Chapter 5178

"Twenty-six thousand!"

After Wu Qingming hesitated for a while, he raised the price again.

This made Gongsun Zhen's eyes even more murderous, making it clear that he wanted to fight him for the Heavenly Sword?

He stared at Wu Qingming, unable to restrain his killing intent.

It was an auction, otherwise he would have to do one with Wu Qingming.

"Twenty-seven thousand!"

Gongsun Zhen looked at Zhantian Knife again, this knife...he seems to have seen it in an ancient book.

Otherwise, he wouldn't fight.

Do you really think that he is a battle of spirits?

The battle of spirits is only a small part.

Their kind of old world, who can be mixed up to this day, who is not a smart person?

Throwing tens of thousands of spirit stones out purely for the sake of fighting?

Even if they didn't take Lingshi seriously, they wouldn't do it.

Although he wasn't sure if this Heaven Zhan Dao was the one he saw in ancient books...but it was worth taking tens of thousands of spirit stones.

If yes, it's big money.

No, this is also a magical weapon, and you can't lose too much.

"Is this old dog going to fight to the end? This knife... I'm afraid it's unusual."

Wu Qingming noticed Gongsun Zhen's gaze and muttered inwardly.

He didn't know Zhantian Saber, and just now he just wanted to scare Gongsun Zhen, but now...he felt something was wrong.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy.

Not to mention that he and Gongsun Zhen have been enemies for many years, they can be regarded as old rivals.

He still knows what kind of person Gongsun Zhen is.

Far better than the others present.

"Twenty-eight thousand."

As thoughts flashed by, Wu Qingming said slowly.

"Not quite right..."

Zhao Cangqiong looked at Gongsun Zhen and Wu Qingming, the battle between the spirits of these two old guys will come to this point?

Even if the face on the second floor is involved, it won't be too much, right?

He faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Is this knife..."

Zhao Cangqiong also looked at Zhantian Saber, narrowing his eyes.

Not only Zhao Cangqiong sensed that something was wrong, but many strong men of the older generation also murmured.

However, if you are guilty of whispering, you are guilty of whispering, but no one raises the price.

"These two old things... No, these are not two old things, they are clearly two old babies."

Xiao Chen was smiling all over his face, and he really rushed to the 30,000 spirit stones!

"Beizi, I'll take you to the bar to listen to the music tonight, to celebrate."

"Well, I want to hear a famous actress sing."

Wang Pingbei was also very happy and was joking.

"no."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"why?"

Wang Pingbei was a little surprised, Xiao Chen is not a stingy person.

"The famous actress has to sing me a song, you listened to it, what should I listen to?"

Xiao Chen said casually.

"..."

Wang Pingbei was speechless. Why did he feel that the 'song' they were talking about was not the same thing?

What he said is not a 'quer' that only one person can listen to.

"I heard you boasting about how many famous actresses are... proficient in playing, playing, playing and singing, right? Let's go tonight to see and see."

Xiao Chen grinned, "Gentle Country...you can go there occasionally, it's not considered a plaything.

"Thirty thousand!"

Gongsun Zhen said coldly, directly increasing the price by two thousand spirit stones.

He looked at Wu Qingming, if this old dog adds more, then he won't want it.

This knife is just like... If you have more, it won't be worth it.

"It's the ancestor after all, he's generous, just increase the price by 30,000..."

Standing beside him, Gongsun Liang couldn't help puffing out his chest to meet everyone's gaze, wanting to shout "who else".

Wu Qingming remained silent. It's already thirty thousand. Do you want to continue to increase the price?

He glanced at Zhantian Knife again, hesitated again and again, and decided to give up.

Thirty thousand Lingshi, even for him, is not a small amount.

An unknown magic weapon is not worth the gamble.

What's more, he didn't know this knife at all, but based on his understanding of Gongsun Zhen, he guessed that this knife was unusual.

What if... Gongsun Zhen did it on purpose?

Wouldn't he be at a loss?

He fought Gongsun Zhen so many times, and it's not like he didn't suffer a lot.

But... just giving up like this, he was a little unwilling.

"Hehe, 30,000 spirit stones...Gongsun Zhen, it seems that you are definitely going to get this knife."

Wu Qingming suddenly laughed.

"I'm a little curious, what is the origin of this knife that makes you like this."

"..."

Hearing Wu Qingming's words, Gongsun Zhen's face darkened, and he almost cursed.

This old dog is too insignificant.

I don't want it anymore, but I still want to cheat him?

In this way, it may be that no one will continue to increase the price to compete with him.

"This knife...is really unusual."

"Gongsun Zhen knows this knife?"

"Wu Qingming's words make sense."

"..."

Zhao Cangqiong and the others looked at Gongsun Zhen and Zhantian Dao, and their thoughts changed sharply.

"Hmph, I lost the old man's weapon last night, and I just want to find another weapon that I can use."

Gongsun Zhen snorted coldly.

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen was surprised, he looted Gongsun Zhen's weapons last night?

There are two or three magic weapons, which one belongs to Gongsun Zhen?

"I lost the weapon? Heh, who would believe this reason? Even if your Shanhai Tower was looted, how could you not have your weapon by your side?"

Wu Qingming sneered, pointing out Gongsun Zhen's lie.

"..."

Gongsun Zhen's old face was even more ugly, click, the railing cracked and made a sound.

"That's right, damn it, I was almost fooled by this old thing... How could his weapons be placed in the treasure building?"

Xiao Chen cursed secretly.

"Hehe, senior Gongsun bid 30,000 yuan, is there a higher price?"

The old man on the auction stage got a hint from Li Xiunian and spoke with a smile.

The price of 30,000 was really beyond his expectation.

He originally thought that this knife would cost only ten thousand, at most fifteen thousand or so.

Unexpectedly, it went straight to 30,000.

The scene was quiet and no one spoke.

Although Zhao Cangqiong and the others felt that this knife was unusual, they did not bid any more.

After all, they didn't recognize it, so they couldn't be sure how much the knife was worth.

Thirty thousand spirit stones, buying a magic weapon whose value cannot be determined...it's not worth it.

Otherwise, Wu Qingming would not give up.

Seeing that no one raised the price, Wu Qingming felt a little disappointed, and thought about provoking a few words, so that someone would be able to bid with Gongsun Zhen.

He shook his head, went back to sit down, picked up the tureen, and took a sip of tea.

"Thirty thousand once, thirty thousand twice... thirty thousand three times, deal!"

The old man on the auction platform said loudly.

"Congratulations, senior Gongsun, you have won the magic weapon!"

Gongsun Zhen's gloomy old face finally smiled.

Although it took a lot of Lingshi, but fortunately, I won it.

I hope this knife is recorded in ancient books...

He likes to read books and ancient books on weekdays... He thinks that reading more books can increase his knowledge.

Just like the broken sword he got before, it also appeared in ancient books.

Although he didn't understand the origin of the broken sword, it was absolutely unusual.

Because of this, he put the broken sword in the basement.

As a result... last night was gone.

Thinking of the empty treasure building and basement, the smile on Gongsun Zhen's face disappeared again.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay the price!"

Gongsun Zhen gritted his teeth, his killing intent permeated even further.

Everyone noticed the killing intent, and it was a little strange. They all got the Zhantian Dao, so why did they react like this?

"Wu Qingming, the old man will remember."

Gongsun Zhen suppressed his killing intent, glanced at Wu Qingming, dropped a word, went back and sat down.

"Come on, Patriarch, you drink tea."

Gongsun Liang hurriedly served tea.

"Congratulations to Patriarch, you have captured the magic weapon."

"Ok."

Gongsun Zhen nodded and took a sip of tea.

"Liang, is there anything good for the auction in the morning? Tell the ancestor."

"OK."

Gongsun Liang responded and spoke.

"Thirty thousand... Hahaha, Beizi, please don't tell me in the future that spirit stones are very precious."

Xiao Chen was very happy.

"I see."

Wang Pingbei was helpless, he felt that some of his concepts had also been impacted.

This high-grade spirit stone is really Chinese cabbage.

"The second lot..."

The auction continued, and a young woman came up with a tray.

"It's a potion that changes the talent... This potion comes from a senior from Medicine God Valley, and it has been appraised by Medicine God Valley."

The old man said.

Hearing what the old man said, many people looked towards a box.

Those sitting there are people from Medicine God Valley.

Although the people in Medicine God Valley didn't say anything, since they didn't deny it, it was true.

What's more, the Longteng Chamber of Commerce will not talk nonsense.

This and storytelling are two different things.

Xiao Chen also sat up straight. When he heard what Chen Guanshi said, he was somewhat interested in this potion.

This potion also works for him.

Originally, he thought that he was quite rich, and he thought it would not be a big problem to get the potion.

But now...he has no idea.

Nothing else, each of these old things is not bad for Lingshi.

He has 30,000 spirit stones casually, but he is not willing to take them out to buy a potion.

"Let's see the situation, if it doesn't work, then I don't want it...Save the Lingshi and go to Goulan to listen to the music, isn't it good?"

Xiao Chen muttered and took a sip of tea.

With his talent, after drinking this potion, if it has any effect, it must be the icing on the cake.

He really took pictures, but he didn't necessarily drink them himself.

At home... there are still a bunch of people.

"The starting price is 2,000 spirit stones, and every time the price increases, it must not be lower than 300 spirit stones."

The old man announced the price.

"Two thousand spirit stones are not as good as a heavenly sword."

Xiao Chen said.

"That's for sure. The value of magical weapons has always been very high. This potion...who knows how effective it is. Even if it is endorsed by the God of Medicine Valley, it will vary from person to person."

Wang Pingbei explained.

"This is also the product of Medicine God Valley, otherwise... two thousand spirit stones are impossible, and one thousand is enough."

"That's right, the starting price for my blue potion is only one hundred spirit stones."

Xiao Chen thought about it and nodded.

"The same medicine, the price difference is too much."

"Two thousand spirit stones is a sky-high price for potions..."

Wang Pingbei said again.

"Brother Chen, you can't really treat Lingshi as Chinese cabbage just because you sold 30,000 Lingshi with Zhantian Saber..."

"No, no, there is no such expensive Chinese cabbage."

Xiao Chen shook his head, converting the high-grade spirit stone into Huaxia currency, the value soared instantly, making him a little reluctant to use it.

"Beizi, call the price later."

"Brother Chen, you should come."

Wang Pingbei shook his head.

"This price... I dare not shout."

"..."

Xiao Chen glanced at Wang Pingbei, was it really because of the high price that he didn't dare to shout?

Or is there another reason?