"The first auction item will be a great surprise for everyone.

Today, the Tianxia Association temporarily undertook the auction commission of a treasure medicine, which is a rare soul lotus seed, which is 1,300 years old.

It can greatly promote the cultivation of the primordial spirit, or repair the damaged divine soul, even if it is effective for the combined power.

The starting price is 150,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Yan Ni said softly.

The best soul lotus is very difficult to find, coupled with the coquettish voice of this beautiful young woman, the scene suddenly set off a frenzy.

The crowd in the audience boiled, and in an instant began to bid feverishly.

"180,000", someone took the lead in quoting.

"Two hundred thousand", immediately someone raised the price to keep up.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand", "two hundred and seventy thousand", "three hundred and thirty thousand", "three hundred and twenty thousand",

……

The price soared all the way until 350,000 yuan, and then eased down.

In the end, it was taken down by someone with 390,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

Jin Ziming and Lin Xi opened their mouths, completely shocked, and Lin Xi muttered:

"Jinzi, so you are so rich!"

"Haha, it was possible to fetch such a high price.

Lin Xi, you can pay attention later, if there is anything suitable, I will buy it for you, and we will be blessed and shared. ”

In the next auction, both of them were a little absent-minded, and they had not yet calmed down from their sudden wealth.

The treasures listed in the booklet have been put on the market, and they were all auctioned at high prices, and the three Chunqin Dan even sold for 420,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

And the beast core of the fourth-order poisonous spider was taken down by the master of the king's enemy.

Finally, Jin Ziming's favorite sword score came into play, because it was incomplete, and the number of sword repairs was far less than that of sword cultivation, there were not many bidders, and the price was relatively rational.

Without waiting for Jin Ziming to be overjoyed, a "mosquito" flew out, which immediately made him unhappy.

"150,000", Jin Ziming quoted a new price.

"170,000", the hateful enemy of the king casually followed.

"One hundred and eighty thousand".

"Two hundred thousand", the king's enemy bid very resolutely.

Jin Ziming really wanted to shoot this "mosquito" to death, and began to wonder if to trap this guy and let him buy a completely useless knife book at a high price.

But he was really reluctant to use this "Wind and Thunder Slash" knife technique, so he had to continue to grit his teeth and bid:

"Two hundred and twenty thousand".

"Two hundred and twenty thousand".

"Two hundred and thirty thousand".

"240,000", this time Wang Di did not bid immediately, but thought about it for a while before refreshing the price.

Jin Ziming was ruthless in his heart, but he deliberately pretended to hesitate on the outside, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't make a bid.

Yan Ni began to count down, if no one had bid, this sword book would belong to the already somewhat uneasy royal enemy.

Just when Yan Ni counted "2", Jin Ziming seemed to have finally made up her mind and said in a deep voice:

"Two hundred and fifty thousand".

Wang Di didn't dare to continue playing, so he smiled at Jin Ziming and decided to accept it when he saw it.

If he continued to bid, he was worried that he would be burned, and it would be a big trouble, and he didn't know if the master would come out with a spirit stone to save him.

Now that Shengsheng has raised the price by 100,000, I believe that the bastard's mood is extremely unhappy, and his goal has been achieved.

Next, Yan Ni auctioned off a few more treasures, and then she took out a body protection tights made of the skin of the Snow Mountain's Ice Blue Snake Jiao.

This garment is exquisitely made, extremely exquisite, and can withstand the full force of the early Yuan Infant monk three blows.

Jin Ziming visually inspected its size and felt that it was a perfect match for Lin Xi, so he took it at a price of 70,000 yuan and forcibly gave it to Lin Xi to express his gratitude.

Lin Xi hesitated, but finally smiled, and this time the offer, the "mosquito" was more familiar and did not come to make trouble again.

The auction ended successfully, and the second shopkeeper came to settle the settlement in person, followed by the charming Yan Ni.

"Hehe, childe, the little girl also came to express my respect, thank you for contributing a fine product to our auction today."

"Miss Yan Ni is too polite", in the face of this peerless stunner, Jin Ziming was also a little cramped and shy.

The second shopkeeper gave him a round and said:

"Childe, the auction of the soul lotus proceeds 390,000, we will withdraw 10% of the commission, and the remaining 351,000.

As a token of our appreciation, we will give you a Gold Card to give you a 10% discount on your purchases, even though you have not yet reached the total amount you have sold and bought. ”

"Second shopkeeper, I also need a good quality and heavy long knife to practice this knife technique, not the particularly expensive one."

"Okay, please wait."

The second shopkeeper whispered a few words to Yan Ni, who turned his head and smiled at Jin Ziming, then twisted the waist of the water snake and went out.

After a while, she returned with a scent of incense, took out a long black knife from the storage ring, and said:

"The treasury steward recommended this knife, it is said that it was once the weapon of a monk in the early Yuan Infant period, and the price was 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

Jin Ziming took the knife and tried it, his hand was very heavy, and when his palm touched the blade, he could faintly feel its extraordinary material and domineering momentum.

"Thank you, I want this knife."

"Childe, this knife is called 'Qiuyuan', and it is 18,000 spirit stones after nine folds.

With the proceeds of the lotus seed auction, minus all expenses, we still need to pay you 45,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Yan Nijiao said angrily.

After the two sides settled, Jin Ziming won another wink, so he had to pretend not to be seen, hurriedly put the spirit stone into the storage ring, got up and walked out with Lin Xi quickly.

Yan Ni's sweet smile came from behind him, which made Lin Xi suspicious, and began to examine Jin Ziming, but both sides were wearing masks, even if there was anything unusual, they couldn't notice it.

After leaving the venue, it was almost dusk, and the two found a quiet restaurant by the river, eating and chatting.

"Jinzi, I have to go back tomorrow, and if the master goes out of the customs and sees me running out for so long, I will be punished again."

"Lin Xi, thank you, you have given me too much help, come, toast you."

The two of them clashed glasses.

"I'll give you a transmission note, it works for five hundred miles, and you can make a call or leave a message.

When I can come out and hang out, maybe I will come to the Lingyun Sect to play with you, and then you are not allowed to claim to be a decent family and not associate with people in our Demon Sect. ”

"What hell, I hate those self-righteous gentlemen the most, I am an evil person, I don't believe in evil, I am not afraid of evil, and I will not use any awe-inspiring righteousness to package myself."

"That's a good thing, I love to hear it, and it's a big deal."

"Tomorrow morning I'll go to the eastern suburbs to summon that wild cat back, and I'll set off."

"Okay, I wish you an early promotion to the middle stage of Jindan."

"I also wish you success in being admitted to the Lingyun faction, haha, it's funny to think about, I'm drinking with a minor cultivator in the middle of foundation building here, and I can't beat him, do you say it's annoying?"

Early the next morning, the two said goodbye, and although Lin Xi was in love, he had to be separated gloomily.

Jin Ziming had thought about it last night, he was not yet twenty-six years old, he could try to comprehend the sword momentum first, and strive to improve his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, and then go to the Lingyun faction, which would be easier to gain attention.

Flying about 1,100 miles southeast from Tukun City, there was a Tengqiong Mountain Range, and he decided to go there for retreat first.

Soon after entering the mountainous area, his divine sense suddenly detected that six miles ahead, several people were fighting.

Upon careful identification, it was found that three men and one woman were besieging a man and a woman.

The two female cultivators were both in the foundation building period, while the four men were Jindan monks with powerful aura.

"Last time I snatched the spiritual vein of Qilun Mountain, you relied on that bullshit Senior Brother Zhu Jin and injured me, today we have the advantage in numbers, we should always find some losses back, right?"

A rough man in yellow said.

"The surname Qin, don't talk about those things that are not ashamed or ashamed, who was shameless last time, you know very well in your heart, I am too lazy to mess with you.

Just fight, don't talk so much nonsense, even if there are two more of you, we will fight to the death, forgive you for not having the courage to kill our Lingyun faction. ”

"Hehe, don't kill, don't kill, over the years, you have been the top of the second-level sect, and you have crushed our Qingyumen to death.

I've been holding my breath, so I'm going to chop a hand or foot off your body today to make me feel a little more comfortable. ”

As soon as the words fell, the four of them attacked again, and the thin and tall female cultivator of the Lingyun Sect was already hanging on her shoulders, but she didn't say a word, and she was still stubbornly drawing out her sword.

Jin Ziming fell from the sky and walked towards the battlefield.

The six of them discovered him one after another, but after detecting his cultivation, they ignored him, and the battle became more and more intense.

The male cultivator of the Lingyun Sect was crazy, and his sword speed was extremely fast, and he received most of the opponent's attacks, but he saw sweat on his forehead, and his breath began to be unstable.

"I said, everyone, I can see itchy hands, why don't I join in and have fun together?"

Jin Ziming saw that it was the Lingyun Sect monk who was being besieged, and immediately decided to help.

"Stinky boy, get out of the way, don't come to mix, or Lao Tzu will chop you." A young man with a knife in Qingyumen shouted.

"Yo, that's you, I also use a knife, so I'll talk to you first." Jin Ziming said with a wicked smile.