"Oh? Then why doesn't your third brother use it?"
After hearing this, Du Jing was shocked in his heart, and even had some murderous intent flashing through his eyes, but he suppressed it immediately.
"The news from the South Hall Master is very fast!"
Nan Qinghe didn't care at all about the murderous intention that flashed through Du Jing's heart. The only person in the Nanshan Club that he really cared about was Du Yun, the genius of the Du family.
"Haha, this is what I eat at the Ping An Hotel. Since I am cooperating with your Nanshan Association, of course I want to find out the good news. The three sons of the Du family are all geniuses, and Du Xingshan will give birth to a son!"
Nan Qinghe sighed in admiration, but kept moving his hands, causing the girl in his arms to gasp and her pretty face to flush.
"My third brother is young and is not suitable for using Kenshin Grass. As the eldest brother, my talent is indeed not comparable to that of my second brother."
"Haha, your talent is indeed very poor, and you really can't compare with him."
This sentence was true, and Du Jing also knew that Nan Qinghe had no intention of humiliating him.
Du Yun, the second eldest son of the Du family, is twenty years old and has already reached the seventh level of the lower third realm. He has even understood the sword intention. In addition, he can understand the sword intention by just relying on a sword heart grass, and he may be able to improve the sword intention. His understanding of the art of swordsmanship has reached the threshold of "power". With this talent, looking at the entire Qian Kingdom, he is definitely a genius-level existence.
Otherwise, that big shot in the Third Realm would not have taken a fancy to his Du family and accepted Du Yun as his disciple.
According to rumors, that big shot has not accepted a disciple yet. This is the first direct disciple of a big shot in the upper three realms. Just think about it and you will know how promising the future will be.
The third eldest son of the Du family, Du Man, is only ten years old and has already reached the third level of the outer realm. He is also gifted with divine power and has contracted with the spirit "Tiger Fighter" Li Zhong.
Such a genius will definitely be no weaker than his second brother Du Yun in the future.
It's just that everything beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The Du family will understand such a simple truth.
It is enough for the Du family to have one Du Yun. If there is another existence that is not weaker than Du Yun, some people will really be unable to sit still. Therefore, little is known about the third son of the Du family. They The Nanshan Association even blocked the news.
It took him a lot of effort to find out the inside information of the Du family.
As for Du Jing, the boss of the Du family.
"Don't belittle yourself. Your talent for spiritual cultivation is indeed limited. You have lived for more than 20 years and almost 30 years, and you are only at the ninth level. You are indeed not as good as your two younger brothers. But you have your strengths. , I can’t stand your cruelty and dark heart.”
After hearing this, Du Jing's head was full of black lines, are you praising me? Why does it sound so twisted?
"If you can subdue the 'Urgent Judge' Li Li as your soul, you must not be a small person. Running this black market is what you are good at. In the future, with your two brothers as your strength, your Du family will be in this black market." But no one dares to look down upon it. Otherwise, why do you think I would waste my time coming to your auction?"
Nan Qinghe looked at Du Jing meaningfully, and after taking a sip of tea, he moved his other hand to the girl's plump and erect breasts, and kept squeezing them with an expression of enjoyment on his face. It can be seen that it feels quite good.
Only then did Du Jing realize that he had underestimated the owner of the Xinhai City Ping An Hotel. He rarely showed his soul in front of others, and he did not expect that the other party knew him so well.
Also, at such a young age, he could be sent out to station outside the Ping An Hotel. How could he be a simple little character?
"Let me help you."
After saying that, Nan Qinghe pressed the auction light on the table.
"Eight million. The VIP in Box 1 upstairs bids eight million. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
The price that was already unaffordable made the whole place gradually fall into silence, but the addition of the VIP room on the second floor immediately caused an uproar.
While everyone in the audience was guessing who was in Box 1, they also realized that this sword heart grass was really a good treasure. Otherwise, why would the other party increase the price?
It seems that the spiritual masters on the first floor became enthusiastic again at this moment, but Naihe is really short of money. The price of 8 million is difficult for even the strong men in the lower three realms to get, so regardless of the stage No matter how tempting Yun Fei shouted, no one raised the price.
"Just add 100,000, don't increase it too fast, no one will bid again."
Zhao Jin reached out and grabbed Song Qingru, who was about to bid, and made some gestures with his eyes. The other party nodded understandingly.
However, the two of them felt that their actions were very ordinary, but they looked so intimate in the eyes of Mu Qianshan and Master Mingzhen. Staring at the boy and girl, the two turned to look at each other, not knowing what was going on. Think about something.
"Eight million and one million! This gentleman bids eight million and one million! Does anyone else want to bid?"
Sure enough, no one raised the price after that, and Song Qingru successfully obtained the sword heart grass, but it inevitably attracted a lot of people's attention. As for how many people with ulterior motives there were, they couldn't know.
It doesn't matter how many there are, since the strength is there, Zhao Jin can say that except for his group, everyone here is rubbish.
"Bah, a bunch of poor people!"
Seeing in the box that his bidding did not cause everyone in the audience to continue to scramble to increase the price, Nan Qinghe couldn't help but cursed, but the movements of his hands were still very gentle, as if to him, the girl in his arms was extremely precious. The treasures are ordinary, for fear of accidentally hurting the other party.
"Give me the sword heart grass, and I will help you refine the elixir, which will 100% help you understand the meaning of the sword."
Seeing that the auction was successful, Zhao Jin came close to Song Qingru and whispered.
"condition."
Song Qingru knew the temperament of his good partner quite well. He was a master who did not want to gain anything early.
"What are you talking about? You are my dearest friend, brother, and friend. How could I negotiate terms with you?"
Even without looking, Song Qingru could imagine how flattering Zhao Jin looked under the mask.
"Do I need to pay more?"
"Forehead......"
"You have to think carefully, there won't be this store after passing this village. If you ask me for conditions again, I won't listen."
Song Qingru pretended to be cold and said, making Zhao Jin unable to pretend anymore.
"How about you go and convince Mr. Da to teach me the "Shocking Palm" that I taught you?"
Ever since she saw Song Qingru causing huge waves to break the rocks with one palm on the beach, Zhao Jin was so greedy for the palm technique that Mr. Da taught her, and she had wanted to learn it for a long time.
It's a pity that Mr. Da just hung him up and refused to let him learn. He said that he should learn Brother Hu's halberd technique first, biting off more than he could chew.
"make a deal."
Upon hearing Song Qingru's promise, Zhao Jin immediately beamed with joy. Little did he know that Song Qingru was already laughing to death in his heart. Mr. Da had planned to teach him "Shocking Waves Palm" in recent days, so why did he need her to convince him?
There were times when Zhao Jin was at a disadvantage, but he was still so happy. This made Song Qingru very hard to endure, and she almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, there was a mask in the way, otherwise Song Qingru would have to explain nonsense like "I was born with smiling lips".
"The next item to be auctioned is the third to last auction item. Sirs, please take a look."
A high platform slowly rose next to the beautiful Concubine Yun. On the high platform was a black box the size of a palm.
"This auction item is a spirit-sealing box. It was obtained by our young master in a thousand-year-old tomb. The spirit of the spirit-sealing talisman on it has not dissipated, and the treasures inside must be intact. Our Nanshan Association can present it to Everyone guarantees that no one has ever opened this sealed spiritual box. This is a treasure from thousands of years ago. I believe that with your good luck, you adults will be able to find a good treasure!"
Concubine Yun ignored the whispers of the people in the audience, but paused for a while, then glanced around pretending to be mysterious, and then slowly spoke.
"The starting price for this auction is five million, and each increase in price will be no less than ten thousand."
Concubine Yun's words once again caused an uproar in the audience, and even Zhao Jin was stunned for a moment.
It was not because the asking price was too high, nor because the treasure from a thousand years ago was intact, but because when the spirit box appeared, the demon refining pot in his body shook.
In the more than ten years since he traveled through time with the Demon Refining Pot, the Demon Refining Pot in Zhao Jin's body would shake twice except when he was having a bad temper. He had never seen it shake at any other time. He wanted to take a photo of this thing right now. thing.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ami, that Buddha, this Nanshan Association really dares to ask for a price. Even if the spirit-sealing talisman on this soul-sealing box from more than a thousand years ago is not broken, who knows whether there is anything in it. Where is it? Even if there is something here, who knows what it will be. Maybe a demonic soul is sealed inside, and the person who took the picture will be in bad luck, and he might even be killed accidentally. .”
"That's it, just use five million to buy a broken blind box? A prodigal can't be such a prodigal, right? Isn't this just a big injustice?"
The third son of the Xie family in the front row also turned his head to respond to Master Mingzhen, but Zhao Jin next to him turned dark after hearing their words.
"Your Nanshan Club is really good at doing business. You even came up with this method of auctioning the 'blind box'."
Nan Qinghe looked at Du Jing with some surprise, but the other party smiled.
"Master Nan is joking. We in the Nanshan Guild have always been honest in our business. This spirit box was indeed obtained by my second brother from the tomb of a swordsman master a thousand years ago. The spirit of the spirit sealing talisman on the spirit box is indeed true. It’s still there, and no one has opened it.”
"Oh? If there is really a treasure inside, why don't you Nanshan open it yourself?"
Nan Qinghe also responded with a chuckle, he is a thousand-year-old fox, who would he want to play in front of?
Hearing this, Du Jing stopped pretending.
"The second brother carefully checked the inscriptions in the ancient tomb. This swordsman master did not encounter many treasures in his life. At least he did not mention this spirit-sealing box. It is really hard to say what is in it. "
