Picking up the auction list, Zhou Qiankun's heartbeat accelerated and he felt nervous.
"You must have the Blood God Fruit, otherwise this trip will be in vain."
After scanning the first page, there are some advanced yellow-level exercises, spells, and even precious elixirs such as spirit-breaking pills. For many casual cultivators, it is an irresistible temptation.
However, the Blood God Fruit that Zhou Qiankun was longing for was not found on the first page.
Zhou Qiankun's expression became more and more nervous, his palms were sweating, and he opened the second page. The Blood God Fruit was on the first line. This made Zhou Qiankun overjoyed and he relaxed instantly.
At the same time, the moment Xiao, Ouyang Feihe, and Yu Xia saw the Blood God Fruit, their eyes shone brightly.
As it goes on, it becomes more and more precious. Xuan-level exercises, spells, and middle-grade elixirs also appear one after another. There are also many precious ores, which are excellent materials for casting spiritual weapons.
Unfortunately, there are no medicinal materials needed to practice the third level of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art.
At the end of the page, Zhou Qiankun was so amazed that he even auctioned off the middle-grade spiritual weapons. He was really rich.
However, the last auction item was marked with a question mark. It was obvious that the auction house did not want people to know what it was.
"So mysterious? It seems that this is the purpose of those strong men."
Since he couldn't afford to take pictures anyway, Zhou Qiankun put down his list.
Zhou Qiankun sat quietly, waiting for the auction to begin.
The auction began, and a slightly experienced auctioneer stepped onto the auction stage.
"Everyone, welcome to the large-scale auction that happens every three years. I am today's auctioneer Wen Xiao. I know that everyone doesn't want to listen to my nonsense, so the auction has officially begun."
The auctioneer didn't talk nonsense at all. The first auction item was brought up, which was a yellow-level advanced martial arts book. The big-power monks didn't care, but the casual cultivators and small-power monks held their breath for a moment and secretly vowed to win it. .
The bidding below was in full swing, but Zhou Qiankun didn't care. He closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the Blood God Fruit.
Outside the door, the maid came in and brought tea.
After Zhou Qiankun just signaled to put it down, the maid slowly withdrew, not daring to disturb her.
Outside the door, there were many maids carrying tea into other compartments, and Zhou Qiankun paid more attention.
"Haha, the next auction item is a rare treasure among low-grade elixirs. It is even more valuable than ordinary mid-grade elixirs. It is the Blood God Fruit."
After auctioning many items in succession, it was finally the turn of the Blood God Fruit.
As soon as the words "Blood God Fruit" came out, Zhou Qiankun immediately concentrated his attention and did not dare to miss any details.
Many compartments are also preparing to take down the enemy in one fell swoop.
"Everyone must know how precious the Blood God Fruit is. It is a good medicine that can increase a monk's energy and blood. It can also be quickly recovered from injuries in the future. It is a very precious life-saving thing."
Listening to his introduction, the monk who had no idea what it was was instantly tempted.
Listening to his introduction, Zhou Qiankun wanted to slap him with his slippers. If this guy said this, he didn't know how much the price of the Blood God Fruit would increase.
The auctioneer whetted everyone's appetite, and then said with satisfaction: "The starting price of the Blood God Fruit is 100,000, the auction begins!"
Ouyang Feihe breathed quickly and said with confidence: "This Blood God Fruit must be mine!"
Feng Xiaolin just looked at him coldly and said: "Our spiritual stones are limited. In order to get the last thing, if the price of this item exceeds 300,000 spiritual stones, we must give it up."
Ouyang Feixue frowned, but had to compromise.
Their goal is still the last thing.
On the other side, Yu Xia whispered: "I only have 300,000 spirit stones on me, so I should be able to get them."
In addition to Zhou Qiankun, Xiao is also enthusiastic about this object.
As an evil cultivator, this thing's attraction to him is fatal.
Looking at the spirit stone in his space ring, Xiao was full of confidence: "I want to see who can compete with me for this thing!"
"110,000!"
"120000!"
"130,000!"
Everyone was bidding frantically, and soon the price exceeded 200,000, which shocked Zhou Qiankun.
"Are these guys crazy?"
The price reached 250,000, and the increase was very slow.
Zhou Qiankun knew that this had basically reached the limit of others. It was obvious that they were all here for the finale and did not dare to take action easily.
"260,000!"
Zhou Qiankun took action decisively.
"300000!"
As soon as the voice came out, everyone was shocked. Who is this, so wealthy?
Zhou Qiankun judged from the sound that the sound came from Room 17.
Ouyang Feihe looked nervous because this was the limit price he could offer.
But not long after, a voice completely broke his illusion.
"310,000."
The bidder is Xiao.
This price shattered not only Ouyang Feihe's fantasy, but also Yu Xia's.
"320,000."
Zhou Qiankun is about to win today. If he misses it, he may have to wait for more than three years.
"330,000."
Zhou Qiankun is not in a hurry. Anyway, he has 1.8 million spirit stones, and no one can take them away from him today.
"340,000!"
The two of them drove the price up to 400,000 yuan, which made everyone in the audience marvel.
"410,000."
Zhou Qiankun bid in a calm tone. This voice made Xiao suddenly feel unconfident.
Thinking of her mission, Xiao was so angry that she had to give up.
With the auctioneer's final decision, Zhou Qiankun successfully pocketed the Blood God Fruit.
At this moment, Zhou Qiankun completely relaxed and waited for the maid to bring the Blood God Fruit.
The items in the auction will be delivered to the customer once they are auctioned, and the money will be paid and delivered.
Not everyone is willing to wait until the auction ends. There are always various reasons for some people to leave early.
The maid brought up the Blood God Fruit and entered the compartment.
"Sir, this is the Blood God Fruit. Please give 410,000 spirit jade to this slave."
As the maid spoke, she couldn't help but look at the mess on her right hand.
This scene fell in Zhou Qiankun's eyes, and his intuition told him that this matter was not simple.
After paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, Zhou Qiankun asked: "What happened before you came here?"
Asked by Zhou Qiankun, the maid said depressedly: "A strange man bumped into her before and knocked over the Blood God Fruit. Fortunately, I had quick hands and eyes and caught the Blood God Fruit. The Blood God Fruit was safe and sound, otherwise I would have lost everything in compensation."
Zhou Qiankun remained calm and asked the maid to go down.
After the maid went down, Zhou Qiankun quickly checked the Blood God Fruit.
I searched the Blood God Fruit from top to bottom with my mind, but found nothing unusual.
Zhou Qiankun did not believe in evil and started to search again, going back and forth dozens of times.
Finally, the tracking mark was found on the Blood God Fruit.
This breath was somewhat familiar, and Zhou Qiankun tried to recall it.
"It's the Jade Sword Sect's method."
Zhou Qiankun finally realized why this breath was so familiar.
"The methods of these guys are getting more and more insidious. Fortunately, you should be cautious, otherwise you will really capsize in the gutter."
Erase tracking marks?
Zhou Qiankun felt that this seemed to be too cheap for them.
