Chapter 39: The Auction (3)

The pink-clothed nun standing here, hearing Gu Qing's words, bowed her head slightly: "Senior, come with me."

As she spoke, she made a gesture of invitation to Gu Qing, and then Lianbu moved lightly, and walked towards the stone wall on the side with Gu Qing in a straight posture, about a few dozen steps, she passed through the stone wall, as if she had disappeared in front of Gu Qing's eyes.

Gu Qing was not half surprised, and stepped forward to follow.

He walked through the stone wall, as if through a barrier woven by a layer of mist, and in front of his eyes, there was already a dimly lit spacious stone room, a black and solemn counter, which was now in front of him, high to his waist, several zhang long, and behind the counter were three late-stage Qi refining cultivators of different ages.

The pink-clothed female cultivator took Gu Qing to the right side of this counter, and stood opposite a younger-looking late-stage Qi refining cultivator, so she bowed slightly to Gu Qing, and then returned the same way.

Standing behind the black counter on the right side, the slightly younger monk smiled at Gu Qing and said, "Please also ask this fellow Daoist to show the seat nameplate."

Gu Qing handed over the seat nameplate of 3718.

After reviewing this repair, he handed the seat nameplate back to Gu Qing and said, "The Daoist friend with seat number 3718 needs a total of 132 medium-grade spirit stones for the two things he photographed."

Gu Qing nodded, and asked, "Pay with the lower grade spirit stones, after counting the premium, how many lower grade spirit stones are there?"

This cultivator's expression did not change at all, and he immediately responded to Gu Qing and said, "One hundred and thirty-two medium-grade spirit stones, after the premium is half a percent, it will be thirteen thousand eight hundred and sixty low-grade spirit stones."

Gu Qing pretended to pat on the storage bag on his waist, but in fact, he was urging spiritual power and penetrated into the storage belt on his waist.

With a sudden, he took out thirteen thousand eight hundred and sixty lower-grade spirit stones, stacked them on the black counter in front of him, and piled up this section of the black counter half a meter high, and the spiritual light emitted by a large number of lower-grade spirit stones pierced the darkness and illuminated the entire stone room.

Standing on the right side of the counter, this young cultivator swept his divine sense and counted it slightly, put away the thirteen,860 lower-grade spirit stones, and said to Gu Qing, "I have received 13,860 lower-grade spirit stones from Daoist friends, and I ask Daoist friends to wait for a while."

As he spoke, this cultivator took out a special golden transmission talisman, and his divine sense probed into it and briefly transmitted the sound over there.

As this cultivator put away the pile of lower grade spirit stones, the light dimmed again, from behind the stone wall on the side of the black counter, there was a heavy footsteps, and then a stone wall on the side of the black counter of the stone door rumbled up, and two groups of sturdy monks carried the iron-gray cage one after another, and walked out with the Dragon Moon Covering Knife, and put these two things in front of Gu Qing.

The iron-gray cage fell to the ground with a bang, and the cage fence shook like pig iron, and the four cat demons in it had a strong and wild expression, their furry ears were slightly drooping, and in the dim light, their eyes radiated bright incandescent brilliance.

Gu Qing glanced at these cat demons.

'No wonder many greedy cultivators will pursue cat demons, this kind of semi-demon appearance is so stunning, it is really enchanting and attractive! I don't know, why did Cui Li'er take a fancy to these four cat demons......

Gu Qing took out the Imperial Beast Bell, put away the iron-gray cage and the four cat demons in it, and then looked at the Dragon Moon Covering Knife that had been put down lightly by a few strong monks.

Gu Qing's divine sense moved, and he leaned towards it.

Compared to those four cat demons, Gu Qing liked this Dragon Moon Covering Knife even more, his physique was so powerful, he had long lacked a weapon to take advantage of.

This kind of fluctuation is indeed the ultimate magic weapon. Gu Qing's mind turned, and he bent down and directly held the handle of the Dragon Moon Covering Knife, a round handle of more than three feet, about the thickness of a woman's wrist, and there was a sense of wood in his hand, but it exuded a slight chill.

'This dragon moon covering knife is more than 5,800 catties, although this Taoist friend is unpredictable, but if you want to pick it up, I am afraid you will have to urge the spiritual power of the whole body, and after a few weeks of practice,

to be able to do it! Behind the middle of the black counter, the middle-aged Xiu who was standing thought in his heart.

The other two late-stage Qi refining cultivators standing behind the black counter probably thought the same, but in the next moment, the three of them were all stunned.

I saw Gu Qing bent down and straightened up effortlessly, holding the nearly 6,000-pound Dragon Moon Covering Knife in one hand, playing with it over and over in his hand for a while, with a satisfied look on his face.

"This knife is really handy."

Gu Qing muttered to himself, turned his hand and put away the Dragon Moon Covering Knife.

Then, he nodded to the slightly younger Xiu on the right side of the black counter, and followed the way he came.

Passing through the solid stone wall, Gu Qing returned to the auction hall, he and the back of the table in the auction hall walked towards the female cultivator in pink clothes, and when he passed by this female cultivator, he paused, turned his palm and took out five lower grades, and handed them to this female cultivator.

The female cultivator in the pink dress was quite surprised when she received a few spirit stones, she fanned Gu Qing, on her young and beautiful white face, her long eyelashes fluttered, she bowed slightly again, revealing a smile with a lively meaning: "Thank you seniors for giving you spirit stones."

Gu Qing didn't say anything.

After he gave the nun five inferior spirit stones, he walked through the seats in the auction hall, and although his eyes did not deliberately stay on any monk, his eyes were like two mirrors, reflecting all the monks.

At this time, the auction of the third lot was nearing the end.

In the few short breaths that Gu Qing returned from the back of the seat in the auction hall to the seat of No. 3718, the five or six monks who were still shouting, and several of them gave up the bidding and fell silent, so that only two people were left who were still shouting.

"One hundred and fifty-five medium-grade spirit stones! I also hope that this fellow Daoist can give me a thin noodle for the Zhao family in Longze Lake, this treasure old man will be of great use after taking a photo." An old voice full of energy sounded.

The other monk, who was shouting the price, fell silent.

Gu Qing had already talked a few words with Cui Li'er at this time, and learned that this third lot, the purple flag, was a superb magic weapon called 'Purple Rain Scorching Flame, and this magic weapon could emit a scorching purple flame that rained down like rain, and carried out a large-scale or even super-large range of attacks.

According to Cui Lian'er's daughter, the starting price of this superb magic weapon that called Purple Rain Burning Flame was eighty-five medium-grade spirit stones, and the price at this time had almost doubled...... A bit of strangeness flashed in Gu Qing's eyes, he raised his eyes and glanced at the purple banner in Sikong Xin's hand on the circular auction table in front of him.

Just after the old voice sounded, the first breath, the second breath had passed, and the third breath was about to pass.

In a suspended stand above, in the compartment of the Zhao family, the owner of this old voice full of qi, a tall old man with gray hair and cultivation on the eleventh layer of qi refining, couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

But when the Zhao family's cultivation heart relaxed slightly, another monk who shouted the price, the voice resounded in the auction hall again.

"One hundred and sixty medium-grade spirit stones!"

The voice of the cultivator who shouted the price was calm and calm, but it was not the slightest hint of the old voice that was full of energy, and the Zhao family of Longze Lake said that half of the face, and all the cultivators in the auction hall looked at the seat seat, a relatively high position, Gu Qing also looked at it with interest.

It was a monk with a figure shrouded in a black robe, and Gu Qing only glanced at it a few times, and then he sensed a hint of familiarity.

He reacted almost immediately.

Looking at the back of this cultivation, with its subtle posture, combined with this familiar meaning, this guy is actually Zhou Lian? This black-robed monk is a senior disciple of Zhou Lian who used to be the idle crane faction of the country?

'It's been two years since the fall of Yeguo, I wonder if Ren Chan and Lin Tingxue are okay? If this black-robed monk is really practicing Zhou, it would be a good thing, and I can ask him to learn about the Idle Crane Sect

and the other two immortal gates in Huifeng Valley, the current situation! Since Yeguo fell into the hands of the Demon Gate, there has been no information about Huifeng Valley, and Li Hengyang doesn't know if he is still alive......

A chill appeared in Gu Qing's heart.

Back then, Li Hengyang snooped on his secret, and even calculated against him like a cat playing with a mouse, not only giving him a picture scroll of the sea area that was obviously misleading and would affect his cultivation entry, but also at the last moment when he left, he almost captured him alive through an incarnation.

'Li Hengyang, Gu will take revenge!

'What if you're a False Dan Realm monk?' With the existence of the stone tablet space, as long as I build the foundation and cultivate to the state of foundation building, it will not take too long! If you don't marry at that time, I will kill you!"

Gu Qing's chill surged, and he forcibly pressed it again. Look at the book

At this time, the third lot had already been auctioned by the suspected Zhou Lianzhi cultivator, who spent one hundred and sixty-eight medium-grade spirit stones.

The old voice full of energy, after raising the price twice, gave up the bidding, and said with sarcasm and threat to the suspected Zhou Lianzhi cultivator, "Okay! Very good! Daoist friends are generous, and they actually raised this superb magic weapon to the price of a spiritual weapon, and they are rich, they are really wealthy, and my Zhao family in Longzehu has written it down!"

The old voice, which was full of energy, had not yet finished speaking, and a large number of monks in the auction hall had already gathered their eyes one by one to take a picture of the cultivation of the black-robed body of this small banner called Purple Rain Burning Flame.

On the circular auction table in front of him, Sikong Xin coughed lightly: "Cough! Fellow Daoists, don't make a loud noise!"

"Congratulations to the fellow Daoist in seat 172 for spending one hundred and sixty-eight medium-grade spirit stones to auction this third lot!"

Sikong Xin handed the small purple banner to the two red-clothed nuns who walked up to the auction table, and then he flicked his sleeve robe.

"Today's fourth lot, for three second-order mid-grade spirit runes, spring wind and rain runes, this kind of spirit runes are more magical than many second-grade healing pills, this charm does not need spiritual power to urge, just when you are seriously injured and dying, you can pat this charm on your body, you can spring wind and rain, regardless of physical injuries, spiritual injuries, you can get a rapid recovery!"

"The starting price, sixty medium-grade spirit stones!"

As he spoke, Sikong Xin had already taken out a transparent crystal box from his sleeve robe and held it in his palm, and in this crystal box, three complex spirit runes emitting cyan spiritual light were placed.

As Sikong Xin's words fell, the shouts sounded one after another, and Gu Qing also glanced at the auction table with great interest, and observed the three spring breeze and rain talismans from afar.

'It's a pity that it's not the way to draw the seal of this kind of spirit rune, otherwise I would have taken it down.' Gu Qing retracted his gaze, he had no idea of shouting.

Buying back three Spring Breeze and Rain Talismans is of little use to him, after all, the recovery power of his body is already quite terrifying, and he does not need to use any healing elixirs and spirit runes to repair his physical injuries, as for the injuries of the divine soul, he can also recover one of them through the method of contemplation that he has realized, while cultivating the divine will of snow.

Cui Lian'er, who was sitting on the side, quietly flashed a little strange meaning in her eyes, and she glanced at Gu Qing quietly.

She secretly said in her heart: 'Why did this Lin Changqing take pictures of those four cat demons? Judging that this person does not look like a womanizer, could it be that he has some other plans? Or did he also notice something special about the four cat demons? But I just suspect that there is something special about these cat demons......

As if sensing Cui Li'er's gaze, Gu Qing turned his head to look over, and asked with a smile on his face, "Cui Daoyou thinks that the four cat demons that Lin took before are in good condition?"