The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the heroine fell into a trap and buried her in the

How do you know Qiu Linghao will follow you again?

This is not simple yet.

Lu Lingyou said, "I believe how much he hates us."

Three people:......

You...are quite self-aware?

The three senior brothers in Lu Lingyou's private room survived the disaster.

Qiu Linghao was furious.

He didn't even dare to look at Ye Zhenzhen's face.

The words he had just boasted about to make Lu Lingyou look good still seemed to be ringing in his ears.

But reality slapped him hard.

Song Yixiu instantly activated his taunting skill, "Oh, this is what you said is a good show. It is indeed a good show. Stealing a chicken but losing a handful of rice really opened my eyes. Oh, no, what you lost was not a handful of rice, but a handful of rice." It’s tens of thousands of spiritual stones.”

The total auction price of the three medicinal materials was thirty-eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

The auction house takes 30%, which is nearly 13,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

Even if Lingyun Pavilion is rich, it is far from the point where losing more than 10,000 spiritual stones is not painful.

The most important thing is that this spiritual stone was tricked by Lu Lingyou and the Qingmiao Sect.

Even Song Yixiu couldn't accept it.

He spoke again, "Trash."

"Song Yixiu, are you looking for death?"

The confrontation between the two did not affect the auction in the lobby.

Shenhao's fight gave everyone the feeling that money is really not money.

Therefore, the subsequent auctions were basically in full swing and fetched good prices.

The boss, who was in the private room with the best view in the middle of the fourth floor, was so happy that his face turned red.

Seeing that everyone is very enthusiastic today, the good auction items are almost gone.

He waved his hand and said, "Try to get the one that failed the first two times."

The person next to him was stunned for a moment, "Boss, I guess no one wants that thing. It has already been rejected three times."

"What do you know? The atmosphere is good today. Try again."

He made a mistake in his judgment at the beginning and took this thing in for the photo.

It's not a collaboration like the one with Lingyunge. Regardless of whether it goes out or not, it's Lingyunge's business anyway and has nothing to do with his store.

But I bought it with real spirit stones. If I still can't take pictures, it will be a failure on my own hands.

Even if you make less money, or make almost no money, as long as you don't lose much, you still have to sell it for him.

Hurry up and collect your funds so that you can make more money with your own money.

The subordinate smacked his lips and said, "Okay."

You are the boss and you have the final say.

When the master of ceremonies saw what was being carried up again.

I knew that today's excitement was over.

But she wasn't too disappointed.

Today's auction prices are all good, especially those three antidotes.

She lifted the red cloth.

The dark sword blank placed on an exquisite beam frame was revealed.

"The top-grade Spirit Sword blank is made of the top-grade Jiuyin Mountain Xuanjing. It is the only sword blank produced by Jiuyin Mountain in the past hundred years that can be used to forge swords."

"The starting price is fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"Tsk, this auction house really doesn't care about martial ethics. Why did you bring this thing up again? Didn't it fail last time?"

"There have been at least five missed shots. I've seen them all at least three times."

"More than that. I've seen it six times, and no one wants this thing. Is the boss crazy? He still brings this thing out."

The boss on the fourth floor is indeed going crazy.

He was almost driven mad.

Which eye of yours saw six missed shots? ah?

Obviously there are only three times, three times! ! !

Lu Lingyou didn't understand why everyone didn't want to see this sword blank so much.

Don't you mean the ultimate spiritual sword blank?

The best spiritual swords and tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones can be sold casually.

This sword blank is only fifteen thousand, which is indeed cheap.

Su Xian explained, "You don't know something, little junior sister. If the ancestor of Xuanji Sect's sword-making ancestor is still here, then its value of thirty thousand spirit stones is not exaggerated. But who would have said that a few years ago, that ancestor He’s missing. Even the Xuanji Sect’s own people have no news about him.”

Whether it ascended or fell, no one knows.

Anyway, no one saw him again.

"This mysterious crystal from Jiuyin Mountain is extremely hard and is indeed the best material for spiritual swords. However, except for the ancestors of the Xuanji Sect, no one can refine it."

This shocked Lu Lingyou.

"Is it true that no one can refine it?"

"No."

"Yes, I have."

The previous sentence was said by Su Xian.

The latter sentence was said by the will-o'-the-wisp in Lu Lingyou's consciousness space.

Since forming the contract, Lu Lingyou has realized the skill of communicating with spiritual consciousness on his own.

She used her consciousness to convey her meaning, "Who can refine it?"

The little ghost fire responded arrogantly, "Me."

"..."

"you sure?"

She knew that this little green dumpling was quite powerful.

He can be seen by anyone he wants to see him. A spark the size of a pinhole can easily burn the Xuan Sword, and he can even control his own energy.

"Yuyou, are you underestimating me? Isn't it just a piece of Xuan Jing? What's so difficult about this?"

"Remember back then..."

"What were you thinking about?" Lu Lingyou noticed sensitively. This is a good opportunity to know the origin of Xiaoqingtuanzi.

"Ah!!" Xiao Qingtuanzi's voice weakened, "I seem to have forgotten it, but I know it anyway. This thing is too simple. I must have burned something much harder than it."

"..."

Fine.

She turned around and asked Su Xian, "Fifth senior brother, if the ancestor of the Xuanji Sect is still here, how much is this sword blank worth?"

"I estimate that it will cost at least 30,000 yuan at the auction. After it is forged into a spiritual sword, it will cost at least 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

Lu Lingyou raised an eyebrow.

so much!

That fifteen thousand is indeed very cheap.

The individual customers below were still greeting the auction house with excitement.

"Hurry up and get the next one. You've almost got it. You really think we're being taken advantage of. We still know what's good and what's bad."

"That's right, carry it down quickly. Next thing, I want to see Shenhao fight. It's best to get another explosive one like Lan Tianxue Guo."

"Hurry up, don't waste everyone's time."

The master of ceremonies sighed inwardly.

Resigned to his fate, he began to ask.

"Is there any bid?"

"This opportunity is rare. Next time, we may not have such good spirit sword material."

This remark caused the audience to burst into laughter.

"Come on, come on, I've had this opportunity seven times. I don't care about it at all. Take it away, take it away."

The master of ceremonies gave up.

"If no one bids, then..."

Before the next three words were uttered, the light in the mysterious private room on the second floor turned on.

White light.

The bid is the starting price.

The master of ceremonies blinked to make sure he saw it correctly.

Then he said excitedly, "The distinguished guest on the second floor bid fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Is there anything higher?"

The host was very excited.

The boss said that whoever can successfully sell this sword blank will be rewarded with five hundred high-grade spiritual stones in addition to the normal commission.

For a laborer, five hundred high-grade spiritual stones is a huge sum of money.

"Let me go, what's going on on the second floor? Are you crazy?"

"Maybe the second generation ancestor of a certain family came out to play."

"Prodigal son."

The master of ceremonies thought so too.

But she just likes the prodigal son of the second generation ancestor.

Give her such a prodigal a beating.

She can catch it.