"Two thousand seventh-order lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Five thousand seventh-order lower-grade spirit stones!"

For a while, all the martial artists quoted one after another, and a half-step Yuan Infant powerhouse suddenly released the coercion of the half-step Yuan Infant Great Perfection, and said loudly: "20,000 seventh-order lower grade spirit stones, you give me a face, I am encountering a bottleneck of breakthrough, I am determined to get this Lan Ying grass!"

"It's the fast sword Xu Fei, his flying sword technique is back to basics, and his combat power is unfathomable, I heard that he has been stuck in the half-step Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection for more than two hundred years, and he must want this Lan Yingcao to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

"Hmph, what kind of thing is Xu Fei, he can't break through a bottleneck for more than two hundred years, what qualifications does he have to get involved in Lan Yingcao, I really don't know. ”

"Twenty-one thousand seventh-order lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Twenty-three thousand seventh-order lower-grade spirit stones!"

Obviously, everyone didn't take the words of the fast sword Li Fei seriously, and the bidding was still fierce.

Kuaijian Xu Fei's face was ugly, he sat down indignantly, and participated in the bidding again.

"Twenty-four thousand seventh-order lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Twenty-seven thousand seventh-order lower-grade spirit stones!"

In the blink of an eye, the price of Lanying grass has been rising steadily, and the price has risen fiercely.

In the end, this Lan Ying Grass was photographed by a martial artist who was about to break through the peak of the early stage of the half-step Yuan Infant Stage with 30,000 seventh-order lower grade spirit stones.

Successfully photographed Lan Yingcao, this person was also full of joy, and he couldn't wait to take Lan Yingcao immediately and return to the cave to use Lan Yingcao to break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

Auction Elder Bai Baijun had a smile on his face, and he was very satisfied with the passionate emotions of the martial artists, after all, the higher the martial artists of the major forces raised the price, the more income the Chamber of Commerce would be, and the more stable his position would be.

"Okay, the first lot is auctioned, now, the second treasure is auctioned!"

The auctioneer's hand flipped over, and a quaint flying sword appeared in his hand.

"The second item, a seventh-order mid-grade flying sword, Qingfeng Sword!"

"The preciousness of the seventh-order mid-grade flying sword, I don't need to say more, there is a good flying sword, it can fly with half the effort, and this flying sword focuses on taking people's heads thousands of miles away, and the speed at which it absorbs its own true yuan power is one-third of that of ordinary flying swords!"

"The starting price is 30,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than two thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Bidding is now open!"

The auction elder said again and again.

After listening to the introduction of the auction elder Bai Baijun, some martial artists suddenly became excited.

In the auction, many of them were half-step Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, they were not like the disciples of the sect, they could cultivate exquisite flying sword sword formations, and the flying sword sword formations that many people cultivated were Jindan period martial arts, and even heartbeat period martial arts, which seriously affected their combat power.

The flying sword is not only a magic weapon, but also a great killing weapon!

However, the high-grade flying sword sword formations are all the secrets of the major martial arts forces, how can they have a chance to get them?

"I have been cultivating for many years, and my combat power is not as good as that of a rank martial artist, but I haven't fought because of a good flying sword magic weapon, even if I sacrifice all my spirit stones, I must take this magic weapon!"

"Fortunately, I have prepared a lot of seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones this time, and I am bound to get this seventh-order mid-grade magic weapon!"

"If you miss it this time, how can you have a chance to get this kind of magic weapon in the future, you must work hard, do you have any extra seventh-order spirit stones, fund me a little!"

Some martial artists have already begun to ask the friends who came with them to borrow spirit stones, just to take pictures of this seventh-order mid-grade flying sword.

The hall suddenly became noisy, and many warriors looked excited.

And those disciples who were dressed in the costumes of their own disciples were indifferent, just looking at the auction table with interest.

To them, the seventh-order mid-grade flying sword was not unusual, and it was not worth spending spirit stones to bid at all.

Li Wangchen looked at the hot situation in the auction and said: "This seventh-order mid-grade flying sword is really good, and it is also considered good among the seventh-order mid-grade magic weapons, it consumes very little true yuan power, and it can take people's lives thousands of miles away, but I didn't expect that for scattered cultivators who have no power, the attraction will be so great." ”

Senior Sister Ziluo smiled: "For many people, this flying sword is eager to be in the hands of robbers immediately, and the estimated price is at least 100,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Thirty-eleven seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!" A martial artist couldn't help but start bidding.

"Thirty-three thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Forty thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

"This flying sword magic weapon, I want it, forty-eleven seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!" a thin young man shouted loudly.

"Forty-three thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!" another blue-clothed old man said calmly.

The thin young man frowned, and shouted: "I am determined to get this flying sword, whoever dares to rob it don't blame me for being polite, 100,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

However, the threat of the emaciated warrior was not taken seriously at all.

"One hundred and eleven thousand-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

"One hundred and three thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

In the blink of an eye, a seventh-order mid-grade magic weapon flying sword was auctioned for 103,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones.

The martial artists competing for this flying sword magic weapon are mainly scattered cultivators, and compared with the disciples of the sect and the martial arts family, these scattered cultivators have relatively few spirit stones on their bodies.

But for them, the value of a seventh-order mid-grade flying sword is huge, so no one is willing to give up, and they will do their best to take it down, even if it is several times more valuable than itself, they must not hesitate to do so!

Auction Elder Bai Baijun said with some excitement: "One hundred and three thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones, there are no guests to increase the price?"

"This is a seventh-order mid-grade flying sword, and its power is not weaker than that of an ordinary seventh-order high-grade magic weapon, if you miss it, you won't have it anymore!"

The old man in blue, who had quoted the price before, raised the auction card again: "One hundred and five thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

"The price of this flying sword is at least three times the original price, it's not worth it, just give it to this damn bad old man!" The thin young man slapped the table hard, this was beyond his limit, although he was unwilling, he could only give up.

However, he raised his head slightly and looked at the old man in blue, and a hint of elusiveness flashed in his eyes.

"110,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!" At this time, several scattered cultivators sitting together said together.

", it's the elder of the Seven Killings Gang, and several of them are all masters of the late stage of the half-step Yuan Infant Stage, so they actually bid together!"

"It seems that I want to gather a group of people to take down this seventh-order mid-grade magic weapon, this method is not bad. ”

The blue-clothed old man frowned slightly: "One hundred and twenty-two thousand seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

Several elders of the Seven Killing Gang gathered their strength, but they were full of financial resources at this time, and they immediately shouted without thinking about it: "117,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!"

"118,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!" the old man in blue continued to bid with some pain.

"120,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones!" The Seven Killing Gang elder immediately followed, looking like he was bound to win.

The old man in blue had a rather ugly face, he clenched the auction card fiercely, his eyes were quite hideous, the 120,000 seventh-order mid-grade spirit stones were completely beyond his ability to bear.