"Whoa...... Yan Guo, Su Rong. Dai Quan chuckled, as always.

"Two thousand. "Someone snapped the picture.

"Three thousand. Seeing that someone had raised the price, the elder of the Spirit Snake Sect smashed his mouth a little salty, and then while repairing and fiddling with his nails, he increased the price in a weird way, causing this round of bidding to evolve into a competition between two people.

"Three thousand one. ”

"Three thousand two. ”

"Three thousand three!"

"Three thousand four. ”

"Five thousand!"

"Oh! ”

"No thanks. ”

"Huh?"

"Tell you to get out. ”

"Your uncle, my uncle's ......" In the end, the Spirit Snake Sect, who still wanted to play some tricks and planned to consume the capital of other sects, suffered a blood loss.

Since then, the bidding for the teenagers present has continued to unfold. And after the lesson of blood and qi, the elders of the Spirit Snake Sect also settled honestly and peacefully.

As the auction progressed, there were fewer and fewer teenagers still awake on the Ascension Immortal Terrace, and on the contrary, there were more and more disciples located under the mountain peak where the Seven Sects and Fourteen Sects were located. And the further it goes, the smaller the amount of transactions becomes, and in the last few rounds, the turnover is only a few thousand high-grade spirit stones.

But those who pass the two rounds of the test, whether or not they are supposedly gifted, have a higher turnover than those who faint, those who are equal to their own qualities. Even one of them, who only had a single fire spirit root, was auctioned off by the Fire Spirit Sect at a price of up to four thousand high-grade spirit stones.

When the auction reached the middle stage, those teenagers who did not pass the second round of tests were also included in the auction, but not all, only in their early two hundreds, and the teenagers who were auctioned out in the first stage added up, just enough to make up the whole number of three hundred.

And in this process, the "corpse capture technique" of the two assistants led by the elders of each sect slowly became proficient.

By dusk, the auction was coming to an end.

When Xingjun Dai Quan smiled slightly, it already meant that this prelude was about to be pulled down.

"Whew. After raising his eyes and glancing at the many "corpses" on the stage, Dai Quan raised his mouth and smiled slightly, and then turned his eyes to look at Zheng Ming.

Sun Zhongli, who was aware of Dai Quan's actions and would close his eyes again after striking the bell every time, opened his eyes slowly again, and then followed Dai Quan's gaze to Zheng Ming.

At this time, Zheng Ming was still sitting with his eyes closed, and there was an empty space around him, only alone. Although there are many "corpses" whose limbs have stolen the camera, it has no avail.

When Dai Quan and Sun Zhongli looked at him, Zheng Ming naturally felt the other party's gaze, but Zheng Ming didn't have many plans, he only bowed to Dai Quan, which was regarded as giving the other party a response, and he didn't open his eyes.

Seeing this, Sun Zhongli was silent, so he slowly lowered his gaze and closed his eyes.

Dai Quan accepted Zheng Ming's response with a slight smile, but only shook his head in his heart and secretly said that it was a pity. But in the end, he still turned his eyes to the sects.

After glancing around, he saw the expressions of all the people of the sect in his eyes - most of them were staring at Zheng Ming without saying a word, and they couldn't see too much emotion on their faces and eyes.

"Whew. Seeing this, Dai Quan pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and then opened his mouth and said: "Here, there is no meaning." I just want to ask......"

In the middle of the words, Dai Quan paused for a moment, and then glanced at the representatives of the sects one by one and said, "This son-who is willing to take it." ”

When the words settled, the position that Dai Quan was looking at was completely locked there-Haoran Sect, Luo Zhong.

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Ming's body was suddenly shocked, and Sun Zhongli also clenched his fists, but he, like Zheng Ming, did not choose to open his eyes, but silently silenced his breath.

Luo Zhong didn't speak, just looked at Zheng Ming without saying a word. And the people of the other sects also did nothing.

Nine veins, people of this system...... They can't afford to gamble.

Luo Zhong was silent for a long time, and also watched Zheng Ming for a long time, until the red sun was setting, intending to rest......

"......" After a long time, Luo Zhong slowly relieved his solemn breath, and said lightly: "My sect is willing." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Ming's heart was suddenly shocked, and his heart was sour for no reason, and in an instant, the corners of his eyes were already moist.

At the moment, only Gu Ziqi, who was looking at Zheng Ming, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Everyone else chose to be silent or close their eyes.

"Zheng Ming. At this moment, Luo Zhong suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone's eyes looked at him in unison, Zheng Ming was silent, but after only a moment, he readjusted and calmed his surging emotions, and then stood up calmly and calmly.

After that, he first respectfully bowed to Xingjun Dai Quan - it was the heavy gift of the Yiyuan Village Academy: bow with your hands, deep and long, sincere and respectful.

Seeing this, Dai Quan smiled slightly, only a little more pleased than before.

After three breaths, Zheng Ming calmly withdrew the etiquette, and then turned around, but changed the gift of the hand to the etiquette of "clenching the fist with the left hand down, pinching the sword finger with the right hand, and placing it above the back of the left hand", bowed his head to Luo Zhong and said, "Zheng Ming is here." ”

This ritual, he remembered, was a ritual performed by Luo Zhong to Qin Shang, the king of the wind, when he left the Wind Country.

"Whew. Seeing this, Leng Rushuang showed a faint smile very rarely, but after that, he closed his eyes when he stopped looking there.

Gu Ziqi chuckled silently, leisurely.

Looking at Zheng Ming, who had always maintained a polite manner, the coldness in Luo Zhong's eyes calmed down a little. Seeing that he looked directly at Zheng Ming, he said flatly: "You, are you willing to enter the old man's door." ”

Hearing Luo Zhong's words, the representatives of the various sects present immediately frowned, and it was precisely because they understood the meaning of Luo Zhong's words that they were surprised by this. It's just that in the end, all these surprises and deep meanings have not been communicated on the surface, and they have evolved into a kind of superficial silence.

Zheng Ming was silent for a moment, and then replied in a straight voice: "The disciple is willing." ”

"Whew. Hearing this, Luo Zhong smiled slightly, then turned his eyes to Xingjun Dai Quan, and nodded his head.

Dai Quan smiled and bowed his head slightly.

"Let's go down to the peak. At this time, a sentence of Luo Zhong's voice came into Zheng Ming's heart.

"Yes. Zheng Ming bowed his head and responded softly, and then withdrew his salute.

He stood there for a moment, then walked towards the Haoran Sect's camp without looking back.

No one saw that Sun Zhongli raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly at this time.

When Zheng Ming walked near the new disciples of the Haoran Sect, most of them nodded and smiled at him, seeing this, Zheng Ming couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and he also smiled back and nodded lightly.

Dai Quan watched Zheng Ming walk to the bottom of the peak, and after seeing him turn around and sit down cross-legged there, he withdrew his gaze with a slight smile and turned his eyes to look around at the remaining teenagers.

After some inspection, Dai Quan smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he turned the floating ancient bell next to him into a yellow light in his hand.

After that, he naturally put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly to the sky, closed his eyes, and said, "Now, there are two thousand two hundred and seventy-seven people left...... Ladies and gentlemen, let's convert it into heads. ——A member, a spirit stone. ”

A first-grade spirit stone, that is, a high-grade spirit stone, there is no quantity, that is one.

Those teenagers at the moment are no longer worth anything.

Hearing this, the elder of the Danling Sect stroked his beard and smiled leisurely, and then chuckled leisurely: "My sect is willing to take eight hundred. ”

Dai Quan only tapped his chin slightly, still with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, the elder of the Danling Sect smiled leisurely and turned his head slightly to the person next to him.

The man understood, and after a pause, he turned around and flew towards Ascension.

When he arrived on the stage, as soon as the man flipped his hand, a mist-shrouded crystal ball appeared in his hand. He held the crystal ball all the way, and this person did not deliberately compare in the crowd, but only decided who to choose based on the feeling of a glance.

Call......

Whenever he saw the person in his photo, the crystal ball he was holding in his hand seemed to have a heart with him, and it dispersed a thin mist on its own, flying towards and burrowing into the eyebrows of those teenagers.

At the same time, he saw that the elder of the Fusheng Sect smiled leisurely and said, "My sect also needs five hundred people. ”

As his words came out, the young man to his right also flew to the Ascension Terrace.

Crash!

As soon as he landed, the man waved his hand and sprinkled hundreds of rune papers! These runes seemed to have spirits, and they would find their own targets, and once they identified the person, they would fly over and stick them on the other party's seal. Of course, there are also a few runes, after their own "strict screening" found that the other party was not the person they were looking for, so they left.

"The Falling Star Sect can accept thirty people. ”

"I lack some miscellaneous servants......"

"The free door needs two hundred ......"

"Fairy Sword Gate ......"

"Tiangangmen ......"

"Baihuamen ......"

Seeing this, some people in the other fourteen sects spoke one after another, and even within the seven sects, five sects signaled the people next to them to step down and choose.

For a while, except for the Haoran Sect and the Hidden Moon Sect, no one went, and there were constantly people flying from the peak to the Ascension Immortal Terrace and began to select disciples in their own ways.

"Fairy Spirit Gate, you can accept thirty people. There are many people who hear this, but those who pay attention to it or look sideways at it are only teenagers like Zheng Ming who are sitting at the bottom of the peak.

"Immortal Spirit Sect ......" Looking at the burly monk who flew down from the peak to select personnel, Zheng Ming only glanced over, and then turned his head to look at the peak where the Immortal Spirit Sect was located.

The elder was holding his hands behind his back, and he was standing on top of the mountain, because of the light and shadow, Zheng Ming could not see the face opposite. But the other party noticed Zheng Ming's gaze.

However, the elder only nodded to Zheng Ming, and then turned his gaze to the Ascension Immortal Terrace.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming was silent.

Immortal Spirit Gate, Zheng Ming heard from the mouth of the Wind King Qin Shang: Qingyun Star Seven Sects and Fourteen Sects, only Immortal Spirit Gate is the weakest.

And in reality, this is exactly what happened.

In this auction, the Immortal Spirit Sect only won six disciples from the first three hundred rounds. And in each of these rounds, one or more people in the fourteen sects deliberately targeted and raised the price code, so that even if the fairy spirit gate won it, it would cost a lot of price codes that should not be spent.

Not only that, if the Immortal Spirit Gate participates in it, then in that round, even if the person who is being auctioned is not worth the price at all, he will be coaxed up a lot, which will discourage the Fairy Spirit Gate......

The wall is down and everyone pushes it, and in the cultivation realm where interests are paramount and the strong are respected, there has never been a real unchanging friend, let alone an iron-like ally. As long as the price is right, the same sect and the same door?