"Friends, don't worry, I haven't quoted the price yet!" Shi Wudao smiled heartily, stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling everyone to be calm, unlike Wei Qing, the auction table and the venue where he was were were in were in the same space, and his ears had already been bombarded with noise, but fortunately, he had been doing this for a long time and was used to it.

"The clutch needle contains seven needles, one of which can poison a great monk in the pregnancy stage. The spiritual power or Dao power of the Qi training level can be triggered, and the enemy will be automatically locked after the urge, and there is no need for the user to control it, these seven needles are the lives of the seven great monks! Friends, calculate the time, the 'that' after many years is almost coming, so friends, I won't say much, seven clutch needles, the reserve price, 500,000, at least one gold coin each time the price increase. ”

As he spoke, he took out the gloves from the small platform that the two girls on the side had brought up, and put them on his hands to show everyone this ancient treasure.

The spatial projection in the window that Wei Qing was facing also divided into a large area, giving a close-up of the glove.

The gloves were the same as those worn by the guys in the big commercial buildings that Wei Qing saw on the street, the color of the gloves was gray and white, and there was a small hole between the index and middle fingers, and the poisonous needle flew out from here, it seems that this poisonous needle should not be made by entity, but a needle condensed by the spiritual power left by the maker.

"What is the 'one after many years' in the mouth of Shi Wudao Chief?" Wei Qing is quite interested in this poisonous needle, it can kill a great cultivator in the pregnancy pill stage, and it is a good thing to save his life, but its reserve price is 500,000, and Wei Qing is sure that he can't buy it.

The people at the bottom have already started to bid prices, and the prices have jumped a lot.

There is a board behind the Shiwu Dao people, and the numbers on the board will change with the bidding price on the field, at the beginning, the board was only 500,000 gold coins, but in the next second, it became 700,000 gold coins, and then jumped to 750,000, 800,000, and 900,000.

There was also a similar small board on the black and white table in front of Wei Qing, but there was not a word on it, Wei Qing looked at the board and thought for a moment, he stood up and walked to the door.

Outside the door, in the mysterious corridor.

Master He kept pulling his already dense hair and recalled painfully, he seemed to have forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it, what had he forgotten?

Bring food to Wei Qing, he finished eating; bring the materials to Wei Qing, all of them are in his storage ring, and he will give them after the auction; let his disciples come out with some wrought iron, and get ......

What had he forgotten?

"Bang!" sounded, Wei Qing just opened the door from the house, this sound was like a thunderbolt in this claustrophobic and silent space, hitting Master He's ears, he remembered!

"Xiao He, I have a few things to do for you...... That's all, there is nothing else you can go first, Your Excellency Wei has not been cultivating for a long time, although he has a noble status, he does not know much, young man, if you have any temper, you have to guide him. "An hour or two ago, Chen Linshi instructed Master He like this.

Master He finally remembered that he had forgotten something, Wei Qing, he hadn't been cultivating for a long time! I didn't know much! Chen Linshi's words were already obvious, that is, to tell Master He that although he Wei Qing was in a high position, he was young and had little knowledge, so he had to pay more attention to him, so why did he become accustomed to standing here guarding the door.

Master He is also a member of the third floor meeting, the third floor meeting, under the control of the old man, the class relationship is clear, and the superiors have all the control over the subordinates, that is, Chen Linshi is now shouting that Master He committed suicide, he will not frown, and will immediately raise a knife to wipe his neck, it is precisely because of this absolute loyalty and dominance that the world has never seen the true face of the gold, silver and bronze pavilion and the third floor meeting.

But also because of this class relationship, Master He subconsciously treated Wei Qing as his superior, but ignored that he was still a young boy who needed guidance.

"Your Excellency!" Master He saw Wei Qing who opened the door and walked out, and immediately became more respectful, although he knew that Wei Qing was a good person to get along with, but he had committed a big taboo in the third-floor meeting this time - ignoring the words of his superiors, if Chen Linshi knew about it, a little punishment would be enough for him to drink several pots.

"Master He, come in, I don't know the rules in the auction hall very well. Wei Qing naturally didn't know the rules of the third floor, but he knew that with his temperament, he wouldn't care about anything, and at this moment he smiled and invited Master He.

"It's my negligence, and I hope Your Excellency won't blame it. Hearing Wei Qing speak so well, Master He's heart was relieved.

"What's so weird, come in. Wei Qing walked back to the room with Master He, and the door disappeared again.

The two of them entered the room, and the surrounding space seemed to have automatically become larger, Master He saw that Wei Qing was a little puzzled, and hurriedly said: "The entire VIP box is in a special space formation, which can automatically allocate the size of the space and the surrounding environment according to the number of entrants. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Master He finished speaking, the table in front of Mengyi was much wider, and there was one more spiritual tea fruit on the table.

With such a commentary, it is much more comfortable. Wei Qing nodded with satisfaction, and sat back on the blue-and-white sofa that had become longer again, while Master He stood behind the side of the sofa and did not sit down.

At this moment, the battle for the clutch needle on the field is not over, and the number on the board behind Shi Wudao has also become three and a half million gold coins, a bunch of zeros.

Master He felt guilty, and explained it particularly hard, "The sign on the field is our special quotation card, and the bidders of the ordinary seats in the auction hall can directly shout the price to change the number on the brand, and the guests of the ordinary box and the first-class box, because they are not in the same space, they can also participate in the auction by writing the amount directly on the sign in front of them, or directly bidding for the sign in front of them." ”

"Master He, just now when Master Wu Dao introduced this auction item, he mentioned that 'that' is coming after many years, I don't know what this 'that' refers to?"

"Back to Your Excellency, presumably the one in the mouth of the chief of the fog road just now should indicate the "battle for division" that will be held at the end of January of this year, generally speaking, it is once in fifty years, the battle for the division of the central territory. Master He knows everything.

"The battle for the division of territory? "It sounds like a big event, although Wei Qing has little interest in participating in this kind of activity, but according to his "book experience", generally this kind of large-scale activity, the reward is always indispensable, the bigger the event, the better the reward, many large-scale activities, for the top few rewards are mostly real natural treasures, it is Mengyi's favorite, Wei Qing wants natural treasures!

"Your Excellency should also know that the concentration of aura in different places in the central realm is different, the degree of prosperity is different, and the benefits that each piece of land can bring are different, there are many forces in the central realm, foreign and local, but none of them can sweep through many other big forces to unify the central realm, and even the city lord of the central city today is just a wall grass that has been supported on the stage by many families. ”

"Among them, the power of cultivators is mostly dominated by the Western Regions Magician Guild, and the cultivation system of magicians cannot extend their lifespan until they really achieve cultivation, that is, before they break through to magicians, but how many strong people in the world can really reach this stage? Many magician guilds will have a fault in strength after the death of the older generation of strong people, and if no new generation of strong people is born, there will be a fault in strength, and the territory where their guild is entrenched will naturally be targeted by other forces. ”

"When there was no battle for separation, the central realm was fighting chaos every day, and blood flowed like a river, which was also the source of the name of the three chaotic places in the central city, but later many forces found that there was no benefit in fighting like this, I robbed your territory and exhausted my strength, and tomorrow someone will beat the water dog to rob me, and the day after tomorrow I will recover and grab it back, and I will only fall into a vicious circle of death. ”

So the heads of many forces met and signed many contracts to turn Canterlot into a place where ordinary people can live in peace, and one of the many treaties is this battle for territory. ”

"The battle for division is held every fifty years, and there is no age limit for the participants, but the highest level of cultivation stops at the gestation stage, and each force that wants to participate in the division of territory in the central realm can send up to twenty people to participate in the competition. Winner ......"

"Okay, okay, stop for a moment, Master He. Wei Qing stopped Master He's words, because on the field, the clutch needle had been taken away.

The 3.5 million gold coins that Wei Qing saw just now were the handiwork of the big forces, because it involved the division of their own territory, and each force took out all the funds they could use, in order to keep or grab better territory in the battle for division.

Three and a half million is not the end, and in the end, the number of the board behind the master of the fog road stopped at seven million!

"Three...... Two...... One...... Deal!" Shi Wudao smashed the small hammer, clutched the needle, and had a new owner.

The seven clutch needles, in the small auctions on weekdays, are all treasures that belong to the finale level, that is, the annual big auction and the battle for the division are approaching, so the copper pavilion dares to play like this, so that the clutch needle is auctioned for seven million gold coins, a price that is not more than nothing less and is not less commonplace.

After all, the great cultivators in the Pregnancy Pill period are not cabbages, and the cultivators and ordinary people in the world account for half of them, among which the cultivators who are in the initial stage of cultivation account for more than eighty percent of the total number of cultivators, and the higher the strength wants to break through, the more they eat their personal talents, how many real talents are there in the world?

"Then, the clutch needle officially belongs to the Wen family. Next, let's strike while the iron is hot and invite the second treasure. Shi Wudao waved his hand, and the two beautiful girls around him joined hands to carry a small box up.

"Look, everybody!"