I just heard her say without comment: "Okay, this matter is settled for now."
"Yes!" Upon hearing this, Elder Liang's hypocritical expression faded away in an instant.
Yunzheng looked at Xie Mingchen and others, pursed her lips, and was speechless for a moment.
Seeing this, Xie Mingchen's expression moved slightly. He stepped forward, raised his hands and bowed, leaned down and said respectfully: "Disciples understand, we will wait for your return, little ancestor, in the sect."
"Yes, we are waiting for you to come back." Baili Yuchen agreed reluctantly.
Little girl Duanmuyu said anxiously and sadly, "Little... little ancestor, you have to... take care of yourself."
Du Fusong said a few words of farewell to Qin Anyan that were neither itchy nor painful.
Yunzheng listened to their words and looked up at them again.
She smiled lightly and said, "Well, you must not be lazy in the sect and remember to practice."
As time went by, the auction below became more and more heated, and rare auction items were displayed one after another.
Many people feasted their eyes.
But for some people from the top ten sects, although these are rare and precious, they are not so important that they must take pictures.
Soon, an hour passed.
The auction has also reached a fever pitch.
Finally, one of the grand finales of the auction is here!
"Everyone, we only have three items left in this auction, and these three items are also the finale of our auction!"
"Next, let Zhao introduce to you the first final lot."
Mr. Zhao who was on the round stage smiled and clapped his hands. In an instant, a graceful and sexy woman lifted up a square plate and placed it on the display stand.
Although the beauty is beautiful, everyone wants to see the finale more.
The square plate was covered with red cloth, causing everyone to poke their heads in curiosity.
The people on the first floor urged anxiously: "Mr. Zhao, please lift up the red cloth quickly and let everyone see what this is!"
When Mr. Zhao heard this, he smiled and waved his hands, "Everyone, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient."
Someone gave a disdainful 'hiss' and said: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, you can still eat hot tofu if you are in a hurry. We are not afraid of burning your mouth!"
"That's right, please introduce me quickly."
Mr. Zhao choked and then smiled.
Mr. Zhao raised his hand and slowly opened the red cloth, revealing the objects on the square plate.
Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, this... this is actually a semi-artifact!
It was a short sword that had not been taken out of its scabbard. The scabbard was pure black and thick ink, without any decorations.
Mr. Zhao picked up the dagger and said slowly: "This dagger was made by a demigod-level weapon refiner from the Zhongtian Region. By chance, it came to our Sanqing Auction!"
"As we all know, there are no semi-god-level weapon refiners not only in the Nanyang airspace, but also in the lower three regions, and there are even fewer semi-god-level spiritual weapons."
"What's more, this short sword can be controlled to turn into a long sword after it is taken out of the scabbard! It is equivalent to a long or short sword and is suitable for both use."
"The value is self-evident."
As soon as these words came out, many people showed expressions of determination to win.
Especially the people from the sect in the private rooms on the third and fourth floors.
Mr. Zhao glanced at their expressions, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly pulled out his dagger!
‘Buzz——’
The powerful sword breath poured out, instantly causing some of the weaker practitioners to feel oppressed and chest tight.
The first thought that came to everyone's mind was that 'demigod-level spiritual weapons are indeed extraordinary'!
Just taking it out of the sheath has such power, so wouldn't it bring greater help to yourself during the battle?
Yunzheng took a look and showed no interest in bidding.
Xie Mingchen and others were excitedly discussing this demigod-level dagger.
"Even some tenth-rate sects don't have semi-divine weapons."
“I don’t know who will get the flower this time.”
"Of course the flowers fall into the hands of wealthy practitioners."
"That too."
Yunzheng stood aside and silently agreed.
This semi-god-level dagger should probably cost ten million spiritual jade to start with...
"Start shooting with 50 million jade!" Mr. Zhao's friendly and powerful voice sounded.
Yunzheng was so shocked by the value of this spiritual jade that her eyes widened. This semi-god dagger actually required so many spiritual jade!!!
She immediately used her consciousness to explore the storage space and looked at a semi-god-level silver sword given to her by Rong Shuo. The quality of this silver sword was many times better than that of a dagger!
She silently moved her gaze to the handsome man in white, her eyes a little subtle.
Her man seems to be very rich...
Rong Shuo noticed Yunzheng's gaze and looked over.
However, all I could see was the girl's delicate profile. She was looking at the auction scene below.
Rong Shuo frowned, did he sense it wrong just now?
Many people have already enthusiastically called for pictures.
"Five thousand and one hundred thousand spiritual jade!"
"Fifty-one million spiritual jade!"
"..."
"Sixty-seven million spiritual jade!"
Most of the people called Pai are at the level of sect elders, as well as those extremely wealthy disciples.
Originally, Elder Wang of Wu Que Sect also wanted to compete, but in the end he found that he was overestimating his own abilities. After all, the difference between the eighteenth-rate sect and the tenth-rate sect was not just a tiny bit!
In the end, the person who auctioned off the dagger for 78 million yuan was Xiao Yilang.
Everyone couldn't help but marvel, indeed he was indeed Crazy Xiao, and indeed his financial resources were not as great as usual!
Next, it was the turn of the second finale.
Mr. Zhao smiled mysteriously, "The second final product is even rarer and more precious!"
"What is it? Mr. Zhao, please stop showing off." Everyone said one after another.
At this moment, the old Qinglong in the Fengxing space twisted his green eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes suddenly. His expression was a little anxious.
Yunzheng noticed his situation and asked worriedly: "Siqing, what's wrong?"
Old Qinglong remained silent with a gloomy expression.
The beasts on the side seemed to have sensed something, and they all looked at Old Qinglong.
"Old Long, is it..."
Old Qinglong's tense expression relaxed, and he pretended to be calm and said calmly: "It's blood essence, a drop of Qinglong's blood essence."
Yunzheng was shocked when she heard this.
Qinglong Essence and Blood!
Every divine beast has blood essence, and blood essence is as important as a human heart. Although blood essence can be split, every drop consumed will severely damage its vitality.
Yunzheng said suspiciously: "Isn't this yours?"
Old Qinglong puffed his beard and glared, "My body and blood essence have disappeared in that place for more than a thousand years. How could there be one in Zhongling Continent?"
"Can you refine this blood essence?" Yunzheng asked.
Old Qinglong raised his green eyebrows, "What? You, a money-keeping stinky girl, want to spend Lingyu for me?"
"Yeah." Yunzheng said calmly.
Old Qinglong was stunned.
Immediately, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the next moment, he hummed arrogantly: "I guess you, a stinky girl, know your stuff, and you will respect me. From now on, I will protect you and act tyrannically in Zhongling Continent."