Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

"Seven thousand high-grade spiritual stones!" Lezheng Huanjia shouted angrily.

"Seven thousand and ten." Lu Xingyan took a sip of the spirit tea with his eyes closed, and nodded in praise: "Speaking of which, the medicinal tea planted by Yao Lao is almost ready. When we go back and exchange some with Yao Lao, junior brother will also have a taste."

"Thank you, senior sister." Le Zhengyan replied with a smile.

Compared to the tranquility and relaxation of the senior sisters and brothers, Lezheng Huanjia angrily placed the teacup on the table.

"Every time she increases the price by ten yuan, she must be doing it on purpose!"

"The immortal-level magic weapon is only 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, but the semi-immortal-level magic weapon is raised to 7,000, and the price is overflowing." Lezheng Changze also looked gloomy.

He wondered whether the woman who suddenly bid for the auction also knew the secret of Bihai Chaosheng.

But it's impossible to think about it. My ancestors only figured it out with the guidance of the Lezheng family's family treasure.

No one else could have known so quickly.

"There is no need to waste energy with her, we will pay 10,000." Lezheng Changze said.

"Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Lezheng Huanjia shouted, and after speaking, he directly opened the window of the private room and stared at the private room where the window was half closed and no view could be seen.

"Ten thousand and ten high-grade spiritual stones." Lu Xingyan chuckled.

"You did it on purpose!" Lezheng Huanjia slammed the window edge and asked directly.

At this moment, both the auctioneer and the auctioneer on the stage smelled the smell of gunpowder.

With the intention of watching a show, no one said anything, and they all looked up at Lu Xingyan's private room.

Even the auctioneer, who was already used to this scene, looked over.

No matter how noisy the bidders are, the increased price is exactly what the auction house wants.

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is too serious." Lu Xingyan opened the window and met Le Zheng Huanjia's eyes from a distance.

As she raised her hand, a flame ignited: "I am a fire magician. I am auctioning a water magic weapon. Can't I develop in many aspects?"

"Are you sick? Where can I find a water-based magic weapon with fire spirit roots?"

"No one raises the price like you do. You don't have the money to come to any auction, so you just increase the price by ten yuan at a time. If you are not tired, I am tired." Lezheng Huanjia cursed with her hands on her hips.

"My increase in price complies with the rules of the auction house." Lu Xingyan said with a warm smile: "Besides, I am the one who pays for the magic weapon when it is auctioned, so it would be nice to pay less and save money."

Lezheng Huanjia was already so angry at her gentle and slow tone, but when she heard those words again, she was so angry that she became speechless.

Anyone who participates in the auction must pretend to be confident even if they have no money. They just want to pretend that my family owns a mine and has enough money to make the bidders give up.

But someone like Lu Xingyan who was bidding again and revealed that he had no money was still the first one.

"She must be sick." Lezheng Huanjia didn't understand.

The auctioneer watched the show for a while, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he reminded with a smile: "Ten thousand and ten high-grade spiritual stones once, ten thousand..."

"Twelve thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Lezheng Huanjia quickly added.

After saying that, she looked provocatively at Lu Xingyan, who was facing the bread room.

Lu Xingyan raised his eyes and smiled gently at her, then slowly said: "Twelve thousand and ten."

After saying that, before Le Zheng Huanjia could yell at her, she turned back to her seat and spoke to Le Zhengyan, who was sitting directly opposite: "Junior brother, go and close the window."

"Okay, senior sister." Le Zhengyan nodded.

When they closed the window, they inevitably met the eyes of Lezheng Huanjia, who was glaring at them from the opposite side.

In an instant, Le Zhengyan realized Lu Xingyan's intention of asking him to close the window.

With a wicked smile on his lips, Le Zhengyan glanced at Yue Zheng Huanjia with a gloomy look and closed the window tightly.

"Le Zhengyan." Le Zheng Huanjia rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

She wanted to look again, but all she saw was the closed window.