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Everyone turned their heads and looked at Lin Dui. (The fastest update speed is in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) full text without ads*.*

There was a burst of surprise in everyone's eyes, and then they looked at the young man in white.

Until now, no one has dared to compete with the young man in white.

Lin Dusk is the first!

The young man in white had a calm face, and others couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The white-clothed young man glanced at Lin Dui, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head away.

Since then, there has been silence.

Lin Dui's face was as calm as a wave, and he didn't pay attention to everyone's surprised eyes at all.

He is bound to get this purple incense burner, and no one wants to rob him.

Even if it's the mysterious PMP boy in white!

He had been watching from the sidelines before, the price of purple incense burner PMP was getting higher and higher, and there were fewer and fewer competitors.

Until the young man in white spoke, no one participated in the competition anymore.

Lin Du decided to make a move at this time, and at this moment, only the young man in white was left, and he decided not to keep his hand anymore.

106,000 pieces!

The price is definitely not low!

Even if it is a top-grade magic weapon, the price is only that.

Although Lin Dui's face was calm, he was also a little nervous in his heart.

Since the auction began, the young man in white has won many battles and has never missed.

The net worth is extremely rich, which is staggering.

Although Lin Du dared to compete with him, he was also afraid in his heart.

Such a PMP teenager, who has only cultivated in the middle stage of foundation building, has such an amazing net worth, and his background must be extraordinary.

If you provoke this person, it will cause a lot of trouble.

To his slight peace of mind, although the young man in white did not speak, he did not express any anger or hatred.

What is generous and tolerant, is it scheming.

Either way, it is not easy for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old PMP teenager.

This cultivation made Lin Du also frightened.

There was silence in the audience, and no one spoke.

Xu Jing glanced at the young man in white, knowing that he was no longer participating in the competition, thinking that he was keeping the spirit stone to compete for the two heaviest PMP treasures in the back.

Xu Jing's heart was suddenly, and he said calmly: 106,000 yuan for the first time!

106,000 yuan for the second time!

The audience was as quiet as ever, and the pin drop could be heard.

Lin Dui's face was calm, and his heart was filled with faint joy.

106,000 pieces for the third time!

Clang!

Xu Jing's face was relaxed: Deal!

At this time, a smile appeared on Lin Dui's face.

This is the end of this battle.

He only asked once, and his wish came true.

The purple incense burner is here!

Xu Jing said with a smile: Next, the auction will start to rank second on the treasure list and be trapped in the dragon rope!

Lin Du got up lightly at this time and walked to the backstage. Full text without ads

The two treasures in the latter PMP, although they are also extremely rare, he has no intention of fighting for them, and they have nothing to do with him.

He bought the top three PMP purple incense burners on the rare list, which has become the focus of attention of the audience.

The purple incense burner was in hand, and he just wanted to get the things and leave quickly.

Walking through the long hallway, Lin Dusk came behind the scenes.

Behind the scenes is a small house, the door is closed, and you can't see inside.

Outside the house, there was a group of cultivators standing quietly, all of them in the late stage of spiritual silence, and the number of them was no less than thirty!

Seeing Lin Du coming, a middle-aged cultivator stepped forward: \u2o1What's the matter?

Lin Dui's face was calm: Get the purple incense burner!

The middle-aged cultivator glanced at Lin Du and said calmly: Follow me!

Then he led Lin Dui to the house, and Lin Du followed.

This cottage is not as luxurious as expected, it is antique, and it is full of all kinds of treasures.

All of these are the items of this auction.

There are many of them, Lin Du has seen them before, and he is impressed.

In the room sat four old men, all white, but their faces were smooth and childish.

Lin Du looked at the four of them and was shocked.

He couldn't see the PMP cultivation of these four people at all!

Jindan period!

Four Jindan!

The four old men looked at Lin Du in unison, and one of the older ones, asked, "\u2o1 to receive the purple incense burner?"

He had apparently already heard Lin Dui's PMP conversation outside the house.

Lin Dui's expression was grim, and he said, \u2o1 That's true.

Then he handed over eight jade slips, which were the eight tokens.

The old man took the jade slip, looked at it, nodded and said: Five high-grade flying swords, one thousand "Flame Burst Talismans", five thousand "Fire Bullet Talismans", and one top-grade blood sword, not bad!

He glanced up at Lin Dui, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

The PMPP treasure in the middle of the foundation building period, even he was surprised.

The old man then took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and after checking it, he smiled at Lin Du: "According to the auction records, this treasure was sold for a total of 178,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and our auction house collected 100%, and there were still 160,200 pieces left, and the purple incense burner was sold for 106,000 yuan. In this way, there are still 54,200 yuan left!, the old man explained to Lin Dui.

This account, Lin Du had already calculated in his heart.

Hearing what the old man said, Lin Du nodded with a smile and said, "It's exactly the same."

The old man put away the eight jade slips, then took out a sandalwood box, handed it to Lin Du, and said with a smile: The purple incense burner is inside.

Lin Duan was cautious, opened the sandalwood box, there was a purple Dan furnace inside, and after checking it, there was no doubt that it was a purple incense burner in the box.

Lin Du smiled, closed the box, and put the purple incense burner into the storage bag.

When the old man saw Lin Duan put away the purple incense burner, he asked with a smile: These 54,200 low-grade spirit stones, is it a low-grade spirit stone, or a medium-grade spirit stone?

Lin Du said without thinking: Medium-grade spirit stones. The medium-grade spirit stone contains a hundred times more pure aura than the lower-grade spirit stone, and he naturally has a medium-grade spirit stone.

The old man immediately took out a cyan cloth bag from the storage bag, and said with a smile: There are a total of five hundred and forty-two medium-grade spirit stones in it, and confirm whether it is correct.

Lin Du took the cloth bag and counted it, and there was no doubt that it was five hundred and forty-two pieces.

A medium-grade spirit stone is worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Fifty-four thousand two hundred low-grade spirit stones, replaced by medium-grade spirit stones, are only five hundred and forty-two.

Coupled with the more than 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones left in the previous PMP, Lin Duan now has 65,000 lower-grade spirit stones on his body!

With a smile on his face, Lin Du put away the cloth bag, and thanked the old man: There are no mistakes, thank you for your trouble!

The old man smiled and said: This is all my business, not enough to worry about.

With a smile on his face, Lin Du saluted the four old men and turned to leave.

The four Jindan stage cultivators looked at Lin Dusk in the distance, and their faces were calm and unwavering.

After Lin Du walked out of the hut, the old man waved his hand, and the door closed again.

Lin Du came out of the hut, nodded to the group of PMPs who were guarding outside the house, and then left.

Back in the auction hall, Lin Du was shocked.

In the main hall, the swords were tense, and there was a solemn atmosphere.

You don't have to think about it to know that the auction is at the most critical moment.

Eighty-eight thousand! A big man shouted, his face red and his ears red.

Ninety thousand! A Jindan stage cultivator, with a calm face, spoke slowly.

Ninety-six thousand! Another man joined in.

100,000 yuan! It's the big man just now.

Lin Du looked at the situation in the field, and it was already the most **.

Xu Jing was holding a dazzling flying sword in his hand, he didn't urge any spiritual power, but the flying sword was overflowing, and the whole audience was full of brilliance.

Feng Yuan Sword!

This is the No. 1 PMP Feng Yuan Sword!

Sure enough, it lives up to its name!

Such a PMP flying sword, who doesn't want to get?

Even in the case of general PMPP, you can only use the best flying sword.

Such a PMP superb flying sword is rare to see, and several Jindan stage cultivators are unwilling to miss it.

There are also a large number of PMP Spiritual Silence Stage cultivators who are also participating in the competition.

This flying sword, the attack power is incomparable, after the sacrifice, the strength will definitely increase several times, not to mention defeating the Jindan stage cultivators, in the hands of the Jindan stage cultivators, it is not much of a problem to be able to protect themselves.

Many cultivators in the Spiritual Silence Period, who have been hunting demons for decades, have already accumulated countless wealth, and the Spirit Stone is not much less than that of Jindan Stage cultivators.

They came to this auction precisely for this Feng Yuan Sword.

It is said that this Fengyuan sword is of extremely high quality and can be called the first sword under the magic weapon!

Feng Yuanjian can fully afford this praise.

105,000 yuan! Another late-stage cultivator of spiritual silence couldn't hold it back and began to bargain.

The scene was hot, and everyone's eyes were red.

At this moment, the spirit stone seemed to be just a number, and it had no other effect.

I don't know that behind every spirit stone, there is a bloody battle, and the demon hunt is obtained.

108,000 dollars! The fight continues.

110,000 yuan! Some people continue to increase the price.

120,000 yuan! A Jindan stage cultivator seemed to not want to spend any more, so he added 10,000 yuan at once.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, these are people watching the excitement, not nervous, just excited about a higher than the previous one.

It's already the same as the PMP trapped dragon rope just now!

I'm sure that Feng Yuanjian will definitely break the record of the trapped dragon rope pmp!

As soon as his words fell, they were fulfilled.

126,000 yuan!

A late-stage cultivator of Spiritual Silence, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

130,000 yuan! The Jindan stage cultivator's face was no longer calm, and he said fiercely.

As soon as this price came out, many people immediately sat back and gave up.

130,000 yuan!

Many cultivators in the Spiritual Silence Period, who have struggled all their lives, have not been able to earn so many spirit stones.

The scene was much quieter, but the competition was even more fierce.

Suddenly!

A young voice rang out, echoing throughout the hall.

150,000 yuan!

The young man in white had a calm face and said leisurely.

He waited and watched so far, and finally decided to make a move.

As soon as you make a move, add 20,000 yuan!

One hundred and fifty thousand!

The cultivators of the Spiritual Silence Period all gave up, and their faces were depressed.

One hundred and fifty-three thousand yuan! The Jindan stage cultivator gritted his teeth and decided to continue the competition.

This Fengyuan sword, he is also extremely eager, even if the opponent is a young man in white, he will fight.

160,000 yuan! The young man in white raised the price again.

165,000 yuan! The Jindan stage cultivator was ruthless.

170,000 yuan! The young man in white is an understatement.

172,000 yuan! The Jindan stage cultivator has no successor.

180,000 yuan! The young man in white stared at the Jindan cultivator closely.

180,000 yuan!

There was silence in the audience, and this price was beyond everyone's imagination.

Xu Jing held Feng Yuanjian and stood on the stage, smiling.

The higher the auction price, the more he will make a profit.

In this auction, he earns a lot of money!

The Jindan stage cultivator glanced at the white-clothed young man, smiled bitterly, and gave up in despair.

The young man in white has a net worth of PMP, and even he can't compare.

No one spoke again, and the young man in white smiled brightly.

180,000 pieces for the first time!

180,000 yuan for the second time!

180,000 pieces for the third time!

Clang!

Xu Jing smiled: Deal!

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