Chapter 470: Brother's Hearth (27)

After speaking, Xia Qiu did not look at Beisong anymore, but looked at the auctioneer on that stage.
"I have something here, and I want to exchange it for that ancient stone. I can write the name down and you can discuss it behind the auction house."
"If you think this kind of thing is not better than nine thousand top grade spirit stones, this thing can be sold to No. 23."
The auctioneer is now stunned, exchanging things for something. If it is particularly valuable, the auction really has such a precedent, but ...
"Seven elders, are you here too?" There was another voice in Box No. 1 at this time, and some of the low talk was suddenly quiet.
Everyone knows that Box No. 1 is exclusive to Qingyun Sword School. In Qingyun Town, where is there any force stronger than Qingyun Sword School?
At the moment, some voices of doubt disappeared.
Glancing at Box No. 1, Xia Qiu knew that he was giving himself a boost.
"Well, wait for this lord," the auctioneer answered.
Only then came over, Xia Qiu wrote a few strokes on the paper, and the man was shocked at first glance, and immediately took away the note and returned it.
"Oh, since the 17th lot is controversial, let's move on to the next lot. I know that everyone here is actually here for them ..."
Sit back and listen to the auctioneer selling Guanzi on the stage, then Xia Qiu peeped to Beisong.
"Master shouldn't be angry. This thing is really useful to me ..." she whispered.
Xia Qiu knew that his identity was sensitive. Even if he robbed Bei Song, he didn't want Bei Song to have a suspicion on her, so as to avoid recurrence.
"Anyway." Beisong looked at her, arrogantly, "this thing is the chance, but not me, it's the chance."
Regardless of his speech or long-distance look, Xia Qiu felt that Beisong was like a mystery, with mysteries everywhere, seemingly mild but not transparent at all.
"Well, thank you Master." Xia Qiu nodded.
Stay away, then face it with the simplest attitude.
"Okay, the third to last auction is the qualification to open the Xiaoqianjie once in a hundred years!" Then, three female monks appeared behind the auctioneer.
The three female monks have a beautiful appearance and dust.
But at this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the tray they held in their hands. The red silk was cushioned, and each tray had a jade card with a radiant light.
The atmosphere of the entire auction was tense. Xia Qiu sat there, feeling the light of desire in these people's eyes, as if eager to rush forward to snatch.
"The forbidden jade card of Xiaoqianjie! The elders of the appliance sect have worked together to refine it. Except for a few major gates, which are circulated, only a few of them are now auctioned.
The hammer hit, and the bidding lighted up almost instantly.
"Three thousand spirits ..."
"Five thousand and five top grade spirit stones!"
"Seven thousand fine spirits ..."
Before bidding a few times, the price vying for the vaguely surpassed the previous ancient stones.
Only then did Xia Qiu understand that the previous bids were originally pediatrics, and their real highlight was here.
In his heart, he was more curious about the so-called Xiaoqianjie. Xia Qiu looked at the intense sentiment, and looked at Beisong with a dull look beside him.
Beisong's position in the ancestral ancestry is obviously lofty, and this so-called banned jade brand comes from the ancestor ancestry, so he will naturally not be interested in this jade plate.
Obviously, this time he came to this auction, perhaps for the black iron fine gold ...
After a few twists and turns, the waiter from the auction also came over and called Xia Qiu to discuss in detail later.