A woman standing behind Yuan Zhenren walked up to Qing Yin with Mithril in her hand. After seeing that the two sides checked the money www.biquge.info and goods, Yuan Zhenren threw another thing into the air:

"This is a top-level magic weapon-Soul Suppression Bell, which belongs to the sound attack bias door magic weapon. If it can be destroyed to the extreme, the real people in the early stage of Jindan will also have instant condensation. Those who are not strong in their sense and have a weak heart among the foundation building monks are easily taken by them, and they do have a strange effect when fighting the law. The starting price of this item is 60,000, and the price increase must not be less than 2,000 each time!"

This kind of partial door magic weapon is rare to see in the city on weekdays. What's more, the effect of this object, according to its introduction, is really a fine product of this kind of ritual weapon, and many foundation building monks joined the bidding.

Qingyin is also quite excited, if he can get this thing, his fighting methods can also be richer. With the experience just now, when the price rose to 120,000 in the field, she shouted: "180,000!"

The cultivators instantly paid attention to her again. Although they couldn't even see through her figure, it didn't prevent them from secretly speculating: "Where did the female cultivator come from?

Everyone saw that this woman was wealthy, and she did not hesitate to pay attention to the spirit stones, if she added it, it would only be cheaper than Wangtingxuan. Most people still won't do things that harm others and themselves, and making enemies for no reason is also a taboo for monks.

The venue was cold for a while, and just when everyone thought that this treasure would be returned to the mysterious woman, a discordant voice sounded: "This son will give 200,000!"

As soon as this sound came out, the cultivators, who were still a little reluctant, immediately drank tea and drank tea, and those who ate spiritual fruits ate spiritual fruits. They all stayed out of the matter, and watched how the two people who were on the bar of the two auctions in a row behaved.

Qing Yin knew that this person was purely making trouble, and snorted coldly in his heart. But it was reported: "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

When the playboy saw that she wanted it so much, he added boredly, "Two hundred and fifty-two thousand!"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred and twenty-two thousand!"

……

and when he called twenty-eighty-two thousand. Qing Yin was silent and picked up the teacup. I drank it leisurely.

After Yuan Zhenren counted three times in a row, he made a final decision: "This thing was finally sold for 282,000 spirit stones! After speaking, a female cultivator beside him was already holding this object and walked to the private room upstairs.

In the private room, a young man in brocade clothes put the tea cup in his hand and snorted coldly: "What a slut!

He was originally quite handsome, but because of his practice of the art of replenishment, there was always a dissolute color between his eyebrows, and now he added a lot of anger.

He was going to say anything more. At this time, a female nun's voice came from outside the door: "Please also ask the honored guest inside to inspect the goods." ”

Although the playboy was a little depressed, he had to complete the deal honestly first. After the female cultivator left, he turned to an old man with a golden pill next to him and asked, "Uncle Quan, I wonder if you can find out that woman's complexion?"

The old man Jin Dan shook his head: "I can't find out, but seeing that she is extraordinary, and she is not afraid of being noticed, it can be seen that she must rely on her." If it is not a descendant of a major clan, it is an elite disciple of a certain sect who has come out to practice. This woman is by no means the powerless female cultivator in the past, and the virtuous nephew still doesn't want to provoke this person. so as not to cause trouble to the family. ”

Although the playboy is not qualified to do so, he has practiced the art of picking and replenishing, and has developed a lustful heart, but he is not a reckless and ignorant person.

Hear this. He also calmed down: "According to Uncle Quan, if she doesn't provoke me anymore, my nephew won't trouble her." ”

How these people are arguing. Qingyin has no way of knowing. She missed out on what she wanted, but she also let the troublemaker suffer the consequences. The matter had already been revealed to her. In the next auction, there are also attractive things. But because it was not urgent, she controlled her desire to buy and stopped participating in it.

The items that Wangting Xuan got from the auction were all high-quality products, and Qingyin should all be insightful. Especially when there were a few things used by high-ranking monks, she had just seen what it meant to be wealthy.

When the auction was held, the starting price was in the hundreds of thousands! Compared with them, the auction of the foundation monk was just like a child's house.

When a top-level magic weapon was auctioned for a sky-high price of 10 million, Qing Yin couldn't help but sigh: "I think I've been working as a coolie for fifteen years, and the income is far from enough to buy a good magic weapon." I'm really out of money!"

The blue bird was reading a book in the Qiankun house, and was disturbed by what he wanted, so he said angrily: "What is this expense? In the lower realm, without the resources of billions of spirit stones, you don't want to cultivate to the gods! Let's think more about how to earn spirit stones." ”

Qingyin was hit hard and stayed honestly and continued to watch others bid. After taking a few more shots, Yuan Zhenren finally said:

"This auction is about to enter the final stage. Presumably there are many colleagues, and it is known that there are three things in this finale, and the old man can guarantee that all of them are rare things in a hundred years. The auction of the first piece is now open. With that, as he threw an object into the air, the surroundings were suddenly filled with abundant water spirit power.

That small lump, blue and clear, like a mass of liquid, changed its form from time to time, but it was never separated. The image magnified by the formation is a thousand times, which makes people feel like they are in the ocean.

When the Qing Yin disciple saw this thing, he nervously called out in the sea of knowledge: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi! Look! The mother of the water element! It is the mother of the water element! I must take a picture of it! I didn't expect to encounter this thing this time!"

Seeing this woman, the blue bird began to speak incoherently, and said impatiently: "After shooting this, are you going to grab a Sumeru space?"

"Uh......"

A certain woman finally realized this serious problem, and instantly fell back from a state of extreme excitement to an extremely tangled state.

The atmosphere on the field had already boiled when the Mother of Water Yuan appeared. With the price of five million quoted upstairs, in the single rooms upstairs, the price cries came and went. With a price increase of one million at a time, the mother of this water yuan has been fried to 11 million in an instant!

Qing Yin couldn't think about it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Thirteen million!"

As soon as these words came out, she once again became the focus of the field!

This was originally a scramble for the high-ranking monks upstairs, but in vain a foundation-building junior appeared, so that everyone upstairs couldn't help but release their divine sense to investigate.

Qing Yin didn't have any feelings for these blocked divine senses, but there was one of them. But it pierced the hood!

As the divine sense looked at it wantonly, Qing Yin once again felt his hands and feet cold. Unable to move. Although I was resentful of this bullying, I didn't worry too much about it. Because she found that this divine sense was slightly weaker than what Xiao Yat had released. I shouldn't be able to see her true face.

When everyone got nothing, they all received their divine senses, and some withdrew from the bidding, but some people continued to shout: "13.5 million!"

Anyway, it has attracted attention, and Qing Yin has no hesitation: "Fifteen million!"

Although the Mother of Water Yuan is rare, it is not a priceless treasure, since it has exceeded its original value, there are only one or two price chasers left.

When Qingyin increased to 17 million, there was no one in the field to follow. After all, there is the most important thing, which is the purpose of their trip.

After Qingyin paid 170,000 medium-grade spirit stones, he stood up. Even if the next thing that appears is the Sumeru space, she is powerless at this time, so it is better to take advantage of the fact that the high-level monks are attracted by the latter two treasures and leave when they have no time to care.

When she followed one of the twin sisters to the exit of the hall, she heard Yuan Zhenren say: "The second auction item is a medium-grade longevity pill! If you have never taken this kind of elixir. Don't miss this opportunity! The reserve price is 7 million, and each price increase shall not be less than 100,000!"

When Qing Yin heard this, he couldn't help but be speechless! This is still the second finale, and it is already such a Qi Dan. What kind of treasure will that last one be? The strength of this Wangting Chamber of Commerce is really unfathomable!

While everyone on the field was bidding frantically, Qingyin had already left the hall. Reappears in the passage from which it came. However, at this time, in the passage, there was already a graceful woman standing.

The woman wears an elaborate gauze hat. Although the appearance is unknown, it can be seen that it was repaired in the later stage of foundation building. When passing by her. Qing Yin smelled a sweet smell from her.

Before Qing Yin got up, he didn't see anyone going out in the venue, so it could be seen that this woman came out of the special passage of the private room upstairs. She couldn't help but secretly tighten in her heart:

"I'm afraid this woman is just one of the two poisonous scorpions. Then he said to the female cultivator who led the way, "Please also ask Daoist friends to take me to the random teleportation array." ”

Seeing that the other person did not say that he wanted to go together, and out of the passage, the nun who led the way took Qingyin to another room.

Before arriving at the formation, she said to Qing Yin: "This formation costs ten medium-grade spirit stones, which can be randomly teleported to any place within five thousand miles of one thousand miles, so Daoist friends don't need to worry about others knowing their whereabouts." ”

Qingyin handed over the spirit stone and went to the teleportation array......

In the sky about three thousand miles east of Fang City, a cloud of incandescent spiritual light wrapped in a figure, suddenly appeared thousands of feet above the ground. Because there was no formation to connect, when the white light disappeared, the figure fell down rapidly!

Qing Yin hurriedly endured the discomfort in his throat, summoned the Wing Spirit Sword, and stabilized his body. After letting go of his divine sense and determining his position, he flew towards the location of the wasteland desert.

She didn't release the flying boat, because she always felt that the scorpion lady, since she appeared in the passage, must be aimed at herself. Qing Yin thought carefully about every detail, but she still didn't find a flaw, but she felt that nine times out of ten, she had been marked by some kind of tracking.

She couldn't know the details, but someone knew for sure, so she asked the blue bird reading in the Qiankun house, "Xiao Yi, if you don't untie the mark on my body, when the Jindan monk chases after me, you will fall into a certain death situation." ”

Only then did the blue bird raise its eyes: "Well, it's still a bit of a brain." Now that you have seen the situation clearly, I can also point you out, but it is not feasible for me to directly take action to erase the mark for you, it is up to you to act. ”

Thank you for listening to the sachets and customizations sent by the students who listened to the remnant rain at night, and saw what Nai said, "Finally fattened, slaughtered" and "Finally 200,000, it's not easy...... I also hope that Zhouzhou will be updated", Zhouzhou couldn't help but hide his face and blushed and burst into tears......

Dear Naidi, Zhou Zhou is a novice, and the code word is very slow. Even if you can only ensure that you continue to update, try to write a little more every day, and try to save the manuscript, hoping that one day you can read it freely. For now, please allow Zhou Zhou to write 3,000 words a day...... (Imagine yourself with big eyes looking at them with tears in their eyes...... (To be continued.) )