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After putting away the tokens, the two continued to watch the others bid, and it was not in vain that Wen Yanbo was agitated, and the fourth Beichen transfer order was auctioned for 2.1 million.

But the enthusiasm came and went quickly, and the fifth token was only auctioned for 1.8 million spirit stones.

Wen Yanbo didn't care about this, and continued to auction other special magic weapons, compared with conventional magic weapons, there are more special magic weapons, and the styles are also ever-changing, there are a few Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong who have never seen it, but because they are useless to the two, they didn't make a move.

At this time, Wen Yanbo took out two thin, handkerchief-like things with a mysterious expression, and said: "This is the Thousand Illusion Mask refined by Yunzhou Phantom Valley, the function is to change the appearance, and it is a mid-level imitation spirit treasure that depicts the formation class.

According to the test, if the early monks of the same level bring it, the monks in the later stage can't see through it, of course, if the monks in the later stage bring it, if the monks of the higher order are not strong, then they can't see through it, but in general, most of the time, they can't hide it from the monks of the higher order.

The rest is up to which Taoist friend will take the photo, and then study it yourself. Each reserve price is 120,000 spirit stones, and the minimum price increase is 5,000 spirit stones, and the auction starts now!"

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong glanced at each other, Fang Huairan smiled and said: "It's really like what Yang Zirong said, I want to eat milk, my mother is here; ”

"Let's shoot, anyway, we are in the VIP room, no one knows who we are, even if it is high-profile, they will think that we are late Yuan Infant monks!" Zhou Tong agreed.

Fang Huairan nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bead, and then the previous person shouted: "140,000 spirit stones!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!" The last bidder was not to be outdone, and it seemed that he was also interested in this Thousand Illusion Mask.

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones!" Fang Huairan repeated his old trick, and suddenly pushed the price to the average level of a mid-level imitation spirit treasure.

Maybe it's that 200,000 spirit stones are a little more valuable for a mask, maybe it's Fang Huairan's domineering spirit that scared others, the last person who asked for the price quickly died down, and he quit, and no one else bid with Fang Huairan for a long time.

Wen Yanbo shouted three times with a wry smile, but no one raised the price, Wen Yanbo announced: "200,000 spirit stones, this Taoist friend will get the Thousand Illusion Mask! I will ask more, will the next Thousand Illusion Mask Daoist still shoot? If it is filmed, then take it and send it to the Taoist friend together." ”

Fang Huairan smiled faintly and replied, "Wen Daoyou has a heart, so let's send it over with the next one!"

Wen Yanbo nodded with a smile and continued the auction: "The second Thousand Illusion Mask, the same as the previous one, is now auctioned. ”

Maybe it was because he heard Fang Huairan's domineering words, Wen Yanbo finished talking for a long time, and no one raised the price, Zhou Tong raised his chin at Fang Huairan, and said angrily: "Look at you, scare everyone else!"

Fang Huairan scratched his forehead, smiled, and shouted according to the beads: "Since no one has raised the price, then I'm welcome, 200,000 spirit stones!"

There was still no one in the venue to increase the price, and Wen Yanbo began to confirm it three times.

Zhou Tong asked in surprise: "No one is asking for the price, and you still ask so high?"

"If I call for 130,000 spirit stones, someone should increase the price, anyway, through the fog balloon or VIP room, I am not afraid of offending me, since that is the case, it is better to directly 200,000 spirit stones, saving a waste of time." Fang Huairan explained.

"Also, we're not short of that little spirit stone. Zhou Tong understood.

Soon Wen Yanbo was sure that Fang Huairan had photographed these two masks, and he still sent the master of ceremonies last time to send them over, and after Zhou Tong handed over the spirit stones to her, he brought the two thousand illusion masks to the table and let Fang Huairan take a look.

Fang Huairan picked up one, looked at it, and found that it was indeed an imitation spirit treasure that carved the formation class, which was equivalent to a mid-level imitation spirit treasure from the fluctuation point of view, but after all, it was an unpopular magic weapon, and it was not a loss to shoot 200,000 spirit stones.

While paying attention to what Wen Yanbo was auctioning next, Fang Huairan put the mask on his face, only to feel a sudden coldness on his face, and he couldn't feel the mask on his hands, and the mask was sticking to his face as if it were nothing.

After a while, the coolness disappeared, Fang Huairan didn't feel the mask on his face at all, he was shocked, and his divine consciousness hurriedly came out of his face, and he found that he could still feel the mask in his divine consciousness, so he was sure in his heart.

At the same time, the divine sense felt that the mask could change its appearance according to his own mind, Fang Huairan's heart moved, thinking of Wang Feng's appearance, and changed his appearance.

Fang Huairan looked up at Zhou Tong and found that Zhou Tong was stunned at first, and then pointed to his face and laughed.

Fang Huairan couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Zhou Tong didn't answer, but took out a mirror from the storage bracelet and handed it to Fang Huairan for him to take a look at himself.

Fang Huairan looked at the mirror intently, and found that he in the mirror had indeed become Wang Feng's appearance.

Grinning at the mirror, Fang Huairan felt that the transformed appearance was very natural and seamless.

Shen Nian moved again, and turned into the image of Wen Yanbo, who was presiding over the auction outside, pouting at the mirror and selling a cute.

Returning the mirror to Zhou Tong, the mask was taken off with divine control, and Fang Huairan said to Zhou Tong with satisfaction: "It's not bad, although you can't change your body shape, but just looking at your face, you can't see any flaws at all." ”

Zhou Tong nodded, and pressed the mask in his hand on his face, learning from Fang Huairan to change his appearance.

Zhou Tong has a lot of ideas than Fang Huairan, after getting familiar with the mask, in front of the mirror, he will become a beautiful female star that the two have seen on TV for a while, a middle-aged woman who can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and an old lady with a wrinkled face for a while, and have a lot of fun.

Fang Huairan looked at Zhou Tong having fun there, and couldn't help but think in his heart: No matter what other uses, it is worth it to be a toy for Tongtong, and he has not given a gift to his wife for a long time, it is really incompetent!

After playing for a while, Zhou Tong took off his mask and said excitedly: "This is good, it's much more fun than changing your face!"

Fang Huairan smiled, doted on Zhou Tong's hair and said, "Just play if it's fun, just be happy." ”

Zhou Tong said "um" happily and turned his gaze to the auction table.

At this time, Wen Yanbo had already auctioned off all the magic weapons and began to auction the talisman seals.

According to the conventional classification of the immortal cultivation world, the rune seals are divided into four levels, which are low-level runes, middle-level runes, high-level runes and top-level runes.

The low-level rune seals are mainly used by the monks of the foundation building period, the middle-level rune seals are used by the monks of the Yudan period, the high-level runes are used by the monks of the Yuan Infant stage, and the top-level rune seals are used by the monks of the Transformation Period.