The soul stone in Ye Cheng's hand emitted a gray glow, and if you perceive it carefully, you will find that there is a layer of mist on it.

As soon as the power of the soul touched this mist, it continued to send out longing, like a man who was about to die of thirst saw a clear spring.

After a while, Wan Huai looked away with difficulty, and exclaimed, "This is a soul stone!"

"That's right. Ye Cheng nodded.

"Fellow Daoist, can you let the old man get started and take a look?" Wan Huai said a little excitedly.

"Absolutely. Ye Cheng threw the soul stone in his hand in front of Wan Huai.

Wan Huai looked distressed, this loser, this is a soul stone, a treasure, and he doesn't care about it so much.

Wan Huai picked up the soul stone and felt that there was a magic circle set up on it, as long as he absorbed the soul power above, this magic circle would be activated.

"It is indeed a soul stone, a complete soul stone full of soul power, judging from the records of ancient books, it belongs to a low-grade soul stone, but even if it is a low-grade soulstone, it is also a priceless treasure. Wan Huai said excitedly.

The most difficult thing for a monk is to cultivate the power of the soul, but except for some monks who refine the body, all the monks who practice qi must rely on the control and perception of the spiritual power when releasing the magic spirit technique.

There are also many monks who are obviously full of spiritual energy, but they are unable to release some powerful spells, and this kind of powerful spells have quite high requirements for soul power.

Wan Huai could predict that as soon as this soul stone appeared, it would inevitably cause a sensation and scramble.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know how many more soul stones you have?" Wan Huai asked.

"I have three sets of ten, and I hope to auction them off in groups. Ye Cheng said.

Wan Huai was very excited, a group of ten, that is thirty, one group is enough for a monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation to increase the soul power by a large margin.

Moreover, he also reacted that if the group is auctioned in groups, the value of the soul stone will be maximized.

"What about the starting price?" Wan Huai asked.

"Ten thousand spirit stones start shooting. Ye Cheng said.

"The starting shot of 10,000 spirit stones is a little lower, let's start shooting with 50,000 spirit stones. Wan Huai said.

The spirit stones mentioned here refer to the lower-grade spirit stones, and the 50,000 spirit stones are replaced by the high-grade spirit stones, and there are only fifty.

Of course, the spirit stones supplied by the elders of the small world sect ranged from one to ten a year, depending on the strength of the sect.

Many elders had other ways to go and didn't rely entirely on the spirit stones assigned by the sect.

Ye Cheng was excited in his heart, in the world, although soul stones are also extremely valuable resources, a group of lower-grade soul stones can also be exchanged for a group of high-grade spirit stones, and in Shui Lanxing, the starting price is fifty high-grade spirit stones, and the transaction price is estimated to be more than one hundred high-grade spirit stones.

After registering, Ye Cheng was about to leave, but he suddenly thought of something, turned around and said: "If I fancy any lot, after I get it, I will directly deduct it from the income of the three groups of soul stones, no problem." ”

"Of course there is no problem. Wan Huai hurriedly said.

Ye Cheng left the room, and Ren came to the auction hall with the number plate.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw monks covered in cloaks.

Of course, there are also some monks who show their true faces, most of them are celebrities with strong breath, mid-stage strength in qi training, and a very hard background.

They disdain disguise, and they are not afraid of being looked down upon.

Ye Cheng saw Li Qiu at a glance, and she stood respectfully beside a middle-aged man.

Intuition told Ye Cheng that this middle-aged man was Gu Quanyu.

The age of the monks is not very obvious from their appearance, especially after reaching the middle stage of Qi training, the lifespan begins to increase, and some monks who pay attention to their appearance will use spiritual power to maintain their appearance.

And those who don't pay much attention to it will not waste their spiritual power on appearance.

The real change from the inside out, and the ability to become young without being deliberately nourished with spiritual power, is after the foundation is built.

Therefore, in the world, it has always been believed that building a foundation is the boundary for a monk to truly enter the house.

"Brother Gu, you are not interesting enough, you have a genius from the Iron Sword Gate and I haven't heard you talk about it, maybe you want to make a splash in the small world competition in the coming year. At this time, a middle-aged man holding a bun walked over and said with a smile.

"Why did Brother Li say this?" Gu Quanyu was stunned for a moment, and then became a little annoyed, the two disciples he brought out were the ones he was most optimistic about, but they couldn't reach the level of geniuses, besides, one of them, Deng Xiu, was slaughtered before he could show his face in front of people.

"Don't pretend, I heard my disciples say before that one of your disciples of the Iron Sword Sect had a rough road, and he stood up for an old man from a broken family, and defeated two rising stars of the Jiuhua Sword Sect with one move. Li Zhenhai said with a smile.

Seeing that Gu Quanyu didn't speak, Li Zhenhai said again: "The sword ghost Tuhua of the Jiuhua Sword Sect is jumping like thunder, and he wants to find trouble for you." ”

Gu Quanyu was shocked in his heart, Li Zhenhai said so, there must be such a thing, but there are two young disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who stand out, but none of them come out.

Moreover, the strength of the Jiuhua Sword Sect far surpasses that of the Iron Sword Sect, and the sword ghost Tuhua is even more of a kendo ghost, although he is the same as him is a fifth-level qi practitioner, but he is thirty years younger than him, and the sword is also better than him, if he really comes to find trouble, I am afraid that he will lose face.

However, if there were really a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect to do this, it would be nothing for him to carry it down.

But now, how did he feel that someone deliberately threw the pot on the Iron Sword Gate.

Li Qiu's face on the side changed slightly, it was Ye Cheng, he took Deng Xiu's token, it must be him.

At this time, many unmasked leaders of various small world factions looked at Gu Quanyu's side meaningfully, making him a little restless, but he still had to pretend to be silent on the surface.

At this time, there was a woman in a black dress who walked up to the auction table, this woman can't see her age, you say that she is in her twenties, thirties, and forties, she has an excellent charm, and her eyes are flowing, as if she can hook the soul.

But judging from the life experience precipitated in her eyes, it must be closer to her real age when she is older.

Hu Lijing, the disciple of the true person who destroyed love, was far worse than this woman.

Ye Cheng heard that there were a few monks next to him who were covering their faces, and their breathing was a little heavier, which showed the charm of this woman.

"The concubine is very honored to preside over this decennial auction, before starting, I will reveal a little, the quality of the lots in this auction, throughout the hundreds of years of small world trade fairs, is also rare. Xi Shuirou spoke, her voice was soft, and when she spoke, she always gave people the illusion that she was talking to herself alone.

This woman is very powerful, Ye Cheng said sincerely.

"Okay, now let me go to the first lot, as the opening lot, its appearance will make all the colleagues present crazy, as we all know, the more powerful the spell release, the higher the requirements for the soul power, it's just that our body refining has all kinds of medicinal materials for refining the body, and the qi is assisted by spirit stones, but most of the soul power can only be enhanced by meditation. ”

Speaking of this, Xi Shuirou paused, feeling the pair of eager eyes under the bottom, she smiled, and continued: "Everyone knows that according to records, there is a kind of energy stone called soul stone that can enhance the power of the soul, but it only exists in legends, and now, this legendary soul stone has really appeared. ”

Amid the uproar of the monks, someone came up with a tray covered in brocade.

Xi Shuirou lifted the brocade, and suddenly, the ten soul stones inside appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, the incandescent stones illuminated inside were extinguished, and the ten soul stones emitted a faint ghostly light, blurry and mysterious.

Countless Dao spiritual senses swept over, and some wanted to absorb them directly, but they were countered by the magic circle set up above, and more than a dozen monks in the crowd hugged their heads and screamed.

"If someone doesn't understand the rules, they will be expelled from the scene. Xi Shuirou put away her softness and shouted coldly.

"Hurry up and quote, this group of soul stones, my magic knife gate is about to be decided. "A tall old man was carrying a dark red magic knife, he was Zhu Bo, the second elder of the Demon Sword Sect, and he was staring at this group of soul stones with a coveted look.

Ye Cheng glanced at the old man, and knew that this old man should be the elder of the Demon Sword Sect Wang Tiancheng who died in his hands in the primeval forest of Wushan.

"My Qiankun Sword Sect is also bound to win. On the other side, a middle-aged man wearing a sword robe exuded with sword intent, this is Leng Xu, the archdeacon of the Qiankun Sword Sect.

"Don't fight, the rules of the auction, the highest bidder wins, this group of soul stones, the starting price is fifty high-grade spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than one high-grade spirit stone. Xi Shuirou said.

"Fifty high-grade spirit stones. "The Second Elder of the Demon Sword Sect, Zhu Bo, took the lead in quoting, and then stared at Leng Xu of the Qiankun Sword Sect.

"Fifty-five high-grade spirit stones. "But it was an offer from an elder from another sect.

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones. A mysterious man wearing a cloak directly raised the price to one hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Suddenly, countless pairs of eyes swept over.

Ye Cheng put down the number plate in his hand silently, and reported a few pieces one by one, it was really stingy, so let's raise the price first.

"One hundred and ten high-grade spirit stones. "Leng Xu of the Qiankun Sword Sect has made an offer.

Next, a few more followed, and soon broke through one hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones.

Ye Cheng was satisfied and stopped holding up his cards.