"Ning Ni'er, hurry up and put on an auction item. No one will auction this thing, don't waste time."

"Yes, buying this thing is a waste of spirit stones!"

Before Ning Nier could quote the price in the auction house, someone urged Ning Nier to get on and off the auction item.

But Li Qing was sitting in the private room, looking at the black thing like scrap iron, and felt a little anxious, but just as Li Qing was about to speak, a lazy voice came from a private room next to him.

"Although this thing looks like a piece of scrap iron, it is still a broken magic weapon. If no one wants it, you might as well sell this broken magic weapon to me."

In the box next door, there was a handsome boy sitting lazily on a big chair, and there were two beautiful girls with slim figures in his arms.

"Who else wants this piece of ragged iron?" When everyone heard the boy's words, they all looked at the box in confusion, and someone immediately exclaimed.

"Isn't this Xun Wenbin, the young master of the City Lord's Mansion?"

"This young master is spending a lot of money, Ning Nier, just sell this trash to the young master!"

There are many people in the auction house who are from Yutian City and are not unfamiliar with Xun Wenbin. Xun Wenbin is the favorite youngest son of the city lord of Yutian City. Although his talent is not very good, no one in Yutian City dares to provoke him.

"Ni'er also wants to sell this incomplete magic weapon to the young master, but the auction house has the rules of the auction house. If the young master really wants it, it's better to auction it down." Ning Ni'er smiled and threw a look at Xun Wenbin, which was charming and charming.

"Okay, just say this to you. I will also shoot this incomplete magic weapon!" Xun Wenbin's mind was rippling, and he immediately said boldly, saying, "I hope that everyone here will not compete with me."

"Young Master, don't worry, no one will rob you of this magic weapon."

"We won't be able to shoot." There are many people in the auction hall who want to curry favor with Xun Wenbin and expressed their opinions on the spot.

"Then start the auction." Xun Wenbin nodded slowly.

"Okay!" Ning Nier gave a tribute to Xun Wenbin, and then said loudly: "Incomplete divine weapons, starting price, one hundred low-grade spirit stones, start bidding now!"

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as Ning Nier finished speaking, Xun Wenbin spoke very proudly and directly added a hundred low-grade spirit stones to the starting price.

"I am worthy of being the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, so proud!" Everyone around was shocked. Although one hundred low-grade spirit stones were not a lot for those present, the auction of such a piece of scrap iron of unknown origin was obviously thrown into the water.

"The young master paid 200 low-grade spirit stones. Does anyone want to increase the price?" Ning Nier asked, looking around.

"Ning Ni'er, we have all said that we have given up this incomplete magic weapon to the young master. Why do we ask? Hurry up and send it to the young master." The people in the auction house urged.

Ning Nier responded to everyone with a smile. Originally, Ning Nier thought that this scrap iron could sell 100 low-grade spirit stones, even if it was a sky-high price, but unexpectedly, Xun Wenbin directly added 100 low-grade spirit stones.

This price has exceeded Ning Nier's expectations. After asking, Ning Nier saw that no one increased the price when she saw the auction house, and said, "Two hundred low-grade spirit stones once!"

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones third..."

"Two hundred and ten spirit stones!"

Just as Ning Nier was about to finish her sentence, a faint sound came from the private room on the second floor, which made the atmosphere of the audience slightly condensed.

"Who is so ugly that he dares to bid with the young master?" Everyone in the auction house heard the news and looked at the private room on the second floor. When they saw Li Qing and Wang Juechen, they were very unfamiliar.

"These two guys are from other places. The young master has already spoken up just now and wants to take a picture of this scrap metal. These two guys are even bidding with the young master, and they are not at all good at all!"

"Yes, for a piece of scrap iron, I offended the young master. I don't know if these two people are in their brains." A mocking look at Li Qing and Wang Juechen.

"Hehe, young master, it seems you have a competitor." Ning Ni'er heard the sarcastic voices around her and made a burst of laughter like a silver bell, covering up the voices.

For Ning Nier, the more spiritual stones you can get, the more people you can get, Ning Nier doesn't want to be ruined by the people around her to ruin her business.

"What's the point of adding ten low-grade spirit stones?" Xun Wenbin didn't take this matter at all, waved his hand and said, "Three hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

"Young Master is so proud!" Everyone in the auction hall was filled with praise.

"Thank you for your support." Ning Nier was very happy when she heard Xun Wenbin's words. It was already something Ning Nier dared not expect from a piece of scrap iron such as this. Now 300 low-grade spirit stones are almost too much higher than Ning Nier's expectations.

"Ning Nier, if you want to thank Master Ben, after this incomplete divine weapon is auctioned off, you can personally send this incomplete divine weapon to Master Ben." Xun Wenbin said with a gentle smile.

"Since the young master has spoken, Ni'er will personally deliver it to you later." Ning Ni'er said with a shy smile.

Xun Wenbin couldn't help but feel a burst of evil fire in his heart when he looked at Ning Nier. Ning Nier was also a beauty...

"Three hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones."

However, before Xun Wenbin could speak, a faint voice came from the box next door again, which made Xun Wenbin's smile slightly condense.

"My friend next door, this incomplete divine weapon, has already asked for it. Will you not give me face like this?" Xun Wenbin's tone was a little unkind.

It is obvious that the person next door has increased the price of ten spirit stones every time, which is snatching him from the limelight and slapping him in the face!

"Haha, if there is no fellow Taoist, this auction is a bidding. If the price is higher, will it be successful? If you see what you want, can you give it to me?" A faint voice came from the box next door again.

"Bidding?" A look of displeasure flashed in Xun Wenbin's eyes. In this Yutian City, who doesn't know that Xun Wenbin doesn't give him face?

"I want to see how you bid with me!" Xun Wenbin sneered and said, "Five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

"What?"

"The young master actually added 200 low-grade spirit stones for such a piece of scrap iron!" There were screams of exclamation in the entire auction hall, and I couldn't help but be surprised by Xun Wenbin's generous actions.

Xun Wenbin is worthy of being the young master of the City Lord’s Mansion!

"Five hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones!"

But before everyone in the auction house could react, a faint sound came from the box next door.

"My friend next door, are you sincerely unable to get along with me?" Xun Wenbin's face darkened again, with a little coldness in his eyes. No one in Yutian City has ever dared not give him face like this.

Even the disciples of Qiankun Sect dare not offend him like this!

This time, there was no answer in the box next door, as if Xun Wenbin was ignored, which made Xun Wenbin very annoyed. But in front of so many people, wouldn’t Xun Wenbin lose face if he didn’t bid for the auction?

"One thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Xun Wenbin said angrily.

"The young master actually produced a thousand low-grade spirit stones for such a piece of scrap iron!" Another burst of exclamations came from the crowd.

Even Ning Nier was so surprised that she couldn't speak. Since the auction just started, the items auctioned had not exceeded 1,000 low-grade spirit stones. Now, a piece of scrap iron that Ning Nier was not optimistic about actually auctioned at a high price of 1,000 low-grade spirit stones!

Wang Juechen, who was sitting next to Li Qing, couldn't sit still when he heard the price, and persuaded him: "Senior Brother Li, this is just an ordinary piece of scrap iron. One thousand low-grade spirit stones are already very high. Why don't you bid for it?"

"This thing is very important to me." A trace of firmness flashed in Li Qing's eyes. Li Qing originally thought that no one wanted to bid for this incomplete magic weapon, so he could auction it in a low-key manner.

But Li Qing did not expect that the young master from the City Lord's Mansion would raise the price of this thing so much, which attracted the attention of the auction house.

"Why, my friends next door can't afford to bid?" Xun Wenbin heard that the next door was silent for a moment, and then asked sarcastically.

As soon as Xun Wenbin finished speaking, a trace of firmness flashed in Li Qing's eyes. Li Qing would get this incomplete magic weapon no matter how much the price it cost, even if he didn't shoot the flower of the God of God!

Because, the incomplete magic weapon is even more important to Li Qing!

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Li Qing said a lightly.

"Oh my God!"

The audience was shocked. Xun Wenbin had already added a few hundred low-grade spirit stones just now, but now someone has added 9,000 low-grade spirit stones directly!

This is not a small number!

Ning Nier was shocked and couldn't help looking at the scrap iron beside her. Originally, Ning Nier thought that 1,000 low-grade spirit stones were already very expensive, but now someone has added 10,000 low-grade spirit stones!

This is simply a sky-high price!

"Is this incomplete magic weapon really an unusual origin?" The people in the auction house began to pay attention to this piece of black scrap iron, but no matter how everyone looked at it, they could not see anything special about this thing.

"Senior Brother Li, what is this?" Wang Juechen was extremely surprised when he heard Li Qing shouting out ten thousand low-grade spirit stones.

"This is the relic of a friend of mine." Li Qing explained casually.

"Relics?" Wang Juechen was stunned. For the sake of a friend's relics, he spent 10,000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. Senior Brother Li is really a person who values ​​love and friendship!

In the box next door, Xun Wenbin's face was so gloomy that water could drip out. Xun Wenbin wanted to use a thousand low-grade spirit stones to calm the person next door, but he didn't expect that the person next door would speak directly ten thousand.

This is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is not a small amount for Xun Wenbin.

However, if Xun Wenbin gives up at this time, wouldn’t he be laughed at? How could he gain a foothold in Yutian City in the future?

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Xun Wenbin gritted his teeth and said something from his teeth.

However, no one in the auction was surprised anymore. They were more guessing what the incomplete magic weapon was.

Li Qing and Xun Wenbin can bid like this!

"Senior Brother Li, I think the young master next door is angry with you. He deliberately raised the price, so he might as well give up?" Although Wang Juechen admired Li Qing's affection and friendship, he didn't expect Li Qing to lose a lot of spiritual stones because of this.

After all, in this world, spirit stones are not just general currency. As a cultivator, they rely heavily on spirit stones.

But before Wang Juechen could finish his words, Li Qing looked calm, his lips slightly opened and said, "Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"OMG!"

"Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones have been released. What is the origin of this scrap iron?" The entire auction house was filled with exclamations, and he couldn't help but look at Li Qing in surprise.

Xun Wenbin, who was next to Li Qing, heard the 30,000 spirit stones, and suddenly became depressed. Xun Wenbin was just angry with Li Qing's bid, and now he was calmed down by Li Qing's bid.

Xun Wenbin could see that Li Qing was determined to win that piece of scrap iron. No matter how he increased the price, Li Qing would definitely bid to the end. Moreover, from Li Qing's tone, Xun Wenbin could not tell that these 30,000 low-grade spirit stones were nothing.
Chapter completed!