That is, as soon as the beautiful bearded old man's voice fell, the entire auction hall suddenly became extremely silent, no one spoke, and everyone deliberately suppressed the sound of every breath, for fear of disturbing others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!" About a cup of tea passed, a loud voice broke the deathly silence of the auction hall. The person who spoke was none other than the bearded man in the private room on the second floor.

With a "bang", the auction hall suddenly became lively, and everyone exchanged heads and ears without any scruples.

"100,000 spirit stones, how many spirit stones can you get, I'm afraid one storage bag can't hold so many. ”

"I heard the elders of the family mention this Motuo Fantasy Realm before, not only are there many secret treasures in it, but also the monks who enter it, after coming out, it doesn't take long for most of them to break through the bottleneck and make great progress. ”

"If I had so many spirit stones, I would do whatever it took to take pictures of this remnant of Motuo!"

"Hmph, you're not afraid of death, didn't you just hear that there is no restriction on the monks who enter it. In other words, not only the monks of our foundation building period can enter it, but also the old monsters of the Dan stage and the Yuan infant stage can also enter it. With you, a little guy in the foundation building period, can you come out alive?"

"What Daoyou said is right. However, I am afraid that this kind of opportunity will not be encountered a few times in our lives. is the so-called wealth and danger, how can there be a pie in the sky!"

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"If there is no bid, if there is no bid, this Motuo remnant is the old man's!" The bearded man didn't have the heart to pay attention to everyone's discussions, and he was eager to take a picture of the Motuo remnant, and said in a rather threatening tone.

"What's the matter? Kun Daoyou wants to swallow this strange piece of remnants alone, but it can't be done! You also have to ask the old man if he agrees! 110,000 spirit stones!" It was an old monster in the private room on the second floor who made a move. In the previous auction, he didn't open his mouth to bid for anything, it seems that he just came for this Motuo remnant!

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After confirming that the ancient map in his hand was the finale auction item, the Motuo remnant, Xiang Qi had no need to continue to stay in the auction hall, only to see that he seemed to get up and leave inadvertently, he didn't care who took the Motuo remnant! As for what to do with the Motuo remnant in his hand, for a while, he had no idea, so he had to wait for this matter and make a decision.

Before leaving, he glanced to the right, and seeing that Ke Wenwan and his party were long gone, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards the delivery hall on the right.

Less than a stick of incense later, Xiang Qi's figure appeared on a street outside Juxian Hall that was not wide. He walked slowly forward with a smug look on his face.

Not long ago, after paying nearly 30,000 spirit stones, Xiang Qi also got the Yanghuadan and Red Lotus Dew that he bought at this auction.

As for filming Yang Huadan, it was his original intention, and there was nothing to say. And this red lotus dew was actually deliberately photographed by him in order to contact Ke Wenwan.

And Ke Wenwan left the scene early, which also made Xiang Qi's heart relieved, knowing that his plan had succeeded.

Sure enough, Xiang Qi walked not far east out of the city, and a woman, four men and five monks appeared in front of him.

This female monk is naturally Ke Wenwan, but now she has resumed her women's clothes.

"Isn't this the eldest lady of the Ke family, I don't know what is blocking someone's way?" Xiang Qi glanced at the heroic Ke Wenwan, and then grinned at the corners of his mouth rather disappreciatively, and said in an extremely lazy voice.

"If you take the initiative to hand over the red lotus dew, I can also consider giving you 10,000 spirit stones to compensate for your losses. If you don't come to your senses, you can only disappear from this world forever!" Ke Wenwan gave Xiang Qi a big roll of his eyes, and after snorting, he said viciously.

"Miss Ke, do you want to kill people and seize treasures? But here is under the supervision of the Flowing Year Sect, aren't you afraid that after killing me, you will be wanted by the Flowing Year Sect?" Xiang Qi said without changing his face.

"Wanted me? Are you funny, don't you know who I am! I'm the eldest lady of the Ke family, and they deserve to want me?" Ke Wenwan's eyes narrowed, and a hint of fierceness appeared on her face again.

"So, this Miss Hongluke is going to be decided!" Xiang Qi put away the smile on his face, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and said in a cold voice.

"Miss, let's talk to him about something, let's do it!" The dark-faced monk standing on Ke Wenwan's left suddenly spoke.

"Your Excellency is an impatient. Are you going to go together, or are you going to go it alone?" Xiang Qi said provocatively after glancing at the black-faced monk.

"Hmph, just rely on you, and you still want to fight five with one, are you too arrogant!" Ke Wenwan heard Xiang Qi's words, laughed almost out of breath, pointed at Xiang Qi with one hand, patted his chest with the other, and said in a coquettish voice.

"Am I arrogant, you won't know later!" After Xiang Qi said this, he also threw a talisman seal that he had held in his hand and threw it at Ke Wenwan and the other five people.

Suddenly, between Xiang Qi and Ke Wenwan, a thick white mist rose, and a chill also dispersed around. It was Xiang Qi who sacrificed a high-level talisman - the Cold Mist Talisman. Although the eye power of the immortal cultivator is amazing, it is not so easy to see through the layer of fog barrier formed by this cold mist talisman, as Ke Wenwan and others in the foundation building period. Unless you have practiced some kind of exercise to increase your eyesight, or you have cultivated above the stage of attaining the Dan.

Xiang Qi was in a hidden place nearby, restrained his breath, and hid.

"It's ridiculous that you want to catch me with your ability. This little bit of mist has trapped you for so long, and during this time, I have already killed you more than a dozen times!" "About a cup of tea later, Ke Wenwan and a group of five people emerged from the cold mist, looking at the embarrassed appearance, Xiang Qi couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

"This kid is actually cheating, do you see which direction he is running away?" Ke Wenwan, who came out of the thick fog, angrily glanced around and scolded.

"Senior sister, this kid shot too fast, and we didn't see where he fled to. The four friars, who were disgraced, touched their heads in unison, and after looking at each other with embarrassment, one of them, the black-faced friar, spoke.

"Hmph, he can't escape far, you two chase in that direction, you two chase in this direction, two hours later, we will still gather in this place!" Ke Wenwan had long expected this result, only to see her snort, pointing to a few monks beside her, and said.

Naturally, the four male monks did not have any different opinions, and they went in groups of two and two, each chasing in different directions.

But this Ke Wenwan did not chase in other directions, but stupefied her waist with both hands, looked straight ahead with a knife in her eyes, and gasped for breath.

"This girl is not small, it seems that it will take a lot of effort to gain her trust. Xiang Qi looked at Ke Wenwan, whose chest was undulating, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.