Aunt Gu smiled, but did not speak, and a strange force suddenly rose and fell in her eyebrows, slowly sweeping over the courtyard of the Morin Oil Refinery.

This is the spiritual knowledge that Yuan Ying Zhenwang can practice!?

Stronger than the monk's five senses, unhindered by any obstacles, such as air and water, can spread to every corner.

After a while, Aunt Gu became very strange, frightened, and said to herself, "Is it him?"

"Who is it?" asked the girl in the pink dress as she walked together, blinking her watery eyes.

Aunt Gu smiled and said, "Smoking, this person." "You hook your fingers, I'm afraid it's useless. “

"I don't believe it!"

The girl in the pink skirt pouted, "If I meet an old monster, maybe I'm not strong enough, I won't be smitten either." "Can a young man in his twenties, covered in blood and buzzing, still be able to escape from the palm of my hand?"

"My fear now is that if they hook their fingers, you, this girl, will be stupidly kidnapped. Aunt Gu shook her head and smiled, just a simple smile, all of which have ten thousand styles.

"Aunt Gu, if you say that, I don't believe you!" The delicate anger of the woman in the pink dress jumped into Aunt Gu's arms, and her hand swam on Aunt Gu's seductive plump body.

This scene, if a man sees it, I am afraid that it will ignite a kind of ** in an instant. Fire.

Aunt Gu laughed a few times, waved her lotus root white arm, stopped the pink skirt girl, and said, "You still don't believe it, last time you ran away with someone else and didn't reply, I was worried for no reason." ”

"Oh, that was a few years ago. Moreover, Su Qin is very funny, there is nothing more interesting than him. The girl in the pink dress giggled.

"Really?"

Aunt Gu smiled and said, "Well, this Mo Ling is also quite fun." ”

"Huh?"

The girl in the pink dress was startled and didn't react for a while.

But when the girl in the pink dress heard that there was something in Aunt Gu's words, she couldn't help but turn her head a little and think about it.

After a while, the girl in the pink skirt covered her mouth, almost screamed, stared into her eyes, and asked, "Su Qin, Mo Ling." "Not alone, is it?"

"That's Him"

Aunt Gu put away her smile, looked in the direction of the mill through the curtains, and whispered, "Unexpectedly, I underestimated him." ”

These two ladies, one of them is the CEO of Tianbao Auction House, and the other is the saint of the saints, the daughter of Zhou Tianzi and the little princess of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Is it really him?"

Ji Lichun clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Aunt Gu, I told you that he was very interesting, right?"

"Do you want to go in and see him?" Gu Gu saw the appearance of the Ji Demon God and hurriedly tried it, and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes"

Just as the devil was about to get out of the car, her eyes were swept away, but he sat back.

"What's wrong?" Gu Xu asked.

Ji Lichun shook his head and said, "My sister is over there, I still won't go." ”

Gu Xi smiled, turned his head again, and looked in the direction of the mill refinery.

......

"975, bid 1 million!"

"68, bid 1.01 million!"

"32, bid 1.02 million. ”

For a period of time, the price of the best spiritual weapon has been under the bidding of many real people in Jindan, after 1 million best spirit stones!

Most of the real people present did not ask for a price, which was beyond their affordability, and they couldn't help but feel sad, so they could only watch the excitement on the spot.

After the price exceeded 1 million of the best spirit stones, the increase gradually slowed down.

Each time the bid was made, Jindan Zhenren became extremely cautious, adding 10,000 people.

Generally speaking, the price of an excellent spirit weapon is more than one million excellent spirit stones at most.

But the best spiritual weapons belong to the price without market treasures, and it is difficult to see them in the market.

Generally speaking, monks who can get their hands on the best spiritual weapons will use them almost exclusively themselves, and are reluctant to sell them.

What's more, it's an opportunity to customize the best spirit, once in a lifetime, which is even more precious and rare!

In the first row, the three real Jindan people were from the Bixia Palace of the Zongmen, the Nanyue Clan, and the Green Frost Sect, and had never participated in the bidding.

Seeing the price climb to 1.1 million, Canglang suddenly said: "Don't ink, bid first, 1.5 million!"

As soon as the sound fell, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Suddenly, there were a full 400,000 people in the spirit stone, which was enough to make more than half of the monks give up bidding.

1.5 million excellent spirit stones, but not every Jindan real person can take it out.

After all, the spirit stone is a consumer product, and for monks, it is still a realm of ascension.

If you want to improve the realm, you have to consume spiritual stones to practice.

Not to mention some scattered and small-door Jindan real people, and even Yunshan real people and Yining real people heard the waves of real bidding, all of them changed color slightly, and the corners of their mouths squeaked.

After the real tender of the waves, several respites passed, and no one continued to raise prices.

"Third place, 1.51 million spirit stones. ”

At this time, Yining Zhenren spoke up and added 10,000.

Cang Lang Zhenren sneered, turned to look at Yunshan Zhenren, and asked, "Yunshan Taoyuan, don't you make a bid?" If you don't bid, you won't have a chance right away. “

Yunshan Zhenren gritted his teeth and said, "Bid second, 1.52 million!"

As soon as his voice fell, Cang Lang looked calm, and said, "First place, 1.8 million!"

Once opened, it went up by almost 300,000!

Yun Shanzhen's face sank, and he glared at Cang Lang Zhenren fiercely.

Yining took a deep breath and said slowly: "Bid No. 3, one million eight hundred and eighty thousand!"

Two million excellent spirit stones are her upper limit.

Once she has passed two million spirit stones, she will step down no matter what.

Behind Jin Dan, the real people have been silent, quietly watching this scene.

The price of the best spiritual weapon has reached this point, and it can basically only compete between Canglang Zhenren and Yining Zhenren, and even Yunshan Zhenren no longer speaks.

Cang Lang Zhenren seemed to feel the pressure of Yining Zhenren, and said with a slight eyebrow: "Bid first, 18,500!"

Looking at the provocative eyes of Canglang Zhenren, Yining Zhenren's heart level, and said loudly: "Bid No. 3, 2 million!"

This is her limit, and if the real people of Canglang increase, she will quit!

This time, Cang Lang Zhenren finally smiled and said leisurely: "Yining peach oil, this is your limit, right?" No. 1, 2.01 million. “

Yi Ning's eyes were dark, and he shook his head.

The last time she wanted to raise her bid to £2 million, she wanted to put a lot of pressure on the real people of Canglang and maybe even force him to pull out of the bid, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Five people gasped and passed, and no one raised the price.

Canglang real people looked around, their eyes fierce, and even vaguely revealed a hint of threat.

The meaning in his eyes is very clear, who jumps out to make trouble at this time, it is my real person who is the enemy!

When Canglang reported the high price of 2.01 million pingling stones, the suspense of bidding was no longer big.

Together with the five major clans such as Yunshan Zhenren and Yining, they could only bow their heads, and the other small patriarchs or the monks of the scattered cultivators had little hope.

As long as ten mouthfuls of breath pass, no one raises the price, and there is a chance to customize the best spiritual weapon, it will fall on the head of real people!

"It's basically settled. ”

Outside the crowd, the white rain said softly.

Ji Yaoxue also nodded and said, "Then, judging from the tone and appearance of the canglang real person, he should have prepared more than two million excellent spirit stones. ”

Bai Yu said with a smile: "Just the motivation to win, it overwhelms the people." "At this time, it's hard to argue with someone, even if someone jumps up and raises the price, and it's still not worth resentment," he said. ”

"Yes"

As the two men spoke, ten breaths ended.

It's true, there are thousands of gold pills present, but no one has the strength to ask for a price increase!

The dust settled.

The real person of Canglang breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he was ready, two million excellent spirit stones was not a small number for him.

At this time, if someone really jumps out and raises the price, he can only grit his teeth and continue to bid.

Fortunately, this condition is not innate.

Canglang Zhenren's narrow eyes flashed with a hint of joy, revealing a smile, and his face couldn't hide his excitement.

In the alley not far away, he looked after the curtains of the car and whispered, "Go back, there is nothing to see." ”

"Alright, let's go. The siren nodded.

The coachman drove the carriage and began to turn around.

The crowd in front of the Morin refinery began to disperse.

Many Jindan people were depressed and did not want to look at the gate of the mill.

Cang Lang Zhenren turned to look at Yunshan Zhenren and Yining Zhenren next to him, and said with a smile: "Two, admit defeat." ”

"Canglang peach oil has a lot of money, it's really not comparable, congratulations!"

Yunshan Zhenren sneered, turned around and walked away with Shi Jian.

Yining snorted softly and didn't speak, but was reluctant to do so.

Seeing the expressions of these two people, Cang Lang smiled, a little complacent, turned his head, raised his chin to Nian, and said, "Hey, little girl, announce the result." ”

Si Yutang whispered: "Senior sister, Teacher Zun's bidding is successful, we will have a chance to meet Mr. Mo soon!"

"Uh-huh!"

Shen Mengqi clenched her fists and nodded with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Nicky hadn't said a word since the tender meeting began, always standing in front of the door, calmly watching the many Jindan real bids below.

It was only this time that Nicky raised his voice: "I announce that in this bidding conference, the Daoist who has won the right to customize the best spiritual weapon is the third place!"

The crowd has begun to disperse.

But Nikki's voice didn't fall for long, but the people's footsteps gradually stopped, and their faces showed confusion, and they looked strange.

Number three?

Isn't No. 3 a real person from Green Frost Gate Yining?

Was it a slip of the tongue, or did you hear it wrong?

The subconscious turn of the crowd.

In the alley, the carriage was about to leave, when suddenly there was a faint shout.

"How could it be Three?" a soft voice sounded, with a hint of confusion.

In the crowd outside, Ji Yaoxue and Bai Yu looked at each other coldly, and there was something frustrating.

"This"

Bai Yu was also a little cold, and said dazzledly: "Generally speaking, the price is high, how can it fall on the head of No. 3?"

At the door, I heard a sissy voice, and a bright smile froze on my face.

The footsteps of Yunshan Zhenren stopped, and he looked back, if you want to get up. ？