C152 The Auction House

At that time, no one would be able to measure them with Spiritual Stones. As someone who looked down on all living things, Dominator had the qualifications to establish his own sect and establish his own sect.

"Hehe, what a coincidence. There might be a lot of female cultivators who like the fourth item."

The atmosphere at the beginning of the auction became lively. It could be seen that Elder Song's skills were not weak. He picked up a jade hairpin. It was very beautiful. No one knew what kind of gem it was carved from.

Moreover, he carefully outlined the phoenix's appearance. It was vivid and lifelike. At the end of the tail, there was a string of grape embellishments. It was sparkling and translucent with a jade-like luster. It was even more beautiful.

"To be honest, this hairpin is partial to defense, and it can withstand the continuous attacks of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator. If it's slightly more sinister, then it's not impossible to use concealed weapons."

This was the characteristic of Elder Song managing the Auction. From time to time, he would add in his own opinion. You lack so many years of experience. You have a deep understanding of many Spiritual Beings. Those ordinary cultivators could also be used as reference.

"I think everyone knows that these types of spiritual treasures are extremely rare, and are even more expensive than ghost cultivators."

Elder Song revealed a smile that only men would understand. In this aspect, age didn't matter. Who would have the free time to refine this kind of thing? It was purely useless.

"After the appraisal of this old man and the few auctioneer, this hairpin is made from three thousand Spiritual Stones. Those who are interested can bid."

This was definitely a decoration. It was neither good nor good. In many people's eyes, this hairpin was definitely a decoration. In the eyes of many people, this was equivalent to throwing out a few thousand Spiritual Stones for nothing.

They could only accept the attacks of Foundation Establishment realm cultivators, which was completely unnecessary. Many of them had reached the Foundation Building Stage realm, so it was reasonable to say that they wouldn't be able to sell even three hundred Spiritual Stones.

Despite this, Elder Song was still very confident. He walked safely to the next cloud disc and waited for the next item that was as valuable as the Demonic Beast Inner Core to appear.

"Old man, hurry up and bid for this hairpin. At least double the price. Otherwise, don't even think about entering the house again!"

"Damn it, look at that little vixen calling out a price. She looks so noble and doesn't deserve this hairpin at all."

"Hmph hmph, only someone as beautiful as me can match this hairpin. You bunch of rouge fans know your own limits, alright?"

The audience of this hairpin was originally a bunch of young girls, either pleading tactfully or giving orders like a tigress. In short, they all wanted to stick this hairpin in their heads.

Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, they would try to compete with each other. However, at this moment, it appeared very thoroughly, causing the male disciples to hesitate. When they saw the hairpin, they regretted bringing their women with them.

They had cursed in their hearts countless times. Which one of them was so bored that they insisted on making such a boring thing?

"It's better not to. This kind of thing doesn't have any practical value. How about we use these several thousand Spiritual Stones to eat a good meal? At the very least, we can satisfy the appetite of our stomachs."

"Sigh, I've been really short of money recently. Isn't it because Old Brother Wang is sick? I gave him a lot of medicinal Spiritual Stones. He really isn't wealthy."

"Obediently, we'll listen and not fight with those ordinary people. Without this hairpin, you'll still be the most beautiful person in the world."

They could only comfort and console them. How could they listen? At that time, they had turned into female tyrants.

"You piece of trash, you can't even satisfy such a small request. You have to say something that will last a long time with me. I won't believe you anymore in the future."

"What Old Brother Wang next door? I see that you clearly have a little wife outside. Otherwise, why would you be so stingy? In the past, you have never blinked when buying things."

Many male cultivators glanced at each other. They could see helplessness on each other's faces, but more of it was pain. The Storage Bags inside the Spiritual Stones didn't come from the wind.

Sure enough, Elder Song looked like a veteran. He had seen this kind of scene at least a hundred times. He had long predicted what kind of result it would bring.

After a quarter of an hour of silence, there were intermittent calls of bids. Upon closer inspection, there was also a painful tone mixed in.

"Three thousand five hundred... eight hundred Spiritual Stones."

"I'm also here to join in the fun, four thousand!"

"Why are you all so stingy to your wives, four thousand five hundred!"

There were really women pinching the back of their husbands' backs, not caring about their feelings at all. Their normally gentle hands were even stronger than iron pliers.

The pain made the men sweat profusely, but they did not dare to resist. They were afraid that if they shouted out their price, they might really lose their heads.

They really gritted their teeth and spoke word by word. They were still competing with each other, and the scene was extremely exciting.

"Why don't you go and fix Nangong Xuan too?"

In the private room on the second floor, there was still no movement from the VIP guests. Their women would not lose their composure over a few thousand Spiritual Stones, but Deer God suddenly said.

"Make that girl happy and let her grandfather give you the position of second in command. The Hua Ding Sect will be surnamed Chen from now on."

Chen Fan was speechless.

He was enjoying it, but it did not mean that he had reached the point of living off a woman. Previously, he had been avoiding Nangong Xuan's help.

"She is the high and mighty Holy Maiden. How can she take a fancy to this kind of small thing? The quality is too low. Sending it out is not enough to insult people."

Although he was also Supreme Wu Tian, his reputation was much better than Holy Maiden's. Currently, Chen Fan's weakness still persisted for a long time.

"Tsk, if you don't try, how would you know? You have to believe in the wisdom of the ancients. If you don't have the heart to plant a willow tree into a shade, who knows which cloud there will be rain."

Deer God still did not give up. He gave a strange cry and even imagined the scene of Chen Fan giving Nangong Xuan the hairpin. He immediately laughed out loud.

"I am an ancient person." Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to talk to the old man. He always thought of something. He could not waste his Spiritual Stone. He had to use it on the blade.

"Damn it! I'll give it my all! Seven thousand Spiritual Stones! Is there anything else to fight for?!"

"This is my third time asking. Since no one wants to continue bidding, I congratulate this little brother for obtaining a jade hairpin. Hehe."

Elder Song had also made a fool of himself. He was very satisfied with this price. It had exceeded a part of his expectations.

In the end, a slightly younger man saved everyone's lives. The price was even two times higher than the starting price. Countless pairs of eyes immediately looked over.

It was two completely different faces. The young man's face was full of despair, and the women around him were pretty. They were so proud that they looked like white swans who had won the battle.

While receiving endless admiration and admiration, Yi Baozhai was very considerate. He sent the hairpin to her head, and in a trance, it became brighter.

As for how this pitiful young man would regret in the future, it was unknown. In any case, this relationship would definitely be incomparably stable, especially when he saw that hairpin...