With such a proposal, Ye Xiaochai was indeed a little shaken in his heart, but after all, this was someone else's territory, and the initiative was not in him, which made him hesitate.

"If Daoist friends are still not at ease, Wuyan can take the risk of taking Daoyou into the hall to see Yan'er first, how will Daoist friends make a decision afterwards?" Wuyan added another sentence when Ye Xiaochai hesitated, in fact, this woman's idea is also simple, let him see the power of the Holy City first, it is not something he can break into alone, and he will naturally have to agree to this condition when the time comes.

Hearing this, Ye Xiaochai turned her head slightly, looked at the woman out of the corner of her eye, and asked back, "Can you really take me to see Yan'er?"

Wuyan nodded very seriously, then moved his lips slightly, and replied solemnly: "You can take a risk, but Daoist friends must obey my arrangements in everything, let alone mess around in the temple, if they attract the attention of several elders, you and I will not escape the responsibility." ”

Ye Xiaochai pondered carefully, and Wu Yan didn't bother him during the period, and then saw him nod, which meant that he agreed.

Seeing Ye Xiaochai agree, Wuyan suddenly felt happy in his heart, and showed a smile at him.

There were more and more people coming into the venue, and the second floor was full, and some of the Yuanying monks who came late had to sit in the front of the main hall on the first floor with dissatisfaction, even if they were dissatisfied with their faces, they didn't dare to make a mistake in the territory of the Demon Flame Valley.

By this time, it was almost time for the auction to take place. At this time, an old man walked out of the stage, and this old man only cultivated in the Dan period. He didn't come up empty-handed, but he was holding a tray in his hands, which was covered with a piece of brocade that had been cut off from divine consciousness, and a bulge bulged high in it, which aroused everyone's imagination!

The old man bowed to all the monks, and then said: "There are many treasures auctioned this time, and it takes two days to shoot in a row. ”

After saying this, the old man uncovered the brocade on the tray, revealing a sparkling thing, about the size of a fist, with a square base and a miniature hill at the top, which looked like a seal as a whole.

"Ling Yue Treasure Seal is a magic weapon that has never recognized the Lord, and it can be directly used for sacrifice and cultivation when it is shot back. I believe that everyone here also knows that the magic weapon of the general seal type is extraordinary, and the destructive power is even more than that of the ordinary magic weapon. The old man on the stage raised the palm tray a few points higher, and then his face was solemn, and then he said: "A piece of Lingyue Treasure Seal refined from gold, the reserve price is 50,000 spirit stones, and each time the price is increased, there must be 2,000 spirit stones, everyone start shouting the price!"

The first auction item is a complete magic weapon, the second layer of the Yuanying monks naturally can't be interested, at this stage, and then to cultivate a magic weapon again, think about it or forget it! And the first floor began to stir, most of the monks below are still in the Dan period, and they are even more dissatisfied with the power of their magic weapon, now there is a complete magic weapon in front of them, how can they not make their eyes hot!

After just a few rounds of bidding, this Ling Yue Treasure Seal was raised to a high price of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, and finally was auctioned off by a monk in the Yudan period at a high price of 90,000 spirit stones.

Ninety thousand spirit stones is not a small amount for an ordinary monk in the Dan period, but this monk did not feel distressed at all, and he felt very satisfied with his happy face.

Behind the stage, a female disciple walked up with a tray in both hands, and as before, the tray was covered by a brocade handkerchief, and it was impossible to guess what kind of treasure it was.

The old man on the stage did not take the tray, and directly uncovered the Jinpa, only to see an ordinary stone exposed on the tray, this stone was not covered by the Jinpa, and suddenly exuded a pure spiritual pole, spreading to the entire hall.

When everyone saw this stone, their eyes lit up. Even Ye Xiaochai didn't look at it carefully, he had already recognized the origin of this thing, because he also had a piece on his body, which was the Spirit Source Stone he got back then, but it was several times smaller than this.

"The spiritual source stone transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, when you meditate and practice qi, having such a treasure in your hand can greatly save the time of cultivation! The old man on the stage explained, glanced at everyone's eyes, and then said: "The stone of the spiritual source, the reserve price of the spirit stone is 70,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 2,000 each time." ”

"Eighty thousand spirit stones!"

On the second floor of the main hall, a dull man's voice shouted, Ye Xiaochai followed the voice, and saw that it was a monk in a black robe who couldn't see his face clearly.

"It turned out to be the price offered by Mo You's seniors, I don't know, but there is anyone willing to bid?" The old man on the stage recognized the black-robed man, bowed to him, and then asked the others.

As for the spiritual source things, some of the monks present have more or less treasured them, of course, these things are hidden in the depths, how can they be easily revealed in front of people.

The spiritual source thing also has a grade, and how to divide it depends on the purity of its aura, and this stone is so large that it is obviously of a good grade. This kind of thing is generally more useful for low-level monks, after all, in order to reach a certain realm, it is not something that can be advanced by meditating and practicing qi alone, and I don't know what this black-robed Mo You will do with it.

"Ninety thousand spirit stones!"

The audience suddenly shouted a man's words, Ye Xiaochai looked down, and saw that the person who shouted the price was a young man in a purple robe, with the style of a gentleman. What surprised him even more was that this young man only had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and he didn't think in his heart that this person dared to grab treasures with a Yuan Infant Monk, and he must have something to rely on behind him.

Sure enough, I heard the black-robed man snort coldly and said, "Hmph! Tiansha True Yuan Gong, it turns out that you are the descendant of the old demonic monster!"

I saw that the young man arched his hand towards the black-robed man on the second floor, and said, "Thanks to the ancestors, they look down on the younger generations, and they are indeed passed down from generation to generation. The juniors are about to get married in the near future, and I hope that the seniors will raise their noble hands!"

"Ninety-five thousand spirit stones! Junior, if you are willing to give one hundred thousand, then this spirit source stone will be given to you. "Obviously, this black-robed man named Moyu is afraid of the demonic old monster.

The young man smiled when he heard this, bowed to the black-robed man, looked very polite, and then said: "The juniors have nothing else, there are still some spirit stones, then thank you seniors for giving in." Then he turned around and shouted to the old man on the stage and shouted out the high price of 100,000 spirit stones.

The next thing was very smooth, and the young man successfully won the Spirit Source Stone. Because of his identity, everyone present cast curious glances, including Ye Xiaochai.

Just as he was lifting up and taking out the third treasure, the bead curtain in Ye Xiaochai's small room swayed, making a crisp sound of collision, and he looked back at it.