"Not only is Lord Haotian powerful, but his weapon-refining skills are also unparalleled, making him coveted by everyone. Although this weapon is only used for training, its power is no less than that of a top-grade weapon."
"The starting price for this magic weapon is 10,000 spirit stones. Each bid must be no less than 1,000 spirit stones. The auction begins!"
The monks below were stunned when they heard the price.
"The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones. Are you kidding me?"
"This is a magical weapon refined by Lord Haotian himself. Although it is just his scrap, its effect is comparable to that of a top-grade magical weapon. Just based on his reputation, the price is worth it. If you can't afford it, don't talk nonsense. I'll give you 12,000 spirit stones!"
"Box number three offers 20,000 spirit stones!"
Qi Yunting gritted his teeth and looked at box number one and box number seven, hoping that these two guys would not compete with him.
However, sometimes the more you fear something, the more it will come. The bidding may be late but it will not disappear.
"Box number seven is 23,000!"
"Box No. 1 offers 30,000 spirit stones!"
Qi Yunting was so angry that his eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn these two bitches! If I find out who they are, I will never let them go!" He only had 210,000 spirit stones on him, and he hoped that these guys would not raise the price so outrageously.
He just didn't believe it. These people's spirit stones were a bottomless pit?
"Box number three offers 31,000 spirit stones!"
Leng Qingning straightened her back and looked at the magic weapon in Hongzhu's hand. Lord Haotian was also her master. She subconsciously wanted things related to him and was about to press the price increase bell again.
Yan Ci narrowed his eyes and said with some contempt, "Little fool, that's just a low-quality discarded product that Haotian failed to refine. The effect is not stable. You don't want to spend a lot of spirit stones to buy a discarded product, do you?"
Facing the man's meaningful eyes, she always felt that if she dared to say the word "yes", this guy would laugh at her to death.
This guy is too annoying to be laughed at!
Leng Qingning puffed up her cheeks and turned her head away. "Who wants to take a picture? I'm only interested because I saw it was made by Lord Haotian. Since it's a fake, whoever wants to take a picture can do so."
"Waiter, add another portion of spiritual fruit!"
Seeing the waiter bring in another plate of cut crystal clear spiritual fruits, Yan Ci's mouth twitched fiercely. Is this woman here to auction the magic weapon or to eat?
What delicious spiritual fruit is there? He wants to have a big meal when he gets out!
Seeing that the price of Box No. 1 finally did not increase, Qi Yunting finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that no matter how rich the spirit stones of these people in the lower world were, they could not be a bottomless pit.
Ling Yin, who was massaging his shoulders from behind, had a trace of contempt in her eyes. This guy looked so poor that he hadn't bought a single magic weapon in a long time. Even then, he had to spend her and Fire Spirit Butterfly's spirit stones to buy a magic weapon. After the auction, she cut off all contact with this poor guy.
As a princess of the water tribe, she can only spend spirit stones on men. If a man wants to spend her spirit stones, he has to pay the price.
Qi Yunting didn't notice the look of the woman behind him at all and was still fighting for box number seven.
The most hateful thing is that Box No. 1 has already given up the competition, and now Box No. 5 is here to pick a fight with him. These people are so hateful.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He gritted his teeth and rang the bell with a pained look on his face, "150,000 spirit stones!"
All the monks in the hall were shocked instantly, and Old Li was so angry that he pounded the chair.
"Where did this idiot from Box No. 3 come from? He raised the price from 30,000 to 150,000 in one breath. Is he deliberately provoking me?" As an alchemist, Mr. Li has always been respected by everyone. How could he have suffered such humiliation?
Naturally, he would not let go of such behavior that deliberately provoked him.
"Box number seven is 180,000!"
In box number five.
The maid said solemnly: "Saint Maiden, the price has been increased to 180,000. This is just a substandard product refined by Lord Haotian. If it exceeds 200,000, it will not be worth it."
The masked girl in blue frowned, and then a cold voice sounded, "Keep raising the price. If it exceeds 200,000, I won't bid."
The maid beside her breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, Saint."
"Box No. 3 offers 181,000 Spiritual Stones"
"Box No. 7 offers 190,000"
"Box No. 5 offers 200,000"
The monks in the hall below were already numb. Where did these rich people come from? They could only look on with envy, but they didn't have the money to auction.
Qi Yunting in box number three was so angry that his face turned blue. He rudely pushed away the Fire Spirit Butterfly sitting on his thigh. His originally hot body was instantly extinguished by the sound of the auction, and that charming atmosphere was gone.
He gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and pressed the bell angrily.
"Box number three offers 210,000!"
Originally, he had no intention of auctioning this item, but when he heard Old Hong say that this item was actually made by Lord Haotian, he became determined to get it.
Little did he know that Old Hong was busy recovering his strength, and he had already lost his patience with Qi Yunting who kept bothering him whenever he had something to do.
When Qi Yunting asked just now, he just took a casual look at it and naturally didn't notice that it was a piece of low-quality waste.
Qi Yunting suddenly called out to the waiter outside, and Qin Yi came in and asked, "Dear guest, what can I do for you?"
"Please help me call your eldest daughter, I have something important to discuss with her." Qin Yi nodded and left the box.
Ling Yin looked at him with even more contempt. It seemed that someone's wallet was going to be in trouble again. She was now more determined to leave this person.
However, she had to find a suitable time to leave. There was something so weird about this guy that she couldn't help but feel attracted to him once she got close to him.
What's even more terrifying is that I suddenly felt an urge to give everything for him.
"Brother Yun~ I heard that you were looking for me. Did you miss me?" Then a stunning girl in a yellow dress with bright eyes and white teeth walked in. The girl had two long braids full of tiny pearls, and she looked pretty and charming. This girl was Qin Yue.
The moment the girl entered box number three, Qin Zheng received the news from the servants.
"Master, Qin Yi just brought the young lady to box number three."
Qin Zheng had a bad thought in his mind and said, "Have you found out who is in box number three?" Although he did not have a rule not to easily check the background of the guests in the box, he had to make an exception since it involved his precious daughter.
The servant looked at him hesitantly, "Master, the person in box number three is Master Qi."
Qin Zheng released a strong sense of low pressure. "What a bastard! Didn't I order you to keep an eye on her? How did she get out?"
The servant knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said nothing.
Speaking of box number three.
Qi Yunting changed the gloomy look on his face, and stroked her face with gentle and focused eyes, then hugged her waist.
Feeling the burning body temperature, the girl's cheeks suddenly turned red.
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