Thirty-eight thousand low-grade spirit stones!

Forty-five thousand low-grade spirit stones!

Fifty-six thousand low-grade spirit stones!

The attraction of Guyuan Dan is much greater than Wang Ping imagined.

As a well-known spiritual pill, it is obviously more popular than the "Yin and Yang Transformation Pill", which is not very famous.

"Sixty thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Suddenly, a quote sound that made Wang Ping familiar with entered the field, and suddenly suppressed many of the sounds that were still fiercely competing downstairs.

It's him!

A flash of light flashed in Wang Ping's eyes, and he instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

This person is Qiu Qianfan, a monk in the Hei Shui Sect who had previously competed with him for the "Yin and Yang Transformation Pill".

Obviously, not only Wang Ping recognized Qiu Qianfan, but many of the monks who bid downstairs also recognized Qiu Qianfan, and there was no sound for a while.

"For the second time, 66,000 low-grade spirit stones, are there any more bids?"

Ximen Zifeng on the auction stand had a gentle and moving voice. Her beautiful eyes swept across the private rooms, her eyes full of expectation and charming.

"Seventy thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Although Wang Ping was not confused by Ximen Zifeng's beauty, he still offered a new price.

As soon as he shouted out the price, Ximen Zifeng smiled like a flower, and she instantly smiled.

However, Qiu Qianfan in another private room had a gloomy face in an instant, and looked fiercely at Wang Ping's private room, and shouted angrily: "Is this fellow Taoist who has a grudge against Qiu? Why do you repeatedly go against Qiu!"

When Wang Ping heard this, he replied calmly: "Fellow Taoist is too domineering. This is an auction. It is the one who has the highest price, so how can I argue with you?"

Ximen Zifeng immediately looked at Qiu Qianfan’s private room pitifully and said, “Senior Qiu, please don’t let me be embarrassed!”

How could Qiu Qianfan not understand the subtle meaning of her words? The anger that was about to erupt was forced to restrain her.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay, very good. Qiu wants to see how many spirit stones you have. I will give you 80,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

"Eighty-one thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Wang Ping's tone was still as calm as water, and he was not moved by Qiu Qianfan's words at all.

"Eighty-five thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Qiu Qianfan shouted again.

"Eighty six thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Wang Ping followed closely and shouted.

"Ninety thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Qiu Qianfan added thousands of low-grade spirit stones in one breath.

This price can be said to be much higher than the market price of Guyuan Dan. Qiu Qianfan was completely angry at this time and shouted such a high price.

After he shouted out the price, Wang Ping did not respond for a long time, as if he had given up.

This scared Qiu Qianfan himself.

He looked at Ximen Zifeng on the auction stand with a smile on her face and repeated the price, and almost bit her old teeth.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who was waiting next to him was under great pressure and did not dare to show his smile.

Seeing Ximen Zifeng shouting out the word "deal" and when the transaction was implemented, Wang Ping finally spoke again.

"Ninety thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

call!

When Qiu Qianfan heard Wang Ping's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Chapter completed!