Chapter 61 The Highest Bidder Wins?

When Zhao Shenbi heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and it took a moment before he stretched out, and his voice couldn't help but be a little colder, "One thousand three." ”

The man chuckled, also not to be outdone: "One thousand four." ”

At this time, Zhao Shenbi knew that this voice might have less thought about this treasure, and more thoughts of deliberately raising the bar, and a wave of anger also appeared in his heart, "Two thousand!"

As soon as these words came out, a gasp suddenly sounded in the audience.

On the second floor, there were also many people looking at each other, thoughtfully, looking at Zhao Shenbi's direction with a little jealousy and curiosity.

After a moment of silence at the end of the second floor, just as the monks present thought that they were in danger and retreated, the man arrogantly said: "Two thousand and a half! If you want to die, you will continue to bid." ”

However, before the words fell, Zhao Shenbi spoke without hesitation: "Three thousand!"

In this way, the air was instantly filled with the smell of saber rattling, and even the elders of the Golden String Mountain Villa's Manifestation Realm who were hidden in the shadows slowly opened their eyes at the moment, ready to go.

Even Zhao Ningxiang frowned, looking at the second floor with an extremely complicated gaze.

The man seemed to be really angry, "Okay! Okay! Okay! I see how much money you have! I'll give you three thousand five!"

Things have developed to such an extent, and the price offered is also exaggerated, which makes people jaw-dropping and emotional.

Although the golden spirit crystal is a sword quenching treasure that sword cultivators dream of, it is difficult to find a thousand gold, but in the end, its price is at most more than a thousand spirit stones, and it is now more than three times the original value, and it has completely become a battle of will, and it is not worth it.

However, for the monks sitting there, it is natural to be happy to see such an eye-opening rarity, especially if it is not their own business, and they want to see the two get worse and worse, and it is best to fight hard.

Even Zhao Ningxiang thought that Zhao Shenbi was going to continue to bid angrily, but he laughed a little unexpectedly and sneered, "Hehe, since this is the case, I won't take away people's favors, three thousand five hundred spirit stones to shoot this golden spirit crystal, Daoyou is really a big deal." ”

"You!" the man shouted angrily, with a slight trembling voice.

He obviously didn't expect that he wanted to deliberately raise the price to make Zhao Shenbi suffer a big loss, but he was pushed into the pit by him in turn.

And when the word is spoken, it is conclusive in front of many monks, and it is completely impossible to regret it.

Especially thinking of this golden spirit crystal, which was originally at most more than a thousand spirit stones, he had spent such a huge amount of money, and his heart was like dripping blood, and he almost wanted to spew fire.

At the end of the private room, a violent voice with a strong murderous intent suddenly came: "After the auction is over, Ben Shaozi will come to meet Daoyou for a while, I hope you will be mentally prepared at that time." ”

In his words, he was murderous and arrogant.

Such a blatant threat suddenly made the monks present feel a shock in their hearts, and a trace of displeasure rose, but in this voice, there was a terrifying fluctuation in the late stage of the Far Journey Realm, but it once again made people feel a strong sense of jealousy.

When Zhao Ningxiang heard this, her brows furrowed fiercely, obviously she was also quite annoyed in her heart: "This fellow Daoist, if you want to make such a threatening move again, don't blame me for not giving face to Jinxian Villa, and directly expel you!"

After Zhao Ningxiang finished speaking, she also sighed secretly in her heart, for some of the resentments generated in this kind of auction, she could only do this, as for what kind of development would be after leaving this underwater Dragon Palace, Jinxian Villa naturally would not ask, and let the monks live and die at their own risk.

At that moment, Zhao Shenbi narrowed his eyes, and in his pupils as bright as stars, a heart-pounding cold light suddenly erupted, "I don't want to cause trouble for no reason, but since you are coming to seek death, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Even Dong Hu on the side felt the extremely strong murderous aura on Zhao Shenbi's body at this moment, which was as fierce as wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

However, fortunately, the two sides did not fight directly in this venue, which made Zhao Ningxiang and the rest of the elders breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise the two would fight each other, and it would be difficult to end the battle if they were involved in the sect behind them.

After this sudden interruption, the scene suddenly became a little awkward, and the atmosphere was even more strange.

However, Zhao Ningxiang is worthy of being a teacher, and the pattern of 'heavy water' engraved by him is a treasure of great benefit to the monks of the water attribute exercise. And this inscription technique, fine and skillful, reaching the peak, is really a rare treasure, with a reserve price of two thousand spirit stones!"

Before the words fell, a wave of overwhelming bids immediately erupted in the venue, one after another, endlessly, and the high price of four thousand three hundred spirit stones had reached in an instant.

Zhao Shenbi looked at this scene, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.

As for participating in it and secretly raising prices, he didn't bother to do it at all.

However, to his surprise, just when everyone was bidding hotly, Zhao Ningxiang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Although this is a bit unruly, this thing is also extremely important to me, so today I, Zhao Ningxiang, as a personal person, will also bid here, and directly take out all my belongings, five thousand spirit stones!"

As soon as these words came out, no one continued to fight.

On the one hand, it is because there are five thousand spirit stones, which is already comparable to the annual income of some small sects, which is really beyond the limit of what can be afforded, after all, not everyone has the courage of Zhao Ningxiang, and not all monks are as wealthy as Zhao Shenbi.

On the other hand, it was because of Zhao Ningxiang, the only person in the Golden String Villa, who was expected to step into the realm of Yudan, become a land immortal, and even become a great monk of Yuanying, so he stopped bidding.

In this way, on Zhao Ningxiang's beautiful face, there was also a trace of excited smile, and even a trace of seductive blush appeared on her cheeks, and she immediately clasped her fists at the sitting monk and said: "Thank you for your concessions, I, Zhao Ningxiang, will definitely remember it." ”

It was a scene of great joy, but a cold voice that disturbed the scenery sounded again, "Hehe, isn't Fairy Zhao going to expel me from the scene, since this is the case, I will also exchange courtesies and bid six thousand spirit stones!"

When Zhao Ningxiang heard this, her face was stunned at first, and then a wave of anger appeared in her beautiful eyes, and the turbulent scenery was even more undulating like a mountain, obviously angry.

As the director of Jinxian Villa, he personally presided over this auction, but he must abide by the rules, and the one with the highest price wins.

But this ghostly futon is related to whether she can successfully enter the Yudan realm, and it is the opportunity for her to become a land immortal in the middle three realms, which naturally makes it difficult for her to give up.

Unfortunately, as she said before, her current belongings are only worth five thousand spirit stones, so she has no strength to continue to compete for the price.

At this moment, Zhao Ningxiang's heart was like a knife, and she was very anxious, she hated the person who made the bid, but she was helpless.

A somewhat sarcastic voice suddenly came out from the second floor, resounding throughout the venue, "This kind of treasure is naturally sold to people in need, where is the reason to sell it to a mad dog?"

The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Shenbi in the private room.

When the man heard this, he immediately laughed angrily: "What are you, how do you sell this futon, and it is your turn to tell you? Why are you? Are you worthy?"

However, what was extremely surprising was that Zhao Shenbi laughed on the spot, "Why? Just because I am the owner of this treasure on consignment, whoever I want to sell it to, then I will sell it to whom, do you say I am worthy?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks present couldn't help but be in an uproar, and even felt a little happy, and a few people applauded on the spot, calling out "Taoist friends are relieved."

Zhao Ningxiang, who was already stunned and lost, suddenly raised her head at the moment, and looked at the private room where Zhao Shenbi was with a look of hope, and countless colors flashed in her pupils.

"Thank you Daoyou! Daoyou today's kindness, Ningxiang will be unforgettable!" Zhao Ningxiang immediately gave his hand again and thanked Zhao Shenbi.

It's just that she doesn't know what kind of expression she would have if she knew that the person who performed this great gift would be the Kaifu monk who was only half a step away at the moment.

What makes people feel even more incredible is that the arrogant and domineering mysterious man at the end of the second floor never made any sound again.

In the last private room, a young man in black with gray hair, a cold face, and mean lips was red, his eyes were red at the moment, his fists were tightly twisted together, exuding a strong killing intent, and he muttered to himself, "It seems that the name of my Blood Luo Sect Daozi is not loud enough in the southeast of this continent, and no one can recognize it, so it's okay, let these barbarians see the slender and long-term knowledge today, and they must refine the soul of that guy!"

"As for this Zhao Ningxiang, who doesn't know what to do, even if you are a Manifestation Realm monk, I will arrest you and use you as a plaything under my crotch!"

Tianhe Continent, Blood Luo Sect!

This Blood Luo Sect is located in the middle of the continent, one of the real top ten sects, and it is at the top of the list, far from being comparable to the likes of the Donglin Sect, and even the Yuanying Great Cultivator has as many as three.

And this gray-haired young man turned out to be this famous Blood Luo Sect Daozi!

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't know anything about it, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

It's nothing more than pinching another ant to death, even if it's a slightly larger ant.

After Zhao Ningxiang handed over the spirit stone and put away the glowing futon, an intoxicating smile also appeared on her face, but in her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of melancholy.

The gray-haired young man, although she didn't know his specific identity, she also knew a little about it being from the Middle-earth Continent, and secretly guessed that this person must have an extremely respectable identity, so she was also very jealous, and was a little worried about the safety of Zhao Shenbi's benefactor.

However, as an elder of Jinxian Villa, he is confined to the identity of the sect, but he can't do everything according to his own will, and he can't interfere too much in this matter, at most, he can only ensure that Zhao Shenbi is safe and sound in this underwater dragon palace.

After putting away some thoughts, Zhao Ningxiang raised her spirit again, and said solemnly: "The last treasure, even a dozen or so treasure connoisseurs of my Golden String Villa, have not been able to comprehend the mystery, only know that it is a meteorite from outside the sky, because the value is not clear, so the starting price is a spirit stone, and people are destined to get it!"

On the high platform, a huge stone with a deep and dark body, but reflecting the bright starlight of the Dao, slowly appeared, and exuded a strange attraction, causing the soul power of the monks present to quietly disappear into it, making people feel a shock.

However, no one has opened their bids for the time being, and they are obviously not sure about the efficacy of this meteorite, and they are waiting and seeing.

Above the second floor, in the private room quietly cut off by the Sumeru Treasure Jade, Zhao Shenbi was looking at the deep meteorite with a shocked face, and his eyes burst out with an unprecedented rich light.

On the face of a secular scholar, there is an unprecedented desire to fight.

Because from that mysterious meteorite, he felt a trace of the same aura as the origin of Sumeru Baoyu!

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