Qingyin heard this insincere words, and couldn't help but cross-the-radar the sarcastic birdman's divine sense:

"If I really retreat, you are afraid that you will have to reward me with a few wings! Don't worry, if there is only the possibility of encountering danger, I will be afraid to avoid it, then what kind of immortal will I cultivate!"

After that, he took out a hidden pill and put it down, and then put on the fisherman's hat-shaped hat, and then said to the bird: "You can use your divine sense to find out!"

Seeing that she was ready, the blue bird first controlled her divine consciousness at the level of the late stage of the ordinary golden pill, and then suddenly released it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Qing Yin felt that this divine sense was unusually large, she was still calm because she was blocked out of the hood.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi increased his divine sense and pressed towards Qing Yin suddenly. She didn't even feel the resistance of the hood, and she was instantly enveloped by a terrifying divine sense.

Qing Yin only felt that his whole body was stiff, like falling into an ice cave, and he was being looked at arbitrarily as if he was naked. She wanted to resist, but she was suppressed to death, and her spiritual power could not work. This feeling of powerlessness was too uncomfortable and embarrassing, but fortunately, the divine consciousness was withdrawn as soon as it turned on his face.

The coldness faded, and she moved her stiff fingers and exhaled a long breath before she suppressed the feeling of extreme discomfort: "How is it?"

Blue Bird nodded: "It's not bad, the general Yuan Infant early stage of the divine sense, can only see that you are hidden, but the true face cannot be explored." ”

Qing Yin was a little relieved at this time, but after this incident, he also clearly knew that the gap between herself and the high-level monk was so huge! Just under the shroud of the Yuanying Monk's divine sense, she was like an ant, or a transparent ant. Can't move, don't even dare to move!

It's a very different feeling. It has strengthened her determination to continue to improve! One day, she will become a person who overlooks the world!

When everything is ready, continue. Seeing that the time was almost up, Qing Yin retreated from the room and headed in the direction of Wangtingxuan.

The Wangting Chamber of Commerce is another super force on the Cangyuan Continent, in addition to the three major sects, which started as a merchant and has been developing for more than 200,000 years. Outside the realm of the three major sects, its shops are all over the place, and basically large and medium-sized markets have their branches.

Although it is slightly weaker than the three major sects. But because of its wealth, news, connections, and its own extraordinary strength, its position is unshakable. But where is the headquarters of the Wangting Chamber of Commerce, and who is at the top?

The Wangting Xuan that Qing Yin came to, although it was only a branch of its forces, no one dared to make trouble here. Because you never know how many masters are hidden here. It is a well-known fact that blatant provocateurs never have one end: death!

Wangtingxuan occupies a large area. In front of a tall beam painted building, magnificent, is its weekday open for sale. After Qingyin entered the store, he indicated that he wanted to enter the auction. I opened the prepared Qiankun bag again. As soon as the mid-foundation cultivator saw that there were no less than a million spirit stones in it, she led her to the fourth floor.

There is not much space on the fourth floor. There are only one hundred and ten square meters, and a teleportation array in the middle is being activated. There were more than a dozen people sitting on the seats next to them. Because they all carried things that blocked their senses, they did not investigate each other. Instead, they waited quietly.

The teleportation array could only teleport five people at a time, and after waiting for a while, after Qing Yin paid the entrance fee for ten medium-grade spirit stones, he entered the teleportation array with the other four.

The familiar feeling of vertigo disappeared in a flash, and Qing Yin and the others had appeared in a passage about ten meters wide.

Another beautiful nun in the middle stage of foundation building stood at the entrance of the passage and said softly, "Please also come with me." With that, as soon as the hand was led, he took the lead.

After about 100 steps, the scene changed in vain, and Qingyin saw that there was a hall of more than 1,000 square meters in front of him, about ten zhang high, and more than ten semi-arc steps, surrounding most of the space.

Each step is about five meters wide, and there is a chair and a table every two meters, which is enough for people to sit comfortably and move easily.

Qingyin swept it and found that there were more than 1,000 people sitting, and the top steps were divided into more than 100 single rooms, and most of them were lit with red light, which should be someone inside.

She couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, looking at the specifications of the entrance to this auction, the people sitting in the single room were at least Jin Dan Xiu or above. If you fight with them for something, whether it is financial resources or troubles after obtaining the treasure, your future is really worrying. But after thinking about it, I looked forward to the auction I participated in for the first time in my life.

She randomly chose a place where no one was and sat down, and a waiter served tea and two plates of spiritual fruits. Qingyin looked around while enjoying the thoughtful service. There were nearly 1,000 people on the field, all of whom sat quietly, or tasted tea, or read jade slips.

After another half an hour, Qing Yin saw that the lights in the single room above were turned on more than a dozen times. At this moment, a column about one meter high and about ten square meters in size rose from the open space below the steps.

Qing Yin saw that behind the strip-shaped table above, an old man standing was actually a late Jindan cultivator. Two twin nuns who are like flowers and jade, standing on both sides, have a late stage of foundation building.

The old man looked around for a moment, then stroked his beard and smiled:

"I've kept you waiting. The old man's surname is Yuan, and there should be many old friends in the field, but there are also newcomers, so the old man has to say a few words. In this auction, the following spirit stones are used as the pricing unit, and once auctioned, no matter who is in the field, they will get both silver and goods. Of course, it can be used as the price, and it can be converted into ninety percent after being appraised by myself. During the auction, no matter who you are, you must not make trouble, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

After saying the scene, Yuan Zhenren slowed down his tone again: "There are seventy-eight items in this auction, and the old man will not delay you, this is the first auction." ”

Yuan Zhenren said as he took out a brocade box, opened it, and took out an object and threw it into the air. This thing hovered one meter away from the tabletop, and I saw him press it on the table, and a phantom magnified thousand times appeared in the air of the hall, and it was meticulous.

Some of the cultivators couldn't help but exclaim, "It's Mithril!"

When Qingyin saw this, he couldn't help but be happy. Mithril is the best choice for refining the natal magic weapon, and it can only be produced under the ice of the extreme north. Its characteristic is that it can integrate various attributes of the village material, if this thing is refined in the middle, the benefits of the natal magic weapon are very many.

Natal magic weapons are generally growth-type magic weapons, and they often need to be re-melted with the addition of higher-level materials as the monk's cultivation increases.

A rough blank made of Mithril not only allows for a better fusion of various materials, but also increases its bearing capacity. However, due to the far distance of production and the very small production, this fist-sized Mithril is now an extremely rare thing, and the vast majority of people in the field have aroused great interest.

Fortunately, Mithril must be added at the beginning of refining, and it is useless for the magic weapon that has been refined. Otherwise, it would not be the turn of these foundation-building monks to compete, but it is still not excluded that high-level monks will come forward to participate in the auction for the sake of their juniors.

Wangting Xuan's shot was really extraordinary, and this first thing pushed the atmosphere in the field to a blazing heat.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhenren knew that the time had come: "I believe you have all recognized that this is Mithril, which weighs four taels, which is enough to refine a magic weapon." The reserve price is 200,000 spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 5,000. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted: "I'll give 250,000!" "I'll give 270,000!" "300,000!"

…… The price is being called, one after another!

When the price was speculated to 450,000, many people had already withdrawn from the bidding, after all, the general low-grade magic weapon only needed four or five hundred thousand spirit stones. But there are still many people who are still eager to try, and Qingyin hurriedly quoted: "I'll pay 550,000!"

She was going to get involved from the start, but Yat told her that it was just a warm-up. The auction house set the reserve price lower, which was nothing more than to attract people to bid. Since it is inevitable, you have to show your determination, because if the price is too high at the beginning, it will ruin the atmosphere of the venue and make the auction house unhappy. Therefore, when the majority of people are out, the time is the most appropriate.

Sure enough, she suddenly raised the price by 100,000 at this time, which not only had no intention of destroying the auction, but also made some people retreat, and the rest was to fight for strength.

Qingyin was looking forward to her natal magic weapon, and Mithril was one of the important materials that had been set for a long time, and she didn't want to miss it. When she heard someone report "570,000", she spoke up again: "650,000!"

Her domineering attitude naturally attracted others to use their divine senses to probe, but they were all blocked by the hat.

Yuan Zhenren saw that the venue was quiet for a while, so he asked: "Now the highest price is 650,000, is there anyone who has increased the price?"

At this time, a male voice came from the single room upstairs, and his tone was slightly frivolous: "My son bid 700,000 yuan!"

Hearing this voice, someone in the audience actually recognized: "It's a playboy!"

Qing Yin's heart tightened, and he should have tried not to attract this person's attention, but he didn't think that the first auction item would be right. But she was bound to get this thing, so she said loudly: "800,000!"

Now that there is no one else on the field, it depends on how the "flower-picking" boy acts.

The boy sighed lightly, and then said with a smile: "The girl might as well take off the hat, if the qualifications are good, how about this son give up the price increase?"

Before Qingyin could refute, he only heard Yuan Zhenren say with a little dissatisfaction: "Don't gossip, I'll count three times, if no one raises the price, this piece ......of Mithril will be decided!"

Although the playboy has the support of the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he does not dare to be too presumptuous in Wangting Xuan. Now that he has received the nail that is neither soft nor hard by this Yuan Zhenren, he has also reined in a little, and made a price call: "Eight hundred and fifty thousand!"

Qingyin, under Xiao Yi's instructions, directly added: "One million!"

Although Playboy also wants to pocket this piece of Mithril, after all, it is not the main purpose of this trip, and he will have a chance to get it in the future. A million, for him, is far more than the value of this thing. He snorted coldly and gave up the bid.

After Yuan Zhen counted three times, he said to Qingyin: "This piece of Mithril was auctioned by this little friend for one million lower grade spirit stones, and I asked Xiaoyou to inspect the goods." (To be continued.) )

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