There are 300 rooms on the eighth floor, which sounds like a lot, but when compared with the tens of thousands on the first floor, you know how spacious this place is.

Ling Nianqing chose one at random, box number 196.

The waiter opened the door thoughtfully and said, "There is a bell on the table. We can press it at any time if we need it."

There are various spiritual fruits and nuts on the table, and they all look delicious.

"How long until the auction starts?"

"There's only a quarter of an hour left. You can wait while you eat, or would you like to drink tea? We also have a variety of teas here."

"No need, you can go out first." Five

"Okay." The boy closed the door, turned around and left.

Looking from the window on the eighth floor, you can see most of the auction house. There is also a small screen next to it, facing the auction table.

Zhonglu checked the entire room, "The materials are normal and there are no other energy fluctuations."

"I don't know about other floors, but the eighth floor must be normal." Unless Qianxun Pavilion doesn't want to do it anymore, the eighth floor will definitely not dare to do anything.

"There's still a quarter of an hour left." Xia Ban propped up his chin and looked down, "But it seems that not many people have arrived on the eighth floor, and most of the rooms are empty."

The auction started on time, and no one was allowed to enter after that. But looking at this situation, can everyone really come within a quarter of an hour?

"Don't talk about the last quarter of an hour, they can't wait to get in at the last ten seconds." Everyone wants to be the last one to come to such a big event, but after all, very few people can arrive in time. If they really don't come in, they will be laughed at.

, so in fact, most of them have already arrived, just waiting for the finale at the last moment.

Flashy***.

More than a quarter of an hour had passed, and even the shouts from the people on the first floor had subsided, before another force with invitations from the eighth floor arrived.

Seeing Zhu Lixin's face, Ling Nianqing suddenly remembered that she still had some grudges with the young master of the Zhu clan. She sensed that the word-killing technique planted in his body was still there, but it was wrapped by a powerful force.

, even if it explodes, it will not hurt him.

When the Ling clan was around, the two of them were in peace with each other. Unexpectedly, after they had no contact at all, they ended up becoming enemies.

The servant from Qianxun Pavilion trotted over, "It turns out it's the young master of the Zhu clan. Come on, please come over here. The room is ready, and we're just waiting for the guests to arrive!"

Zhu Lixin was quite good-looking, and with her luxurious clothes, she looked like a dragon or a phoenix among men. After hearing this, she nodded respectfully, "Thank you."

With the Zhu clan taking the lead, other forces stopped waiting and sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

"The herdsmen are here!"

"Welcome to the Lanling Family!"

"Here are the people from Sunlight Cave, please!"

More than ten forces came at once, and the first floor became lively again, and I didn't know where to look.

"Didn't the eldest lady of the herdsmen always come with the young master of Huanhai Nebula? This time she actually came with the herdsmen."

"What else can I do? I'm tired of it. Huanhai Xingyun and Young Master Dongyu Dian have been brothers for many years. Jingyou doesn't seem to like Mu Xiqian very much. At that time, I felt that Chu Zhuochen and Mu Xiqian couldn't last long.

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These people may not have even seen them in person, but that didn't stop them from talking here. Then they suddenly shut up when the herdsmen swept over. When they reached the eighth floor, they added indignantly, "The truth will not be told yet."

Wow, I really thought I could cover the sky with one hand!"

But this person was right about one thing. Chu Zhuochen and Jingyou had a good relationship. They even came to this auction together, although Huanhai Xingyun and Dongyu Zhiming still entered two boxes in the end.

When it's time to compete, we won't show mercy.

The door to the auction venue was closed, a beam of light shone on the auction table, and everyone's eyes suddenly gathered there.

A woman named Tingting appeared, with long hair hanging around her waist, enchanting figure, and beautiful face. She was Bai Yan, the woman who beat Qiannan's legs that day. "Welcome to Sanxun Auction, Qianxun Pavilion

We cannot be what we are today without your trust and support. We are also trying our best to make it as perfect as possible so that everyone can capture their heart.

Yi’s treasures, for this reason, we have prepared 1,300 treasures for everyone to choose from, let’s start our auction journey!”

There are only a few hundred items for sale on weekdays, and even Xunri only sells about a thousand items. This is the first time that the number has been increased to 1,300.

There was warm applause on the first floor. The more auction items there are, the greater the possibility they have of getting it.

"The first auction item, condensation, is the best choice for alchemy and weapon refining. It is genderless and can improve the quality of any item. The starting price is one hundred thousand spiritual stones."

This thing is very needed for alchemy and weapon refining masters, but it is useless for other monks.

But there are many alchemy and weapon refining masters here, and compared with other monks, they have another characteristic, that is, they are rich.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred and thirty thousand!"

The price kept soaring, Bai Yan was all smiles, and finally the deal was sold for 520,000 yuan.

Every time a treasure is sold, she gets a commission. Although it's not much, when the unit price goes up, it's still a very considerable income.

Not to mention that the treasures later today are the highlights.

Ling Nianqing flipped through the auction list on the table in boredom. There was a thick stack of one thousand three hundred items. Only the first thousand items were visible. The last three hundred items were replaced with question marks, and only the starting price was written.

As for the items Ling Nianqing auctioned, 270 of them were under question marks.

After reading it, she gave the brochure to Zhonglu Xiaban, "Have a look, is there anything you want?"

Xia Ban looked excited, "Can I have it if I want it?"

Ling Nianqing smiled, "You can't have it, but you can think about it."

Xia Ban: "..."

The items that could be auctioned by Sanxun were naturally not ordinary items, and the two of them soon started chatting.

In the end, Xia Banqi came over and pointed at a bronze figure on the booklet and said, "I want this."

Their weapons were all donated by Ling Nian, and their quality can surpass most of the items sold here, but they are still curious about other magical weapons.

For example, he wanted to know why a person could enter this bronze man with three heads, and why it exploded with one head instead of the body after exceeding the defense limit.

Ling Nianqing glanced at it and said, "Although the defensive magic weapon has strong defensive power, it is too bulky and unsuitable for actual combat." Otherwise, it would limit the use of his own strength and he would have to stand and be beaten.

Xia Ban thought Ling Nianqing disagreed and frowned bitterly.

"But it's good for training you. When the year-end assessment comes, each of you will buy one, and your head will be broken in order to pass the assessment."

Xia Ban: "..." His hand shook and suddenly he no longer wanted it.

The three-headed bronze figure is the 130th auction item, with a starting price of 500,000.
Chapter completed!