Bai Fuling went outside to take a look and found that everything in the hall was being auctioned publicly.

The guests in the public auction area were all ordinary guests, all wearing masks distributed on the black market.

The private room where Qinghe is located is a demand auction room. After paying a certain amount of commission, the guests write down what they want to sell and what they need, and the person in charge of the black market will arrange the transactions for the guests as appropriate.

If you are lucky, you can complete the sale and purchase in one private room. If you are unlucky, you may need to go to two or three private rooms to complete the sale and purchase.

People started to come into the private room where Qinghe was staying, and in about half an hour, all ten chairs were occupied.

At the beginning of the auction, everyone will put the items they want to auction on the round table, show their functions and prices, so that other guests can be mentally prepared.

After all the items have been displayed, the auction order will be determined by rolling dice.

When Bai Fuling saw that the items for auction contained blood-stained insect eggs, she couldn't help but worry about Qinghe's wallet.

Because the starting price for the blood-seal worm eggs is one million spirit stones.

No wonder it’s called the black market, it’s really dark!

Whenever she saw the auction price of an item, Bai Fuling couldn't help but smack her lips, but what made her smack her lips even more were Qinghe's items.

After seeing the items Qinghe took out for auction, Bai Fuling was completely stunned, as if she was being blown away by the wind.

Brother, why are you so crazy?

If I'm not mistaken, the wound on your face was caused by this groin knife.

You killed someone and then took out his groin knife to sell. Aren't you a little too bold?

Take another look at the price.

The starting price is 20 million.

Bai Fuling pinched the Ren Zhong point hard.

Instead of worrying about Qinghe’s wallet, it’s better to worry about his life.

However, the people in the black market seemed to be only interested in the goods, and not in where the goods came from. No one said anything extra. When they saw something they wanted, they just called out the price, and the highest bidder won.

Qinghe's Yin Bone Knife was undoubtedly the most popular item at the scene. As soon as the auction started, the price soared from 20 million to 60 million.

The bidding went smoothly until customer number eight said with some embarrassment, "Number one, I don't have that much money. Can I exchange something else with you?"

This situation occasionally occurs at auctions. When you don't have the money to buy something you want, you will ask for a barter.

If the seller agrees, you can exchange items. If the prices of the items are not equal, you can make up the difference based on the customer's needs.

If the seller disagrees, the bidding continues.

The number he called was Qinghe.

But Qinghe did not agree and raised his hand, signaling the bidding to continue.

Bai Fuling felt that Qinghe was very upset now, and he didn't want to waste time here at all. But because the blood-marked insect eggs hadn't been auctioned yet, he had to sit here.

"60 million for the first time, 60 million for the second time, and 60 million for the third time. Deal. The Yin Bone Knife belongs to guest number seven."

The waiter completed the bidding without pausing for a moment.

Qinghe gave the Yin Bone Knife to the waiter, and guest number seven also gave a storage bag to the waiter. After the waiter checked that it was correct, he gave the Yin Bone Knife to guest number seven, took out one tenth of the spirit stones from the storage bag as commission, and prepared to give the storage bag to Qinghe.

At this moment, guest number eight suddenly stood up, took out a fruit tree seedling from his storage bag, and said to Qinghe, "Number six, would you like to reconsider? I am willing to exchange the Yuanshou fruit seedling with you."

Upon hearing this, Qinghe paused with his hand that was about to take the storage bag, and it remained in mid-air.

Qinghe looked at the Yuanshou fruit tree with burning eyes, her eyes full of hope.

Customer No. 7 immediately slammed the table and stood up, "How do you do business in the black market? The transaction has already been completed, why do you still let people mess with it like this?"

The waiter immediately stepped forward to persuade guest number eight, "My dear guest, the transaction of the Yin Bone Knife has been completed. Please do not break the transaction rules. If you really need it, you can ask guest number seven if he is willing to trade with you."

Customer No. 7 immediately said, "I won't sell it."

Nonsense, he had bought it with great difficulty, how could he sell it? The Yin Bone Knife was a semi-divine weapon.

It's a semi-divine weapon. There are only a few of them in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

The waiter smiled and said to Qinghe, "My dear guest, the transaction has been completed. Please take your storage bag."

Qing He said firmly, "I cancel the deal."

Qinghe wanted to curse Bai Fuling when she saw what she did.

What were you bragging about just now? If you had waited two more seconds until guest number eight took out the food and looked at it before expressing your opinion, then you would have been fine.

What could have been solved by bartering has now become a problem.

Customer No. 7 said angrily, "Who do you think you are to cancel the transaction? You can cancel it just because you want to.

The waiter smiled and persuaded Qing He, "Sir, since the transaction has been completed, you cannot cancel it casually unless you can get the other customer to agree to cancel the transaction. And I remind you that even if the transaction is canceled, the commission we took will not be refunded."

Bai Fuling has a headache.

One tenth of the commission is six million spirit stones! If they say they won't refund it, then they won't refund it.

And if he wants to satisfy guest number seven, he will have to pay a large sum of compensation.

Blood loss!

Guest No. 7 immediately expressed his disagreement with the cancellation.

Qing He was not discouraged. He took out the axe from his waist and said, "If you agree to cancel the deal, I'll give you this axe for free."

Guest No. 7 snorted coldly, "How dare you take out any junk to exchange. Do you know that the Yin Bone Knife is a semi-divine weapon? What's your axe?"

Qing He said, "Although it is only a heavenly-grade magic weapon now, it is a growing magic weapon."

When Qing He said this, everyone took a deep breath.

Although the value of semi-artifacts is immeasurable, growth-type artifacts are equally excellent.

Someone immediately bid, "I'm willing to pay 30 million to buy this axe."

It would be a huge loss to buy a heavenly grade magic weapon with 30 million, but it is still worthwhile to buy a growing heavenly grade magic weapon.

Especially for a family, if it is passed down from generation to generation, it may grow into a divine weapon.

To put it bluntly, it's a gamble and no one knows what the outcome will be.

People from big families can take a gamble, after all, they have a family to inherit and there is more value and possibility for growth.

And number three who just bid the price is obviously someone with a family background.

Although No. 8 was also tempted, he was more interested in the Yin Bone Knife. After all, he even took out the Yuanshou Fruit Tree for the Yin Bone Knife.

Guest number seven was a little hesitant at this time.

Seeing this, Qing He immediately took out another stone the size of a fingernail and said, "I'll give you this growth stone as well."

"Okay. I cancel the deal." Number 7 made the decision immediately.

Even though the cloak had concealed his voice and appearance, one could still hear his excitement at the moment.

Seeing this, the waiter quickly handed over the storage bag and said, "We will not refund the commission. As for the shortfall, you can negotiate on your own."

The waiter's meaning was very clear. Either Qinghe had to make up the six million, or No. 7 had to bear the loss of the six million. In any case, the black market would not spit out the money.

Qinghe didn't have that much money, so in the end he even took out the herbs, raw stones, and even pills he used to set up his stall as compensation to No. 7. He almost gave away his pants.

Seeing that Qing He had spent all his money, No. 7 came out to play the good guy, "Although there is still a shortfall of two million, I will take a small loss this time, forget it."

Bai Fuling was so angry that she spat in No. 7's face.

This shameless No. 7 took Qinghe's growth-type heavenly-grade magic weapon for nothing, why didn't he say anything?

Still at a disadvantage! What a loss!

Don't think she didn't hear it just now, but someone is willing to pay 30 million for that axe.

And Qinghe later added a growth stone.

This shameless guy, when he saw the Growth Stone, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. He has taken such a great advantage, but he is still acting pitiful and pretending to be magnanimous. He is a typical person who takes advantage of others and still acts ungratefully!

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Bai Fuling spat at him several times but still felt unsatisfied.

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