269: Auction

Chen Xuemen, similar to the sect that eats demons, does all kinds of evil, but no one dares to provoke them because of their strong strength.

"City lord, what level has the qi skill reached?"

Ji Feng was also very curious about the number one person and couldn't help asking softly.

"I heard that it is the lower level of the Holy Spirit. That number one person is very powerful. If the distinguished guests can't provoke them, they won't provoke them, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!" Long Shen kindly reminded everyone.

Hua Qiyue smiled and didn't say anything.

She is also a holy god, but she hides her breath, and Long Shen can't feel it.

Even if Zhujian is the middle level of the holy god, Hua Qiyue is not afraid. After all, her strength is here, and she is not afraid of the two middle levels of the holy gods.

Long Shen personally led Hua Qiyue and others to the eighth guest seat. He was extremely excited. After all, the rare magic medicine actually appeared in his auction city, which made the auction city more prosperous and famous all over the world.

The private rooms here are closed, so that other auction guests can't see each other and can only hear the sound.

And in each private room, there is a small window where you can see the auction items on the opposite stage. If you like it, you can bid.

"Thank you for coming. I'm Miss Xu Qing, an auctioneer. The first item of today's auction is the soul sword used by Lu Linguang 500 years ago, starting from 500 gold!"

On the stage was a woman in a white skirt with an exquisite figure that was fascinating.

The auction table slowly opened halfway, and something slowly rose with a black sword. The auctioneer slowly held it up with a gentle smile.

The black sword was carved with ancient patterns all over its body. When it appeared, a desolate breath came to its face. Everyone sighed for a moment. Five hundred years later, its owner was gone, and it was still there.

Now the soul sword is going to change its owner again. I don't know if it's convenient to take a picture of it?

"One thousand taels of gold!"

A voice said faintly, which came from the first window.

Hua Qiyue raised her eyebrows faintly, and the voice was not slow, and the No. 1 private room was generally determined by the emperor's children. The relatives of the emperor all have privileges.

"1,500 taels!" Someone has increased the price again, but now it's from the No. 5 private room.

After all, it is a famous sword once used by a celebrity. Who doesn't want to get it now?

I heard that Lv Linguang once held this sword and killed tens of millions of monsters, and that battle made him famous all over the world.

Because of the sword, he can give full play to his strength.

A sword has been shot to 150,000 taels of gold, and finally no one has increased the price.

And Hua Qiyue always felt that she had a pair of eyes and was staring at her coldly.

Obviously, no one can see everyone. Why does she feel this way? It's really strange.

"Princess Qianyang, it turned out to be nearby." Yun Shimo suddenly opened his mouth, and he sensed the breath of Princess Qianyang.

Hua Qiyue paused, and everyone was extremely surprised.

"She actually followed? Do you still know someone in a certain room?"

Ji Feng was also quite surprised. He thought that even if Princess Qianyang had recovered, she did not have the strength to assassinate Hua Qiyue and others, so she could only follow Xuanyuan City obediently.

I didn't expect her to climb to a person with a head and face so quickly.

"Princess Qianyang is not as simple as we thought... But in general, we are still sorry for her..." Hua Qiyue frowned. Although Princess Qianyang's jealousy was terrible and she had also wanted to kill her, anyway, Yun Shimo was sorry for her first. This is a fact and can't be changed.

Everyone calmed down and another treasure began to be auctioned.

However, these treasures can't attract Yun Shimo and others. In their eyes, unless they are holy weapons, they are worth taking a shot.

Besides, there are two kinds of sacred artifacts of Huaqiyue, a drunken flower fan and a melting spirit bottle. After recognizing the Lord, the Rongling bottle will return to its previous size.

So those treasures in the eyes of others can't enter the eyes of Huaqiyue at all.

"Next, we will auction the very rare magic medicine in Tianyuan Continent - Nine Soul Ginseng! I believe that many people have only heard of its name and seen its shape in books, but no one has ever seen it, right?

The auctioneer's words fell, which immediately caused a loud noise.

How is it possible? Is there still nine soul ginseng in the land? The city owner won't be cheated, will he?"

"Didn't you hear the legend that a princess named Hua Qiyue in Changjing had this magic medicine? It also sold a sky-high price. I guess it's true!"

"In this way, Hua Qiyue has come to the Yuewu Kingdom?"

Everyone was talking, and at the same time, everyone's eyes were staring at the auction table for fear of missing a wonderful second.

But the auction table slowly rose up, and a nine-soul ginseng with purple holy light was lying quietly on it.

The purple holy light caused a greater sensation, and countless people shouted in surprise, "My God, it's really nine soul ginseng!"

"Look at the appearance, it's really similar! Just like no, it is also an extremely rare medicinal material. You must not miss it this time!"

"Please be quiet. This nine-soul ginseng was auctioned by a mysterious nobleman in our Longting Auction City. Of course, the price is high. Now start the auction price is 100,000 taels of gold, and the price increase is no less than 500 taels each time!"

The auctioneer was also extremely excited to hear the excited discussion voice of the heroes. She was also the first magic medicine she saw in her life, and she didn't know how high the price could be auctioned.

"150,000 taels of gold!"

"Two thousand taels of gold!"

"One million taels of gold!"

The No. 1 private room simply sold a sky-high price, and everyone sighed.

Hua Qiyue and Yun Shimo looked at each other. At that time, these magic drugs were auctioned in the capital of Changjing, with a maximum of only one million taels of gold.

But here, a million taels was mentioned all of a sudden. It seems that Yuewu is really a rich country like the legend.

"150,000 taels of gold!"

"Two million taels of gold..."

“......”

The bidding continued, and finally the No. 2 room won this nine-soul ginseng with three million taels of gold.

"Hey, Sister Qiyue, you will really become the richest man in the world in the future. A nine-seng can be sold for three million taels of gold. Tut, one can be eaten for a lifetime." Ji Jing couldn't help showing envy.

Hua Qiyue stroked the little head given by God, "Money is something outside the body. It's good enough, but it's also a good thing here."

"Qiyue, the No. 2 private room, seems to be a big man, but our identity will probably not be concealed for long." Ji Feng said softly.

Yun Shimo raised his eyebrows and said, "Kill ghosts, kill gods!"

What he means is that whoever dares to provoke him will be killed. Yun Shimo was no longer a year ago. In order to avoid the Xuanyuan family, he had to enter Bazhi Mountain to live in seclusion and practice hard.

However, his luck is really good. In just over two years, he has been promoted to the lower level of the Holy Spirit, and now his strength has soared that he can break through the middle level of the Holy Spirit in a period of time.

"Next, there is a nine-soul ginseng, a distinguished guest who just didn't buy it, remember to bid!"

The auctioneer's words just fell, causing another burst of cheers.

Room No. 2, that is, Zhu Jian, the door owner of the Chenxue Sect, sat next to him. Naturally, it was Princess Qianyang and the two maids.

Princess Qianyang's face remained calm, but her heart caused waves, because she knew that the nine soul ginseng was only owned by Hua Qiyue, and it was impossible for others to get this famous medicine.

That is to say, the flower moon is nearby!

Princess Qianyang's hand was held up slightly. She secretly vowed that she would smash this woman to pieces!

Because of the existence of Hua Qiyue, she can't get the sincerity of Yun Shimo.

"I didn't expect that the little Yuewu Kingdom would have such a magic medicine. It seems that... there must be unexpected people today." Zhu Jian narrowed his eyes. He was an aura master at the lower level of the Holy God and was warmly welcomed wherever he went.

And if that person has a lot of magic medicine, he may be able to ask for a few more?

So this time, the No. 2 private room will no longer be auctioned.

However, because the people who failed to buy the nine soul ginseng before were as excited as chicken blood, and when everyone bid for 2.9 million taels, they never raised it again.

However, 2.9 million taels of gold is also very valuable. Ordinary sects can't take this number to buy a magic medicine, but the sect will not be so stingy.

Hua Qiyue is very satisfied with these two prices.

Next, several things that Hua Qiyue and others are not interested in were auctioned.

At the last auction item, it is the final item, which is the dementor used by the peach fairy!

"The last item - the treasure that the peach fairy once owned next to the sacred weapon - the soul-rewraiser! According to legend, the peach fairy is not a fairy, but as beautiful as a fairy, with extraordinary skills, and the level of aura is even higher, which is almost unmatched. Every treasure she has is extraordinary. This dementor can take away the human soul.

The auctioneer carefully picked up the black-wrapped mirror. From the surface, the dementor was no different from other mirrors.

But the function is very powerful.

"Qiyue, take a picture of it!"

Yun Shimo suddenly said softly.

Hua Qiyue raised her eyebrows, and the dementor was not attractive to her. After all, she now has two sacred weapons.

The soul-reator is second only to the sacred artifact, so her interest is not high.

But Yun Shimo's words made her pause and couldn't help staring at the mirror carefully.

The mirror actually shines with a faint silver holy light. The mirror is extremely smooth. If you stare carefully for a few seconds, you will see a river.

Hua Qiyue felt a familiar breath coming to her face. Her soul was shocked and she was in a trance. I don't know why she was actually driven by this soul-der mirror and suddenly calmed down.

The inexplicable sadness permeated, and the mirror surged with the ancient breath, making her feel as if she heard the sadness of warcraft and the sound of flowers blooming. Anyway, it felt extremely wonderful.

"The moon? The moon? Are you all right?" A voice pulled Hua Qiyue back to reality. She came back and the auction had begun.

Do you want to take a picture of this mirror?

The peach fairy is a benefactor to the Yun family, so Yun Shimo wanted to take a picture of it. In this case, Hua Qiyue decided to do it, but the inexplicable emotion in her heart puzzled her.