In fact, when the tall woman took the young man in white to the No. 6 private room, the people in the entire auction hall had already found out, and when the young man in white asked the tall woman, they all listened to it and knew that the young man in white was a disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect.

In the same way, they also heard the young man in white expressing his dissatisfaction with being placed in the sixth private room.

They were thinking about whether the young man in white would continue to make trouble, but they didn't expect the young man in white to suddenly stop making trouble.

At the same time, the rivalry between Tan Mufei of the Fire Flame Sect and Leng Ling of Hailan Pavilion also attracted their attention, so they temporarily "forgot" about the young man in white.

However, none of them expected that this mid-stage disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect would once again become the focus of everyone's attention in such a way.

"Who is he?"

Luo Changyi of the Jinyang Sect looked at Luo Hongsheng with doubts in his eyes: "Dad, have you heard of this disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect?"

Luo Fanghong also looked at Luo Hongsheng and asked, "Dad, do you know who he is?"

Luo Hongsheng shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, but if we continue to listen, we should know who he is." ”

Feng Lei Sect Zhantao was also guessing the specific identity of the young man in white of the Qingling Sword Sect at this time.

"Dad, Master Xu, do you know what is the identity of this person in the Qingling Sword Sect?"

After Zhan Tao finished asking, he saw the two of them shaking their heads at the same time and saying that they didn't know.

Zhan Heng Shennian said: "He is just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, in the Qingling Sword Sect, he should not be an important person, we don't know his identity, this is also normal." ”

Zhan Tao received his father's divine thoughts, so he also transmitted his thoughts: "I guess it should be the same, otherwise we wouldn't be able to recognize him......"

The reason why the two communicated with their divine thoughts was also because they were worried that these words would be heard by the young man in white, thus offending the young man in white.

After all, no matter what, the young man in white was a disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, and it was not something that they could afford to provoke from the Wind Thunder Sect, so they naturally had to be cautious.

Qu Chugong, the sect leader of the Fire Flame Sect, frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "The guy from the Qingling Sword Sect, why did you suddenly come here at this time?"

Beside Tan Mufei, Zhu Tengfeng looked at Quchu Palace: "Sect Master, do we want to continue to increase the price?"

Tan Mufei also looked at Qu Chu Palace and said, "Sect Master, although this person is a disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, he is only a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and he looks older than me, so he shouldn't be an important disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect......"

Qu Long looked at Qu Chu Palace and said, "Dad, what Mu Fei said is right, if he is not an ordinary disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, we will definitely be able to recognize him!"

Qu Chu Palace looked at the old man beside him: "Elder Fu, have you ever heard that there is such a person in the Qingling Sword Sect?"

Fu Peng, the Yuan Infant Elder of the Huoyan Sect, his face was not wavering, and he said lightly: "It's just a nobody, don't care about this person!"

Leng Ling, the proud daughter of Hailan Pavilion, is the daughter of Leng Hua, the alchemist of Hailan Pavilion, and is now only seventeen years old, and her cultivation is already in the late stage of foundation building.

Leng Ling first glanced at her father, then looked at Shi Xingfeng, the Pavilion Master of Hailan Pavilion, and asked, "Pavilion Master, the people from the Qingling Sword Sect are also here, should I continue to increase the price, or will I watch the Huo Yan Sect and his good show?"

Before Shi Xingfeng could speak, the middle-aged woman said: "The Qingling Sword Sect came to him alone, and it is estimated that it happens to be not far from Xilan City, so he will come at this time."

However, I have never heard of this person, he naturally can't be an important disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, don't worry about him, as long as the person from the Fire Flame Sect increases the price, you can continue!"

Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, Leng Ling nodded and said, "Yes, Tang Ge Lao, I know!"

Shi Haochu, the son of the Pavilion Master of Hailan Pavilion, smiled slightly and said, "Elder Tang Pavilion, I hope that the Fire Flame Sect will continue to increase the price......"

At this moment, the middle-aged man on the auction table shouted: "Eighty million once, is there any higher?

The middle-aged man waited for a few seconds, and saw that no one had raised the price, so he said, "Eighty million second ......."

However, before he finished his words, Tan Mufei's voice from the Fire Flame Sect sounded again: "Eighty-one million!"

"Okay! Eighty-one million for the first time! Does anyone pay more?"

The middle-aged man's eyes looked at the No. 6 private room, but he saw that the young man in white was full of smiles, and he didn't mean to increase the price.

Not only him, but almost everyone was waiting, and they all wanted to see if the young man in white would continue to increase the price.

However, after several seconds, none of them heard the sound coming from the No. 6 private room, and many of them were slightly surprised.

"Isn't he going to bid?"

The middle-aged man on the auction table shouted: "Eighty-one million for the second time!"

However, the young man in white still did not shout, and even opened his mouth to yawn, with a dozing expression.

Leng Ling of Hailan Pavilion saw that the young man in white did not increase the price, and a smile appeared on his face: "It seems that he just shouted the price casually, and he didn't really want to bid......"

Shi Haochu said with a smile: "Of course he didn't want to bid, he should have felt that his arrival did not attract attention, so he called for the bid." However, the woman of the Fire Flame Sect should be tricked......"

The voices of the two of them were not small, and even if the voices were small, with the cultivation of the people of the Fire Flame Sect, they could hear it.

The young man in white and the people from Hailan Pavilion did not continue to increase the price, which made Tan Mufei's face a little unsightly, especially when she heard Shi Haochu's words, her face became even more ugly.

She also felt that she had been tricked by that mid-foundation building disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, and she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.

Since she was a child, she has always been the lady of the Heaven of the Fire Flame Sect, and she has hardly suffered any setbacks and blows, and at this time, she felt that she had lost face, and she naturally hated the young man in white.

Tan Mufei said: "Aren't you a disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, why don't you increase the price, is it because you don't have any spirit stones, why don't I lend you some?"

The young man in the sixth private room chuckled: "No! I am indeed a poor man, but I only spend my own woman's spirit stone!"

"If not, then this bottle of Wind Thunder Pill belongs to the Fire Flame Sect...... Is there anything else?"

The middle-aged man on the auction table waited for a while, but he couldn't wait for the sound of the price increase, so he said, "Congratulations to the Fire Flame Sect, this bottle of Wind Thunder Pill now belongs to you!"

However, the middle-aged man's congratulatory voice could not eliminate the anger on Tan Mufei's face at this time.

Not only Tan Mufei, but Qu Long and Zhu Tengfeng beside her, their faces were even much uglier than Tan Mufei's.

Qu Long's eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly in his heart: "Damn the Qingling Sword Sect kid!

Zhu Tengfeng's face was tense, and his heart was also full of anger: "Damn bastard!

(End of chapter)