The old man surnamed Hua clapped his hands and motioned to the woman before him to take down the red fire knife on the table.

"On the second lot!"

As the woman carefully put the red fire knife into the tray again and took it down, another woman walked out of the back room.

When the two were staggered, Jiang Xing saw it clearly, the height and clothing of the two were almost the same, and their appearance was not comparable to ordinary vulgar fans, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this store really had some ability.

The woman put the tray on the table, gently lifted the red cloth covered with red, and a pair of sky blue boots were quietly placed in the tray, and the sky blue boots were made of unknown fabrics, and there were white clouds embroidered with white silk threads on the top, and a sense of clarity arose.

The old man surnamed Hua said at the right time: "Treading cloud boots, take the wind attribute between the abdomen of the wind eagle, the fluff between the wings, pull it into silk with a special process, and then embroider it with a secret method to become this pair of treading cloud boots." How difficult it is to catch fierce and aggressive birds of prey such as the Wind Eagle, you know much better than Hua. Therefore, the price of this cloud treading boot is not low, the starting price is 800 high-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 50 each time!"

"Wind Eagle!"

"These boots are made of this stuff of fluff!"

"Treasures of the World......

There was an uproar in the audience, and the nearest row, that is, the fat man who bought the red fire knife, took the lead in bidding: "One thousand!"

"One thousand three!"

"One thousand and five!"

"One thousand and five!"

............

It didn't take long for the price of this pair of shoes to catch up with the price of a red fire knife, and in the end, when only a few people were bidding, this pair of shoes had reached an astonishing two thousand seven hundred high-grade spirit stones!

The fat man in the front row hesitated and gave up the shoes repeatedly, and when the old man surnamed Hua raised his hammer again and struck it a second time, the man with a grimace mask in the front row of Jiang Xing suppressed his voice and said, "Three thousand!"

"That fellow Daoist bid three thousand, is there anything higher?" the old man surnamed Hua glanced at this side and said with a little excitement.

The one sitting in the middle looked back at this side and said in a deep voice: "What I have taken a fancy to Heilangyu, I am annoying to raise your noble hand!"

The man with the grimace mask was unceremoniously: "Who stipulated that I can't ask for what you like, could it be that the auction has changed the rules, and it is not the one with the highest price who gets it?"

"You!"

"This auction is the one with the highest price, Daoist friends of Heilangyu, don't you have any objections to this?" The old man surnamed Hua hid a needle in his mian, and asked coldly.

The man looked embarrassed: "Don't dare, I'll give three thousand one." ”

Grimace Mask stretched out his hand: "Three thousand three!"

The man in Heilangyu finally stopped snorting, but Jiang Xing saw it clearly, and the man turned his head again, and stared deeply at the man with a grimace and mask like a venomous snake.

Three thousand three hundred spirit stones for the third time!

Clang!!

Deal!

Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for taking this lot, and we will move on to the next one.

The auction items are swept through one by one like flowing water, which is nothing more than some cherished magic weapons, spiritual grass, precious materials and so on.

There are some things that Jiang Xing is really tempted, such as the previous Cloud Treading Boots, and the top-level defensive formation that later photographed five thousand spirit stones.

But he really couldn't grasp the specific price of the Danfang, so he really didn't dare to make a rash move, so he had to let these things pass by.

I can't count the first few lots, and when Jiang Xing was also suspicious of Xiao Er's words, the old man surnamed Hua in front of him finally spoke: "The next thing, I guess half of everyone will salivate over it, and it is just a thin piece of paper, Hua is selling it here, but there are Taoist friends who know what it is when they receive the news?"

"What?"

"Hua Lao, don't sell it, what the hell is it?"

"What would a page be?"

..................

The old man surnamed Hua opened his mouth: "Haha, it seems that many of you are pretending to be confused, just let Hua uncover this mystery!"

He reached out and patted it twice.

Bang Bang!!

"Next lot!"

The door to the room at the back opened again, and another woman walked out with a tray in hand.

When the tray was placed on the table of the old man surnamed Hua, the old man solemnly brought up a pair of pure white silk gloves.

Everyone was staring at the old man and the tray, and when they saw the old man in such a solemn gesture, they felt that the things in the tray were extraordinary.

Jiang Xing saw the ghost-faced man in front of him, leaning forward, looking full of curiosity.

He couldn't help but be curious, and quietly released his divine thoughts, and when his divine thoughts touched the tray covered with red cloth, he clearly felt that no less than dozens of divine thoughts had also traveled here.

All the divine thoughts retreated as soon as they touched the tray, as if they had been attacked.

He is also a resolute person, after perceiving this scene, he didn't know that the red cloth on the tray was extraordinary, and stretched out half of his divine thoughts and hurriedly retracted it.

The old man surnamed Hua chuckled: "It seems that there are already many Taoist friends who are ready to move, everyone, please look!"

He gently lifted the red cloth that covered it, and looked at him cautiously, as if there was a living creature inside the tray, for fear of frightening and hurting it.

Removing the red cloth, the old man surnamed Hua stretched out his two hands, slowly twisted up a slightly yellowed page and held it up for people with good eyesight to see.

Jiang Xing was far away, and he could see that the paper was densely packed with small characters, and he guessed in his heart: "Mo is not a page of cultivation spells." ”

Some people who were close could already see it clearly, and some people exclaimed: "Zengling Pill!"

"What!

"Oh my God!

........................

Jiang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, this was what he was waiting for!

The old man surnamed Hua was very satisfied with everyone's reactions, and only after a few breaths of silence did he speak: "Everyone, be quiet, yes, this page is not a mortal thing, it is the elixir that the foundation building monks need to enhance spiritual power - the elixir of increasing spiritual power, everyone, everyone, quiet, I won't introduce it, let's start the auction directly, the starting price is 3,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than fifty spirit stones each time!"

There was already a lot of noise in the audience, and when I heard it, the shooting was started, and they bid enthusiastically one by one.

"Three thousand one!"

"Three thousand three!"

"Three thousand five!"

"Four thousand!"

............

One person after another bid, one person after another retreated, after a cup of tea, there are very few people who can still have the strength to continue bidding, and now the price of this Danfang has been raised to a terrifying seven thousand spirit stones!

Jiang Xing never spoke, just looked at these people and made a loud offer.

There was one person who attracted Jiang Xing's attention, that was the person sitting in front of him, with a grimace on his face, this person had photographed the pair of cloud-stepping boots since the beginning, and later also photographed several lots, and the cost of spirit stones was no less than three or four thousand, and now he still has the ability to bid for this lot, and he really has some financial resources.

There is also the big fat man in the front row, and the monk on Heilangyu on the left.

In addition, no one of the three of them opened their mouths to bid, only envy and suspicious looks, and at the same time as the three of them were bidding, their eyes moved with them.

After another moment, the big fat man in the front row finally gave up the competition for the Zengling Pill, because the price at this time had reached eight thousand!

It was the person from Heilangyu again, who wanted to compete with the person with a grimace, and the person from Heilangyu turned his head again and said: "Fellow Daoist, since you have to step on the cloud boots, can you give this thing to me?"

The ghost-faced man still suppressed his voice: "Then why don't you give this thing to me, okay?"

"Hmph! Toast and don't eat and drink! I'm afraid that you have a life to shoot, but you don't have a life! Eight thousand three!"

"Then don't worry about Taoist friends. Eight thousand four!"

The monk of Heilangyu had a cloudy and sunny face, and he took a few breaths, hesitating how to bid.

The old man surnamed Hua on the stage spoke: "Eight thousand four hundred spirit stones at a time!

Monk Heilangyu raised his hand suddenly: "Eight thousand eight!"

His voice of 8,000 was decided to shout after several psychological games, and it was such a high price that even made the ghost-faced man hesitate, and for a while, the whole auction was as noisy as before.

In an instant, the needle could be heard, and only the old man's voice surnamed Hua sounded again: "The monk of Heilangyu is out of eight thousand eight! Eight thousand eight for the first time!"

"Eight thousand eight for the second time!"

The ghost-faced man really fell silent and stopped bidding, and eight thousand eight should have reached the limit to him.

The monk from Heilangyu turned his head to look back, his face was disdainful, although he was speechless, his face seemed to have said many dirty words, and there was joy and excitement in the depths of his face.

The companions who were familiar with him were already dancing happily and shaking him vigorously.

"Eight Thousand Eight Third ......"

"Nine thousand!"

The sound was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's ears like thunder in the entire quiet auction.

Monk Heilangyu's face froze, staring at the ghost-faced person behind him, but the man was also turning his head at this time, looking at the person sitting behind him.

Before the slightly raised right hand could fall, everyone's eyes had already focused on him, and there was an incredible look of shock.

The old man surnamed Hua smiled: "This Taoist friend has come out to nine thousand spirit stones!

Monk Heilangyu's face was as wonderful as eating filth, and he finally shouted angrily in annoyance: "Elder Hua, this Taoist friend has no reputation in the East China Sea Realm, and I have never seen it, I now have reason to doubt that you have nine thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

The ghostly man also stared at him to see how he reacted.

Everyone was also shocked by the words of the Heilangyu monk for a while.

The old man surnamed Hua groaned and said: "This Taoist friend, if you don't suspect it in this auction, since you Taoist friends question your strength, why don't you show one or two to prove your innocence." ”

Jiang Xing, who was sitting in the back corner, sighed lightly, put his hands on the handle of the chair, got up and walked forward slowly.

Step, step, step!

The sound of crisp footsteps went all the way forward, and everyone's eyes were fixed on his figure to see what he would do.

Jiang Xing flipped his hand, and a palm-sized red box appeared in his hand, and he gently placed it on the table.

"I don't know if your store can accept precious pills?"

"Naturally, it is collected, and our store has always been known for its fairness. ”

"Let's see, then. ”

The old man's body bowed slightly, and he gently opened the red box, and when he opened only one gap, a slight burning sensation spread, and when the box was fully opened, the old man's eyes were round, and he pointed to the pill in the box and exclaimed: "This! This is the ......."

Jiang Xing nodded: "Exactly!"

Syllable!!

The old man closed the box again, and at a glance he could already tell what was inside.

"Fellow Daoist, please come back, this thing can already be proved to be a fellow Daoist!"

He reached for the red box and walked towards his seat again.

"This Taoist friend has strength, Hua has confirmed that the auction continues!"

Monk Heilangyu didn't see everything very clearly, and shouted again: "Elder Hua, what did that kid show you? What can be worth nine thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

Hua Lao closed his eyes slightly: "Do you say that Zhuji Dan is worth nine thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

"Tsukidan!"

"What am I talking about, it turned out to be Tsukidan!"

"Now the Tsukidan on the black market has been fried to about fifteen thousand!"

..................

Everyone was even more staring at Jiang Xing, they were really curious that there was a person who was already building a foundation and cultivating a foundation, and there was actually a valuable Zhuji Dan.

"Nine thousand spirit stones for the second time!"

"Nine thousand spirit stones for the third time!"

Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, the elixir of the elixir is yours!