Qin Wushang turned to look at Li Guanqi, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and his deep eyes looked at him very softly.
Those eyes...even though they have gone through countless vicissitudes of life, they are still and complex.
Qin Wushang raised his wine glass and said softly: "Try harder, I hope to see you standing next to us when I look back."
Li Guanqi frowned, not knowing what Qin Wushang meant.
"'Them?' Who else but them?"
Qin Wushang didn't seem to want him to figure it out. He turned around and said softly: "We don't have much time."
Li Guanqi stared at Qin Wushang's leaving figure, thoughtfully.
"Time... time is good... why is everyone saying that time is running out?"
However, at this moment, Meng Jiangchu's voice suddenly sounded in Li Guanqi's ears! !
"I saw him in the seventh domain."
boom! !
This sentence exploded in Li Guanqi's ears like a thunder! !
The auction below continued, and Rumeng's voice sounded again.
"The auction item below is very precious. It was obtained by our strong men in Qinhuang City from an ancient secret realm."
When Meng Jiangchu heard this, he suddenly stood up from his chair and narrowed his eyes: "Here he comes."
Buzz! ! !
In a transparent sealing barrier, there was a phantom of spiritual liquid that transformed into a phoenix.
"A portion of Luanhun's spiritual liquid can repair the soul and is very precious. The starting price is 20 million!"
This starting price made everyone gasp, but the price soared rapidly.
Soon the price reached 40 million! !
At this time, the bidders were all the forces from the ancient tribes and the local forces from the Piaomiao Immortal Realm.
Meng Jiangchu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Fifty million!!"
Meng Jiangchu raised the price from 40 million to 50 million in his first bid!
There was silence in the venue, and everyone was stunned by the price.
Meng Jiangchu clasped his hands and bowed, saying: "Fellow Taoists, my little girl's soul was damaged earlier and she is in urgent need of this Luan Soul Spiritual Liquid. I hope you will part with me."
It was actually a bit taboo to say this, but Meng Jiangchu still said it.
Ru Meng's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly and she was about to say a reminder, but was stunned for a moment. She looked up at the King Qin Pavilion on the second floor and nodded slightly.
In the blink of an eye, the second bid was called.
But someone still offered: "Fifty-five million!"
"Brother Meng, you are not the only one who is in a hurry. I have gone wrong in my practice a few days ago and I need this Luan Soul Spiritual Liquid. I can't help it."
"Sixty million."
Someone else in the box opened his bid and said with a chuckle: "If you have money, just ask for the price. If you don't have it, don't you need someone to buy it at such a high price?"
When Meng Jiangchu heard this, a sneer appeared on his lips. In this case, he stopped talking.
"Seventy million."
As soon as this price came out, the old man in the box couldn't help but frown. This kind of increase... Meng Jiangchu was determined to win it! !
The white-browed old man laughed at himself: "The eighth-level sacred weapon master is confident..."
"Seventy-five million."
Meng Jiangchu didn't even blink, and said in a calm voice: "Eighty million."
There was no sound in the venue below, except for the old man who had not yet spoken.
At this time, the old man in the box was sweating profusely. He clenched his hands into fists and his face turned red. He frowned and cursed in a low voice.
"Damn it, why is he so rich!!"
Even Gu Li in the room was amazed and muttered: "It's the weapon refiners who make money..."
Rumeng's face was as bright as a smile at this time, her beautiful eyes were flowing, she turned slightly lowered and said softly: "Eighty million, is there anything higher?"
"Luan Soul Spiritual Liquid is extremely rare. If you miss it this time, you don't know when you can find it again."
But no matter how much Rumeng said, there was no sound in the private room on the second floor. It seemed that he had given up.
Boom!
"Congratulations to this guest for taking the photo of Luanhun Spiritual Liquid!"
"If you need an alchemist to help you make alchemy, our auction house can also provide this service."
Meng Jiangchu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and Li Guanqi's anxious heart also dropped.
Meng Jiangchu was in a good mood. With this spiritual liquid, Meng Wanshu would surely break through in a few days.
After a while.
The steward of the auction house came to the room with the things that several people had taken.
It was enough for Li Guanqi to use the seal talisman to deduct the spirit stones, and other heavenly materials and earthly treasures that replenished his energy and blood were also handed over to Li Guanqi.
When Meng Jiangchu came, he became more rude and took several storage rings and various magical weapons directly to the steward.
After counting, he finally returned a storage ring to Meng Jiangchu.
The steward bowed and said, "Lord Meng, you are a distinguished guest of Qinhuang City. You can get a 10% discount based on your status in the auction house, so you won't need so much."
Gu Li frowned when he heard this and said, "Are we not qualified to be distinguished guests of the auction house after buying so much?"
The steward just smiled and shook his head, then bowed and exited the room.
After getting the things, Li Guanqi didn't plan to stay any longer. He stood up and said, "Uncle Meng, since there's nothing wrong, I'm going to go back to the sect first."
"I'll come back to see you in the Divine Treasure Realm after I finish handling the matter."
Meng Jiangchu smiled and nodded when he heard this, and said softly, "Okay, you don't have to worry, kid. Now that we have Luanhun Spiritual Liquid, Wanshu's breakthrough is only a matter of three to five days."
Li Guanqi grinned: "Okay."
"Senior Gu, I will take my leave now. If I have the opportunity to visit Daxia Sword Sect more often in the future, I will entertain you well."
Gu Changsheng also felt that he could get in touch with the current Great Xia Sword Sect, and even had the idea of letting his disciples enter the Great Xia Sword Sect to gain experience.
Coupled with the relationship between Gu Li and Meng Jiangchu, he still liked Li Guanqi very much.
He smiled and nodded: "When you finish your work later, let Gu Li take you around the house. If you have anything to do now, go ahead and do your work."
Gu Li also stood up, but was stopped by Gu Changsheng. He could only sit there angrily, hugging his shoulders and saying nothing.
Li Guanqi said hello to Gu Li and left.
Gu Li said angrily: "Dad, why are you stopping me? I also want to go to Daxia Sword Sect with him to visit."
"I paid for the dragon scale sacred tree I bought for Jiuxiao. I also want to see the real dragon..."
Gu Changsheng's face darkened: "Go, go, go to your uncle!"
"I don't know about your little thoughts? Don't you just want some real dragon blood?"
"Also, if you just talk about it, forget it. If you really want to get along with Li Xiaozi with the mentality of repaying, I advise you to stop thinking about him as soon as possible."
"If you want it, he will definitely give it to you, but if you want to be friends, don't even think about it."
Gu Changsheng's words were serious and merciless.
Gu Li frowned and did not dare to refute. It was not until Gu Changsheng finished speaking that he stood up and spoke.
"I, Gu Li, will never plot anything with anyone I make friends with."
"I don't care. I want to go to Daxia Jianzong to visit. In a few days, I will go to Uncle Meng's house with Brother Li to play for two days. Please leave me alone."
After speaking, he ran away without waiting for Gu Changsheng to speak.
Meng Jiangchu hurriedly stopped Gu Changsheng and said with a smile: "Let them go their own way. My son-in-law is also a very thoughtful person. The two of them got along."
Gu Changsheng sighed and said: "That's right, this guy Gu Li is very high-spirited. It's rare to see him be so... generous!!!"
By the end, the man was gritting his teeth.
After the two left, the auction was still going on, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively.
Qin Wushang suddenly heard a sound in his ears, and the young man frowned.
His eyes inadvertently glanced at the already empty box, which was Ye Bingxin's room previously.
He shook the wine glass in his hand and murmured in a low voice: "Could it be you?"
Buzz! ! !
The manager of the auction house suddenly rushed in. Meng Jiangchu frowned, and Gu Changsheng had a look of displeasure on his face.
"what happened?"
The steward who came to deliver things earlier swallowed with an ugly expression, and after a while he said: "Zhao Bin... is dead!"
