"Haha, let me make an offer first, five thousand and five thousand."
In the Tianzi No. box, the old man of the Void Sword Sect said with a smile.
"It's just a bit of fun."
"Why are you joining in the fun when you're using a sword?"
The leader of the Jiuding Sect curled his lips.
"I offer six thousand!"
"Seven thousand!"
Gongsun Zhenren didn't say much and simply increased the price by one thousand.
"Gongsun, do you still have spiritual stones to auction?"
In the Tianzihao box where Qingyun Tower was located, a soft voice came out.
"Wu Qingming!"
Gongsun Zhen was furious and stood up suddenly.
"You, Qingyun Tower, haven't explained this matter to me yet."
"Oh, I have already told you that someone framed me... Qingyunzi is in Qingyun Tower now and has never gone out."
An old man stood up and came to the railing, looking at Gongsun Zhen from a distance.
"who is he?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man, this old guy is still making trouble if he doesn't increase the price?
Originally it was good to stir up trouble and he could watch the excitement, but now it is his magic weapon that is being auctioned.
It would be an unforgivable crime to delay him from earning spiritual stones!
"Wu Qingming, the person in charge of Qingyun Tower here."
Wang Pingbei introduced.
"Wu Qingming...the great elder you mentioned before is not here?"
Xiao Chen glanced at the box. Due to the angle, he could only see a few people.
"not coming."
Wang Pingbei shook his head.
"I probably didn't make many stops. I went to Tianyuan City and even Tianjueyuan."
"It seems that the conflict on the second floor has not been put down because of the Shengtian Sect."
Xiao Chen took a sip of tea and looked at Gongsun Zhen again.
I don’t know if this old guy will take action out of anger.
If he really takes action... the excitement will be great.
"Seniors, let's conduct the auction first."
Li Xiunian spoke.
"Senior Gongsun offered 7,000 yuan, but is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
The old man on the auction stage also said at the right time.
"I'll give you eight thousand."
After Wu Qingming finished speaking, he looked at Gongsun Zhen provocatively.
"Eight thousand and five."
Before Gongsun Zhen could react, Zhao Cangqiong made a bid.
He also wanted to ease the conflict between the two and prevent them from confronting each other directly.
"What's going on with this old Zhao..."
Xiao Chen glanced at Zhao Cangqiong and asked, how nice would it be to give these two people a chance to compete?
At an auction, the most profitable time is when you compete with each other.
Things that are originally worthless may fetch sky-high prices.
A premium of dozens or even hundreds of times is normal.
"Nine thousand."
Another voice sounded.
Xiao Chen looked over and recognized Zhou Zhengyang, the leader of Tianqing Sect.
At that time, he left a blood letter on it and took a look at it from a distance.
Although it was the first time I met him, I could guess his identity from Zhou Zhengyang's reaction.
"Nine thousand and five."
On the first floor, there was a sound for the first time.
Everyone looked down and saw that the man next to the young man in white robe was speaking.
"This guy... is quite rich? It shouldn't be. He can afford ninety-five thousand, and he let Gongsun Liang steal the blue potion this morning?"
Xiao Chen was a little strange and very excited.
The speed of 'breaking 10,000' was much faster than he imagined.
Maybe it could break 20,000.
"It should be Manager Chen or Li Xiunian, who deliberately placed the Heaven-Destroying Sword on the first beat of the afternoon opening..."
Xiao Chen thought about something and was thoughtful.
Just like the first shot in the morning, everyone wants a good start.
The same goes for these big guys.
Of course, this is also what the ‘Heaven-Slaying Sword’ qualifies for.
Just like people, if you want help or opportunities, you must have the qualifications and strength.
If you can't do it yourself, no one can help you.
Opportunities fall from the sky and you can't catch them.
"Ten thousand."
On the first floor, someone made a quote again, it was an old man.
The old man was dressed in brocade clothes and had an extraordinary temperament.
"I didn't expect this old guy to come too."
Zhao Cangqiong looked at the old man and muttered.
Not only Zhao Cangqiong recognized it, but many people also recognized it.
"It's over 10,000..."
Xiao Chen was not interested in who the old man was, as long as he gave him the spirit stone.
"Beizi, it's over ten thousand."
"Uh-huh."
Wang Pingbei nodded, also quite excited.
"It's too easy to get this spiritual stone..."
Xiao Chen said again.
"Just a handful of magic weapons can amount to tens of thousands."
"..."
Wang Pingbei was speechless. Is this human talk?
To be continued...