Unpretentious and unpretentious, it is the first impression of the third finale. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw that there was a jade bottle erected on the newly appeared lotus platform, the jade bottle was not big, one finger high, shaped like mutton fat white jade, rippling with a faint aura, it looked quite extraordinary.

However, all this can only be regarded as ordinary in the eyes of a group of immortal cultivators who are accustomed to seeing similar phenomena, and there is nothing that can surprise them.

But soon as the ghost-faced old man's voice fell, everyone's thoughts changed.

Without any foreshadowing, without any superfluous words, the ghost-faced old man who took the jade bottle in his hand looked at everyone and said lightly:

"One copy of the middle grade, the reserve price is 4,000 spirit stones, and those who are interested can participate in the bidding. ”

Although the voice of the ghost-faced old man was as flat as water, without the slightest fluctuation, it was such a simple sentence that caused earth-shattering waves in the auction hall.

There was an uproar, an uproar, a chaos in the room, there were those who were incredulous, those who were uncertain, and those who were ecstatic, in short, there were all kinds of things, and they were different.

It can be said that this third lot caused a bigger sensation than the previous two times, and even Wang Yi couldn't help but look at the stage after hearing the four words of Zhongpin's evil spirit.

At this moment, a rough voice sounded in the auction room.

"Old ghost, if what you said is true or not, you won't make fun of us. ”

The rough voice echoed through the auction room, making it impossible to find the person who spoke, and it was clear that the person who spoke was not a fool, and used some kind of spell or technique to hide his whereabouts when he spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the uproar in the audience was even worse, and many people questioned it.

In fact, really smart people know that the people behind the auction are not going to cheat on this matter, because it's too easy to debunk and it's not worth it at all.

But people's hearts are so unpredictable, sometimes they know it's true, but they still can't help but question it.

In the face of the doubts of everyone in the audience, the ghost-faced old man did not make any explanation, let alone the slightest hint of looking for the person who had just started to pick on the thorn. He directly responded to everyone's doubts with the simplest and most powerful actions.

I saw him stretch out his dry right hand and open the jade bottle cleanly.

The jade bottle was lightly opened, and a cold meaning swept across the audience, making many monks tremble, you must know that the monks who conquer the world and create the aura of the heaven and earth in their own bodies, as long as they have a slight achievement, it will be difficult for the general cold and heat to affect them anymore.

However, in the face of such a change, the monks were not surprised. Because of such a change, it just proves that the things in the jade bottle are medium-grade evil qi, after all, the biting cold and pure breath cannot be faked.

Whew, for a while, everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, and even more so, they had already directly opened their mouths to ask for the price.

In fact, this situation is not unexpected, because the medium-grade evil qi is a very rare thing for most monks, and it is usually difficult to encounter it once.

Now that I finally met nature, I can't miss it, so I have to seize the opportunity.

Although it is said that there are still high-grade evil qi above the medium-grade evil qi, the high-grade evil qi is a real desirable but undesirable thing, and for the vast majority of monks, the medium-grade evil qi is already their best choice for refining the evil qi.

What's more, although the high-grade evil qi is good, not everyone has the ability to surrender, and the moving interests are often hidden before the ultimate danger.

It is precisely because of this that the medium-grade evil qi has almost become the first choice for monks to practice evil, especially for some helpless loose cultivators.

It can be said that except for a few people, most of the other people participated in the bidding, even if some people could only wait and see because of their net worth, but they were still shaken.

And Wang Yi happened to be one of those few unmoved people, to be honest, at the moment when the Zhongpin evil qi just appeared, Wang Yi was also moved, but just in an instant, Wang Yi had already wiped out the idea of participating in the auction.

It's not that the middle grade is bad and unattractive to Wang Yi, but it doesn't meet Wang Yi's requirements.

Wang Yi is determined to live forever, and if he wants to achieve this goal, he must lay the most solid foundation for himself, and cultivating a suitable high-grade evil qi is only a small step in it.

Unwilling to participate in the auction and sit back and watch others compete, Wang Yi showed a relaxed freehand that was incompatible with the warm atmosphere in the venue.

His eyes are as plain as water, although Wang Yi seems to be watching the auction go on, but in fact, deep down he is thinking about the harvest of his trip.

This time the secret rehearsal meeting can be described as very little for Wang Yi, and the few only times he participated in the auction ended in failure.

Of course, it was not without windfalls, at least he figured out the matter of Jin Guangling, and in this regard, it was worth exchanging thousands of spirit stones for it.

"The old man gave out 10,000 spirit stones. ”

At this moment, a slightly ventive roar interrupted Wang Yi's thoughts.

Following the prestige, I saw a red-faced old man wearing a crimson magic weapon and a shy stomach walking out of his compartment.

Seeing this red-faced old man, someone let out an exclamation.

"I'm not mistaken, it's actually Master Akamatsu. ”

The voice was sharp and harsh, full of disbelief.

With this exclamation, there was a lot of discussion in the auction hall.

Chi Songzi is not an unknown person, he is not only a monk who has completed the crystallization period, but also a genuine refiner who has refined a mid-level magic weapon.

For this reason alone, he is a monk sought after by many in the City of Innocence. Of course, the most important thing is that his net worth is very rich, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Seeing the appearance of red pine nuts, many people died down. This is not only because of the person Chi Songzi, but also because of the sky-high price of 10,000 spirit stones.

Although casual cultivation seems to be free and unfettered, because there is no support from the forces behind it, it is often thin. What's more, 10,000 spirit stones is indeed not a small number for a scattered monk.

After a brief silence, the finale of the auction finally came to an end. However, after sending out the mid-grade evil qi, the ghost-faced old man did not step down from the auction table, let alone announce the end of the auction.

With a light cough and drawing everyone's attention back, the ghost-faced old man spoke:

"At this moment, all the lots we prepared for the secret auction have been sent, there is no first-class auction, according to the usual practice, the next is the free exchange time, and the Taoist friends who have no intention of participating can leave the venue at this time, of course, we will also take out a little gadget to throw bricks and jade, for everyone to open. ”

Hearing the words of the ghost-faced old man, most of the people in the auction hall were calm, obviously already aware of this, and even when the old man's voice just fell, some people quickly left the auction hall.