Under the infusion of Qiuzi Mountain's aura, the spear shook all over its body, and suddenly emitted a dazzling yellow light!

The yellow light, with the barrel of the gun as the crossing body, quickly converged towards the tip of the gun, and the one-foot blade of the spear was like a golden sun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Call!

In the next moment, the light on the blade of the spear suddenly changed from dazzling brilliance to a deep and overwhelming depth, and at the same time, on the spear, a heavy oppressive force suddenly emanated.

Airplanes!

The next moment, but listening to the sound of a buzzing sound, beyond the tip of the spear, a blade of spiritual energy suddenly appeared!

There were no less than a hundred of those spirit blades, each of which was three feet in size, like a golden moon, flying and circling outside the tip of the spear, and the sharp breath emanating from it, even if everyone in the audience was far away, they all felt a tingling pain on their faces.

Airplanes!

In the piercing buzz, the spirit blade shook in unison, and it was about to roar out, but just when the spirit blade was ready to go, he saw Qiu Zishan smile slightly, and immediately dispersed the aura injected into the gun.

Call!

Hearing only a muffled sound, the more than 100 spirit blades shook together, and then slammed away, and in the blink of an eye, they all dissipated into the air.

After the spirit blade dissipated, Qiu Zishan smiled slightly, then withdrew the spear and stood with the spear on his back in one hand.

"That's good!" When Qiuzishan put away the gun and stood up, everyone in the audience also thought in a low voice and began to judge.

"This gun is okay!"

"The material is not bad, but unfortunately this gun is not a sword, otherwise it would be worth bidding......"

"This gun is called Ling Feng. Qiu Zishan looked at everyone in the audience with a smile, and said calmly: "The reserve price, three million spirit coins!"

At the same time, the one-word VIP room.

Xiang Hui leaned on the table with his elbows, his eyes flashed at the spear, and he muttered with a slight frown: "It's so expensive, is ......it a robbery?"

In fact, since the spear appeared on stage, Xiang Hui's eyes have never left the other party.

The reason for this is that Xiang Hui does lack a suitable weapon in his hands, and second, Xiang Hui has somehow been fond of guns since he was a child. Therefore, at the first glance of this gun, Xiang Hui made up his mind to include it in his heart.

It's just that the price of this spear made Xiang Hui frown frequently in his heart......

"Too expensive?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yue glanced at Xiang Hui with slanted eyes, and said without being salty: "According to the size and texture of this gun, the ice pool cold iron alone is not less than a million worth of gold, plus the golden essence stone and the magic cow tendon, three million is only a few percent more than its cost." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Hui's face suddenly became even more ugly, but after frowning and pondering for a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth, then turned his eyes to Qiu Yue, and said solemnly: "You here, maybe exchange things for money?"

Between the words, Xiang Hui raised his hand and wiped the Qiankun bracelet, then took out a gold lump and placed it on the table.

"Rock Liquid Fruit?" After seeing the golden pimple, Qiu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she stared at this thing with shining eyes, and said hesitantly: "This kind of quality Rock Liquid Fruit will take at least three thousand years...... to spawn it!"

Hearing this, Xiang Hui was overjoyed, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it seems that the value of this rock liquid fruit must exceed his budget!

Thinking of this, Xiang Hui's expression suddenly became solemn, and then he looked at Qiu Yue worriedly, and said expectantly: "That...... How many gold spirits can you exchange?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yue's slightly frowning brows relaxed, and then slowly moved her gaze away from the rock liquid fruit, and the old god said: "The spiritual power is so pure, and it is also huge in its class, and it is definitely the ......best in the class."

Between the words, Qiu Yue glanced at Xiang Hui without leaving a trace, then raised her jade finger, pulled the hair around her ears behind her ears, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "This thing is worth two thousand ......."

However, before Qiu Yue finished speaking, when he saw Qiu Zifeng next to him, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and then he said, "Twenty thousand golden spirits." ”

"What!" Hearing this, Xiang Hui's pupils shrank, and he blurted out in surprise: "This is true!"

Seeing this, Qiu Yue's brows furrowed slightly, and then she turned her eyes to look at Qiu Zifeng, and said with hesitation in her eyes: "Father, this ......"

Qiu Zifeng smiled slightly, then raised his hand to stop Qiu Ya's question, then nodded to Xiang Hui with a chuckle, and said affirmatively: "It is indeed worth 20,000 gold spirits!"

At this moment, Xiang Hui was anxious for the gun he liked, how could he notice the strangeness of Qiu Zifeng's father and daughter, but when he saw that his eyes were bright, he looked at Qiu Zifeng, and then said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Okay, I want to change!"

"Yes. Qiu Zifeng nodded with a chuckle, and then opened his mouth and said, "You just buy it, and the spirit coins used during the period will be deducted from it afterwards." ”

At the same time, inside the auction hall.

"Three million?"

Hearing this, many people in the audience frowned, and then quietly dispelled the idea of bidding while shaking their heads and laughing.

Three million spirit coins, don't say that for mortals, even for monks, it can be regarded as a small fortune. You must know that even if you capture a demon beast alive, you can only sell it for millions of spirit coins. But how can hunting monsters and monsters be so simple as commonplace?

Moreover, since ancient times, monks mostly use short soldiers, and the spear belongs to Fan Tao, who is an unpopular weapon, and not many monks choose it. Moreover, this spear is not the elixir of gathering, it has amazing miraculous effects, so the price of this spear is so high that those whose pockets are deflated are a little unacceptable.

But as the saying goes, there is never a shortage of rich lords in the market!

When Qiu Zishan's words hit the ground, he saw that in the field, a young monk with a tall and thin body and an ordinary appearance suddenly raised his finger and said, "Three million and one million." ”

Bang!

At the same time, just as the tall and thin monk was asking for the price, Xiang Hui suddenly stared, and then slammed the shore, glared at the tall and thin monk, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's you!"

Seeing this, Qiu Yue's face was shocked, and then she turned around, looked at Xiang Hui with a slight frown, and said, "What's wrong?"

At the same time, Dan saw Qiu Zifeng's eyes move, and then followed Xiang Hui's gaze and looked at the tall and thin monk in the field.

"It's okay......" Hearing this, Xiang Hui shook his head slightly, then took a deep breath and said in a low tone: "I just met a ...... Benefactor only. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiang Hui sat down again, and then turned his gaze to the auction table, and the flickering light in his eyes gradually faded.

Seeing this, Qiu Yue shrugged her shoulders inexplicably, and then picked up the tea cup in front of her and tasted it herself.

"Three two hundred and twenty thousand!"

After the tall and thin monk called for the price, it didn't take long for the sound of scattered bidding to sound everywhere in the field.

"Three and a half million!"

"More than fifty. ”

"Three million six thousand!"

"Fifty more. ”

“......”

As the auction price continued to rise, the number of bidders in the venue gradually decreased, and after about half a cup of tea, only two people were left to bid.

One of them was the tall and thin cultivator who had been the first to ask for the price, while the other was unrecognizable because he was wearing a black cloak.

In fact, there are really a lot of people dressed up like this in the entire auction hall, and in addition, this matter is a common phenomenon in various places, so everyone present is also accustomed to it and is not surprised.

"This gun, Sun is bound to win!" The tall and thin monk, staring at the cultivator of the cloak with a gloomy face, his knuckles were white, he grabbed the armrest of the chair, and said in a deep voice with sharp eyes: "Four million!"

"Hmph!" Hearing this, the cloak cultivator was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly let out a gloomy cold snort, but he didn't open his mouth again.

"Whew!" Seeing that the other party no longer followed the price, the monk surnamed Sun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then turned his eyes to Qiuzi Mountain, and said indifferently: "Old Qiu, please set the shot quickly!"

"Huh. Qiu Zishan smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "It's okay, please wait for a while." ”

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Sun frowned, but he didn't say anything, because in his opinion, no one would continue to chase the price. After all, although this gun is very powerful, at best, it is just a treasure, four million spirit coins, which has greatly exceeded the value of this gun.

At the same time, on the auction table.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no one else chasing the price in the field, Qiu Zishan smiled slightly, and then said with a red face: "Four million spirit coins, the first time." ”

"Hmph. Seeing this, the monk surnamed Sun raised the corners of his mouth, and then leaned back on the seat, waiting for the spear to enter the bag.

However, just when Qiuzishan opened his mouth and the monk surnamed Sun was secretly happy, a low voice suddenly came out of the sky above the auction hall: "Five million." ”

"What!" As soon as this voice came out, not only the monk surnamed Sun was stunned, but everyone in the audience was also dumbfounded, but Qiuzi Mountain on the stage remained light and calm.

"Who is so arrogant, there is no place for those who have a lot of money!"

"Although this voice is unfamiliar, it is obviously immature, I don't know which child of the strong clan it is?"

After a moment of surprise, everyone in the venue looked back and looked at the crystal window where the sound of bidding was heard. However, after identifying the location of the distinguished room, everyone in the venue was stunned and chose to remain silent.

"The master of the Qiu family!" The monk surnamed Sun stared at the crystal window of the one-character distinguished guest room with twitching eyes, and then gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, this entire trading house belongs to the Qiu family, how can the other party participate in the auction!"

During the change of thoughts, the tall and thin monk suddenly gritted his teeth, and then turned his eyes to look at Qiuzi Mountain on the stage, and said in a gloomy tone: "This trip belongs to your Qiu family, if there is something in the picture, it will definitely be deducted from within, and now Sun Mou is ready to get it, but your Qiu family is chasing the price, it is not a deliberate price increase!"

Hearing the words of the monk surnamed Sun, none of the cultivators present in the audience spoke to echo him, and they were all silent. Not only that, but many of them also pouted and sneered disdainfully, and then leaned back on the seats, posing as if they had nothing to do with themselves and sat and watched a good show.

Presumably, the reason why everyone is like this, in addition to the fact that this matter is really not their business, perhaps more is that all cultivators have a ...... for power Be afraid!

After all, this is Akiba Castle.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Qiu Zishan frowned, and then said with a cold color: "This guest is not from my Qiu family, how dare the old man intervene if he bids or not?"