Three days later, in the early morning, the sky was clear and the clouds were rolling, and it was a very good weather.

However, there was a strange atmosphere in the air throughout the Anxi Domain.

The restaurant opposite the Immortal Chamber of Commerce was full of people early in the morning, and these people were all discussing something in a low voice, making a chaotic buzzing sound.

If you listen carefully, you will hear that they are talking about the same topic, that is, the "Dragon Lance Auction" to be held at the Immortal Chamber of Commerce today.

Everyone's hearts were full of curiosity and expectation, because this auction involved a contest between the three Xuan-level forces, and the Spirit Emperor powerhouses would all be present.

However, they didn't dare to go to the auction site, if they caused the dissatisfaction of any Xuan-level forces, it was estimated that their lives would be over, so they chose to wait for the results in this restaurant opposite the Immortal Chamber of Commerce.

Because the balance of power of the three Xuan-level forces will change from the end of this auction, many people will have to choose their future families accordingly.

Suddenly, the door of the Immortal Chamber of Commerce creaked open.

The two guys opened the door, and Sun Jianshuang walked out and stood at the door of the Immortal Chamber of Commerce.

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, five people came from the east, led by a thin white-haired old man, who was Qi Motian. Behind him were the two brothers Qi Yuexian and Qi Yuezu. Behind the two of them were Qi Chengyun and a slightly delicate sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

"That's Nalan Cheng, right?" asked one of the people in the restaurant curiously.

"That's right, that's Nalan Cheng, the winner of this Young King, and the initiator of this auction, tsk......" A person next to him said, "Such a young man is a four-star spirit king, he can kill a six-star spirit king, and even ......"

"Be careful!" his friend quickly interrupted him.

He was startled, and quickly shut up, almost talking too much proudly, if he was heard by the Qi family or the Wang family, he would be miserable.

At this moment, two people flew into the sky from the south.

One is a burly old man, and the other is a middle-aged man with a grim expression. It was Wang Zhenfan and Wang Zerui.

The two of them flew to the door of the Immortal Chamber of Commerce and landed, glanced at the four members of the Qi family coldly, and then glared at Qin Cheng murderously.

At this time, three more people flew from the west, Zhou Buxiong, Zhou Jianhong and Zhou Lingfeng of the Zhou family, and the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren came together.

Among them, Zhou Lingfeng wore a set of red long skirts today, revealing a gentle side, exquisite makeup, amazing charm, and extremely eye-catching, which immediately attracted all the attention as soon as she appeared.

Zhou Buxiong walked in the front, and when he smiled, he attracted all his attention, and said to Wang Zhenfan with a smile: "Old Wang Ba, don't scare Nalan Xiaoyou viciously, if Nalan Xiaoyou puts away the dragon gun and doesn't sell it, see who you cry with." ”

"Smiling Tiger, how can I, Wang Zhenfan, do things with your mouths and tongues?" Wang Zhenfan walked towards the Chamber of Commerce with an ugly face.

Wang Zerui glanced at Qin Cheng coldly and followed without saying a word.

Zhou Buxiong's smile was still the same, and he didn't care.

At this time, Sun Jianshuang stepped forward with a faint smile and said, "Please come with me to the auction hall, the auction will start immediately." After speaking, he immediately led everyone to the auction hall.

The crowd immediately followed.

Qin Cheng followed Qi Yue first and walked in expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that someone was observing him, turned his head to look, and happened to meet Zhou Lingfeng's gaze.

Zhou Lingfeng's gaze was a little strange, curiosity and contradiction were intertwined, and after meeting Qin Cheng's gaze, he immediately raised his chin and looked away as if nothing had happened, looking very arrogant.

Under the guidance of Sun Jianshuang, everyone entered the auction hall of the Immortal Chamber of Commerce.

The auction hall was large enough to seat 300 people, and a middle-aged auctioneer had already stood respectfully on the stage.

After everyone sat down, Sun Jianshuang walked up to Qin Cheng and said, "Little brother Nalan, hand over the auction items to me." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng nodded, and there was an extra spear in his hand, which was the dragon spear that had already been manipulated by Ao Cang.

Wang Zhenfan glanced at it, snorted coldly and closed his eyes--seeing the dragon spear in Qin Cheng's hand, his heart was furious--he simply didn't look at it.

Sun Jianshuang took the dragon lance, walked to the auction table, and handed it to the auctioneer.

The auctioneer respectfully took it, put it on the display table, and then looked around, and said with a professional smile on his face: "Guests, friends, I think everyone ......"

"Direct auction! What so much nonsense!" Wang Zhenfan slapped the table and shouted angrily, and the Spirit Emperor's breath churned.

The auctioneer was trembling and almost knelt on the ground, he was also a one-star spirit king cultivator, how could he withstand the pressure of the one-star spirit emperor's breath, and after stabilizing his body, he was dripping with cold sweat, and looked at Sun Jianshuang for help.

Sun Jianshuang said expressionlessly: "Direct auction bidding." ”

"Good. The auctioneer hurriedly glanced at Wang Zhenfan cautiously, and then quickly glanced at Qi Motian and Zhou Buxiong, two spirit emperor-level powerhouses, and said tremblingly: "The auction object ground-level spirit weapon dragon spear, there is no reserve price to increase the price by at least one thousand spirit crystals each time, please start bidding." ”

After the auctioneer finished speaking, he cautiously waited for others to bid.

But none of the three families made a bid.

Zhou Buxiong and Qi Motian both turned their heads to look at Wang Zhenfan with smiles on their faces.

Wang Zhenfan's face sank.

He knew what Zhou Buxiong had with Qi Motian, just to see what price Wang Zhenfan would offer.

According to the market price, the price of a ground-level spirit weapon of such material and performance as the Dragon Lance is about one million spirit crystals.

If the bid is low, he will inevitably suffer a burst of ridicule from Qi Motian and Zhou Buxiong, and then they will raise the price again, and they will never let the Wang family not make a profit.

If the bid is high...... This dragon spear was originally an item of his Wang family, and his Wang family would never pay too high a price to buy back the dragon spear, not only did his face disappear, but his inner life was also gone.

After thinking about it comprehensively, Wang Zhenfan finally shouted: "600,000 spirit crystals!"

"Someone offered 600,000 spirit crystals, and did anyone pay a higher price?" the auctioneer subconsciously shouted, this was his professional habit. But as soon as he finished shouting, he saw Wang Zhenfan's cold gaze falling on him like a knife.

He was so frightened that he shivered, his whole body was cold, and he cried bitterly in his heart, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Tsk, 600,000 spirit crystals for the ground-level spirit weapon, did your Wang family pick it up?" Qi Motian glanced at Wang Zhenfan sarcastically, then stretched out a finger and raised it, "I'll give out a million spirit crystals!"

"You ......" Wang Zhenfan stood up suddenly, staring at Qi Motian with fiery eyes.

"This is the market price, and you don't suffer a loss, why are you angry?" Qi Motian sneered.

"Good!good!good!" Wang Zhenfan said angrily, "The dragon lance is worth one million spirit crystals, but this dragon lance is originally my Wang family's thing, we are willing to buy it back to give your Qi family face, and we want us to buy it back at a premium?" Tell you, if you dare to ask for a price, my Wang family will directly withdraw from the auction, and you will sell it to whomever you like!"

"Whatever you want, if you don't buy it, I can sell it to others and sell a lot of spirit crystals, anyway, I won't suffer a loss. Qin Cheng smiled indifferently, he had already asked Qi Yuezu about the price of the Dragon Lance, and knew that it was worth a million spirit crystals.

"Little brute, you are looking for death!" Wang Zhenfan was so angry that he almost smoked. He said that withdrawing from the auction was just to force the other party not to raise the price in the sky, but he didn't expect Qin Cheng to block the retreat with a word, making him hold his breath in his chest and almost vomit blood.

If the dragon gun really can't be bought, the Wang family's disgrace is one thing, and more importantly, the family's deterrence is greatly reduced.

Ground-level spiritual weapons are not as standard as yellow-level spiritual weapons and Xuan-level spiritual weapons. Each earth-level spiritual artifact is unique and difficult to replicate.

Therefore, although the Dragon Lance is worth one million spirit crystals, it does not mean that one million spirit crystals can be used to buy back the same Dragon Lance from somewhere else.

But most of the people in his Wang family practice the dragon spear technique, if there is no dragon spear, just gun skills and no gun, even if his Wang family gets another ground-level spiritual weapon, he will not be able to exert the strongest power, then his Wang family will be at the bottom for ten thousand years!

Therefore, no matter how angry he was, he still had to shoot the dragon spear down, even if it cost more spirit crystals than the market price.

However, if the price exceeded 1.2 million, he would leave directly and go to Wuji City to buy another spear-shaped ground-level spirit weapon.

Because even if their Wang family is a Xuan-level force, the spirit crystals they have are only two or three hundred thousand, and they can take out up a maximum of one million and two hundred thousand if they sell the materials, and any more will hurt their muscles and bones, which will directly and seriously affect the development of the family, and the Wang family will not be able to turn over for many years if they buy back the dragon spear.

Wang Zerui didn't come today, he was sorting out the family's various materials and selling them in exchange for spirit crystals.