On the list of items provided by Long Fuxing, the Moon Chasing Palace is classified as a flying magic weapon, and it is not marked as a super magic weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Shang Bai really didn't have much interest in a flying magic weapon with a starting price of 200 million spirit stones, so he skipped it.

Now that he heard that it was a super magic weapon from the Middle Ages, he couldn't help but be very interested, and sat up straight all of a sudden.

"What, you want this?" Murong Zhen looked at him curiously.

"Yes. Shang Bai nodded.

Murong Zhen stroked his forehead with his hand, and he really didn't understand the aesthetic concept of a country man. The magic weapon of more than a billion years ago, most of the functions are gone, and it is still so expensive, as for it?

It's not a secular world, you can collect it as an antique.

She even wondered if she wanted to be with this man - the values were too different.

Think about it, when you get together with those second-generation girlfriends in the future, when you talk about this auction, how can you tell your girlfriends what your men have auctioned?

-- I took a map.

――Photographed an old, old, old, dilapidated house that flies slowly and consumes spirit stones?

"That's expensive!" she could only try to dispel Shang Bai's thoughts from other aspects, she knew that this man was a little stingy.

"As long as the final price is not outrageous, I still want to take a picture of it. Shang Bai said firmly.

"Okay...... It's good if you're happy......" Murong Zhen said listlessly.

"Uh, what's that...... If I don't have enough spirit stones in my hand, can you lend me some?" Shang Bai asked her a little embarrassed.

"No, I can't. Murong Zhen refused and said, "I still have a few things that I haven't photographed, I'm afraid that I won't bring enough spirit stones." ”

"Okay. Shang Bai said stupidly.

His body also quietly moved away from Murong Zhen a little.

"The starting price of this palace is 200 million spirit stones, do you want to auction it?"

Wei Wuya's voice sounded, and the auction of the Moon Chasing Palace began.

"200 million, I want it. ”

A monk raised his hand.

Shang Bai looked at it and had the impression that he was a monk of the refining sect, and he thought that he had saved his mind to buy it back for reference.

After the success of the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect's Stepping Wheel, it set off a craze for researching super magic weapons in the refining world. But what everyone knows is the concept of a super magic weapon in the Middle Ages, and few people can really see that kind of magic weapon.

The Moon Chasing Palace is of little value to ordinary monks, but it is of great significance to the Refining Sect.

"Two hundred and ten million. Another monk raised his hand.

It is also a refining sect.

Shang Bai felt a headache.

"Two hundred and fifty million!" another cultivator from the Refining Sect made an offer.

Shang Bai's head hurt even more.

If you continue to compete like this, how much money will you have to spend?

"Otherwise, you'll give up, right?" Murong Zhen persuaded him.

"No, this magic weapon means a lot to me, I must take a picture of it!" Shang Bai said firmly.

Then, he raised his hand: "Three hundred million!"

"Three hundred and fifty million!"

"Four hundred million!"

"Four hundred and fifty million!"

Although there were only three cultivators and Shang Bai from the refining sect who participated in the bidding, there were only four people in total. However, they all have the heart to win the Moon Chasing Palace, which makes the price soar.

"A billion spirit stones!"

"I'll give 1.1 billion!"

When the price rose to 1.1 billion, two cultivators of the refining sect withdrew from the bidding. It's not that I don't think it's worth it, but I don't have so many spirit stones in my hands, and it's too late to borrow them now.

"1.1 billion one-time ......"

"1.1 billion twice ......"

"Does anyone bid again? If no one bids higher, it will belong to this Daoist who bid for 1.1 billion spirit stones. ”

Shang Bai didn't have so many spirit stones in his hands, he could only count on Murong Zhen.

Murong Zhen prepared one billion spirit stones for this auction, and won another billion in a bet with Sui Feng, although he also spent hundreds of millions, but there are still more than one billion spirit stones to care about, and she is an out-and-out rich woman.

"Lend me a little, and I'll pay you back when I get back." Shang Bai whispered to her.

"If you don't have a spirit stone, don't ask for it, I still have the spirit stone here to shoot something else. Murong Zhen said.

"Lend me a billion, and we'll have a wedding when we go back!" Shang Bai's mind was hot and he said this.

"What do you mean? I don't want anyone to buy a billion spirit stones, are you willing?" Murong Zhen was furious, took out a pack of top-grade spirit stones and threw it on his hand: "That's all, you can do it yourself!"

"Thank you!"

Shang Bai took the bag of spirit stones, raised his hand and shouted, "1.2 billion!"

"Okay, now that someone has come out to 1.2 billion, is there anyone who is a little higher?"

"1.25 billion ......"

The bidding opponent shouted weakly, and it seemed that he was lacking in confidence.

The participants all prepared a lot of spirit stones, but no one expected that such a valuable thing would appear, so the preparation was a little insufficient.

Even if Murong Zhen had a second-generation immortal with a medium-sized sect, if she hadn't won Sui Feng's billion spirit stones, she wouldn't have been able to afford that price.

Although the refining sect is richer than the ordinary sect, and the magic weapon of the Moon Chasing Palace is also of special significance to the refining weapon, but the bidding to this point is already the limit.

"1.3 billion!" Shang Bai shouted out the price without hesitation.

In the end, his competitor still couldn't get more spirit stones, so he had to give up.

In this way, the highest bid in this auction fell into the hands of Shang Bai.

"1.3 billion spirit stones, buy such a thing!" Murong Zhen felt his heart dripping blood.

However, the promise Shang Bai made when he borrowed the spirit from her still made her feel a little better.

While disgusting Shang Bai's aesthetic ability, the corners of his mouth were already inadvertently raised, and he sat closer to him, and his arms were even more tied to his arms.

Shang Bai sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't care about the reputation of a widow, but he still had a certain fear of killing her husband and taking her property. Although he felt that Murong Zhen was not the kind of ruthless person, he was a little unbearable in his heart after all.

And he was really worried in his heart that Murong Song would control the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect through his daughter, and eventually occupy the magpie's nest.

But since he made a promise, he had to keep it.

In order to go further in the super magic weapon plan of the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect, the Black Widow will be the Black Widow, it's no big deal.

After figuring it out, the heavy pressure that had been pressing on his heart these days also dissipated, and there was an indescribable sense of relief.

Although Murong Zhen's eyes were looking at the auction table, his attention was on Shang Bai, and after seeing that he took his arm, he was not as nervous and restrained as before, but his expression was much more relaxed, and he was quite relieved in his heart.

However, he was also a little hesitant in his heart: "This man must love Lingshi too much, right?