Hearing the contemptuous laughter of Xiao Heng and many monks, Qi Baihe and Huang Zhengwei's faces became even more ugly, and they wanted to tear Xiao Heng apart.

But they couldn't take care of themselves, so how could they have the time to deal with Xiao Heng?

Qi Baihe stared at Huang Zhengwei and said coldly: "Take out all the spirit stones on you."

Huang Zhengwei dared not disobey and gave his storage bag to Qi Baihe.

"It's still 20 million." Qi Baihe frowned again. His spirit stones and Huang Zhengwei's spirit stones had only 80 million spirit stones, less than 100 million.

"What should I do?" Huang Zheng was so scared that he was trembling and sweating profusely.

The leader of the Alchemy Sect has already explained that if he cannot hand over 100 million spirit stones, the consequences will be unimaginable and he will even die here.

Qi Baihe frowned and pondered for a moment, then clasped his fists and shouted to the people in the auction hall: "I'm here, the master of Wanli Hall, the inner gate of Tianyang Gate. Who is willing to help me? I will lend me the spirit stones, and I will return them ten times the day."

"Lend a spirit stone for you? Are you daydreaming?"

"What are you?"

"Stop dreaming, I still deserve it if I don't have spirit stones!"

"So what about the master of the inner sect of Tianyang Gate? I have seen people like you for too many times, get out of here!"

Everyone looked at Qi Baihe with the eyes of the fool, and even made a sarcasm. No one was willing to lend a helping hand.

Qi Baihe wanted to die, and he was the leader of the inner sect of Tianyang Sect, but he ended up like this.

"Master, we only have 80 million spirit stones on our body. I will leave my disciple here. I will go back to get the spirit stones and hope the leader will do it for convenience." He bowed to the leader of the alchemy sect and begged.

After hearing his words, Huang Zhengwei's heart was beaten and he thought: Master is actually going to mortgage me here. If Master doesn't come, wouldn't I be dead?

The leader of the Dan Sect glanced at Qi Baihe and his two masters and apprentices and said coldly:

"Your apprentice's life is not worth a lot! You see, you are the leader of the inner sect of Tianyang Sect. I will give you a chance. You stay here and let your precious apprentice go back to get the spirit stones. Within today, you must hand over 100 million spirit stones. Otherwise, don't blame me."

"Master, this is all we can do." Huang Zhengwei said quickly, as if he had caught a life-saving straw. He didn't want to be hostage and be detained here.

"You must get 20 million spirit stones and send them to the Dan Sect within today." Qi Baihe's mood was indescribable. If this matter spreads, it will definitely become a laughing stock for all the people in the world.

Huang Zhengwei nodded and left.

"Haha..." Xiao Heng stared at Qi Baihe and laughed, "Qi Madman, you didn't expect that there would be today, right? The Lord of the Hall was actually detained, and the entire Wanli Hall's face was thrown away."

"This is the end of a fat man with a swollen face!"

"The leader asked his disciple to go back to get the spirit stone, and he has done his best to be kind and righteous!"

"I still like to pretend without strength, I deserve it!"

Many people laughed at Qi Baihe and said something to him.

If he were to be with Qi Baihe's character, he would have been furious. At this moment, he hid behind the screen and did not dare to see anyone.

If he ends up in such a field, does he still have the face to see others?

The leader of the Dan Sect pressed his hands to calm everyone down and said, "The next product to be auctioned is an ancient sword of old age."

As soon as he waved his hand, someone came up with a rusty iron sword.

The iron sword is two meters long and is as wide as a slap. It is covered with rust and potholes, and it does not look like it at all.

"The starting price is 50,000 spirit stones, and each increase of the price must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones."

The monks in the auction house look at me and I look at you, and no one bids.

In the eyes of everyone, this rusty iron sword was just a piece of scrap iron, and there was no surprise to see anything strange.

There are not many 50,000 spirit stones, but it is impossible to spend 50,000 spirit stones to buy a piece of scrap iron.

Xiao Heng was very excited because in his mind, the long-silent golden book jumped up automatically. Every time he encountered a treasure, the golden book jumped up automatically.

"Is this rusty iron sword a treasure?" Xiao Heng said excitedly in his consciousness.

Jin Shu jumped even harder, as if responding to him.

"I want the 50,000 spirit stones!" Xiao Heng suddenly spoke, scaring everyone.

Everyone thinks he is different. He just cheated Qi Baihe and his disciples, but now he spends another 50,000 spirit stones to take a piece of scrap iron.

Ling Feng didn't know what Xiao Heng was thinking, so he pulled the corner of his clothes and asked in a low voice: "Why did you take a picture of that useless sword?"

"That's not a waste sword, but a treasure." Xiao Heng said in Ling Feng's ears in unfathomable manner.

"Treasure?" Ling Feng was confused. Even she couldn't see what the rusty iron sword was.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones are the first time, the fifty thousand spirit stones are the second time, and the fifty thousand spirit stones are the third time! The deal is completed!"

The wooden hammer in the leader's hand hit hard and announced loudly: "This ancient sword belongs to this little brother."

Xiao Heng handed over 50,000 spirit stones on the spot and took back the ancient sword.

On the surface, this ancient sword is indeed a piece of scrap iron, with no energy inside and no magical characters outside, and only rough rust.

However, when Xiao Heng held the ancient sword, Jin Shu jumped very hard in his mind. Even when he got the Soul-Devouring Spear, Jin Shu didn't jump so outrageously.

He firmly believed that this ancient sword had hidden mystery and was a huge treasure.

"Go back and study it again." Xiao Heng said in his heart, putting the iron sword into the storage ring.

The auction continued, but neither Xiao Heng nor Ling Feng took action. The auctioned goods were too ordinary and could not arouse their interest.

It was not until noon that Xiao Heng took action when he auctioned a secret book.

"This secret book is called "The Chaos Qi-Devouring Art". The starting price is 300,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 spirit stones each time."

The leader of the Dan Cult pointed to the secret book on the auction table and shouted:

"This is an introductory secret book, which does not have much effect on cultivators with high cultivation, but it has a great effect on ordinary cultivators who have just started. Cultivators who have just started practicing the "Chaos Qi-Swallowing Art" can swallow the essence of nearby flowers, plants and trees, and practice very quickly."

"Xiao An must be very happy to take this secret book to Xiao An."

Xiao Heng thought to himself, stood up and said, "I will give out 500,000 spirit stones."

"I'll pay a million spirit stones!" On the private room west of the second floor, the screen was pushed away, and a young man bid without an expression.

The man was eight feet tall, wearing a gorgeous dress, standing there with his hands on his back, and his figure was straight.

Her hair is tied with white jade, her face is like a crown of jade, her eyes are bright and bright. She is confident all over her body, her temperament is extraordinary, and she is handsome and handsome.

"He is Chen Muyun, the Holy Son of the Killing Sect!"

"I am worthy of being one of the top ten handsome guys in the six major forces in Dongtu. I am so handsome."

"Chen Muyun is not only handsome, but also has a high level of cultivation. It is said that he is at the second level of the Condensation Realm, and it is difficult to meet the opponent among his peers."

There was a burst of exclamation in the auction hall, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the straight figure in the private room on the second floor.

Many female monks looked at the figure with admiration, even some older middle-aged female monks were no exception.

He is powerful and handsome, and has a high cultivation level, so it is difficult not to attract people.
Chapter completed!