PS: The previous chapter was 486

Long Zun looked sideways at Lihuo and said, "Two thousand Spiritual Qi Pills are not a little too much. ”

Lihuo waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about this, the aura pill is out, you just wait to take the black dagger at the end." ”

Long Zun smiled bitterly, at a glance, he knew that Lihuo had been burned by anger, as long as the price of the seventh private room continued to increase, I believe that Lihuo would follow to the end, and now it depends on whether the other party will keep increasing the price.

"Master, it's already two thousand Spiritual Qi Pills, and I still haven't added them. In the seventh private room, the middle-aged man couldn't make up his mind, and turned to look at his master.

The old man in the sixtieth armor sitting on the seat pondered for a while, a dagger like a chicken rib, even if it was made of dark iron, was far less than two thousand spiritual qi pills.

This is not the most important thing, in case he continues to increase the price, and the other party suddenly does not increase the price, then the price that is raised at the end will not become his own side.

However, he was not willing to give up like this, hesitated for a moment, and finally said to the middle-aged man: "Add it slowly, add fifty, and when you don't add it, this seat will tell you." ”

"Okay, everything is up to Master. The middle-aged man said, and then said loudly to the outside of the private room, "Two thousand and fifty spiritual qi pills." ”

Lihuo in the thirteenth private room heard that the price of the seventh private room had increased again, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth to directly increase the price to two thousand five hundred spiritual qi pills, but was stopped by Long Zun on the side.

"Elder Taishang, it's okay to add fifty grains, so that they naturally know that we are about to get to the bottom price, and if they continue to increase the price, maybe the pit they dug will become a pit for burying themselves. Long Zun persuaded on the side.

Cultivators who can cultivate to the realm of the Martial Sect naturally react quickly, and they were just dizzy with anger before, but at this time, Long Zun persuaded him, and he was somewhat relieved, and he also sobered up a lot.

"Okay, just listen to you, you go and increase the price, but this dagger is said to be given to you, and it will definitely be photographed for you. Lihuo said.

Although there were a lot of thousands of Spiritual Qi Pills, he didn't care too much.

"Just take a look!" Long Zun responded, got up and walked to the window of the private room, and said loudly, "Two thousand and one hundred spiritual qi pills." ”

The middle-aged man in the No. 7 private room frowned when he heard the price increase in the No. 13 private room, and he could obviously feel that the more than two thousand spiritual qi pills had touched the other party's bottom line.

At this time, the price will continue to increase, and there is a possibility of sudden collapse at any time.

As a master who knows himself, he knows that his master doesn't want the dagger at the auction, and the reason why he bids is just to disgust the other party.

If the dagger accidentally falls into his hands in the end, I'm afraid this master will definitely be furious.

Therefore, the middle-aged man paused for a moment and did not dare to continue to increase the price, but chose to look back at his master and ask for his master's opinion.

After hearing the offer outside, the old man also frowned a pair of white eyebrows, he also thought of the possibility that the middle-aged man had in his heart, and he could also see that more than two thousand spiritual qi pills were the bottom line of the other party.

It stands to reason that he has raised the price almost enough, and it is not worth it to buy a useless dagger for 2,100 Spiritual Qi Pills.

But he was still a little unwilling, and he didn't let go of the people in the thirteenth private room like this, and finally gritted his teeth and said to his apprentice: "I'm raising the price, but this time the price will be directly increased by a hundred." ”

"Ah!" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his master to increase the price, but to add more, and couldn't help but whisper a reminder, "Master, this price is almost the same." ”

"You just have to increase the price, you don't have to worry about the rest. "When you don't make a decision, you may still be a little hesitant, but once you make a decision, the old man in the sixtieth birthday naturally can't change.

His master said so, and the middle-aged man had no choice but to say outside, "Two thousand two hundred spiritual qi pills." ”

The amount of two thousand two hundred Spiritual Qi Pills was already very large, and the vast majority of Great Martial Master Realm cultivators couldn't take it out, let alone Long Zun, a poor ghost who didn't even have twenty Spiritual Qi Pills on his body.

Long Zun put down the tray in his hand, rubbed his chin with his hand, and did not bid immediately, although he didn't need to use the Spiritual Qi Pill, but if he used too much Spiritual Qi Pill, he might offend the Supreme Elder beside him.

Two thousand five hundred Spiritual Qi Pills was the last bottom line he gave himself, higher than this price, no matter how much he wanted the black dagger on the auction table, he couldn't bid anymore, otherwise he would offend a Supreme Elder and lose more than he would lose.

After a while, the mustachioed auctioneer on the auction table saw that there had been no bids in the thirteenth private room, and with his years of experience, he knew that the price should be about the same by now.

Even so, he was already very satisfied, after all, when this dagger was first delivered, he was ready to be auctioned off, but he didn't expect to be able to auction more than two thousand spiritual qi pills in the end.

As for whether the dagger is worth so much aura pills, he doesn't care, as long as someone is willing to bid for the auction, anyway, it is not him who makes the final bid.

Seeing that it was almost there, the mustachioed auctioneer knew that he was going to speak, "Two thousand two hundred spiritual qi pills at a time...... Two thousand two hundred Spiritual Qi Pills ......"

The people in the No. 7 private room heard the voice of the mustachioed auctioneer, their faces were darker than the other, and the middle-aged man leaning against the window wanted to jump down and cover the mustachioed auctioneer's mouth with his hand.

The old man in the sixtieth armor sitting on the seat had the same black and ugly face, he raised the price just to disgust the other party, and he didn't want to bid for a useless dagger by himself.

I couldn't help but regret a little in my heart, I shouldn't have added that one hundred aura pills, I knew that it was better to let the other party use two thousand and one hundred aura pills to shoot the dagger away.

Now it is very likely that this useless dagger has fallen into his own hands.

"Two thousand two hundred Spiritual Qi Pills three times......" The mustache shouted for the third time, and was just about to say the final words such as congratulations later, but he didn't wait to say it.

I heard the direction of the thirteenth private room increase again, "Two thousand two hundred and fifty spiritual qi pills." ”

Call...... There was a heavy gasp in the seventh private room, which could be regarded as a sigh of relief, no matter how the injustice did not fall on his head.

"Master, it's still ...... Is there a price increase?" asked the middle-aged man cautiously in the seventh private room.

"Add a fart!" the old man said angrily, "More than two thousand Spiritual Qi Pills to buy a useless broken dagger, and only when you have a sick brain are you willing to spend so many Spiritual Qi Pills." ”

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, although he was asking the old man in the sixtieth century, but he really didn't want to increase the price, after all, everyone could see that the dagger was not worth more than two thousand spiritual qi pills at all, even five hundred spiritual qi pills were too much.

Without the price increase of the No. 7 private room, soon, the mustachioed auctioneer announced that the dagger had been auctioned by the No. 13 private room at the price of two thousand two hundred and fifty spiritual qi pills.

Long Zun in the thirteenth private room also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the seventh private room would continue to increase the price, and finally let him pass by the black dagger.

PS: The previous chapter was 486, and this chapter is 487

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