Buying a colorful glass lamp at a high price of one million is definitely a loss-making business. But for Solo Eagle, it's a sure-fire deal.

Qingzhu is the sister of King Qingpeng, and she has the Qingpeng Gang behind her. Showing goodwill to Qingzhu is to show goodwill to the Qingpeng Gang in disguise. By bidding a high price at the auction, it is not deliberate, but it can also make Qingzhu have a good impression of Flying Eagle Valley, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Qingzhu has been in charge of the auction for many years and has seen many things very thoroughly. Flying Eagle Valley's approach, of course she knew the intention. Although she didn't say it, there was always a hint of good feeling in her heart.

After the auction of the seventh collection, Qingzhu took a short break, paused for a while, and then stepped onto the booth again to continue the auction.

Qian Yu sat quietly in the first row, admiring Qingzhu more and more, this woman used her body to exude her temptation to the extreme, most of the cultivators on the auction table were fascinated by her, and the originally low-value collection could also be sold for at least three times the price under her temptation.

King Qingpeng didn't have much interest in the auction, and remained silent most of the time, occasionally smiling and applauding with Qingzhu.

Tang Ying had been smiling very gently, and it was difficult to see obvious emotional changes on his face.

As the auction gradually came to an end, the noise in the hall never stopped, and whenever everyone's mood stabilized, Qingzhu would deliberately bend over or squat down, so that the cultivators at the auction table could see the large spring light on her chest, and even her buttocks. This kind of physical stimulation suddenly made the cultivators' blood surge, and the originally dull atmosphere was quickly broken, and the noise resumed again.

For this kind of physical temptation, Qianyu can only bow his head and not look at it, after all, he is still a young man, and the strong visual impact brought by the graceful flesh will inevitably produce related reactions after watching it for a long time.

"Now, let me introduce you to the last lot of the day. Qingzhu glanced at everyone mysteriously, and then after a pause, a beautiful maid walked up to the booth with a wooden plate covered with a red curtain.

This time, Qingzhu was neat and neat, and directly unveiled the red curtain in front of everyone's eyes, and there was a somewhat worn ancient book on the wooden plate.

"This ancient book was obtained in the Thunder Domain, and it is called the Purple Demon Disc Dragon Stick, which is a mid-grade exercise at the ground level!"

"Prefecture-level mid-grade?!"

The cultivators on the auction table fell into a complete frenzy, this kind of grade of cultivation is rare to see in a hundred years, if it can be refined, the power will definitely not be low.

"The grade of this exercise is not low, but it is an extremely rare stick technique, and there should not be many cultivators who know the stick method. King Qingpeng muttered to himself.

There were indeed not many cultivators who practiced the stick method, so the cultivators at the auction table quickly quieted down, although the grade of the exercise was very high, it was not suitable for them.

"I know that the Stick Method Yuan Technique is very rare, and there are also a few cultivators who practice the Stick Method. But after all, it was a mid-grade exercise at the prefecture level, and in order to get it, the Qingpeng Gang lost more than a dozen Yuanyang Realm cultivators and paid a terrible price. Its value is too precious to be measured by money. Therefore, this local-grade mid-grade purple pan dragon stick cheats will be auctioned in a bartering manner, interested parties please go to the backstage, ready to exchange the items, we have a special identification staff to identify and compare. ”

As soon as the words fell, two people stepped down from the auction table, one was wearing a purple mink fur, with a rough face and a full beard, a man in the prime of life, holding a long black stick, calluses all over his palms, and green tendons bulging, very powerful.

The other person is a bald monk, wearing simple monk's robes, he is not tall, but the momentum he exudes makes people dare not underestimate him. He was a young man, with a heroic look in his eyebrows and eyes, a very ordinary-looking bamboo stick tied to his back, and he was slowly walking towards the backstage.

For this set of prefecture-level mid-grade stick methods, Qianyu longed for it, and of course he couldn't bear to miss it, so he stood up and prepared to go backstage to try it.

"Brother No, is interested in that stick method?" Seeing Qianyu get up, King Qingpeng asked.

Qianyu nodded.

"Okay, I'll talk to my sister later, and the stick method is yours. ”

"Thank you Brother Qing for your kindness, it's just that Brother Qing is doing this, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among the other two Daoists. Qianyu was both pleased and surprised, pleased that King Qingpeng was so generous, and surprised that King Qingpeng would give away such an important Yuan Technique at will.

"You don't have to worry about this, my sister will take care of it. As he spoke, King Qingpeng stepped closer to the booth, Qingzhu saw him, he walked up to Qingzhu and whispered a few words, Qingzhu glanced at Qianyu, and then nodded with a smile.

After explaining clearly, King Qingpeng said to Qianyu with a smile: "No brother, I have already told my sister, you just need to go in now." ”

"Thank you, Brother Qing. After thanking him, Qianyu entered the backstage, the space in the backstage was very spacious, a dirty old man sat comfortably on a chair, saw Qianyu and the three of them come in, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sit down." ”

Qianyu sat down on the side, the middle-aged man and the bald monk also sat down, Qingzhu came in with a smile, first greeted them, and then asked them to take out what they wanted to exchange.

The middle-aged man took the lead in speaking, and took out a cold ice lotus from the mustard seed bag, the lotus flower only has three leaves, each leaf has a different color, the ice lotus is about the size of a fist, exuding bursts of cold, and the temperature in the room dropped a lot in an instant.

"Three-leaf ice lotus?" As soon as the old man sitting on the chair saw this, his cloudy old eyes immediately released brilliance, and he immediately got up, his gaze fell on the ice lotus: "The three-leaf ice lotus can release 10,000 years of cold ice, and its attack power is incomparable, although it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, its power is comparable to that of a low-grade holy weapon!"

Hearing the old man's introduction, a proud look appeared on the face of the middle-aged man: "In order to get this three-leaf ice lotus, Lao Tzu stayed in a gloomy and cold ghost place for seven whole years before this ice lotus matured. If I hadn't gritted my teeth and persevered, I'm afraid I would have died in that deserted ghost place. ”

The bald monk smiled and took out a golden pill from the mustard seed bag, this pill was only the size of a thumb, round, and rounded in appearance, no different from ordinary pills.

As soon as he saw this golden pill, the old man's gaze once again radiated with brilliance, and he exclaimed, "Bodhizi?!"

"Seniors can really know the goods. The bald monk smiled, "According to legend, the Bodhi Son was incarnated by the Buddha when the Buddha was seated, and there were three of them, each of which contained extremely pure Buddhist energy. If you can absorb and refine the energy in it, you can help the cultivator advance to several realms in a short period of time!"

"Not bad. The old man nodded with great approval, "However, the energy contained in this Bodhi Seed is so huge that it can only be absorbed by cultivators who have cultivated above the Taiyi Realm, but it is comparable to poison for cultivators below the Taiyi Realm." Legend has it that decades ago, a cultivator in the early stage of the Taiyi Realm was lucky enough to get a Bodhi Seed, and after subduing it and refining it, in just one year, he was able to advance to two great realms in a row, reaching the peak of the Taiyi Realm. ”

The appearance of the three-leaf ice lotus and Bodhi Zi not only made the old man very excited, but even Qingzhu began to waver, she didn't want to miss these two treasures because of Qianyu's arrival.

On one side are two treasures that cannot be missed, and on the other hand, there is a promise to his younger brother, and Qingzhu is very embarrassed.

Qianyu could see her thoughts from Qingzhu's reaction, if she couldn't come up with a treasure that satisfied a few people, Qingzhu would probably regret it.

So, Qianyu took out a bottle of purple liquid, and the eyes of the old man and the others were cast, and there was no different color. He slowly lifted the cap of the bottle, and a strange fragrance instantly diffused out, refreshing and refreshing.

"...... this?"

The old man frowned, as if he had seen it, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Millennial dragon milk. ”

As the words fell, Qingzhu, the old man, the middle-aged man and the bald monk's faces all changed extremely wonderfully, and it was obvious that they were all frightened.

"Boy, is this really a thousand-year-old dragon milk?!" the old man asked excitedly and loudly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This must be fake!" the middle-aged man looked incredulous.

The bald monk also held the same opinion: "The thousand-year-old dragon milk can only be possessed by the evil dragon who lives in Yunmengze, that evil dragon has the cultivation of the heavens and the earth, and even the powerful people of the god realm can't take advantage of it, how can you, a hairy boy with an eightfold rank in the Guyuan realm, get the thousand-year-old dragon milk?"

"Whether it's true or not, the seniors will know it as soon as they check it. Qianyu did not refute, but asked the old man to test it.

The old man took the thousand-year-old dragon milk, carefully dropped a drop into his palm, and then handed the bottle to Qianyu.

After a drop of dragon milk, nothing happened. The old man smiled.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't feel anything, the old man was about to say that it was fake, and in an instant, he felt that the whole palm of his hand was put into the hot magma, and the clothes on his arm were instantly burned to ashes, and the skin was hot, and the blood had just oozing out, and it turned into steam under the high temperature, leaving only small blood spots.

The sudden change made Qingzhu and the others all taken aback, and they looked at the old man in surprise.

"Ahh

A purple flame suddenly burst from the old man's arm, enveloping his entire body, and then his body turned to ashes and disappeared.

"Old Li!" Qingzhu exclaimed, he didn't expect that Li Lao, who had the peak cultivation of the Taiyi Realm, would be burned to ashes by the thousand-year-old dragon milk, the thousand-year-old dragon milk was really terrifying!

In front of this purple flame, the three-leaf ice lotus in the hands of the middle-aged man actually showed a tendency to melt, and the bald monk also showed a frightened look, although Li Lao did not personally say the truth of the thousand-year-old dragon milk, but Li Lao's death on the spot is enough to reflect the fact that the thousand-year-old dragon milk is absolutely real!

"The purple dragon stick belongs to this kid. The middle-aged man took the initiative to speak, quickly put away the three-leaf ice lotus, and left the backstage, if he didn't leave, his ice lotus would be in danger of melting.

"Boy, it's your luck that you can get the Millennium Dragon Milk. The bald monk put away the bodhi and walked out of the backstage with a jealous look on his face.

"No, two days after the auction, you can come to the Qingzhu auction and take the purple dragon stick. We will arrange for you to escort you out of town to ensure your safety. ”

Qianyu nodded, left the thousand-year-old dragon milk in his hand, and then left the backstage and returned to the auction seat.