LV Zizhou, in northern China, who doesn''t give face, even the older generation of experts have to avoid three points. After all, his potential is too great. It is said that he has been paid attention to by the royal family and may become a marquis in the future.


    Many people look at ye QingHan and feel like looking at the dead, especially Xue Renfeng. He looks at ye QingHan with hatred, but he doesn''t dare to ask for a price. If the fairy hairpin falls into his hand, he can have the heart to die. He can''t spend so much money for women.


    Ye QingHan silently wrote down the name, and then opened his mouth again and said, "380 million!"


    "390 million!" Lv Zizhou''s momentum suddenly changed and directly increased by 10 million again.


    "Four hundred million!" ye QingHan did not hesitate.


    At this time, the auction house became the battlefield of LV Zizhou and ye QingHan.


    The demon son is good at looking at them with peach blossom on his face and bright eyes. If LV Zizhou buys a fairy hairpin and gives it to herself, she will agree without hesitation. However, if ye QingHan, she will consider it. After all, ye QingHan is a soul body and her potential will be exhausted. Even if she is handsome and has temperament, it is not worth mentioning.


    However, LV Zizhou hesitated. He himself had only 400 million assets. If he raised the price again, he would use the family property, which he could not afford.


    LV Zizhou turned to look at ye QingHan. Seeing that ye QingHan had no mood, he didn''t know how much he could add. However, seeing the young woman''s expression, he thought ye QingHan bought it for the young woman, and his mood suddenly sank.


    "Widow Jue, it''s her..." Lv Zizhou whispered to himself at the bottom of his heart and gave up the price increase.


    Widow Jue, a sect leader of the ninth sect of the ninth sect, killed countless people. I heard that she also read countless people. As long as all the men she liked were exposed to sunlight and Yang, they finally died miserably. Such people kill invisibly. Killing in the city makes the experts in the main city unable to find evidence.


    LV Zizhou didn''t want to offend the widow rashly, so he nodded in good faith, and then turned his head silent.


    Widow Jue''s smile was fluttering, and she was excited and wrapped around ye QingHan''s arm. Unexpectedly, ye QingHan would really buy a fairy hairpin for herself.


    "Brother ye, I didn''t think you could really buy a fairy hairpin for me." the widow''s body exudes a breath that men can''t control, pestering ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan smiled silently, rubbed his fingertips, and didn''t tell her who the fairy hairpin would be given to.


    Although the demon Zishan has no emotion, he despises ye QingHan deeply in his heart. He secretly said, "smelly man, provoke the widow. I don''t know how to die. I''m still thinking about how to refuse you. Unexpectedly, you gave the fairy hairpin to a bitch."


    PA!!


    After all, the demon Zishan is the best of the auctioneers. His mood soon converged. He waved his hand and snapped his fingers. He said to a Xuanxian level master behind him, "give the immortal hairpin to this Taoist friend and deliver the immortal coins."


    WOW!!


    The delicate box was closed, and the Xuanxian middle-aged man quickly took the box to ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan took out the gold card and quickly delivered four hundred million cents. Then he took the delicate brocade box and waved it into his immortal ring.


    The widow, who was smiling like a flower, suddenly looked at ye QingHan with a sinister face.


    Ye QingHan said faintly, "I''m a tool refiner. Please allow me to study for a few days. How about it?"


    The widow suddenly changed her face and said with a smile, "Oh, I really don''t see. You''re still a tool refiner. If you can study it and make more imitations, even if the power is one tenth, the price of each fairy hairpin is 30 million."


    Ye QingHan smiled silently and continued to look at the demon Zishan, waiting for the next auction.


    The demon son looked at ye QingHan with ridicule, and then took out a knife, very thin and narrow, a bit like a horizontal knife, about one meter and five long. The blade is sharp and cold, and the impact must be very terrible.


    "This horizontal Sabre is called Tang ancient horizontal sabre. It is made by master Tang Zun. It is a medium level Xuanxian sabre. It has 3000 arrays, attack and defense, and immortal patterns. It can increase the power of more than 10% under the medium level Xuanxian. Even the high-level Xuanxian Sabre can increase the power by 10% and the starting price is 100 million." the demon Zishan holds the Tang ancient horizontal sabre in his palm and regards it as a treasure, When the horizontal knife was shot, the whole space was twisting and fluctuating, and the knife roared into the sky.


    Hiss, hiss!!


    Ye QingHan takes a breath of cold air. He is a knife lover. He fell in love with this Tang ancient horizontal knife at the first sight. He can refine such immortal soldiers. His understanding of array and immortal pattern killing prohibition must be at the peak.


    "It''s not impossible for me to kill the first level of Xuanxian level if I hold the Tang ancient horizontal Sabre and refine it thoroughly to understand the immortal patterns and array above." ye QingHan''s fine awn flashed and clenched his iron fist and decided to fight with all his strength!


    Soon, the price has soared to 150 million!


    Master Tang Zun''s name can be worth 100 million! He is one of the top ten weapon refiners in the immortal world. All his products are intermediate products of Xuanxian level. Some golden immortal leaders will invite Tang Zun to refine immortal soldiers in person.


    "Two hundred million!" ye QingHan called out the high price directly.


    "230 million!" Lv Zizhou also soared by 30 million cents. Even if the immortal soldiers produced by this master can''t be used, the price will only rise rather than depreciate.


    "260 million!"


    "270 million!"


    "290 million!"


    Prices soared like water, but most of them were young people, with great momentum and the spirit of kings.


    "The young people who are now on the North China heaven list, and the remaining four old people are elders of rich and famous families. There are elites on the heaven list at home. You don''t want to take it down if you don''t have 400 million." the widow said faintly.


    Ye QingHan''s breath stagnated. He had a total of 700 million in his hands. He spent 400 million to buy the fairy hairpin, leaving only more than 300 million. If he wants to increase the price, he can only rely on Zhongpin Xuanmu to make up for the price.


    "Three hundred and forty million!" ye QingHan soared again and called out all the immortal coins in his hands!


    The widow looked at ye QingHan curiously and asked, "you are a small casual repairman. How can you get so many cents?"


    Ye QingHan clenches his iron fist and is very nervous. With this Tang ancient horizontal knife, even if he can''t beat the widow, he can''t have no resistance. As long as he can escape back to the Li family Xianbao store and rely on the Jue mountain beast, it''s absolutely impossible for someone to kill himself quietly in the city!


    "350 million!"


    The elders of the rich and powerful family in northern China called out the price, and all the young people gave up. It''s unnecessary to spend more than 360 million on this Tang ancient horizontal knife!


    Ye QingHan is silent. He has no extra money on him.


    The elder of the official family was smiling. It''s not a loss for 350 million to take this Tang ancient horizontal knife!


    "No money?" the widow looked at ye QingHan with a helpless face and asked.


    Ye QingHan nodded. He didn''t know if he could ask for the price with the medium grade Xuan mother instead of the immortal coin.


    Demon Zishan watched ye QingHan stop asking for price. He couldn''t help being disappointed. Others didn''t ask for price. The price was not ideal.


    "350 million for the first time! Has no one bid again? This is the immortal soldier shot by master Tang Zun. There is no shop in this village." demon Zishan smiled and looked around, but no one bid.


    "350 million second time!"


    After three breaths, the demon Zishan reminded him again.


    "Do you want me to lend you some? But you should give me the fairy hairpin as collateral." the widow smiled.