The price has skyrocketed to three hundred third-level spirit stones, and it has become a treasure second only to He Jia's ruins in the whole auction price.

"Bishop Han, we don't have enough spirit stones......"

The maid of the Yongjiao said cautiously.

"I see." Bishop Han's eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Now, there are only Wuhua Pavilion and Longyan Mountain left, as well as the Dashun Dynasty bidding.

These three didn't make much of a move just now, and there were still a lot of spirit stones left in their hands.

Those who didn't rob before are now winners.

The main reason is that these simplified talismans appeared too suddenly, so that Yongjiao was not prepared at all.

"Master, aren't we really going to auction off these simplifying talismans......

The little monk was a little worried and said, "Master Xiangru must need something." ”

The old monk smiled and shook his head, but his heart felt very painful.

Three hundred third-level spirit stones have already surpassed all the spirit stones they brought this time.

He was already thinking about which one could make a deal with them if he had taken a picture of the runes.

All he needed was one.

Just as the old monk was thinking, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in the room.

"Old monk, do you and I join forces, and we will score half of the eight simplified talismans we have taken at that time."

The person who spoke was the Bishop Han of the Eternal Religion.

She had made it with a teleportation sound, and the voice went straight into the room of the Transformer Temple.

"Who's talking?"

The little monk was taken aback, and quickly looked around the room, but there was no one to see.

He looked at the old monk sitting in front of him again, but as if he hadn't heard anything, he sat firmly in his seat and kept smiling.

"I still have two hundred and fifty third-level spirit stones in my Huaneng Temple."

The old monk was silent on the surface, but in private, he had already sent back to Bishop Han with a telephonic voice.

The two used their aura to create a sound-transmitting space.

"Two hundred and fifty pieces...... It should be about the same. ”

Bishop Han silently calculated in his heart that the spirit stones of the two major sects combined were just over five hundred yuan, and he should be able to take pictures of these talismans.

The premise is that the Chen family does not make a move.

The remnant picture of He Jia was photographed just now, which made everyone realize that the Chen family was the giant of this auction.

After all, this is Gushan City, the home of the Chen family.

There were only five hundred spirit stones, and Bishop Han didn't feel very stable.

"Immortal of the Eternal Sect, why don't you make a deal with our Longyan Mountain?"

At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded in the transmission space.

Don't think about it, this voice is Qin Shuming's.

"This benefactor, eavesdropping is not a glorious thing."

The old monk said slowly.

Qin Shuming didn't pay attention to him, but continued: "That Huaneng Temple is notoriously poor, and the disciples can't afford to eat, why do you want to cooperate with them?" ”

"It's better to cooperate with my Long Yanshan, we still have more than three hundred third-level spirit stones, and we are guaranteed to be able to win these simplified talismans."

"Eavesdroppers don't have much credibility." Bishop Han also seemed to be angry about what Qin Shuming had overheard.

"I'm not here to show my determination." Qin Shuming didn't mind at all, and said cheekily.

"How's it going, fairy?"

"This man's rhetoric confuses people's minds, and the magic sound is permeating, and it cannot be believed."

Finally found a partner, how could the old monk give up this opportunity, it must have stopped Qin Shuming's suggestion.

"Don't listen to that old monk, fairy, you decide for yourself." Qin Shuming laughed.

After pondering for a moment, Bishop Han slowly spoke: "Anyway, you only have three hundred spirit stones, and we still have five hundred spirit stones together, why do I have to cooperate with you?" ”

Bishop Han's tone was a little bit of mustard, as if he had a natural distance from the people of Long Yanshan.

"Well, if that's what you say, I'll go find Wuhua Pavilion." Qin Shuming said disappointedly.

"I thought it was much better to work with a beautiful fairy than with an old man."

"Since the fairy doesn't agree, then I can only go to the Lord of the Yuanmu Pavilion."

"Three hundred plus three hundred, just a little more than five hundred......"

Qin Shuming lost his voice after speaking, as if he was no longer in this dialogue space.

"Wait a minute!" Hearing this, Bishop Han suddenly became anxious.

"I'd better cooperate with Long Yanshan." Bishop Han hurriedly changed his words.

She didn't know how many spirit stones there were in Wuhua Pavilion, but Qin Shuming said this, which made her a little unsure.

Listening to Qin Shuming's meaning, Wuhua Pavilion also has three hundred third-level spirit stones.

"Monks must not speak, but must do what they say."

"I am very disappointed that the girl changed his mind like this."

"In the future, the reputation of the Eternal Sect will decline in the Huaneng Temple." The old monk was a little anxious, but he didn't expect that Yongjiao's side directly agreed with Qin Shuming's opinion.

"Fairy, don't listen to that old monk's nonsense."

"You're not a monk."

"Let him go and play with the old man." Qin Shuming, who succeeded, laughed.

"Donor, your behavior is really immoral." The old monk who was kicked out said stupidly.

"Go, go, no one will take you to play if you don't have money." Qin Shuming said politely.

If you can cooperate with Yongjiao, you can basically win this auction steadily.

He said that there were three hundred pieces in Wuhua Pavilion was joking, and he didn't know how many spirit stones there were in Wuhua Pavilion.

Seeing that the two had reached a cooperation, the old monk couldn't persuade Bishop Han, so he asked carefully: "Or, let's ...... the three of us together."

"Nope." This time, it was Bishop Han who spoke first.

Three people can also shoot it, two people can also shoot it, and when the time comes, there will be one less person, and everyone knows what to do.

"That's it, you go find the old guy from Wuhua Pavilion." Qin Shuming echoed.

The more Qin Shuming said this, the more bottomless the old monk's heart became, as if Qin Shuming had determined that the Huaneng Temple and Wuhua Pavilion would not be able to compare to Long Yanshan and Yongjiao.

After thinking about it again, the old monk still felt that it was better to be safe.

"Two, then when the time comes, after you auction it, can you share a piece of the old man."

"One, one is enough." The old monk said cheekily.

"Don't worry, I'll buy it with spirit stones."

"No......" Before Bishop Han could speak, Qin Shuming interrupted her first.

"Alas, forget it, look at you and be pitiful."

"The Huaneng Temple has come all the way, and I can't let you go back empty-handed."

"That's it, I'll suffer a loss, and I'll sell you one when the time comes."

"I'll take three, fairy, you take four." Qin Shuming said with a helpless look.

"That's fine." The old monk smiled, and finally got one.

Bishop Han did not speak, but fell into deep thought.

She always felt that this Qin Shuming was not at ease.

"Haha, that's it."

Qin Shuming's voice disappeared into the dialogue space, leaving Bishop Han and the old monk behind.

"Sure enough, the people in Longyan Mountain are all old foxes."

After thinking for a long time, Bishop Han slowly spat out a sentence.

The old monk was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily: "It's really hateful, the image of Longyan Mountain has greatly decreased in the Huaneng Temple!" ”