But this sense of familiarity belongs to the sense of familiarity, Xu Ziqing thought very hard, but couldn't remember it. So he kept his heart, even if this matter is nothing, he still needs to be prepared.
Besides, the ancestor Yuanying took the Qianggui Banner and sent it to Dingyou’s room. The ghosts in the ghost door were decimated, and there were many ghosts in the room, and it was about to be violent. .
However, at this moment, two very strong auras suddenly burst out, locked in the "Yimao" room where the ghost gate is located, and the terrifying pressure almost immediately suppressed all the desires in it. This overflowing breath is so terrible that even the greed and coveting of the onlookers can't help but squeeze out the delusion.
A thought suddenly flashed in everyone's mind: "The Deity Transformation Stage!"
For a time, everyone's heart is stagnant.
It's no wonder that Longxing Trading Company has no fear. At such an auction meeting, there are two superb masters who are able to transform the gods. Even if someone dares to make trouble, they can only send their lives here.
In an instant, no matter how unwilling the ghosts are, they can only temporarily die. But what they think in their hearts and what they will do after the conference is known to all.
Xu Ziqing heard someone sighing from the side: "This person has become enmity with Ghost Spirit Sect."
Someone said: "I'm afraid that once I get out of this auction house, I'm in danger of life."
But no matter how everyone talked, the people in Ding You's room never took advantage of this opportunity to escape, and remained at the auction meeting. This move is either to use the power of God to avoid disasters, or it is really not to look at the ghostly gate, but everyone is not optimistic about this person, and it only takes him to delay the day.
This Thousand Ghost Banner's bid rolled up such a big wave, making the atmosphere more and more hot, and the remaining magical weapons were not as good as the Thousand Ghost Banner, but they were also rare things. In a short time, they were all sold.
In the third batch, some heavenly materials and earth treasures will be auctioned, such as Chiren Zhima, Wannian Elixir, some rare ores, fine materials for refining, and even the seventh-order monster inner pill comparable to the ancestor of Yuan Ying. , The vigorous spirit beast eggs and other things, each one was extremely precious, and was quickly auctioned off.
Xu Ziqing was also amazed. He often only saw many of these things in the jade slips. Now that he has seen the real objects at the auction conference, it can be regarded as an increase in his knowledge.
The last batch was obtained from the secret realm, and it was also a kind of secret shot.
This Great Falling Fallen World is very vast. For many years, I don't know how many ruins and dense places have been discovered, how many ancient caves, tombs, and countless monks stepped forward and found a lot of things in it. If it is a treasure that can be used, many monks will naturally use it, but there are also some that look extraordinary, or have ancient prohibitions and can only be opened once and then they will be damaged. The former was too long in antiquity, and the secret record was lost, and people did not recognize it, so it had to be sold at the auction house; the latter was not known what was inside, and was brought to the auction house by people who were eager to get some kind of affairs. Exchange the things you need... So these things become a kind of "hidden treasure", which is used for secret photography.
As for what the person who photographed will ultimately get, it all depends on the luck of each person.
There used to be a craftsman who refined high-grade treasures from a piece of unnamed ore, but there were also some who lost their money. They only obtained things that seem to be ordinary now, and some even got ancient beast eggs, but they are sighed that their vitality has long been alive. Severed, unable to hatch.
All kinds of sorrows and joys here are indescribable. However, the ancient things are too tempting, even so, there are still countless monks willing to bid.
But not every time there was a secret auction at the auction conference, so the ancestor of the Yuan Ying who presided over the auction just said about the "secret auction", and many monks were already ready to move.
-But all monks of a certain status have their own channels. Most of them have long been aware of the secret shooting of this conference, and they have already prepared enough money.
Xu Ziqing turned his head to look at Xuanze. Although the Tiancheng King said that his hands were still lying on her knees, she was walking on the snowy back to enjoy, but in his eyes, his gaze was a little dignified.
He worked so hard to move the crowd, and he really came here for a secret shoot!
When shooting in the dark, the rules are different from those in the bright shooting.
However, depending on how the principals set the price, the price increase should not be less than one thousand lower-grade spirit stones. At the same time, the purpose of the photographed objects is unknown, so the introduction is very brief and never elaborated.
Soon, the ancestor of the Yuan Ying in the floral robe wiped his palm, and a box appeared in his palm, about one foot long, half a foot wide, and three inches thick.
He then said: "This item comes from Changtian Mausoleum 382 years ago. The Yuan Ying monk can break the ban, and the reserve price is one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."
The style of the box is extremely simple, and there is really nothing good or bad.
However, there are not many people who quoted prices below. Almost the Huapao ancestor's voice just fell, one after another.
"One hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!"
"One hundred and ten thousand!"
"I can produce 135,000 lower-grade spirit stones after waiting, do you still have to fight with me?"
"What's 135,000? I'll give out 150,000 low-grade spirit stones!"
Almost only half of the incense has passed, and the price has reached "213,000 lower-grade spirit stones." After all, everyone does not know what is in the box, and just makes judgments based on some speculations and their own eyesight. After all, there is some "gambling" in it.
But think about it, since it's the Yuan Ying's cultivation base that can break the prohibition, at least the things in it should not be too bad, so it has this price.
Although secret photography is highly sought after by the public, unless it is very special, the price is not too high, and it will not be as high as it is in the open auction.
The dark shooting is even more different from the bright shooting. It often throws out all kinds of forbidden objects at random to attract many monks, so many people have to sit down from beginning to end in order to prevent missing what they want.
It's just that the price of the secret shot is lower than that of the bright shot. With Xu Ziqing's net worth, he still can't participate in it. But Xuanze, no matter how many customers and guests who followed him, all made bids one after another and got some things.
At the end of the secret filming conference, more than 80 items that can be filmed have been released. It is said that there are a hundred items in total, and there are not many left.
Xu Ziqing has read one by one, only to feel that each one is indeed impenetrable by spiritual consciousness, and the so-called secret shots are indeed well-deserved.
The monk in the flower robe on the stage took out one more thing, just wiped off the layer of protection under his cloth and exposed it to everyone, Xu Ziqing's complexion suddenly changed!
At this moment, his dantian was overwhelmed, and Rong Jin was actually restless, as if he wanted to get out of there. Rong Jin has never been so disobedient for a long time since Xu Ziqing’s cultivation base has become more diligent, with the help of Ku Zhudi, but today, what is going on
This kind of reaction is clearly controlled by instinct again...
Xu Ziqing was very anxious, but immediately mobilized his mind and suppressed Rong Jin forcibly. At the same time, the coolness of the top of his head poured down his scalp, blended into the dantian for a moment, touched with Rong Jin, and comforted it.
At this time, Rong Jin's thoughts came over in bits and pieces.
"Mother, want to... Yes!"
"If you want, want..."
… What a strong idea.
Xu Ziqing moved slightly in his mind, and immediately looked at the palm of the ancestor of the flower robe. On top of it, he held a very delicate embroidery kit.
There is no aura on this thing. If it is a storage bag, it does not seem to have the sense of aura, and if it is just some gadgets of the daughter's house, it seems to be a little different.
So for a while, it's hard to guess what it is.
However, it is obvious that no matter what it is, it can be made so exquisite and beautiful, it will not be owned by a man, and its former owner is mostly a female nun.
The ancestor of the flower robe continued: "From the Xiaoyutian Secret Realm, the Golden Core Stage cultivation base can break the prohibition, and the reserve price is 20,000 lower-grade spirit stones."
As soon as this remark came out, many people lost interest.
In ancient times, men and women monks were more aggressive than they are now, and because of the limitations of women, unless they have joined the elite since they were young, they tended to practice hard in the early stage, and they also had to avoid men’s harm. So the lower-level female monks are right. It's rare to save something good. But in the later stages, it was very different. Since he was persecuted at the beginning, he would retaliate in every possible way after he was cultivated. On the contrary, countless good things could be found at that time.
The possibility that this kit in front of us can be obtained by a famous female cultivator is too small, and its restriction is only in the golden core, which shows that the female cultivator is not an extremely powerful person.
This has made many monks guess that this kit, if it is not just a woman who resembles makeup, would not be too interested.
But Xu Ziqing felt that it was definitely not that simple.
If it is really a woman with makeup, Rong Jin, an ancient vicious creature, wouldn't be so excited, and even his instincts could not be suppressed. This made him think, could it be that the contents here are of great help to Rong Jin
Rong Jin is the tree of Xu Ziqing's life. The stronger its power, the more advantageous it is for Xu Ziqing. After three years of hard work, he has a vague understanding that he will inevitably collect a lot of wood from the future. , Rong Jin was in the same place with his will, but it could be said that Rong Jin was the one who gave orders on his behalf, so naturally he could no longer treat him as badly as before.
After thinking about it for a moment, Xu Ziqing made a decisive decision and made a bid: "21,000 low-grade spirit stones."
Now that everyone is not very interested in this object, it is his opportunity. He has a total of 50,000 or 60 thousand low-grade spirit stones, and it is possible to bid for this object.
However, he didn't expect that even though most people don't love this thing, there are many monks with rich money who would rather get it than give up the opportunity, and actually bid with him.
In a short moment, someone called out "forty thousand lower-grade spirit stones", Xu Ziqing frowned secretly, and had to do his best: "Forty thousand two thousand."
"Forty-three thousand..."
"Forty-five thousand."
There was another young monk with the appearance of a blue-clad boy who was polite and polite: "I gave out forty-eight thousand. I am willing to give this item to the younger sister. If you just look at something new, don't fight with the next."
The others laughed and gave up.
Only Xu Ziqing could not give up this thing: "Five thousand."
The blue-clothed boy's complexion changed slightly, but he continued to make bids immediately.
Xu Ziqing's eyes were calm and he did not give in.
Finally, the man in blue called out the number "sixty thousand".
But Xu Ziqing had no more spirit stones at this time.
He sighed inwardly, already doing his best, it seems that this thing really missed...
After a moment of silence, the blue-clothed man raised his brows slightly, and his expression was slightly complacent, thinking he was in his pocket.
However, at the next moment, a cold voice rang: "Hundred thousand."