Speaking of which, Changkong himself feels aggrieved!

Although his injuries are serious, after all, his cultivation is there, and he has surging spiritual power to protect his heart, as long as he doesn't do anything with people, it basically won't have any effect, and he is no different from a normal person.

But as soon as he heard the '20 million' spirit crystals that Ma Feifei said just now, Changkong was instantly stunned, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly stopped, and he didn't react, and the serious injury directly caused Changkong to faint, and the injury was still expanding, spreading to the edge of death.

To put it simply, he was frightened and fainted by 20 million spirit crystals......

"Master, are you alright?" asked Liuying as she lifted Changkong and asked with concern.

Changkong shook his head and said, "It's okay. ”

At this time, the injuries in Changkong's body were repaired by an inexplicable force, so that he could maintain the meridian explosion without spiritual power, and he was about to express his gratitude to the old man, but found that he had withdrawn from the bookstore and could not find anyone.

"I mean, do you still want that sword? If you don't, I'll start the live auction. Ma Feifei looked at Zhang Liuying next to Changkong and asked.

"Live auction! Owner, we strongly demand a live auction!"

As soon as Ma Feifei's words came out, they instantly ignited the audience, and all the cultivators went crazy.

"Shopkeeper, our family specializes in digging Spirit Crystal Vein Mine, but if you have money, you sell it to me, 40 million, how about 40 million?" shouted a cultivator in the store.

"Huh!" Ma Feifei was startled, and doubled his mouth, sure enough, no matter what world he is in, the one who mines is rich and nouveau riche!

"Shopkeeper, I'll give 50 million, my family also has money, and the four major chambers of commerce in Dachu all have shares in our family!" another cultivator stood up and shouted.

"Shopkeeper, although I don't have as much as them, I can also take out 40 million, plus a hundred stunning beauties!"

“......”

Inside and outside the bookstore, it instantly became a small auction scene, and one by one began to shout prices, and Ma Feifei was really excited when he listened!

Nagaku and Liuyi glanced at each other and lowered their heads silently.

"Master, Liuying, what are you thinking? Hurry up and get the money!" Zhang Yunji was anxious, and when he saw that the two of them were still motionless, he couldn't help but urge.

"Ahem, that cloud machine! Master wants to ask you for a favor. Chang Kong said in a low voice.

"What did the master say, what arrangements did the master have to order directly, the apprentice would definitely do it, but let's buy this eighth-order spirit sword first, will it be?" He had thought about it, and when Liuying bought this spirit sword, he had to find a way to fool this spirit sword out of Liuying's hand, anyway, Liuying didn't kill anyone, and it would be a waste to ask for an eighth-order spirit sword.

As soon as he thought that he would be holding an eighth-order spirit sword and riding a holy beast under him, Zhang Yunji's heart was happy;

"No, Master didn't bring many spirit crystals with him this time, so it's not enough to pay for this fee. Changkong whispered.

Speaking of this, Changkong also blushed, he knew that Watanabe Town and his party could have such a big harvest this time, so they had to apply for a little more funding from the Sword Gate, so that now they can't even afford an eighth-order spirit sword.

"Huh?" Zhang Yunji couldn't help but exclaim after listening to Changkong's words.

"What are you doing?" Changkong scolded in a low voice, his eyes casually glanced around, and found that everyone was looking at him, and the old face was even more embarrassed, pretending to be calm.

Zhang Yunji hurriedly retracted, a constipated look appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and said, "Master, the apprentice doesn't have a spirit crystal." ”

Changkong's face suddenly darkened, looked at Zhang Yunji, and sneered: "Okay, you Zhang Yunji, are you so stingy now? No money? That holy beast is not cheap, right? Is there no money, or do you not want to borrow it? Are you afraid that I will not pay you back?"

"Ahem, Master, I remember that you borrowed 100,000 spirit crystals from me two years ago, and you still haven't paid them back. Zhang Yunji whispered.

"You ......" Changkong's chest was stuffy, and his mouth was sweet.

"Master, I was wrong, don't get excited. Zhang Yunji hurriedly pleaded guilty and said in a low voice: "Master, the apprentice really didn't lie to you, and the apprentice didn't have a spirit crystal on him, didn't the holy beast tell you, it was given to me by the shopkeeper for free, and in exchange, I had to become an employee of the bookstore." ”

“......”

"Do you have no money?" Ma Feifei saw that the two had been talking secretly, and probably guessed the meaning.

"It's good if you don't have money! you can auction it if you don't have money!" said the cultivators inside and outside the bookstore laughed.

If the person who acquired the book chooses to give it up or can't afford to buy it, someone else has the right to take it over.

"That's it, the shopkeeper is auctioning quickly, and I have to compete for the price. ”

"Elder Changkong may not understand that the current Watanabe Town is Watanabe Town where the Spirit Crystal is the king, as long as there is a Spirit Crystal, even the Spirit Emperor can be invited to be a bodyguard. ”

Everyone cheered.

"Master, why don't we give up. Liuyi whispered. Although she is interested in this sword, she is not particularly possessive, she herself is the kind of person who does not like to fight and kill, and she is more casual about this kind of thing.

"Shopkeeper, can I take credit?" asked Zhang Yunji at Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei shook his head, let's not talk about whether it is beneficial to take credit or not, just take the profit in the bookstore now, there is no way to take out 20 million spirit crystals to pay for this eighth-order spirit sword;

Seeing Ma Feifei shaking his head, the three of them suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

"Shopkeeper, can the slave come in?" Suddenly, Gongsun Qiong's voice came from outside the bookstore.

The cultivators outside scattered one after another, only to see that Gongsun Qiong was also wearing a white robe today, with her hair tied at the back of her head, like a ball, and she also held a folding fan in her hand.

"I'm afraid it wasn't Zhao Xiaodao's tomboy who taught her to dress like this, right?" Seeing Gongsun Qiong's appearance, Ma Feifei thought to himself.

"Of course Sister Gongsun can come in. Ma Feifei looked at Gongsun Qiong and said. Not to mention, Gongsun Qiong wears this dress, which has a different taste.

With Ma Feifei's permission, Gongsun Qiong walked in, came to Ma Feifei's side, took out a space bag, handed it to Ma Feifei and said, "The cost of the eighth-order spirit sword, the slave helped them pay for it." ”

"Sister Gongsun!"

"Sister Gongsun!"

Brother and sister Zhang Yunji shouted at the same time.

Gongsun Qiong turned his head to look at the two of them and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is not for you, it will be directly deducted from your father's income when the time comes." ”

The father of Zhang Yunji and the brothers has shares in the Wantong Chamber of Commerce, but there are not many of them, and the 20 million deductions are estimated that their father's income in the Wantong Chamber of Commerce this year will be gone.

"Okay, then thank you President Gongsun first, Liuying, go get the sword. Changkong urged with a smile on his face.

Liuying glanced up at Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei nodded.

Hotaru got up and turned to face the book.

'Ding Ding Ding ~~~'

A burst of blazing golden light bloomed, causing everyone's eyes to squint slightly, but no one turned their heads, still staring at the book with a gap, staring at the upcoming eighth-order spirit sword!

'呲~'

A tearing sound rang out in the air.

The purple handle gradually floated up from the book.

"See!" exclaimed.

The Ziying sword slowly rose, and the hilt and scabbard appeared in front of everyone little by little.

'Boom~'

A powerful momentum emanated from the Ziying Sword, and this was the aura of the sword spirit casting it.

'Ding Ding Ding ~' The golden light gradually disappeared.

The breath inside the bookstore returned to calm.

The Ziying Sword hovered in the air, slowly turning.

Hotaru stepped forward and held out her hand.

'Brush~' The Ziying Sword seemed to be sensitive, and instantly turned into a purple light and fell into Liuying's hand.

The eighth-order spirit sword, finally in hand!