to your destiny and future. No one is willing to make do with it, isn't it?"

"Since Chu Jiang Zhenjun understands this truth, why do you still say what you just said? If you want to discuss, you must show sincerity, otherwise there will be nothing to talk about." the ancestors of the Zhou family said.

Chu Jiang Zhenjun said, "in that case, I'll say an opinion that everyone can accept. Since we don't give in to this realgar, it's better to divide it into five and one for each family. If it's not enough, the rest will be replaced by ordinary realgar. What do you think of this idea?"

In fact, the ancestors of the Zhou family also had this idea. They were just worried that others would disagree. Now Chu Jiang Zhenjun took the initiative to put it forward. He must have no opinion, so he said: "This is a solution. Although the effectiveness of realgar is greatly reduced after one is divided into five, it can also make up for some points with other 10000 years of realgar. In this case, there is no way. However, just now we pushed the price of realgar to the high price of nearly 300000 Ming stones. Even if one is divided into five, each family will have to pay 50000 or 60000 Ming stones. It's true It's a bit of a loss. "

Chujiang Zhenjun smiled and said, "it's not easy to do this? Our family includes all the top forces in Chujiang city. We exert a little pressure on the consignment of realgar. The other party certainly doesn't dare not give face. It's enough to have 100000 or 80000 Ming stones. Of course, you need to do this. I won't show up and can't damage the reputation of the auction."

After listening to Chu Jiang Zhenjun's words, the ancestors of the Zhou family immediately understood it and said, "Chu Jiang Zhenjun doesn't have to worry. I'll do it. I won't let him anger the auction."

After talking through the ancestors of the Zhou family, Chu Jiang Zhenjun privately discussed with several other ancestors. Most people agreed with this opinion, because it was the only way to solve the current situation. Even if one or two people were unwilling, they could not clearly oppose it when everyone agreed. After some communication, they reached a unified opinion.

This ten thousand year realgar was originally the last auction item. After several people discussed it properly, there was no need to continue the auction. Then Yinshan Zhenjun announced that the auction was over, and the people participating in the auction gradually took a stand. Of course, they had to talk about what had just happened.

For many years, such a strange thing has never happened in the Chu River City. The city Lord and the ancestors of several families went out one after another. Unexpectedly, they only wanted a piece of 10000 year realgar with low value, and finally pushed the price to the sky high price of nearly 300000 dark stones.

After that, Chu Jiang Zhenjun discussed with several ancestors in the way of voice transmission. Others didn't hear what they discussed. They only knew that several people were red in the face and compromised with each other in the twinkling of an eye. They should have reached some kind of agreement secretly.

Although we all want to know what these people want to do to compete for this ten thousand year realgar, and finally secretly reach an agreement, we naturally know nothing about it because these people have done a good job of confidentiality and haven't missed a word.

But think about it. It must be a great event that several families of the city Lord's residence and Chu Jiang city participate in at the same time. It's not something that others can casually participate in. Just watch the excitement. If you participate, you may get burned and regret at that time.

The auction was quite successful for Qingyang. The original quota of refining utensils was sold. Although the price was a little higher, the ghost repair was an accident. He didn't think much about the past. As for the last ten thousand years of realgar, he was completely a spectator.

At the end of the auction, Qingyang didn't say much. He threw Ji Ming a storage bag and then walked outside. The storage bag contained some sundries that were not of high value and even Qingyang didn't bother to spend time dealing with. The total value was no more than 20 dark stones. In that sentence, Ji Ming was just a gas refining monk. Giving too much was harmful to her. This was enough for her to use for a while.

Ji Ming, who received the reward, was naturally ecstatic. When Qingyang photographed something just now, she already had a small commission. Unexpectedly, she could get an unexpected reward in the end. This time, she gained a lot. Although she was happy, she still resisted the impulse to open it and have a look. She led Qingyang downstairs and sent the people out of the auction.

After that, Qingyang went all the way back to his rented Inn, prepared a little at his residence, and then went to Chiye Zhenjun's residence. Chiye Zhenjun's weapon refining quota didn't specify when to go, but Qingyang's time was tight and couldn't delay here too long. Besides, there was still time to prepare before refining, so it's better to be as early as possible.

Outside Chiye Zhenjun's shop, the goat beard seemed to have known that Qingyang would come and had been waiting there. Seeing Qingyang, it was natural to have a greeting. Those who could spend so much money to find Shifu to refine weapons must have extraordinary identity, background and financial resources. Of course, they should be polite.

The goat beard knew that Qingyang was eager to find his master to refine his tools, so after a few simple exchanges, he took Qingyang from the main gate into Chiye Zhenjun's residence. In Chiye Zhenjun's residence, he lived not only himself, but also a large group of his disciples and grandchildren. Therefore, the whole yard occupied a large area. The goat beard took Qingyang through the yard and came to the back yard for a long time.

There was a friar waiting in the yard for a long time. He was no one else. It was the Jindan perfect friar who had been closely following Chiye Zhenjun when he participated in the auction. According to the introduction of goatee, he was indeed the eldest disciple of Chiye Zhenjun, called Yuanzhu immortal. As for Chiye Zhenjun, it was impossible to come out to meet Qingyang in person, although Qingyang was his customer, However, Qingyang's cultivation is too low, and it is not worth his dignified Yuanying friar to come forward in person.

The Yuanzhu immortal was much colder than the goatee. After introducing each other, he didn't say much. He sent the goatee away directly, and then took Qingyang into the house.

In the room, an old man with red hair was half leaning back on his chair and closing his eyes. He seemed to hear someone come in. His eyes slightly opened a crack, looked at Qingyang and said, "are you looking for me to refine the weapon? What is it that is worth you spending so much money to find me to do it yourself?"

Seeing that Chiye Zhenjun showed no respect for himself, Qingyang was very dissatisfied. It was just that the customer didn't show it when he came in. It was very impolite not to look at himself directly after entering the door. However, considering that the other party was a monk Yuanying after all, and he was asking for him, Qingyang could only suppress his dissatisfaction temporarily.