Shen Qing looked at the neighbors competing for bids, and then counted the spirit stones on his body, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, he thought that he was more or less a nouveau riche, but compared to the VIPs in the box upstairs, his net worth was really not enough.

At this moment, Zhuji Dan rose to 80,000 spirit stones, and began to flatten, and after some competition, in the end, Zhuji Dan was sold for 103,000 spirit stones.

After the auction set off this **, the so-called ups and downs, and then, some things worth more than 10,000 yuan, but not too precious, appeared in the auction one after another.

After Shen Qing spent 15,000 spirit stones to get a seven-hundred-year-old purple butterfly flower, he never made a move, sitting there, tasting mellow spiritual tea, and chatting with Feng Ling from time to time.

It wasn't until after the appearance of the Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron Stone that Shen Qing cheered up, and at this time, the monks in the hall began to talk again!

"Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron Stone? It's actually Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron Stone! I'm not dazzled, am I?"

"It's true, that cold air, I can sense it here, it's definitely a 10,000-year-old cold iron stone!"

"My God, I don't think I have seen this baby for several years, right? This is a good thing, just add a little bit, and you and my magic weapon will be upgraded by at least one level!"

"The wonderful use of the 10,000-year-old cold iron stone, don't you say it, fellow Daoist, everyone knows it, presumably, just such a fist-sized piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron is the heavy treasure of this auction of Duobao Pavilion, right?"

"It's indeed a heavy treasure, not to mention improving the level of magic weapons, spiritual weapons are not a problem, and besides, it's just such a big piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron stone, not to mention magic weapons, spiritual energy, and improving magic weapons......"

"Sizzle—magic weapon?"

Shen Qing couldn't help but cheer when he heard the discussions of the cultivators downstairs, even he didn't expect that the 10,000-year-old cold iron stone he had auctioned for the Duobao Pavilion would actually be the treasure in the eyes of the monks.

"The 10,000-year-old cold iron stone, the origin of this thing is unknown, it is a monk who entrusted me to auction it in the Duobao Pavilion, as for the wonderful use of this 10,000-year-old cold iron stone, the old man of the magic weapon will not bother to speak...... The auction will start below, and the reserve price will be 50,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit stones each time!"

The floor price is 50,000 spirit stones! There was a loud gasp in the hall, and even Shen Qing was secretly inhaling the cool air, almost not believing his ears.

I knew that my 10,000-year-old cold iron was so valuable, and I should have fought for that Zhuji Dan before!

Shen Qing secretly regretted in his heart that he didn't photograph the Zhuji Dan, and at the same time, he was also a little uneasy, the 10,000-year-old cold iron stone he handed over to the Duobao Pavilion was only the tip of the iceberg, and there was a huge piece in the Qiankun Pearl, such a heavy treasure in his body, once the Phoenix Fairy doubted it, this disaster would be a big disaster.

Between the seven and eight times in my heart, the auction of the 10,000-year-old cold iron stone was already in full swing, and what was different from the previous one was that this time it was mainly the monks in the VIP box on the second floor who were bidding, and the price soared all the way, and in the blink of an eye, the price had been reported to 86,000 spirit stones.

"Damn, Lao Tzu gave out 90,000 spirit stones!" Listen, it was the villain in the No. 8 box who made the bid at this moment.

When Shen Qing heard that it was the villain's offer, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and a hint of schadenfreude appeared, hoping that someone would bid with the villain, maybe he could slaughter him!

Shen Qing thought about it, there was really someone bidding with that evil customer, and the bidding was in the No. 16 box next to Shen Qing.

However, the villain was obviously distracted, and while biting hard, he spoke ill words from time to time, and after a fierce bidding, the monk next door obviously couldn't stand the verbal disturbance of the villain, and withdrew from the competition.

In the end, the evil man got the fist-sized cold iron stone for the price of 164,000 spirit stones!

The 10,000-year-old cold iron stone is obviously the finale of this auction, and this item is auctioned, which means that the auction is over, and after Wan Liming officially announced the end, a group of monks in the hall downstairs stood up one after another, and rushed towards the door in a chaotic manner.

As a VIP, Shen Qing naturally doesn't have to go down to squeeze the main gate, not to mention, the 10,000-year-old cold iron stone is sold, and there are still a large amount of spirit stones to collect.

Just when Shen Qing was about to ask Feng Ling, he saw Feng Ling already walk to the three-legged incense burner, wave her hand, remove the incense burner, and then uncover the carpet, revealing a circular formation.

Shen Qing was surprised, and when he looked closely, he found that this formation was engraved with a mysterious pattern, a bit like the teleportation array seen in the tower of the ancient ruins Ziyun General, but the circular formation in front of him was much smaller, and there was only one groove for placing the spirit stone.

It turned out that this so-called secret passage was this small teleportation array, and he could leave here without even leaving the box door, and Shen Qing couldn't help but feel at ease.

"Childe, please ......" Feng Ling leaned slightly sideways and gestured to please.

Shen Qing didn't hesitate for a minute, so he stood up according to his words, and followed, Feng Ling also entered the teleportation array.

The teleportation array is quite small, and it is the limit to accommodate two people, Feng Ling came in, and between the skin rubbing, Shen Qing smelled the girl's unique body fragrance emanating from her body, which smelled very good.

At this time, Feng Ling's slender hand was relaxed, and she pinched a trick and hit it on the groove where the spirit stone was placed, only to hear the sound of "hum", a white light flashed in front of Shen Qing's eyes, and in a trance, the light disappeared, and at this time, Shen Qing found that he was already in a spacious room.

This room is quite spacious, but there is nothing else to furnish except for the teleportation array underfoot, giving people a feeling of emptiness.

However, outside the formation, there were two young girls, both of whom were cultivating at the fifth level of Qi cultivation, one level higher than Shen Qingdu, presumably, they should be the guards of this teleportation array.

"Senior Sister Feng Ling is back...... one of the picturesque girls saluted.

Feng Ling seemed to have a good status, nodded slightly, her eyes flowed, and she looked at Shen Qing: "Childe, it's time to get there, please come with the servant......"

Feng Ling whispered softly, but there was a faint flush on her pretty face, when she teleported before, because the teleportation array was too small, Shen Qing's arm rubbed against her chest, which made her feel shy.

Shen Qing didn't know where this place was, but with Feng Ling leading the way, Shen Qing didn't say anything to ask, if he came, he would be safe, how to say it, he would also collect that large amount of spirit stones.

As Feng Ling walked out of the house, there was a courtyard outside, which looked like a garden, with strange flowers and plants, tree shadows, and rockery ponds dotted among them, giving people a sense of tranquility and chic under the cold moonlight.

In the shade of trees on the east side of the garden, a chic pavilion emerges.

Before arriving at the pavilion, Shen Qing saw the true face of the pavilion, the pavilion is divided into two floors, covers an area of not much, but it is the corner of the cornice, the carved beams and paintings, delicate and gorgeous, above the main entrance of the pavilion, there is also a plaque, on the book "Fengwu Pavilion" three big characters.

Feng Ling led Shen Qing to the bottom of the steps of Fengwu Pavilion, then stopped, followed by a slight salute towards the attic, and said crisply: "Miss, the maid brought Shen Gongzi here." ”

"Well, please Shen Gongzi come in, you go down first......" The voice from the attic was delicate and charming, and it was Feng Xinru's voice.

"Yes, miss. After Feng Ling saluted again, her delicate body was slightly sideways, let go of half of her body, and looked at Shen Qingdao: "Shen Gongzi, Miss is invited, and the maid will retire first......

Without waiting for Shen Qing to respond, Feng Ling turned around and left.

Feng Ling left, leaving Shen Qing alone in front of the attic, Shen Qing groaned slightly, and still stepped up the steps.

As soon as you enter the attic, you can smell a faint fragrance like an orchid and musk, and it is a spacious main hall with a soft stall at the foot, and the front is a calligraphy and painting in the middle hall, and under the calligraphy and painting is a table of eight immortals, on which is placed an incense burner burning with contemplative incense, and on both sides are soft chairs for guests.

The main hall is unoccupied, and there is a staircase on the side that leads to the second floor.

At this time, I only heard Feng Xinru's delicate and slightly magnetic voice coming from upstairs: "Brother Shen, the concubine won't come down, please go up to the second floor......

When Shen Qing heard this, he hesitated slightly, but still walked towards the staircase on the side.

Ascending the stairs, the good smell of the fragrance became more and more fragrant, fortunately, Shen Qing didn't notice anything wrong with this fragrant fragrance, so he didn't take too much precautions, not to mention, with Feng Xinru cultivating during the foundation building period, it was just a matter of raising his hands to clean himself up, and there was no need to make something like [***] incense.

Walking up to the second floor, there is a soft carpet under your feet, the fragrance of the nose is lingering, and the first thing that catches your eye is a layer of pale pink veil.

Through the thin veil, you can vaguely see a beautiful rosewood bed, on the big bed, you can vaguely see a graceful woman lying on it, this second floor, is a boudoir full of feminine atmosphere.

Feng Xinru, who was reclining on the bed, saw Shen Qing coming up, owed slightly, changed from reclining to sitting, and followed, and beckoned to Shen Qing with a lazy expression: "Brother Shen, come in......"

Shen Qing was slightly stunned, can this woman's boudoir enter at will?

But since Feng Xinru didn't mind, Shen Qing was no longer hypocritical, lifted the fragrant veil, and walked in slowly.

Shen Qing first saluted Feng Xinru in a proper manner: "I've seen the phoenix fairy below." ”

Feng Xinru chuckled: "Little Brother Shen doesn't need to be polite, please sit down..."

In the boudoir, there is a soft couch that can sit and lie down, facing the exquisite red sandalwood bed. If Feng Xin invited Shen Qing to sit down, it was naturally the only soft couch in the boudoir.

After Shen Qing sat down, he looked at his nose and his nose at his heart, and behaved very well.

There was no way, without the barrier of the pink veil, Shen Qing came in and only glanced slightly, and caught a glimpse of Feng Xinru's lazy and enchanting figure lying on the big bed.

She was only covered with a thin skirt, only to see that the front placket opening, revealing a white and delicate neck, the pink obscene clothes she was wearing were faintly visible, the crisp breasts were towering and bulging, the deep grooves were pink and attractive, and under the delicate waist, a large section of fair and slender legs was also exposed.

Feng Xinru noticed Shen Qing's restrained expression, and couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle: "Little Brother Shen, when you get here, you don't have to be so restrained, the concubine doesn't treat you as an outsider......"

(To be continued)