Gu Qingxi took it and put on the mask.
Of course she would not let the green book be bought by others. She would not let the person who caught the green book go!
Gu Qingxi suppressed the anger in her heart, circulated her spiritual power, and shouted slowly with a cold tone: "One hundred million spiritual stones."
In an instant, the whole hall fell silent.
Many people couldn't help but look at Gu Qingxi, wanting to see which female cultivator had called out a price of one hundred million so quickly.
The auctioneer rubbed his hands excitedly, one hundred million, this is one hundred million!
It soared to such a price so quickly!
And the one who called out the price was a female cultivator. He couldn't help but sigh that beautiful furnace tripods really sell better.
An Qingyuan, who was sitting next to him, could feel Gu Qingxi's anger at the moment.
He raised his eyebrows slightly. Alas, the master had told him not to make trouble in the black market before.
It seems that this time it can't be done.
The price of one hundred million scared away many people.
But there is no shortage of rich people in the box above.
After a brief silence in the hall, a voice came from a private room: "One hundred and fifty million."
Gu Qingxi didn't even pause. After the voice called out the price, she directly said: "Two hundred million spirit stones."
The hall was immediately in an uproar.
I've seen people raise the price before, but I've never seen someone raise the price so arrogantly.
It's simply inhumane and crazy!
Gu Qingxi's expression under the mask was very cold, and the anger in her heart was burning wildly.
Even though she was so angry, she suppressed it and had a plan in her mind.
The voice in the private room sounded again: "Two hundred and one million."
"Three hundred million!" Gu Qingxi's voice was very cold and calm.
The hall was
in an uproar! The auctioneer was shaking all over.
Three hundred million?
Three hundred million!!!
It's just a demon cultivator's furnace cauldron, but it was sold at such a sky-high price! A
Yuanying furnace cauldron, it sold for fifty million, this is a demon cultivator, it's amazing to get an extra twenty or thirty million.
Selling it for one hundred million is a sky-high price.
But now someone actually called out a price of three hundred million!
The monks in the hall also looked at Gu Qingxi in astonishment. They were curious about who could bid such a high price, and they were also a little confused. Shouldn't such a rich person be in the box? How could he be in the second-class seat?
"Three hundred million! Three hundred million! This fellow Taoist has good taste! It's worth the money. As you can see, this furnace tripod is handsome and has a high level of cultivation. It's definitely worth buying it back!" The auctioneer said excitedly, and he was still bragging about the goodness of the furnace tripod, wanting the person who had just bid to continue to raise the price.
But no more voices came from the box. It seemed that three hundred million had exceeded his budget.
"Three hundred million! Is there anyone else bidding?" The auctioneer continued to shout passionately.
No one responded to the auctioneer's shouting.
At this time, the voice of the person who had bid just now in the box sounded: "I hope someone can really pay this money, instead of just bidding a random price because of lust."
Obviously, the person in the box mocked Gu Qingxi for bidding a random price because of lust, and he couldn't afford the money.
An Qingyuan looked at the auctioneer and said loudly: "If we buy this item, we will be honored guests. What punishment should be given to those who mock and question the honored guests of the auction?"
"We in Dafeng Mall will never allow anyone to question our honored guests. If such a thing happens, it must be severely punished." The auctioneer put away the smile on his face and replied coldly.
"So, please continue the auction." An Qingyuan raised an arc at the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
The auctioneer shook the bell in his hand again: "Three hundred million, is there anyone else bidding?"
The auctioneer asked three times in a row, and no one responded. Then he shook the bell in his hand vigorously, making a series of pleasant sounds, announcing that the transaction was successful!
Everyone in the hall looked at Gu Qingxi, and several monks in black robes walked quickly towards Gu Qingxi.
These monks were of course from the auction house, and they came to collect 300 million spirit stones.
After Gu Qingxi paid 300 million spirit stones, the demon cultivator in the cage would be hers.
If she had no money to pay, then what awaited her was the most severe punishment from the auction house.
The person in the box did not leave, but quietly waited for what would happen next. Obviously, this person did not think that a young female cultivator had the ability to pay such a large sum of money.
Soon, the black-robed monks came to Gu Qingxi, and Gu Qingxi took out a storage bag and handed it to the black-robed monk in the lead.
After the black-robed monk used his spiritual sense to check the storage bag, he turned to the auctioneer and said, "No problem, the distinguished guest has paid 300 million spiritual stones."
"This is impossible!" The person in the box shouted.
The auctioneer's eyes became cold, and he looked into the box grimly, and waved his hand gently.
A chaotic and hurried sound of footsteps sounded in the box. Obviously, the person in the box wanted to run.
As a result, a muffled groan was heard soon, and then a figure flew out of the box directly.
The man smashed the window of the box, flew over the heads of the monks in the hall, and then fell heavily on the high platform, and finally fell at the feet of the auctioneer with blood spitting out of his mouth.
The man looked ordinary, and it seemed that he had used a disguise pill.
The auctioneer stepped on the man's chest and stomped hard. The man spurted blood again and shouted angrily: "I am also your honored guest. I have spent a lot of money here before!"
Everyone believed this.
After all, it was this man who was bidding with the female cultivator just now, and he also called out a price of 210 million. I think this man is also a very rich man.
The auctioneer raised his eyebrows: "Yes, I know you spent a lot of money."
"Then how dare you do this to me!" The man roared, and because of his emotional excitement, blood spurted out of his mouth again.
The auctioneer smiled, and his smile was cold and cruel, completely different from the enthusiastic smile and boasting just now.
Then the auctioneer raised his foot and stomped hard again.
There was a crisp sound.
That was the sound of a bone breaking.
The auctioneer had stepped on the man's sternum and broken it.
The man screamed in pain and looked at the auctioneer with disbelief.
Since he recognized him as a distinguished guest and spent a lot of money, how could he dare to treat him like this? !
"Since you are a frequent customer, you should know the rules of our auction house. Distinguished guests must abide by the rules." After the auctioneer said this lazily, he added, "Also, I think you may have made a mistake. It is you who came to the black market to buy what you need, not us who begged you to patronize us."
After the auctioneer said this lazily, he signaled the black-robed monk to drag the man away.
The auctioneer shook his feet, as if he wanted to shake off the dirt he had just stepped on. Afterwards, he shook the bell in his hand and said with a smile: "This auction has ended successfully. Thank you all for your support and thank you for your generosity."
Gu Qingxi turned her head to look at An Qingyuan. An Qingyuan smiled and nodded slightly at Gu Qingxi, and whispered: "In the black market, you can't do whatever you want just by spending a lot of money. You must abide by the rules set by the city lord."
Through what happened just now, Gu Qingxi also understood the temperament of this city lord.
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