The master of Qibao Zhai mainly told the two old alchemy monsters in Tianzihao and Dizihao Yajian upstairs. After all, the best magic weapons in the alchemy stage are rarer than those in the body-raising stage, and this Qinghong Bow
In order to inherit the spiritual treasure, it is not difficult for the old monster Ningdan to refine and advance to level seven or above.
Master Wu couldn't wait to ask: "Master, what's the starting price of the Qinghong Bow? I'll wait for a good bid!"
"The starting price is 80,000 spirit stones! The one with the highest bid will win." The master of Qibao Zhai said with a smile. As long as he can afford the price, he will sell it to anyone. If there are more bidders, he can often sell more spirit stones.
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The monks downstairs were in an uproar. Although they had prepared in advance that inheriting the spiritual treasure would definitely not be cheap, it still exceeded their expectations.
Master Wu's face changed. He didn't have so many spiritual stones on his body. He hurried upstairs and relied on the reputation of Wuji Fuzhuang on North Street to borrow money from an acquaintance of the monks.
In the Huangzihao elegant room, Yuzhu also frowned slightly and shook his head repeatedly: "It's too expensive! The starting price is only 80,000 spirit stones. Alas! It's a pity that 30,000 spirit stones were used to buy the fire-patterned glazed lamp, and I didn't have the energy to bid for it.
It’s a thing.”
Gu Qing nodded silently, without saying a word, looking around the private rooms and the monks downstairs, waiting for their bids.
The old weirdo Ningdan from Tianzi Yajian and Dizi Yajian were silent for a moment. Finally, the old weirdo from Dixiao couldn't hold back his anger and shouted loudly: "I'm offering you 85,000 spiritual stones!"
"Tianzihao, ninety thousand!"
In the private room of Tian Zi Hao, a low and indifferent voice came, followed by the price of Di Zi Hao, which was obviously an open challenge.
"One hundred thousand!" said the old Ningdan monster with the Dizi name angrily, wishing he could kick open the wall and fight with the monks of the same level who competed with him with the Tianzi name.
"One hundred and ten thousand!" Tianzihao's deep voice remained calm and calm, as if in his opinion, an inherited spiritual treasure like Qinghong Bow was worth it no matter how expensive it was.
Mr. Wu Shaodong, who was borrowing spiritual stones from everywhere, became more and more frightened as he listened. Every time there was an outcry from Tianzihao and Dizihao, his heart trembled.
When the old man from the famous place called out the 120,000 spirit stones, Master Wu Shaodong looked ashen and gave up completely. Even if an acquaintance was willing to lend it to him, he would not be able to pay it back.
Young Master Wu had no choice but to comfort himself: "I will never compete with Senior Ningdan for financial resources! Firstly, I can't compare with you, and secondly, I can avoid offending others. Wuji Fuzhuang still has to continue to open, and we can't provoke such people.
Strong man. I can't afford to offend anyone in Tianzihao or Dizihao. I can just give this inherited spiritual vein to them."
Even he couldn't participate in the bidding, let alone the monks downstairs. Twenty of them bundled together couldn't collect so many spiritual stones. They just stayed to watch the fun. I wish I could have Tianzihao and Dizihao upstairs.
The two old Ningdan monsters started fighting, and then their wish was granted.
In the elegant room of Tianzihao, the low and cold voice still made a calm bid: "Tianzihao, 130,000 spiritual stones."
The old man with a local name couldn't stop being angry. He smashed the table with his fist and said angrily: "I, Xuan Yushan Jixiong, if you dare to fight with Ji to the end, please reward me with your name!"
The eyes of the monks upstairs and downstairs were all focused on the swordsman in Qingyi from Tianzi Yajian. He looked younger than Ji Xiong, the old monster from Diji, but the spiritual pressure he exuded was much stronger than Ji Xiong.
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"I am the elder of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect, Zheng Yang." The sword cultivator in Qingyi with Tianzi name said coldly.
The master of the Qibao Zhai quickly persuaded him to make peace with a happy face, and said with a smile: "It is a great honor for the two Ningdan Taoist friends to come to our place! According to the rules of Tiandan City, we are not allowed to fight privately. Please invite the two of us.
Fellow Taoist, please calm down and don't hurt your harmony by fighting for treasures. At auctions, the highest bidder always wins, and I will only sell to the highest bidder."
Ji Xiong, an old man with a local name, suppressed his anger. In order to earn back face in front of a group of juniors, he could not lose the reputation of Xuanyu Mountain, so he had to endure the pain and continue bidding: "Forget it, I bid 140,000
Spiritual stone! Mr. Zheng from the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect, if you have the ability, you can increase it! I see you are willing to pay a big price for it."
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Sword Cultivator Zheng Yang said simply. As the elder of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect, he naturally knows the goods.
Even the jade beads in the elegant room of the Huang brand name were exclaimed: "I think the swordsman elder of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect is probably a master of weapon refining. He dares to bid so hard, which shows that the inherited spiritual treasure Qinghong Bow is absolutely
Worth the price.”
Gu Qing nodded in agreement.
Ji Xiong, the old weirdo of Ningdan, whose name is famous, his face became extremely ferocious and terrifying. After several times of patience, he finally stopped and stopped raising the price.
The master of the Qibao Zhai said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, don't you want to add more? Okay! The master of this Zhan announced that the last treasure of this auction, the Qinghong Bow, has returned."
At this moment, a cold voice interrupted him and said coldly: "I will pay you two hundred thousand!"
Everyone was shocked. This cold voice was so familiar! They all turned around and looked at the young monk wearing a moon-white satin gown.
"Oh my God! Two hundred thousand spirit stones! Is this kid crazy? Is he talking nonsense?"
"I don't believe that a mere cultivator on the second level of cultivation actually has two hundred thousand spirit stones! Unless he is the eldest son of a cultivating family."
The second-generation disciples of the Tiandan Sect downstairs all looked up at the fellow disciple in the white satin gown in Zhongyue Yajian with the nickname Huang! They didn't come back to their senses for a long time. It was the great cultivator of the Zhou family in the capital of Wu Kingdom.
The son of the family, Zhou Hui, the sixth son of the Zhou family, may not have 200,000 spiritual stones on his body.
"Who is this fellow fellow student's name? He has made such a bold move, he must not be an unknown person!"
"He is traveling with Senior Sister Liang Yuzhu. He must be from the lineage of Elder Liu of Dongzhu Lingshan. You will know if you go back and ask. Maybe he is really the eldest son of a certain immortal cultivating family."
"That's right, after the auction is over, we have to go up and congratulate, and get closer to this senior brother!"
The most horrified person was Liang Yuzhu next to Gu Qing. She never expected that Junior Brother Gu was so rich. It seemed that he was serious about it and could really take advantage of it!
Yuzhu whispered with his spiritual consciousness: "Junior Brother, where did you get so many spiritual stones? According to our tradition in Dongzhu Lingshan, Master only advocates that only the strong can possess the treasures of heaven and earth. How many of them did Junior Brother grab?
people?"
Gu Qing smiled calmly and said: "Junior brother went down the mountain to practice during these days and went on a long journey. He was almost used as a puppet by a newly established sect. Junior brother simply robbed half of their sect!"
Yuzhu gasped and saw that her junior brother was unwilling to elaborate, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Ji Xiong, the old monster from Yajian with the local name, was annoyed at losing to Elder Zheng of the Immortal Pavilion from the Tianzi name. When he heard that the Huangzi name called out the incredible 200,000 spirit stones, Ji Xiong was also startled, and then he felt ecstatic and could not bear it.
He couldn't help but sarcastically said to Tianzihao next door: "Old Zheng, listen to me, two hundred thousand spirit stones! Tsk tsk, this is like a real person who knows the goods. Old Zheng, you should take the trick! What? There are no spirit stones, right?"
?Hahaha!"
Zheng Yang, the elder of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect in the elegant room of the Tianzi name, looked livid, his eyes flashed slightly, his consciousness swept across, and he looked coldly at Gu Qing, who had the Huangzi name.
Suddenly, Gu Qing only felt an indestructible spiritual pressure coming, as if it contained a fierce sword intent! Gu Qing had seen too much pressure from the domineering consciousness of a strong man, and he quickly immersed most of his mind in gold.
The white jade gourd in the belly of the ant prevents the mind from being damaged.
The master of Qibao Zhai noticed this situation, his expression changed, and he shouted: "No fellow Taoist from Tianzihao!"
He hurriedly created a ban to protect the elegant room where Gu Qing and Yuzhu were, lest Zheng Yang could bully and hurt the distinguished guest with his spiritual consciousness. The master of Qibao House was still counting on Gu Qing's two hundred thousand spiritual stones.
, once a casualty occurs, not only will the reputation of his Qibao Zhai be damaged, but the loss of spiritual stones will also be countless!
"Huh?" Zheng Yang's pupils shrank sharply! He was surprised to find that Xiao Xiu, who was on the second floor of Yangxiang in the Huangzihao, seemed to have lost his soul in an instant, and his spiritual attack actually failed!
"Could it be that he is a puppet with no consciousness or soul, and there is an expert behind it?" Zheng Yang was full of doubts. He looked vaguely through the forbidden formation and saw Gu Qing sipping the spiritual tea. What do you think?
He doesn't look like a soulless puppet either.
The old monster Ji Xiong from Xuanyu Mountain impatiently knocked on the wall, mocking him as much as he could, and laughed loudly: "Old Zheng, I think the elders of your Immortal Pavilion and Immortal Sect are nothing more than that! You think you are so rich.
Qian, in the end, even the juniors of the Tiandan Sect are not as good as you. In anger, you secretly used your spiritual consciousness to bully the juniors! Hehe, I will never be able to do such a dirty thing in my life. The faces of your Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect will be stained by you.
It’s all lost!”
The master of Qibao Zhai was relieved after confirming that the distinguished guest was fine. He was very dissatisfied with Elder Zheng of Tianzihao Xiange Xianmen, but he wanted to do business after all, so he had to suppress his anger and urge Zheng Yang to bid.
Zheng Yang's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot. He couldn't bid with this second-floor junior like he was bidding with Ji Xiong. He had to offer an extremely high price to scare Gu Qing away so that this junior wouldn't dare to compete with him.
He fights!
"This elder offers 250,000 spirit stones!" Zheng Yang's deep voice trembled slightly. In his eyes, this inherited spirit treasure blue rainbow bow is worth up to 250,000. If it is higher, it can be forged and tempered.
You will definitely lose money by practicing it.
Everyone's breath was suffocated, and Ji Xiong, a well-known brand, was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Mr. Zheng would actually raise the price to such a high level!
Ji Xiong frowned and sighed secretly: "Is it possible that the salary of being an Elder of Ningdan in the Nine Great Immortal Sects is so high? Hey! If I had known this, I would have become an elder."
Master Wu Shaodong of Wuji Fu Village was frightened by Gu Qing's bidding just now. Now when he heard that the famous Ningdan old monster had bid for fifty thousand more spiritual stones, he couldn't help but beam with joy, looking gloating: "
Let me just say, there will be no good results if you dare to compete with the old monster Ningdan for financial resources! Not only will you get nothing in the bamboo basket, but you will also offend Elder Zheng of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect.