Chapter 62: Qingming City (10)

Zhong thought that the Ancient Spiritual Technique required a powerful physical body and pure spiritual power. And his physical body has gone through the thunder tribulation, and he is already comparable to a Yuanwu Realm monk, and his spiritual power is also more refined than some ordinary Yuanwu Realm monks, so can't he also cultivate?

It's just that when he saw this fierce scene, he secretly hated that he didn't have spirit stones to participate in the auction, which was the only thing that made him excited today. Although he has a heavenly scripture, the Demon Evoking Sutra is too obscure to understand, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to get started. He now desperately needs to cultivate a spiritual skill, if he can cultivate the 'Thunder Nine Heavens', he will always be able to use it to the Yuanwu Realm or even the Xuanwu Realm.

"I'll give out two million lower grade spirit stones!" At this moment, a monk on the second floor suddenly retreated from the window, his face leaked, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be determined to get it, such a price was the highest today.

"Senior sister, this spiritual skill can be included in the sect's library completely, don't we shoot it?" Bei Xiaoling said anxiously on the side, and he didn't dare to make his own assertions anymore, for fear that he would shout indiscriminately and cause trouble for Su Luo.

"Of course it's useful, this time I asked you to transport so many spirit stones from the sect just for this moment. As soon as Su Luo finished speaking, it was Shangguan Yaowen's private room that shouted out the price first.

"Three million lower grade spirit stones!"

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear into the ears of the crowd, like earth-shattering thunder, which made everyone on the first floor stunned, and it was a one-time direct increase of one million spirit stones!

Suddenly, the audience became a little quiet, and they didn't continue to offer, they all knew the preciousness of the spiritual skills under the ground steps, but most of them just had the mentality of fighting for it, and the VIP room upstairs began to compete, and they were destined to become spectators.

"Three million and one million!" Su Luo quoted.

"Three million two million!" Shangguan Yaowen.

"Three million three hundred thousand!" a private room on the second floor joined the competition.

It's just that Su Luo and Shangguan Yaowen directly ignored him and kept raising the price of each other until the price forced into four million lower grade spirit stones.

Su Luo had just increased the price to four million lower grade spirit stones, but the VIP room where Shangguan Yaowen was suddenly opened, he walked out of it, with a faint smile on his face, looked at the VIP room where Su Luo was and said: "Su Luo, I finally increased the price to four and a half million lower grade spirit stones, if you have the ability, you will increase the price, I will give it to you." ”

What Shangguan Yaowen said was good, but it was suspected that it was an ancient spiritual skill, but it was not yet confirmed, and no one could say that he had not succeeded in cultivating it, not to mention that the purchase of a local rank spiritual skill for 4.5 million lower grade spiritual skills was already much more than the market price.

Bei Xiaoling didn't understand the value of this spiritual skill, but when he heard Shangguan Yaowen's words, he couldn't help but hurriedly said to Su Luo: "Senior sister, either let him, lest you lose the spirit stone again later." ”

Su Luo chuckled and shook his head, and continued to increase the price.

The old woman explained beside her: "Miss, he is a radical general, Shangguan Yaowen majored in the second spiritual skill of wind and thunder, and it is absolutely impossible to miss this spiritual skill that is suspected to be a low-grade thunder spiritual skill in ancient times." ”

Sure enough, after the old woman finished speaking, Shangguan Yaowen continued to increase the price very shamelessly.

When Bei Xiaoling heard Shangguan Yaowen's offer, he also opened the door of the room, walked out and looked at Shangguan Yaowen and said: "Wow! It's really shameless, I said the last offer, and I actually have to increase the price, do you want to take a picture of 'Thunder Nine Skies'? We won't let you get your wish." ”

Bei Xiaoling opened the room, and she and Su Luo were also exposed to everyone, which surprised many people that there was such a beautiful woman in the world, like two immortals standing together.

Shangguan Yaowen snorted coldly, but did not reply. Ignored Bei Xiaoling and continued to bid for this spiritual skill.

The Yan City Lord also came, but he didn't participate in the auction from beginning to end, and Ning Tian was inconvenient to show up in Qingming City in order to lure out the fat man, and he was in a private room with the Yan City Lord at the moment.

"They seem to have a deep grudge, why should they do this for the sake of a spiritual skill. Ning Tian put her hands behind her back and looked out through the sandpaper in the window, but the city lord of Yan was standing behind her, quite a look-ahead.

"Hehe, this Shangguan Yaowen of the Hengdao Sect and Su Luo of the Divine Sword Sect have been fighting in my Qingming City for seven or eight years, and the slightest trivial matter can be turned upside down. It's no wonder. ”

"Speaking of which, at first, Shangguan Yaowen also publicly showed his love for Su Luo! The two of them are talented and beautiful, and they are both cultivation geniuses, they are indeed a good match, but it is a pity that they were born in two rival sects, otherwise there would be a good story. City Lord Yan explained with a smile beside him.

Hearing City Lord Yan's explanation, Ning Tian looked at Shangguan Yaowen and frowned, revealing a hint of disgust, and then looked at Su Luo's position. It's just that the Lord of Yan City is standing behind him, and he doesn't see all this.

"Miss Ning doesn't want this 'Thunder Nine Heavens'? If it's really an ancient spiritual skill, then the power of successful cultivation will be amazing!"

"The sword I cultivated, the sword is in the person, and the sword is lost. I only believe in the sword in my hand! I don't need fists and feet. Ning Tian replied lightly.

The auction continued, and the price continued to rise, and it had reached five million lower grade spirit stones.

"Brother Lu Chen. Zhongli suddenly shouted.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Lu Chen was watching the movements on the field, he had no interest in this spiritual skill, and at this moment, he suddenly heard Zhongli calling him, turned his head to look, and looked at Zhongli's somewhat unspeakable appearance, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Brother Lu Chen, but what do you need me to do?" Zhong Li felt a little dry after saying this, he wanted to borrow money from Lu Chen to buy this spiritual skill, although Lu Chen might have some purpose for him. But in his opinion, as long as he gets this spiritual skill and strengthens his strength, everything is not a problem.

"Brother Zhongli wants to take pictures of this spiritual skill?" Lu Chen was not a stupid person, and he understood what Zhongli meant as soon as he heard it.

Zhongli nodded: "Yes, but Brother Lu Chen and I met for the first time today, and they kept showing favor to me, so there must be some purpose." I really need spirit stones, you might as well say first, if it is something that does not violate the principle, I can help you, and the spirit stones will be returned in full in the future. ”

Zhongli has his own confidence, and in his opinion, his strength has gone up. Whether it's hunting powerful spirit beasts or chasing down some powerful wanted criminals, you can quickly earn spirit stones. For example, he has already stared at the one-eyed man Mobei Liying downstairs, and the head of a person like this who does nothing evil is worth at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

At this moment, the auction of spiritual skills had already reached a white-hot stage, and Su Luo and Shangguan Yaowen began to slow down when they shouted at each other, and it seemed that they were thinking about every price increase.

"Six million three million lower grade spirit stones! Su Luo, if you fight again, I will give it to you. Shangguan Yaowen obviously had a hint of anger, he really wanted this spiritual skill, but there were not many spirit stones in his hands that he could squander.

It is impossible for him to completely ignore the interests of the sect for his own selfish desires, and there are two auction items in the future, which will not be worse than this spiritual skill, and he has to leave some spirit stones to bid for the remaining items.

"We're out... Not... Hmm..."As soon as Bei Xiaoling spoke, Su Luo covered her mouth with one hand and prevented her from continuing to bid.

"Let it be given to him, the thunder spirit technique is of little use to the sect, after all, we mainly focus on sword cultivation skills, and he has already lost a lot of six million and three hundred thousand spirit stones. Su Luo let go of the hand holding Bei Xiaoling and said.

"Ahh

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was shouting the price, the master of the spiritual skill looked at Feng Siniang and nodded, he was very satisfied with this price. Feng Siniang also started the countdown, and just when everyone thought that the spiritual skill would be in Shangguan Yaowen's bag, an inopportune voice came out.

"I'll give out seven million lower grade spirit stones!"