Qi Ruoning's heart was pounding, his face was pale, and the auction price of this Silver Dust Sword suddenly soared to sixty million, which was already the limit of what they could bear, which made Qi Ruoning's heart very angry.

"What is the origin of this VIP room No. 6!"

The maid behind her shook her head: "We have to keep the identity of the VIP room a secret. ”

Jiang Qingwan was also nervous, thinking: All the biggest ice pattern stones have been taken out, and the remaining bits and pieces are not so valuable, if the price is increased, she will not be able to keep up, but she doesn't want to give up...

For a while, the entire auction hall was silent.

Qi Ruoning was also very nervous, this silver dust sword is very important, yes, but these 60 million spirit stones are not a joke, and they can't help but consider the disciples of the sect...

The auction hall was so quiet that he could even hear a needle dropping, and this time Qi Ruoning finally couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded in his heart: "Is this No. 6 a fool, it's so crazy for a broken sword..."

"Sixty million once..."

Qi Ruoning fell into a struggle in his heart, it wasn't that he couldn't fight, but he was reluctant to shrink his disciples' clothes and food.

"Sixty million twice..."

Jiang Qingwan's heart also raised her throat, and she prayed in her heart not to increase the price.

"Sixty million three times! Congratulations to Lounge Six! This is also the highest auction price ever recorded! ”

The auctioneer's hammer fell, and this time the bidding was over, and Jiang Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief.

There was an uproar in the auction room.

"Oh my god!"

"Sixty million spirit stones, I actually spent sixty million to buy a sword, my God..."

"The rich man of the sixth, the rich of the real mother..."

"No. 6 must be from the Chiyang Sword Sect! What a big business! ”

.......

Qi Ruoning was depressed for a while, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Su Yuerou's pretty face was cloudy, and she was full of curiosity about the identities of VIP rooms No. 1 and No. 6.

Qiu Yue's excited legs were trembling, for fear that she would not be able to hold the box containing the silver dust sword unsteadily, and carefully presented it to Jiang Qingwan.

Jiang Qingwan opened the box, looked at the silver dust sword lying in it that was crystal clear, exuding a faint cold light, and couldn't help but admire: "It's so beautiful!" "

Jiang Qingwan gently stroked the silver dust sword, the touch of this sword was cold and cold, but it was very comfortable, and she couldn't help but love it.

Qiu Yue didn't dare to speak at this time, this girl was so young, but she could take out so many ice pattern stones...

Although Qiu Yue was curious, she didn't ask, after all, the immortal cultivation world has its own opportunities, Qiu Yue took out a brand, the brand is made of fine Xuanguang jade, the brand is carved with a round of bright full moon, and a respectful character is written on it in seal style.

Qiu Yue explained: "This brand is proof of identity, and in the future, the auction house will always reserve a VIP room seat for the girl, and there will be a discount for Wanbao Zhai, if you need anything, we can also deliver it to the girl in person..."

Jiang Qingwan nodded: "Thank you." ”

Seeing that the auction had ended early in the morning, the people present still refused to disperse, and they stretched their necks one by one, eager to see who the No. 6 VIP room was.

Qiu Yue had no choice but to take Jiang Qingwan to leave Wanbao Zhai from the secret passage, and after going out, she had already left the market, Jiang Qingwan was also worried that she would meet a good deed person at this time, so she hurriedly rushed back to Xuanyang Sect.

.......

Wan Bao Zhai, a man in black stood by the window with his back to Qiu Yue.

The man was wearing a half-mask on his face, and he couldn't see it, and the man held a folding fan in his hand, and gently tapped the fan bone on the folding fan, making a crisp sound.

Qiu Yue walked into the room, looked at the man in black and saluted respectfully: "Master! "

The man in black turned around slowly, a pair of sharp eyes swept over Qiu Yue, and said with a cold look: "Who is that person?" "

"It's a young woman in a red dress, with a gorgeous appearance, and she is only in the realm of the late stage of Bigu, I don't know how much it is..."Qiu Yue lowered her head and didn't dare to look up at the man in black.

"The woman in the red dress again? Interesting..."The corners of the man in black's mouth curled into a smile of unknown meaning.

Qiu Yue looked at the man in black suspiciously, not knowing why the man in black had such an idea.

The man in black waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you go down first!" "

Qiu Yue hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes." ”

.............

Jiang Qingwan returned all the way back to Xuanyang Sect, but fortunately, there were no accidents on the way, and she was finally relieved.

Passing by Qianyuantai, the inner and outer disciples were all practicing here or practicing with each other, and each disciple would stop what they were doing when they saw Jiang Qingwan and greet them warmly.

Jiang Qingwan walked this section of the road for an extremely long time, stopped and walked for a long time, and suddenly saw Wanzhou and Yun Ninglu in front of her being discussing, and there were scattered disciples watching.

Wan Zhou's clothes were tattered and tattered by the sword qi, his clothes were messy, and the blood was also soaked through his clothes, and the blood flowers on his clothes looked shocking, and his hair was also cut off a few strands, looking embarrassed, obviously not Yun Ninglu's opponent.

Yun Ninglu has been pressing on Wanzhou step by step, and every time she can force Wanzhou to be extremely flustered, it seems that Wanzhou's state is not very good.

Jiang Qingwan frowned, this night boat is the peak stage of foundation building, and this cloud condensation is the late stage of foundation building, how can it be pressed and beaten by cloud condensation?

Watching the two of them go back and forth a few more times, there is a feeling that they are not up or down in the realm, and they think that this cloud condensation should also be about to break through the realm.

It's just that this trick is full of Su Mubai's selfishness when he looks at it, except for this cloud condensation, no disciple has ever learned this swordsmanship, so it's no wonder that Su Mubai was so happy when he agreed to the gambling contract.

Yun Ninglu looked at Wan Zhou, who was dodging her sword attack, and sneered: "Hehe, how is it, do you deny losing today?" "

Wan Zhou's body was also cut in many places by Yun Ninglu, but Wan Zhou did not complain, nor did he beg for mercy, and still resisted stubbornly, which made Yun Ning Lu even more angry: "Wan Zhou, it seems that I don't give you some color to see, you don't know how powerful I am." "

After that, Yun Ninglu dodged and rushed towards the evening boat, the speed was very fast.

Wan Zhou's face suddenly became ugly, he didn't expect the speed of cloud condensation to be so fast.

Wanzhou hurriedly dodged, and accidentally bumped into Jiang Qingwan's arm, his expression was first surprised and then ashamed, and he obediently lowered his head and stood beside Jiang Qingwan.

Yun Condensation still stabbed at the evening boat that had stopped.

"Stop."

Jiang Qingwan suddenly spoke.

Yun Ninglu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jiang Qingwan, her eyes showed a hint of surprise, but she still didn't stop holding her sword.