Dressed as a cultivator, she wants to ascend

Once the Millennium Purple Thunder Bamboo appeared, Lin Kexin and his disciples were not the only ones eyeing it. Although there are not many people with Thunder Spirit Root, there are even fewer Purple Thunder Bamboo in this millennium.

Purple Thunder Bamboo is refined into a magic weapon that can resist thunder disasters during breakthroughs and resist the invasion of evil energy.

Thinking about the fact that the north of Lanyu Continent is still occupied by demonic cultivators, who has this ability would not want to take a thousand-year-old Purple Thunder Bamboo with him.

Every auction held by Lingbaoxuan will have a warm-up process in advance, and the items to be auctioned will be announced in advance to facilitate buyers' travel.

Lin Kexin felt that they did this to make it easier for everyone to raise money.

The auction started with 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones, but Lin Kexin and the others had already reached 300,000 before bidding.

"It's over, this is the time to become a pauper!" Lin Kexin cried out in pain in her heart.

"Fifty thousand, high-grade spiritual stone!" Someone in a private room on the third floor began to bid.

The monks in the hall have basically given up, and now only the people on the second and third floors are bidding.

Rong Tian indicated that Lin Kexin could bid.

These people are adding too slowly. If this continues, I don’t know how long it will take to shoot. Lin Kexin picked up the conch on the table this time and said to it: "Six hundred thousand, high-grade spiritual stone."

"Little Junior Sister, isn't it too late for you to use this now?" Sect Master Qian felt that Lin Kexin's actions were unnecessary.

"I want you to take care of it!" Lin Kexin shouted at Sect Master Qian, this man is so talkative today!

"Seven hundred thousand, high-grade spiritual stone." The familiar female cultivator's voice from the other side came over.

"One million, high-grade spiritual stone." Lin Kexin tried her best to keep her voice steady. She was determined to buy this bamboo, even if it cost her everything.

In the hole she dug herself, Lin Kexin never saw the Purple Thunder Bamboo at all. She never found the Purple Thunder Bamboo until her death.

She was afraid that if she missed this time, she would never find this purple thunder bamboo again!

So she gritted her teeth and directly called out the price of one million.

What she didn't know was that in the box opposite her, a beautiful female cultivator's face turned gloomy at this time. Just now he was competing with her for the cassock, and now he is competing with her for the thousand-year-old purple thunder bamboo. Who is on the opposite side?

This female cultivator is Zhenjun Hanyu from Piaomiao Pavilion. She was originally from the Ouyang family, the third largest family in Lanyu Continent. This time she took the photo for her nephew.

"One million and two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Ouyang Hanyu counted the spiritual stones in her hand. This was the highest price she could pay. After all, she came here for the next thing.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist is across from me, Ouyang Hanyu."

"My nephew has just been diagnosed with Lei Linggen. This is a congratulatory gift for him. I don't know if my fellow Taoist can part ways with me."

This time she did not use the voice-changing conch, but opened the window and looked directly at the box opposite Lin Kexin and the others.

"Tch, it's none of my business if your nephew wants to use it?" Lin Kexin spit in her heart, picked up the conch and prepared to bid. She is also very angry now, but she can't care about Han Yu or not. Anyway, compared to the backstage, she is not afraid of anyone?

But this, the name Hanyu sounded familiar. She glanced at her master.

"It's actually her."

Sect Leader Qian raised his eyebrows at Lin Kexin, but Lin Kexin was focused on the bamboo at the moment and didn't even notice Sect Master Qian's expression.

Sect Leader Qian walked to the window, opened it, and said to the person opposite: "It turns out to be Zhenjun Hanyu! Long time no see!"

"I want to do it too, but unfortunately my junior sister also has Lei Linggen, so it won't be easy."

After he finished speaking, he shifted his body slightly, revealing Rong Tian sitting behind him.

Opposite me, Zhenjun Hanyu was wondering where this rich little junior sister came from, when he saw Rong Tian behind her.

It turns out that the old and immortal little junior sister is actually Rong Tian's apprentice, and Rong Tian actually accepted a Lei Linggen apprentice?

"Then let's give it to the one with the highest price!" Although she admired Rong Tian, ​​these were just clouds in front of the baby, so she sat back down.

Sect Leader Qian nodded lightly to the other party, turned around and sat back down.

"One and a half million, high-grade spiritual stones!" Lin Kexin did not use conch this time, and her identity was now exposed.

One and a half million, her heart was throbbing and aching, and she hoped that Lord Hanyu wouldn't increase the price.

After Lin Kexin finished speaking, the box opposite was silent, and no one bid any more. She thought she had gotten the bamboo!

"One and a half million high-grade spiritual stones, once!" Caiwei saw that Ouyang Hanyu had given up and started counting down.

"One million and six hundred thousand, high-grade spiritual stone!" A rough male voice suddenly came from the hall.

Lin Kexin immediately lay down next to the window. Where did this shit-stirring stick come from? Is it for fun?

Her little face wrinkled into a ball, and she kept cursing in her heart. She wanted to release her senior brother and chop him up.

"Two million high-grade spiritual stones!" Lin Kexin said with a gloomy face and a price that shocked everyone.

Not only the people on the first floor were shocked, but the boxes on the second and third floors, and even the people in their boxes were also shocked. Sect Master Qian even gave her a thumbs up quietly.

Lin Kexin was now willing to give up. Seeing that he still dared to fight with her this time, she sat back down angrily.

Han Ying poured a cup of spiritual tea for the junior uncle with a wink.

This little dumpling-faced uncle is really rich. He spent half a million low-grade spiritual stones that made him vomit blood, but someone actually shouted out two million high-grade spiritual stones. Could it be because his uncle is richer?

"This little apprentice of Rong Tian is quite courageous." Ouyang Hanyu chuckled after hearing this.

After Lin Kexin called out the two million high-grade spiritual stones, no one bid again, including the unknown male cultivator in the hall.

People in the hall were whispering to each other.

"People from these big families are really rich. These two million high-grade spiritual stones were just shouted out by a child."

"Yeah, we won't be able to earn these spiritual stones in this life, right?"

"But what does this little junior sister of Sect Leader Qian look like?"

"..."

People were discussing in low voices. Anyway, they were wearing bamboo hats to isolate themselves from the detection of spiritual consciousness, so they were not afraid of being discovered.

After all, if a fight breaks out in Lingbaoxuan, even if you are lucky enough to save your life, you will be banned from entering Lingbaoxuan forever.

Caiwei asked again, but no one raised the price, so she spoke again this time.

"Two million high-grade spiritual stones, once!"

"Two million high-grade spiritual stones, twice!"

"Two million high-grade spiritual stones, three times!"

"The deal is done, congratulations to the buyer on the third floor."

After picking up the weed, the thousand-year-old Purple Thunder Bamboo just returned to Lin Kexin.

Lin Kexin stopped the master who wanted to help her pay, and handed over the storage bag she had prepared. She pretended to be generous, but in fact her heart ached and numbed.

Two million high-grade spiritual stones were used to buy such a piece of bamboo. It was really expensive!