Just at that time, there was a bang, and the gate of Chujiang Building and the surrounding windows were suddenly closed, and there was no sound in the originally noisy building.

A steady middle-aged man with a square face stepped onto the booth on the first floor. He was obviously a cultivator, but his cultivation was so strong that even Shi Qian couldn't see through it.

"After eight years, my Chujiang Building opened again. Thank you all for your support." The voice added with spiritual power was thick and clear, "Not much to say, please come to our first auction item."

With a decent smile, a young waiter walked up to the booth with a tray, stopped in the middle, and nodded towards the man.

"This first item, named Luo Fan, was owned by the emperor and empress when Ying Xiao Kingdom was founded thousands of years ago. The starting price is ten thousand taels of silver, and the price can be increased by a thousand taels of silver."

For this item, the princes and nobles on the second and third floors responded enthusiastically, and the price doubled a hundred times in a short while, reaching a high price of ten thousand taels of gold.

This is the difference between Chujiang Building and other auction houses. Its main customers are not only cultivators or ordinary people. Although the building is opened every three years, no one has ever doubted its strength and possessions. wealth.Countless people have inquired about its details, but no one has succeeded. Except before and after the opening of the building, no one can know any whereabouts of Chujiang Tower.

Soon, the first thirty items were quickly sold out, and the man described it as still stable, not at all moved by the huge amount of wealth.

"Guests on the first and second floors are asked to exit through the side door at a uniform speed. Please forgive me for the poor reception."

Undoubtedly, the expulsion order did not dissatisfy those arrogant royal noble merchants. The rules of Chujiang Tower have always been like this. The first thirty items are priced in gold and silver. Coveted it.

"If there is something you like, you can come with me as a teacher."

When the door closed again, Shi Qian heard Jing Su say this.

Inertly stroking the ring on his left hand, Shi Qian nodded to Jingsu in thanks, "Thank you, Master, but this time I want to buy it myself."

"En." Glancing at his disciples, Jing Su didn't say much.

Since the guests on the first and second floors left, all the cultivators left behind, the Chujiang Tower seemed much quieter.

"The first item, ten Cangling Pills. The starting price is five hundred low-grade spirit stones, and the price starts from one hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Cang Ling Dan can speed up cultivation, which is not uncommon in major sects, but it is rare in small sects.

"One thousand!" A voice broke out from the third floor first.

"One thousand five!"

"Five thousand!"

Soon, this bottle of elixir was bought by a cultivator in a compartment on the fourth floor for [-] low-grade spirit stones, that is, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones.Signaling the waiter to send the elixir to the fourth floor, the man's expression was still steady, but Shi Qian could clearly see that his eyes had briefly stayed on their floor.

In the next moment, there was a knock on the tightly fastened mahogany carved door, and the auction of the second item had already started.

"Knock, knock." The knock on the door was not loud, but every sound was like knocking on the spot, which was hard to ignore.

"Enter."

Jing Su's voice was not loud, but Shi Qian could hear the surprise.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the first thing you saw was the black robe of the visitor, which was dotted with gorgeous patterns of the same dark color, but the simple color made a sense of luxury out of thin air.But this kind of clothes can't hide the demeanor of the person who comes here.The deep and rigid facial features are as if carved by a knife, and there is no movement in the black and blue eyes. It seems that he was born to stand on a high place and make people awe-inspiring. Even if he doesn't make any movements, his aura can still make people feel awe. feeling.

The Demon Lord is cold away.

Shi Qian squinted his eyes to hide the unknown meaning in it. He didn't remember that he had received an invitation from Chujiang Tower in his previous life. Although it might be because he was busy with business and didn't take the invitation letter to heart, he didn't think of it. This person will come, and he will still be a demon cultivator.

"I've heard that Dao Xiu No. 1 is magnificent, but it's better to meet him after hearing it for a long time." As soon as he entered the door, Han Li's eyes fell on Jing Su, and he found a chair and sat down with his hands on his knees. His posture was not elegant , but there is no arrogance in it, although he seems to be praising in his mouth, but there is still no sincerity in his eyes. It’s also pretty tight.”

It was no accident that Shi Qian's cultivation base was broken in one go. The ring in his hand can only hide from cultivators who are below the Tribulation Stage. The Demon Lord of this period has already entered the Tribulation Tribulation for a hundred years, so it is not surprising to see that.

Jing Su looked at Shi Qian's left middle finger, the hidden ring fluctuated slightly, and then turned his gaze to the unexpected guest, "Are you busy?"

"I just came to see what treasures are being auctioned in the mysterious Chujiang Building." Han Li was not afraid of Jing Su's cold tone, with his hands folded on his lap, but his eyes fell on Jing Su, which was quite meaningful Shen Chang, "But those are not important now."

The cup in Shi Qian's hand was cracked, and the crisp sound brought him back to his senses for a moment, and he gently put the no longer usable cup back on the table, but there was a particularly crisp knocking sound, with a faint smile on his face, " Mozun is really leisurely, I heard that your right elder, Patriarch Mo Xiao, recently has a few more generals under his command."

"Old Patriarch Mo Xiao? Mo Wuzhou?" Hearing the disrespectful title of Elder You, whom he had always valued, Han Li frowned, a chill flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask carefully.He certainly didn't believe in Shi Qian, but Mo Wuzhou's recent movements were indeed a bit strange.

Shiqian didn't explain too much. In fact, the news just now was just nonsense. As for whether Mo Zun believed it or not, he didn't worry about it. With the suspicious character written in the original book, it just achieved his goal like this, but he didn't know this. What is the method of the Demon Lord? Thinking about the destroyed Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave a few days ago, Mo Wuzhou must have prepared a lot.

As Shi Qian expected, after Hanli returned this time, he became wary of Mo Wuzhou, but he didn't prevent Mo Wuzhou from having a lot of cards, which directly provoked the civil strife in Moxiu for the next ten years.

After adding some worries to Mo Zun, Shi Qian was finally able to return his attention to the auction in a happy mood, so he didn't see his master's lips twitching upwards.

"No. 15 pieces, Qingshuang Sword, a low-grade fairy artifact, starting at 50 middle-grade spirit stones, and an additional price of [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

As soon as the sword was released, the sounds of inhalation came from all layers one after another, what a fairy weapon!How many years have not appeared before!

"100 million!"

"150 million!"

"..."

Shi Qian raised his eyebrows, he finally knew the reason why he never had the demon king's side weapon in the original book in his last life. In the original book, the Qingshuang sword was the long sword that the demon king used until his death.

"Want?" Seeing Shi Qian looking at the sword for a long time, Jing Su asked.

"No." Shi Qian answered quickly, as if nothing had happened, he glanced at the Demon Lord who was still maintaining his previous movements, and turned his gaze back to the field. At this time, the price had already increased all the way to ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, and everyone who called for the price It is several compartments on the sixth floor.

However, what Shi Qian said was true. This Qingshuang sword is dark blue in color, and the blade seems to be stained with a layer of frost. When killing people, there is no blood, because the wound is frozen. This is not Shi Qian's favorite way of killing, although he likes to be clean , but he prefers the blazing heat when the blood gushes out.

What's more, he already has Chuhan and Zhuyun, so this sword is useless.

"Millions of high-grade spirit stones, is there anyone going to increase the price?" The man said calmly.

Glancing at Mozun who was still motionless, Shi Qian tapped on the table lightly, then glanced at Jing Su again, "500 million."

At this time Han Li was finally able to move, looked in horror at the white-clothed man who was looking at his disciple with a soft face, he hesitated to speak, but did not try again.In the face of absolute strength, any words are pale, and this Daoxiu No.1 is indeed much stronger than him.

After the man asked twice again if anyone would increase the price, Han Li finally quoted the price as Shi Qian wished: "1000 million."

After taking a leisurely sip of the newly served spirit tea, Shi Qian continued, "500 million."

"2000."

"Twenty-one million and two million."

"3000."

Shi Qian looked at Mozun's expressionless bid with him with great interest, and a sly flash of eyes flashed in his eyes, "5000 million."

"One hundred million!"

Hearing this quotation, the audience fell silent for an instant, and then there was an uproar.

Although the Qingshuang Sword is a fairy sword, it is obviously not worth so many high-grade spirit stones. Everyone is discussing who has been taken advantage of, but because it is the offer from the seventh floor, no one has said anything particularly nasty.But it was enough to wake up Han Li's mind, especially when he saw Shi Qian's unchanging smile, his face instantly darkened.

Han Li's expression didn't change until the waiter who came to deliver the sword arrived, almost making the young waiter cry on the spot.

"In this way, congratulations to Mozun for getting the weapon in his hand, and I will not give it away." Jing Su glanced at the low-grade fairy sword worth [-] million high-grade spirit stones, and lightly issued the order to chase away.

Han Li: "..."

The door slammed shut, and there were only two masters and apprentices left in the room again. The faint scent of tea lingered in the air, but it made people feel much calmer.

At this time, the man in the field took out the next auction item again.

It was a silver bell, about the size of a thumb, with a pure white silk thread passing through the front and back ends, and the man hung one end of the silk thread in his hand. He shook it, but it didn't make any sound.

"No. 16 pieces, carved heart bell, no rank, starting price 60 middle-grade spirit stones, plus [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

Because of the three characters of no rank, no one made an offer after the man called for a price for a long time, and the man was not in a hurry, he just put the bell on the tray again and waited quietly.

Shi Qian's eyes focused on the small engravings on the outside of the bell, and his heart moved, that's all.

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