Leng Ling smiled slightly: "That's right, I really didn't say just now, how many spirit stones must be added to this butterfly each time! So, let alone 10,000 spirit stones, even if you only increase the price of one spirit stone each time, you can't care about it!"

"I'll just say, how can my ears be problematic again!"

The laughter of the young man in white rang out, and then he looked at the middle-aged man at the auction table and said, "Senior, I only added 10,000 spirit stones, and I didn't break the rules, right?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Of course you didn't break the rules, but if you only increase the price by 10,000 spirit stones, aren't you afraid that your elders will find out and think that you have lost the face of the Qingling Sword Sect, and then punish you?"

The young man in white said with a smile: "Our Qingling Sword Sect earns face, we use the sword to earn it back, not the spirit stone!, therefore, the seniors don't have to worry about me, if I only spend five thousand and one thousand spirit stones, I will clap this butterfly silk in my hand, maybe my senior elders will praise me, hehe!"

"Interesting!"

The middle-aged man smiled, but instead of speaking to the young man in white, he shouted: "Five thousand and one thousand, is there anyone who offers a higher price?" If no one increases the price, then this butterfly silk will belong to this little friend of the Qingling Sword Sect!"

Zhan Heng, the master of the Wind Thunder Gate, said: "Five thousand two million!"

Zhu Tengfeng shouted: "Fifty-three million!"

"Five thousand three million and one thousand!"

The young man in white smiled faintly: "Five thousand three hundred and one thousand, do you want to continue to increase the price?"

After the young man in white increased the price this time, the master of the Wind Thunder Gate did not increase the price again, he said with a smile: "Since the little friend of the Qingling Sword Sect wants this butterfly silk, then I won't take it away, haha......"

Zhu Tengfeng said: "Fifty-five million!"

The young man in white chuckled and said, "Five thousand five hundred and one thousand!"

"It seems that this disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect is going to fight to the end with the person from the Fire Flame Sect......"

"This disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect only adds 10,000 spirit stones every time, does he really want this magic weapon, or is he just deliberately unable to get along with that person from the Huoyan Sect?"

"This disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect did this, isn't he afraid that the Fire Flame Sect will trouble him afterwards, and even kill him quietly?"

"After all, he is a disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, and this is also a normal auction, even if the Fire Flame Sect wants to trouble him with this, it is not justified......

As for saying that the Fire Flame Sect wants to kill him, it is even more impossible, now that everyone has seen it, if he dies in an accident, the first thing the Qingling Sword Sect suspects is the Fire Flame Sect!

Even if it wasn't killed by the Fire Flame Sect, unless the Fire Flame Sect could come up with evidence that convived the Green Spirit Sword Sect, the Green Spirit Sword Sect would definitely not give up......

Seeing that only the white-clothed young man of the Qingling Sword Sect was bidding with the people of the Fire Flame Sect right now, many people had various thoughts in their hearts.

"Fifty-six million!"

"Five thousand six million and one thousand!"

"Fifty-seven million!"

"Five thousand seven million and one thousand!"

"Fifty-nine million!"

"Five thousand nine hundred and one thousand!"

"Sixty million!"

"Six thousand and ten thousand!"

The young man in white smiled and said, "I'll pay 60,000 and 10,000, do you want to continue to increase the price?" If you want to increase the price, then I'll continue to play with you, hehe!"

As soon as the young man in white spoke, Shi Haochu of Hailan Pavilion smiled and said, "Zhu Tengfeng, continue to increase the price! You are so anxious to send us spirit stones, aren't you afraid that someone around you will be angry?" Hahaha......

Next to Zhu Tengfeng, when Tan Mufei heard this, her face became a little ugly, she glared at Zhu Tengfeng fiercely, and said, "Let's not raise the price anymore, we can't make a profit for the woman in Hailan Pavilion!"

Zhu Tengfeng said: "Senior sister, I don't want to give you a vent, who let the disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect ...... just now"

"Senior Brother Zhu, Senior Sister is right, if you continue to increase the price and raise the price, although it is possible to make the guy from the Qingling Sword Sect have less spirit stones, but even if he takes out more spirit stones, in the end, it will not be obtained by the Hailan Pavilion woman? So, this time, we will let that kid go for the time being!"

Although Zhu Tengfeng was unwilling, he also knew that what the two said was right, so he could only snort: "Hmph! Then we will let him go for the time being......

"Six thousand and ten thousand for the first time!"

The middle-aged man at the auction table said: "The little friend of the Qingling Sword Sect has already bid six thousand and one thousand spirit stones, which other friend wants to increase the price? If not, then this butterfly silk belongs to the little friend of the Qingling Sword Sect!"

"Six thousand and ten thousand, the second time!"

The middle-aged man waited for a while, and after seeing that no one raised the price again, he said: "Six thousand and one thousand! Deal! Congratulations to the little friend of the Qingling Sword Sect for obtaining this butterfly silk that integrates attack and defense!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the light blue butterfly slowly flew towards the No. 6 private room, and then was grabbed by the young man in white.

The young man in white looked at Butterfly Aya, a smile appeared on his face, and after a while, he put Butterfly Aya into the storage ring.

After the third auction item was sold, the auction continued when the young man in white handed over the spirit stone.

The fourth and fifth auction items were sold one after another, but the young man in white did not open his mouth to increase the price once, but it may also be because these two auction items were taken out by the Huoyan Sect.

After the auction of the fifth item was completed, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "The auction has been carried out so far, and five items have been auctioned, what will be the sixth auction item next?

At this moment, the appearance of a young man dressed in black attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing the young man in black who was led by the tall woman from before and walked towards the No. 6 private room, Qu Long, the son of the Sect Master of the Huoyan Sect, his face changed slightly: "That's the little swordsman of the Qingling Sword Sect, why is he here too?"

Qu Chu Gong frowned slightly, and said, "I heard before that this little sword idiot of the Qingling Sword Sect has been away from the Qingling Sword Sect for more than half a year and has traveled around the Eastern Continent, but I didn't expect him to come at this time......

In the private room of Hailan Pavilion, Shi Xingfeng, the master of Hailan Pavilion, looked at the man in black and exclaimed: "I have long heard that the predecessor of the sword idiot accepted an amazing apprentice, and he reached the early realm of Jindan at the age of twenty, and when I saw it today, it was really amazing!"

The middle-aged woman said: "The old sword idiot taught a little sword idiot, and sure enough, there is only a sword ...... in his eyes."

"The little sword idiot of the Qingling Sword Sect?"

After hearing the voices of the others and figuring out the identity of the young man in black, the young man in white in the No. 6 private room had a sudden change in his face.

(End of chapter)