Mu Qing weighed his storage bag, and there were more than 20,000 spirit stones left, I was afraid that it would not be enough, so he nodded and beckoned a maid, and said in a low voice: "At this auction, can you use other things to get the spirit stones?"

The maid smiled and said, "Naturally, no matter what this senior takes out, show it to the shopkeeper here, and it can be used as a price." ”

Mu Qing nodded slightly, took out more than a dozen jade bottles from the storage belt in one go, handed them to the maid and said, "Here are all some mid-level and high-grade pills, you help me make the price, be fast." ”

The maid nodded and walked quickly.

At this moment, the auction of the cold moon silver sand has begun, and someone has already bid for 23,000 spirit stones, but they have started to shout with 1,000 spirit stones as a file.

Although Mu Qing participated in the auction for the first time, he had heard Mi Fu say that to successfully auction a lot that many people were vying for at this auction, the first thing to rely on was the spirit stone in his hand, and the second was psychological deterrence, so that the opponent felt that no matter how he bid, the other party would surpass him, so that he could succeed.

This Cold Moon Silver Sand seems to be very popular, and at this moment, more than a dozen monks have participated in the bidding, and in a short time, they have already shouted 40,000 spirit stones, and there are only three monks left who participated in the bidding.

Mu Qing was anxiously waiting for the maid to come back, she had no money in her hand, and she naturally lacked confidence when she shouted the price, and when the price of the cold moon silver sand shouted 50,000 spirit stones, the maid finally came back, leaning over and reporting a number in Mu Qing's ear.

Mu Qing nodded with a smile on her face.

I heard one monk shouting, "Sixty thousand." ”

At this time, the price was increased by 10,000 spirit stones at once, and the other two monks who participated in the bidding suddenly lost their sharpness, shook their heads and gave up the competition.

Then Song Wanlang said: "This fellow Daoist doesn't look very old, but he has the courage, he bid 60,000 spirit stones, and no one will increase the price?"

Mu Qing looked at the monk who made the last bid, and saw that this person was dressed in white, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a good appearance and a smug look on his face.

Song Wan's voice came again, and said, "If no one raises the price again, then this Cold Moon Silver Sand will be ...... at a price of 60,000."

"I'll give sixty thousand and one hundred!"

This voice was shouted by Mu Qing.

The monks in the audience couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Mu Qing, and Song Wan said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, I'm afraid I don't know the rules of this auction very well, this kind of lot with a reserve price of more than 10,000 yuan, every time the price is raised, it will cost at least 1,000 spirit stones." ”

Mu Qing scratched her head and said with a nonchalant expression: "So that's the case, it's really different from ours, then I'll pay sixty-one thousand." ”

The young man in white was about to win the auction, and he was obviously a little unhappy with Mu Qing, Cheng Biting Jin, who suddenly came out (why Cheng Biting Jin, could it be that Mu Qing also knew the legend of the Sui and Tang Dynasty heroes?), but his expression remained unchanged, and he said steadily: "Seventy thousand!"

"I'll give seventy-one thousand!" Mu Qing spoke again.

"Eighty thousand!"

"I'll give eighty-one thousand!"

"Ninety thousand!"

"I'll give ninety-one thousand!"

No matter how the young man in white shouted, Mu Qing had a thousand more spirit stones than him.

This can set off the first bidding climax since the entire auction, a lot that started with 20,000 spirit stones, actually shouted nearly 100,000 spirit stones, which can be regarded as a sky-high price. The crowd booed from time to time as the two of them bid.

Qiu Lan hadn't seen Yukun condense with that kind of Hongmeng Jinsha back then, so he naturally didn't know why Mu Qing wanted to take such a refining material at such a high price, and thought that it was the task that Mi Fu gave to Mu Qing, so he secretly sweated for Mu Qing.

Lu Wanning was excited for a while, and shouted without fear of anything: "I don't know, it's good, crush him!"

The white-clothed young man looked at Mu Qing again, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "This friend, this Cold Moon Silver Sand is very beneficial to me in refining a magic weapon, I will not give up!"

Mu Qing didn't care, and said: "It's not of much use to me, I just feel that this thing is bright and fun, and if you use it to make dishes and chopsticks, it will be sweeter when you eat!"

His words immediately attracted a noise from the onlookers.

One said: "This guy is sincere in making trouble, isn't he having a grudge against the young man in white?"

Another said: "It's really bad for him to come up with it when he uses it to refine dishes and chopsticks." ”

Another person said: "What do you know, this is a psychological tactic, overwhelming the other party from the momentum." ”

......

The white-clothed young man smiled slightly, and said, "Why don't I make up for this friend's 10,000 spirit stones, and this cold moon and silver sand will be mine, how about it?"

Mu Qing said: "Then it's better for me to make up for this friend...... A thousand spirit stones, you give up. ”

The white-clothed young man's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "This friend is not a Yunzhou monk, right?"

Mu Qing said: "If it's not a Yunzhou monk, can't you be rich? I just have a lot of spirit stones, and I don't know how to spend them." ”

Lu Wanning suddenly patted the storage belt on her chest and interjected: "Yes, what we have is a spirit stone, and the master explained when he came out, and the things that should be bought should not be missing, and he is not afraid of spending money." ”

The young man smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It turns out that I was assigned by the sect to collect items, and I don't feel distressed at all when I say how to increase the price." He said, "I don't know which sect you are?"

Without waiting for Mu Qing to answer, Lu Wanning hurriedly said, "Yunlan Sect!"

Mu Qing's face was black, and she said in her heart: Senior Sister Lu, you are really real, so you leaked your own bottom.

Qiu Lan grabbed Lu Wanning and made a silent gesture.

The young man thought for a while, chuckled and said, "Yunlan Sect, it doesn't seem to be a big sect, it's hiding in that small place in Lingzhou, and it hasn't come out to walk in the immortal cultivation realm for thousands of years!"

Mu Qing said: "Then I don't know what kind of sect your fellow Daoist is?"

The young man said, "My sect is not a big sect, but compared to the Yunlan Sect, the financial resources are worth a hundred and ten." ”

This sentence attracted another round of boos.

Someone whispered: "This young man said that his financial resources can be worth hundreds of Yunlan Sects, which sect is that, although the Yunlan Sect is not big, but it is also a hegemon." ”

A person next to him said: "You listen to him blow, it's all a routine." ”

......

Mu Qing no longer quarreled with the young man, and said to Song Wan: "This senior Song, 91,000 spirit stones, is there any bidder?

Song Wan also suddenly said, "Yes, this little Taoist friend bid 91,000 spirit stones, and there is no price increase!"

The white-clothed young man snorted coldly and said, "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Buzz......" The entire auction hall suddenly boiled.

150,000!

Even if this cold moon silver sand is not easy to come by, it is just a hard time to collect, this thing is not so rare, the real price is reasonable at sixty or seventy thousand, this time the bid of 150,000 is obviously vindictive!

"Add a thousand!"

Mu Qing really increased the price again.

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Add a thousand!"

Mu Qing took out a large number of pills to make a price before, the price that the maid gave him just now was 200,000, and at this moment, he asked for 210,000 spirit stones, which was already his limit, and the extra refined pills in the storage bag were almost sold out.

However, his shout of "add a thousand" was so casual, as if to say: Jiabei, I just play with you!

At this time, the white-clothed young man was finally defeated, and said with a blue face: "This cold moon silver sand will return to Daoyou." "Say no more.

A maid sent the bag of cold moon silver sand to Mu Qing, Mu Qing took it and checked it with her hand, there were indeed twenty catties, but this kind of thing was extremely dense, if you took a measuring device to measure it, it didn't even have the volume of a bucket of rice.

Lu Wanning almost jumped up with joy, waved her little fist, and shouted: "I won! I don't know if I won!"

The monks present were immediately blinded. Won, don't you know if you won? This girl has a problem with her brain, so do you know if you win? I don't know if you win or not, you are still happy to be like this?!

......

The auction lasted until midnight. When Mu Qing and the three of them returned to Huixian Residence, the guards all fell asleep on the counter.

Mu Qing excitedly went to the room and took out the cold moon silver sand and nail piercing needles.

Through the light, I saw him pinch a magic decision, stretched out a finger, and the cold moon and silver sand like a little star floated up one by one, and under the guidance of spiritual power, it was hovering and flying at Mu Qing's fingertips, which was gorgeous.

Mu Qing's method changed, the cold moon silver sand condensed to the surface of his body, and after a few breaths, Mu Qing's whole body was completely shrouded in a silver armor, leaving only his eyes and ears outside, and the long hair behind his back was sprinkled out.

Mu Qing turned her body, moved her hands and feet, and saw the light on the surface of the silver armor flowing, like water waves, and like a layer of moonlight silver yarn, dotted with stars, very gorgeous.

Mu Qing made a few more movements, and suddenly his heart was even more happy, this cold moon silver sand is really a good thing for earth spirit armor, although the whole body is surrounded by armor, but there is only a thin layer, the movement is not hindered at all, the joints everywhere move freely, more flexible than the earth armor condensed with ordinary earth and stone, as if just a thicker coat on the body, what is even more pleasing is that this cold moon silver sand's induction of earth aura is smoother than that of ordinary earth and stone, and it does not require too much spiritual power to maintain the state of armor.

According to Mu Qing's current cultivation, if he only maintains this technique alone, the absorption and release of spiritual power can be almost equal, that is to say, he can maintain this state of armor all the time.

Mu Qing pointed to the twelve piercing needles again, dividing his divine consciousness into twelve wisps, each strand was wrapped around a flying needle, and the twelve flying needles obediently floated up, turning into twelve flowing fireflies circling and flying in the room......

If it is an ordinary monk, even if it reaches the spirit period, it would be good to be able to separate five or six wisps of divine consciousness, but Mu Qing's divine sense is naturally powerful, coupled with the integration of the divine consciousness of the old man in white, and later he practiced the eight techniques of controlling the divine spirit, and it was almost crazy alchemy for half a year, and he had already cultivated the divine sense manipulation technique far beyond the realm limit.

Silver Armor!

The silver armor guard can not leak, and the silver needle attack can be surprising!

Mu Qing's set of offensive and defensive equipment is basically completed.

However, at this moment, he didn't dare to stimulate his spiritual power too much, in case he attracted those Cloud City law enforcement, it would be a big trouble......