The old man surnamed You patted his palms and said loudly:

"At the request of a Taoist friend, auction a magic weapon, this magic weapon is called Liuyun Sword, it is a famous refiner, with several kinds of extremely precious materials, refined, although it is only a high-grade magic weapon, but it is comparable to ordinary top magic weapons, please see. As he spoke, he opened the jade box in his hand.

A blue and purple small sword was revealed, and the old man surnamed You was stunned when he saw it.

What he just said was all a cliché of the auction house, and now that he saw the true face of the magic weapon, he himself felt that the cliché he just said was a true portrayal of this magic weapon.

Picked up one of the small swords, lightly injected a spiritual power, only to see that the small sword instantly became half a zhang long, and with a flick of his fingers, he swam around the air like lightning, and in an instant, the entire auction hall flashed several sharp flashes.

The long sword zuihou fell back into the old man's hand and reverted to two inches in length.

Qin Fengming closed his eyes slightly at first, and when he saw the change of the small sword in the old man's hand, he immediately opened his eyes wide, and he was secretly surprised, he didn't expect this sword to be so powerful. When he shiyan, this sword could only be turned into two feet long, but now in the old man's hand, it has become half a zhang long, and the higher the cultivation, the more powerful the magic weapon can be doubled.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the hall, and everyone showed a look of surprise, although many of them came for the top-level magic weapon, but they didn't report any hope, and now they saw a magic weapon comparable to the top-level magic weapon appear, and their hearts surged as you can imagine.

Some people who couldn't hold their breath shouted, "Old You, hurry up and bid." ”

The old man surnamed You smiled and said, "This magic weapon has a reserve price of three hundred spirit stones." Each bid must not be less than five yuan, and now all Taoist friends can bid. ”

As soon as the three hundred spirit stones were exported, many people gasped, but there were still many bidders.

"Three hundred and five spirit stones"

"Three hundred and ten spirit stones"

.........

Just as the bidding price was slowly increasing, a voice suddenly shouted:

"Three hundred and fifty spirit stones. "The voice is very stiff.

Everyone was stunned, and the old man surnamed You looked at the bidder, and was about to say something, when a lazy voice followed: "Three hundred and fifty-five spirit stones"

"Three hundred and seventy yuan," the stiff voice continued to bid.

"Three hundred and seventy-five yuan" is still the lazy voice and then calls out the price.

"Four hundred. The stiff voice shouted again, full of anger.

At this time, someone recognized the person with the stiff voice and whispered: "This person is a disciple of Qiu Laowei, and Qiu Laowei is a monk in the late stage of foundation building. It is said to be very short-sighted. Let's be careful and see the excitement.

After a while, no one made a bid, and just as the old man surnamed You was about to announce that the sword was sold for four hundred spirit stones, the lazy voice sounded again.

"Four hundred and five spirit stones. ”

As soon as this voice came out, the auction hall suddenly became unusually quiet, silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Everyone looked at the disciple of the old monster Qiu. I saw that the man's face was flushed, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Looking at the strange atmosphere in the hall, the old man surnamed You did not urge, but waited quietly to see the development of the situation. He wasn't worried about anyone making trouble at the auction house, because there were two foundation-building monks behind the auction hall.

After half a cup of tea, the stiff voice snorted and stopped bidding. Seeing this, someone wants to bid again, and no one dares to bid again at this time.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, seeing that no one was bidding again, the old man surnamed You smiled and said: "Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, this sword belongs to the Daoist, please go to the back to pay the spirit stone and take the treasure." ”

I saw a young man in a white robe standing up, and Shi Shiran walked to the back.

At this time, someone had already whispered: "Tsk, it turned out to be the young castle lord of Juque Fort, no wonder he is not afraid of Qiu Lao Wei, legend has it that the lord of Juque Fort is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and I heard that it is the peak realm of the later stage, and it is only half a step away from entering the Chengdan period." ”

Qin Fengming didn't care about Old Monster Qiu or Juque Castle, he only cared about how many spirit stones his magic weapon could exchange.

When he walked out of the auction house, the joy in his heart had not yet faded, and he didn't expect that as soon as he put on the magic weapon, he would earn three hundred and sixty spirit stones.

When he was about to leave the auction house, the steward couldn't help but ask Qin Fengming that if there was such a high-quality magic weapon in the future, he would definitely go to their auction house to auction it.

After walking around the market twice, making sure that no one was following him, he returned to the Cyclamen Hotel. After lunch and a short rest, he went out of the inn again.

Zuihou walked into a shop called Duobaoxuan. There are three floors up and down this store, and the first floor is a hall, where a few Taoist friends are looking at items.

Qin Fengming saw that there were counters all around the hall, and the shelves behind the counters were written: herbs, pills, magic weapons, talismans, materials, etc.

He walked to a counter where no one was around, and a young man in his twenties said with a smile: "I don't know what you need, our store has complete goods and fair prices, and it will not disappoint you." ”

He looked at the young man, glanced to the side again, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he whispered, "I don't know if your store can buy magic weapons?"

The young man paused slightly, and then said with a smile on his face: "Of course, as long as it is a good thing, our store will buy it, and Daoist friends have magic weapons that need to be sold?"

Qin Fengming nodded. The young man immediately walked to the back, and after a while, a red-faced old man about fifties years old came out, looked at Qin Fengming, and saw that he only had the fifth-layer realm of the Qi Gathering Period, and said lightly: "Is it that the little Taoist wants to sell magic weapons?" Seeing Qin Fengming nodding, he continued: "Please come with me, Daoyou" said, and took Qin Fengming to the second floor.

There were several separate rooms on the second floor, and when they entered one of them, the old man said, "I'm Dong Qingxuan, the shopkeeper of this store, I don't know what to call you?"

"I'm just a passerby, and I don't want to name it. Qin Fengming said in a low voice.

Seeing that Qin Fengming didn't want to reveal his name, the shopkeeper Dong didn't care, so he smiled and said, "I don't know what magic weapons you have for sale, can you take them out for me to see?"

Qin Fengming didn't say much, flipped his hand, and there were two more stone boxes in his hand, and put the stone boxes on the table in front of him.

Shopkeeper Dong reached out and took a stone box, and removed the lid, revealing a small red sword inside, which was powerful in spirit. Shopkeeper Dong opened another stone box, and there was a purple knife inside, and the spiritual power on the knife body flowed.