This time, he was not looking at the rocks, the people standing in front of the rocks.

He was a young man, and although he was covered in black, he showed a sense of arrogance from his eyes.

"Quanti-Xuanhuang Realm."

Qin Jian stood in front of the rock, although his eyes were looking at the rock.

But in his heart, he was evaluating the cultivation level of the young man in black. Although he looked young, Qin Jian knew that this warrior was at least hundreds of years old, so he must have taken the elixir of immortality to look so young.

"There is nothing to do to provoke him. This warrior is definitely not something that anyone can provoke."

Qin Jian stood between his feet, and Taoist Qingyi's soul gathered energy and drifted into Qin Jian's ears not far away.

"who is he."

Qin Jian looked at the rocks on the surface, and used his soul to gather energy to send voices to Taoist Qingyi for a chat.

"He is Linghu Zhihai."

"Linghu Zhihai?"

Qin Jian was shocked and looked at the young man in black beside him, "He is not the most powerful man who has fought with Bei Ming for more than 800 moves but has not been defeated!"

"It seems that you don't look as sensual as you imagined!"

Taoist Qingyi smiled faintly.

"Of course."

Qin Jian replied bluntly, but he felt extremely moved.

Who is Beiming Yidao? He is a rare master in the Great Yue thousand years. When Feng Yunyuan fought, he defeated the ten most supreme deacons of the Soul-Saving Palace and returned.

A warrior who can fight him with seven hundred moves and never defeats must be very powerful.

"I didn't expect to see the masters in the legend here, it's really a great honor."

Qin Jian was quite uneasy and once again looked at Linghu Zhihai very slightly, and Qin Jian retreated.

As soon as he left, Linghu Zhihai turned his head slowly and looked at Qin Jian's back as he kept moving away.

"Golden flames and thunder."

Cold words came from under the black clothes, and a sharp divine light flashed in Linghu Zhihai's eyes. If Qin Jian heard Linghu Zhihai's words, I wonder what he would think.

Behind him, Qingxuan had followed Qin Jian's footsteps, and was still turning around and stopping, and would occasionally peek at Qin Jian.

Seeing Qingxuan's beautiful shadow walk by, Linghu Zhihai's eyes moved from Qin Jian to Qing Xuan's body, and his eyes narrowed slightly at the same time.

"She can't be the one girl back then!"

In front, Qin Jian was already standing in front of the rock.

This rock was definitely not an ordinary big one, bigger than the rock that Master Chai Yidao and Master Qingyi looked at before.

However, although the rock is large, it is very ordinary, without any light, and the skin is very mottled.

Qin Jian's eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly.

"What's going on? I can't understand it."

Looking at the 100-ton stone, Qin Jian muttered to himself. His spiritual ring eyes actually failed in front of this 100-ton stone. There seemed to be a special force in the 100-ton stone that prevented him from peeping.

"Is it because I am not practicing enough?"

Qin Jian took a deep breath, and he believed that the Seven-Star Spirit's ring eyes could see through everything in the world.

"This rock must be very deep."

Qin Jian murmured again, his eyes flashing with a gloomy gaze, and he had quietly recorded the number of this rock in his heart, No. 345.

Finally, Qin Jian turned his head and walked away.

Then, he turned a lot of rocks, but there was no strange phenomenon like the one hundred-ton rock. No matter how strange the rocks were, they all appeared in front of his spiritual ring.

The three-hour deadline is coming, and many people have returned to their positions and are waiting for the beginning of the conference.

But Qin Jian still didn't leave, standing in front of the first big rock, which was only as big as a wine jar, and there was indeed a red fruit character inside.

"Yuan Ling Fruit."

A hint of excitement flashed through Qin Jian's eyes.

"The Yuanling Fruit can replenish twenty-five years of life."

Qin Jian couldn't help but wander around the rocks, but not long after, his expression became a little strange.

"My one went, who bit his mouth?"

Turning over the other side of the rock, Qin Jian saw that the Yuanling Fruit was bitten. He could clearly see the tooth marks on the Yuanling Fruit through the surface of the rock.

Needless to say, the Yuanling Fruit was eaten and thrown out by people.

Qin Jian sneered like thunder and cursed: "You are too wasteful."

"asshole."

After the final scolding, Qin Jian scolded and left. Although the Yuanling Fruit was bitten, it was still Yuanling Fruit after all, and it would be a life span of at least eighteen years.

After returning to the position with a look of rude expression, Qin Jian saw next to the table where Qingxuan was.

At this time, I was drinking the wine and nectar quietly.

"What are you doing when you sit here!"

Qin Jian said softly, unable to help but withdrew his eyes.

But at this time, I could still feel Qingxuan looking at him quietly.

Seeing this scene, Qin Jian turned his head neatly.

In the different space, the old guy was about to step onto the clouds again that night, looked around, and then smiled faintly, "The basalt gambling conference will begin now."

As Mr. Jiang's words echoed in the different space, warriors from all directions stood up.

Not long after, a rock hangs on the gimbal.

"The starting price is 130,000 yuan, and bidding starts!"

"160,000."

As soon as Mr. Jiang finished speaking, someone called out the price.

"I'll pay 180,000."

Immediately, another voice came out, suppressing the man's momentum.

"Twenty-six thousand."

"Four hundred thousand."

Many people still look forward to this rock, so this rock was sold at 750,000 yuan, and the price is expected to rise.

"Are you going to do it?"

In the position, Chai Yidao and Taoist Master Qingyi hurriedly touched their jaws. The two rarely reached a consensus, "This rock is mostly treasured."

"That is a withered red cloud snow lotus."

Just as the two were hesitating, Qin Jian, who was drinking nectar on the side, couldn't help but gather his energy to send a message to them. In fact, he still regarded Chai Yidao as his friend, so he reminded him so that his money would not be wasted.

"Red Cloud Snow Lotus?

It's dry, right?"

Hearing Qin Jian's gathering of energy and transmitting voices, the two hurriedly looked at Qin Jian with disbelief on their faces.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

"I'll pay 900,000."

A low voice shook the strange space. The one who took action was an old man with a skull mask. The skull mask was very strange and could not help but understand his true face.

After he finished speaking, the scene fell into a short period of silence, and no one raised the price again.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Jiang looked around and said with a smile: "There are still no price increases? If no one raises the price, this rock will belong to that fellow Taoist."

There was silence below. Although some people were still hesitating, no one raised the price anymore. Not everyone thought that Qin Jian was a little bit small, and 900,000 was a big deal for them.
Chapter completed!