Chapter 5197
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
"Hehe, let me make an offer first, five thousand and five."
In the Tianzihao box, the old man of the Void Sword Sect said with a smile.
"It's a fun party."
"If you use a sword, what's the fuss?"
The big brother of the Jiuding faction curled his lips.
"The old man offered six thousand!"
"Seven thousand!"
Gongsun Zhenren didn't say much harsh words, so he directly increased the price by one thousand.
"Gongsun, do you still have spirit stone auctions?"
In the Tianzihao box where Qingyun Building is located, a voice came out lightly.
"Wu Qingming!"
Gongsun Zhen was furious and got up abruptly.
"You, Qingyun Tower, haven't explained this matter to the old man yet."
"Oh, the old man has already given an explanation, someone framed him...Qingyunzi is now in Qingyun Tower, and has never gone out."
An old man got up and came to the railing, looking at Gongsun Zhen from afar.
"Who is he?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man, this old thing is still making trouble without increasing the price?
Originally, it was good to pick things up, and he could still watch the excitement, but now the auction is his magic weapon.
It would be an unforgivable crime to delay him from earning spirit stones!
"Wu Qingming, the person in charge of Qingyun Building here."
Wang Pingbei introduced.
"Wu Qingming... the Great Elder you mentioned earlier, didn't come?"
Xiao Chen glanced across the box, because of the angle, he could only see a few people.
"not coming."
Wang Pingbei shook his head.
"I probably didn't stop much, I went to Tianyuan City or even Tianjueyuan."
"It seems that the conflict on the second floor has not been put down because of Shengtianjiao."
Xiao Chen took a sip of tea, then looked at Gongsun Zhen again.
I don't know if this old guy will shoot in anger.
If you really make a move...then the excitement will be great.
"Seniors, let's go to the auction first."
Li Xiunian spoke.
"Senior Gongsun bid [-], but is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
The old man on the auction stage also said at the right time.
"The old man paid eight thousand."
After Wu Qingming finished speaking, he looked at Gongsun Zhen provocatively.
"Eight thousand and five."
Before Gongsun Zhen could 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 going on with this old Zhao..."
Xiao Chen glanced at Zhao Cangqiong, how good would it be to give these two a chance to compete?
At the auction, the most profitable time is to compete with each other.
Things that are worthless in the first place may fetch sky-high prices at auction.
A premium of dozens or even hundreds of times is normal.
"Nine thousand."
Another voice sounded.
Xiao Chen looked over and recognized Zhou Zhengyang, the leader of Tianqing faction.
At that time, he left blood on it and took a look from afar.
Although it was the first time seeing him, Zhou Zhengyang's identity could be guessed from his reaction.
"Nine thousand five."
On the first floor, there was a sound for the first time.
Everyone looked down, and it was the man next to the young man in white robe who was speaking.
"This guy... is quite rich? Shouldn't he be able to take out nine thousand and five, and let Gongsun Liang snatch the blue potion in the morning?"
Xiao Chen was a little strange, but he was very excited.
The speed of 'breaking ten thousand' was much faster than he had imagined.
If it doesn't work, it can break [-].
"It should be Chen Guanshi or Li Xiunian who deliberately put the Zhantian Saber on the first beat of the afternoon..."
Xiao Chen thought of something, thoughtfully.
Like the first shoot in the morning, everyone wants a good start.
The same is true for these big guys.
Of course, this is also the qualification for the 'Zhan Tian Dao'.
Just like people, if you want to be favored or given an opportunity, you must have the qualifications and strength yourself.
If you can't do it yourself, no one can help you.
Opportunities drop from the sky, and I can't catch them.
"Ten thousand."
On the first floor, another quotation was made, and it was an old man.
The old man was dressed in brocade clothes and had an extraordinary temperament.
"Unexpectedly, this old guy also came."
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 is not interested in who the old man is, he just needs to give him the spirit stone.
"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.
"Just a handful of magical weapons can cost tens of thousands."
"..."
Wang Pingbei was speechless, is this really human?
Just a magic weapon?
You are a Chinese cabbage when you are a magic soldier?
Spirit stones are precious, and magic weapons are even more precious!
"Fifteen hundred."
The old man of Jiuding faction raised his price again.
"Old Freak Nie, I also like this knife."
"The one with the highest price wins, ten thousand in case."
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 answered, obviously he wanted to compete with Gongsun Zhen.
"Wu Qingming... fourteen thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen's eyes were cold and murderous.
However, he still controlled it, and in front of so many people, he fell behind when he shot.
"Fifteen thousand."
Zhao Cangqiong spoke again, as the city lord, he still wanted to smooth things over.
At the same time, he also glanced at Wu Qingming, is this old guy trying to make trouble?
"Add it, add it... It's best to add it to [-]."
Xiao Chen smiled all over his face, thought about the unhappy things, and found that it was useless, so he simply picked up the gaiwan and drank tea to cover it up.
"Fifteen thousand and five."
There was also the sound of a price increase in the local box.
"Brother Chen, do we want to bid and drive up the price?"
What did Wang Pingbei think of and asked in a low voice.
"I don't need it for now, just look at it... If you lift it up and no one wants it, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"
Xiao Chen said while drinking tea.
"Too."
Wang Pingbei nodded, but just by lifting it, you can earn a thousand more spirit stones... This spirit stone seems to be quite easy to earn, why do you think that three to fifty yuan spirit stones are a lot?
"What bullshit Qingyunlou Tianjiao, please go back, and I won't go back either."
Now Wang Pingbei's mentality has completely changed.
Previously, he had thought of going back with all his heart, so he brought Xiao Chen to Sifang City for this reason.
Later, he decided not to go back, it was good to follow Xiao Chen.
Now... beg him to go back, but he won't go back.
Qingyunlou Tianjiao?
It's just a bigger reputation and a higher status in the world, and there are not many practical benefits.
It's different with Xiao Chen, eat delicious food and drink spicy food during the day, and listen to music at night!
"Sixteen thousand..."
"..."
"Twenty thousand!"
The price of Zhan Tian Dao finally broke through [-].
Chen Guanshi laughed, his position...is more stable.
Li Xiunian also laughed, the first auction won a good prize, the following auction style will not be low.
As for Xiao Chen...he laughed out loud.
"Hehe... No, no, no, I really can't help it."
Xiao Chen pinched his thigh hard, even though he felt pain, he still couldn't help smiling.
"hey-hey……"
Wang Pingbei also smiled, he thought that if he were Xiao Chen, he would probably be able to jump up.
"There is no doubt that it is Brother Chen's magical weapon."
Zhao Ritian looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones... Young master, look at my eyeballs, are they red?"
Zhao Yuanji pointed to his eyes, not hiding his envy at all.
As a child of the Zhao family, he has no shortage of spirit stones, but [-]...he has never had any!
Compared with the prices offered by these bigwigs, the auction in the morning was like a child's play.
"It's red."
Zhao Ritian glanced and nodded.
"Brother Chen made a lot of money this time."
"The value of divine weapons is really high..."
"That's for sure, magic soldiers rarely make moves..."
"When will I be able to have a magical weapon... Young master, when will you refine a magic weapon for me?"
"what?"
"I'll sell it for Lingshi."
"roll!"
……
With Zhan Tiandao reaching [-], there will be fewer people who significantly increase their prices.
Even the boxes on the second floor, many gave up.
As for the people on the first floor, they were silent.
The price of [-] is already not low for an unknown magic soldier.
"Twenty thousand and one."
After a brief silence, Gongsun Zhen raised the price again.
"Beizi, do you think I will be sold to Gongsun Zhen in the end?"
Xiao Chen looked at Gongsun Zhen with a strange expression.
He robbed Shanhailou's hidden treasure, and today Gongsun Zhen spent a lot of spirit stones to buy his magic weapon.
"possible."
"Twenty-two thousand."
As soon as Wang Pingbei finished speaking, Wu Qingming bid again.
"This kind of injustice may also be Qingyun Tower."
Xiao Chen looked at Wu Qingming again and smiled.
"..."
Wang Pingbei twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't speak any more.
Following Wu Qingming's bid, the scene became quiet again.
This time, Zhao Cangqiong did not bid again, obviously he gave up.
This price has exceeded the value of ordinary divine weapons.
Unless this divine weapon has a great history... But the Heaven Zhan Dao may not be included.
No matter how good the story is...they wouldn't believe it!
"Twenty-three thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen didn't give up, and said coldly.
This is no longer a battle for the gods, but a fight for breath.
"Twenty-four thousand!"
Wu Qingming's smile was not a smile, because of the matter of Shengtianjiao, it's not easy to have a confrontation on the second floor for the time being, but... the people in Qingyunlou, he can't die in vain!
This place is not his home court in Qingyun Building, so what?
At least, he will beat Shanhailou in this auction!
"Twenty-five thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen put his hands on the railing, exerting a little force.
If he hadn't been able to control it so well, the railing... would probably explode.
"..."
No one has bid, and everyone can see that this is no longer a battle of magic soldiers.
If you get involved again, it will be a big injustice.
"Hehe, it's interesting. The conflict on the second floor is hard to suppress... It even showed up in the auction."
The old man of Jiuding Sect chuckled lightly.
As big forces, they are happy to see a conflict on the second floor, preferably a full-scale conflict.
When two tigers fight, there must be one injury.
When the time comes, their chance may arrive.
Although everyone is a big force, the second floor is still stronger.
Maybe this battle is so strong that it will be evened out.
"I don't know, which of the two of them will fall into the hands of this divine weapon."
The old man of the Void Sword Sect looked at Gongsun Zhen and Wu Qingming, and said slowly.
"I don't even know who the sender is... The one who benefits the most from this fight is the sender."
"[-]... Beizi, I think there is hope for [-]."
Xiao Chen, the sender, didn't dare to sit in front of the railing at the moment, and moved the chair back on purpose.
He couldn't control the muscles in his face, and his mouth almost went behind his ears.
In the Tianzihao box, the old man of the Void Sword Sect said with a smile.
"It's a fun party."
"If you use a sword, what's the fuss?"
The big brother of the Jiuding faction curled his lips.
"The old man offered six thousand!"
"Seven thousand!"
Gongsun Zhenren didn't say much harsh words, so he directly increased the price by one thousand.
"Gongsun, do you still have spirit stone auctions?"
In the Tianzihao box where Qingyun Building is located, a voice came out lightly.
"Wu Qingming!"
Gongsun Zhen was furious and got up abruptly.
"You, Qingyun Tower, haven't explained this matter to the old man yet."
"Oh, the old man has already given an explanation, someone framed him...Qingyunzi is now in Qingyun Tower, and has never gone out."
An old man got up and came to the railing, looking at Gongsun Zhen from afar.
"Who is he?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man, this old thing is still making trouble without increasing the price?
Originally, it was good to pick things up, and he could still watch the excitement, but now the auction is his magic weapon.
It would be an unforgivable crime to delay him from earning spirit stones!
"Wu Qingming, the person in charge of Qingyun Building here."
Wang Pingbei introduced.
"Wu Qingming... the Great Elder you mentioned earlier, didn't come?"
Xiao Chen glanced across the box, because of the angle, he could only see a few people.
"not coming."
Wang Pingbei shook his head.
"I probably didn't stop much, I went to Tianyuan City or even Tianjueyuan."
"It seems that the conflict on the second floor has not been put down because of Shengtianjiao."
Xiao Chen took a sip of tea, then looked at Gongsun Zhen again.
I don't know if this old guy will shoot in anger.
If you really make a move...then the excitement will be great.
"Seniors, let's go to the auction first."
Li Xiunian spoke.
"Senior Gongsun bid [-], but is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
The old man on the auction stage also said at the right time.
"The old man paid eight thousand."
After Wu Qingming finished speaking, he looked at Gongsun Zhen provocatively.
"Eight thousand and five."
Before Gongsun Zhen could 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 going on with this old Zhao..."
Xiao Chen glanced at Zhao Cangqiong, how good would it be to give these two a chance to compete?
At the auction, the most profitable time is to compete with each other.
Things that are worthless in the first place may fetch sky-high prices at auction.
A premium of dozens or even hundreds of times is normal.
"Nine thousand."
Another voice sounded.
Xiao Chen looked over and recognized Zhou Zhengyang, the leader of Tianqing faction.
At that time, he left blood on it and took a look from afar.
Although it was the first time seeing him, Zhou Zhengyang's identity could be guessed from his reaction.
"Nine thousand five."
On the first floor, there was a sound for the first time.
Everyone looked down, and it was the man next to the young man in white robe who was speaking.
"This guy... is quite rich? Shouldn't he be able to take out nine thousand and five, and let Gongsun Liang snatch the blue potion in the morning?"
Xiao Chen was a little strange, but he was very excited.
The speed of 'breaking ten thousand' was much faster than he had imagined.
If it doesn't work, it can break [-].
"It should be Chen Guanshi or Li Xiunian who deliberately put the Zhantian Saber on the first beat of the afternoon..."
Xiao Chen thought of something, thoughtfully.
Like the first shoot in the morning, everyone wants a good start.
The same is true for these big guys.
Of course, this is also the qualification for the 'Zhan Tian Dao'.
Just like people, if you want to be favored or given an opportunity, you must have the qualifications and strength yourself.
If you can't do it yourself, no one can help you.
Opportunities drop from the sky, and I can't catch them.
"Ten thousand."
On the first floor, another quotation was made, and it was an old man.
The old man was dressed in brocade clothes and had an extraordinary temperament.
"Unexpectedly, this old guy also came."
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 is not interested in who the old man is, he just needs to give him the spirit stone.
"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.
"Just a handful of magical weapons can cost tens of thousands."
"..."
Wang Pingbei was speechless, is this really human?
Just a magic weapon?
You are a Chinese cabbage when you are a magic soldier?
Spirit stones are precious, and magic weapons are even more precious!
"Fifteen hundred."
The old man of Jiuding faction raised his price again.
"Old Freak Nie, I also like this knife."
"The one with the highest price wins, ten thousand in case."
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 answered, obviously he wanted to compete with Gongsun Zhen.
"Wu Qingming... fourteen thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen's eyes were cold and murderous.
However, he still controlled it, and in front of so many people, he fell behind when he shot.
"Fifteen thousand."
Zhao Cangqiong spoke again, as the city lord, he still wanted to smooth things over.
At the same time, he also glanced at Wu Qingming, is this old guy trying to make trouble?
"Add it, add it... It's best to add it to [-]."
Xiao Chen smiled all over his face, thought about the unhappy things, and found that it was useless, so he simply picked up the gaiwan and drank tea to cover it up.
"Fifteen thousand and five."
There was also the sound of a price increase in the local box.
"Brother Chen, do we want to bid and drive up the price?"
What did Wang Pingbei think of and asked in a low voice.
"I don't need it for now, just look at it... If you lift it up and no one wants it, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"
Xiao Chen said while drinking tea.
"Too."
Wang Pingbei nodded, but just by lifting it, you can earn a thousand more spirit stones... This spirit stone seems to be quite easy to earn, why do you think that three to fifty yuan spirit stones are a lot?
"What bullshit Qingyunlou Tianjiao, please go back, and I won't go back either."
Now Wang Pingbei's mentality has completely changed.
Previously, he had thought of going back with all his heart, so he brought Xiao Chen to Sifang City for this reason.
Later, he decided not to go back, it was good to follow Xiao Chen.
Now... beg him to go back, but he won't go back.
Qingyunlou Tianjiao?
It's just a bigger reputation and a higher status in the world, and there are not many practical benefits.
It's different with Xiao Chen, eat delicious food and drink spicy food during the day, and listen to music at night!
"Sixteen thousand..."
"..."
"Twenty thousand!"
The price of Zhan Tian Dao finally broke through [-].
Chen Guanshi laughed, his position...is more stable.
Li Xiunian also laughed, the first auction won a good prize, the following auction style will not be low.
As for Xiao Chen...he laughed out loud.
"Hehe... No, no, no, I really can't help it."
Xiao Chen pinched his thigh hard, even though he felt pain, he still couldn't help smiling.
"hey-hey……"
Wang Pingbei also smiled, he thought that if he were Xiao Chen, he would probably be able to jump up.
"There is no doubt that it is Brother Chen's magical weapon."
Zhao Ritian looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones... Young master, look at my eyeballs, are they red?"
Zhao Yuanji pointed to his eyes, not hiding his envy at all.
As a child of the Zhao family, he has no shortage of spirit stones, but [-]...he has never had any!
Compared with the prices offered by these bigwigs, the auction in the morning was like a child's play.
"It's red."
Zhao Ritian glanced and nodded.
"Brother Chen made a lot of money this time."
"The value of divine weapons is really high..."
"That's for sure, magic soldiers rarely make moves..."
"When will I be able to have a magical weapon... Young master, when will you refine a magic weapon for me?"
"what?"
"I'll sell it for Lingshi."
"roll!"
……
With Zhan Tiandao reaching [-], there will be fewer people who significantly increase their prices.
Even the boxes on the second floor, many gave up.
As for the people on the first floor, they were silent.
The price of [-] is already not low for an unknown magic soldier.
"Twenty thousand and one."
After a brief silence, Gongsun Zhen raised the price again.
"Beizi, do you think I will be sold to Gongsun Zhen in the end?"
Xiao Chen looked at Gongsun Zhen with a strange expression.
He robbed Shanhailou's hidden treasure, and today Gongsun Zhen spent a lot of spirit stones to buy his magic weapon.
"possible."
"Twenty-two thousand."
As soon as Wang Pingbei finished speaking, Wu Qingming bid again.
"This kind of injustice may also be Qingyun Tower."
Xiao Chen looked at Wu Qingming again and smiled.
"..."
Wang Pingbei twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't speak any more.
Following Wu Qingming's bid, the scene became quiet again.
This time, Zhao Cangqiong did not bid again, obviously he gave up.
This price has exceeded the value of ordinary divine weapons.
Unless this divine weapon has a great history... But the Heaven Zhan Dao may not be included.
No matter how good the story is...they wouldn't believe it!
"Twenty-three thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen didn't give up, and said coldly.
This is no longer a battle for the gods, but a fight for breath.
"Twenty-four thousand!"
Wu Qingming's smile was not a smile, because of the matter of Shengtianjiao, it's not easy to have a confrontation on the second floor for the time being, but... the people in Qingyunlou, he can't die in vain!
This place is not his home court in Qingyun Building, so what?
At least, he will beat Shanhailou in this auction!
"Twenty-five thousand!"
Gongsun Zhen put his hands on the railing, exerting a little force.
If he hadn't been able to control it so well, the railing... would probably explode.
"..."
No one has bid, and everyone can see that this is no longer a battle of magic soldiers.
If you get involved again, it will be a big injustice.
"Hehe, it's interesting. The conflict on the second floor is hard to suppress... It even showed up in the auction."
The old man of Jiuding Sect chuckled lightly.
As big forces, they are happy to see a conflict on the second floor, preferably a full-scale conflict.
When two tigers fight, there must be one injury.
When the time comes, their chance may arrive.
Although everyone is a big force, the second floor is still stronger.
Maybe this battle is so strong that it will be evened out.
"I don't know, which of the two of them will fall into the hands of this divine weapon."
The old man of the Void Sword Sect looked at Gongsun Zhen and Wu Qingming, and said slowly.
"I don't even know who the sender is... The one who benefits the most from this fight is the sender."
"[-]... Beizi, I think there is hope for [-]."
Xiao Chen, the sender, didn't dare to sit in front of the railing at the moment, and moved the chair back on purpose.
He couldn't control the muscles in his face, and his mouth almost went behind his ears.
