"Yes, I still have a thousand Spiritual Qi Pills here, don't worry about increasing the price!" Long Zun said, in fact, all the Spiritual Qi Pills on his body didn't add up to twenty.

"Okay, then add five hundred to this seat first, I think the other party has reached the limit, and five hundred can almost be won. Lihuo said in a good mood.

"You can't go up like that. Long Zun stopped the idea of wanting to increase the price by five hundred, "Let's just increase the price by one thousand, so that the other party can't figure out our depth, and it's easier to give up because of lack of confidence." If you add five hundred, you can feel that our side has reached the limit, in case they are increasing the price once, Lingbao is afraid that it will ......."

"Okay, let's just increase the price by a thousand. Lihuo thought that what Long Zun said was very reasonable, so he agreed with Long Zun's idea.

"Seventy-eight thousand Spiritual Qi Pills. Long Zun stood in front of the window and shouted out the price in a relaxed tone, giving people the feeling that I still have the price that I can continue to increase.

In the No. 3 private room, hearing that the No. 7 private room had increased the price again, the middle-aged man's face turned gray, "Forget it, it seems that this seat has nothing to do with that spiritual treasure." ”

The young man on the side sighed and said, "I really hope that there is no ability to pay the bill, and the Lingbao will still be ours at that time." ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, the young man said that this possibility is almost impossible to exist, for a spiritual treasure, offending such a behemoth as a rare and confused auction house, it is simply that the birthday star has eaten arsenic, and he is too long.

In the thirteenth private room, after the price was quoted, Lihuo's face was nervous, it could be said that it was the last thousand Spiritual Qi Pills, if the other party increased the price again, he didn't believe that Long Zun could conjure up another thousand Spiritual Qi Pills.

In fact, not to mention that he was conjuring up a thousand Spiritual Qi Pills, even the previous six Thousand Spiritual Qi Pills, he couldn't change them, and in the end, he had to rely on other methods to fill the vacancy of the Six Thousand Spiritual Qi Pills.

At this time, there was a lot of pressure from the fire, and every minute and every second seemed to be like a year, especially when the price of the third private room did not continue to increase, and the auctioneer on the auction table did not announce the final price of the Qingfeng Sword.

Seeing that there had been no bidding in the No. 3 private room, the mustachioed auctioneer shook his head in his heart, thinking that when he was seventy-two thousand, Qing Fengjian looked at the No. 3 private room, who would have thought that the No. 13 private room would turn around and increase the price to seventy-eight thousand.

After a while, seeing that there was no intention of bidding again, the mustachioed auctioneer began to quote the final price.

"Seventy-eight thousand Spiritual Qi Pills at once...... Seventy-eight thousand Spiritual Qi Pills twice...... Seventy-eight thousand Spiritual Qi Pills three times, congratulations to the thirteenth private room, for getting this Qingfeng Sword at the price of seventy-eight thousand Spiritual Qi Pills. ”

The mustachioed auctioneer took the lead in applauding, and the fire in the thirteenth private room seemed to have drained all its strength at once, and his back was close to the back of the seat.

Even he didn't expect that in the end, the gate that had been closed was actually opened again, and the person who opened this gate and helped him get the Qingfeng Sword behind the door was the disciple named Long Zun next to him.

Glancing sideways at Long Zun, he was in a good mood and had a good impression, this was the first time he had a good impression of a disciple other than his own disciple.

"This is the end of the auction, and if you don't find what you like, you can go to our lobby on the first floor, where there are also a wealth of items waiting for everyone to choose. After a pause, the mustachioed auctioneer continued, "Welcome to the auction next month, which is rare for the Confused Auction House, and I will still be at your service when the time comes, goodbye." ”

After speaking, the mustachioed auctioneer walked down the auction table with the maids on the auction table, and the people on the second floor began to get up and leave, leaving the auction hall one after another along the aisle on the side.

There were also people leaving in the private room on the third floor, but they took a special VIP channel, and there were also people who stayed, such as the No. 13 private room, Long Zun and they didn't leave, waiting for the people at the auction to send the Qingfeng Sword they had bid on.

As for the guests in the other private rooms, they naturally did not stay in the private rooms and began to leave the VIP private rooms.

If there are people who are unwilling to leave and want to see the winner of the Blue Blade, the people at the auction venue will ask for the winner's consent, otherwise they are not allowed to stay.

After determining the winner of the Qingfeng Sword, Lihuo's mood returned to normal, picked up the wine glass on the table, and slowly put it together, no longer having the same pleading appearance as before.

"The Qingfeng Sword has already been auctioned, and the people at the auction venue will send the Qingfeng Sword over in a while, is the Aura Pill ready?" asked Long Zun, who was holding a fruit plate and eating the preserved fruit inside.

Long Zun, who swallowed a piece of preserved fruit in a few bites, raised his head and said, "Don't worry, everything is ready, just wait for the people at the auction venue to send the Qingfeng Sword over." ”

Hearing this, Lihuo rolled his eyes, his words were to ask Long Zun to take the initiative to take out the six thousand spiritual qi pills, but looking at Long Zun's appearance, it seemed that he didn't have this consciousness, and he couldn't ask for it directly, after all, Long Zun also took out the six thousand spiritual qi pills to help him.

Therefore, I had to wait for the people in the auction hall to send the Qingfeng Sword over, and then let Long Zun take out the other six thousand Spiritual Qi Pills.

It didn't take long for the mustachioed auctioneer to lead the two good-looking maids to the thirteenth private room.

"Senior, this is the Qingfeng Sword that you shot with 78,000 Spiritual Qi Pills, and the junior sent it to you. The mustachioed auctioneer waved his hand at the waitress behind him.

The waitress brought up the tray and placed it in front of Lihuo, and lifted the red silk on it, revealing the Qingfeng sword inside.

When Lihuo saw it, he couldn't help but reach out and pick up the Qingfeng Sword from the tray, and couldn't help but look at it in his hand.

"Ahem. The mustachioed auctioneer coughed twice, attracting Lihuo's attention, "Senior, do you see if this Aura Pill is ......?"

The latter words are not said, but the meaning is to let the fire pay the bill.

"Well, okay, I'll give you the Aura Pill. With that, Lihuo took out a storage ring and handed it over.

The mustachioed auctioneer carefully received it in his hand, checked the aura pill in the storage ring, only glanced at it, frowned, raised his head, looked at Lihuo cautiously and asked: "Senior, the number of aura pills in here is not enough, there are only seventy-two thousand aura pills, and there are still six thousand missing." ”

Lihuo patted his head and said apologetically: "If you don't remind this seat, I almost forgot." ”

"It's nothing, this is what juniors should do, after all, juniors are auctioneers at the auction venue. The mustachioed auctioneer smiled and said, but he was about to curse the street in his heart, it was six thousand spiritual qi pills, and he couldn't afford to lose money if he sold himself.

Lihuo turned his head to look at Long Zun, who was still eating preserved fruits, and said, "Wait a while to eat, and give him the Spiritual Qi Pill first." ”

"Boil ......" Long Zun said a good one, but his mouth was stuffed with preserved fruits, resulting in some inaccurate pronunciation.

The mustachioed auctioneer on the side saw that he had counted all the teeth, and he actually knew before he came that in this auction, the No. 13 private room actually ate nearly thirty plates of preserved fruits, and it seemed that it was all in the stomach of this young man.

There are nearly thirty plates of preserved fruits, and there are more than a hundred of them when they are replaced by Reiki Pills, so a young man can eat them all one by one.

However, the food of the guests in the private room is all taken care of by the auction hall and there is no charge, so he will not be troubled.

(End of chapter)