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Chapter 90 Confidence

The person who came was none other than Ye Qing. He was holding the little monkey in his arms, and gently caressed the little monkey's head with his skinny old hands. His cloudy eyes were staring at the heaven and earth clock in front of him. Hearing Qin Long's words, Ye Qing nodded slightly.

Jun Hao and Xian Qing not only looked at Ye Qing in surprise, but they had heard the rumor that Qin Long was Ye Qing's first disciple, and they had also guessed Ye Qing's strength, and dared to release him after Qin Long killed the genius of blood and bones.

These words were undoubtedly intended to intimidate others, but they did not understand too much, so they were not very clear. At this moment, looking at the unfathomable Ye Qing and listening to the noise in their ears, not only did the two of them feel

As soon as he moved, Qin Long's master came here for this immortal weapon?

Thinking of this, the two of them glanced around. I'm afraid it's not just Qin Long's master who was attracted by the fairy weapon. They were also looking forward to seeing how many powerful people the fairy weapon would attract. And this last one,

I'm afraid it will be a battle between dragons and tigers!

"Immortal artifact, Xuanwu Bell, starting price: one thousand fairy stones!" The old man on the auction table took back the Xuanwu Bell and said in a rich voice.

"Fifteen hundred!"



"Eighteen hundred!"

"Two thousand!"

In less than ten breaths, the price has doubled, and is still rising rapidly. This makes many young leaders listen to the bidding sounds one after another in the crowd, and then they realize that the black armor before was just

Prelude, the immortal weapon at this time is what many powerful people are fighting for.

Qin Long looked at Ye Qing, who had been silent for the whole time. He was also unsure. He was a little embarrassed and said: "Master, this auction... my disciple used a lot of fairy stones!"

Ye Qing smiled warmly and nodded slightly, but did not answer. His eyes stayed on the bidder. The little monkey he was holding was a little uncomfortable and did not dare to move. Sometimes he looked up at Ye Qing.

Looking at Ye Qing's easy-going expression, Qin Long said bitterly: "There are a total of two thousand one hundred and sixty-four...immortal stones!" Such many immortal stones are already extremely expensive, and Qin Long is not sure whether Ye Qing can afford them.

so much.

"Hmm!" What made Qin Long stunned was that Ye Qing just said "hmm" lightly, and then he said in a calm voice: "Bidding for this immortal weapon! No matter how many immortal stones it is!"

Qin Long was startled, and Baishan, Qiu Tian, ​​Xian Qing and others were all dumbfounded. They all looked at Ye Qing blankly, no matter how many immortal stones he had? What kind of tone was this? How many immortal stones did he have to have the confidence to say this?

?

Qin Long took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart, and nodded slightly. Hearing the constant sound of bidding, he did not bid immediately, but waited quietly.

"That man has run away!" After taking a look at all the bidders, Ye Qing looked at Qin Long and said.

Ran away? Qin Long's heart condensed. The strong man from the auction venue was also chased out before. With the addition of Master, that person could still run away? How could that person be so powerful? If so, would it be more difficult?

Got the complete "Collapse of Thunder"? This made Qin Long feel a little disappointed. The power of Collapse of Thunder made Qin Long desperately want to get the complete one!

"That person won't give up the scraps easily!" Ye Qing said again as if he had seen through Qin Long's thoughts.

Qin Long's expression condensed. His master's words were undoubtedly telling him that that person might come back to snatch the fragments of "Collapse Thunder". If so, it also means that there is still hope of getting the complete fragments, but it worries Qin Long.

What's strange is that in the face of so many strong men, that person can still run away. Once they find him, he may be in danger.

At this time, the price of Xuanwu Bell had soared to 3,000 fairy stones, and the price continued to rise.

"Four thousand!!" The eldest prince Xuantu said loudly. He regretted giving up the black armor to Qin Long before. Therefore, he will not give in to this heaven and earth clock. He has the support of the Tiangu Dynasty behind him, and he has

He was absolutely sure to take the shot of this magical artifact. This time, he did not use his status to suppress others, because almost all the people auctioning this time were sect leaders and elders of various major forces, with noble status.

Cang Zhongjun below was sitting there with a stiff look on his face. Listening to the incessant sound of the auction, his intestines turned green. He never expected that there would be immortal artifacts in this auction! After all, generally speaking, immortals

The weapons are the treasures of all major sects. Who would be willing to put them up for auction? If he knew, I am afraid that Cang Zhongjun would not bring out only this few fairy stones. Now, he has to miss such an opportunity, which makes Cang Zhong

Jun's face was cloudy and uncertain.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Cang Zhongjun's mind. Cang Zhongjun was startled at first, and then showed a look of ecstasy. He took a few deep breaths and said loudly: "Four thousand one hundred!"

Hearing that Cang Zhongjun participated in the bidding, Wan Wujiang and several other young people looked at Cang Zhongjun in surprise!

Qin Long, who had been paying attention to the bidders, frowned slightly. He did not expect that Cang Zhongjun would participate in the bidding at this time. Could it be that he had been holding back before? No, judging from the previous bid for black armor, he must not have many immortal stones.

, and now... Could it be that there are strong people behind him joining in? Seeing that there are still no less than ten people bidding, Qin Long looked at his master Ye Qing. He didn't know how many immortal stones Ye Qing had for him to bid for, but Ye Qing

If Qing didn't say anything, Qin Long would naturally not ask.

What attracted Qin Long's attention was that in addition to Xuan Tu and Cang Zhongjun, there was also a young man bidding. This man was located in the center of the auction venue. He was dressed in simple clothes and had an ordinary appearance. He was the kind of person who would not be seen much in the crowd.

He took a quick look at the person, but he revealed thousands of fairy stones, which made Qin Long not only guess the identity of this young man.

"Four thousand five hundred!" At this time, the ordinary young man said coldly.

"Five thousand!" Xuantu did not hesitate to raise the price to an extremely high point! As the great prince of the Tiangu Dynasty, he shouted out the price with a trembling voice. This is five thousand fairy stones.

, not five thousand spiritual stones!!

"Five thousand one hundred!" Cang Zhongjun also bid.

"Five thousand two hundred..." said an old man in the crowd.



When the price of the Xuanwu Bell rose to 8,000 fairy stones, the only bidders left were the eldest prince, Cang Zhongjun, and that ordinary young man! And many powerful people chose to remain silent. The price was already so high that

They couldn't bear it. If they had received the news before, I am afraid that many people in the crowd could come up with so many fairy stones. But this time they came to the Heavenly Bones Festival just to lead the disciples in the sect to participate in the Heavenly Bones Festival. They never thought that there would be

Fairy Artifact Bidding.

Watching the three men of Xuan Tu compete with each other, Qin Long suddenly felt doubts in his heart. Since there was an auction of immortal artifacts in this auction, why hadn't there been any news before? I'm afraid, there had been rumors of an auction of immortal artifacts before. At this time, the bidding

There will be more people, and the price of the immortal artifact will be higher, but the auction house will not!

What is their purpose for doing this?

The purpose of the auction is nothing more than to maximize profits, which is obviously contrary to this!

"Eight thousand five hundred!" Qin Long said after suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

As soon as Qin Long opened his mouth, Cang Zhongjun, Xuan Tu, and ordinary young people looked at them at the same time. The expressions of the three of them changed slightly. They originally thought that the ownership of the heaven and earth clock would fall on the three of them, but at this time Qin

The dragon intervenes again, which undoubtedly reduces their chances of getting the Heaven and Earth Clock!

Xuan Tu looked at Qin Long deeply and said loudly: "Nine thousand pieces!!"

I will give in half a step!!

How could Qin Long not know the purpose of the Xuantu? But facing this immortal weapon, Qin Long had no intention of giving in. If he could get it, perhaps his chances of getting out of the wild mountains would be higher. Naturally, Qin Long would not care about the Xuantu because of the previous

gave in and gave in.

Cang Zhongjun stared at Qin Long with a stern face, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Nine thousand five hundred!!"

The ordinary young man glanced at Qin Long, Xuan Tu, and Cang Zhongjun, and then did not continue bidding. His calm face showed no emotion, and he did not know whether he was already short of money.

Qin Long looked at the peaceful master and said: "Nine thousand six hundred!".

Except for the bidding sounds of three people, there was no other sound in the entire auction venue. Many people were dumbfounded, listening to the high prices one after another, which made them feel a little dazed.

When Xuan Tu raised the price to nine thousand, a bidding sound suddenly came from the crowd again: "Ten thousand fairy stones!"

The whole place was silent. Many people looked around, but did not find the source of the sound. The expressions of Xuan Tu and others changed again. This time, the changes occurred again, making them unsure whether they could bid for this magical artifact.

"Ten thousand and one hundred!" Qin Long took a deep breath and said loudly.

At this moment, a ray of spiritual consciousness suddenly enveloped Qin Long, and Ye Qing, who was sitting next to Qin Long, raised his head fiercely, looked to the side of the auction venue, and said coldly: "It's been a thousand years, old friend, are you talking to me?"

Are you putting pressure on me?"


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