Just as Lu Wentian was sighing, Xuanyuan Wenqing suddenly opened his mouth to bid: "Miss Ben will pay 70,000 yuan." ”

Hearing Xuanyuan Wenqing's bidding, Lu Wentian glanced at her very unexpectedly, and couldn't understand why Xuanyuan Wenqing suddenly participated in the auction at this time, but when he saw the reaction of everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect, he understood that Xuanyuan Wenqing didn't want to bid at all, she should be asking for fun.

The people of Xiaoyao Sect have been worried since the beginning of the auction, and they have been worried for most of the day, Xuanyuan Wenqing really did not disappoint them, and began to mix blindly.

I saw that when I heard Xuanyuan asking Qingqing's bidding, everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect suddenly slapped their foreheads in unison, and among them, a gray-bearded Xiaoyao Sect elder reluctantly opened his mouth and persuaded him: "Miss, it's not that you don't have needle-type magic weapons, it's still a set of ninety-nine needle-like magic weapons, 'Shadowless'! That's the best needle-type magic weapon that can't even be captured by the divine sense!

"Hey, Miss Xuanyuan has asked for a price, so let's not fight, let's go. Hearing Xuanyuan Wenqing's bidding, Nie Xinghai seemed to be very surprised, and said in the direction of the Xiaoyao Sect's VIP room.

Seeing that Nie Xinghai didn't argue as soon as he heard Xuanyuan Wenqing's bidding, Lu Wentian's favorability towards Nie Xinghai could be said to be directly off the charts, boy, yes, he performed well;

"It's boring, I can't just play it. Seeing that Nie Xinghai was no longer bidding, coupled with the persuasion of the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xuanyuan Wenqing might also feel bored, and said to himself at the auction table.

She looks like she doesn't care if she doesn't care if she can shoot it at all, she just participates in the bidding for fun, when in fact she really just wants to have fun.

"Hmph, unseeded demon cubs, seventy-five thousand high-grade spirit stones. Seeing that Xuanyuan asked Qing not for bidding, Wu Xinghua asked for the price again, but before the price was raised, he first provoked a sentence to the VIP room of Senluo Palace, face, he had to fight back!

With Wu Xinghua's bidding, no one in the auction pavilion increased the price for a long time, Xuanyuan Wenqing was just for fun, she was not stupid, she would not really have to bid for the Phantom Ice Needle, which had exceeded the price of the magic weapon itself.

The old man saw that no one was bidding, and was about to announce the winner of the lot, when Nie Xinghai suddenly spoke: "Old man, slow down." "What this kid said turned out to be the Qin dialect (singing the big opera) of people in the world.

Seeing that the old man stopped announcing, Nie Xinghai smiled and said, "Hehe, since Miss Xuanyuan is not going to bid, then the little brother will continue, eighty thousand." ”

Hearing Nie Xinghai shouting '80,000', everyone in the hall immediately began to burst into laughter, and even Xuanyuan Wenqing and Song Miaomiao couldn't stand up with laughter.

Even the old man on the auction table snorted and laughed when he heard such a strange bidding, and then knew that he had lost his temper, and the old man hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoists, be quiet, Nie Daoyou, bid 80,000 high-grade spirit stones, are there any higher bids?"

"100,000 high-grade spirit stones. Wu Xinghua shouted directly.

His bidding, everyone in the auction pavilion could hear it, Wu Xinghua was already furious, if it wasn't in the auction pavilion now, Wu Xinghua would definitely make a move on Nie Xinghai, and he would also make a dead move!

"It's yours. Nie Xinghai still spoke in the Qin dialect, but this time, Nie Xinghai sang directly in a singing voice, looking like he didn't care after the conspiracy succeeded.

Hearing Nie Xinghai's singing, in an instant, the entire auction pavilion was completely fried, and the sound of "haha,,," laughter was endless, and almost all the monks in the hall were laughing and slapping the table and chairs, all of them looked very happy.

And the only thing that couldn't laugh in the entire auction pavilion was the group of people in the VIP room of the Daode Sect, they listened to the "piercing" laughter coming from the hall, it really scratched Nie Xinghai's heart, and it was a thousand scrapes.

Hearing Nie Xinghai's playful voice, Lu Wentian also leaned back with laughter, and after laughing for a while, he suddenly thought of something, stopped laughing, and asked the two girls: "This kid has a grudge against that kid?"

At first, he thought that Nie Xinghai was just bidding, but he didn't expect Nie Xinghai to have trouble with Wu Xinghua.

But judging from the current situation, Nie Xinghai is not only unable to get along with Wu Xinghua, he is completely retaliating, so Lu Wentian is very curious, do these two people have any blood feud? Otherwise, what Nie Xinghai is doing now will definitely make the dead angry.

"Of course, let's not mention the feud between the two realms, the feud between the two is mainly because of the battle between the two realms some time ago, when Wu Xinghua, who was at the peak of the condensate, led people to block Nie Xinghai at the beginning of Jindan, and almost took Nie Xinghai's life, so Nie Xinghai definitely hated Wu Xinghua to the core. As soon as Xuanyuan Wenqing heard that Lu Wentian was gossiping about the news of the two, he replied directly excitedly.

Oh, it's no wonder, no wonder he feels that Nie Xinghai is so appetizing to himself, well, you can make friends! Lu Wentian has made a decision in his heart, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

After a long time, the old man calmed down the laughter in the hall, and when he was about to continue the shooting, he first opened his mouth to warn: "Fellow Daoists, if you want to participate in the auction, it is best not to be yin and yang, otherwise don't blame me for not being merciful in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!"

After the scene was calmed, the old man continued: "Please give a third lot ,,,, below."

The auction started smoothly, but the show was not visible, because Wu Xinghua didn't bid, Nie Xinghai would never speak, and even the VIP room where the Daode Sect was located was attended by someone who was bidding, as long as it wasn't Wu Xinghua bidding, Nie Xinghai didn't care, he just kept watching quietly.

The auction was not a good show, and it went very quickly, and after a while, it was the eighth lot, and the old man on the auction table said: "Please come up with the eighth lot, the soil system Taoist magic trick, the floating dust trick, the starting price is two thousand high-grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than two hundred high-grade spirit stones." ”

Hearing that the eighth lot was an earth-based Dao magic technique, Lu Wentian's heart moved, and he pinched his throat and changed into a deep voice, and shouted: "Four thousand high-grade spirit stones." ”

Doubling the price at a time, he also had the idea of winning it, hoping to scare off some bidders, after all, he didn't have too many high-grade spirit stones in his hands.

"Four thousand five hundred high-grade spirit stones. As soon as Lu Wentian's price call fell, someone in the hall increased the price.

"Chef, why did you change your voice?" Xuanyuan Wenqing, who was staring at the auction hall, turned around and asked curiously after hearing Lu Wentian's bidding.

Song Miaomiao also stared at Lu Wentian curiously, wanting Lu Wentian to explain.