Offstage, Mao Rui and others had idle time, and Hongling on the stage had successfully sold three lots. And each piece is under the charm of Hongling, and it has been auctioned at a high price.

"Next up for auction is a supreme attack weapon, the Flame Gun. As she spoke, a maid dressed as a maid walked over from the original place of purchase, holding a jade plate covered by a red cloth.

The eyes of the people below began to become hot, this time it had little to do with Hongling's charm, it was all because of the best magic weapon.

You must know that many monks who have completed their Qi cultivation still use high-grade magic weapons. It's not that they can't afford to buy the best magic weapons, but they can't buy them even with spirit stones.

The maid came to Hongling's side and lifted the red cloth from the jade plate, revealing its contents.

It was a palm-long, small red gun. Hongling stretched out her jade hand, picked up the small gun, and played a trick with one hand.

I saw that the small gun began to grow bigger and longer in Hongling's hand, until it changed to more than one person's height, and he refused to give up.

At the beginning, when Hongling said the name of the magic weapon, Mao Rui did not react, but at this moment, seeing the appearance of the magic weapon, Mao Rui was stunned at first, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This superb magic weapon is the one he took to auction. As for the name, 'Flame Gun', even he, the seller, didn't know it, and it was obviously made up on the spot.

"The best attack weapon, the flame gun, is made of fire rock as the main material and a variety of auxiliary materials, which is suitable for fire attribute monks and is very powerful. The reserve price is fifty spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than five spirit stones, and it is now auctioned. Hongling briefly introduced the Flame Gun, and didn't embellish it too much, because she knew it wasn't necessary. The transaction price of a superb magic weapon will not be low.

Sure enough, as soon as Hongling's voice fell, a group of people were already vying for a bid.

"Sixty spirit stones. ”

"Sixty-five spirit stones. ”

......

"One hundred and fifty spirit stones. ”

In just a few moments, the price has been raised to one hundred and fifty spirit stones, and there are still many people who are still quoting.

"One hundred and eighty spirit stones" A clear voice sounded, and the price was raised by thirty spirit stones at once.

Everyone looked for prestige and found that the person who spoke out was a young man in red sitting in the VIP seat in front of him.

"The people sitting at that round table are all monks from the Flame Gate, so who is this young man from the Flame Gate?"

"Stupid, even the young master of the Flame Gate, Li Suying doesn't know. ”

"Two hundred spirit stones. ”

Just as everyone was talking about Li Suying, an equally clear price call sounded.

"It's a person from the Banghai Academy, and that's a Confucian force on the same level as the backing academy. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense, there are only two Confucian forces in Zhejiang Province, can they not be equally famous. ”

Li Suying glanced at the disciple of the Near Sea Academy and said, "Two hundred and ten spirit stones, Jiang Liu, this flame spear is taken by the young master, you don't mix it up." ”

Just now, the disciple of the Panhai Academy, who bid two hundred spirit stones, named Jiang Liu, said: "Two hundred and twenty spirit stones, Brother Li Xian's words are not right, the items in the Sage Yun's auction house, the one with the highest price will get it." ’”

"Two hundred and thirty spirit stones, Jiang Liu, you are full of nonsense, which saint has said this?" Next door to the Binhai Academy, at the table belonging to the Cheng family of the Xiuzhen family, a cold-looking young man sneered.

Li Suying hugged his fists at the cold young man in the air, and said, "Two hundred and forty spirit stones, what Brother Cheng Wen said is reasonable, and Li also wants to know which saint said this." And Jiang Liu, who is your virtuous brother? Do I know you very well?"

Jiang Liu said with a smile: "Two hundred and forty-five spirit stones, the name of the saint who said this is Jiang Liu, which has not yet been recorded in history, but it will definitely be famous in the world in the future." ”

Cheng Wen: "Two hundred and fifty spirit stones, you scholar, you are so shameless." ”

The price of a superb magic weapon is between one hundred and ninety to two hundred and twenty, which is too high to be cost-effective. In addition, the three of them looked like they were bound to win. At this moment, there are no loose bids.

In the quarrel between the three of them, the price gradually increased, and it had reached two hundred and eighty spirit stones, and there was a trend of slowing down.

Mao Rui held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the three people who were fighting with a smile, and his heart blossomed: "These are all good people who send me money, hey~ Why doesn't the price go up? ’

After thinking about it, Mao Rui shouted directly: "Oh, you three are so lively, I see my blood boiling, no, I also want to mix a foot, three hundred spirit stones." ”

"Mao Rui, you bastard isn't dead yet," Cheng Wen said angrily.

Mao Rui took a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Cheng Wen with slanted eyes: "You poor ghost, what are you calling if you don't bid?"

Li Suying reprimanded angrily: "Three hundred and five spirit stones, Mao Rui, you have broken meridians, and you have no cultivation, it is not your turn to speak here." ”

Jiang Liu also said angrily: "Three hundred and ten spirit stones, Mao Rui, today will avenge the revenge of the year." ”

Looking at the appearance of these three people, it is obvious that they have not heard about what happened in Fang Market before.

The corners of Mao Rui's mouth outlined a charming arc, and he said domineeringly: "Three hundred and twenty spirit stones, what's wrong with broken meridians, your grandfather Rui is rich!"

Cheng Wen, who was already angry when he saw Mao Rui, was even more angry when he heard Mao Rui's words, and almost roared out and said: "Three hundred and twenty-five spirit stones, Mao Rui will die today." ”

Mao Rui: "Three hundred and three." ”

Jiang Liu: "Three hundred and thirty-five spirit stones." ”

Mao Rui: "Three hundred and five, this gun doesn't belong to me today, you are powerful." ”

Li Suying: "You really can't take this gun today, three hundred and fifty-five spirit stones." ”

"Three hundred... Forget it, you won, I don't want it. Mao Rui shouted three hundred, 'hesitated' for a moment, and immediately changed his words.

As soon as a smug look appeared on Li Suying's face, he was interrupted by a deep voice.

"Three hundred and eighty spirit stones. ”

As soon as this voice came out, many Zhuji monks who were originally watching the play looked at a middle-aged man in the Mao family's seat.

Mao Rui was no exception, looking at his father beside him, Chuanyin asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

The owner of the deep voice just now was Mao Rui's father, Mao Shihong.

Mao Shihong also said: "Since you want it, buy it." ”

After listening to his father's words, Mao Rui no longer knew whether he should be moved or depressed, this matter was troublesome.

When the three of them saw that the elders had made a move, they shut up one after another, and Mao Rui, who was watching, was speechless for a while, yes, this time it was a big loss. It wasn't until at the table at the Flame Gate that a middle-aged man who looked similar to Li Suying nodded at Li Suying, making him shout out the price of three hundred and eighty-five, that Mao Rui turned from sadness to joy.

Glancing at his father who was about to speak, Mao Rui hurriedly stopped him and said, "Dad, don't bid, I don't want it at all." ”

"En?" Mao Shihong was puzzled.

"Haha, what, the seller of this superb magic weapon is me. Mao Rui explained.

Mao Shihong "......"