My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 36 Auction
"The pavilion master said that, but I think of some unreasonable points." Qian Feng considered his attitude.

"speak."

"14 years old, [-]th level of Qi Refining, but her breath is very similar to Building a Foundation, and the pigeon on her shoulder is not like a simple spiritual pet."

After Qian Feng finished speaking, Bailiyuan's silent eyes flashed inquisitively, "At this age, he can reach the ninth level of Qi Refining. He is indeed the proud son of heaven, but his breath is like building a foundation?"

"If it's really a 14-year-old Foundation Establishment, then his aptitude is absolutely against the sky."

Qian Feng immediately denied, "It's impossible, that girl's breath is calm, she doesn't look like someone who took a lot of pills."

There are almost no people on the mainland who can build a foundation at the age of 14.

Even if there is, it is piled up with pills.

However, this kind of monk has a vain breath, and the path of cultivation in the future will become more and more difficult. Generally, monks with a little bit of qualifications will not use pills to accumulate cultivation.

Bailiyuan shook his head silently. It is not impossible to establish a foundation at the age of 14. As long as there is plenty of spiritual energy, skills against the sky, and hard work, the foundation can be established very quickly.

It's just that there are very few high-level exercises in today's mainland, and spiritual energy is becoming scarce day by day, which leads to the current situation.

Boom boom boom! ——

There was a knock on the door.

The people outside the door said respectfully: "Pavilion Master, there is one thing I need to ask you for instructions."

"Go in." Bailiyuan cast a sideways glance at Qian Feng.

Qian Feng left through another door, and at this moment, someone from outside pushed the door in.

Holding a box in her hand, the maid walked up to Baili Yuanmo.

Bailiyuan silently saw the box in her hand, squinted slightly, it was exactly the same as the box containing Tianyuan fruit.

The maid handed over the box, "Pavilion Master, this is what a distinguished guest wants to send, Mr. Zeng asked me to send it for you to see."

"Sending the auction at this time is not in compliance with the rules, why send it?" Bailiyuan asked coldly.

The maid bowed her head and said softly: "Mr. Zeng gave it to you to make a decision, saying that he can't make the decision."

Bailiyuan's silent purple eyes are alluring, light and dark intertwined, light and shadow flowing, raising his hand to take things, is it strange that Mr. Zeng can make an exception?
Bailiyuan opened the box silently, and his eyes fell on "Tiangang Nine Swords". Suddenly, his purple pupils trembled slightly.

Snapped! ——

Immediately cover the box and apply the seal.

But the breath still leaked out, and countless probing spirits came.

Fortunately, there are more than a dozen False Gods sitting in this pavilion, otherwise those people would have rushed up.

Bailiyuan waved his hands silently, unable to touch the barrier, with a serious expression on his face.

"Is this sent by the guest in that room?"

"Back to Pavilion Master, No. 99." The maid replied.

In Feng Qingran's room, she was willing to send a half-step immortal-level skill to the auction?

The grades of exercises are generally divided into: Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, Immortal, Saint, God,

Now on the entire continent, the highest-level exercises are only the heaven-level exercises.

But there are very few celestial skills.

Even the Heavenly Sword Sect has only one book of Heavenly Rank Kung Fu.

Feng Qingran dared to take out a half-step immortal-level kung fu for auction!
The value of this half-step immortal skill is no less than Tianyuan fruit, and it can even be said to far exceed Tianyuan fruit.

After all, exercises can be passed on, and Tianyuanguo can only cultivate one strong person.

Feng Qingran who dares to auction half-step immortal skills must have more than one copy...

Bailiyuan beckoned silently, with a smirk flashing in his eyes, "Go on, tell Mr. Zeng that the price is the same as Yuanlingguo, and it will be auctioned behind Yuanlingguo."

"The other guests in room 99 are welcome, please don't neglect them."

The maid bent down, "Yes, Pavilion Master."

After the maid left.

Bailiyuan murmured silently: "It seems that Feng Qingran has a lot of good things in his hands, but how should I meet her senior brother? Wenyue can't get there, so I have to go from Feng Qingran here." Let's do it."

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Unbeknownst to Feng Qingran, she inadvertently let Liu Canglan take the blame again.

Feng Qingran was watching the auction with great interest.

I saw a woman with exquisite figure and outstanding appearance came to the stage, and the woman bowed to the front.

"My little girl, Man Ling, is holding this auction for everyone. I hope everyone can get what they wish for."

Perhaps because they knew the difference in this auction, only a few people made a fuss, while others were waiting for the auction with burning eyes.

Boom! ——

With an elegant posture, Man Ling tapped on the table, "The first item on sale is the Qingluan Sword, a sixth-grade magic weapon."

"The starting price is 100 million low-grade spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-]."

"The auction has begun, all distinguished guests are invited to bid."

Man Ling's voice was about to fall, and the people below the fifth floor were all boiling, and some people began to shout prices.

In less than a moment, the asking price had reached 300 million low-grade spirit stones.

On the other hand, there are basically no bids for more than five floors.

Man Ling's charming eyes drooped slightly. The group of people above were all waiting for the Lingyuan Fruit and Tianyuan Fruit, and the sixth-grade magic weapon naturally couldn't attract them.

"I'll offer 500 million low-grade spirit stones!" A rough voice sounded from the third floor.

In an instant, the entire field fell silent.

It's not that 500 million is a lot, but it's a bit silly to spend so much on the first lot, and the later things will be better.

Man Ling smiled meaningfully, and tapped the cone twice, "500 million low-grade spirit stones, the second time."

Just when Man Ling was about to knock for the third time, a crisp voice came from the ninth floor.

"I will offer 5000 million low-grade spirit stones."

As soon as Feng Qingran's voice came out, there was a commotion on the field.

"Whose prodigal son, do you understand the rules of the auction? Then there is such a price increase?"

"That's right - what do you want us to do with your asking price like this?"

"If you yell less, you lose face, if you yell too much, you don't have so much!"

"Forget it, it's the first lot anyway, let this person count, I hope she will be safe and sound in the future..."

……

Man Ling was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, and said with a charming smile, "Bid No. 99, 5000 million low-grade spirit stones, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

Those who can go up to the ninth floor are all distinguished guests of Shumo Pavilion, Man Ling dare not neglect.

Man Ling tapped the pricing hammer three times in a row, and someone sent the Qingluan Sword to Feng Qingran.

VIP room No. 99 on the ninth floor.

Feng Qingran paid the Lingshi and took the Qingluan Sword.

The auction continues.

Feng Qingran's attention was completely attracted by Qingluan Sword.

The Qingluan Sword is blue in color, with an exquisite hilt, inlaid with a dull glazed stone, which makes the sword less beautiful.

A green dragon is carved on the scabbard, which is lifelike.

The blade is sharp, and the killing intent is lingering.

The more Feng Qingran watched it, the more she liked it, and she didn't notice the strangeness of the burning.

Zhuo Yan's eyes are rolling around, this stinky girl's luck is really good, if she just buys anything, she can pick up the Xiantian Lingbao.

A sixth-rank innate spirit treasure is no less than a divine weapon.

Xiantian Lingbao is a treasure conceived by heaven and earth, and this kind of treasure generally has a weapon spirit.

And in the later stage of the innate spirit treasure, the stronger the master, the higher the level.

That group of rubbish must not know about nature and nurture, so Feng Qingran took advantage of it.

Feng Qingran stared at the glazed stone on the hilt of the sword, fascinated, this thing looked familiar.

She rummaged through the space with her divine sense.

In the space, the previous thatched cottage has been upgraded to a luxurious courtyard, and there is an extra spiritual bath in the courtyard.

Everything in the yard is well organized by Yuan Bao.

Outside the courtyard, there are various spiritual plants and spiritual fruits.

After Feng Qingran advanced to Foundation Establishment, the spiritual energy in the space was abundant, and the level of spiritual plants that could be planted also increased accordingly.

Yuan Bao was waving his hammer to dig up the soil and plant spiritual plants.

Suddenly feeling Feng Qingran's consciousness, it froze, wouldn't the master want to pull out the spirit plant again?

"Yuanbao, where is the keel I bought two years ago?" Feng Qingran sent a voice transmission to Yuanbao.

Yuan Bao's blue wings froze, and he hesitated to speak.

Feng Qingran suddenly understood, "Feng Ci, get out of here, did you steal the keel?"

A black egg appeared, and he felt a little guilty, "I accidentally ate it, don't worry, I will pay you back in the future."

Feng Qingran snorted coldly, "In the future, if you eat my food, you must ask for my opinion first, otherwise I will smash your eggs!"

After Feng Qingran finished warning, he sent the Qingluan sword into the space.

He also casually added a restriction to the Qingluan sword, so that Fengci would not swallow the sword again.

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"The fourth item to be auctioned is the Mysterious Grade Cultivation Technique. The starting price is 100 million low-grade spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 20."

After Man Ling finished speaking, someone bid.

Like the previous three lots, the first bidders were still those below the fifth floor.

Soon, the price reached 500 million. Feng Qingran didn't raise the price. These people followed the rules and raised the price a little bit.

"I'll pay 1000 million!" The fifth floor shouted impatiently.

It seems that starting from Feng Qingran, some bidders did not bid according to the rules.

Someone on the seventh floor said, "3000 million."

Although the Xuan-level skills are not as good as the Earth-level and Heaven-level skills, they are still acceptable for outside disciples to practice.

"5000 million." Someone on the seventh floor continued to shout.

The two of them seemed to be at odds. You came and went, and suddenly raised the price to [-] million.

The value of Xuan-rank exercises is at most 3000 million, and those who spend [-] million to buy them are being taken advantage of.

The people below were all complaining, "The boss on the seventh floor is so embarrassed to compete with us for the Xuan-level exercises!"

"How do you feel that this lot is not as good as the other one, and the first Qingluan sword is better."

"That's right, the second and third pieces are actually low-level elixir. This kind of elixir can be bought by anyone with a certain status. There needs to be an auction..."

"By the way, do these two on the seventh floor have a grudge? Why are you red-eyed?"

……

"I offered 5000 million yuan!"

"I will give you [-] top-grade spirit stones!" A loud voice came down.

There was silence all around.

Only the room on the ninth floor, Feng Qingran looked excited, "Tsk tsk tsk, a book of profound exercises, just this scene, I'm afraid it will be more lively later, right?"

Snapped! ——

Man Ling dropped the hammer, "Congratulations to buyer No. 73, the mysterious-level kung fu technique auctioned by [-] top-quality spirit stones."

A man in black stepped forward to receive the Xuan-rank exercises.

Man Ling introduced the fifth item for sale, "Purple Extreme Red Flame Stone, which can burn continuously for hundreds of years. Its power is equivalent to the spiritual fire of ten thousand beasts. Injecting spiritual thoughts can also control the size of the fire."

"The starting price is 50 middle-grade spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

Man Ling didn't explain too much about each item for sale.

This is what Bailiyuan silently explained. The people attending the auction this time are all strong, and they can see through the items for sale at a glance, so no further introduction is needed.

"I bid 50!" The first bid was on the fifth floor.

In the mainland of Kyushu, there are very few alchemists with different fires.

In this case, many alchemists would choose flame stones that can burn, but flame stones have a huge disadvantage.

The burning time of low-level flame stones is unstable, and the firepower is difficult to control.

Many alchemists often fail in alchemy because of this.

However, high-grade flame stones are extremely hard to find, especially this kind of extremely purple flame stone, which can be said to be the favorite of all alchemists without different fires.

"60." The person who called for the price this time was next door to Feng Qingran.

(End of this chapter)