However, just when the man's palm just touched the gun, before the joy of his hand appeared in his eyes, the magic pattern on the golden spear seemed to have suddenly passed away and entangled on his arm.

The magic pattern squirmed, like countless poisonous snakes tangled up. With a light roll, a terrifying fire storm suddenly formed at the auction.

Yan Qingqing's body movement suddenly became illusory, and he stepped on the steps of his foot and left the circular platform. The next moment, a bursting fire storm swept across the scene, directly wrapping the thief's figure into it.

"Ah--" The thief let out a shrill wail and was burned to death by the fire storm.

The next moment, the fire storm gathered and turned into countless magic patterns again and returned to the golden spear.

With a clang, the golden spear fell into the wooden box. If it weren't for the faint power of earth-fire in the air, everything would have seemed to have never happened.

The scene was dead silent.

Yan Qingqing returned to the circular platform, glanced at the golden spear, and then said: "This treasure requires a unique method to be used. This wooden box and yellow cloth are actually a seal. If you take it out rashly, the unknown friend who fell just now will be the lesson of the past..."

"After this item is taken, the method of use should be handed over. Before that, all the little ones are welcome to try the method with their bodies." Yan Qingqing smiled and said, "Okay, the starting price of this gun is 100 top-grade Taoyuan Stones, and the upper limit is not covered. Since the person who sent the photo is not present, he will not consider bartering. Now, you can quote."

"Three hundred top-grade Daoyuan Stones, our Si family will definitely win this gun. If any fellow Taoist wants to compete, just bid." The Si family monk said coldly, and once the offer was made, he directly doubled the original price, which made many people feel that their pockets were sagging.

"My fellow Taoist in the Si family is so loud. I, Fulongshan, also took a fancy to this gun." A loud laughter sounded from a private room. As the sound sounded, the private room magic circle was removed on the spot. A young figure in a red robe stood proudly, looking down at the Si family monk with a smile, "Three hundred and fifty top-grade Taoist source stones."

"Hmph, Young Master Fulong Mountain!" The monk of the Si family snorted coldly, "Four hundred!"

The young master of Fulong Mountain continued: "Four hundred and fifty."

As soon as these two bid, many people immediately shut up on the spot. Some people brought only four or five hundred high-quality Daoyuan Stones, which were placed on the mouth of the young master of Fulong Mountain, were not enough to quote them once.

"The young master of Fulong Mountain is here. It seems that this golden spear is indeed a good baby!" Bai Ziliang sighed, "It's a pity that I'm too poor, otherwise I can also say 'I want it in the Bai family' and pretend to be a little."

"Fairy Qi, are you going to compete for this gun?" Shen Xiaodong asked Qi Tiange. With Chu Tianming's help, some Daoyuan stones came from Qixi. Among them, there were probably many top-grade Daoyuan stones. If they were bid for it, they would not be able to compete.

Qi Tiange was also a little moved when he heard this.

Although she can't use this golden spear, if she can take it down, for the Qi clan, which is not yet deeply in-depth, it can be used as a treasure in the box for the Qi clan, which is now not well-off.

A weapon that can be used to activate with all its strength is enough to become a tribe-suppressing artifact. You must know that when the Black Wind Sword Saint Li Dehuang broke into the Li family with one sword, if the Li family had such a weapon, the ending might be different.

Soon, the bidding was raised to 800 top-grade Daoyuan Stones. The price increase trend gradually slowed down.

After all, the eight hundred top-grade Taoist source stones are not a small number. Even if they are placed in the seven major families, they need to be discussed.

"Fellow Taoist Si family, in terms of the top-grade Taoist source stone, I'm afraid you can't bid for me, Fulong Mountain." The young master of Fulong Mountain said with a smile.

The face of the monk of the Si family changed slightly.

But in the other box, a sound rang out, "There are several Daoyuan Stone Veins in Fulong Mountain. The young master is rich and powerful, and we all know it. But this gun is really an invincible treasure, which makes people's hearts moved... I want a thousand top-grade Daoyuan Stones."

"Which fellow Taoist, open the skylight and speak loudly." The young master of Fulongshan looked at the box and said.

The owner of the box smiled slightly and removed the ban. He was a woman in a brocade robe and said in a shallow way: "Yu Jia, Yu Qiu."

"Yujia from the East Region." The young master of Fulong Mountain frowned, "One thousand one hundred top-grade Taoist source stones."

The monks of the Si family gritted their teeth and bid with them, but the bidding significantly shrank a lot, "One thousand, one hundred and fifty top-grade Daoyuan Stones."

Many monks sighed. Although the Si family is among the seven major families, their background is not enough to compare with Fulongshan and Sun families, which are backed by the Daoyuan Stone Vein. This golden spear will eventually fall into the hands of Fulongshan or the Sun family.

In the box number one of Tianzi, Qi Tiange wanted to bid, but before she could speak, the price had risen beyond the limit she could pay. In her beautiful eyes, there was a faint look of loss.

However, Yan Qingqing couldn't help but look at the first box in Tianzi, thinking that the owner of the box had participated in an auction from beginning to end. Now this is the last one, so why not bid?

If he wasn't here to bid, would he be able to come to the auction to have tea in a private room?

How is this possible!

...

But Chu Tianming has no intention of bidding for a long time.

Li Letian couldn't help asking, "Senior, you don't bid for the auction either?"

He couldn't help but wonder. Chu Tianming came here to bid for nothing. Why was that for?

"Just a gadget, what's worth bidding for?" Chu Tianming shook his head.

"Uh... this, hehe, maybe it's a gadget to seniors, but for us, that's an absolute treasure! Is it, Fairy Qi?" Bai Ziliang said with a frown.

Qi Tiange was speechless, looking at his eyes, nose, and heart, but not speaking.

Chu Tianming looked at her and said, "That flag is countless times better than this gun. If you can hold it, it will be enough to suppress your luck for thousands of years. As for this gun... a magic soldier will only get a bad chance."

But the little beggar said, "Brother Dao, this is wrong. Those seven divine peaks are a set of treasures. Didn't you also say something like evil things? Then after you go out and come back, you start bidding?"

"Oh? You reminded me." Chu Tianming suddenly raised his eyebrows, rubbed his chin, and joked, "You said if I took a photo of it, who should I give this source stone?"

"Of course it was for Longxing Auction House."

"Who will Longxing Auction House give to?"

"Of course I'll leave it to the person who sent the photo to this item. Brother Dao, are you stupid?"

Chu Tianming nodded and smiled, "Yes, I ignored this. The person who sent the auction, in general, had to give him the Daoyuan Stone, or the Dragon Street Auction House, right?"
Chapter completed!