"Haha, let me make you an offer first. Five thousand and five."
In the No. 1 box, the old man from the Void Sword Sect said with a smile.
"Just to join in the fun."
"You're a swordsman, why are you joining in the fun?"
The leader of Jiuding Sect curled his lips.
"I'll pay six thousand!"
"Seven thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen was a ruthless man who didn't talk much, and he directly raised the price by one thousand.
"Gongsun, do you have any spirit stones left to auction?"
A voice came faintly from the No. 1 box in Qingyun Tower.
"Wu Qingming!"
Gongsun Zhen was furious and stood up suddenly.
"You from Qingyun Tower have not explained this matter to me yet."
"Oh, I have already explained it. Someone has framed him... Qingyunzi is now in Qingyun Tower and has not left."
An old man stood up and walked to the railing, looking at Gongsun Zhen from afar.
"who is he?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man. Why didn't this old guy raise the price but still wanted to cause trouble?
It would have been nice to start a fight, and he could have watched the fun, but what was being auctioned now was his magic weapon.
Delaying him from earning spirit stones would be an unforgivable sin!
"Wu Qingming, the person in charge of Qingyun Tower here."
Wang Pingbei introduced.
"Wu Qingming...the great elder you mentioned before didn't come?"
Xiao Chen glanced across the box, but due to the angle, he could only see a few people.
“No.”
Wang Pingbei shook his head.
"I think he didn't stay there for long. He went to Tianyuan City or even Tianjueyuan."
"It seems that the conflict on the second floor has not been put down because of the Holy Heaven Sect."
Xiao Chen took a sip of tea and looked at Gongsun Zhen again.
I don’t know if this old guy will take action out of anger.
If they really take action...it will be a huge event.
"Two seniors, let's start the auction first."
Li Xiunian spoke.
"Senior Gongsun offered 7,000 yuan, is there anyone who wants to raise the price?"
The old man at the auction table also said at the right time.
"I'll pay eight thousand."
After Wu Qingming finished speaking, he looked at Gongsun Zhen provocatively.
"Eight thousand five."
Without waiting for Gongsun Zhen to react, Zhao Cangqiong made an offer.
He also wanted to ease the conflict between the two and prevent them from confronting each other directly.
"What's wrong with this old Zhao..."
Xiao Chen glanced at Zhao Cangqiong. Wouldn't it be great if he could give these two a chance to compete with each other?
The most profitable time at an auction is when bidders compete with each other.
Things that are originally worthless may be sold at sky-high prices.
A premium of dozens or even a hundred times is normal.
"Nine thousand."
Another voice sounded.
Xiao Chen looked over and recognized him, it was Zhou Zhengyang, the leader of the Tianqing Sect.
At that time, he left some blood words and looked at it from a distance.
Although it was the first time I met him, I was able to guess his identity from Zhou Zhengyang's reaction.
"Nine thousand five."
On the first floor, the sound was heard for the first time.
Everyone looked down and saw that the person who spoke was the man next to the young man in white robe.
"This guy... is quite rich? It shouldn't be possible that he could come up with 9,500 yuan, and let Gongsun Liang snatch the blue potion this morning?"
Xiao Chen felt a little strange, but was very excited in his heart.
The speed of "breaking ten thousand" was much faster than he had imagined.
Maybe it can exceed 20,000.
"It should be Manager Chen or Li Xiunian who deliberately placed the Heaven-Slaying Sword on the first shot of the afternoon..."
Xiao Chen was thinking about something.
Just like the first shot in the morning, everyone wants a good start.
The same goes for these big guys.
Of course, this is also why the 'Heaven-Slaying Sword' is qualified.
Just like people, if you want help or opportunities from others, you must have the qualifications and ability.
If you can't do it yourself, no one can help you.
Opportunities fall from the sky and we can’t catch them.
"Ten thousand."
On the first floor, another person made an offer, an old man.
The old man was dressed in brocade and had an extraordinary temperament.
"I didn't expect that this old guy would come too."
Zhao Cangqiong looked at the old man and muttered.
Not only Zhao Cangqiong recognized it, but many people also recognized it.
"It's over ten thousand..."
Xiao Chen was not interested in who the old man was, as long as he was given spirit stones.
"Beizi, it's over ten thousand."
"Uh-huh."
Wang Pingbei nodded, also quite excited.
"It's too easy to get this spirit stone..."
Xiao Chen said again.
"A random magic weapon costs tens of thousands."
“…”
Wang Pingbei was speechless. Is this even human language?
Just a random magic weapon?
Do you think divine soldiers are cabbages?
Spiritual stones are precious, but magic weapons are even more precious!
"1500."
The old man from Jiuding Sect raised the price again.
"Old Monster Nie, I also like this knife."
"The highest bidder wins. Eleven thousand."
The old man in brocade clothes on the first floor said calmly.
"Twelve thousand."
Gongsun Zhen stood in front of the railing and said in a deep voice.
"Thirteen thousand."
Wu Qingming added, and it was obvious that he wanted to compete with Gongsun Zhen.
"Wu Qingming...fourteen thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen's eyes were cold and murderous.
However, he still managed to control himself, and in front of so many people, his attack was inferior.
"Fifteen thousand."
Zhao Cangqiong spoke again. As the city lord, he still had to smooth things over.
At the same time, he also glanced at Wu Qingming. Is this old guy going to cause trouble?
"Add more, add more... it would be best if it could be up to 100,000."
Xiao Chen had a smile on his face. He thought about the unhappy things, but found it was useless. So he simply picked up the teacup and tried to cover it up by drinking tea.
"Fifteen thousand five."
There were also sounds of price increases coming from the No. 1 private rooms.
"Brother Chen, should we make an offer to drive up the price?"
Wang Pingbei thought of something and asked in a low voice.
"Don't use it for now, just look at it... What if it's lifted and no one wants it? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?"
Xiao Chen said while drinking tea.
"Too."
Wang Pingbei nodded. If he lifted it a little, he could earn an extra thousand spirit stones... It seemed that spirit stones were indeed easy to earn. Why did he think that thirty or fifty spirit stones were a lot before?
"What a bullshit Qingyun Tower genius, even if you ask me to go back, I won't go back."
Now Wang Pingbei's mentality has completely changed.
He had been determined to go back, so he brought Xiao Chen to Sifang City.
Later, he decided not to go back and it was good to follow Xiao Chen.
Now... even if you beg him to go back, he won't go back.
The genius of Qingyun Tower?
It just means a bigger reputation and a higher status in the world, but there aren't many practical benefits.
It’s different following Xiao Chen. I eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks during the day, and listen to music in brothels at night!
"Sixteen thousand..."
“…”
"Twenty thousand!"
The price of the Heaven-Slaying Sword finally exceeded 20,000.
Manager Chen smiled. His position... became more stable.
Li Xiunian also smiled. The first auction was a good start, so the quality of the following auctions would not be low.
As for Xiao Chen...he even laughed out loud.
"Hehe...I can't bear it anymore. I really can't help it."
Xiao Chen pinched his thigh hard, and even though it hurt, he still couldn't help laughing.
"hey-hey……"
Wang Pingbei also smiled. He felt that if he were Xiao Chen, he would probably be able to jump up.
"It is confirmed without a doubt, it is Brother Chen's magic weapon."
Zhao Ritian looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones... Young master, look at my eyes, are they red?"
Zhao Yuanji pointed at his eyes, not hiding his envy at all.
As a member of the Zhao family, he has no shortage of spirit stones, but twenty thousand... he has never owned one before!
Compared with the bids offered by these big guys, the auction in the morning was like a child playing house.
"It's red."
Zhao Ritian took a look and nodded.
"Brother Chen made a lot of money this time."
"The value of the magic weapon is really high..."
"That's for sure. Divine weapons rarely take action..."
"When will I be able to own a magic weapon... Young Master, when will you refine a magic weapon for me?"
"what?"
"I'll sell it for spirit stones."
"roll!"
…
As the price of the Heaven-Slaying Sword approached 20,000, fewer people clearly raised the price.
Even the private rooms on the second floor were given up by many people.
As for the people on the first floor, none of them said a word.
The price of twenty thousand is not low for an unknown magical weapon.
"Twenty-one thousand."
After a brief silence, Gongsun Zhen raised the price again.
"Beizi, do you think I will sell this magic weapon to Gongsun Zhen in the end?"
Xiao Chen looked at Gongsun Zhen with a strange expression.
He robbed the treasure of Shanhai Tower, and today Gongsun Zhen spent a large amount of spirit stones to buy his magic weapon.
"It's possible."
"Twenty-two thousand."
As soon as Wang Pingbei finished speaking, Wu Qingming made another bid.
"This great wronged creature could also be from Qingyun Tower."
Xiao Chen looked at Wu Qingming again and smiled.
“…”
Wang Pingbei curled his lips and said nothing more.
As Wu Qingming made his bid, the scene fell silent again.
This time, Zhao Cangqiong did not bid again, obviously he gave up.
This price has already exceeded the value of ordinary magical weapons.
Unless this divine weapon has a very great origin...but this Heaven-Slaying Sword may not be one of them.
No matter how good the story is, they won’t believe it!
"Twenty-three thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen did not give up and said coldly.
This is no longer a fight for a divine weapon, but a fight for dignity.
"Twenty-four thousand!"
Wu Qingming smiled, because of the matter of Shengtian Sect, the second floor could not openly conflict for the time being, but... the people of his Qingyun Tower could not die in vain!
This is not his Qingyun Tower’s home ground, so what?
At least, he wants to outperform Shanhai Tower in this auction!
"Twenty-five thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen placed his hands on the railing and exerted a little force.
If he hadn't been able to control himself well, the railing would probably have exploded.
“…”
No one made any bids, and everyone could see that this was no longer a fight for the magic weapon.
If you get involved again, you will be a big victim.
"Haha, interesting. The conflict on the second floor is hard to suppress...it even showed up at the auction."
The old man from the Jiuding Sect chuckled.
As a major force, they would be happy to see conflict on the second floor, preferably an all-out conflict.
When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.
By then, their chance may have arrived.
Although they are all powerful forces, the second floor is still stronger than the first-line ones.
Maybe this fight will level the score.
"I don't know which of the two will get this magic weapon."
The old man from the Void Sword Sect looked at Gongsun Zhen and Wu Qingming and spoke slowly.
"I don't even know who the sender is... The one who will benefit the most from this dispute is the sender."
"Thirty thousand... Beizi, I think it's possible to get thirty thousand."
The sender of the photo, Xiao Chen, didn't dare to sit in front of the railing and moved his chair back.
He couldn't control the muscles on his face, and his mouth almost stretched behind his ears.
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