Hearing the disdainful laughter of Xiao Heng and many monks, Qi Baihe and Huang Zhengwei's faces became more and more ugly, and they wanted to break Xiao Heng's corpse into pieces.

It's just that they are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have the time to clean up Xiao Heng?

Qi Baihe stared at Huang Zhengwei and said indifferently: "Take out all the spirit stones on your body." ”

Huang Zhengwei didn't dare to disobey and gave his storage bag to Qi Baihe.

"There are still 20 million left. Qi Baihe frowned again, his spirit stone plus Huang Zhengwei's spirit stone, there were only 80 million spirit stones, less than 100 million.

"What should I do?" Huang Zhengwei trembled with fright, sweating like rain.

The Dan Sect Leader has already explained that if he can't hand over 100 million spirit stones, the consequences will be unimaginable, and he will even die here.

Qi Baihe frowned and pondered for a moment, then clasped his fists and said loudly to everyone in the auction hall: "Below is the hall master of Wanli Hall at the inner gate of Tianyang Gate, who is willing to help me and lend me a spirit stone, he will return it ten times a day." ”

"I'll lend you spirit stones, are you daydreaming?"

"What are you?"

"Don't dream, you don't have a spirit stone to pretend, you deserve it!"

"What about the hall master of the inner gate of Tianyang Gate? I have seen a lot of people like you, get out of the way!"

Everyone looked at Qi Baihe with the eyes of a fool, and even made mocking remarks, but no one was willing to lend a hand.

Qi Baihe wanted to die, and the master of the inner gate of his dignified Tianyang Gate ended up like this.

"Sect Master, we only have 80 million spirit stones on us, I left my apprentice here, I will go back and get the spirit stones, and I hope that the sect master will make it convenient. He bowed to the Dan Sect Master and pleaded.

Hearing his words, Huang Zhengwei's heart jumped, and he thought: Master actually wants to mortgage me here, if Master doesn't come, won't I be dead?

The Dan Sect Leader glanced at Qi Baihe's two masters and apprentices, and said indifferently:

"Your apprentice's life is not worth much! Seeing that you are the master of the inner gate of Tianyang Gate, I will give you a chance, you stay here, let your precious apprentice go back to get the spirit stone, within today, you must hand over 100 million spirit stones." Otherwise, don't blame me. ”

"Master, that's all there is to it. Huang Zhengwei hurriedly said, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He didn't want to be held hostage here.

"You have to get 20 million spirit stones and send them to the Dan Sect within today. Qi Baihe's mood is indescribable, if this matter spreads, it will definitely become the laughing stock of the world.

Huang Zhengwei nodded and left.

"Haha......" Xiao Heng stared at Qi Baihe and laughed, "Qi madman, you didn't think there would be today, right? The master of the first hall was actually detained, and the face of the entire Wanli Hall made you lose it." ”

"This is what happens to a fat man with a swollen face!"

"The sect leader asked his apprentice to go back to fetch the spirit stone, and he has already done his best to be benevolent and righteous!"

"I don't have the strength and I like to pretend, I deserve it!"

Many people ridiculed the white crane and ridiculed him.

If it was usual, with Qi Baihe's character, he would inevitably be furious. At this moment, he hid behind the screen and did not dare to see anyone.

After falling into such a field, does he still have the face to see people?

The Dan Sect Leader pressed his hand, quieted everyone down, and said, "The next item to be auctioned is an ancient sword. ”

As soon as he beckoned, someone came up carrying a rusty iron sword.

The iron sword was two meters long, the width of a palm, covered with rust, pitted, and not a little pretentious.

"The starting price is 50,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones. ”

The monks of the auction house, you look at me, I look at you, and not a single one of them bid.

In the eyes of everyone, this rusty iron sword is just a piece of scrap iron, and there is nothing surprising about it.

Fifty thousand spirit stones are not much, but it is impossible to spend fifty thousand spirit stones to buy a piece of scrap iron.

Xiao Heng was very excited, because in his mind, the golden book that had been silent for a long time automatically jumped. Every time you encounter a treasure, the golden book will automatically jump.

"This rusty iron sword is a treasure?" Xiao Heng said to himself excitedly in his consciousness.

Jin Shu jumped even harder, as if in response to him.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones, I want it!" Xiao Heng suddenly spoke, startling everyone.

Everyone thinks that he is different, just now he pit Qi Baihe's two masters and apprentices, and now he spent 50,000 spirit stones to shoot a piece of scrap iron.

Ling Feng didn't know Xiao Heng's thoughts, so he tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked in a low voice, "What did you do with that waste sword?"

"It's not a waste sword, it's a treasure. Xiao Heng said inscrutable in Ling Feng's ear.

"Treasure?" Ling Feng was confused, even she couldn't see what the rusty iron sword was.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones for the first time, fifty thousand spirit stones for the second time, fifty thousand spirit stones for the third time!

The mallet in the sect leader's hand slammed down and announced loudly, "This ancient sword belongs to this little brother." ”

Xiao Heng handed over 50,000 spirit stones on the spot and took the ancient sword back.

On the surface, this ancient sword is indeed a piece of scrap metal, with no energy inside, no magical characters outside, and only rough rust.

However, when Xiao Heng was holding the ancient sword, the golden book in his mind jumped very hard. Even when he got the Soul Eater Gun, Jin Shu hadn't jumped so far.

He firmly believed that this ancient sword was a great treasure with hidden mysteries.

"Go back and study it. Xiao Heng said secretly in his heart, and put the iron sword into the storage ring.

The auction continued, but neither Xiao Heng nor Ling Feng made a move, and the auctioned goods were too ordinary to arouse their interest.

It wasn't until noon, when a cheatbook was auctioned, that Xiao Heng made a move.

"This secret book is called "Chaos Swallowing Qi Recipe", the starting price is 300,000 spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 50,000 spirit stones each time. ”

The Dan Sect Leader pointed to the cheats on the auction table and said loudly:

"This is an introductory book, which does not have much effect on monks who have cultivated to a high level, but it has a great effect on ordinary monks who have just started. A monk who is just getting started, cultivating the "Chaos Qi Devouring Technique", can devour the essence of nearby flowers and trees, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast. ”

"Take a picture of this cheats and give it to Xiao An, Xiao An must be very happy. ”

Xiao Heng thought in his heart, stood up and said, "I will give out 500,000 spirit stones." ”

"I'll give you a million spirit stones!" In the private room on the west side of the second floor, the screen was pushed open, and a young man made an expression of his bid.

The man was eight feet tall, dressed in brocade clothes, and stood there with his hands behind his back, with a straight figure.

His hair was tied up with white jade, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were bright. The whole body is full of confidence, extraordinary temperament, handsome and handsome.

"He is Chen Muyun, the Holy Son of the Killing Dao Sect!"

"He is worthy of being one of the top ten handsome guys of the six major forces in the East Soil, he is so handsome. ”

"Chen Muyun is not only handsome, but also very tall, it is said that he is the cultivation of the second layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and it is difficult to meet opponents among his peers. ”

There was an exclamation in the auction hall, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the straight figure in the private room on the second floor.

Many of the friars looked at the figure with admiration in their eyes, even some of the older middle-aged friars.

People are powerful and handsome, and their cultivation is high, and it is difficult not to attract people.