Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 527 The fierce competition at the auction

Liu Qinghuan landed in front of the gorgeous main hall of Shanhai Trading Company, slightly frowning at the crowded scene.

Today is the last day of the auction, and the grandest and most important last one will be held soon, but this also makes many ordinary monks not qualified to enter the auction at all, and can only watch from outside the Shanhai Commercial Bank.

The people in the commercial firm tried their best to maintain order and made an empty path in the middle.

Liu Qinghuan flicked her sleeves, strode forward, and took out her invitation letter.

The guards left immediately, and a monk in charge looked at the invitation letter in his hand, and his attitude became more respectful, and he bowed and said, "Your honored guest, please go this way."

Following this person, Liu Qinghuan entered the Shanhai Trading Company, walked through Huaduliu all the way to the innermost auction place.

Noticing that his gaze was on those temples where no signs of burning could be seen, the steward gossiped: "...it took a lot of effort to repair it to the point where even these flowers and willows were newly planted. "

Liu Qinghuan asked: "I heard that you lost a batch of furnace cauldrons, have you found them?"

The steward sighed, "Those nasty thieves hid so well that they didn't even find a trace."

"That's a pity. Didn't the auction lose a lot of fun because of it?"

"Dear guest, don't worry too much. You can rest assured in this regard. Our Shanhai Commercial Bank has specially added several rare and rare treasures. Tonight will definitely give you a big harvest!"

While talking, the two arrived in front of a large hall, passed through the extremely strict guards, passed through two magic circles, and entered the mountainside.

The long aisle covered with dark red carpet looks luxurious and low-key. The steward led the way and said, "Do you want to sit in the hall outside, or do you need a separate room? You have the highest-level invitation letter, so you can Choose a wing that is completely undisturbed."

"The wing room."

Soon, he was led to an elegantly furnished small room. There was a huge window on the outer wall, covered with a light curtain as transparent as water, blocking all prying eyes.

The steward clapped his hands, and immediately two maids came in, one was offering tea, the other was carrying a tray.

The steward presented the number plate on it to Liu Qinghuan: "During the auction, as long as you hold up the number plate and bid, you can hear it immediately outside."

Liu Qinghuan sat down on the carved wooden chair in front of her, waved her hand and said, "Well, all of you should retreat."

"Okay, these two maids will be waiting outside the door. If you have any orders, you can order them."

The three of them retreated one file at a time, and closed the door softly.

The room immediately fell silent, Liu Qinghuan took a sip of tea, then turned to look out the window.

The lobby below is clear at a glance. The space is spacious and bright. Countless seats are distributed around a slightly raised semi-curved stone platform, on which there are several graceful women covered with veils dancing gracefully to the music.

There were quite a few people sitting in the seats on the outer floor at this time, and the buzzing whispers enveloped the entire lobby.

On the opposite side of him, there are exactly the same wing rooms, and only the hazy water-like light curtain can be seen outside.

Probably the Bu brothers and sisters and Chang Xi from Youying's family were in one of them. A few days ago, Bu Yu came to invite him to participate in the auction, but Liu Qinghuan found a reason to refuse.

There was still a while before the start, and he sipped his tea slowly, waiting quietly, and at the same time guessed at which time his God Whey Qi Pill would appear, and at which time would Fellow Daoist Yue, who possessed the mysterious Yin body, be placed. bit.

Liu Changchun from Yuxinzhai sent him a message yesterday that the Blood Burning Pill had been auctioned off that day, worth 60 low-grade spirit stones.

As the dancing female nuns retreated, an energetic old Nascent Soul stepped onto the stage, and the entire hall immediately fell silent, followed by a sudden exclamation of surprise.

"It's actually Senior Ghost!" Someone said loudly: "Senior, if the outside world knows that this auction is hosted by you, they will squeeze their heads in."

"Master Ghost Forging, I am going to refine a magic weapon of primordial spirit. Master is free. I want to visit after the auction."

"You have a good idea! Why should I entertain you, Master, who hasn't been on the mountain for a long time? Master, I have all the materials and other materials ready, so you can help me refine a defensive magic weapon..."

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, it seemed that the Nascent Soul cultivator on the stage was actually a master blacksmith.

As soon as Gui Chen raised his hand, all the commotion disappeared immediately, and he arched his hands with a smile: "Thank you for looking down on me, but today is the three-realm auction jointly held by me in the floating moon realm, the dark moon realm, and the new moon realm. Look for me to refine the magic weapon, but look for me after the meeting, now you can't steal the show."

These words made the atmosphere in the venue even more enthusiastic. After another burst of commotion passed, the ghost smiled and said seriously: "The old man was entrusted by Shanhai Trading Company to host this auction. On behalf of the trading company, I would like to thank you all for coming. For this reason, we We have specially prepared some rare treasures for you to appreciate and collect. In addition, because the items in this auction are extremely valuable, they should all be priced with middle-grade spirit stones. Now, please invite the first item!"

What appeared on the stage was a large object as tall as a person. It looked like a cage, and it was tightly covered by a thick black curtain.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at it, and thought casually: Could it be that the first lot is some kind of spirit beast.

"Everyone, I think everyone knows the body of Xuanyin!"

Liu Qinghuan shook her hand, and splashed warm tea on the back of her hand.He didn't even look at it, so he put the teacup on the table, sat up straight, and looked down through the light curtain.

There was a buzzing sound in the whole lobby. Presumably, no one expected that Shanhai Trading Co., Ltd. would make a heavy blow on the first lot, and put the captured Jindan female cultivator first.The atmosphere, which was still a little loose at first, became hot in an instant, and countless eager eyes were cast on the cage on the stage.

Gui Chen was obviously very satisfied with the effect of his words: "Although there is only one word difference between the body of Xuanyin and the body of pure Yin, the difference between the two is not small. Both of these are owned by female cultivators. The best type of physique, the cultivation progresses very quickly, and there are few bottlenecks. The Xuanyin body is even more rare because of its own circulation in the body, like a small world. Whether it is a double cultivation with it, or as a furnace , the female body of Xuanyin can help male cultivators improve their cultivation to the greatest extent, neutralize yin and yang, and have other functions such as breaking through bottlenecks."

With a wave of his hand, the thick black cloth curtain was lifted, revealing a cage made of unknown black ore, in which sat a female cultivator in a long white dress.

The female cultivator lowered her head, and her long ink-like hair hung down, covering her face, but she could see her pretty looks from the pointed pen tip and her white chin that were exposed.Her limbs were tied to a black chair, which supported her skin with snow.

As the thick curtains were all opened, the female cultivator raised her head, her cold eyes gliding past the wolf-like greedy gazes from the audience one by one.

Liu Qinghuan almost broke the teacup, and stood up suddenly.

What is she!

Back then, he wandered to Saofeng Continent, entered the Ruins of No Return to search for the teleportation circle, and once met a group of sisters surnamed Yue.Because the two had planned to follow him, the two did not get along well.Then they encountered a large skeleton composed of countless white bones in the mass grave. The sisters resorted to escapism at a critical moment and disappeared in the dilapidated general's tomb.

Later, the two of them didn't show up again, and he thought that the two of them had just fallen into the Ruins of No Return, but he never expected to see his elder sister, Yue Weiyang, again on this occasion.

Liu Qinghuan sat down with a gloomy expression. After rescuing the female cultivators, he was mainly responsible for various external affairs. He only met them twice briefly, while Liang Jingan was in charge of communicating with them.

So he didn't know that the captured Jindan female cultivator was Yue Weiyang.But even if he knew the name, there are so many people with the same name in the world, it is unlikely that he would think that it is the female cultivator he met many years ago.

The bidding below has soared from the low price of [-] middle-grade spirit stones to [-], and it is still rising.

"Twenty thousand."

An indifferent and high-pitched voice sounded, someone from the upstairs wing finally joined the bidding and raised the price a lot.

Liu Qinghuan looked at a wing opposite, thinking flashed in his eyes.Twenty thousand middle-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 200 million low-grade spirit stones, which is not too low.

Starting from this voice, the number of bidders in the lobby below gradually decreased, and the battlefield moved to the upper rooms.

"Twenty thousand and one."

"Twenty-two thousand."

"Twenty-three thousand."

Seemingly dissatisfied with such a slow asking price, the indifferent male voice showed impatience: "[-]!"

As soon as the price came out, the entire auction fell silent.

Liu Qinghuan slowly wiped away the spilled tea on the table, and heard the ghost shouting loudly from below: "Is there any bid from fellow daoists? This is the first time for [-] middle-grade spirit stones..."

Liu Qinghuan frowned, picked up the number plate on the table, but before he raised his hand, he heard a chuckle from a wing on the left, followed by a woman's soft voice: "Thirty thousand and one yuan Pin Lingshi."

Liu Qinghuan was startled, he recognized that the voice belonged to Chang Xi.

There was an uproar.

"Hey, a woman came to buy a woman!"

"This world...is a hell!"

"Adding a spirit stone, this is deliberately making trouble."

The person on the opposite side sneered and said, "Chang Xi, are you going to make an enemy of my Zhuzhao family? Are you going to buy it back and keep it for viewing?"

Chang Xi's joyful voice sounded again: "It's as if we are enemies sometimes. As for why I buy it back, Di Xin, you don't care! Senior Gui Chen, should you call the number?"

The ghost who watched the excitement coughed twice: "Fellow Daoists in the fifth wing, each time the price is increased by at least one thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

Chang Xi said again indifferently: "Thirty thousand one."

On the other side, there was a hateful quotation: "Thirty-two thousand."

Chang Xi followed immediately: "Thirty-three thousand."

"Three thousand and four."

"Thirty-five thousand."

"Forty thousand! Witch surnamed Chang, I can't stop talking to you!"

"Forty-one! Short-lived ghost, prepare to burn yourself to death."

Liu Qinghuan slowly put down her hands, deciding to wait and see what happened.

The two parties raised prices back and forth, interspersed with tit-for-tat curses and abuse, and the other theatergoers were hooked, and no one else raised the price.

Which one of the people present is not a member of a sect or aristocratic family, knowing that the two top aristocratic families are fighting endlessly, how can they get involved again.Even those who intend to take pictures of Xuanyin's female body have given up their minds at this moment.

The price quickly rose to [-], and the male cultivator named Di Xin was probably mad with anger, his voice was extremely cold, and he said loudly: "[-]! Witch, so what if I give it to you, you just keep the mirror." Bar!"

He sternly said again: "Sixty thousand! If anyone adds another spirit stone, I will hand it over to the family!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

600 middle-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 60 million low-grade spirit stones, and [-] yuan high-grade spirit stones.Just to compete for a female cultivator with a mysterious body, isn't the price too high!

Moreover, this person directly brought the family name, which was obviously intimidating.

Yue Weiyang on the stage lowered his eyes indifferently, completely indifferent to the fierce bidding he caused.

Chang Xi was not angered by Di Xin's words, and lazily said: "You are really rich, 600 million low-grade spirit stones to buy a furnace, but I don't know if she can solve the scorching sun that is about to explode on you. Forget it, just do a good deed that day, and let it go to you."

With just one sentence, his hidden disease was exposed in public, and Di Xin gritted his teeth: "You!"

Gui Zhan immediately answered with a wink: "Okay, now the No. 15 room is bidding for [-] middle-grade spirit stones, but there are still bids? [-] for the first time, [-] for the second time..."

"Six thousand and one." An old and deep voice suddenly sounded.

Ghost choked, raised his head in surprise, and looked towards the seventh wing.

Everyone in the field became silent because of this sudden intrusion. They all looked at the seventh wing, but they could only see the slightly undulating water-like light curtain.

The light curtain of box No.15 shattered with a bang, revealing a furious face, with sharp sword-like gazes directed at the opposite side.

Liu Qinghuan put down the number plate and raised her eyes unmoved.

The opposite was indeed the young man I ran into at Shanhai Trading Company that day, but because of the overwhelming anger, he was not as pale as that day, but was so red that he was about to burn.

"The person opposite, report your name!"

Liu Qinghuan sneered coldly, opened his mouth, and said in an old and hoarse voice, "Fellow Daoist Ghost, can you still do things like coercion and coercion at the auction?"

Even though he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, Gui Chen felt a lot of pressure at this time, and replied: "If fellow Taoist doesn't want to show up, he has the right not to show up."

He turned around: "Nephew Emperor Xian, please don't get excited, sit down first... Uh, do you still want to increase the price?"

Di Xin's face turned green and pale, and he had already made bold words before, so how could he shamelessly go back on his word in public now?

With a wave of his hand, the light curtain in the wing room closed again, and a voice like ice dregs came out: "If you have money to buy, you are afraid you will die to enjoy it."

Liu Qinghuan's eyes sharpened, and he said lightly: "The sun is shining? Hmph, don't you really think that you are the best family in the three realms of the Yin, Moon, and Blood Realms? The juniors of a small family dare to be so presumptuous, and the current world of cultivating immortals has fallen to such a low level. Is it enough?"

Whoa!
"Who is this person? What a big tone!"

"If someone dares to confront Zhuzhao's family directly, it's normal to speak louder!"

"He won't be some hidden expert, right? Who knows who the person in Box No. [-] is."

Liu Qinghuan was very satisfied with the following remarks, and hoped that this appearance could last a little longer, as long as it lasted until the end of the auction.

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