"Five hundred thousand? Is this person crazy?"
The figure of five hundred thousand really scares many disciples. For many disciples, this is probably a number that they cannot reach in a few years, decades, or even a lifetime.
Mo Lang was also slightly surprised and glared at Qin Shi angrily.
Qin Shi was calm, smiled at him, spread out his two slender hands, and then pointed at the nine-turn chalcedony grass on the stage.
This action completely angered Mo Lang. No wonder others called him a madman. He was so unambiguous in doing things. When he opened his mouth, he shouted: "Six hundred thousand!"
Qin Shi frowned slightly: "Where did this kid get so many contributions!"
"Brother, I don't know. This man only knows how to refine medicine. Apart from buying medicinal herbs, he has almost no expenses in life. And his success rate in refining elixirs is extremely high. What's the difference between your success in refining magic talismans, brother?" The rate is almost the same, almost reaching 100%, so the value of the herbs bought has been increased again, you are rich!" Ningyu, a know-it-all, explained from the side.
"So that's it?"
Qin Shi took a deep breath and couldn't help but be a little interested in this Mo Lang. He was indeed a genius if he could refine elixirs close to 100%.
But he would never give up the nine-turn chalcedony grass, and raised the sign: "Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
The two were at loggerheads.
"Six hundred and eighty thousand!"
"Six hundred and ninety thousand!"
"Seven hundred thousand!" Qin Shi shouted with a gloomy expression, and the atmosphere on the field was in an uproar again. Mo Lang also frowned at the huge amount of seven hundred thousand. Obviously, this had reached the limit of what he could accept, and in the end he did not go any further. Follow Qin Shi blindly.
Seeing that no one spoke, Lin Xing said with a smile: "Is no one raising the price? Seven hundred thousand a time!"
"Seven hundred thousand twice!"
"Seven hundred thousand...!" Seeing that the hammer was about to hit for the third time, Qin Shi's heart was in his throat. The five spiritual herbs he had been searching for for a long time finally found their whereabouts.
But the past was unsatisfactory, and a sharp and evil voice suddenly sounded in the auction house.
"Eight hundred thousand, why doesn't anyone say anything?"
A very familiar voice from Qin Shi came from behind. Jian Zhun crossed her legs, played with her waist card and smiled sarcastically.
Qin Shi's face sank indifferently. The thing he least wanted to see happened.
But while hesitating, he still shouted: "Eight hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Eight hundred and fifty thousand and one hundred!" Jian Zhun raised his finger deliberately, with an evil laugh on his lips.
Qin Shi gritted his teeth, but he had to get the nine-turn chalcedony grass. He would sacrifice everything for the recovery of jade in the book: "One million!"
"One million and one hundred!"
As long as Qin Shi called out the price, Jian Zhen would be one hundred more than him. This action made the whole audience frown slightly.
"Jian Zhun did this because he undoubtedly wanted to embarrass this boy. What did he do? To anger the Creation Group?"
"I don't know, but if Jian Zhun can be so angry, let's stay away from the boy, otherwise we will definitely not have a good life in the future!"
A group of disciples weighed in their hearts and subtly moved away from Qin Shi.
Qin Shi was too lazy to pay attention to them. He looked slightly absorbed. He put together the four waist cards in his hand. Ling Yun's could almost be ignored. He had 800,000, Ningyu had 300,000, and Kong Xianhui had 200,000. , a total of 1.3 million.
He raised the three waist cards: "One million and three hundred thousand!"
"One million, three hundred and one hundred!" Jian Zhun followed leisurely.
At this moment, Qin Shi's complexion was completely livid. This had reached his limit. He never expected that Jian Zhun would even waste millions of contribution points in order to harm him.
"One million, three hundred and one hundred and one times!"
"One million, three hundred and two hundred and two times!"
Lin Xing's small hammer struck continuously, and Qin Shi's heart felt as if it was sinking into the deep sea. Jian Zhun always had a playful look on his face, full of indifference and excitement.
It felt like he was willing to spend any amount of money as long as it could embarrass Qin Shi.
"You brat, if you go against me, Jian Zhun, in the outer realm, I'll let you know right now what a fantasy it is!" Jian Zhun frowned coldly, raised his big hand towards Qin Shi, and placed a kiss on his neck. Made an obliterating motion.
Seeing this scene, Qin Shi rubbed his forehead, showing a trace of indescribable depression and anger.
"Qin Shi, what should I do?" Kong Xianhui pursed her lips slightly and stared at Jian Zhun with hatred: "How about you continue to bid, and I will go to Wu Ning tomorrow to borrow the contribution points."
Qin Shi shook his head. He didn't want to owe anyone else a favor, especially Wu Ning. After all, Wu Ning was Yu Wenshang's junior sister.
And just as he looked sad, a loud laughter sounded slightly in the field: "Haha, brother Qin, why don't you bid? The contribution value is not enough? It's okay, brother will pay for you, 1.4 million!"
There was sudden silence and silence.
All the disciples looked back and looked towards the back. Fu Jun raised his head domineeringly and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Is it the Fog League? Has the Fog League taken action?"
"Drink, I didn't expect that the two major forces in the outer domain would all participate? This is interesting!"
"This boy is not simple."
As everyone discussed, Jian Zhun frowned, obviously not expecting Fu Jun to stand up at this time, and also spent millions of contribution points to help Qin Shi.
But what he didn't know was that Qin Shi gave Fu Jun thousands of magic talismans, which according to the current market price, were close to tens of millions.
Moreover, during this period, Fu Jun had seen Qin Shi's 100% ability to refine magic talismans, so he also knew that as long as Qin Shi was around, the contribution value would be as high as possible, so one million contribution points and one Qin Shi It is obvious who is more important than stone.
"One million, five hundred and one!"
Fu Jun glared at Jian Zhun in disgust, his single eye full of contempt. He didn't care about Jian Zhun at all: "Haha, Jian Zhun, it's pointless if you follow the price like this, right? One hundred and one hundred, okay?" , two million, come with me!"
"Hiss...!"
"Two million, two million?"
What a huge wealth is this? Even the items that contribute to the top ten items are not worth more than this, right
More and more disciples felt chills in their hearts. Mo Lang, who had spoken before, was even more livid, and an indescribable anger was suppressed in his heart.
"You...!" Jian Zhun shuddered. He didn't dare to bid easily for two million.
But he has followed this step. If he doesn't follow, wouldn't it mean that he has given up to the Fog Alliance? He couldn't afford to lose this person, not to mention that Xu Yan was still beside him.
"Two million and one hundred!" Jian Zhun was about to vomit blood from anger. The value was far beyond his expectation. Besides, he was not an alchemist. What was he doing with the Nine-turn Chalcedony Grass
Originally, he thought that after buying Qi Qin Shi and selling it to an alchemist like Mo Lang, he wouldn't lose much money, but now it's different. Who would spend two million to buy a spiritual grass
All he could do now was pray that Fu Jun would stop following the price.
But Fu Jun was not ready to let him go at all, and wanted to continue bidding. However, Qin Shi stood up at this time and smiled relieved: "Brother Fu Jun, don't follow the price. There are fools who are willing to be stupid. Why should we do it?" How about accompanying him? I want this Nine-turn Chalcedony Grass, just because I want to see some crazy dog jump out and act crazy!"
"Huh?" Fu Jun was slightly absent-minded and looked at Qin Shi with a puzzled gaze: "You mean, you want this Nine-turn Chalcedony Grass to be useless?"
"Yeah, I'm not an alchemist. What do I need a spiritual grass for? Is it possible to buy a flowerpot and pick it out as a decoration? I'm not that free." Qin Shi smiled and tilted his head pretending to be calm. He said to Jian Zhun: "Really, senior brother Jian Zhun? I remember you are not an alchemist, right? Then do you want me to give you a flower pot? Don't worry, I don't need your money."
After Qin Shi finished speaking, the auction room was still for a few seconds, and violent laughter burst out, making countless disciples burst into laughter.
Fu Jun was also surprised and couldn't tell whether what Qin Shi said was true or false, but since Qin Shi said there was no need to follow the price, he did not continue. After all, the Fog League was not in good shape recently and could not afford to challenge the Creation Group.
The worst thing is undoubtedly Jian Zhun.
His boss stared at him with murderous intent and stabbed Qin Shi: "You bastard, how dare you play tricks on me?"
Qin Shi shrugged: "No, did I ask you to follow the price? No, right? If you are willing to follow the price, who can you blame? You idiot!"
Qin Shi snorted, then turned around and sat on the chair.
At this moment, Jian Zhun became the focus of everyone's eyes, and the most ironic thing was that the small hammer in Lin Xing's hand knocked down for the third time with a smile: "The potted plants with a contribution value of two million belong to Lord Jian Zhun. ”
"puff!"
This sentence about potted plants caused bursts of laughter.
Qin Shi was also slightly stunned. He raised his head and looked at Lin Xing's eyes. Seeing a bit of smile in those beautiful Danfeng eyes, he shook his head helplessly.
"You brat, remember, I'm not done with you!" Jian Zhun was like a clown, blushing and patting down the chair before sitting down angrily.
Qin Shi shrugged and didn't take him to heart at all. In his opinion, the two of them had already reached the point where they would fight to the death, so how could there be any end
As he said, if you offend someone, you will die.
"It seems that Lin Xing is really interested in you? How dare he openly offend Jian Zhun for you?" When Qin Shi was absent-minded, Kong Xianhui pushed him gossiping and raised her eyebrows with a peach blossom look on her face.
Qin Shi couldn't help but was stunned, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't talk nonsense, others don't know what I am like, don't you still know it? I'm going to be a father soon."
"Oh, are you embarrassed?"
Kong Xianhui smiled coquettishly, and then she couldn't help but look serious. She frowned and asked, "I won't tease you anymore. Let me ask you something. What are you going to do with the Nine-turn Chalcedony Grass?"
"Huh? What should I do?" Qin Shi pretended to be stupid.
"You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. Ever since I met you, I have never seen you take anything so seriously. You must have a very important use for this Nine-turn Chalcedony Grass, right?" Kong Xianhui twisted. He crossed Qin Shi's head and looked into his black eyes.
Under the gaze of a pair of beautiful eyes, Qin Shi was slightly stunned at first, and finally sighed helplessly: "I know I can't hide it from you. This nine-turn chalcedony grass is the herb used to treat my sister Yu's injuries."
"Your sister Yu?" Kong Xianhui moved slightly and said with the corners of his lips opening and closing: "You said you were the woman who hid her love in her heart for you?"
Qin Shi nodded helplessly and clenched his fists.
After understanding the situation, Kong Xianhui yelled angrily: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? If you knew this was the case, I would have risked my life to help you get this nine-turn chalcedony grass...!"
But when it came to the latter part, her voice was a little weak, and she finally shook her head helplessly and said: "Then what are you going to do next? Give up?"
"Give up? How is it possible!" Qin Shi raised the corner of his mouth with a strange expression, but his black eyes became increasingly cold, and sneered: "Just take it as simple and spend two million to buy this nine-turn chalcedony for me. Come on, it’s time to understand some grievances and grudges, just after this auction is over!”