Deacon Huang nodded with satisfaction, "Now I announce that this auction has officially begun. After finishing speaking, he walked into the backstage, and at this time, the audience booed, and the excitement of all the disciples was overflowing.

Xi Zinan was stunned, "It's only now?"

"When his own auction ends, the auction of the sect will naturally begin. "The high chief immediately came to the spirit.

At this time, an old man in gray walked out of the backstage, "The auction of the Blood Knife Sect this year is presided over by the old man, and the rules are the same, if there is a violation, it will be severely punished." ”

"This is the king deacon of the Dan Pavilion, and the auction will be much smoother if he presides over it. Chief Gao nodded.

"This is a Heavenly Rank Fire Cloud Sword, with a reserve price of three hundred spirit stones. After Deacon Wang finished speaking, he directly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, took it in his hand and waved it a few times.

"Three hundred and five. ”

"Three hundred and eight. ”

"Four hundred. ”

......

Xi Zinan shook his head, put my heart flower tea into the teacup, and drank the tea leisurely.

Suddenly, the whole private room was filled with fragrance. Li Jiacai glanced at Xi Zinan and was about to speak.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with your flattering eyes again, there's more, if you want to drink, soak it yourself. After Xi Zinan finished speaking, he put a small bag of Wuxin Flower Tea on the table.

Li Jiacai picked up the teacup and took a sip, "This tea is very good, what's the name?"

"This is my own refining of my heart flower tea, which cannot be bought on the market. ”

Chief Gao pursed his lips and said, "This tea is so good, after drinking it, the whole person is in good spirits, and it is also full of aura." ”

Meng Lan nodded, "This is made from my heart tree flower, there used to be one in my hometown, and then it died in the robbery." I heard that the tree of my heart in this world is extinct. ”

"yes, I just have some stock. Xi Zinan hurriedly replied.

Li Jiacai glared at Xi Zinan, "Little brother Zinan, I see that your tea is quite fresh." ”

Xi Zinan stared at Li Jiacai with half-squinted eyes, and after a while, he threw a bag of Wuxin Flower Tea over, and Li Jiacai nodded with satisfaction.

Half an hour later, Deacon Wang took out a blackened whip, "This auction item is called the willow bone whip, a mid-grade god rank, with a reserve price of 1,000 spirit stones, and the bidding price is not less than 200 spirit stones for each bid." ”

Although god-rank weapons are not as precious as saint-rank weapons, they are not many in the entire Shangwu Continent, and even many people with advanced cultivation still hold god-level weapons. Therefore, at an auction of a sect, there are not many opportunities to see god-level weapons.

"Xizinan, help me take it. Li Jiacai said.

"Alas......" Xi Zinan sighed, "One thousand two." ”

"One thousand four. ”

"Two thousand. ”

......

After a cup of tea, the bidding has reached 10,000 spirit stones.

At this time, among the disciples under the auction table, one of them was clenching his teeth, and his face was bruised, "Today, no matter what, I have to take down the willow bone whip and bring all the spirit stones on your body." Suddenly, several disciples around him took out the storage bags in their arms.

"Ten thousand twelve. The disciple shouted.

Xi Zinan took a sip of tea and shouted calmly, "Twenty thousand." ”

"Twenty-two thousand. ”

"Thirty thousand. After Xi Zinan shouted this price, the auction table was already silent. It didn't take long for a disciple to deliver the willow bone whip to Li Jiacai.

"Keep an eye on him after the auction is over to see who he is!" said the disciple who had burst into green muscles and said to the people around him.

Half a day later, Deacon Wang finally took out the spiritual spring, "This is a high-grade spiritual spring, and I don't need to say much about its preciousness." If it is placed in a cultivation place, the cultivation speed of cultivators will definitely speed up a lot, and some small sects even regard it as a treasure of a sect. The reserve price is 50,000 yuan, and each bid shall not be less than 1,000. ”

"One hundred thousand. Xi Zinan shouted with red eyes.

"Stupid! Li Jiacai looked at Xi Zinan and shook his head.

Now under the auction table, there is silence again.

"Hehe, brother upstairs, is it possible that you still want to wrap up all the treasures auctioned today, I will pay 120,000. ”

When Chief Gao heard this, he immediately turned his head and said fiercely to Xi Zinan: "He is You Yuan, and he is the one who drove me out of the cave mansion." ”

"Oh, he's going to have to twitch his face harder. Xi Zinan said slowly, "Two hundred thousand." ”

When You Yuan heard this, he immediately jumped like thunder, and he roared angrily: "Is 200,000 great, Lao Tzu killed you with 250,000." ”

"500,000! If you add it, my brother promises not to rob you. Xi Zinan said calmly.

You Yuan wilted in an instant, his two fists were clenched, and his face twitched from time to time. He bit out a sentence from between his teeth, "Let you stumble for a few days first, and everything in your hands will belong to Lao Tzu sooner or later." ”

After Xi Zinan got the spiritual spring, he nodded with satisfaction, "This high-grade spiritual spring is much better than the lower-grade spiritual spring in the wooden house." Then he put it into the Blue Dragon Ring.

"Little brother Zinan, where are you going to put this spiritual spring?" Li Jiacai looked at Xi Zinan with a smile.

Xi Zinan glared at Li Jiacai angrily, "Put me on the bed." ”

"Hmph! Li Jiacai threw a roll of her eyes at Xi Zinan.

Xi Zinan and the three of them were about to leave, when they suddenly heard Deacon Wang shouting, "Everyone, today's auction has ended, but the top management of the sect has temporarily decided to take out a copy of the Saint-level martial arts for auction. This martial art is called the Fire Loving Palm, and the last two layers have been lost, but if you want to practice this martial art, you need to match it with different fires such as beast fire. The reserve price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each bid is not less than 5,000 spirit stones. ”

After Deacon Wang finished speaking, all the disciples began to discuss.

"Let's not talk about only one layer, and it needs to be matched with different fires to cultivate, what's the use of this. ”

"I can't say that, after all, it's a saint-level martial art, and there will always be someone who is suitable. ”

......

Soon after, the auction took a lot of disciples, and those who stayed were basically watching the excitement.

Xi Zinan was overjoyed at this time, isn't this equivalent to preparing for himself. "One hundred and ten thousand. Xi Zinan shouted.

At this time, a deep voice came from the private room next door, "Two hundred thousand." ”

Li Jiacai was stunned when she heard it, why did her father come too, could it be that she wanted to get into a pit.

Xi Zinan picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Three hundred thousand." ”

"Five hundred thousand. ”

Xi Zinan sighed in his heart, "You can still meet an opponent here." ”

"A million. Xi Zinan smiled faintly after shouting.

"One and a half million. ”

Li Jiacai rubbed her temples with her fingers, "This dead dad still wants to die." ”

"Two million. Xi Zinan gritted his teeth.

"Two and a half million".

Xizi Nan's eyes were horizontal, "Three million." ”

"Four million. ”

Xi Zinan suddenly jumped up from the chair and roared loudly: "Five million, sister, if you add it, brother doesn't want it!"

"Dad, you're more suitable!" Li Jiacai shouted at this time.

A few laughs rang out from the private room next door.

Xi Zinan sighed in his heart, he was actually pitted by the two fathers and daughters again, he stretched out his hand and vigorously wiped the sweat on his forehead.

At this time, the door of the private room was opened. A middle-aged man stood by the door and walked towards Xizinan with a smile.

Chief Gao and Meng Lan instantly stood up and bowed, "I've seen Sect Master Li." ”

Sect Master Li nodded, then walked up to Xi Zinan, who was full of surprise, and patted Xi Zinan's shoulder with his hand, "Silly boy, if you want to soak my daughter, you have to pay the price, give me the spirit stone." ”

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense!" Li Jiacai shouted with a flushed face.

Xizi Nanyuan honestly handed over the spirit stone with his eyes open, and then said tremblingly: "Dad, you misunderstood......

At this time, Xi Zinan reacted instantly, and covered his mouth with his hand, "Sister, the old problem has been committed again, and when you are nervous, you will call your father." ”