Duan Minglong smiled slightly: "Twenty-five hundred mid-grade spiritual crystals."

"Thirty thousand!"

"forty thousand!"

Just after Duan Minglong raised the price, the price of dragon blood essence was instantly pushed to 40,000.

Ning Qi looked very calm: "Forty-five thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals."

"Forty-five thousand five hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals."

"Forty-eight thousand middle-grade spiritual crystals."

"Forty-eight thousand five hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals."

No matter how much Ning Qi screamed, Duan Minglong was always only five hundred taller than Ning Qi. At this time, other people also discovered this and glanced at the two of them with a half-smile. People who were originally interested in the dragon essence and blood gave up.

Usually when encountering such a grudge situation, the price will be much higher than normal.

"Keep shouting, let me tell you, we are going to decide on these dragon blood essences."

Duan Juntian turned to look at Ning Qi and smiled.

"Really? If I don't get you, I'll be a turtle bastard."

After Ning Qi finished speaking, he immediately raised his sign: "One hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals!"

"hiss……"

Someone took a breath of cold air.

"Which family does this kid belong to? It's just four bottles of seventh-level dragon blood essence, and it's asking for such a high price. Does he have so many spiritual crystals on hand?"

"If not, according to the rules of the Emperor's Auction House, I'm afraid he will have to be a servant here for the rest of his life."

A group of fighting emperors looked at Ning Qi in shock.

Many people had gloating smiles in their eyes. In their opinion, Ning Qi would never be able to produce so many mid-grade spiritual crystals.

"Cousin Minglong, he is bluffing, let's stop shouting, right?"

Duan Juntian whispered.

Duan Minglong smiled slightly, and his eyes met Ning Qi's. He slowly raised the card and said: "One hundred and five hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual crystals."

"Is this Duan Minglong?"

"One of the four geniuses of the Duan family? No wonder he can produce so many middle-grade spiritual crystals to fight against others, tsk tsk."

Only after Duan Minglong's bid did someone recognize him, which also indirectly explained that Duan Minglong was actually not very famous in the capital, and there were many geniuses who were stronger than him.

"Haha, the young master wants it so much, so I will give it to you. After all, the blood essence and blood of the seventh-level dragon clan is not rare?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly, put down the sign, and did not intend to bid any more.

Judging from the actions of the other party, they did not come here accidentally. I am afraid that their whereabouts were accidentally discovered. They should have another purpose for coming here.

Duan Minglong's face trembled slightly, he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Thank you very much."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, and Ning Qi could notice that his shoulders were shaking slightly. He was obviously very angry, but he still wanted to show a calm look.

Duan Juntian's face was ashen. In order to make Ning Qi look bad at the auction, he gave all the spiritual crystals he had saved to Duan Minglong, which included a thousand middle-grade spiritual crystals! The more reason was that he wanted to make himself and Ning Qi look bad.

Duan Minglong is tied to the same warship. Only in this way can Duan Minglong give him the greatest benefit after getting the sword.

But now Duan Minglong bought four bottles of dragon blood essence for 100,500 yuan of mid-grade spiritual crystals, which was far double the market price. He was afraid that all of his mid-grade spiritual crystals would be wasted.

After the auction, Ning Qi left the Tiandi Auction House with a smile, but before he had gone far, Duan Minglong and Duan Juntian blocked his way.

"Boy, is there anything else?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Don't you want these dragon blood essences?"

Duan Minglong took out four crystal bottles and waved them in front of Ning Qi's eyes.

"I want it, but I have spiritual crystals. I can buy them myself. In such a big capital, I don't believe that I can't find other dragon blood essences. Don't you think so?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"To be honest, with my power in the capital, no matter where you go, you won't be able to buy dragon essence and blood. I will keep a close eye on you."

Duan Minglong smiled lightly.

"Don't believe it, cousin Minglong was able to produce one hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals today. This is proof that as long as he says hello, countless people are willing to do things for him."

Duan Juntian sneered.

"Oh, you mean no matter where I go, you have to fight with me? I can understand that, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Um."

Duan Minglong nodded simply.

"Then let's talk about it. What's your purpose in finding me? Let us all tell you."

Ning Qi said.

"I heard from Jun Tian that you have a very strong knife. Can you show it to me?"

Duan Minglong said.

"Crazy, my knife is none of your business, why did I show it to you?"

Ning Qi said doubtfully.

"Be bold!"

Duan Juntian was furious and was about to take action, but was stopped by Duan Minglong. He gestured around with his eyes, and Duan Juntian discovered that many people stopped and looked at the three of them curiously.

If someone kills people and sells goods in the capital, even the Shenlong Hou cannot save Duan Minglong.

"Let's do this. I use these four bottles of dragon blood essence to make a bet with you. If you can take three of my moves, the blood essence will be given to you. If not, your sword will belong to me in the future."

Duan Minglong said.

"Three moves?"

Ning Qi looked hesitant, but he was happy in his heart. He had more than 200,000 health points, and he was sure to take 30 moves, let alone three moves. The other party regarded him as an ordinary peak fighting king.

"Why, don't you dare? If you hand over the sword, cousin Minglong can accept you as a follower. From now on, following cousin Minglong is no better than being an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect!? Regardless of cultivation

Resources, or martial arts, whatever you do well, I can teach you."

Duan Juntian advised: "As for the grudges between you and me, let them be wiped out!"

Duan Minglong nodded slightly.

"Who says I don't dare to do it anymore? Three moves are all three moves, but I'm afraid you guys won't keep your word, so I'd better wait until dawn tomorrow and call more people to testify. Now I'm tired and I'm going to rest, you two.

, can you get out of the way?"

Ning Qi said coldly.

"That's fine."

Duan Minglong showed a confident smile.

The two of them followed Ning Qi and watched him enter an inn before Duan Minglong turned around and left. As for Duan Juntian, he was probably going to guard Ning Qi here tonight, fearing that he would run away in the middle of the night.

Ning Qi glanced at the street from the window, with a wicked smile on his lips: "I rushed to deliver something to me and saved me so many middle-grade spiritual crystals. You are really a good person, haha."

This night, Ning Qi slept very soundly.

When I woke up early the next morning, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw Duan Minglong leading a group of people, almost filling the lobby of the inn.

"Is that him? He wants to take over Brother Duan's three moves? Isn't this the ultimate fighting king? Are you kidding me?"

"Tsk, tsk, you really overestimate your capabilities."

"He should be from some country, Duan Juntian, where did you say he was from before?"

Duan Juntian looked at Ning Qi and smiled slightly: "It seems to be the territory of Qinglan Sect or Baicao Sect."
Chapter completed!