"As for this price, the Cloud Treasure Pavilion has adopted a special method, leaving you at will, and the auction has officially begun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "If you look at the room above with a smile, these are ordinary monks.

The auction has officially begun, and the monks below also want the news of the third sword, and the monks are cultivating the way, and the path of cultivating is the path against the sky.

There are many monks who are not afraid of death, and their own treasures, which ones are not made with blood, such casual cultivators or family disciples, have also begun to shout.

"Six hundred medium-grade spirit stones, let's throw bricks and lead jade, everyone is free." He smiled at the corners of his eyes, laughing so hard that his wrinkles came out, and he said this quite casually.

Shaoqing was a little puzzled, why did this person smile so happily? I guess I got a treasure that I was satisfied with.

Next, those monks were asking for a price, some spirit stones were not enough, and some rarer spirit plants or pills were added, in short, the spirit stones were not enough, and the heavenly spirit treasure came to make up.

"Liqing, auction." Shen Bai also quietly watched the monk on the crystal screen gradually shouting frantically, he just indifferently ordered Shaoqing.

It's just that when did Li Shaoqing change his name to Li Shaoqing? Shaoqing touched his nose and looked a little bored at the monks on this screen who were bidding, and the seniors in these rooms would definitely participate later.

So, why are they asking so wildly, can you get this finale? Shaoqing didn't know that these monks who were bargaining were all elders in the family and the like.

And they were not just asking for the news of the three swords, Shaoqing didn't understand the open and secret battles in this, just looked at them like this, and suddenly, a voice that seemed to have been systematized sounded.

"Seven, a thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

A thousand medium-grade spirit stones, Shaoqing silently envied in his heart, alas, when can he have a spirit stone like this, although a medium-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, but it is rare to take a medium-grade spirit stone to buy something.

It was the monks who knew that a hundred low-grade spirit stones were not as good as a medium-grade spirit stones, and after Shaoqing silently envied this "local tyrant" monk in his heart, he heard that the monk in room three also began to bargain.

"No. 3, fifteen hundred medium-grade spirit stones."

"No. 4, two thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

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With more and more price increases later, Shaoqing has forgotten how many of these spirit stones there are, in her eyes, these spirit stones are a data, but until now, the news of this third sword has been auctioned for nearly half an hour.

But Li Shaoqing never started to bid, and the monk in the other room did not ask either.

Shaoqing no longer understands what this three-world sword is, and he should understand that this three-world sword has definitely reached the standard of spiritual weapons.

When there was another period of silence, if there was still no one to increase the price, it was time to start the auction, and Shaoqing only began to add spirit stones at this time.

"No. 10, two thousand high-grade spirit stones."

The monks below didn't make a sound, and even the monks who were bidding in the room just now didn't make a sound, not because they couldn't afford the price, but because they didn't think that the auction was worth the amount of spirit stones they spent on auctioning.

"No. 8, three thousand high-grade spirit stones."

"No. 10, four thousand high-grade spirit stones."

"No. 8, five thousand high-grade spirit stones."

Li Shaoqing called the monk in room eight like this, and it was not until Li Shaoqing shouted 10,000 high-grade spirit stones that the voice did not sound, and the other monks began to doubt whether this news was true and reliable.

Shaoqing watched from the side that Li Shaoqing opened up the boss style, and directly took down this finale all the way with domineering exposure, in this process, Shen Bai did not say anything, let Li Shaoqing keep bidding, no matter how many spirit stones from Shaoqing, he didn't care.

Shaoqing's heart burst for a while, how to look at how to love, inexplicably there is a feeling of being a cold president's wireless favorite wife, Shaoqing forgot about himself and Shaoqing's special telepathy.

She was fascinated by the things in her brain at this time, her mood fluctuated too much, and she was so close to Shaoqing, of course, all the thoughts in her heart were taken away by Shaoqing.

Suddenly, the drop in the air finally made Shaoqing, who was distracted, react, she was a little embarrassed, and secretly glanced at Shen Baiye, but fortunately Shen Bai didn't find it, but was just written down by Shaoqing.

Then a little waiter came in, Shaoqing and the others followed Shen Bai to settle the bill, a total of 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, Shen Bai also consumed such a high level of spirit stones, Yun Zhenbao Pavilion made a discount, so that their consumption in room ten was completely free.

The last thing in the auction has been auctioned, and it is time for the auction to end, and some of these monks have stolen away, and some have secretly followed the buyers.

Shen Bai also auctioned this finale, although Shaoqing knew that this trip to the sect would be unusual, and there would be many murderers and treasure grabbers, but Shaoqing never imagined that it would be him who intercepted their way.

This demon, he has a peerless beauty, the wind is moving, he is barefoot in the air, there is no bundle of ink hair without a trace of flying, as if he has been forgotten by time, the white robe is elegant, a small sword is embroidered on the collar placket, the beautiful eyes are light, like a smile is not a smile, the beauty is picturesque, he is more beautiful than a painting.

Shaoqing couldn't help but look at Yanqing and Ming Yue'er beside her, they didn't have a trace of surprise, as if it should have been like this, Shaoqing withdrew her gaze again, half-lowered her eyes, she had a lot of thoughts, but in the end there was only one question left.

Yun Miao was in the auction of the Cloud Treasure Pavilion, or did he come over to arrest him? It is said that he is only a little disciple, it is impossible for a Yuanying monk to come and chase him, if Yun Miao really has the intention to arrest him, he would have fallen into his hands long ago.

"You took the things from this seat, can you return them?" Yun Miao looked at Shaoqing with a smile, but this was said to Shen Bai.

Yun Miao is really beautiful and beautiful, but he made Shaoqing's heart chill, she still remembers what Yun Miao did to herself that day, in the Hehuan Sect, even if Shaoqing doesn't pay attention to those spells, he should know what Yun Miao is doing.

Why did he choose himself? Why did he have to use this method to collect yin and replenish yang? With his capital, with a casual word, he can ask many girls to do anything for him, why is it himself!

Shaoqing was indifferent, she stood between Ming Yue'er and Yanqing, this was not what she wanted to stand here, but Ming Yue'er and Yanqing insisted on this, she thought, what should I do later?

Shen Bai also faced Yun Miao's problem, he was just indifferent, there was some indifference in his ruthless eyes, and there was alienation in the indifference, and there was his own reserve and nobility in the alienation.