Xi smiled faintly, "110,000!"

This time, even Han Xizhu beat her up and gave her a look of admiration.

"Twelve thousand!" There was also a woman in the box 201.

"130,000!" The 208 box continued to increase the price.

"140,000" and "150,000" other private rooms are not to be outdone.

The monks in the hall were numb, and they could not afford to mess with each other.

"160,000!"

“…”

"Twenty-hundred thousand!" Xi Qian's face did not change. She checked her spirit stone. It was just a drizzle.

"Twenty-five thousand!" The originally lazy voice in the 208 box was a little heavy, and the price was beyond his expectations.

"Twenty-eight thousand!" The woman in the 201 box called out her final low price. If someone adds it, she will quit. She came for the final item, so it would not be worth it to take another shot.

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Thirty-one thousand!" Her voice was suppressed.

"Thirty-three thousand!" The man in the box 208 was also ready to give up, after all, he had to take pictures.

"Thirty-five thousand!" Xi Qian was still calm, she was bound to win.

"Girl, you are awesome!" Han Xizhu raised his thumb.

Xi Qian Black Line.

Hua Ziqi seemed to be smiling, and he didn't blink his eyes without blinking so many spirit stones. Venerable Ye Qing really likes his apprentice.

Ye Qing: I don’t have it!

"Thirty-five thousand! Is there anything higher than 350,000!" The auctioneer wanted to seduce others again.

Xi Qian was speechless. This trick always happened at this auction.

In the end, no one increased the price. Xi Qian, the Xueyan Huabei, used 350,000 medium-grade spirit stones to buy it.

"Child Blood, I'll give it to you!" After the maid brought the bloody flame flowers, Xi Qian summoned the bloody flame flowers and handed them to him.

Han Xizhun "..."

Huaziqi "..."

"It's true that you spent so many spirit stones to shoot the contract beast you took to yourself?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"..."Okay, just be happy!

Hua Ziqi laughed, this girl from Xizhu is really interesting.

"Please ask for the next auction item, which is still the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine - Purple Moon Flower, with a starting price of 35,000 medium-grade spiritual stones!"

"Thirty-five thousand!" As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Xi Qian spoke.

Others: I have a special code??????? Are you crazy?

"Thirty-six thousand!" The alchemist in the box is not short of money.

Xi Qian didn't want to take a photo with 350,000 yuan, but she felt that she wasted time.

Anyway, she is destined to be eye-catching today, so she doesn't care about this.

"Girl, you..." Han Xizhu felt speechless.

Xi Qian smiled and said nothing.

The final price of Purple Moon Flower is 470,000 medium-grade spirit stone.

Of course, she was shot away by Xi Qian.

Others used their spiritual sense to check their private rooms, and saw that she was just the peak of foundation building, as if she was looking at the fat sheep slaughtered again.

Xi Qian has discovered these spiritual senses!

I also thought of a way out!

Xi Qian at the auction next time did not bid, and she didn't need anything.

Han Xizhu and Hua Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Hong Siran looked at her with sarcasm. It wasn’t that only the little spirit stone, but she had the ability to keep taking pictures!

"Below is an unknown ore with extremely high hardness. The Nascent Soul monk's full force attack did not cause damage to it. It can be used to refine natal magic weapons, with a starting price of 200,000 medium-grade spirit stone!" The auctioneer unveiled the red cloth on the pallet, and a piece of green ore weighing about two kilograms came into view.

After talking, no one took action.

Not well-known? It seems to be risky. Although it is extremely hard, it is a problem whether it can be refined or not.

Seeing that no one was moving.
Chapter completed!