Chapter 37: Auction (1)
Zhaoyu Building, between the fourth and fifth floors, inside the stone room.
Among the three gray-robed old men, the square-faced old man on the far left showed a little smile, nodded lightly to Gu Qing, and then said, "What treasures does this fellow Daoist want to auction?"
Gu Qing didn't speak.
He took out a black round stick spirit weapon and handed it to the square-faced old man.
The square-faced old man's gaze froze, he took the black round stick spirit weapon, probed it for a moment with his divine sense and spiritual power, and then handed the round stick spirit weapon to the other two old men, and the three of them briefly discussed a few words.
The square-faced old man looked at Gu Qing and said, "This spiritual weapon taken out by this Taoist friend is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the quality is medium, and the starting price can be set at one hundred and twenty medium-grade spirit stones, I don't know what about friendship?"
Gu Qing chuckled and responded, "Yes."
He also took out the sword raising jade plate and the golden animal skin, as well as the fish basket containing the cold worm minced meat, and handed them all to the square-faced old man, and said, "This golden animal skin cannot be explored with divine sense, it seems to contain a great secret, and the strange flesh and blood in this fish basket seem to contain endless vitality, as for this sword and jade plate, it can be used to consume spirit stones to contain damaged spirit weapons flying swords."
The three gray-robed old men saw the few things Gu Qing took out, their expressions were a little strange, the square-faced old man looked at the golden animal skin fixedly, his divine sense reached towards the animal skin, and then his body shook, he took the golden animal skin, and coughed lightly:
"Ahem! I will have to study these three things that Daoist friends have taken out, and I ask Daoist friends to wait for a while."
As he spoke, the square-faced old man picked up the fish basket and the sword-raising jade plate with his divine sense, and handed them to the other two gray-robed old men, and the three of them studied them together.
Half an hour passed.
The things in the hands of the three gray-robed old men have been exchanged for two rounds, but no matter whose hands the golden animal skin is, the eyes of the three of them will be inexplicably colored, if there is no projection in the past.
The square-faced old man chatted with the other two gray-robed old men for a few words, and then he raised his eyes to look at Gu Qing and said, "This golden animal skin is really a special treasure, and it is really the only thing that the old man and others have seen in their lives! According to the old man, the secret behind it is definitely not small, and it is impossible to say that it will be favored by a certain predecessor who builds the foundation and even the Yudan realm! The starting price of this item is set at 500 medium-grade spirit stones!"
"As for this sword and jade plate, the effect is also good, so the starting price is set at eighty medium-grade spirit stones, and in the end, this fish basket and the flesh and blood containing a lot of vitality in it, together with this fish basket, the starting price can be set at twenty medium-grade spirit stones."
Gu Qing listened to the words of the square-faced old man and groaned slightly.
"The golden thread of spider silk, let's keep it for the time being, I can't say, I will use the place to get the golden thread in the future."
Think about it here.
He chuckled and said, "Good."
After Gu Qing walked out of the stone room, he had another wooden plaque engraved with 'Fifty-Nine' in his hand, and when he was ready to leave, he could use this wooden plaque to receive the spirit stone obtained from the auction of golden animal skins and other things.
"It seems that Lin Daoyou needs to auction a lot of things." Cui Lian'er, who was waiting outside the stone room, said in a voice that was not salty or light.
Gu Qing glanced at this woman, he didn't respond, turned around and walked to the fifth floor, Cui Li'er hurriedly followed when she saw this, and the monks in line behind her lit up, and walked a few steps into the stone room in front of her.
After walking more than three hundred steps, Gu Qing's eyes lit up.
On the fifth floor of the Jade Tower, the light is quite dazzling.
Above is a crystal texture of the huge skylight, inside the skylight is a circle of spacious plank road, there is clear flowing water in the plank road, groups of very beautiful fish, swimming in the flowing water of the plank road, the sky is volleying, sprinkled with the brilliance of the color of gold, reflected in the crystal texture of the huge skylight, into a colorful brilliance fell in the auction hall.
Next to this huge skylight of crystal texture are seven suspended stands, all of which are built in a very luxurious way, as if the lines of colorful brilliance are carried in the air, and they do not move at all.
These seven stands are like white jade hollows, and there are more than a dozen compartments on each stand, and there are good postures and wear not far from each other
Decent young men and women, respectfully hanging their hands, stood at their sides.
Under the seven suspended stands, there is a circle of fixed seats, in the shape of a descending staircase, converging on the circular auction platform in the center, and roughly counting these fixed seats, the number is more than five thousand, and at this time there are already monks sitting on the small half of the seats.
'I paid ten lower grade spirit stones before, and on the nameplate, the seat number engraved was 3718. Gu Qing's mind turned, and he turned half a circle in the auction hall, and sat down in a wooden window near the fifth floor of Zhaoyu Tower, far away from the circular auction table in the center.
Cui Li'er sat on his left.
Gu Qing glanced around, and didn't see Cui Li'er's second uncle and his party nearby, as well as Murong Changtian and Zhou Long's party.
'I think these two groups of people should have a place on top of the seven hanging stands! Gu Qing looked up at the hanging stands above, and happened to see Murong Changtian, dressed in a purple robe, standing with his hands in his hands, bowing his head slightly, overlooking him and Cui Li'er.
Gu Qing glanced at him, blinked, stretched out his hand to grab Cui Lian'er on the side, and whispered in Cui Lian'er's ear: "Lin Mouguan that Murong Changtian is not good-looking, his cultivation is also high, and his age doesn't seem to be very old, Cui Daoyou really doesn't think about it?"
Cui Li'er's body stiffened.
She noticed Gu Qing who was close at hand, and just as she was about to break free, she heard Gu Qing's words, raised her eyes and glanced at the hanging stands above, and her tone did not fluctuate: "Murong Changtian, the son-in-law of the Murong family, one of the four major families of Longze Lake, when he was thirteen years old, he used the evil methods he collected to make up for the death of four personal maids, and now he is forty-three years old, and he has killed countless female cultivators in the past thirty years, including his first few Taoist companions."
When Gu Qing heard this, he was slightly shocked.
He let go of Cui Li'er's arm a little, and said with a bit of deep meaning, "It seems that the relationship between Cui Daoyou and the clan elders is not very good!"
Cui Li'er pursed her lips and did not respond.
Gu Qing looked at the black-clothed beauty who was close at a short distance, with a cold face, low-hanging eyes, slightly curled eyelashes, black and white beautiful eyes, and a fair-skinned and slender neck, smelling the faint body fragrance, he sighed lightly in his heart, and withdrew the arm that held the beauty in black.
'It's better to have less cause and effect, no worries, so that you can have no scruples, the beauty is just a hue, and there are piles of red faces, troubles, and white bones. Gu Qing's eyes closed slightly, silently waiting for the auction to start.
Overhanging grandstands, in a compartment.
Cui Fang stood behind Murong Changtian and said with a solemn oath, "Cui Li'er must be looking for that loose cultivator to pretend to be an elder in the prevarication clan! Murong Daoyou, the patriarch of my Cui family has sent a message to me, as long as Murong Daoyou can marry Cui Li'er, I am willing to use the two shops in Kurong Fang as a dowry!"
"Cui Fang! Do you want my big brother to marry a? What a daring! The little Cui family, it's really ridiculous, my eldest brother sent a guest from the family to kill your Cui family!" Zhou Long, who was tall on the side, hugged his arms and said coldly, stepped forward and kicked Cui Fang's leg socket violently, "Kneel down and talk to Lao Tzu!"
Click!
"Ahh
Cui Fang screamed miserably, knelt on one knee on the ground, Senbai's bone stubble penetrated his knee, pierced his clothes, and hit the iron-gray floor in the grandstand compartment, shattering into more than a dozen pieces of burning bone chips, and even more crimson blood, turned into blood flames gushing out from his knees.
Zhou Long retracted his kicked foot, the crimson spiritual power on his feet spread on the iron-gray floor, leaving traces like flowing water, the red spiritual power slowly converged, he didn't look at Cui Fang, who was screaming and kneeling on the ground, and came to the edge of the stands, looking at Gu Qing and Cui Li'er below.
He looked at Cui Li'er, who was dressed in black and had a cold face, a fiery look flashed in his eyes, and he said to Murong Changtian: "Since the Cui family is willing to put two shops upside down, let the eldest brother marry this Cui Lian'er, it is better for the eldest brother to use a little means to marry her as a concubine!" Big brother, you are tired of playing with her, remember to give it to me to play for a few days, I want to see if this Cui Li'er is still so cold when she is in her crotch!"
Murong Changtian glanced at Zhou Long, his expression was calm, and he said
"Don't let Cui let this waste die, it's not good to kill people here."
"I know, keep it in measure, otherwise I can crush Cui to death with a finger of this waste." Zhou Long turned his head and returned to Cui Fang, who had been engulfed in blood flames, and the blood flames quickly extinguished, revealing Cui Fang, who was burned in the form of a human and passed out, and he threw Cui Fang to the feet of the maid standing on the side, "Send it to the cubicle of Cui's house."
The maidservant trembled and answered.
Cui Fang, who was half-dead, was dragged out by the maidservant, and Chen Fan and Zhao Ming walked into this compartment from the outside.
Chen Fan was a young monk with a white face who looked like a scholar, and after entering the cubicle, he said to Murong Changtian: "Big brother, it has been investigated clearly, the loose cultivator who called Lin Changqing came to Kurong Fang two years ago, living in the first-class cave mansion area of Zuiyun Xuan, the twelfth cave mansion, after coming here, he did not leave the customs until a few days ago, and he was suspected of being a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, I don't know what the purpose of coming to Kurong Fang is."
Zhao Ming, who walked into the cubicle with Chen Fan, was a short young man with slightly thin lips, and he added, "Brother Chen and I guess that the purpose of Lin Changqing's coming to Kurongfang is probably to build a foundation! After all, the Qidan Pavilion of Wanbao Tonghui has Zhuji Dan for sale, and today's Kurong Fang, in a radius of one million miles, can be regarded as the number one Xiuzhenfang City, and the safety in the process of building the foundation is very guaranteed."
"Tsuki?"
Murong Changtian raised his eyebrows.
His gaze froze at Gu Qing's figure below the suspended stands, and he said in a low voice, "The Seven Dan Pavilion's Zhuji Dan, but it takes a lot of spirit stones to purchase!" And even if there is a foundation building pill, there is only one in ten monks who can build a foundation from a big family or a big sect, let alone a single casual cultivator!"
Gu Qing noticed the gaze staring at him, he looked up at the hanging grandstand above again, and glanced at Murong Changtian, he squinted, and a red luster flashed in his eyes.
The world as he saw it quietly changed.
I saw that the hanging grandstand above was actually shrouded in a blue flame-like spiritual light, and the Murong Changtian overlooking below was like a black sun, exuding an evil aura, and the vigor of its aura was enough to be comparable to the ordinary cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and even if it was only about this spiritual power cultivation, it was still above him!
'There is no threat to me, if I want to kill him, I can only rely on the Lotus Sword Technique and the Purple Xuan Sword, and I don't need to use other means.
The red luster in Gu Qing's eyes quietly converged.
He lowered his head, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.
There is even a sense of anticipation.
'If I can attract a few interceptions and send all the interception cultivation away, I will be able to easily obtain a lot of cultivation resources again!" The only thing to consider is that after exposing your strength, it is likely to attract the attention of the foundation building cultivator, and even make a move, or you should keep a low profile.
Gu Qing looked at Cui Lian'er who was breathing with her eyes closed, leaning on the back of the chair, while quietly observing the beauty, she secretly thought about the five kinds of five elements of prohibition in her heart.
A few hours passed quickly.
There were more and more monks in the field, and gradually it was full, and the seven hanging stands above, all the compartments were occupied, and the scene gradually became noisy, even if there were not many monks talking to each other, but the sporadic voices gathered together, and it was still very noisy.
Cui Lian'er, who closed her eyes and recuperated, opened her eyes at this time.
Her heart moved, and she turned her head to look at Gu Qing beside her, but she only saw Gu Qing's side face, and she retracted her gaze suspiciously: "Why do I have the feeling that this Lin Changqing has been staring at me for a long time......
At this moment, there was silence in the noisy auction hall, because on the circular auction table in front of me, I don't know when, there was already a rather tall and solemn middle-aged man.
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