Chapter Ninety-Five: The Auction

The bright sunlight illuminated the sky, and Qinglin slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his arms, and stretched his waist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Qinglin's lazy appearance, Qingshuang said softly: "Today is the day of the auction. ”

Qinglin said lightly: "I know, I have to take it no matter what." ”

"yes, it has to be taken. ”

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"When ......" There was a burst of bells in the distance, which rang slowly, spreading all over the Divine City, hearing this bell, Qinglin was stunned, and squinted slightly at the direction where the bell came from in the distance.

This is the inner manifestation of Mo Ling City, and everyone in the Divine City will have a cherished auction.

"When...... When ......"

Ringing twice in a row, every time such a bell rang, all the young generations in the Divine City would be a sensation, and this time was no exception, many people rose to the sky and flew towards Mo Ling Baoque.

Qinglin said with emotion: "This is just the auction of the younger generation, there are so many people, it is really hard to imagine what the large-scale auction in Guigu will be like every ten years." ”

"It's an auction for the younger generation, but the older generation will still show up. "You must be careful for a while, it is estimated that there may be characters from the Heavenly and Human Realms present. Qingshuang said one after another.

Qinglin said: "The second ring of the Divine Bell is the auction of the younger generation, the seventh ring of the Divine Bell is the auction of the older generation of Guigu, and the ninth ring of the Divine Bell is the highest standard auction of the Guigu family. ”

"Can you stop thinking too much and go quickly. ”

Nodding, Qinglin soared into the air, accompanied by Qingshuang, and went to Mo Ling Baoque. The clouds and mist are rolling in the sky, and the palaces are interlocked, and there are also spatial enchantments here, many times wider than those seen below. In the center is a huge palace, which was built at the core of the Ghost Valley Sacred Castle, extremely tall and magnificent, standing in the center like a mountain. This is the famous Mo Ling Baoque, even if hundreds of thousands of people can be accommodated, and all of them have seats. As the auction place of the Thirty-six Sky City of the Ghost Valley, it is naturally extremely luxurious, and the whole body is shining with silver light, and the faint should be flashing in the air to emit a dazzling divine light, and at this time, it is cast with precious Mithril gold stone, flowing with fantastic colors. Qinglin and Qingshuang quickly came, looking at the dense crowd around them, both of them smiled helplessly, but the worry in their eyes became stronger, although it was an auction for the younger generation, there were too many people, and it might be difficult to get what they wanted.

Today is just the second ringing of the divine bell, naturally Mo Ling Baoque will not be fully opened, and the open is only a side hall, but even so, the number of Rong Nai people is still very large.

When Qinglin came, he happened to meet Cao Da, and beside him, there was a young man with a good temperament. When he saw Qinglin and the two, Cao Da's face changed.

Seeing the change in Cao Da's face beside him, the young man asked suspiciously, "Brother Cao, what's wrong with you?"

Cao Da shook his head, and was hesitating whether to step forward to say hello, when he heard Qinglin's voice come and say, "Don't be in a hurry to recognize each other." ”

Cao Da was stunned for a moment, and then walked in. Seeing such a scene, the young man took a playful look at Qinglin and walked in with Cao Da.

At this moment, Yang Qingkong walked over and looked at Qinglin and the others coldly, with endless killing intent.

Qinglin's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Yang Qingkong, if you dare to make a move, if I kill you, no one will avenge you." ”

"You can just go ahead, Ling Hao has obtained the inheritance of that old man, and you will die an ugly death. Yang Qingkong said viciously.

Cold and piercing, with murderous intent, Qing Lin smiled, "I'm definitely not a short-lived ghost. "Don't be complacent, you look good," said Han. "Don't forget that I have a gambling stone with your Yang family. Qinglin said disdainfully. Yang Qingkong said coldly: "Don't think that if you know a little bit of stone argumentation, you think that you can run rampant in the Ghost Valley, someone will want you to die, and you can win that day just because your luck is good enough." "Who made a move on me, I'm curious?" Qinglin asked with a smile. "Ghost Valley is not the only one in Shen Tianfeng's family, there are still people who can move you!" Yang Qingkong sneered. "Is this person cutting out the jasper snow cloud?" At this time, next to him, a man in brocade clothes was gorgeously dressed, with a vague sense of arrogance and conceit. "That's right, it's them. Yang Qingkong was stunned for a moment and replied. "Okay, I remember, I will go to Linglong Pavilion and bet them until my face is green, and I will never dare to enter this line again in my life. The man in brocade glanced at Qinglin and Qingshuang lightly, and then didn't take a second look.

Qinglin sighed: "The dog's eyes look down on people. ”

The man in brocade suddenly turned around and said, "What are you talking about?"

Qinglin shrugged his shoulders and said word by word: "Didn't you hear that?"

The man in brocade said coldly, "You will regret it." ”

Qingshuang pushed Qinglin and said, "We should go in." ”

Seeing the woman behind Qinglin, her beautiful face made a trace of greed pass through the eyes of the man in brocade.

Seeing the trace of greed in the eyes of the man in brocade, anger appeared in Qinglin's eyes in vain, and he stepped out, and the rolling killing intent pointed directly at the heart of the man in brocade.

A hint of fear appeared in the heart of the man in brocade.

"If you dare to attack her, whoever you are will die. Qinglin said coldly.

As if feeling the piercing killing intent, the man in brocade wanted to say something but didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hehe, Brother Qinglin is really mighty!" another acquaintance walked over.

Seeing the person Qinglin's eyes narrowed slightly, it would actually be Wang Zixian.

Wang Zixian smiled and said, "Brother Qinglin, don't count the conflict between you and Brother Ling Hao on me." ”

Qinglin smiled slightly and said, "At this time, naturally, I don't know what Senior Brother Wang Zixian means. ”

Wang Zixian waved his hand and said, "I'm here to take a look at Brother He Peng." ”

Qinglin glanced at the man in brocade suspiciously, not knowing what Wang Zixian meant.

Wang Zixian said softly: "This is the grandson of Helianli, the law enforcement elder of the Ghost Valley. ”

It seems that he has not heard this name for a long time, but he has not forgotten this name, and the unforgettable shame makes him forget it.

"Bastard!" Qinglin said in a low voice.

Hearing this name, Qinglin's eyes became indifferent when he looked at the man in brocade, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Feeling Qinglin's eyes like looking at a dead man, the heart of the man in brocade who didn't come trembled.

Qinglin turned around and left with Qingshuang without looking at Yang Qingkong and the others again.

Looking at the back of Qinglin's departure, the rest of the people all had different expressions, and they were all thinking about their own affairs.

Wang Zixian smiled at the rest of the people and walked in.

When they came to Mo Ling Baoque, a beautiful woman stood there to receive the visitors, and soon led the two Qinglin to a private room, located upstairs, where they could clearly see everything in the auction hall.

At this time, there was a huge crowd of people, and I don't know how many monks came, and it was almost full. Qinglin and the two were able to come to the private room because of Shen Tianfeng, if he didn't know that Qinglin was Shen Tianfeng's junior, Mo Ling Baoque would not let Qinglin sit alone in the private room, after all, it was a symbol of status. "The eight demons of the Ghost Valley are here," Qingshuang said, pointing to a few private rooms in the distance. Qing Lin looked at the eight private rooms in the far distance, and there were figures floating in seven of the rooms.

Qinglin frowned, not seeing Ye Tianyi's figure.

Knowing what Qinglin was thinking, Qingshuang pointed to the bottom.

In an inconspicuous position, Ye Tianyi sat quietly, sitting with other people, and the people around him obviously didn't know that he was a terrifying person.

Qinglin smiled, he knew that for a character like Ye Tianyi, he was naturally extremely casual.

"It's going to be very difficult, the price of the Nine Heavens Ice Jade is definitely not low, you see that the eight demons of the Ghost Valley are here. Qingshuang couldn't help but worry. In this auction, there will be many treasures, and there are some things that are destined to be the finale.

There are also people in a few private rooms in the distance, and the power that comes out vaguely makes people's hearts palpitate, it is conceivable that it is definitely the strong of the older generation, and it is obvious that this time the auction of the younger generation makes them all excited. Suddenly, Ye Fan saw a few young men, and felt that the strong strength seemed to be no worse than the eight demons of the Ghost Valley, and he was surprised in his heart, and said, "It shouldn't be the ones who were punished by the underground palace!"

Qingshuang shook her head, she didn't know the young master of the Guigu Zongheng family, so naturally she wouldn't know.

The sound of a melodious sound sounded, and everyone in Mo Ling Baoque fell silent because the auction was about to start.

At this time, the real big names have already arrived, and all the people who should have come have arrived, and there is no need to wait. At the forefront, there is a cyan jade platform, which is crystal shining, flowing golden light, magnificent, completely carved with natural jade. A middle-aged man walked up to the jade platform, looked at the secret numb crowd below, and seriously announced the start of the auction.

For a while, four beautiful girls stood on both sides of the jade platform with jade plates in their hands, they were graceful and graceful, covering their bodies with pink yarn, and they would be responsible for presenting the auction items. Ripples ripple in the hearts of those who watch. Step by step, a few small utensils were initially sold, and the highest transaction price was only 1,000 catties of colorless and exquisite, and everything was uneventful.

"The next auction item, the seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, is a thousand-year-old elixir with a base price of 1,000 catties of colorless and exquisite. On the cyan jade platform, the middle-aged man announced lightly.

"Seven leaf reishi has a strong healing effect, abundant vitality, if there is a serious injury one day, this is a holy medicine that can save life. Middle-aged natural agitation. A fairy girl, the lotus step swayed gently, the hair swayed, holding a purple jade plate, walked on the green jade platform, there was a seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum blooming on the tray, the luster was warm, and the veins were delicate.

Seeing this item, Qing Lin still didn't have any interest, for the Hell Blood Lotus, who had a healing elixir, this level of Heaven and Earth Spirit Essence didn't have any attraction to him.

But Qinglin doesn't want to take it with others, and a fight is inevitable, after all, not everyone has such good luck as him.

"Fifteen hundred colorless exquisite. "Someone immediately made a move.

"One thousand seven hundred catties!" "Two thousand catties are colorless and exquisite." ”

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Suddenly shouting this one after another.