In Room No. 6 on the second floor, everyone sighed. These old masters were indeed extremely wealthy. They looked down on other spiritual objects, but they were so interested in spiritual weapons.
This also shows from the side that spiritual weapons are the wealth and life of monks, and they are treasures that can greatly enhance their strength. No matter how much money you have, it is not as important as strength, because you can get everything with strength. This principle remains unchanged!
"Damn it! Are these old people crazy? Their wealth is too deep. The fat man has no chance to get the long sword, a middle-grade spiritual weapon of heaven level. I really don't know which loser took it out. Damn it!" "
The fat man Ma Duobao saw the long sword, a middle-grade spiritual weapon of heaven level, and was itching uncontrollably. This guy is a swordsman, and the most rare thing to see is swords. Now he sees the long sword, a rare spiritual weapon of heaven level, but he has no financial resources. Taking it down made him depressed and envious.
"Huh? What do you think I'm doing? Do you think I took out the long sword, a middle-grade spiritual weapon of heaven level? You're kidding."
Fang Qing was extremely sensitive and immediately noticed Fatty Ma Duobao's suspicious eyes on him. He immediately refuted Fatty Ma Duobao and put aside the relationship.
Just kidding, it’s better not to admit this kind of thing. Heaven-level mid-grade spiritual weapons are no small matter. Once someone identifies the seller, there will be big trouble.
"Fat Master has serious doubts about you, boy. You are a mysterious guy. Who can tell you how many good things you got in the treasure land of Ten Thousand Demon Mountains? You just admit that you got it by yourself, and Fat Master believes it 100%. "
Fatty Ma Duobao kept looking at Fang Qing, with suspicion in his eyes. His words shocked everyone in the room and they all looked at Fang Qing.
"Damn it! Don't talk nonsense, you damn fat man. How can I, the young master, He De, come up with a heaven-level mid-grade spiritual weapon? Do you think too highly of the young master?"
Fang Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly. This fat man is really out of tune. Can he talk nonsense about this kind of thing? He has attracted much attention, and he really can't get into trouble again. It is an extremely dangerous and difficult disaster. He is not worried about himself, but worried about his friends around him.
"Brother Ma, you deliberately and unscrupulously promote Brother Qing's heritage, and your heart is not pure."
Murong Xiu looked at the fat man Ma Duobao coldly. How could she not know the seriousness of this matter? She immediately turned cold and looked at Ma Duobao with a slight anger.
"Hey! That fat man, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute. Who are you? It's really unreasonable."
Miss Xia Yurou didn't care about Fatty Ma Duobao's extraordinary background, she immediately frowned and shouted coldly, telling Fatty Ma Duobao to shut up.
The fat man Ma Duobao tensed up, shrunk his big fat head, and glanced at Fang Qing, his eyes full of teasing and curiosity. He immediately apologized and laughed, saying that he definitely didn't mean it.
Just kidding, these two girls are not easy to mess with at first glance, even more difficult and scary than the perverted guy Fang Qing. He doesn't want to offend the two aunts.
"Brother Duobao knows how powerful he is, right? Miss Yurou is so fierce, how dare you provoke this little aunt?" Peng Qi was seeking death and said this to the fat man Ma Duobao.
"It's indeed amazing. As the ancient saying goes: only women and...well, no! What you said, the fat man didn't hear."
Fatty Ma Duobao nodded subconsciously and almost said that wise saying, but when he thought of the terrible consequences of saying that sentence, he stopped abruptly.
"Peng Qi! You want to die!" Xia Yurou raised her eyebrows and looked at Peng Qi with a murderous look.
Peng Qi chuckled and rushed to Fang Qing like a giant monkey, not daring to irritate Xia Yurou anymore. The scene was extremely funny.
The elders drank tea by themselves and ignored the affairs among the younger generation. They only smiled knowingly from time to time. The face of the old man from the Peng family was full of black lines. The Peng family had such a top junior like Peng Qi, which really made his face dull. ah.
In the outside auction house, Long Shengsheng and Gu Letian were very surprised. They took a look at the monk who was in the eighth level of transcendence. They didn't recognize which master he was or where he came from, but they felt something from him. A sense of threat, which is no small matter.
"This senior has already made a bid, are there any other bidders?"
Xu Qingyan was also shocked by the wealth and background of these people. Even though she was used to seeing many treasures and astonishing wealth, she was still shocked by the generosity of this master.
For a moment, many of the masters present seemed to be shocked, and no one made any further bids, because the price of this transcendent eighth-level master was really astonishing.
Many people doubted the origin of his identity, because the things he took out were not something that ordinary masters could take out. Unless there was some unexpected chance, the royal family of the Luoxia Dynasty might not be able to take it out.
"In that case, this long sword, a middle-grade spiritual weapon of heaven level, is just..." Xu Qingyan was about to lower the tuning hammer when, at this moment, a voice came from a room on the second floor.
"Miss Qingyan, wait a minute! Two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, one thousand medium-grade spiritual stones, a hundred catties of five-element spiritual liquid, and a piece of blue sky gold the size of a millstone; how about that?"
A slightly old and hoarse voice sounded. It was impossible to tell the origin of his identity, nor did he have the slightest breath of cultivation. It was impossible to distinguish the attributes and characteristics of his skills. It was extremely mysterious.
What?
Many people were really shocked. Even some younger monks opened their mouths and lost their words. This was a price they could not imagine. They could not tell the specific value of the Five Elements Spiritual Liquid and Blue Sky Gold. However, the two hundred thousand low-grade Spiritual stones are very intuitive and astonishing.
"This customer has already made a bid, is there anyone else bidding?" Xu Qingyan's pretty face changed color, and she spoke tremblingly.
Deep inside Jubao Auction House.
"Well, it seems that they are really in a hurry. They are unwilling to let go of any opportunity to increase their strength. This price has far exceeded the value of the mid-grade long sword of the heaven level that has lost its spirituality." The second child Zhao Qinfeng sighed and said these words.
"The weak will eat the strong, and the fittest will survive. This has not changed since ancient times. When troubled times come, who can stay out of it?" The boss Xu Tongfeng shook his head and said with a very complicated expression.
"Those things have nothing to do with us. No matter how chaotic the Dongwu Territory is, they will not dare to touch our treasure auction house!"
"What I'm curious about is, where did that little guy get these spiritual weapons? Some of the spiritual weapons are extremely old. Did he really get the inheritance from a certain alchemist?"
"There is news from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains that this man once took out a holy elixir and gave it to the little dragon of the dragon-marked golden dragon clan. It was well known to everyone and it was taken out in full view of everyone. It is really shocking."
Song Tianwen, the third child, has always paid attention to the magical elixirs in the Fengyun world, so he still knows a lot about Fang Qing's 'feat'.
"This child is extraordinary, and the Devouring Physique has always been one of the physiques studied by the major forces in Fengyun Realm. He has great luck and has that kind of origin, so it is understandable that he can get some good luck." The boss Xu Tongfeng said.
"If this is the case, this son has endless potential in the art of alchemy. It is really possible that he will surpass that old guy Xu Qing in the future, and it is not impossible to refine a magical elixir for me."
Song Tianwen, the third eldest son, had a thoughtful look in his eyes. He had already begun to think about the follow-up matters and revealed his purpose. Regarding the eldest son Xu Tongfeng's capture and killing of the Black Water Cold Toad, he did not have much hope or retribution. I hope the two brothers will take risks for him.
"Who can explain this kind of thing clearly? It is not so easy to achieve the top level alchemy master. How many talented alchemists have been trapped in it throughout the ages?"
"Elder Xuqing and Master Chuanfeng are examples. There are countless other alchemists." Zhao Qinfeng, the second child, shook his head and said.
Outside, in the auction house.
Several mysterious masters of the transcendent realm looked at a room on the second floor, with exploration in their eyes. Some looked thoughtful, not knowing what they were thinking.
At this point, a mid-level heaven-level long sword fell into the hands of the mysterious master on the second floor, which made many masters below feel regretful, but there was no way to stop it.
The auction is all about fair bidding. What's more, no one dares to cause trouble in Jubao Auction House and suppress it with force. That is simply asking for death.
"Everyone, there is one final item in this auction - Huangyun Ancient Gold Armor. This armor has top-notch defense and can withstand powerful external attacks."
"As you all know, the forbidden area of the Dragon's Roar Abyss is about to open. If you have this armor, your chances of going deep into the Dragon's Roar Abyss will increase exponentially. The starting price is five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
The host Xu Qingyan revealed the final treasure to be auctioned, and personally held out a pair of yellow-orange battle armor. The golden light was so dazzling that it made the atmosphere at the scene great. Many monks' eyes glowed and they looked at Auction table.
"A battle armor made from Huang Yun's ancient gold? It's incredible. This is definitely not a battle armor made by monks in today's cultivation world."
Long Guansheng, the master of the transcendent realm, was greatly surprised. His spiritual consciousness enveloped the armor, and he could tell the age of the armor in an instant.
"Good guy! This auction is really amazing. Even this kind of armor has appeared, a treasure comparable to a heaven-level spiritual weapon, and they are actually willing to auction it? Unbelievable." Gu Letian also released his spiritual consciousness and explored Huangyun Ancient Gold Armor.
After a fierce battle, the atmosphere of the entire auction really reached its peak. Several mysterious masters competed for it, and their wealth was eye-catching.
Unsurprisingly, the mysterious master on the second floor took action again and won this priceless armor at a horrifying price, which made the digital peak transcendent realm very depressed.
Many people directly locked the room on the second floor, wanting to see which fellow Taoist had such financial resources to crush all the masters of the Transcendence Realm.
The rooms of Jubao Auction House are very exquisitely designed and protected by several formations. No one can see the distinguished guests through the formations. This is the method of Jubao Auction House in order to maintain the privacy of distinguished guests and prevent them from being left behind. The reputation of Jubao Auction House.
In Room 6 on the second floor, Ma Duobao and others were very depressed. This auction was not as easy as they imagined. There were too many old monsters. Dozens of treasures were auctioned away. Their wealth It was so unbelievable that Ma Duobao and others could only watch the show.
Only Fang Qing was somewhat comforted. If the treasures he took out this time were not included in the 10% profit given to Jubao Auction House, he would have received 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones, a water source stone, and a mysterious black gold tripod. , the harvest is not small.
"Damn it! The fat man came here in vain. He didn't even catch a hair. The fat man has decided that Bailian Pavilion must be opened as soon as possible. The fat man wants to make money and earn spiritual stones."
The fat man Ma Duobao went crazy with depression. He watched helplessly as several rich old men below him collected many treasures. He could only watch and was so stimulated that he wanted to make money and earn spiritual stones, which made the two girls I despise this guy very much.
"It's time to go. You go back to Luoxia Palace first. I will meet you later. Be careful."
Fang Qing ignored the yelling fat man Ma Duobao. He stood up and spoke to his friends in the room, motioning them to go to Luoxia Palace, which was safer.
Watching everyone leave, Fang Qing raised his feet and walked towards the depths of the Treasure Auction House. Along the way, many monks came and went. Many high-level monks glanced at Fang Qing from time to time, with strange lights in their eyes.
