Chapter 250: It's Him?

On second thought, though, he had nothing to worry about. After all, over the years, a lot of spirit stones have also been accumulated, not to mention low-grade, even medium-grade spirit stones have hundreds of them.

"I am bound to get this token!" Wei Qing thought to himself.

"One hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones!" a person close to the center quoted his price.

Immediately after that, many people also started bidding.

The price also soared to 500,000 lower grade spirit stones.

Wei Qing frowned, "The five-grade spirit grass is not worth the price, an ordinary blue-level token is actually so expensive." ”

According to his estimates, the price of the blue-level token is equivalent to the price of a five-grade spirit grass, and it will not exceed 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones at most, and the most important thing is that Qiu Zhou is so big, and the source of information is limited.

Even if you get the blue-level token, you may not be able to get the intelligence clues you want to know, which is the drawback that Wei Qing thought of after learning about this organization.

The intelligence of the world is not omnipotent, and it is impossible to understand all aspects of intelligence.

It's like the sword box on Wei Qing's body, if you let the world's intelligence find clues, there will definitely be no answers.

Even knowing this, Wei Qing still didn't plan to let go of this opportunity.

He estimated slightly, the total number of lower-grade spirit stones accumulated over the years was more than 600,000, plus ten Zhuji Dan, a total of more than 2.5 million lower-grade spirit stones.

This seems to be a lot, but compared to the wealth of the strong people in the Jindan period, it is still a little insufficient.

By the time the offer for the blue-level token rose to 600,000, many people withdrew from the competition.

At this time, an old voice sounded, this person was the old woman who had scolded Wang Qin before.

Her voice came from the private room on the third floor.

"This token is old and wants it, 700,000 spirit stones!" The old woman's voice was old and hoarse, and after listening to it, people would feel a sense of oppression.

"800,000 lower grade spirit stones!" another voice sounded.

Wei Qing looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a person standing not far from him, this person was dressed in white, with fair skin, a cold expression, and his eyes were like electricity, and he was so angry.

But what attracted the attention of others was that in addition to this person's handsome appearance, he also carried a sword box as white as jade behind him.

His cultivation is also quite good, and he is already at the realm of a half-step golden pill.

"It's him!" Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, recognizing this person.

This person is the descendant of the Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch, Tumen Sheng.

After the destruction of Zhurong City, this person disappeared without a trace, and he didn't expect to appear here.

"This person has obtained the entire inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch, and he must have a lot of wealth on his body. Wei Qing thought so.

But I heard the old woman snort coldly, and her voice spread far away: "Junior, you are not small, you dare to grab things from the old body." ”

"Nine hundred thousand spirit stones. The old woman spoke again.

Tumen Sheng didn't notice it at all, and said directly: "One million." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd suddenly became in an uproar.

On the central platform, the old man's face also showed a smile.

One million lower grade spirit stones is tantamount to a sky-high price for an area like Qiuzhou, which lacks resources.

Even a sect that has stood for thousands of years like the Insect Control Sect may not be able to take it out at once.

But Tumen Sheng's face did not change and his heart did not beat, just like ordinary things.

When Wei Qing saw it, his brows furrowed, and he secretly thought: "This person has a lot of financial resources, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with!"

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Qing immediately spoke, and directly increased by 100,000, pushing the price to 1.1 million lower grade spirit stones.

The old woman snorted coldly again and stopped making a sound, and the love robbery fairy saw that the old woman was deflated, and there was another giggle.

Tumen Sheng still didn't look at the person who followed the price, and shouted directly: "One million and two million!"

"One million and three million!"

"One million and four million!"

"One and a half million!" This price was quoted by Wei Qing.

This price once again made the surrounding monks gasp, the previous three tokens, the auction price, did not add up to one and a half million, which made the surrounding monks in disbelief at the same time, but also secretly observed the two bidders.

At this time, Wei Qing also regretted a little, and he should come to the auction in disguise.

There must be a lot of disciples of the Thundering Sect here, and if anyone is greedy for profit and makes trouble for him in the sect, it will not be easy to deal with it.

At this time, Tumen Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked towards Wei Qing.

Seeing his gaze, Wei Qing smiled slightly and nodded.

This action was originally good-natured, but in the eyes of Tumen Sheng, it turned into a provocation, which made his face very ugly.

With a cold expression, he quoted again without hesitation, "One million and seven million!"

With a bang, the monks all around exclaimed in surprise, this price was really a bit unbelievable.

The most important thing is that this price is close to Wei Qing's bottom line, which makes him feel a little angry in his heart.

Then he opened his mouth to quote, "One million eight hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones!"

"One million nine million!"

"Two million!" Wei Qing took the lead in quoting a sky-high price.

If a Jindan monk took out two million at once, he would also feel pain in his flesh.

At this time, Wang Qin finally noticed Wei Qing.

In her private room, in addition to her, there was also a man who looked about forty years old, and the aura of his whole body was amazing, especially the blood qi emanating from the surface of his body, which was extremely rich.

After seeing Wei Qing, Wang Qin muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect this person's financial resources to be so abundant, it should have been a lot of benefits when he was in the outer gate;

Hearing her muttering to herself, the man looked at him differently.

Wang Qin noticed this person's gaze and smiled: "Why don't we be happy before that thing comes out, how about it?"

Standing up as she spoke, the peach gauze scarf on Xiang's shoulders slid to the ground, revealing the softness of her chest, and as she got up, it jumped up and down, which was amazing.

The man hesitated for a moment, then his eyes burst with fiery light, and he pounced directly.

Then, I saw a layer of light enveloping the surroundings.

Outside, everyone who saw the light curtain showed surprised expressions, and the old woman let out a cold snort again.

The old man on the stage also glanced at it, and the embarrassment on his face flashed, and then he raised his voice and said: "This Taoist friend bid two million, is there anything higher." ”

When Tumen Saint heard that there were two million, he also hesitated in his heart.

Although he has obtained the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch, over the years, he has consumed a lot of spirit stones, and one million is already his bottom line.

But at the thought that with the blue-level token, he could get the information of that person, and he gritted his teeth and quoted a price again.

"Two million and 1,000,000 lower grade spirit stones. ”

When Tumen Sheng hesitated, Wei Qing was also extremely nervous in his heart, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

Seeing the other party bidding again, he also sighed slightly in his heart, and also followed the offer.

"Two two hundred and twenty thousand!"