At this time, on the high platform in the backyard, the steward of Wanbao Pavilion was praising a piece of top-grade second-grade blue frost stone. It was said to be rare in the sky and unparalleled in the ground. It was definitely the best material for refining weapons, attracting the attention of the people in the backyard.
The monks all looked at him sideways.
Finally, the manager of Wanbao Pavilion said with a smile: "Second-grade top quality blue frost stone, starting price is three hundred spirit stones!"
"I'll pay three hundred and twenty!"
"Three hundred and fifty dollars!"
"Four hundred spirit stones! I am a weapon-refining disciple of the Holy Sect. I would also like to ask fellow Taoists to give me the Blue Frost Stone."
"No! What about the Holy Sect? I will pay you 430 spiritual stones!"
The scene in the backyard of Wanbao Pavilion was extremely heated, with all the monks competing to bid, which was an eye-opener for Gu Qing.
Gu Qing thought to himself: "If it had been a few days ago, I would have wanted this stone. But now that I have entered the late Anding stage, the second-level blue frost stone is useless to me!"
Song Chun was not interested in the second-level treasure either. He looked back at his master with bright eyes and his spiritual consciousness said: "Master, it seems that we are not late. We are still bidding for the second-level treasure. I'm afraid it won't be long before it's the third-level treasure's turn."
It’s a treasure.”
Gu Qing nodded, looking at the monks around him with interest, while waiting quietly.
The last second-level blue frost stone once soared to six hundred spirit stones, and finally fell into the hands of the Holy Sect's weapon refining disciples as he wished, which made him feel proud for a while.
The casual cultivators who were bidding against him left the table angrily and strode out of the backyard of Wanbao Pavilion.
Song Chun smiled slightly and sent a message to Gu Qing's spiritual consciousness: "Master, have you seen this? This disciple of the Holy Sect has offended someone. Once he leaves the Wanbao Pavilion, he will definitely be followed! Unless he returns to the sect from the teleportation array in the city, otherwise
If you step out into the wild, you will definitely be assassinated."
Gu Qing suddenly understood why Song Chun wanted him to change his clothes. It turned out that the night market trading was deep enough and had certain risks!
After less than half an hour, a third-level treasure finally appeared on the high platform. Gu Qing's spirit was shocked and he focused his attention on it.
"The third-level top-grade Fire Cloud Bow comes with eighteen flame arrows. The starting price is one thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
The manager of Wanbao Pavilion said passionately, holding up the Fire Cloud Bow, which was glowing with red brilliance, as if such a top-notch long-range attack weapon did not need too much praise!
Before Gu Qing could say anything, the dozen or so monks from the late Anding period in front of him had their eyes reddened and they all quoted:
"One thousand six hundred spirit stones!"
"One thousand and eight."
"I'll pay one thousand nine hundred!"
"two thousand!"
"Haha! I am offering two thousand five hundred spirit stones! Who else among you?"
A ninth-level cultivator from Anding, dressed in green robes and brocade robes, put on airs and stood up carelessly, looking down at the other cultivators with an arrogant expression.
There was a sudden murmur among the crowd:
"It's Han Hong, the eldest son of the Han Immortal Cultivation Family!"
"No wonder you are so arrogant! The children of the Immortal Cultivation Family really do extraordinary things."
"Ahem, we can't afford to offend him. Forget it, leave it to Mr. Han."
At this moment, from an inconspicuous corner of the backyard, Gu Qing's cold voice came: "This Fire Cloud Bow is good, I will give you three thousand spirit stones!"
The entire audience fell silent!
Han Hong, the eldest son of the Han Immortal Cultivation Family, suddenly turned around and stared at Gu Qing, who was wearing a blue shirt and a bamboo hat to cover his face in the corner of the backyard.
"Who are you? Are you tired of living a bad life if you dare to bid with me?"
Han Hong tried his best to exude the tyrannical consciousness of the ninth level of Anding, but he was still unable to detect the true face of Gu Qing in the bamboo hat, which made him even more angry.
Song Chun felt a little worried, and with a pair of wonderful eyes, he kept an eye on how many people from the Han Immortal Cultivation Family were coming for his master.
Others are afraid of the children of the Xiuxian family because the family behind them is powerful and has many followers, but Gu Qing doesn't think so at all!
Although he had never heard of the name of the eldest son of the Han family, Gu Qing once seriously injured Han Xiong, the fourth young master of Han, in the competition between the outer disciples of the Medicine Sect, so he had some impression of the Han family.
Gu Qing said coldly: "The rules of the Wanbao Pavilion auction are that the one with the highest price gets it! Your price is too low and you don't deserve to enjoy this thing."
The corner of Han Hong's mouth twitched fiercely. He has grown so old, but no one has ever dared to mock him. Han Hong's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he said loudly: "I will give you 3,500 spiritual stones!
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"Four thousand!" Gu Qing said indifferently, what he believed was bound to be obtained!
The whole place was in an uproar! Hundreds of Anding-level monks said in shock:
"Ah? In the blink of an eye, the price of the top-quality Fire Cloud Bow has soared to four thousand spirit stones!"
"Four thousand spiritual stones are definitely a high price among the third-level products! This monk in blue shirt wearing a bamboo hat is really courageous!"
"Hey, Mr. Han is completely silent. He must have given up."
Sure enough, Han Hong had a gloomy face, said nothing, and sat back suddenly.
The steward of Wanbao Pavilion said with a smile on his face: "Who wants to increase the price? If no one bids again, the Fire Cloud Bow and the eighteen flaming arrows will belong to this blue-shirted Taoist friend!"
None of the hundreds of Anding monks present had any objections, and no one could afford a higher price.
Not long after, a waiter from Wanbao Pavilion held a storage bag containing the Fire Cloud Bow and Arrow Pot, and respectfully presented it to Gu Qing.
Gu Qing checked it with his spiritual consciousness, and in the envious eyes of everyone, he casually took out forty middle-grade spiritual stones, waved his sleeves, and handed them all over, receiving the Fire Cloud Bow as he wished.
At this time, a complete set of third-level top-quality equipment was placed on the high platform of the auction. The steward of Wanbao Pavilion introduced each one: "A set of third-level top-quality ice silk robes, a spiritual amulet that can resist powerful attacks, and one that can resist wind, fire, and ice.
The Liuying Belt with four kinds of thunder spell attacks, these three treasures are not only for sale. The starting price is five thousand spirit stones!"
Everyone's minds were shocked! Three top-quality pieces, this is the equipment that the monks in the late Anding period dreamed of. But when they heard the starting price of five thousand spirit stones, they all looked at each other. There were really not many people present who could
I can take out so many spirit stones in one go.
The eldest son of the Han family, Han Hong, immediately made a bid: "I will offer 5,100 spiritual stones!"
After saying that, Han Hong turned around and glared at Gu Qing provocatively, quite threateningly.
Gu Qing sneered in his heart, ignored it, and was about to make an offer.
I saw a graceful female cultivator in the front row standing up, and said softly but arrogantly: "I want all of the eight thousand spiritual stones!"
There was another burst of boos in the audience, and everyone stared at the female nun in the front row with wide eyes. Some thought they had heard wrongly, and hurriedly asked the people around them.
"She got eight thousand spiritual stones so quickly! Is she crazy?"
"Brother, you are ignorant. This is Cao Yuzhen, the famous daughter of the Cao family. Her reputation is second only to Miss Lu of the Lu family's great immortal cultivator family! She is the senior sister of the Anding disciple of the Five Elements Sect, and her cultivation level has reached Anding.
Great success! Not even Mr. Han can compare with others."
"It turns out that she is Cao Yuzhen, the proud daughter of the Five Elements Sect! Haha! This is called the strongest among the strongest. Mr. Han is lucky tonight."
Gu Qing vaguely heard people talking, and his heart suddenly became clear, but three pieces of top-quality equipment were placed on the high platform, how could he miss them!
Thinking of this, Gu Qing said coldly: "I will give you ten thousand spirit stones!"
Song Chun gasped and looked at Gu Qing blankly, secretly thinking that the owner was really rich. After rewarding her with 20,000 spirit stones, he was still willing to bid with the disciples of the cultivating immortal family.
The daughter of the Cao family in the front row was very angry. She slowly turned around, frowning slightly, looking at this mysterious monk wearing a bamboo hat and blue shirt in surprise. Finally, she couldn't help but said: "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"
What sect is it? Which cultivating family is it from? What is the purpose of deliberately trying to get in trouble with the little girl?"
Gu Qing avoided answering and said calmly: "I'm not targeting you, and I'm not interested in you at all. I'm just interested in the third-level treasures at the auction! Haha."
Cao Yuzhen's eyebrows stood up in anger, with a sullen look on her face. She glared at him fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll pay you 12,000 spiritual stones! Do you still dare to increase the price?"
"Fifteen thousand!" Gu Qing said unceremoniously.
Cao Yuzhen frowned, as if she had encountered a great humiliation in her life. She had to straighten out her tone, pretended to be calm, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? There is no one who dares to go against me around Fengyu Town.
A few! Humph, I’ll pay eighteen thousand!”
Gu Qing smiled slightly, casually took out two bright high-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag, showed them, and said leisurely: "These two high-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 20,000 first-grade stones! I will continue to follow the price!
Haha, if Miss Cao wants to compete, I will continue to accompany you. Of course, if Miss Cao offers a sky-high price that is beyond my reach, I will give it to you and it will still be Miss Cao who will suffer a big loss."
Gu Qing made his position clear and took the lead in being invincible. No matter whether he bids or not, he would not make it easy for Miss Cao.
Cao Yuzhen's pretty face turned pale with anger. Now, she finally understood Han Hong's suffering. Cao Yuzhen thought to herself: This mysterious monk in front of her must have an extraordinary origin! Otherwise, he would not dare to be so arrogant.
Thinking of this, Cao Yuzhen suppressed the suffocation in her heart and snorted coldly: "I will give you three pieces of top-quality equipment. I don't care about it!"
Cao Yuzhen said it was not strange, but in fact she had been looking at the three treasures such as the amulet of spiritual charm with a pair of eager eyes. She watched eagerly as these treasures were delivered to Gu Qing's hands, which made her secretly hold back her anger and ordered her Five Elements Sect junior disciple.
Junior sister, go and spy on Gu Qing secretly.
The auction continued, and the next few pieces of third-level top-quality equipment were almost all taken over by Gu Qing Collection, making Cao Yuzhen and Han Hong extremely frustrated.
Gu Qing would only encourage Song Chun to bid for magic weapons that were suitable for female cultivators, and he successfully outbid Cao Yuzhen and took them into Song Chun's bag.
After an auction, Gu Qing and Song Chun spent nearly 80,000 spirit stones to purchase all the third-level top-quality equipment at the auction. Then, in the eyes of all the late Anding monks full of envy and jealousy, the two quietly joined hands.
Leave.
"Quick! Follow them and see where they are going?" Cao Yuzhen, the proud daughter of the Cao Immortal Cultivation Family, immediately ordered her junior brothers and sisters from the Five Elements Sect to follow them and chase them all the way out of Wanbao Pavilion.