The whole audience fell silent!
Han Junhong, the eldest son of the Han Immortal Cultivation Family, suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Ling in the corner of the backyard, who was wearing a blue shirt and a bamboo hat to cover his face.
"Who are you? Are you tired of living a bad life if you dare to bid with me?"
Han Junhong tried his best to exude the tyrannical consciousness of the ninth level of Qi training, but he was still unable to detect Ye Ling's true face in the bamboo hat, which made him even more angry.
Song Qiong was faintly worried, and her wonderful eyes were looking forward to pay attention to how many people from the Han Immortal Cultivation Family were coming for her master.
Others are afraid of the children of the Xiuxian family because the family behind them is powerful and has many followers, but Ye Ling doesn't think so at all!
Although he had never heard of the name of the eldest son of the Han family, Ye Ling had seriously injured Han Junxiong, the fourth young master of Han, in the Yaogu Sect's outer disciple competition, so he had some impression of the Han family.
Ye Ling said coldly: "The rules of the Wanbao Pavilion auction are that the highest bidder gets it! The price you paid is too low and you are not worthy of enjoying this thing."
The corner of Han Junhong's mouth twitched fiercely. No one has ever dared to ridicule him in his age. Han Junhong's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he said loudly: "I will give you three thousand five hundred spiritual stones!"
"Four thousand!" Ye Ling said indifferently. He was determined to get what he was determined to have!
The whole place was in an uproar! Hundreds of monks in the Qi training stage said in shock:
"Huh? In the blink of an eye, the price of the top-quality Fire Cloud Bow has soared to four thousand spirit stones!"
"Four thousand spirit stones are definitely a high price among the third-level products! This blue-shirted monk wearing a bamboo hat is really courageous!"
"Hey, Mr. Han is completely silent. He must have given up."
Sure enough, Han Junhong had a gloomy face, said nothing, and sat back suddenly.
The steward of Wanbao Pavilion said with a happy face: "Who wants to increase the price? If no one bids again, the Fire Cloud Bow and the eighteen flaming arrows will belong to this blue-shirted Taoist friend!"
None of the hundreds of Qi Practitioners present had any objections, and no one could afford a higher price.
Not long after, a waiter from Wanbao Pavilion held a storage bag containing the Fire Cloud Bow and Arrow Pot, and respectfully held it in front of Ye Ling.
Ye Ling checked it with his spiritual consciousness, and in the envious eyes of everyone, he casually took out forty pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, waved his sleeves, and handed them over, receiving the Fire Cloud Bow as he wished.
At this time, a complete set of third-level top-quality equipment was placed on the high platform of the auction. The manager of Wanbao Pavilion introduced each one one by one: "A set of third-level top-quality ice silk robes, a spiritual amulet that can resist powerful attacks, and one that can resist wind, fire, and ice. The Flowing Shadow Belt with four kinds of thunder magic attacks, these three treasures are not only for sale. The starting price is five thousand spirit stones!"
Everyone was shocked! Three top-quality pieces, this is the equipment that monks in the late stage of Qi training dream about. But when they heard the starting price of five thousand spirit stones, they all looked at each other. There were really few people present who could take out so many spirit stones in one go. stone.
The eldest son of the Han family, Han Junhong, immediately made a bid: "I will offer 5,100 spiritual stones!"
After saying that, Han Junhong turned back and glared at Ye Ling provocatively, quite threateningly.
Ye Ling sneered in his heart, ignored it, and was about to make an offer.
I saw a graceful female cultivator in the front row standing up, and said softly but arrogantly: "I want all of the eight thousand spiritual stones!"
There was another burst of boos in the audience, and they all looked at the female cultivator in the front row with wide eyes. Some thought they had heard wrongly and hurriedly asked the people around them.
"She got eight thousand spirit stones so quickly! Is she crazy?"
"Brother, you are ignorant. This is Cao Zhen, the famous daughter of the Cao family. Her reputation is second only to Miss Lu of the Lu family's great immortal cultivator family! She is the senior sister of the Qi training disciple of the Yuxu Sect, and her cultivation level reaches The Qi training period is complete! Not even Master Han can compare with others."
"It turns out that she is Cao Zhen, the proud daughter of Yuxu Sect! Haha! This is called the strongest among the strongest, and Mr. Han is lucky tonight."
Ye Ling vaguely heard people talking, and his heart suddenly became clear, but three pieces of top-quality equipment were placed on the high platform, how could he miss them!
Thinking of this, Ye Ling said coldly: "I will give you 10,000 spirit stones!"
Song Qiong gasped and looked at Ye Ling blankly, secretly thinking that the owner was really rich. After rewarding her with 20,000 spiritual stones, he was still willing to bid with the children of the cultivating immortal family.
The daughter of the Cao family in the front row was very angry. She slowly turned around, frowning slightly, looking at this mysterious monk wearing a bamboo hat and blue shirt in surprise, and finally couldn't help but said: "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?" What sect is it? Which cultivating family is it from? What is the purpose of deliberately trying to get in trouble with the little girl?"
Ye Ling avoided answering and said calmly: "I'm not targeting you, and I'm not interested in you at all. I'm just interested in the third-level treasures at the auction! Haha."
Cao Zhen's eyebrows stood up in anger, with a sullen look on her face. She glared at him fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll pay you 12,000 spiritual stones! Do you still dare to increase the price?"
"Fifteen thousand!" Ye Ling said unceremoniously.
Cao Zhen frowned, as if she had encountered a great shame in her life. She had to straighten out her tone, pretended to be calm, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? There are not many people around Maple Bridge Town who dare to go against me. One! Humph, I’ll pay eighteen thousand!”
Ye Ling smiled slightly, casually took out two bright high-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag, showed them, and said leisurely: "These two high-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 20,000 first-grade stones! I will continue to follow the price! Haha, if Miss Cao wants to compete, I will continue to accompany you. Of course, if Miss Cao offers a sky-high price that is beyond my reach, I will give it up. Then it will still be Miss Cao who will suffer the big loss."
Ye Ling made his position clear and took the lead in being invincible. No matter whether he bids or not, he would not make it easy for Miss Cao.
Cao Zhen's pretty face turned pale with anger. Now, she finally understood Han Junhong's suffering. Cao Zhen thought to herself: This mysterious monk in front of her must have an extraordinary origin! Otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant.
Thinking of this, Cao Zhen suppressed the suffocation in her heart and snorted coldly: "I will give you three pieces of top-quality equipment. I don't care about it!"
Cao Zhen said it was not strange, but in fact she had been looking at the three treasures such as the Amulet of Spiritual Rhythm with longing eyes. She watched eagerly as these treasures were delivered to Ye Ling's hands, which made her secretly hold back her anger and ordered her subordinate Yu Xu. The Zong Junior Brother and Junior Sister went to spy on Ye Ling secretly.
The auction continued, and almost all of the next few pieces of top-grade third-level equipment were taken over by Ye Ling, making Cao Zhen and Han Junhong extremely frustrated.
Ye Ling would encourage Song Qiong to bid only for magic weapons suitable for female cultivators, and he successfully outbid Cao Zhen and got them into Song Qiong's pocket.
