The middle-aged man asked so much, the ultimate purpose was to prevent others from bidding, he exposed the shortcomings of this soul beast egg in advance, the purpose was to make others look down on this egg, and finally did not bid.

The technique is good, sophisticated and standard, but there is some desire for profit.

The old man laughed because he knew that the egg had finally landed.

As long as this egg doesn't enter Warehouse Forty-Seven, it's okay to play some tricks, and he fully accepts it.

"Forget it...... If it doesn't hatch, won't we lose money!"

There was another noise in the crowd, and sure enough, as the middle-aged man calculated, everyone retreated in their hearts.

From their words, it is clear that they are not going to bid.

For the middle-aged man, he is in the middle of it, and he is very satisfied with the performance of these people.

"Is there anyone else to bid? Fifteen thousand...... Fifteen thousand two ......"

The old man held a hammer in his hand, and his mouth symbolically emphasized the bid,

It looked like he wanted everyone to compete, but the action in his hand betrayed him.

How unoptimistic it was to be this unknown egg that made him so eager to finalize it.

The old man saw that there was no one to bid, almost did not wait, and was about to smash the hammer in his hand, when at this critical moment, a childish voice sounded on the second floor.

The crisp and melodious sound is like the chirping of a yellow bird.

"Twenty thousand!"

In the Yigui Pavilion, Qing Ling'er looked at the screen and shouted.

She didn't care about the calculations, but a voice in the dark told her that she had to shoot the egg.

She didn't know where this feeling came from, but it was amazing, and she felt that this egg was destined for her.

But her martial soul has already contracted the Qingluan Fire Phoenix, even if it is the ancient tree of life in the soul space, it has also contracted the heaven and earth gourd, and everything that should be has been fully configured, I don't know how this feeling was born.

Or maybe she has a relationship with the people around her, and she doesn't have much money, so she increased the price.

Qing Ling'er still believes in her divine feeling, it has been accurate several times before, and this time it should not be much worse.

"Okay! The VIP on the second floor bid 20,000 yuan, is there any price increase?"

The old man's gaze stared directly at the direction of the Yigui Pavilion on the second floor, looking very surprised, and the hammer in his hand was even blocked in the air by Qing Ling'er's bid.

He really didn't expect this unexpected gain, this egg has been sitting for too long, and the more this happens, the more unfavorable it will be for the Supreme Auction House.

Although their auction house can afford to pay for it, it is good to do it, but it doesn't sound good, and it always has some influence.

For the Supreme Auction House, as long as someone bids, it is already great news.

Now, there are bidders.

The old man's joy was completely understandable, but the middle-aged man who had done everything possible to design others had an angry expression on his face.

"Twenty-five thousand"

He glanced at Yigui Pavilion viciously, and added another five thousand on the basis of Qing Ling'er's bid.

It could be heard from his voice that he was very dissatisfied with Qing Ling'er's sudden bid, and his expression of gritting teeth made the crowd in the hall a little puzzled.

"Thirty thousand"

Qing Ling'er followed closely and said.

She also saw the fierceness on the middle-aged man's face through the screen, but this did not work for Qing Ling'er.

She looked indifferent, ignoring the middle-aged man's threat.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man couldn't see Qing Ling'er's expression at this time, otherwise he would have to be angry.

"Thirty-five thousand"

The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and he clearly felt the anger of his master.

Qing Ling'er's bid disrupted his layout, thinking that the soul beast egg would be easy to get his hands on, now it seems that it is difficult to reach the sky.

Just looking at Qing Ling'er's bid, he knew that if he wanted to get the soul beast eggs in his pocket, it would not be as simple as he thought.

Now, he still has to guard against and worry about other VIP bids, so if he continues to compete, he is afraid of attracting the attention of others.

In fact, it didn't matter if he made a bid, what he was most worried about was what the VIPs had discovered, or what they had inferred from his performance, which was what his master had repeatedly told him to pay attention to.

At this moment, he hated Qing Ling'er who was competing with him.

"Forty thousand"

Qing Ling'er continued to shout.

She directly ignored the middle-aged man's cannibalistic eyes, and had an absurd idea in her heart, that is, this middle-aged man competing with her might know about this soul beast egg.

This is strange, the appraisers of the Supreme Auction House have not seen the soul beast eggs, and an ordinary middle-aged person actually knows about it.

Could it be that this middle-aged man has other identities?

The more Qing Ling'er thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, because the more competition there was, the more she felt that the absurd idea was real.

Extrapolating from this, this middle-aged man definitely has other identities.

"Forty-five thousand"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and continued to follow Qing Ling'er, bidding very simply.

He is now mute and eats coptis, and he can't tell if he has bitterness.

He could have stayed in the VIP room, but in order to please his master, he volunteered to put forward his plan, that is, to pretend to be an ordinary person and take pictures of this soul beast egg.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was Qin Lu, the chief eunuch beside the Seven Princes of Great Qin, but he rarely appeared in public, so many people didn't know him.

The purpose of the Seven Princes this time is not only the treasure of the finale, but also this inconspicuous soul beast egg, which is also a coincidence, after a strategist in his house heard about this soul beast egg, he went to check it, and felt that it was very similar to the egg of a divine beast he had seen in ancient books before.

In order to verify the authenticity of the ancient records, the strategist suggested that the Seven Princes take a picture of this egg, and maybe there will be a big harvest.

It was originally a very simple matter, but because of Qin Lu's self-inflicted cleverness, something went wrong.

Now, even if the Seven Princes want to bid, it is impossible, once he bids, then he will indirectly tell the people in the VIP room that this may be a great thing, and there are still Nine Princes eyeing him next door.

Qin Lu's loss is decided, and he should also be determined for the dead ghost.

In fact, as long as Qing Ling'er is there, even if Qin Lu doesn't stand up, he won't be able to shoot the Seventh Prince.

"50,000"

Qing Ling'er continued to add five thousand.

Once she decides it, she won't give up so easily, and it is also Qin Lu's bad luck that she put herself on the chopping block and let others slaughter her.

The two of you said a word, and I said a word, and the price was instantly fried to 100,000 spirit stones.

Except for Qing Ling'er, the others still did not bid, and the crowd downstairs looked confused.

They looked confused, and at first they thought they were worthless, but now they are all moved.

Just by looking at the eyes of those people looking at Qin Lu, you can know that these people are coming back to their senses.

However, although they feel that they may have been deceived, they can't accept the current price, and the breath of life on the egg is indeed relatively weak.

If it falls into their own hands when the time comes, it will be more than worth the loss, so they still have no bid.

After Qing Ling'er came out to 100,000, Qin Lu didn't continue to follow the price, he had already received the angry breath of the Seventh Prince, even in the hall, he clearly felt it.

The kind of heart-piercing indignation is not something he can bear as a palace manager.

Now, Qin Lu regretted it, but it was too late, if he continued to bid, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death.

The reason why the Seven Princes wanted this egg was just to verify, in case the ancient book recorded it was false, then he could think of his ending with his toes.

If he bids again, it will not be his own business, but to roast the Seven Princes on the stove.

Thinking of the ruthlessness of the Seventh Prince, his whole body involuntarily began to tremble.

"One hundred thousand times...... 100,000 twice, there are no bids, 100,000 3 times, the deal! Congratulations to the VIP on the second floor, I bought an unknown soul beast egg with 100,000 spirit stones. ”

Qin Lu only heard a "clang", and his heart beat violently.

The old man slammed the hammer in his hand on the disc of the exhibition stand, which was the final word.

The crowd in the hall, when the thought was still stuck in the 100,000 spirit stones, the old man had already carefully lifted the unknown egg off the exhibition stand.

This series of movements was done by him alone, and for some reason, when the first three people lifted, the weight made him feel a kind of pressure to face the mountains.

Now, he easily completed it alone, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, but when he thought of the high price of the egg that no one cared about, his excitement concealed that faint strangeness in the depths of his mind.

By the time he remembered, the egg would have hatched long ago.

The auction continued, and the Yigui Pavilion where Qing Ling'er was located had an extra pale white egg.

It just lay on the table so unscrupulously, occupying the place where the original spirit fruit was, and it was not taboo.

Qing Ling'er looked at the egg carefully, stretched out her hand and stroked it gently.

"Grandpa, do you think this egg is worth the price?"

She looked and looked, and finally raised her head and asked Mo Lao, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side.

It's no wonder that Qing Ling'er asked, the egg that cost 100,000 spirit stones, after close contact, there is no special place, the only breath of life is still so weak, and a trace of it is entangled in the eggshell, as if it will disappear at any time.

There is also Qing Ling'er's character who regards money as her life, if she doesn't ask, it will be a strange thing!

"Girl, you may have found a treasure!"

Mo Lao didn't look at it with his eyes closed, in fact, he had been observing Qing Ling'er's every move.

By the time this unknown egg entered the Pavilion of Eternity, his soul had been scanned no less than ten times.

He already had a rough guess in his heart, that is, Qing Ling'er didn't ask, he would also say, but he was still looking for some details to prove his inference, and he didn't have time to speak!