"Haha, isn't the red-haired old man an apprentice? he's still in the Lingwang Kingdom. This Fire Source Pill must have been bought back for his little apprentice!"

"Moreover, his little apprentice is very talented. If he eats the Fire Yuan Pill, I'm sure he will soon break through to a higher level!"

There are also many people who know the details of the red-haired old man, and there is a lot of discussion now.

"Hmph, red-haired old man, if you want this Huoyuan Pill, you can increase the price again!"

The middle-aged man in the first row of the VIP seat snorted coldly.

"I produced 1.3 billion spirit crystals!"

The middle-aged man drank a large glass of wine, and without any concessions, he looked as if he was going to get it.

"Whew~"

Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, many people couldn't help but catch their breath. 1.3 billion yuan. In the blink of an eye, the Fire Yuan Pill reached 1.3 billion spirit essences. This is not a small amount.

"Red-haired old man, I have earned 1.3 billion yuan. You just have to go up if you want!"

The middle-aged man sneered, turned his head and said to the red-haired old man in the first row.

"Well, 1.3 billion, right? Do you think that's enough to afford? We have 1.33 billion Lingjing!"

The red-haired old man snorted coldly, and did not give up the bidding, but continued to increase the price, directly increasing the price by 30 million Lingjing.

"Whew~"

"It seems that these two masters are right!"

"Yes, this Huoyuanpill is a rare king-level elixir after all. There are a lot of people who want it. ”

The people around saw the rivalry between the two, but they couldn't help but whisper.

"1.33 billion yuan, hum, it seems that your old man must have the potential of this Huoyuan Pill!"

The middle-aged man disdained snoring.

"Yes, although Huoyuanmaru has no effect on our sect, our disciples need it very much!"

The red-haired old man said coldly, obviously without any intention of making concessions.

"Okay, I'll give you 1.35 billion!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and continued to raise the price.

Hearing this, the red-haired old peace's face was a little ugly, and his red eyes were cold.

"We have 1.4 billion spirit crystals!"

The red-haired old man said coldly.

The middle-aged man was silent. The figure of 1.4 billion is no joke. Even he couldn't figure it out.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to fight with our sect? If you can pay a higher price than mine, just eat this Huoyuan Pill!"

The red-haired old man sneered disdainfully, looked at the middle-aged man not far away, and sneered.

The middle-aged man was silent and wanted to pay more than 1.4 billion yuan, which really embarrassed him.

"Haha, what's wrong? No more?"

"Don't you want to fight this tribe? why don't you talk?"

"If you can't get a higher price, sit still. This Fire Cloud Pill was sent by us. Nobody wants to rob it!"

The red-haired old man sneered disdainfully, looked at the middle-aged man not far away with a mocking expression, and sneered.

"Hmph, I'll give you the Fire Source Dan Order. Don't be complacent!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned his head, and didn't want to say anything.

"Haha, if you can't afford it, you can't afford it either. It's ridiculous to say anything to let you go!"

The red-haired old man said with a sneer.

This Fire Origin Pill was taken by him and 1.4 billion spirit spirits themselves. It's not funny at all that the other party gave him.

"Well, one in a billion!"

"1.4 billion twice!"

"1.4 billion times!"

"Deal!"

"Congratulations to the old man Qifa for winning the auction!"

Miss Huoxi settled her tone and smiled.

"Well, next, the fourth treasure ~"

Miss Huoxi giggled, looking at the crowd and said.

Ling Yun sat in this position with a calm face, not paying special attention to the three auctions.

"You can't be wrong with that. It's the guy in the Peace Building!"

Ling Yun turned his head, looked at the location of the box behind him, and said in his heart. In one of the boxes, Ling Yun felt the unique aura of this peaceful building warrior. "Three breaths, it seems that the Peace House has sent three strong men here to participate in the auction. ”

Ling Yun looked at the VIP box behind him and muttered to himself.

"These three breaths are not weak, the strength is higher than the master, and the weakest also has the master's strength!"

Ling Yun squinted at one of the boxes and muttered to himself.

"I just don't know the identities of these three people in the Peace Building, and I don't know if they are eligible to enter the Peace House headquarters, not the branch!"

"Time is limited. You have to find your sister in the shortest possible time!"

Ling Yun's dark eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in his heart.

"Well, the fourth treasure has come to the stage. Can you guess what the treasure is this time?"

Miss Huoxi deliberately played this game, and instead of rushing to open the red cloth, she asked everyone to guess.

"And guess what, just open it. ”

"Yes, Miss Huoxi"

A lot of people said impatiently that if they didn't look at Miss Huoxi's charming appearance, they would swear.

Ling Yun's eyes poked out of the box behind him and shifted to the thing wrapped in red cloth on the stage. Ling Yun casually swept it and knew what was inside.

"Master Sword, low-level, high-quality, fire-attribute sword!"

Ling Yun folded his hands, leaned on the chair, leaned back his head, calmly looked at the things on the stage, and whispered to himself.

Under the countless gazes, Miss Huoxi stretched out her jade hand and gently raised the red cloth.

Something wrapped under a red cloth appeared in front of everyone.

"It's a sword!"

"This magical sword spirit, this sword is the master's sword!"

The audience reacted quickly. After feeling the sword qi released by the long sword, his face changed slightly, and he was surprised.

"Although it is only a low-level weapon, it is a high-quality sword among the master swords!"

"Yes, it's also a sword with flame attributes!"

"For those who have the attribute of fire, this is a magic weapon!"

Offstage, many people were excited to see the red sword on the stage.

"As you expected, this sword is a high-grade master-level sword with fire attributes, and it is called the Red Flower Rock Sword!"

"The reserve price of this sword is 2 billion yuan. Each price increase is not less than 10 million Lingjing. Bidding starts now!"

Miss Huoxi pulled out her red sword with one hand and danced on the stage.

A red sword light flashed, and the amazing sword spirit poured out like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire auction hall.

"What a powerful sword spirit. It deserves to be called the sword of the master. It's very powerful!"

"Yes, such a weapon can only be controlled by a strong owner. ”

"At least a second-grade teacher. A first-level master can't control this red-hot sword!"

"Yes, after all, this is a high-quality sword. Only those who have achieved two or more achievements can master it!"

When many people felt this magical sword spirit, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"The reserve price of 2 billion rings is worthy of the master's sword. The reserve price is 2 billion yuan, and the people can't afford it!"

"Yes, it's not just a strong master, but there are a lot of spirits. Otherwise, you can't afford it!"

Under the reserve price of this 2 billion yuan auction, many people couldn't help but exclaim. Most people can only look at the price. They simply don't have that much money to go to the auction. "I have 2.1 billion spirit crystals!"

In the first row of VIP seats, an eagle-eyed man shouted hoarsely.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cool air. At the beginning, someone directly increased the price by 100 million yuan, which is not a small amount.

"Sounds like an old man with clear light!"

"Yes, Kiyomitsu is a third-grade teacher. He's a firefighter. With this fiery red flame sword, his strength will be greatly enhanced!"

"I heard that the old man Qingguang lacks a good sword to weigh his hands. It seems that he is using Wang Jie's highest-grade sword, which is no longer consistent with his identity!"

"Yes, I'm afraid that Old Man Qingguang won't give it to others!"

"But such a good sword, others won't give it up easily!"

"It depends on who has the most money!"

When they hear the identity of a hoarse voice, they start talking about it.

"2.1 billion? I have 2.15 billion spirits!"

At this time, another old man also spoke.

"I'll go. It's- it sounds like an old lady Bellyan!"

"Old lady Biyan is also a master of the three products. Unexpectedly, she also took a fancy to the Red Flower Sword!"

"Doesn't Old Lady Biyan have Master's sword, how can she get another master's sword?"

Many people in the audience heard the old lady's voice and recognized her identity. Now they can't help but whisper.

"I heard that Old Lady Biyan's master sword is just an ordinary quality sword, while the Honghuayan sword is a high-quality sword. Maybe Old Lady Biyan wants to change to a better sword!"

"Moreover, the strength can be increased a lot!"

"It seems that the bidding for this red-hot sword will be particularly fierce!"

All the people were whispering.

"Haha, old lady Biyan, it seems that your Bihuo Sword is not enough. We should fight our sect for this saffron sword!"

The old man Qingguang looked at the old lady Biyan not far away and sneered.

"What, do you own this auction house? Can you only bid?"

Old lady Biyan doesn't like to snore.

"Haha, that's not what these people meant, but this safflower rock sword is a must. If you sell your Blue Fire Sword, you may be able to compete with this clan, but you don't seem to have sold your Blue Fire Sword, so you can't compete with this clan in this auction!"

The old man Qingguang held his chest with both hands and smiled confidently.

"Well, don't be too confident. No one knows the end result!"

Old lady Biyan doesn't like to sneer. She said coldly.

Listen, she's also interested in the red flame sword.

"It seems like it will take a long time for the last axle to come to power. ”

Ling Yun sat in his seat, looked at the two old men in front of him, shook his head and smiled.

"I have 2.2 billion spirit crystals!"

The old man spoke again. This time, he directly raised the price of Honghua Yanjian by 50 million yuan to 2.2 billion Lingjing.

"Hmph, I have 2.21 billion spirit spirits!"

Old Man Bi Yan snorted coldly. He was not impulsive, but added 10 million rings on top of the 2.2 billion rings.

"Haha, did you raise the price by 10 million Lingjing? You're too stingy, old lady Biyan. You still want to bid with me for this safflower rock sword. Don't laugh!"

When the old man heard the price increase, he couldn't help but shake his head and sneer. His face was full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, this round of price increases is not your responsibility!"

Old lady Biyan doesn't like to snore.

"Haha, it's funny, I must get this safflower rock sword. You don't want to rob me!" the old man sneered disdainfully. "We're bidding 2.25 billion spirit crystals!"

The old man Qingguang held his chest with both hands, not caring about sneering. He directly raised the price to 2.25 billion rings.

In the audience, everyone looked at the elders who were facing each other, and they were silent.

Now the focus has shifted to Old Man Qingguang and Old Lady Biyan.

"I have 2.26 billion spirit crystals!"

Mrs. Bi Yan calmly said that she wanted to increase the price.

Seeing Mrs. Biyan and Ling Jing, who only had 10 million, a trace of gloom appeared on the face of the old man Qingguang.

The other party is insulting himself. He only adds 10 million spirit spirits at a time.

"I have 2.3 billion spirit crystals!"

"Old lady Biyan, the price has risen!"

Old man Qingguang shouted coldly to Old Lady Biyan.

"Hmph, I have 2.31 billion spirit spirits!"

It seems that the old lady Biyan doesn't care too much. It's just a price increase, not much at a time, but only 10 million Lingjing.

"I'm really shameless when I'm old. I have twenty-five billion spirits!"

"Mrs. Biyan, I want to see if you have the courage to continue raising prices!"

The old man Qingguang looked at the position of the old lady Biyan and sneered.

"Whew~"

When people saw the price rise to 2.5 billion Lingjing, they couldn't help but exclaim.

2.5 billion spirit scriptures, which is an astronomical amount for countless martial artists.

Hearing that the old man Qingguang raised the price of the safflower swallow sword to 2.5 billion yuan in one go, the old lady Biyan hesitated.

Although she brought a lot of money, 2.5 billion is not a small amount.

"What's wrong? Can't you add it?"

"If you don't have the money, shut up and sit down. The sword of the Red Flower Rock is firm!"

Seeing that the old lady Biyan had been silent for a long time, the old man Qingguang smiled proudly and said sarcastically.

"Well, 2.5 billion. We have 2.5 billion Lingjing!"

Old Man Bi Yan snorted coldly and said in a low voice. He continued to raise the price, raising the price by 10 million yuan.

It's a shame to see Old Lady Biyan. The old man Qingguang was also a little angry.

"This case has 3 billion!"

"Old lady Biyan, you have to keep raising the price. I want to see how many sutras you have!"

The old man looked gloomy and shouted coldly.

Hearing these words, the whole place fell silent.

In less than a cup of tea, the price of the 2 billion yuan safflower swallow tip has increased by 1 billion yuan to 3 billion Lingjing.

Old lady Biyan's face was also a little ugly. She didn't expect that Old Man Qingguang would raise the price to 3 billion Lingjing in one go, which exceeded her expectations.

"Hahaha, I can't afford this sect. This safflower rock sword belongs to this faction!"

Seeing that the old lady Biyan had been silent for a long time, the old man Qingguang sneered disdainfully.

Old Lady Biyan was silent for a moment, then shook her head and relaxed.

"That's all. I don't want this red sword. ”

Old lady Biyan sighed helplessly. She was so good at swords, she could only miss it.

Three billion elves, too many.

"3 billion times!"

Seeing that no one continued to raise the price, on the stage, Miss Huoxi began to count down.

"3 billion times!"

"3 billion 3 times!"

"Deal!"

"Congratulations to the old man Qingguang for successfully bidding for the Red Flower Swallow Sword!"

Miss Huoxi smiled and said congratulations.

"Haha, I said this sword. I want to fight with my family. I can't control myself!"

Old man Qingguang said with a proud smile. Obviously said it to Mrs. Biyan.

Biyan was so cold that she couldn't speak.

After the safflower sword, several treasures were auctioned one after another. After a long and fragrant effort, people's attention finally came.

"Everyone, today's auction is coming to an end"

"The last few items from this auction will be available soon!"

"I think you should have heard about this pressing thing. ”

Miss Huoxi looked at the crowd and smiled.

In fact, many of the people who participated in this auction came to buy the last thing. They are not at all interested in participating in the auction.

"Finally, when this moment comes, the last thing will come!"