As the auction heats up, the atmosphere of the auction becomes more and more tense, but the auctioneers turn a blind eye to it, and the auctioneer Liu Mei is even a little secretly happy.

The sect and the family have never been monolithic, because of their respective positions, small frictions often occur, and auctions are no longer strange.

Whenever there was a dispute between the family and the sect, the auction always profited from it, and the seller could get a large amount of money, and they could also get a good commission.

The people of the Thundercloud Auction have always been bold, and they will never tremble because of the dispute between time and the sect, because they know that as long as they grasp the balance and don't find trouble in it, even if the family and the sect suffer losses, they will rarely trouble them.

This practice of the auction reminded Ning Qing of a sentence: if there is a 10% profit, it is guaranteed to be used everywhere; if there is a 20% profit, it will be active; if there is a 50% profit, it will take risks; for the sake of 100% profit, it will dare to trample on the laws of the world; and if it has 300% profit, it will dare to commit any crime, and even risk hanging its head.

Ning Qing touched his chin thoughtfully, at this moment, he was very soberly aware that people should do things for the benefit of - profit is a good thing, and what I gain is more important.

Why is there constant friction between the sect and the family, but they can be consistent with the outside world?

Why do auction houses pay attention to harmony and make money, but at some point they can stand idly by?

Why would anyone dare to keep challenging the old sects?

A qiē is derived from profit.

The rise and fall of sects and families, and the change of power, all represent changes in interest groups. The root of the contradictions and disputes between people is profit.

It can be said that there is no profit, nothing.

The sect and the family are willing to tolerate the inaction of the auction house, and it is precisely because the auction house has brought them enough benefits.

If you can benefit me, I will let you get the profit, and if you give me 300% of the profit, you can still make me satisfied, then I will not be angry because of it. But if you get 300% of the profit and want more, and I don't see the benefits I deserve, the consequences are not something you can afford.

This applies to a person who is associated with a large force, past, present, or future.

So what do you want to get from the people of the Imperial Void Sect?

Ning Qing felt that he had inadvertently peeked at something at this moment, but he didn't think deeply about it. Anyway, it's all speculation, and a little person like him can't control the whole situation, so it's better to concentrate on doing his own thing.

Thinking like this, Ning Qing's eyes moved to the box, and he pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the comings and goings between the various forces.

After all, it was a matter of looking up and not looking down, whether it was the disciples of the Imperial Void Sect or the children of the families in several nearby cities, they didn't say anything to condemn their hearts, but they just had something to say and mocked each other.

However, the iron-clad sect is still attached to the sect many times in the world, so it can be heard from the tone that the children of the family who come to participate in the auction are not as tough as the disciples of the sect.

Although the vast majority of the children of the family are not fools, there are always one or two people with impulsive personalities, and after the provocation failed to be blocked back by the disciples of the sect lightly, they became angry and lost their demeanor and began to talk nonsense: "Chiri Lu Jimu is what our ancestor named and wanted, you are an ordinary inner disciple of the Imperial Void Sect, can you afford to offend the Jindan Zhenren who is in charge of the array?"

This son of the family who lifted his old bottom at once came from the No. 15 box of the word "Dizi", and he said such a sentence and lost his voice, thinking that he was gagged by his peers.

However, since the words spilled out, the Tianzi No. 8 box that had a dispute with them had already heard it, would not let go of such a good opportunity: "Who is so arrogant in my Dao, it was originally Liu Zhenren's fellow descendant." I never thought that I would be as rigorous as Liu Zhenren, but there would be such a descendant, which really opened my eyes. ”

The No. 15 box knew that it was losing, and for some reason, it directly withdrew from the competition, and the No. 8 box of Tianzi, which won a city, also put out the fire, no longer bickering, and only silently participated in the auction.

Back and forth, the price directly climbed to eight million medium-grade spirit stones, which had already far exceeded the original value of Chiri Dew Pole Wood, and many boxes gradually withdrew from the competition, and finally exposed the local tyrants in the Tianzi and Dizi boxes.

Ning Qing took a closer look and found that the most fierce quotation was not the Tianzi box, but the No. 2 box of the Dizi, and every time he opened his mouth, he added 500,000 and 500,000 yuan, which seemed to be very wealthy.

It was so eye-catching, Ning Qing naturally paid a little more attention, and suddenly found that the voice of the person who quoted was very rough, he had never heard it, but the tone of his voice made him a little familiar.

Ning Qing could actually feel familiar, then the other disciples of the Imperial Void Sect would also feel familiar, and soon someone recognized the identity of the person in the No. 2 box of the word Dizi, and after being a little surprised, he immediately said sarcastically: "Yo, isn't this the cousin of Senior Brother Meng Yiyuan of the Outer Gate? Didn't he say that he was still enjoying himself in the arms of a beauty two days ago, but he didn't expect to come to this auction today." ”

The woman's voice was very warm, but the words she said were so unpolite, it could be called the most scathing sentence in the auction so far, and it broke the tacit understanding between the disciples of the sect and the children of the family at once.

However, the woman's judgment was really correct, and it was very embarrassing for the No. 2 box to be called out of identity, and the people in the box scolded for "meddling", so they added one million to themselves, and pushed the offer to 10 million medium-grade spirit stones.

"It's very wealthy, but it's a pity that it doesn't rely on your own ability, who knows where these spirit stones come from? With the descendants of such a loser, the clan has also fallen into blood mold for eight hundred lifetimes!" Seeing the other party's actions, the woman snorted coldly and commented with disdain.

Ning Qing can also see that this woman is probably Meng Yiyuan's admirer, and she may also know some secrets that the Meng family can't be seen on the table, and her attitude towards the No. 2 box is very bad, which has resonated with many female cultivators, and for a while, the entire auction was filled with the coquettish voice of Yingying Yanyan.

"What this Taoist friend said is reasonable. ”

"Sure enough, he is a concubine who can't be on the stage, how can he compare with Senior Brother Meng?"

"Look at that triumphant look, it's not ashamed!"

"The things that crawl out of the concubine's belly, where can they have vision?"

When many female cultivators heard this, they laughed together, and echoed "Exactly", which made the Meng family's concubine in the No. 2 box of the earth word red-eyed.

The concubine of the Meng family has always hated the identity of his concubine, and because of the power of the Meng family, none of the doglegs who usually follow him dare to mention it at will.

In normal times, if someone dared to point this to his nose in front of him, he would have yelled and shouted to teach that person a lesson. But today, these female cultivators are not ordinary, much higher than him, and he really can't afford to offend.

Moreover, what these female cultivators said is also true, the spirit stone he brought to the auction this time is indeed not in the right way, once the people of the clan know, he will definitely not end well.

Angry and afraid, the concubine of the Meng family withdrew from the auction in a trembling manner, and left the auction venue in advance in anger, and walked out of the city with black eyes.

When the doglegs who followed him saw him like this, they immediately recalled the followers who were abused and killed by him one by one, and they were very afraid that he would use himself to vent their anger, so they asked him to find someone to vent his anger.

The concubine of the Meng family kicked over a follower, and said hatefully: "Do you think I don't cause enough trouble?" Today's auction has attracted many high-ranking disciples, and none of them can afford to provoke them, in case they kick the iron plate...... Do you think I'm dying fast enough or what?!"

The younger brother of the man who was kicked over carefully picked up his brother, hung his head to hide the hatred in his eyes, and said resignedly: "What the young master said is true." ”

Someone next to him was especially unrelenting, and came up with an idea: "The young master is wise......! Didn't you say that you were going to clean up today's loose cultivation that had lost face in front of Miss Liu?"

The concubine of the Meng family was stunned: "Young Master Ben said this, why doesn't Young Master Ben remember?"

Of course I haven't said it, but if I haven't said it, it will become a said it! The person who came up with the idea was relieved, he just found a random person with no background to take the possible risk for them, and at this time, seeing that his mention was playful, I couldn't help but secretly think who called this love saint to be in the limelight today, let them remember it, this is fate!

He knew the Meng family very well, so he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "The young master just said it casually, casually." ”

The concubine of the Meng family looked at his appearance, and was also a little suspicious, and asked: "You tell the truth, did Young Master Ben say it!"

The dog's legs that came up with the idea trembled, and he seemed to be shocked by the might of the Meng family's concubine, and snorted: "Young, young master, that Liu Mei has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, didn't you take your invitation to heart last time, so you didn't mean ......"

As soon as he said this, the concubine of the Meng family also remembered that Liu Mei refused his invitation a few months ago, and immediately felt that he might really say that he would clean up Ning Qing, but he was too nervous to take this matter to heart.

If that's the case...... That's a good idea.

"Hmph," the Meng family snorted, his face was a little gloomy, but he was faintly excited in his heart, "A loose cultivator, I think it's his luck." ”

The doglegs hurriedly chimed in: "It's his honor to serve the young master!"

The Meng family laughed a few times, and took the lead in turning around and walking towards the restaurant near the auction house, and the doglegs who escaped were also full of lightness and happiness on their faces, and followed behind him with exaggerated flattery, only the two brothers who had just suffered the disaster were behind them, and their heads were lowered and out of place with their surroundings.

The elder brother, who was kicked in the waist and abdomen, chuckled gloomily, and his eyebrows flashed with calculation: "This is a good opportunity." ”

The younger brother also said: "Yes, we have endured this fool for so long, and we have finally waited for this day." ”

The elder brother said, "Thanks to that loose cultivation. ”

The younger brother pursed his lips, a little unbearable: "He is innocent......"

The elder brother suddenly turned his head and glared at his younger brother, and the shocking red in his eyes made the younger brother tremble slightly: "The younger brother is also innocent!"

The younger brother lowered his head, not daring to look at his brother again, but only answered.