The entire auction hall was silent for nearly thirty breaths, and no one spoke, until the auctioneer on the stage began to count down, and a monk with a feminine face spoke: "Twenty thousand!"

Zhou Qingnian raised his hand without hesitation and followed the price, "Twenty-five thousand." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing Zhou Qingnian like this, the corner of the feminine man's mouth hooked up a smug smile, and he raised his hand and said with a smile without thinking about it: "Thirty thousand!"

The monk beside him pulled his clothes and whispered, "Your kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, take 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones to shoot a Jidan?"

"It doesn't matter. The feminine man shook his head, "From the perspective of the first two Tsukidan, as long as this kid is Tsukidan, it must be inevitable, I'm just Yin him, look at it, this kid will definitely bid." ”

On the other hand, Zhou Qingqing, after hearing the tender man's offer, he suddenly put down his hand, and the old god sat on the chair, and time passed breathlessly, and he still had no intention of bidding.

On the stage, the auctioneer began to count, he raised his hand and fell, and the voice spread throughout this not very big auction hall, "Thirty thousand medium-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

The smile on the feminine man's face disappeared, and he suddenly began to become nervous, and his eyes frequently looked at Zhou Qingqing, because he had seen Zhou Qingqing's fierce and inevitable appearance when he fought for the Tsukidan in the first two times, he would feel that Zhou Qingqing was the same for this third Tsukidan, but he didn't expect that Zhou Qingqing suddenly stopped fighting!

"Thirty thousand medium-grade spirit stones for the second time!" The auctioneer's second countdown came to his ears at this time, and he couldn't sit still, his body twisted uneasily like an awl under his buttocks.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones..."The auctioneer's voice sounded for the third time, he stood up abruptly and yelled at Zhou Qingqing, "You bid for me! Why don't you bid, did you hear me when you bid for me!"

Zhou Qingqing glanced at the feminine man and did not speak, and the second half of the auctioneer's words also sounded in the auction hall at this time, "The third time, the deal." ”

Syllable!

As soon as the final word fell, as the auctioneer's words fell, the feminine man's whole body seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he collapsed to the ground weakly, his pupils were dilated and his face was pale, and he kept muttering: "My spirit stone, my spirit stone." 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, that's all my savings!"

As he spoke, he suddenly rushed towards Zhou Qingqing, "Why don't you make a bid, aren't you bound to get the Zhuji Dan?

Zhou Qingnian deftly dodged the feminine man's pounce, and at the same time, his right foot suddenly raised a knee and hit his chin hard, and the feminine man flew out with a scream, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the blood was mixed with a few teeth.

The auctioneer looked at the feminine man who fell to the ground and kept screaming, frowned, his eyes showed a hint of disgust, and said to the two guards at the door: "Take him out for me!"

The two guards answered and walked up to the feminine man and set him up, the feminine man struggled to break free, and the guard on the left slapped him unceremoniously on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious, opening the door and throwing him out like garbage.

It wasn't until the door closed that Zhou Qingnian retracted his gaze, he was bound to win well for Zhuji Dan, but this didn't mean that others were stupid and had a lot of money, and he didn't mind giving him a painful lesson for someone like a feminine man who deliberately wanted to stumble on him.

The auction continued, and the fourth Tsukidan soon appeared, and after the auctioneer announced the reserve price, Zhou Qingnian was the same as the previous three times, the first to bid, "Ten thousand!"

Many monks in the auction hall looked at each other, and none of them dared to follow, they were afraid that they would be "yin" by Zhou Qingqing like that feminine man.

The fourth Zhuji Dan finally fell into the hands of Zhou Qingqing at the price of 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and after winning the auction of Zhuji Dan, he immediately stood up and walked towards the gate.

After leaving the auction hall, under the guidance of a guard, he handed over the spirit stone and successfully obtained three Tsukidan. He then hurried towards the magic weapon auction.

Coming to the magic weapon auction, Zhou Qingqing cautiously pushed open the door and entered the auction hall sideways, there were no empty seats in the venue, fortunately, there were many monks standing behind him in addition to him, and after finding a corner where he could see the stage and standing still, he saw that the auction on the stage took out a small blood-red flag.

The moment Xiao Qi appeared, the eyes of many Demon Sect monks in the auction hall suddenly became extremely hot, but Zhou Qingqing was not happy, "I didn't expect it to be just in time." ”

This small flag in the auctioneer's hand is his blood sea flag!

"The next lot is a fifth-order blood sea flag. Although it is a fifth-order, the characteristics of the Blood Sea Flag must be clear to most of the Daoists here, as long as the method is correct, this Blood Sea Flag will be at least a sixth-order magic weapon in the future, and it is very likely to transform into a seventh-order magic weapon! ”

"One million and two million!" a Demon Gate monk in the Ning Dan stage couldn't wait to increase the price.

"One million and two hundred thousand still want to buy the Blood Sea Flag? I will pay one and a half million!"

"Don't rob me today, I've got this blood flag, I'll pay 1.8 million!"

Many Demon Sect cultivators in the auction hall scrambled to bid, and in just three bids, the Blood Sea Banner reached the 1.8 million mid-grade spirit stones that Zhou Qingnian expected, which made him almost burst out laughing.

The price of the Blood Sea Flag was still rising, and just when the competition was getting more and more fierce, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the front, "Three million!"

The entire auction hall suddenly became extremely silent, and everyone looked at the person who made the bid, a man wearing a bloody robe with a cold face, many monks instantly recognized his identity, and a trace of surprise appeared on their faces, "It turned out to be a monk of the Blood God Sect, no wonder." ”

On the stage, the auctioneer began to count down at this time, "Three million medium-grade spirit stones for the first time, three million medium-grade spirit stones for the second time, three million medium-grade spirit stones for the third time, three million medium-grade spirit stones, sold!"

As the word "deal" spread throughout the auction hall, Zhou Young stood in place in a daze, as if he had seen a mountain of spirit stones, three million medium-grade spirit stones! He never expected that the Blood Sea Banner would be able to fetch such a sky-high price, which was a full 1.2 million more than the 1.8 million he expected!

And this also means that the Tudao people have to pay more money for the seven-grade spirit gathering array a day, thinking of this, Zhou Qingqing couldn't help but smile, this wave, he can be described as making a lot of money!