Chapter 265: Bidding

Qingyu looked at the old man in the stands, he has a lot of popularity, and he also has the strength of the late stage of the Yudan, but it seems that he has a sense of vicissitudes that ordinary monks in the Yudan period do not have, it seems that he has experienced a lot of things and has extraordinary insight.

The old man smiled, and then arched his hand and said: "Thank you for your support, don't talk too much, today's exchange meeting has begun! ”

Then he clapped his palms, and a big man took out a flying sword from the storage bag.

The flying sword shimmered with a dark gray light, and it looked quite extraordinary.

The old man held the flying sword in his hand, and then slightly stimulated its power, and as a result, all the monks in the audience could feel the yin and evil qi on the sword, and the eyes of all the monks in the field of yin and evil were shining.

"The first auction item, the magic weapon flying sword refined by the Taishang Elder of the first vein of refining, just old and decayed is only the initial stimulation of its power, if it is refined, compared to the ordinary ancient treasure, if it is obtained by a monk of the Yin and evil vein, it is definitely like a tiger with wings, and if the monk of the refining vein obtains it, it is possible to comprehend a more advanced refining technique. ”

As soon as he said this, the eyes of many people in the audience lit up, staring at the flying sword under the stage.

Qingyu secretly admired, this old man is really the one who often presides over auctions, and in just a few words, he mobilized the atmosphere of the audience, which is really amazing.

The old man smiled kindly again, but in Qing Yu's eyes, this smile meant treacherous, "That's good, this flying sword, the starting price is two thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"

Qingyu's pupils shrank, how much? Two thousand? It's really expensive, I didn't expect that I couldn't even afford the first auction item, in case there was a better item next, I could only watch it.

He can't afford it, it doesn't mean that others can't afford it, as soon as the old man finished shouting the price, a person stood up and shouted: "I want this flying sword, five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" and then sat down again.

As soon as Qingyu heard it, he knew that this was a childcare, but it was a bit ruthless, and he added the price of two thousand at once, and he was not afraid that people would not buy it because it was too expensive?

As he thought, many people extinguished their desire to buy after hearing this price, this is only the first item, there are better ones to follow, it is not worth wasting too many spirit stones on this.

But there were still people who wanted to buy it, and they also got up and shouted: "Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, you want to take down this flying sword, dream, I will give six thousand!"

"Seven thousand!"

"Eight thousand!"

With the "help" of real and fake nurseries, the price soon rose to 10,000 yuan, and it is still rising, but it has reached the limit, and it has exceeded the true value of this item.

This is the atmosphere of the auction, and Qingyu wants to bid for it, but unfortunately there is no money.

In the end, the price of this flying sword was set at 12,000 spirit stones, and it was paid for by a little fat dun and taken away, seeing that he looked like he had obtained a treasure, the rest of the people shook their heads and sneered.

The old man smiled "kindly" on the stage, and then clapped his hands again, and the big man took out a new auction item.

......

Yao Dou was sitting at the top of the entire platform, carefully wiping the long sword in his hand, with a gentle look on his face, which he had never shown to others, as if he only had this sword in his eyes, and as if this sword was the woman he loved deeply.

A white-haired, bearded old man walked up to him and said lovingly: "Xiao Dou, you are still polishing your sword, why don't you go down and buy something good together? ”

Yao Dou got up and bowed: "Master," and then sat down again to wipe the sword, and said while wiping: "I'm not rare in magic weapons and ancient treasures, it's enough for me to have this sword, and other items, if there are those that are in my eyes, I will go down to bid." ”

The old man shook his head, and he was not angry with his arrogance, which was not arrogance, but a manifestation of his true temperament, and he was such a person.

This old man is the infant monk who raised Yao Dou, Yao Shiping.

Yao Shiping looked at the monks below, most of these monks are now the elite in the Imperial Ghost City, both men and women, most of the women are in the same vein as ghost dances, and they are all beautiful and moving.

"Xiaodou, you haven't taken a fancy to a beautiful woman, can I beg her elders for you to let you be together?"

Yao Dou was still polishing his sword, but replied lightly: "No." ”

Seeing him so cold, Yao Shiping couldn't say anything, he pointed to the pair of monks at the front, "Have you seen these two people?

Yao Dou looked up at it when he heard this, then lowered his head and began to wipe his sword, "These two people are very talented, but if you want to join forces to defeat me, just practice for another two or three years, if you want to be able to single-handedly challenge me, if there is no big opportunity, don't think about it for seven or eight years." ”

Hearing his words, Yao Shiping also sighed, and scolded in his heart, God is really unfair, God is jealous of talents, a person who can obviously be invincible in the world, he actually tied his cultivation to the peak of the Jiedan, and he couldn't even enter the fake infant period, it was really ruthless.

Yao Dou's talent is not weaker than that of Yuan Xiao's trio, and even surpasses it, if he reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, he will definitely be able to meet the conditions for watching the "Ghost Spirit Sacred Scripture", and at that time, it will not be a problem to ascend to the spirit realm or anything like that!

However, God is jealous of talents!

The old man pointed to Yang Qingyu who was sitting in a remote position, "What do you think of this kid?"

Yao Dou glanced at it and lowered his head: "Five Spirit Root qualifications, it is already luck to be able to cultivate immortals to this extent, there is no possibility of entering the Yuan Infant Stage, and if you seek death and practice several exercises at the same time, it is estimated that there will be no good end." ”

When Yao Shiping heard this, he laughed: "Xiaodou, I didn't expect you to have a time when you would look away one day, I dare to bet with you, only this kid is the most promising, this is what He Lao personally said to me!"

"What did He Lao say?" Yao Dou looked up at Yang Qingyu in surprise, "How is it possible?"

He thought that he was a genius, but he was predicted by He Lao to stop here, and he really stopped here, He Lao never made a mistake in looking at people, so this person is really unexpected.

The corners of Yao Dou's mouth curled up with a smile: "If I have the opportunity, I would like to learn this kid's skills, but not now, he is too weak now, I can kill him with a sword." ”

Yao Shiping nodded, he also wanted to see what the young man who could be praised by He Lao had any skills!