(I'll update the second chapter at ten o'clock tomorrow, and now I'll update the first chapter.) I've gone out to play on National Day, and there seem to be a lot fewer people reading books!)

However, this did not prevent the blue-robed old man from being jealous of the young man in front of him, he thought that he was just an ordinary little monk in the middle of the Kaiyuan Dynasty with some luck, but he didn't expect that even the famous He Qian was taken away by this person, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

What's more, this person already has the help of the fragments of the high-grade magic weapon, if it is against the enemy, it will increase the combat power of three or five percent, once he is allowed to run away, with the magic effect of the concealment of the breath of the fragments of the high-grade magic weapon, the ordinary monk of the late Kaiyuan Dynasty has become a child with almost no power to fight back in front of him.

When the blue-robed old man thought of the little caution he had done before, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, if it weren't for his profound cultivation, he might be able to break out in a layer of cold sweat.

It seems that the cultivation that he saw with the Hope Qi Technique before was just an illusion, this person was able to kill He Gan, who had a silk-like magic weapon, and his strength was so strong, it was estimated that even in front of the Kaiyuan Great Perfection monk, he would have enough power to protect himself.

After knowing that Ye Quan should be a master of hidden cultivation, the blue-robed old man immediately restrained all his crooked thoughts, and just said lightly: "It's nothing, I just think that this magic weapon is very exquisite, although the grade has not yet reached the level of a medium-grade magic weapon, it is not far from a medium-grade magic weapon." Moreover, the material of this magic weapon is special, once it is deployed, the power must be amazing, and it can be described as a good treasure of great value. ”

When Ye Quan heard this, he just smiled faintly, and he didn't have any special expression.

At this time, the blue-robed old man pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "In addition to this silk thread magic weapon, this small green sword and the flag-shaped magic weapon are all ordinary low-grade attack magic weapons, estimated at about seven thousand spirit stones each, and this five-clawed hook-shaped magic weapon is slightly stronger, with an estimated value of seven thousand five hundred spirit stones, a token-shaped magic weapon, because it is a defensive low-grade magic weapon, and the quality is good, it is estimated that it has reached ten thousand spirit stones." ”

"Of course, if these artifacts are auctioned by the Bank, the price will naturally be only higher than the price I quoted, however, I see that Daoist friends ask about the valuation of these artifacts at this time, because they want to participate in the auction of Fire Lingzhi, if so, if they are purchased by the Bank, they will have to subtract five percent of the spirit stones. ”

When the blue-robed old man said this, he was afraid that the person in front of him would misunderstand something, so he went on to explain: "Of course, minus five percent of the spirit stones is average in all auction houses, and it is not unique to this bank. Please don't misunderstand. ”

If he faced an ordinary monk in the middle of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, the old man in the blue robe naturally didn't bother to explain anything, but the one opposite him was recognized by this old man as an extremely powerful master of the same level, and this treatment was naturally different.

Ye Quan nodded, he had already prepared in his heart, five percent, although it was a lot, but there was nothing he could do, at this moment, he suddenly glanced at the silk thread magic weapon, and said suspiciously: "This magic weapon, I don't know why you didn't mention it?"

"Hehe, don't laugh at Daoyou, this silk thread magic weapon, but it is a rare leader in the inferior magic weapon, how can Daoyou be willing to sell, if Daoyou is really short of spirit stones in hand and must be sold, then the bank is willing to pay 50,000 spirit stones to buy this thing. I'm afraid that Daoyou will be reluctant in your heart?" the blue-robed old man said lightly.

At the same time, his heart moved, and he secretly said, could it be that this young man really planned to sell this silk magic weapon, that fire lingzhi was precious, but in his opinion, the preciousness of this silk thread magic weapon was really not under that fire lingzhi.

If the silk thread magic weapon is purchased into the auction house through his hands, then he has the right of first refusal, even if he doesn't buy it, he can get a lot of commissions, if the young man really sells the silk thread magic weapon, then where does he have a reason not to do business.

Besides, he was already extremely enthusiastic about this silk thread magic weapon, and now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

Of course, he won't give much in terms of price.

Anyway, it's completely up to you and me to talk about business now, and I think that no matter how strong this young man is, there is no reason to trouble himself.

Ye Quan pondered for a moment, and then discussed with the blue-robed old man: "Since this is the case, I will start bidding, and count the spirit stones that can be exchanged for these magic weapons, if I can auction the fire Lingzhi, then these magic weapons will be sold to your bank, if the auction fails, then these magic weapons, I will no longer sell them, can I?"

"Naturally, this is possible. If there is anything else in a while, just call the guys in the line to report it. ”

After speaking, the blue-robed old man bowed his hand slightly towards Ye Quan and left.

Ye Quan put away the four magic weapons, looked at the silk thread magic weapon, stayed for a moment, immediately gritted his teeth slightly, and also put it into the storage bag.

Sitting on the wooden chair, Ye Quan's attention returned to the auction hall again, and at this time, the bidding in the field had reached the last moment, and only two people still kept reporting the price.

Moreover, the two sides also seemed to be bidding at the same time, and they all spoke threats, causing an uproar in the venue, and finally it was the Qingyun Zhai Lord who snorted coldly, which made the two of them stop their radical remarks under the fear in their hearts, but it can be heard from their tones that it seems that this matter will never simply stop.

Ye Quan didn't care about their grievances, the fire Lingzhi was a matter of life and death, and if he couldn't get this thing, although he wouldn't face the catastrophe of life and death immediately, it would not be so easy to find this kind of spiritual object in a few months.

Therefore, before opening his mouth, Ye Quan secretly recalled the total amount of spirit stones added to the rest of the magic weapons except for the silk thread magic weapon, plus the elixir worth 30,000 spirit stones on his body.

In the pills, the Great Pei Yuan Dan must not be sold, as for the ordinary Pei Yuan Dan and Jing Yuan Dan, as long as they are bought after they have spirit stones, they are also counted by Ye Quan as items that can be sold at this time.

The reason why the pill did not find the auction house was because the pill was originally a more rigid and circulating thing than ordinary spirit stones, and the auction house would generally buy all kinds of generic pills according to 95% of the original price of the store's public sale, but these were the common sense that Ye Quan had seen from the thousands of partial classics.

In the auction room, after the price of a 69,000 spirit stone broke out in a VIP room on the second floor, Ye Quan had just picked up the sound transmission conch and planned to quote the price of a 70,000 spirit stone.

At this moment, in a VIP room in the middle of the second floor, a faint man's voice came out, and the voice echoed over the lobby on the first floor.

"Seventy thousand spirit stones!"

After hearing this voice, Ye Quan was immediately shocked, and the image of the handsome man in a silver shirt unconsciously appeared in his mind.

I don't know what the young master of the sect is.

The monk of the late Kaiyuan Dynasty once plotted against Ye Quan's people, and almost let him succeed.

Ye Quan slowly put down the sound transmission conch, and his heart began to turn all kinds of thoughts, and his eyes became a little gloomy.