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Qin Rongxian walked among the crowd with tears in her eyes. She is also the princess of the Tianmo Sect. Wherever she has been wronged like this, even the suzerain Qin Chuan usually avoids her.

Yuan Futu put those expensive jewelry into the storage bag and followed, but always kept a distance of several feet, the words of apology came to his lips but he couldn't utter them, and he kept thinking about how to calm her down .

Just at this moment, the two of them had already walked to Jubao Pavilion.

"The ghost market has started. There are good things today. If you want something, hurry up and enter!" A man shouted at the top of his voice.

Qin Rongxian stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "The things you want are inside, let's go in."

Yuan Futu pinched the storage bag with his hands, saw her pouting expression, angry but cute, and said immediately: "Okay."

As the auction in the ghost market was about to start, those practitioners became restless and entered the Jubao Pavilion one after another. After Yuan Futu showed the token of Immortal Juechen, he also brought Qin Rongxian inside. Xiaobai's figure was too huge , it was eye-catching, so it stayed in the space spirit treasure.

The ghost market is located on the basement level of Jubao Pavilion. Everyone walked down the stairs and came to this gloomy trading world. Looking at the flickering flames in the brazier, Yuan Futu couldn't help but think of the time when he and Xiaonan came here for the first time. The scene is inexplicable in my heart.

In the center of the ghost market is the pillar platform used for the auction. There are many practitioners gathered here this time, standing in an orderly circle outside the pillar platform.

It took Yuan Futu and Rong Xian a long time to squeeze into a relatively front position in the crowd. The opening dance of those beautiful girls had already ended, and there was only a woman with an enchanting figure standing on it, but that face felt very familiar.

"Xuan Xuan."

Unexpectedly, after decades, the person in charge of the ghost market auction has still not changed. She is wearing a translucent gauze, revealing skin like suet, and there is always that heart-stirring amorous feelings between her eyebrows and eyes. Ten thousand kinds.

Yuan Futu couldn't help but stare obsessively, thinking that such a beautiful woman would be at a disadvantage if she didn't take a second look.

Qin Rongxian stretched out his hand and twisted his shoulder, and said, "Are all you men so lustful?"

Yuan Futu laughed and said: "Such a beauty that can be seen from a distance but not played with, of course you have to take a second look, otherwise there will be no chance in the future."

Qin Rongxian snorted angrily, turned her head away, if only talking about the bewitching charm, she was much worse than Xuan Xuan.

Yuan Futu stared at it for a while, then began to look around, only to find that there were about a dozen people wearing the same clothes on the southeast side, all of them were blue-purple clothes with a fine cloud pattern embroidered on them, presumably they were practitioners from a certain sect .

Xuan Xuan laughed softly: "Welcome to this Jubao Pavilion auction, the rules are the same as usual, it is divided into three parts: pills, spirit treasures, and exercises. Whoever pays a high enough price will be their owner. "

When she spoke, she seemed to be plucking at everyone's heartstrings. Even a practitioner with a firm heart could not help but feel her cheeks flush slightly and her heart tremble.

Yuan Futu did not hold back at all, enjoying the tenderness in these words, but his eyes were fixed on the cover on the first stone pillar.

I saw a jade bottle placed on the tray inside the cover, and there was an imperceptible small formation on the bottle, gathering the vitality of the world and lingering around, it seemed to have the effect of nourishing and sealing the elixir inside, those alchemists This is only done for high-level pills.

Xuan Xuan said: "Inside this jade bottle are three finished 'Emperor Dragon Body Refining Pills', which are grade five, and the auction price is 800 million spirit stones."

800 million spirit stones is not too much, but this is only the initial price of the auction. For a while, those practitioners raised their cards to bid for the auction.

Yuan Futu remained silent. He had tempered his body with demon energy and demon power, so he didn't need this kind of body refining pill. Although the number of spirit stones in the storage bag was astonishing, they couldn't be wasted here. Let's talk about the sword-shaped Lingbao.

It's just that although the items traded at the auction are relatively precious, their types and quantities are extremely rare. Yuan Futu is not sure that he can find the weapon he wants at this fair.

It didn't take long for the price of 800 million spirit stones to be raised to more than 1000 million.

A practitioner next to him said contemptuously, "The elixir in this bottle is worth more than 1000 million yuan, which is really ridiculously expensive."

Yuan Futu sneered in his heart. You must know that the 1000 million yuan is only the price of one elixir, and there are three pieces in the jade bottle, which means that if you want to buy them all, you need at least 5000 million spirit stones, not to mention the price is still there. keep climbing.

In the end, the price of the Emperor Dragon Body Refining Pill was raised to 300 million spirit stones, a total of 900 million spirit stones. This is not counting the handling fee charged by Jubao Pavilion. A burly man walked to the auction stage On the table, he took the jade bottle happily, and this generous hand drew applause from all the halls.

After the elixir is the Lingbao, it is also the reason why Yuan Futu came here.

Xuan Xuan unbuttoned the second protective cover, and saw a slightly curved weapon floating on the pedestal. The blade was dark in color, like the skin of a man who had been exposed to the sun all year round, and the sharp edge was hidden in the sheath. After arriving, I was a little disappointed, because everyone could tell that this was just a low-grade god-level spiritual treasure. In terms of price, it was probably not much different from the previous Emperor Dragon Body Refining Pill.

Yuan Futu couldn't help but look away, he could see that it was a short knife, and it was far below the expected grade.

Qin Rongxian frowned and said, "This isn't what you want, is it?"

Yuan Futu nodded slightly, and said: "I don't know if there are other places where you can buy high-grade sword-shaped spiritual treasures in this Jushentongbao other than the ghost market. If not, you can only go to those ordinary shops. Panning for gold."

He had heard from Xiaonan before that the water for Jushen Tongbao is very deep, and it is not something that can be bought with money. There are many trading places that are not open to ordinary people, and the Lingbao auctioned there are the most precious.

If Xiaonan was here, maybe he could lead him to find what he wanted, but now he can only try his luck.

Since there was nothing he wanted, Yuan Futu wanted to leave, but the moment he turned around, his gaze fell on the black dagger intentionally or unintentionally.

Suddenly, Gouyu hidden in the depths of his pupils reappeared.

Yuan Futu's left eye was in severe pain, but in his sight, the short knife suddenly fell into the endless years of extremely fast backwards.

"I see!"