Chapter 321: 冤家不聚头

The 321st chapter

How high is the price?

Ning Qi is 50,000 yuan in the middle of the spirit, even if it is higher than other places, it is enough.
"This is not known at the moment. Tonight's auction will have Dragon Blood. If the son is interested, he can pay 500 pieces of Lingpin."
The young man smiled.
"I need four bottles of blood. Will the auction tonight be enough?"
Ning Qi asked.
"Four bottles..."
The young people were shocked. How do you think that Ning Qi does not want to come up with so many huge funds? However, in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he still dare not make a decision easily, so he said: "Then I will first ask the elders to see how many dragons and blood auctions tonight, the son may wish to come with me first."
Ning Qi nodded and followed him to the second floor. Then the young man entered a room. Ning Qi waited at the door. After a while, an old man came out with the youth.
The repair of this old man is not very high, it is a six-star battle.
"This son, do you want to buy four bottles of dragon blood? Do you know if there are other requirements?"
The old man smiled.
"The purity must be high enough, and some dragon blood that is not pedigree is useless to me."
Ning Qidao.
"The old age just happens to have the essence of the four bottles of the seven-order dragons. The purity should meet the requirements of the son. I intend to stay in my hands and ask people to refine the medicinal herbs. Since the sons need them, they will put them on the auction tonight. The son bought it."
The old man said.
"Thank you for your seniors."
Ning Qi smiled and arched his hand.
Then he handed over the admission fee of 500 pieces of Lingpin, and strolled around in the Emperor's Square, waiting for the night to come.
Inner city of Beijing.
Shenlong Houfu.
After crossing several promenades, Duan Juntian arrived in a quiet small courtyard. He did not dare to go to the hospital without permission, but sang at the door: "Juntian seeks to see Minglong cousin."
Half a ring, one sounds.
"come in."
Duan Juntian entered the small courtyard, not far away, a teenager in white is standing back to him.
"You look for me, what's the matter."
Duan Minglong's faint road.
Duan Juntian looked at the white back, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of color.
Duan Minglong, one of the four great Tianjiao of Shenlong Houfu, was already the peak of the king when he was fifteen years old. Now he is seventeen years old. He has just broken through to the star of the Stars in the past, and entered the eyes of Baixiaojia. The 305th, I heard that the nine top family families are interested in recruiting him. At that time, his cultivation resources will be even larger, becoming a doctrine, and it is just around the corner.
"It is like this. Under the instructions, the dragon cousin's knives are like God. Recently, I was interested in finding a hand-picked bucket, but some of the top-level fighters did not enter the cousin's eyes..."
"Speak straight, don't bend around."
Duan Minglong's faint road.
Duan Juntian’s face changed slightly, and he smiled and said:
Under the discovery of a treasure knife, the grade is absolutely above the ground level. The above is the inheritance of the ancient ice dragon. I believe this knife is very suitable for Minglong cousin, I don’t know the table. Can the brother be interesting?"
Above the ground level?
Duan Minglong’s face changed slightly and finally turned around. He looked at Duan Juntian coldly:
What are you talking about? Where is this knife?

Above the level, that is the heavenly bucket, even if it is the capital of the Kyushu Empire, the Tianjie bucket is not everywhere, and only the Doosan is eligible.
Occasionally, he was robbed of his head. Although Duan Minglong was one of the four great arrogances of Shenlong Houfu, the other three were not weaker than him. In addition, the status of Shenlong Houfu in the Kyushu Empire, Can only be barely regarded as the second-rate honour, he, can not grab the heavenly bucket.
However, Duan Minglong is proud of himself. He believes that the knife is like a god. He generally does not use it in the usual buckets. The most frequently used one is a common wooden knife.
However, the Emperor who lost under his wooden knife is no less than ten. All of them are higher than him. After passing through the mouth, almost everyone who knows it knows that Shenlong Houfu Duan Minglong, the knife method God.
"This knife is in the hands of one person."
Duan Juntian smiled, and from the expression of Duan Minglong, he was already hooked.
"carry on."
"This is the case. This person is now a foreign disciple of Yunqizong. He has been trained as a top-level fighter. There is not much background, but his weapon is absolutely extraordinary. If Minglong’s cousin is interested, he will In Tiandifang, find a chance to kill him, and the knife will naturally become the bag of Minglong’s cousin.

Duan Juntiandao.
"Oh, this person has a hatred against you?"
Duan Minglong looked at Duan Juntian like a smile.
"This one……"
Duan Juntian laughed and just wanted to say something. Duan Minglong had already gone outside. Duan Juntian’s face showed a hint of ecstasy. He knew that Duan Minglong was ready to shoot.
"Ning Qi, you are dead."
............
Tiandi auction house.
By the time of the night, people seemed to be more. Ning Qi took the sign to the auction hall of the first place, and found a seat and sat down.
As the auction approached, not long after, the seat was almost filled with people.
At this time, the arrival of two people attracted Ning Qi's attention.
"Duan Juntian, it’s really a family that doesn’t get together."
Ning Qi’s heart whispered.
Duan Juntian followed the Duan Minglong's and entered the auction hall. He saw Ning Qi at a glance, but his eyes only stopped on Ning Qi and moved away. On the right hand side of Ning Qi's row, there were exactly two. The vacancies, the two sat down.
Duan Juntian did not come to find Ning Qi to quarrel, Ning Qi naturally would not take care of him, so sitting in peace.
After about the effort of tea, an auctioneer went to the high platform and the auction officially began.
"The yellow-ordered best-selling Dan has a bottle, a total of twelve, starting at five hundred yuan in the spirit of the crystal, the lowest price increase of 100 yuan in the spirit of crystal, you can start asking for price."
The auctioneer took out a bottle of remedy and smiled.
The sound was spread throughout the corner of the auction hall under the temptation of his vindictiveness.
"A thousand pieces of Chinese goods Lingjing."
"One thousand five hundred pieces of Chinese goods Lingjing."
Although the minimum markup is 100, but the rate of increase in these people is far higher than the standard. In the end, this bottle of broken Dan was taken down by two thousand pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing.
The yellow-ordered best-selling Dan can only be used on the fighting king, and so many people want to see the stronger and more lively places, the scarcity of resources!
Then I auctioned a few things, and Ning Qi was not interested until...
"The next thing to auction is the four bottles of the seven-stage dragon blood, the purity is more than 95%. It can be used to improve the physique of alchemy. The starting price is 5,000 yuan, and the lowest price is 500 yuan. ""
The auctioneer took out four crystal bottles and said.
Ning Qi’s eyes lit up and directly advertised:
Two thousand Chinese spirits.

No one was surprised. After all, the value of these four bottles of dragon blood is far more than 20,000. This is just a warm-up.