As night falls, the place below the third floor becomes increasingly crowded and lively.

Xuan Qing lay on a large spar that fell to the ground and looked down. He could directly see the location of the auction table through the spar, and could also clearly see all the locations downstairs.

Only now could she see that the interior of the auction house was a spherical structure. The auction table was in the middle of the sphere and could be seen from all four sides. The private room on the third floor could have an unobstructed view of the entire venue.

But people outside will not see the situation inside the box on the third floor. This is a single transparent crystal.

Looking at the door on the first floor preparing to close, three or two more people were pouring in, and the auction was about to begin.

When she was about to turn around and go back to sit down, from the corner of her eye she saw Wang Weisi, who was slightly disguised, standing among the crowd on the first floor. Xuan Qing couldn't help but feel a beat in her heart.

It doesn't have to be that clever, right? I don’t want my brother and Xuan Ye to meet now.

Perhaps her eyes were too hot or too focused. Wang Weisi felt her eyes and turned around to look up in Xuan Qing's direction.

She shrank her neck like a cat that had been caught cheating, and her eyes immediately looked elsewhere.

How could these escape Xuan Ye's eyes? He saw everything in his eyes and remained silent, patting the seat next to him to signal.

"Stop looking around like a child. It's about to start. Come and sit."

He doesn't mind Xuan Qing's little secrets, as long as she stays with him and lives a happy life.

Not long after, a tall woman with fair skin stood on the circular auction stage on the first floor. She was wearing a tight black dress that covered her whole body. Although she didn't reveal a single bit, her exquisite curves attracted people's hearts.

"Miss Qing is getting more and more beautiful!"

"Miss Qing, please be my partner, and I will give you all the money!"

"Shit, you don't have as much money as I do, Miss Qing, look at me!"

......

Similar words kept coming from the first and second floors, which showed how popular the Miss Qing downstairs was. Xuan Qing felt as if they had gone to a celebrity meeting.

Seeing this, Hua Qing raised his hand and pressed it down, and instantly everyone in the audience fell silent.

She smiled heartily and said: "Thank you everyone for your support, the auction starts now!"

The whole audience was excited when they heard this. The real purpose of their visit was to buy the items for auction today, and just now they were just talking about it.

She didn't know if it was Xuan Qing's illusion, but after saying this, she felt Hua Qing look at their box with affection.

Hua Qing curled his lips and said with a smile: "Now let's start the auction of the first item."

Then he clapped his hands.

Several guards under the stage carried an object covered with red velvet and placed it on the stage.

When Hua Qing pulled back the flannel, a set of fiery red personal armor appeared in front of everyone.

It is a set of advanced protective spiritual weapons. The fiery red color also represents the attribute bonus and attribute immunity of this spiritual weapon. It is a rare life-saving spiritual weapon, and it can allow fire attribute cultivators to attack more effectively. powerful.

The people on the first and second floors immediately became excited.

"Miss Qing, please introduce me quickly!"

"Yes, is this a male or female spiritual weapon?"

"..."

Not only did the people downstairs care, but some people in the box also became interested in the auction.

"The only thing I need is a defensive spiritual weapon. I want to order this armor!"

The speaker was Wu Lan, an old acquaintance of Xuan Qing and the others in the box on the third floor.

"It's up to you." Wu Boming also said with a doting smile.

At this time, Hua Qing also began to introduce, "Everyone, this armor is the work of master Lu in recent years. Although it is only a high-level spiritual weapon, this armor can protect everyone below the high-level spiritual master." Fire attribute attacks, in addition, fire attribute attacks for cultivators can be doubled at most!"

Everyone in the audience became even more crazy when they heard this, looking at the armor like a hungry dog ​​looking at a meat bun.

Seeing this, Hua Qing added fuel to the fire of the people in the audience.

"Everyone, this armor also has an interesting feature. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as he sheds his blood and recognizes the owner, the armor will change into a size that is most suitable for the owner. This can only be achieved by a sacred weapon! The base price of 'Huoluan Spirit Armor' is one Wanxiao Lingshi, shooting starts now!"

People on the first floor started bidding first.

"Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Twenty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"I'm out..."

Looking at the bidding in full swing below, Xuan Qing felt the crazy atmosphere of the auction for the first time. The powerful people in the box on the third floor had not yet started bidding.

When the bidding voices on the first and second floors gradually died down, Xuan Qing noticed that Wang Weisi on the first floor raised the bidding sign.

"I'll give you 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

As soon as he said this, all the bidders on the first and second floors looked at him. At this time, he was wearing a large black cloak and a mask prepared for the auction on his face to hide his identity.

The reason why Xuan Qing was able to recognize him was because she once used the dodder vine to directly deliver her blood essence and spiritual energy to Wang Weisi. In fact, it was the dodder vine that recognized this bad guy who was stealing nutrients from its belly.

At this time, a girl's smart voice also came from the Lan family's box on the third floor.

"One hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

As soon as these words came out, most of the people downstairs who wanted to auction stopped thinking about bidding. After all, 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones were already a lot of money for ordinary cultivators.

When Xuan Qing heard the voice, she pursed her lips in displeasure. She recognized the owner of the voice as that annoying bug from the Lan family who had repeatedly made trouble for their young girl.

Although the two families would have conflicts from time to time due to the competition for power, it was extremely annoying to find fault with her again and again. Isn't it just bullying her for her low cultivation level?

"Two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones!" Xuan Ye, who was beside Xuan Qing, also joined the bidding group.

At the moment when Xuan Ye was bidding, Hua Qing looked at their direction in surprise, wondering why Xuan Ye wanted to take a photo of something that was within easy reach for him. You must know that Master Lu was a guest in Heiwu City, what did he want? If there is no spiritual weapon, there is no need to bid with them.

Wu Lan's voice came again, "Two hundred and one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Two hundred and fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones!" Wang Weisi continued to bid.

"I'm offering 218,000 low-grade spiritual stones!" Her tone was a little angry. The few spiritual stones she had brought out this time were almost at the limit. If the price continued, she would lose the armor.

Wang Weisi raised the bidding sign in his hand, but ultimately did not continue bidding.

He came out this time just to practice, and he didn't bring many spiritual stones with him. He didn't expect to encounter the largest auction in the north. If the bidding continued, he would probably have to walk back to the imperial capital.

Just when Wu Lan was pleased to see that no one was bidding anymore, the deep and magnetic voice in the Black Martial City box sounded again, "Two hundred and twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

This voice made both Wu Lan and Wu Boming look unhappy. When Wu Lan wanted to continue bidding with a ferocious expression, Wu Boming on the side pressed her hand to stop her and said loudly.

"Young Master Xuan, can you please give me this armor to my sister out of consideration for the fact that we both belong to the Northern Powers? The Lu family has been in Heiwu City all year round. Young Master Xuan needs to snatch the armor from us. Woolen cloth?"

"We offer 225,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

Wu Boming made it clear to everyone that Xuan Ye could easily obtain a spiritual weapon of this level. If he continued to bid, he would clearly be in trouble with everyone.

This is a complete moral kidnapping!

Xuan Ye replied to him concisely and concisely, "Noisy! Two hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

Wu Boming's face was as black as charcoal at this time, and his eyes were full of malice.

Wu Lan on the side could only bite her lip and looked at the armor on the auction table angrily. She knew that her brother would never be able to help her with the spiritual stone. This time, their goal at the auction was "Elixir of Death". ".

Seeing that no one bid again, Hua Qing made a final decision on the ownership of the first lot.

"Congratulations to the owner of Box No. 7 for taking the shot of Fire Luan Spirit Armor!"

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