Chapter: 1591

The most conspicuous thing is a high platform in front, on which there is already an old man with a smile on his face, and behind the old man, there is a middle-aged man standing with a gloomy face.

When Ning Qi saw that guy, he was a little surprised. That middle-aged man was none other than Long Xunyou, one of the nine shopkeepers of Longteng Trading Company whose cultivation was abolished by him. How could this guy be here?

After a while, the seats here were basically full, and each seat had to pay a fortune of middle-grade spirit crystals, which was said to be the fee for participating in the auction.

Ning Qi sat in a relatively rear seat. On his left, Hua Yeyu and others sat, and on his right, Tuoba Qingfeng sat. There was a clear distinction between the human race, the monsters and the dragon race.

Li Dongjun has been staring at Ning Qi with resentful eyes, imagining what will happen to Ning Qi after he leaves Tianyaofang.

"It seems that apart from the nine major families, the remaining families and sects have all sent elders over..."

Ning Qi saw that Duan Minglong and the others were also sitting with an old man who exuded the aura of Dou Zong.

There is also a suspected one-star Dou Zun beside Mu Jun'er and the others.

But before, Ning Qi had never seen them. Obviously, these old guys deliberately showed up today.

"Everyone, I am one of the nine shopkeepers of Longteng Trading Company, Longtian."

On the high platform, the old man glanced at everyone, smiled lightly, and said.

After a pause, Long Tian continued to smile lightly and said, "Everyone who came to Tianyao Workshop this time must be for the three thousand year blood-refining grass. I don't want to be a fool. This auction will not sell other things, only blood-refining grass. Grass."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Long Xunyou with a gloomy face, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Go and get the blood refining grass."

"yes!"

Long Xunyou nodded, turned and left. Not long after, when he reappeared, he had a jade box in his hand. The lid of the jade box was opened, and inside was a deep red plant, as if stained with blood. Judging from the color of the foot-long blood refining grass, it is indeed three thousand years old.

"It seems that Long Xunyou's status has been reduced to that of a younger brother."

Ning Qi secretly laughed in his heart.

"This 3,000-year-old blood-refining grass has a starting price of 10,000 middle-grade spirit crystals, and every time the price increases, it must not be less than 500 middle-grade spirit crystals. Everyone, please start."

Long Tian took the jade box and smiled lightly at everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tuoba Qingfeng had already opened his mouth and said loudly: "Twenty thousand middle-grade spirit crystals!"

Called 20,000 directly?

Everyone glanced at Tuoba Qingfeng, and they were not surprised. They actually knew how much the three-thousand-year-old blood-refining grass was worth.

Next, there was an endless stream of calls from the crowd.

Ning Qi has been observing. Among them, the elder of the Shenlonghou Mansion does not seem to be very interested in the blood-refining grass, and the asking price has not been rushed. Ning Qi suspects that he should not have much confidence. After all, compared with these family sects present Come to think of it, the background of the Shenlonghou Mansion is a little bit worse!

Yuwen Kongming, Chu Feng, and Ming were the most violent.

Zhuge Hui, Bai Xiaolingyi, and Ding Yuanjie never bid.

Mu Jun'er would occasionally add five hundred middle-grade spirit crystals, but not too much.

Like Zhuge Hui and the others, Hua Yeyu has not bid yet.

In addition to the human race, a small number of dragon races and monsters would occasionally call for a price. In less than a cup of tea, the price of the three-thousand-year blood-refining grass has already been pushed to 80,000 middle-grade spirit crystals! Most of the credit should be attributed to Tuoba Qingfeng. He is proudly looking down on everyone at the moment. For this 3,000-year-old blood-refining grass, the spirit crystal he brought this time will definitely scare everyone!

"Stop arguing with me, you won't be able to compete, it's too slow to bid like this, how about this, 500,000 middle-grade spirit crystals."