I don't know what happened to him now, whether the purple spirit fruit in the tomb last time was contested.

On the contrary, Qin Mo was also excited, although he had already known the starting price, but in the end, he would definitely get more than that.

"Ling Jun, how many do you have? Why don't you sell them together? ”

"There's no need, it's rare and expensive, and besides, isn't it good to keep these for yourself? Besides, money is something outside the body. Ling Jun thought of the amount in the floating ring in his hand, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, he didn't listen to Ah Xi's nonsense, otherwise if he wanted to buy something next, he would really have to grab it.

"Go and go, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are at home, we don't have money to cultivate, how can we support ourselves." Qin Mo couldn't help but laugh and scold, and then listened to the rising price in the auctioneer's mouth, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more shocked.

He also spent a few days with Qin Mo, and along the way, Ling Jun also had a deeper understanding of the profession of the demon hunter, in addition to having a unique ability to subdue demon beasts, he also made achievements in the art of alchemy, after all, he was mixed among the beasts in the mountains and forests all the year round, and it was also a basic requirement to be proficient in pharmacology.

Although he didn't have the top-level refining ability of a pharmacist, he still had a handy hand at hand for low-grade pills, but compared to what Ling Jun carried, it was naturally much worse.

"Seventy thousand!" After a few breaths, someone in the hall shouted the price.

"Seventy-five thousand!"

"Eighty-five thousand!" There are obviously more people who are interested in the traceable spiritual liquid, and the competitive price is also slowly rising.

Qin Mo's smile gradually escalated, listening to the increasing price that kept ringing, Ling Jun, who was sitting quietly on the side, was also surprised by the popularity of the Traceable Spirit Liquid, according to this situation, it seemed that its price would continue to rise.

The shouts came and went in the auction hall one after another, and it was not until about ten minutes later that the flag died down, and the price of the traceable spiritual liquid finally increased to the price of 130,000, which was already the limit of many people.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Just when everyone thought that the traceable spiritual liquid was about to be successfully auctioned, in a box on the second floor opposite, the price was thrown out, and it was directly shouted to 150,000.

Hearing the sudden surge in prices, Ling Jun looked at it and found that it was the person from the Wind and Rain Gate who made a move, but in the next second, Qin Mo beside him turned on the lights selected for the auction, which surprised him.

"Guests in box three, bid 170,000!" When the maid walked out of the box and shouted out the price, Ling Jun also remembered that it was the third box he was in, which meant that it was Qin Mo who had just increased the price.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Just when Ling Jun was puzzled, the people from the Sky Splitting Alliance bid again, Qin Mo also smiled slightly, and when he was considering whether to continue the competition, Qin Xiang'er quickly and decisively pressed the auction button again.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand."

Seeing this, Ling Jun also understood the reason for the operation just now, obviously it was also to raise the price, since it was a hostile identity, Qin Mo didn't mind disgusting the other party in this opportunity.

It may be that the price is beyond the range of bearing, and after the price is said, it slows down for a while, and it seems that the bidder is also thinking.

It was Qin Mo who was worried about this time, after all, it was not uncommon for him to coax and finally pay out of his own pocket, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" Just as the auctioneer was about to determine the final price, the lights came on again in the van.

As the words fell, Qin Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, 220,000 gold coins was also a lot of money, if it really fell into his own hands, he could only consider himself unlucky.

"What's the panic, it's not the first time we've done this, as long as we don't have the attitude of winning it at a fixed price, these people won't back down." Qin Xiang'er glanced at Qin Mo, but the latter was speechless for a while, and it wasn't your money that was spent on feelings.

Ling Jun didn't care, even if it really fell into his own hands, it would be a big deal to lose some fees, and return the money to Qin Mo.

looked in the direction of the van, and finally stopped at the two white-clothed guards at the door, looking at the clothes that were a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he recognized that they were people from the Taishi Courtyard of the Yue Kingdom.

Hearing that there were still people bidding, there was a silence in the wind and rain gate box, and the face of Luo Teng, the main seat in it, was extremely cold, but after discovering the identity of the competitor, he could only retract his anger according to his patience and still threw out the bid.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

Obviously, such a price increase is already the limit of the wind and rain gate, and some are afraid of the power of the Taishi Academy, so they added 10,000 yuan without pain, and waited quietly for the Taishi Yuan to make a statement.

The bidding competition between the two sides was obviously beyond Ling Jun's expectations, he thought that he had made a bargain, but he didn't expect to kill a Taishi Courtyard halfway, and the price was suddenly a lot higher, how could he not be excited!

"Three hundred thousand!"

With the Taishiyuan bidding again, the final traceable spiritual liquid was also successfully auctioned at a good price.

Three bottles of traceable spiritual liquid, which can be exchanged for three times and 100,000 gold coins for a life, although the price is slightly higher, but for a wealthy sect like Taishiyuan, it is just a drop in the bucket.

However, it is precisely after the high-priced auction of the traceable spiritual liquid, the atmosphere of the auction has gradually begun to reach a climax, and the next few lots, although they are quite out of the way, but the lowest grade is among the gold ranks.

One of the poison scriptures called "Qingyou Poison Codex" appeared, and Ling Jun also understood that it was the moment for him to make a move, and it was rumored that it was left by a certain poison master decades ago, which recorded all kinds of poison making methods, and I heard that it had set off a bloody rain at that time.

"This is what I need." Ling Jun was even a little excited, the miasma poison in Chi Jiao's body had already dissipated before, if he could get the Qingyu Poison Codex, then he would definitely improve his means a lot.

The profession of poisoner, as the name suggests, focuses on poison, mixing poison with itself, and after ordinary people are injured by it, they cannot be treated in time, and there is basically only one end, so ordinary people dare not be easily contaminated.

Strictly speaking, the Qingyou Poison Code is not a martial art, after a slight display by the auctioneer, but the scroll is wrapped in a protective shield and displayed in front of everyone, and the aura emitted in it is obviously written by a strong man.

"The starting price is 100,000 gold coins."

Ling Jun's men subconsciously wanted to compete, but they were stopped by Qin Mo, shook his head slightly, and said, "You can't be anxious, otherwise you will spend more money in vain." ”

Although he didn't understand what Qin Mo meant, he also arched his hand and handed over the task to Qin Mo.

Because the Qingyou Poison Code is more out of the way, no one bids for a while, and the auctioneer is not in a hurry, after all, this item has been stored here for a while, and even if it is unsold, it is normal.

"One hundred thousand." After a long wait, someone in the hall finally tentatively came up with the price.

Suddenly, the surrounding people also looked in the direction of the bidder, and suddenly someone recognized his identity, let out a sneer, and said, "Old Mengtou, you are also here to bid?" Aren't you afraid of being poisoned by yourself? ”

"Hahahaha..."

Immediately, the people around also laughed, obviously the people in the town knew this old Meng Tou better.

I saw that the middle-aged man known as Lao Mengtou was a middle-aged man with a broken arm, although his face was not old, but his white hair was indeed worthy of the word "old".