Long star two people are whispering this words, only listen to two female disciple's dialogue behind the body.
"Ah! Look A cheerful voice: "look! That's uncle Lu! "
"How handsome! I spent all my savings to buy this post, just to have a look at him! " Another soft voice came back.
"It's a pity that I can only see Uncle Lu today. If I can see real person Qingfeng, I will die without regret..."
"You are greedy! If you want me to say it's better to be uncle Lu. He has high accomplishments. He's also very gentle, amiable and approachable. "
The cheerful female voice seemed a little unhappy, and her voice could not help rushing: "he is highly cultivated. Compared with Qingfeng, what is he? Master Qingfeng is 18 years old. He's 18 years old. He's only nine layers of Qi training! "
Jiao soft female voice also quit, reply way: "why don't you compare yourself?"? Can there be a second one in the world? "
"..."
"shut up! Don't you dare to talk about immortal Jindan? " At last someone stopped.
It's true that the soft girl voice is right. In the practice world, when people are generally 40 or 50 years old, it's really a genius for a disciple like Lu Che who can practice nine levels of Qi at the age of 18. What's more, Chang Xing sees Lu Che's breath is thick and long, and his foundation is very solid. It should be that every step is repeated and condensed to do so...
"after all, cultivation requires results, not speed, and ability The winner is the one who laughs to the end. " This sentence suddenly popped out of his mind. Changxing was stunned, and the purple figure suddenly appeared in his heart. He could be regarded as his own "yiyanshi". If it hadn't been for this sentence, Meng Changxing might not have been today.
Zheng Youcai suddenly poked Changxing: "don't be in a daze, it's started!"
Changxing takes back his thoughts and looks up at the host platform. Lu Che's group gives a salute: "all of you are from the same family. In order to promote the exchange and development of disciples, I'm Lu Che, a disciple of Zixia peak. I'm the host of today's auction. On the basis of the base price, all the auction items are priced by you The higher is the better. However, when you bid, you should do it according to your actual situation. If you can't pay the Lingshi after bidding, you should not only take back the items you bid, but also pay 30% of the Lingshi as compensation. Do you have any objection? "
All of you have been in a hurry for a long time, and all of you yelled with one voice: "no objection, let's go!"
Lu Che gave a gentle smile and announced: "if there is no objection, then the auction will start now!"
"The first item on sale is the Xuanjin sword, which is a top-grade metal weapon. The body of the sword is made of xuantie and added with gold essence. It is extremely sharp and powerful. The starting price is 600 pieces of Lingshi!"
As soon as Lu Che's voice fell, he saw a young man carrying a tray to go up. There was a sword on the tray. The body of the sword was wide and black, but there was a golden light flowing, which made people dare not look directly at it.
"This is Cheng Qian, the love disciple of the first xuanyinzhenjun in wuyinfeng." Zheng Youcai whispered again.
Changxing secretly looks at the cultivation of a single Muling root and the eighth peak of refining Qi at the age of 16 or 7.
Zheng Youcai flipped through the pamphlet in his hand, found a message, looked at it, and then said, "the sword he was holding was used by Emperor Zhenjun of Ming Dynasty in the period of refining Qi."
Changxing glances at the pamphlet in his hand, which must be the information Zheng Youcai inquired about in advance.
"Ming FA Zhen Jun?" Although Changxing has been a beginner for half a year, he can practice every day and know little about the sect information.
"The head of the moon peak, the great friar in the middle period of Yuanying. His four disciples are all elixirs, and Qingfeng is his last disciple." Zheng Youcai glanced at Changxing: "I said, younger martial sister Meng, in addition to cultivating Taoism, there are many pleasures in life. Don't only know how to cultivate all day long. It's boring to be like a little old man!"
Chang Xing chuckled, "little old lady is almost the same!"
"Ah! I've always thought of you as my brother! "
The bidding voice in the market rises one after another:
"..."
"750 yuan!"
"Seven hundred and eighty dollars!"
"I'll give you 800 yuan!"
"..."
this sword doesn't match the attribute of Changxing. She was just happy to see others fight for it. After a while, this "Xuanjin sword" was bought by an inner disciple with 1380 pieces of inferior spirit stones.
Zheng Youcai said: "a top-grade Taoist ware is so expensive. Can I buy a top-grade Taoist ware at this price?"
But Chang Xing felt his chin and said, "it's not expensive. This is what the sect takes care of its disciples. If it's put on the auction in the market outside, it's not only the spirit stone that Ming FA Zhen Jun used! Do you understand the celebrity effect
Zheng Youcai raised his thumb and looked at Changxing in surprise: "younger martial sister Meng has great ideas. She is really enlightening." Then, he twisted his eyebrows and thought, "I have a good idea. It's just immature. I'll go back and discuss with my elder brother. If I make money in the future, I'll give you a percentage!"
Changxing looked at Zheng Youcai's excited face and sighed: "it's really in the lingshikeng!" Turn around and focus on the magic weapon on the stage: it's a piece of armor. It's all blue, and there's a faint silver light flowing through it. Just looking at it, you feel calm."... this auction item is Yunsi Baojia, which is woven from Tiancan Bisi. A whole piece of pure heart crystal jade is refined at the heart protection place. It can not only resist the full attack of the monks below the foundation period, but also eliminate the demons in the heart and keep the Lingtai clear all the time. The starting price of this treasure is 900 pieces of inferior Lingshi."
Soon there was another bidding. Finally, the cloud silk armor was bought by a young nun at the price of 1960 spirit stones.
Although the auction items are very outstanding, but Changxing has not bid, her purpose is very clear, is to buy a suitable attack magic weapon. Changxing is to write down the characteristics of all kinds of magic weapons at auction one by one, thinking about how to resolve such magic weapons in the future.
What's on the stage now is an attacking magic weapon, "light cloud fan, the best Taoist ware, made of ice silk and Tianlei bamboo, can send out thunder and lightning power when attacking, and the starting price is 1000 pieces of spirit stone..."
As soon as Changxing saw the light cloud fan, he subconsciously turned to look at ChangLei. ChangLei's face was smiling and her lips were red. He called out, "1100 pieces of inferior spirit stone!"
The crowd on the field is not in full swing just now. Even if the fan is powerful, it doesn't match the property after all. It can't be used as a decoration at such a high price.
"One thousand and two hundred inferior spirit stones!" A clear voice suddenly sounded.
They hurried along the road and saw a 15-year-old girl, dressed in red and bright, walking into the corridor of Jinghu Lake.
With the entrance of the girl in red, Meng ChangLei's smile froze, and continued to shout: "1300 inferior spirit stones!"
The girl in red didn't look at Meng ChangLei. She walked to one side of the building like a leisurely stroll. As she walked, she called out: "one thousand four!"
Changxing squints. The girl in red is also the sixth level of refining gas, but it is the root of gold and fire! Why grab a fan with thunder attribute? If its attribute doesn't match, it can't give full play to its power? Are people stupid and rich?
All of you seem to be suddenly dumb. At this time, all of you are staring at Meng ChangLei and the girl in red.
"1500 pieces of soul stone!"
"One thousand six!"
"1700 pieces of soul stone!"
"One thousand eight!"
Every time Meng ChangLei shouts out a number, the girl in red will increase the price of 100 spirit stones. But in a moment, the price of the fan has soared all the way to 2600 inferior spirit stones.
The smile on Meng ChangLei's face had disappeared long ago, and her face was full of anger. She suddenly stopped yelling at the girl in red and said, "Lin min'er!"
The girl in red on the other side is not willing to be outdone. She looks like you can't help me. She shouts back like Meng ChangLei: "Meng ChangLei!"
Meng ChangLei's face is red with anger. She shakes her wrist and lashes at Lin min'er!
Changxing shakes his head secretly. ChangLei still can't change her impulsive and irritable temperament. This action will be inferior, reasonable and unreasonable!
Lin min'er is not willing to be outdone. When she pats the storage bag, a piece of red silk turns into a red cloud and surrounds her.
See this red silk, long star a Leng, unexpectedly is oneself entrust Zheng Youcai to sell that one?
The wind and thunder whip, with the meaning of "Zizi" flashing thunderstorm, just hit the air, was cut off by a flying sword. Lu Che's voice was deep: "younger martial sister Meng!"
Seeing that her whip was blocked, Meng ChangLei was furious. She looked up and saw that it was Lu Che. Her face was even more surprised: "elder martial brother Lu, do you help her bully me?"
Lu Che shook his head and said in a warm voice: "sister Meng, do you want to go to the punishment hall to be punished? Lin min'er, the girl in red, smiles with pride, "brother Lu, you can see that she did it first!".
Meng ChangLei heard Lu Che's words, it was already his hand. But when she heard Lin min'er's words, her anger was arched up again and she glared at Lu Che: "can't you see her bidding maliciously first?"
"Younger martial sister, don't be impatient Lu Che is helpless. Every time he meets these two younger martial sisters, he has to put out the fire everywhere. But this time, it's really Lin's fault, so he says to Lin min'er: "younger martial sister Lin, you're not Lei Linggen. What are you doing with this fan?"
"Did you say no other friars are allowed to take photos?"
Lu Che brow micro Cu, "that pour have no." But isn't that obvious?
Lin min'er smiles and takes a glance at Meng ChangLei: "I just like it, can't I? It's too hot. I want to take a picture. Can't I use it as a fan? "
People have a look at the sky. It's hot. Besides, the friars themselves don't need a fan. Are you afraid of being struck by thunder with this fan?
When Lu Che heard this, he only asked seriously: "sister Lin is sure to bid, not for fun?"
"That's nature!"
"All right." Lu Che nods helplessly, flies back to the host platform, and says in a loud voice: "the auction continues, this light cloud fan, continue to bid! The price is two thousand six hundred pieces of low quality stone! "