"Smelting the spirit, everyone must know something!"

On the high platform, Murong Xuan smiled skillfully, and became more and more familiar with the control of the atmosphere in the field! Lu Qingming probably chased the old monster in Tiandu, but now he is gone.

As soon as Murong Xuan's words fell, the silence in the field could be heard, and everyone involuntarily moved their eyes, staring at the high platform intently.

"This is the Smelting Spirit?"

Everyone was amazed, although the reputation was outstanding, many people had never seen the appearance of a smelting spirit.

Murong Xuan unbuttoned the Xuanyu box, and saw a milky white light and shadow floating up, the halo was soft, constantly changing shapes, making people feel comfortable when they looked at it.

"Oh my God! that's not true!"

In the venue, Qin Kairen, who had been watching coldly, stared at him suddenly, and his heart turned into a stormy wave. Today, if he hadn't received an invitation with the princess's seal, he wouldn't have come to this auction at all.

"How could it be such a coincidence!Haha, I'm good to be here!"

Qin Kairen roared frantically in his heart, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at all.

"Hahaha, this is a great opportunity, it seems that even God is helping me! Get it, I must get it! In this way, I can completely devour the White Tiger Spirit on Qin Chu's body, and the Spirit will be perfect. ”

There are naturally many people who have vision, and there will naturally not be only Qin Kai who knows the goods.

In the field, there was already a lot of noise and noise at this moment, and some people shouted directly at Murong Xuan: "This is the smelting spirit that can allow the two gods to merge with each other, but there will be no risk?"

With a smile on her face, Murong Xuan tapped her chin and said, "Of course, this is the smelting spirit, the smelting spirit that is difficult for the six tripod soul forging masters to refine!"

As she spoke, her eyes flashed in the first row, and at this moment, Huang Qiusheng, who was dozing off with his eyelids closed, was staring wide-eyed, his face full of incredulity.

"Hmph, the guy who has no vision, of course it's incredible!" Murong Xuan snorted secretly, a little disdainful of their performance. This smelting spirit, even if she is a princess of a country, her first reaction when she looks at it is to take it for herself, not to mention these guys.

"Flutter!"

Murong Xuan pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "You don't have to wonder, this smelting spirit was obtained by a mercenary in Lianyun Mountain by luck, and it should be a relic of the predecessors. Regarding the effect, everyone can rest assured that my Jiujian Immortal Auction House can guarantee it. ”

"As we all know, there are only two ways for gods to grow, the tempering of the earth-level mental method and devouring other gods. Ground-level mental method, hehe, that is something that moves tens of millions, in comparison, the cost performance of smelting gods is higher. ”

"Moreover, there is an advantage to the Devouring Fusion between the Spirits, it has a certain probability that your Spirits can have some attributes of the Devoured Spirits, such as the Heavenly Feather Eagle. ”

As he spoke, Murong Xuan's eyes flowed, and he glanced at Huang Qiusheng again: "If it devours the spirit of the Eye-Hanging White Tiger, it is possible that the power of its claws will surge, and it can tear a wasteland mammoth alive, or it may obtain the talent of the Eye-Hanging White Tiger to summon clouds and mist, and hide its body at will in battle." ”

"And smelting the spirit allows you to perfectly possess the attributes of the devoured spirit without worrying about any backlash!"

Murong Xuan picked up the milky white ball of light, her voice was subdued, and her face was full of smiles.

Her words aroused the interest of everyone in the audience, and even scratched Huang Qiusheng's itch.

"Miss Murong, let's start the auction quickly!" someone urged, and most people couldn't wait!

"Okay, the auction begins! Smelting the spirit, the starting price is three million dry yuan!"

Murong Xuan was still smiling, but her tone was extremely firm: "Each time the price increase is not less than 100,000!"

As Murong Xuan's words fell, there was silence in the field. This price has excluded 90 percent of the people in the field, although some people have more than 3 million family assets, but it is very difficult to come up with 3 million liquidity.

Facing a somewhat deserted scene, Murong Xuan still smiled and waited quietly. She understands the value of smelting spirits, and even more so of its appeal

"Three hundred, three million one hundred thousand!"

Finally, someone shouted in a trembling voice, it was the old man Qian, he was all over his hair at the moment, and he looked a little crazy.

"Ah, old man Qian, are you crazy? Three million and one hundred thousand, this is enough to empty your Qian family's pawn shop!"

On his side, the big man who had asked him about Wan Jing Xili before stood up violently and rebuked loudly.

"Hahaha, there's no money to play with a ball. ”

Everyone laughed, and after that, a man in yellow shouted, "Three and a half million!"

Actually added 400,000 all at once?

The scene was cold again, three million and four hundred thousand, which was enough to hollow out the heritage of a small and medium-sized family

"Damn it!"

Qin Kairen scolded in his heart, he didn't have much liquid money on his body, and when he saw the smelting spirit, his first reaction was to think of the Huangshi Qin family, but

"Bastard! Damn Qin Zhang, a bastard loser!"

Qin Kairen scolded and scolded, an old face wrinkled with hatred, the changes in the Qin family, he saw it in his eyes, he felt that it didn't matter before, but at this moment, it was uncomfortable and tight.

The price in the field is changing slowly, but it still keeps rising, and after a cup of tea, the price has tumbled to 3.9 million.

Many people are shy away from this price, and even those who shout the price are not confident enough and appear to be strong and capable.

"Four million!"

Finally, Qin Kairen couldn't sit still, and he shouted coldly at Murong Xuan.

And as his words were revealed, a powerful coercion followed, enveloping the audience, Qin Kairen's eyes were chilling at the moment, making people panic!

Four million is all the belongings he can come up with, and he has to mortgage some spiritual weapons and treasures to make up enough numbers.

In the field, there was silence again.

"Huh!"

Murong Xuan chuckled, breaking the indifferent scene: "This gentleman is four million, is there anything higher? If not, this smelting spirit will belong to this gentleman!"

After a long time, just when Qin Kai's eyes were happy, a middle-aged man's voice came.

"Four million and one million!"

In the first row, an elegant middle-aged man stretched out his hand and shouted.

Qin Kairen turned his head to look, his eyes were full of fierce light, he snorted coldly, suddenly stood up, and said fiercely: "Four million and one million?

In Qin Kairen's words, the surging murderous aura surged endlessly.

"Uh, me?"

The middle-aged man who was called Zhang Qiang instantly blushed, as if he had been choked by the neck, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Heh! 4.1 million, the old man also paid this price!"

Seeing this situation, Qin Kairen smiled, he turned his head and shouted at Murong Xuan on the stage, and then, he turned around in all directions, and then said with a smile: "Old man Qin Kairen, from the Qin family in the imperial capital, this smelting spirit old man is determined to win, I hope you will endure the pain and cut love, the old man is grateful, and the Qin Mansion is grateful." ”

Qin Kairen's words made everyone in the audience silent for a while.

The Imperial Capital of Qinfu?That's a terrible family!

"Miss Murong, look, four million and one million, there should be no higher, please hammer it!"

"Oh?"

Murong Xuan didn't seem to notice Qin Kairen's threatening moves, she still smiled sweetly, and shouted at the audience: "Four million and one million, isn't there anything higher?"

"Four million for the first time!"

Murong Xuan's smile was bright and cunning.

"Four million and one million for the second time!"

She still shouted, her words fluctuating without a hint.

"Four and a half million!"

Qin Kairen's face was full of surprise, and when his mouth couldn't stop laughing, Huang Qiusheng's faint voice came again, making his face gloomy.

"What!"

Qin Kairen squinted his eyes and glanced at Huang Qiusheng viciously, in his eyes, it was fierce and fierce, like a turbulent sea.

"Old man Huang, can't you seek death? The little Huang family, is it possible that you still want to go against the Qin Mansion?"

"Oh, ridiculous!"

In this regard, Huang Qiusheng scolded back with a calm face and resolute eyes: "Qin Kairen, who do you think you are? Can you represent the Qin Mansion? You are not even a dog in the Qin Mansion, at most it is just a dog of Qin Huai! Four and a half million, you have the ability to continue to raise the price, what does it mean to coerce!"

"You?"

Qin Kairen's face trembled, his face was shrouded in a thick obscurity, and he sat back in his seat dejectedly, four million and 1 million yuan was all the funds on his body.

Damn!

Qin Kairen roared angrily in his heart.

"So, four and a half million, is there anything higher?"

The crowd is calm, four and a half million, which is already beyond the power of many people. What's more, even if there is, they are not ready to increase the price, although the spirit is good, it must also be used for life. Looking at Qin Kairen's behavior, he looked a little crazy.

"Since no one has raised the price, then this smelting spirit belongs to this old Mr. Huang!" Murong Xuan turned a blind eye to the competition in the field, she lowered her eyes, and suddenly flashed a trace of banter and ridicule, knocking on the hammer, announcing the final winner of the smelting spirit.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Kairen's eyes were blurred, his ten knuckles were pinched by him, and on his neck, there were even thick green tendons.

"Hmph! What about 4.5 million! Smelting the spirit, the old man is going to decide!"