Xianxia: Start 100x Qualification Boosting System

Gently smoothing down his sleeves, he respectfully put a bowl of tea on the other side of the table.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, what kind of wind brought you here, and I didn't inform my little brother in advance."

The lights in the private room were dim, illuminating Zhao Shiming's face with sharp edges and corners, with a heroic air, even if his expression was flattering, he could not afford to hate him.

"Let's see what's new." Bai Wanqing, with a small and straight nose and rouge-like lips, was reclined on the chair.

Zhao Shiming was accompanied by a smiling face, this Bai Wanqing had actually broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage, she was indeed the strongest chief disciple among the four peaks.

If she also intends to compete for the Azure Dragon Sword, it will be a bit tricky.

Fighting face to face, I am afraid that I will tear my face.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, then Shiming will go back to his own box. If there is any need, Shiming is willing to do his best."

Zhao Shiming turned around and was about to leave, but heard a cold voice behind him.

"Have I approved it?" Bai Wanqing leaned back on the chair.

"Come back and sit down! Sit next to me! Such a handsome disciple is rare."

Bai Wanqing's people took a stool and asked Zhao Shiming to sit next to Bai Wanqing.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, please...please respect yourself..." Zhao Shiming trembled.

After the auction started, Tang Qingmo searched the entire venue with his eyes and ears.

They are located in the common area, and there is a separate box upstairs.

Yu Qingtan, chief of Yanjin Peak, Mu Jinyao, chief of Huaihe Peak, Zhong Qianyue, chief of Lizi Peak, and even Bai Wanqing, chief of Changfu Peak, all came.

Never thought that this sword with the sword intent of the Qi refining period would attract so many geniuses.

In previous auctions, after entering the venue, it is necessary to verify the number of spirit stones held by members once.

If it does not match the quantity reported in advance, it will be expelled from the auction venue.

The disciples who checked the auction came to Tang Qingmo, Yan Siyun, and Yu Shishi.

Tang Qingmo looked indifferent.

Yan Siyun's face was livid, while Yu Shishi's hands and feet were cold.

"Don't you three even have a box of spirit stones? I'm sorry, the minimum number of boxes to enter the auction is ten boxes of spirit stones, please leave."

"We don't need Lingshi here, people are here." Tang Qingmo said indifferently.

"Enough! Don't you think it's not enough to be ashamed?!"

Yan Siyun was furious. Since last night, Tang Qingmo had said that he was going to get Lingshi, but ended up sleeping on the top of the mountain all night.

At first, she believed in Tang Qingmo a little bit, but now it seems that she is really disappointed.

Even if he worked hard to earn some Lingshi, she would not be so angry.

Why lie to them?And say such embarrassing things!
The auction is the highest-level building in each peak, how can he be able to get it in one sentence?

"Trust me once, okay?" Tang Qingmo said.

"You're like this... How can I believe you?" Yan Siyun sat slumped on the seat.

"Senior brother, look up Tang Qingmo's name in the account book." Tang Qingmo wrote.

"Tang Qingmo...Tang Qingmo...huh? Wait a minute, I'll ask Shopkeeper Li."

The checking disciple of the auction hurried back after leaving for a while.

"Brother Tang, it was all a misunderstanding just now. Shopkeeper Li has already prepared a box for the three of you. Please come here." The disciple checking the auction bowed.

Tang Qingmo's box was just opposite to Bai Wanqing, and Zhao Shiming's trademark was newly hung on the door curtain of the box.

With the progress of the auction, some cultivation resources that are very important for this outer courtyard martial arts meeting appeared.

"Junior Brother Tang...we don't have a box of spirit stones, how should we take pictures?" Yan Siyun asked looking at the pills displayed on the booth.

"Back to Senior Sister, if you are looking for something, just raise the sign once. You don't need to deliberately raise the price. The item will be delivered after the auction is over." Tang Qingmo said with a smile.

"How...how is this possible?" Yan Siyun and Yu Shishi looked at each other.

"Trust me again, okay?" Tang Qingmo said calmly.

"Junior Brother Tang, it's not that we don't believe you, this is so unbelievable..."

Yan Siyun was full of doubts in her heart. Although she was confident of winning the top three in this outer court martial arts meeting, the premise was that she, like other rivals, could obtain precious cultivation resources in this auction.

If all the rivals obtained precious cultivation resources at the auction, but she did not, this confidence would no longer exist.

Yan Siyun raised the sign, and Zhao Shiming, who was directly opposite, also raised the sign.

In the follow-up items, as long as it is an item that Tang Qingmo's box fancy, Zhao Shiming will drive up the price, but as long as Tang Qingmo's box does not continue to hold signs, no matter who buys this item, Zhao Shiming will not continue to raise the price.

Until the appearance of [Blue Dragon Sword], there was a bloody storm in the auction.

Bai Wanqing sat upright from the chair, her rouge-like lips were charming and charming.

"Three boxes of spirit stones!" Zhao Shiming directly lit up the sign in his hand.

"Four boxes of spirit stones!" Li Zifeng chief Zhong Qianyue held up a placard.

"Five boxes of spirit stones!" Zhao Shiming continued to raise his sign.

"Six boxes of spirit stones!" Bai Wanqing raised a sign.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, didn't you agree that I will sit here with you, and you won't mix the Qinglong Sword?" Zhao Shiming frowned.

"Well... Junior Brother Qianyue's family background is relatively poor. It is not easy to be the chief of Zifeng. Besides, the one with white teeth, red lips, and horns is so handsome. I wanted to buy it for him at the moment of my heart. No matter, the palm of your hand." The back of the hand is full of meat, you guys fight over it."

"Seven boxes of spirit stones!" Zhao Shiming raised his sign.

"Eight boxes of spirit stones!" Yu Qingtan, chief of Yanjin Peak, held up a placard.

"Ten boxes of spirit stones!" Mu Jinyao, chief of Huaihe Peak, held up a placard.

"Eleven boxes of spirit stones!" Zhong Qianyue gritted her teeth.

"Zhao Shiming, I can't stand seeing Qianyue gritting her teeth like that, hurry up and take pictures, otherwise I'll just buy thirty boxes of spirit stones and give them to him!" Bai Wanqing stared straight at Zhong Qianyue box.

"Fifteen boxes of spirit stones!"

Zhao Shiming walked to the fence, his handsome face was revealed.

After a while of silence.

"Sixteen boxes of spirit stones!" Tang Qingmo raised his sign.

Zhao Shiming frowned, where did Tang Qingmo get so many spirit stones?
After asking someone to check, Zhao Shiming gritted his teeth with hatred.

It's shameless, encouraging the little junior sister to steal the badge of the first seat?Still secretly engaged in the concentrate business?
"Twenty boxes of spirit stones!" Zhao Shiming gritted his teeth.

"21 boxes of spirit stones." Tang Qingmo said calmly.

"25 boxes of Lingshi!!!!" Zhao Shiming slammed the sign on the booth.

Tang Qingmo smiled, shrugged, and put down the sign gently.

Then he raised it again, "26 boxes of spirit stones!"

Zhao Shiming ran from the box to the first floor, picked up the sign that had just been thrown beside the booth, and lifted it up.

"Thirty boxes of spirit stones!!!"

The lights on the booth were extraordinarily beautiful, making Zhao Shiming even more handsome.

[Qinglong Sword] was auctioned to Zhao Shiming at the price of [-] boxes of spirit stones.

Like a general who has won a battle, Zhao Shiming came down from the booth proudly.

An extremely terrifying voice came from behind him.

"Below, there are two peerless famous swords, [Suzaku Sword] and [Xuanwu Sword]. These two swords can be called peerless swords. At the same time, they were made by the creator of [Qinglong Sword]. This sword is..."

Zhao Shiming spat out a mouthful of blood.