The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 67 On the Fairy Way (34)

Chapter 67 On the Fairy Way (34)

The president of Changjin Auction House raised his hand, his voice was rich and vicissitudes.

"Now, the auction begins. The transaction period lasts for one year, first-come-first-served, and those with the highest price win."

"The starting price for the ancient sheng is the petals of the hundred-year-old catalpa tree, the Yuan Ling and a low-grade spirit stone."

"The starting price for the snow lotus in the Lingqiong is an abyss of snow and a low-grade spirit stone."

The voice of the president of Changjin Auction House fell, except for a few small sects, Jianghu sects and five major sects who dared to shout out.

Everyone else remained silent, and the scene was a little quiet. Although it was not as hot as before, it still had an auction atmosphere.

"I will give out century-old catalpa petals, Yuan Ling and 30 low-grade spirit stones."

"I will give out century-old catalpa petals, Yuan Ling and 40 low-grade spirit stones."

"..."

At the later stage of the auction, only Yu Jianzong and Qi Yuanzong were chasing each other.

"100 middle-grade spirit stones."

Hearing these words, the Suzerain of Qi Yuan Sect tightly clenched the jade cup in his hand.

"That old guy Yu Li really dared to shout! 100 million middle-grade spirit stones, is he crazy?!"

The head of the Qi Yuan Sect gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with anger.

That guy Mo Li has the spiritual root of fire, and Yu Li has the spiritual root of wind, so why is it related to Gu Sheng, the pure wood artifact? !
It's really sick to spend so much money on something that is useless to you!

Insufficient financial resources, the head of the Qi Yuan Sect could only swallow his anger, his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to bite Yu Li to death.

With such a high bidding price, the president of Jang Geum Auction House was naturally happy, with a big smile, and his old voice seemed to be full of triumph.

"Anyone else want to bid?"

"One million spirit stones, ancient catalpa petals and Yuanling once!"

"One million spirit stones, ancient catalpa petals and two yuan spirits!"

"One million spirit stones, ancient catalpa petals and three yuan spirits!"

"make a deal."

"As expected of Yu Jianzong, you have such a great shot. Congratulations to your Excellency for obtaining the ancient artifact Gusheng."

Although the petals and spirits of the hundred-year-old catalpa are rare, many sects with rich heritage have them in stock.

And the Snow of the Abyss is truly scarce, no one wants to bid at all.

"Where's Lingqiong Snow Lotus? Don't you plan to take a gamble?"

"Now the relationship between humans and demons is so rigid, and we don't even know if the snow will fall? Who would be so stupid to risk their lives for this little possibility?"

"That's right, President, your condition is too harsh."

"After all, it's the Spirit Vault Snow Lotus that was only opened in 300 years. It's normal to be harsh, but it's a pity."

Just when everyone was discussing, Sui Ling leaned on the window sill and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone.

"A lamp of snow from the abyss and a low-grade spirit stone for a period of three months."

"Someone really took pictures?!"

"Who? So brave?"

"Mysterious Pill Sect... Sovereign Master."

"That idiot? It's just bragging."

Sui Ling completely opened the curtains, and leaned half of her body against the window. From the bottom of the building, she could fully see the girl's indifferent and warm face.

"Looking at her expression, it doesn't look like she's bragging."

"She led a helpless sect into the demon world during a Qi training period? Do you think it's true? Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Is the suzerain of the Xuandan sect joking?" The president of Changjin Auction House obviously didn't believe it, his lips curled up politely, and he looked at Suiling.

"Are you questioning me?"

Sui Lingqing's clean voice sounded, calm and cold, with an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Of course not." The president of Changjin Auction House couldn't show it even if he really thought this way, he bowed his head apologetically and smiled standard.

"I am waiting for the good news from the suzerain of Xuandan Sect."

"Everyone, is there anyone who stands up bravely like the up-and-coming master of the Xuandan Sect?"

The air fell into silence, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all chose to shut up.

The suzerain of the Xuandan sect is sick, but they are not.

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke. The president of Chang Jin Auction House shook his head regretfully and looked at Su Ling with wholehearted trust.

"Then I hope that after three months, I can hand over the Lingqiong Snow Lotus to the finger of the Xuandan Sect's suzerain."

"This auction has come to a successful conclusion, I wish you all a happy ending."

As soon as the president of Changjin Auction House finished speaking, the lights in the entire venue suddenly lit up.

Sui Ling's slender fingers curled slightly, and she tapped on the mahogany window sill slowly, even though the lights were on, she didn't have any reaction.

Looking at the back of the president of Jang Geum Auction House who hunched away, an inexplicable smile appeared in his eyes.

It's really fun.

Snow of the Abyss.

Spirit Vault Snow Lotus.

Ancient catalpa petals.

It is exactly the antidote prescription that Ban Xia gave Mo Tang.

Should she be lamenting that it is destined, or that the person they are trying to save...may be the same person?
It wasn't until the figure of the president of Jang Jin Auction House was completely out of sight that Sui Ling slowly withdrew her gaze, raised her eyes, and looked at the opposite window sill.

That was the room of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Gate.

From the beginning to the end, there was no sound of bidding in that room, and even the curtains were tightly drawn, not moving a bit, so that people could not see the secrets inside.

At any rate, they ranked third among the five sects. Sui Ling didn't really believe that it was because they had no money, or because they were so high-sighted that even Gu Sheng didn't care.

How can anyone participate in an auction without looking at the auction items?
Sui Ling chuckled, a playful smile flashed in her eyes, she casually glanced at the blood jade in Mo Tang's hand, and looked at Luo Mingyun who had already exchanged the sword spike.

He asked plainly, "Have you seen the people from Wan Gui Sect?"

"I see." Luo Mingyun didn't intend to install Jiansui right now, and took it back into the space together with Niyuanjian. Hearing Suiling's question, she tilted her head in confusion.

"Just chatting with the president of Changjin Auction House in the background, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing." Sui Ling took it perfunctorily, took Mo Tang's bright wrist, and walked towards the door.

"Let's go, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, otherwise there will always be some unsightly robbers who will come and let your love see blood."

The Xuanling Continent has always been a world where the weak prey on the strong and the strong are respected.

The items you spend a lot of money on auction will be protected by Changjin Auction House.

But after leaving the auction house, it only belongs to you, and has nothing to do with Jang Geum Auction House.

So even if someone snatches it at the door, no one cares.

And it's only because you're incompetent that it's taken away, not because someone else is immoral.

No wonder Sui Ling had a crow's mouth, when she saw that it was Luo Mingyun who was going to fetch the sword tassel alone, someone had already started to think badly.

After leaving the Jangjin Auction House, Suiling walked slowly, looked back and glanced lightly, pursing her lips.

"Someone with short eyes came to play with us."

The martial arts of the people behind him were really exquisite, but Luo Mingyun, as a killer, had already mastered the ability of listening to steps and debating voices, so she naturally found their traces.

"Then play with them."

Luo Mingyun took out the Niyuan sword, touched its blade, and smiled sassyly and evilly.

"Speaking of which, Ni Yuanjian hasn't seen blood for a long time."

Sui Ling took Mo Tang's hand, and naturally and calmly stepped into a dark alley that no one cared about.

The strong men who followed Luo Mingyun secretly looked at each other and laughed excitedly.

God help me too.

This little beauty is really obedient, she walked into the alley by herself without being dragged by them.

(End of this chapter)

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