"Oh, this silly nephew, why did our Luo family have such a silly child?"

The middle-aged man looked at his nephew's excited appearance and sighed.

"133,000 low-grade spirit stones." Wang Teng shouted unhurriedly.

Xia Mengyao looked in the direction of Luo's box again.

Um? Nobody left!

She blinked her big beautiful eyes, but she really couldn't see Luo Junjie's figure.

At this time, Luo Junjie with a sad face had already moved away from the window of the box.

When he heard Wang Teng offer again, he knew he had lost, the kind that lost completely.

"Mengyao, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to take pictures of this bead, it's that I'm poor!" Luo Junjie felt very painful in his heart.

It was all because he didn't have a spirit stone that he couldn't bid for Wang Teng's.

"The distinguished guests in Box No. 56 bid 133,000 low-grade spirit stones. Is there any other bid?" Xia Mengyao looked back and asked.

The auction hall was silent, no one was willing to bid for such a useless item.

"133,000 low-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

"..."

"133,000 low-grade spirit stones for the third time, congratulations to the distinguished guest in box 56 for taking this item."

Following Xia Mengyao's words, Wang Teng also heaved a sigh of relief, this item finally belonged to him.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back later."

Wang Teng said to several people, and he couldn't wait to walk out of the box. Only when the things are in his hands can he be at ease.

"..."

...

Tianshengzong, Wuming Peak.

Huniu's life these past few days is very comfortable. After all, her master and senior brothers have gone out, and no one is watching her practice on the mountain now, but she can't go down the Wuming Peak at will.

But these days, her good friends often come to play with her.

"Miss Wang, you're here to play with Miss Tiger again." Fang De said.

"Hmm, Uncle Fang, where is Xiaobai now?" Wang Xinxin said sweetly.

Fang De: "Miss Tiger is on the back mountain, would you like me to take you there?"

"No, no, I'll find Xiaobai to play by myself." Wang Xinxin waved his hands again and again, and ran towards the back mountain of Wuming Peak.

As soon as he ran to the back mountain, Wang Xinxin yelled: "Xiaobai, where are you?

I'm coming to see you. "

"Ooooh (Xinxin, I'm here.)"

A white figure rushed out of the jungle like lightning, and stopped beside Wang Xinxin's calf.

"Wow, Xiaobai, your speed is so fast, I almost can't see clearly." Wang Xinxin squatted down, and stretched out her tender little hand to touch Huniu's head.

"Aww (Xinxin, did you bring me something delicious?)" Hu Niu yelled at Wang Xinxin.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xinxin asked eagerly.

"Aww!"

After watching for a while, Wang Xinxin understood Huniu's intentions: "Xiaobai, I brought you a lot of delicious food this time."

As she said that, she took out roast chicken, roast goose, and small jerky from the storage bag...

Seeing Huniu excitedly eating the food she brought, she couldn't help saying: "Xiaobai, do you want to go out and play with me?"

"Aww (Master won't let me go down the mountain)"

...

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and the auction of Zhenbao Pavilion came to an end.

Except for taking pictures of the evil-suppressing bead, Wang Teng never came across anything he liked again.

"The following is the last auction item, the top-grade elixir, Breaking Realm Pill. Breaking Realm Pill can increase the probability of breaking through the Tianwu Realm by 50%, and there is also a very small probability of helping someone break through from the ninth floor of the Tianwu Realm to the King Realm. Its starting price It is 1 million low-grade spirit stones, and each price increase should not be less than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Following Xia Mengyao's words, there was an exclamation in the auction house.

"I didn't expect that the last auctioned item would be a Breaking Boundary Pill."

"Although the Breaking Realm Pill is only the top grade of the Earth Rank, its value is no worse than some Heaven Rank Spirit Pills."

"It seems that we are out of action, and we don't know which sect will film us in the end."

"This time, our Demon Blood Sect must bid for the Breakthrough Pill." The old blood refiner looked at the jade bottle on the tray with a fiery face.

"Wang Ling, do we have enough spirit stones?"

"Elder Cheng, the spirit stone should be enough, the suzerain is already on his way."

"..."

In Box No. 56, several elders of Tianshengzong also looked at the little jade bottle with fiery faces, even Wang Teng was no exception.

For such a long time, he has never opened this kind of pill when opening a gift package, although the value of enlightenment pills and aptitude improvement pills is not as good as breaking the realm

The price of pills is low, even higher than the price of Breaking Realm Pills, but pills like Breaking Realm Pills are also very precious.

Maybe someday he and his apprentice will use it.

"Oh, it's a pity that my Tianshengzong can't bear it!" Wei Wu sighed.

Although the Breakthrough Pill is good, their Tianshengzong doesn't have the capital to bid for it.

Even if the auction is successful, it will be difficult to safely bring it back to the Tianshengzong, and there is no one in the Tianshengzong who is strong enough to take the Breaking Realm Pill.

"Yes." Wang Teng also nodded deeply.

He wasn't lamenting because of the lack of blessings of Tianshengzong, he was simply lamenting for himself.

Including the few spirit weapons that were auctioned off, the spirit stones on his body are only over one million, so he is completely unqualified to bid for the Breaking Realm Pill.

Even if he really had so many spirit stones, he would not choose to bid for them. After all, there are too many forces staring at the Breaking Realm Pill. Once he bids for it, it will be endless trouble.

Besides, his cultivation has not yet reached the point where he needs the Breakthrough Pill, but his cultivation has been improving rapidly.

"I will offer 2 million low-grade spirit stones."

"3 million low-grade spirit stones."

"3.5 million low-grade spirit stones."

"..."

"9 million low-grade spirit stones."

After a while, the bidding price was called to 9 million low-grade spirit stones, completely catching up with Akabane Fire Wing's price.

And looking at this momentum, I am afraid there will be some fierce competition.

Now there are only a few second-rate forces left to bid, and people from third-rate forces like Tianshengzong are just watching the show.

"Jie Jie, does your Heavenly Sword Sect still have spirit stones to bid for?" Jie Jie, the blood refining old devil, looked in the direction of the third box with a strange smile.

"Humph!"

Cheng Zhenhua snorted coldly.

"Our Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't have many other things, it just has a lot of spirit stones, but does your Demon Blood Sect have so many spirit stones?"

"10 million low-grade spirit stones." Cheng Zhenhua said.

"Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't have to worry about that, our Demon Blood Sect bids for 11 million low-grade spirit stones." The old demon Blood Refining followed closely.

"12 million low-grade spirit stones."

"12.5 million low-grade spirit stones."

"..."

As the bidding price got higher and higher, the remaining second-rate powers also gradually withdrew from the bidding, quietly watching the show.

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