When the bottle of Wind Thunder Pill slowly flew towards the private room of the Fire Flame Sect, Leng Ling's face in the private room of the Hailan Pavilion couldn't help but show a smile: "Only spend your own woman's spirit stone? This disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect is really surprising, isn't he afraid that others will treat him as a little white face who eats soft rice when he says this?"

Shi Haochu smiled and said, "Senior Sister Ling, it seems that after the auction is over, we should thank this friend of the Qingling Sword Sect, after all, no matter what, he has helped us breathe a sigh of relief!" Senior Sister, are you right?"

Leng Ling smiled and nodded: "Senior brother is right, he cheated the woman surnamed Tan, let's naturally say thank you to him later." ”

The words of the two reached Tan Mufei's ears, which naturally made Tan Mufei's face even more ugly: "Damn!

At the same time, in the No. 1 private room, the old man in the blue and gray robe of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect poured a sip of wine, smacked his lips a few times, and said with a smile: "This little guy of the Green Spirit Sword Sect is quite interesting, don't you say it, old man Bai?"

However, the white-eyed old man didn't pay attention to the old man in the blue and gray robe, he turned his head slightly to look at Qi Zhengyi: "That alchemist, why hasn't he come yet?"

Qi Zhengyi hurriedly said: "Senior Bai, we have been urging him, but he said before that if we urge him again, he will not come, and now he has not replied to our summons......

Hearing Qi Zhengyi's words, the white-eyed old man couldn't help but snort: "This hateful alchemist, if I let me know who he is, I must ...... him."

The old man in the blue and gray robe smiled and interrupted: "Old man Bai, I said it a long time ago, he must not dare to come in such a big battle, and before he comes, you want to tear him apart, and he will not dare to come!

The white-eyed old man glared at the old man in the blue gray robe and said, "You dead drunkard, a gourd of wine can't stop your mouth!

The old man in the blue and gray robe also glared at the white-eyed old man: "Old man Bai, if you dare to do this, you will blow up the Dan furnace in the future, don't come to me to refine it again!"

Qi Zhengyi listened to the words of the two, but he didn't dare to make a sound at all, and he was also very anxious in his heart, silently praying that the mysterious alchemist would arrive soon.

On the auction table, the middle-aged man said: "Next, please invite the third auction item! I don't know, who will make this third auction item?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, there were bursts of discussion from all sides, either discussing what he should take out for auction, or discussing who would take out the third auction item.

A few seconds later, in the private room of Hailan Pavilion, Leng Ling took out a magic weapon from the storage ring, which was a light blue long silk, and with a slight wave of her hand, the light blue long silk flew towards the auction table.

Leng Ling smiled faintly: "This magic weapon is called Butterfly Aya, which was obtained by accident not long ago, and it has the effect of integrating attack and defense, and the attack and defense power are good.

However, because it is only suitable for people who practice water attribute exercises, I will take it out for auction, I hope you don't laugh at it......"

The middle-aged man on the auction table caught the light blue butterfly silk, released his divine thoughts to probe it, and said: "This butterfly silk is indeed a water-attribute integrated offensive and defensive magic weapon, and it is also very good in the medium-grade magic weapon."

In my estimation, this butterfly silk artifact, if it is exchanged for spirit stones, should be worth about 50 million spirit stones, I don't know what its starting price is?"

Leng Ling said: "Since the predecessors said that it is worth 50 million, then its starting price is set at 30 million." ”

"Good!"

The middle-aged man said: "Everyone has heard it, so this butterfly silk, the reserve price is 30 million spirit stones, and the auction will start now!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, Mu Rong, the head of the Mu family below the first floor, shouted, "Three thousand!"

Mo Fang said: "Thirty-three million!"

A Jindan powerhouse of the Qi family shouted: "Thirty-five million"

Li Yutian said: "Thirty-eight million!"

Ge Mingzhi sneered, and then shouted: "Forty million!"

In the No. 6 private room, the young man in white looked at the light blue butterfly Aya, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said in his heart: "Butterfly Aya, suitable for people who practice water attribute exercises, or the effect of attacking and defending, if it can be photographed, it is not bad, and it can be given to ...... when the time comes."

Thinking of this, the young man in white shouted, "Forty-five million!"

"You want to take a picture of it? Hmph! It's not that easy!"

Zhu Tengfeng of the Fire Flame Sect sneered on his face, snorted, and shouted, "Fifty million!"

In the private room of Hailan Pavilion, Shi Haochu smiled and said, "Ouch! What, you are also interested in this magic weapon? I knew that I would not let my junior sister take it out for auction, if it was auctioned by you, I was really worried that you would spoil it......"

"Shut up!"

Shi Xingfeng snorted, and then said: "Sect Master Qu, I'm really embarrassed, it's my godson who has no way, I hope you don't have the same knowledge as juniors, and when I go back, I will definitely punish him heavily!"

Qu Chugong said with a smile: "Young man, it is reasonable to be more vigorous, understandable, understandable...... However, on this occasion, you still have to pay attention to what you say, if you make the seniors of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect unhappy, it is an unforgivable sin, Lord Shi, do you say this is the reason?"

Shi Xingfeng laughed: "Sect Master Qu is reasonable!"

The middle-aged man at the auction table said, "This butterfly silk, fifty million for the first time, is there any higher?" The Huoyan Sect has already bid fifty million, has anyone increased the price?"

The young man in white in private room No. 6 shouted, "Five thousand and ten thousand!"

"Snort!"

"Haha......"

As soon as the young man's voice in white fell, many people couldn't help but chuckle.

Tan Mufei sneered: "It's really funny! Every auction item before, the price increase must not be less than 1 million, you will increase the price by 10,000, are you here to be funny?"

If you are still a disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, you are embarrassed to call it out, and you are not afraid of losing the face of your Qingling Sword Sect!"

"Ah? Is there such a rule? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I just arrived, and I didn't know that every price increase just now must not be less than one million,"

The young man in white seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then as if he had suddenly come to his senses, he said, "However, I haven't heard anyone from Hailan Pavilion say that each price increase must not be less than one million, right?"

The young man in white plucked out his ears and frowned at the same time: "Is there something wrong with my ears? This shouldn't be! No, there is absolutely no problem with my ears! In this case, there is something wrong with your ears!"

"Haha!"

In the private room of Hailan Pavilion, Shi Haochu couldn't help but smile and said, "My friend from the Qingling Sword Sect is right, my junior sister took out this butterfly silk and just set the starting price, but she didn't say that each price increase should not be less than how many spirit stones!"

(End of chapter)