Chapter One Hundred and Nine

"Tequila, the ancient spirit grass, has the effect of breaking the bottleneck of cultivation, it is rare in the world, this is a true disciple who is about to step into the realm of Daoji, and it was brought out with great difficulty after experiencing life and death in an ancient ruin. The reserve price is 8,000 elixirs. I saw the middle-aged man on the auction table in the projection with a smile on his face, nodded around, and finally raised his head, his gaze was obviously looking towards the third floor.

"The reserve price is eight thousand, and ordinary monks can't afford it at all, I'm afraid that only the young monks on the second and third floors have the ability to compete on the scene. Qin Song nodded slightly, but he was not in a hurry.

"Fifteen Thousand ......"

"I'll give out 17,000 elixirs......"

"Thirty-four thousand Gathering Spirit Pills! Wei Wuhai, the inner disciple of the Tianshu Holy Land in Xianai, has taken a fancy to the agave, and asks you to sell it in the next face, this thing is of great use to me, if Wei becomes a true disciple, he will definitely be grateful to you. ”

The monks on the first floor were excited at first, but after the price was opened, few people spoke, and only the monks on the second floor were bidding. At this moment, a young monk walked out of a private room on the second floor, it was Wei Wuhai, with beads of sweat on his forehead, obviously his bid was already the limit.

The scene was quiet for a while, one was 34,000 Gathering Spirit Pills, the price was no longer affordable for ordinary people, and the second was that Wei Wuhai was a young master in the Tianshu Holy Land, and it was very likely that he would become a true disciple, and he would inevitably break through the bottleneck if he wanted agave, and now whoever grabbed the tequila was tantamount to preventing this person from becoming a true heir, which was equivalent to forming an undying enmity.

"Don't say that you are not a true legend, what if you are already a true legend, the auction house is fighting for financial resources, and you yourself are a poor man, so you threaten others? Tequila is useful to you, and it is even more useful to Ben Shao! Ben Shao, out of 50,000 Gathering Spirit Pills!" Just a moment of silence, a teenager's sneer came from another private room on the second floor.

I saw that Wei Wuhai's face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled, and he almost couldn't stand, but on his pale face, a pair of eyes were extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, dare to report your fame?"

"Dong Ling Zhentian, Jiang Xu, this Shao is the true legend of Neiding, if you want to take revenge, just come, the auction will be over in a while, we can have a game, but if you lose, don't think about taking back all the treasures on your body." The door of a private room on the second floor opened, and a young man in white walked out, with a bright smile on his face, a folding fan in his hand, and two beautiful girls behind him, with a lot of aura.

"Okay, I'll wait for you, but if you lose, the treasure on your body will be mine. Wei Wuhai snorted coldly and returned to the private room.

A sigh sounded, and the auction hall immediately became noisy, everyone didn't expect that these two young powerhouses of the inner gate of the blessed world would actually make a move, and there would be a good show to watch, and many people showed anticipation.

Qin Song's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, he could still be like this, if he didn't have enough pills for a while, could he also gamble with others?!

"If no one bids, then the tequila will belong to Jiang Xu's little friend. The voice of a middle-aged man on the auction table sounded, making the noisy auction room quiet again. However, his face was slightly dark, and it seemed that the auction price was not ideal.

"A bunch of poor ghosts still want to fight with Ben Shao, hahaha, the tequila belongs to me......" The young man in white was very proud, his eyes were full of contempt, and he didn't take anyone else seriously.

"Is 50,000 pills a lot? Than pills, I still have some when I arrive, I will give 70,000 Gathering Spirit Pills!" Just as Qin Song was about to make a bid, he suddenly heard a person's voice coming from the private room on the third floor, it was Hua Wenyuan, the true disciple of the Shaking Light Holy Land before.

"I'll pay seventy-five thousand!" The white-clothed young man's face changed, he never expected that someone would bid on the third floor, after all, agave was of little use to the monks of the Medicine Refining Realm.

"It's only seventy-five thousand, and I saw that the pill on your body has also bottomed out, so it's also a poor ghost!" Hua Wenyuan's laughter was very cold.

The young man in white had a blue and red face, looking extremely embarrassed, flicked his sleeves, and turned around and walked into the private room.

"Tequila, this kind of spiritual grass, not everyone can enjoy it, and a group of inner doors actually dare to fight for it, which is really beyond their strength. Hua Wenyuan's voice was full of mockery: "Under the true legend, they are all ants. ”

The auction hall was very quiet, only Hua Wenyuan's faint laughter, and many people raised their heads to look at the private room on the third floor, with envy and jealousy in their eyes, 90,000 Gathering Spirit Pills, this kind of accumulation, I am afraid that only the true inheritance of the Immortal Dao can have it, although what Hua Wenyuan said is a little harsh, but it is true, the ancient spirit grass of agave, I am afraid that only the true inheritance of the Immortal Dao is qualified to buy it.

However, there are also some inner monks who are very unconvinced, their hearts are tingling, and their self-esteem has been trampled on, hoping that someone can take action and teach this Hua Wenyuan a lesson, so that he knows that there are people outside the sky.

"If no one bids, then the tequila will belong to Hua Daoyou......" The middle-aged man in the auction hall spoke, his face was calm, no longer slightly dark, and he seemed to think that the price was okay.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at the tequila in amazement, but many people knew about this kind of treasure, and they couldn't afford it for the rest of their lives.

"Elder Xu, look at these ordinary monks around, whose pills can still have more than me, even if someone has accumulated well, but who dares to compete with my true disciple for the spirit grass, I will give the price to 90,000 is already very face-saving, so hurry up and bring me the agave ancient grass." Hua Wenyuan's laughter was full of pride, echoing in the auction hall.

Just when the middle-aged man on the auction table was about to wrap up the tequila in the image projection, Qin Song sighed, seeing this, he felt that there should be no more people bidding.

"Is the True Disciple very strong, when you look down on other monks like ants, don't you know that there are also people who look down on you like ants?" Qin Song opened his mouth lightly, and his voice broke through the barrier of the large array and echoed in the auction hall outside, making everyone look up for a moment.

The old Xu who presided over the auction flashed a hint of joy on his face, and looked at Qin Song's private room with anticipation.

"It's just 90,000 pills, hehe, I'll give 100,000 Gathering Spirit Pills!" Qin Song's voice was very calm, not domineering.

"You actually feel that the true transmission of the Immortal Dao is better than the pill, you don't know whether you live or die, I will give 110,000!" Hua Wenyuan's voice was even colder.

"110,000 is not much, then I will give 120,000!" Qin Song was still very calm, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his mood.

"I'll give 130,000, can you still get the pill?" Hua Wenyuan's voice was already very cold.

"140,000!" Qin Song was very decisive, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly broke out the price.

Suddenly, Hua Wenyuan's voice disappeared, and he no longer spoke, and the fierce bidding suddenly cooled down.

In a short period of time, Qin Song's every bid was extremely decisive, like a heavy blow.

Everyone in the auction hall below blew up all of a sudden, and the price was actually increased to 140,000, which shocked everyone and their brains were buzzing.

"Who is this person, he was on the second floor before, and then he went to the third floor, this is also too rich, he actually bid for 140,000 Gathering Spirit Pills, he wants to scare people to death!"

"Listen to the tone of the people, it's a calm mess, and I don't put the 140,000 Gathering Spirit Pill in my eyes at all, I don't know how many times stronger this spirit is than that Huawenyuan!"

"And this person is not public, gentle as jade, and he doesn't say those harsh words like other True Transmission disciples, he is very cultivated!"

"Little sister, if I can marry such a character as a Taoist couple in the future, it would be great, I guess I don't have to worry about the pill for the rest of my life!"

All the monks in the auction hall were excited, their faces showed excitement, this price was too high, it was simply astronomical for many people, but now they found that Qin Song was actually very calm and didn't take so many pills to heart.

Everyone was jealous and envious in their hearts, wishing that they were the big man in the No. 4 private room on the third floor.

Even Zhou Qian in the private room looked shocked, he already felt that Qin Song was very rich, but he didn't expect Qin Song's wealth to be far beyond imagination, and when he said more than 100,000 spirit pills, he didn't blink his eyelids.

Qin Song smiled slightly, he used a trick here, that is, a decisive bid, so that the other party had the illusion that he would keep following, and finally gave up, it seems that this time he succeeded.

At this moment, he didn't urge Xu Lao to bring the tequila, but waited quietly, and sure enough, after the commotion outside, there was a dead silence, as if they were waiting for Hua Wenyuan to continue bidding, but no one made a sound in the private room for a long time, and in the end, only a cold snort came out.

"Hahaha, that tequila belongs to the fourth private room on the third floor. In the image projection, Xu Lao, the middle-aged man in charge of the auction, hurriedly smiled, and immediately there was a beautiful girl walking towards the third floor with an iron box.

Soon, Qin Song saw a female cultivator walk in, put the iron box on the table, and he gave a storage bag, the female cultivator opened it and left with a smile.

"The real price of this agave, at least 200,000 Gathering Spirit Pills, I didn't expect to take 140,000 yuan, haha......" Qin Song was very comfortable in his heart, a small plan, let himself spend 60,000 less pills, not bad.

He also took advantage of a shortcoming of people's hearts, and this is how he took advantage of the loophole.

"I don't care who you are, the auction is over today, don't think about leaving properly, I will abolish your limbs, teach you a lesson, and let you know that the majesty of the true inheritance of the Immortal Dao is untouchable!" Hua Wenyuan's cold voice came into the private room.

"Noise, if you have the courage to come, I'll wait. Qin Song was very proud and didn't say anything, he was happy in his heart at the moment, he was close to refining Bu Yuandan at this moment, he stretched out his hand and swept it, the brilliance was released, the iron box disappeared, and he was directly sent into the space of Taixuan Ling.

"You take down that Xuanyuan Flower again, I can start refining Bu Yuan Dan, when your vitality is complete, you can immediately break through the late stage of medicine collection, because your aura accumulation in these three months is already very strong, once you break through, the mana in your body will inevitably be strong to the extreme, it is definitely not a breakthrough in the usual sense, and even in a short period of time, you are expected to enter the medicine refining realm and start cultivating the Dao Foundation." ”

The dragon in his mind was churning up and down, and Qin Song felt that refining Bu Yuandan would also be of great benefit to it, but this instrument spirit was a special thief, and he would never say it.

However, Qin Song saw all this clearly, so he didn't have much gratitude in his heart, it was just a transaction.

It was at this moment that his eyes were drawn again, and he saw another black tin box appear on the auction table.