Lin Yuan and Wang Dabao are back.

They don't know what's going on here, it's business as usual.

On the stage, after the old man appeared, they were all in high spirits.

Because there's going to be an auction next.

In fact, with their financial resources, it is basically difficult to auction things, and they don't have much flexibility at all, otherwise why would they go to the mines managed by Luo Yu's holy son to rob.

This is the stocking policy of several old thieves, wild stocking is more free than domestic, and they can save trouble, which is why these people act unscrupulously.

On the top of the Ecstasy Cave, there was a bead as big as a giant's head, emitting a brilliant light, which originally illuminated the audience, but gradually dimmed at this moment, making the audience a little dim and mysterious.

The old man was in good spirits, with a faint smile on his face, and said loudly: "Welcome to the arrival of all guests, the next step will be the auction link, each auction item has been evaluated by Tongtian Pavilion, presumably the Taoist friends who came here have heard of it or are very familiar with it, the old man will not be here to speak, and the auction will start below." ”

The lights are dim.

The first auction item was delivered.

It was a medicinal herb, with a misty sheen, verdant leaves, and a strange fragrance coming out, just a wisp of it, but it made the audience fall silent, and after a moment there was an irrepressible noise.

"This is an emperor-level top-grade medicinal herb, 100,000 catties of emperor-level spiritual source, which is most suitable for alchemists, if it is used properly, it is not a problem to refine the emperor-level four-grade elixir. ”

The old man explained the grade and the highest price of this thing, and it was up to the people below to figure out whether they should bid on it or not.

Tu Hao sat beside Fang Yi and said in a low voice, "Brother Fang, why don't we buy it?"

After learning that Fang Yi was an alchemist, Tu Hao was full of confidence in Fang Yi, and he had discussed it with several other people just now, if he could bid for this thing, they would also have a share in the elixir that had been refined.

"You want to buy it, and then I will refine the elixir?"

"Yes, five or five points, Brother Fang, what do you think. ”

"No problem. ”

Even if it is five or five points, it is Tu Hao who earned it, after all, the pill is too precious, and inviting the alchemist to refine the medicine for them will be more expensive.

Several people were pleasantly surprised, got together to discuss, and quickly gave an offer.

110,000 jin emperor-level spiritual source!

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" a voice sounded, coming from not far away, and it was Du Hanfeng.

There are two more people in Du Hanfeng, compared to Du Hanfeng and Nangong Hong, the cultivation of these two people is obviously more powerful, and they are already extremely extraordinary in terms of momentum.

"130,000!" Tu Hao continued to quote.

"140,000!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

As the price rose more and more, Tu Hao and the others frowned.

"Damn, this Du family is sick, why did they fight with us, they didn't provoke them. Wang Dabao scolded.

Tu Hao was a little embarrassed and told them what had happened before.

So, they looked at Fang Yi one by one, their eyes were strange, but they were helpless.

"It's not comparable, let it be to them. Lu Butong said.

"According to the posture, they are obviously targeting us, how can they show weakness?" Wang Dabao said.

"Bear with me. Lin Yuan said.

Eventually, they gave up.

Du Hanfeng and they won this emperor-level superlative herb at a price of 150,000 catties.

"Hmph, dare to grab something from us? If you bid once, we will bid once, and we will make it impossible for you to buy a hair today. Du Hanfeng said coldly.

"Yes, they want to fight us, and they don't dare to look at who is standing behind us. Nangong Hong looked proud.

The Du family, the Nangong family, these are two major families, with profound heritage, even if they are just ordinary children, they are also rich in spiritual resources.

At this moment, a young man slowly spoke: "Keep a low profile, be natural, just step on a few little mice, why be so proud." ”

Nangong Hong was suddenly awe-struck, and hurriedly responded: "Yes!"

The young man's name is Nangong Mastiff, and he is an extraordinary child of the direct bloodline of the Nangong family, and Nangong Hong's identity is below him, so he naturally has to listen to him.

And another young man who came here with Nangong Mastiff is named Du Qitian, and his identity in the Du family is almost the same as that of Nangong Mastiff, the two are equal, and their cultivation is also between them.

"Hehe, that's right, stepping on a few mice, it's too unfulfilling. Du Qitian said with a smile: "However, I always feel that the origin of that surname Fang is a bit unusual, which makes me have a sense of danger." ”

"Could it be that you suspect that he is that Fang Yi?"

"It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare one. ”

"Okay, then find a chance to test it, and if so, kill it. If not, kill a little monk," a cold color appeared on Nangong Mastiff's face.

……

The auction continued, and some of the next items were available for the monk.

For example, a small tripod is suitable for alchemists, and the bidding price is extremely expensive, but the other party has no use for it, because he already has a soul sealing tripod, and the small tripod is not comparable at all.

Another example is some broken talisman paper, which is rumored to be refined by saints, and for the emperor, some are comparable to death talismans, which makes many monks rush to it.

Another example is the broken armor, or all kinds of magic weapons, weapons, there are too many, and they are all dazzling, but they are not of great use to Fang Yi.

Now Fang Yi only needs to improve his strength step by step, unlocking the Immortal Xuan Thirteen Changes, as well as the Nine Turning Techniques and Dao Tricks of the Reverse Gods, as well as his own desolate body, just with these, it is enough for Fang Yi to be at ease for a while.

It's just that when the countdown item was delivered, Fang Yi suddenly felt moved.

It was an inconspicuous-looking piece of black iron, dirty, inconspicuous, and no one cared if it was thrown in the garbage.

However, the old man who presided over the stage slashed at it with an emperor-level weapon, but he couldn't leave a trace, and even the old man sacrificed a mutilated holy soldier, but he couldn't leave a mark.

Everyone was so moved that even the holy soldiers couldn't leave scars, didn't this mean that this piece of black iron could be refined into a holy soldier?

"I won't hide it from you, this black iron was brought out from the edge of hell by a certain saint, and the saint was injured because of this, thinking that he had brought back extraordinary items, but after taking it back, he found that he could not temper it, and there was no Taoist mystery, but the hardness was terrible, and it could resist the holy soldiers, and nothing else was found......

Everyone was shocked, hell, that is the most terrifying area in the Great Thousand Star Domain, it is the same as the dark forbidden area, even if a king-level person enters hell, he may die in it.

And this black iron actually came from hell, how can it not be shocking?

However, the black iron could not be tempered, and there was no Taoist question, which made them a little timid.

There must have been a Heavenly King or even a Divine King behind that saint, but he was unable to study the mystery of this black iron, so it seemed that there was no other use than hardness.

Sometimes, not all the items produced in hell are treasures, and it is not impossible to have garbage.

Someone once brought out a gourd from hell, thinking that it was an innate treasure that only the God King could use, but after the God King studied it, he found that the gourd was only a large space, and there was no other use.

Therefore, although the appearance of the black iron made the atmosphere here high, there was nothing extraordinary, and they had to think more.

But at this moment, Fang Yi stared at the piece of black iron, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Because since the black iron appeared, Fang Yi felt that the fragment of the Dingtian Tablet in the storage ring had been hooked, as if he had an induction.

(End of chapter)