Not long after the owner of the Baojian Mansion left, a maid looked like she walked up to the high platform of the auction, whispered a few words to the old man at the auction, and then turned around.

The old man turned his head to look at the private room where Di Jun was, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, the next lot is a temporary lot, and I believe that this will definitely make you more satisfied. ”

"Now, let's put out the next lot, which is a holy artifact that is necessary for refining the Hallows, and it is the Fire Spirit. ”

The old man became more and more arranged, and lifted the silk that had been pushed up and covered with the fire spirit.

"Wow. ”

There was an uproar below, although the fire spirit is not very precious, but it is better than the scarcity of numbers, even those big tribes can not see how much, it belongs to the existence of one less one.

"This fire essence is a low-grade fire essence after the appraisal of my Baojian Building, so the starting price is 5,000 catties of yuanliquid, and the price increase shall not be less than 500 catties of yuanjiu each time. The old man saw that the atmosphere of the crowd had been mobilized, and he immediately said the price.

"It turned out to be a low-grade fire spirit, no wonder the price was a little low. ”

"Then don't ask for it, it's so hard to find fire essences, I didn't expect that at this auction, the materials for refining the holy weapon are complete, and I want to decide on this fire essence." ”

"Who said I don't want it. ”

"Six thousand catties of yuanliquid. ”

The first one to shout the price was the monk who took the meteoric iron, with the meteoric iron, and then he got the fire spirit, his holy weapon would not be far away.

"Six thousand five hundred pounds. ”

"Seven thousand pounds. ”

"Seven thousand five. ”

Someone drove it, and the scene became fierce in an instant, not only the casual cultivation below, but also the big races sitting quietly in the various private rooms all moved and wanted to make a move.

"Nine thousand catties of yuan liquid. ”

The first person from the big race made a move, and he raised one thousand and five in one breath, but Di Jun heard this voice, it was the tiger clan and the tiger roar that he had encountered on the snake clan's deep pool.

"Nine thousand five hundred pounds. ”

Another voice sounded, from another private room, this voice Di Jun heard it again, it was the snake of the snake clan, but he didn't expect him to come.

"10,000 catties of yuanli. ”

Another voice sounded, Di Jun was immediately happy, this was another familiar voice, Di Jun remembered, it was the Jing Lun of the Jing Jing clan.

There are a lot of acquaintances who came this time, Di Jun thought to himself, they suddenly came here en masse, it must not be just for this auction, there must be something big going on, but unfortunately he is not in the human race, otherwise he must know what is going on.

"Eleven thousand pounds. ”

The lazy voice sounded, Di Jun was really shocked this time, this is Fu Xi's voice, is there someone from the human race? It seems that this time the matter will not be small.

"Twelve thousand pounds. "Someone has raised the price again.

"Ten thousand. The lazy voice sounded again.

"Fourteen thousand. ”

"Fifteen thousand. ”

The audience was silent, only Fu Xi and another voice were left to compete, they were all acquaintances of Di Jun, and that voice was the elk of the elk clan. Looking at this momentum, Fu Xi will definitely win, and his tone has not fluctuated at all so far, Di Jun smiled bitterly, and the blackmail and blackmail still hit his own people's heads.

Forget it, Di Jun got up and came to the outside of the private room, commanded the maid for a long time, and wrote a word emperor in the palm of the maid's hand.

The maid took the command.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of the private room where Fu Xi was, and with a wave of Fu Xi's hand, the door opened, and the maid walked in.

Fuxi, Dayi, Luoshen, Gao Ye, Yue Ying, Shi Xiang, and Jumang are all here, even Cangyu Xiaoniu is no exception.

There are also several figures, they are the sages of the rest of the mountain ranges of the human race, and the last one is Ju'an.

The maid's body trembled slightly, the breath of the people in it was really terrifying, she trembled and said what she meant, said what Di Jun told him, and then presented the emperor character in her palm to everyone.

"Go down. Ju Mang looked strange and waved his hand.

"Yes. The maid was relieved, and hurriedly bowed and withdrew.

"Is it Di Jun?" Fu Xi asked, because he was not too familiar with Di Jun, and he didn't quite recognize Di Jun's words.

"Yes, that's him. Ju Mang was helpless, this kid had been gone for more than a month, and the last news still appeared on the deep pool of the snake clan, and then he disappeared, but he didn't expect him to come here by himself.

"Brother Fuxi, what do you think of Emperor Jun asking you to give up that fire essence?" asked Ju Mang with a smile.

"Well, let's give up, I just think bidding is interesting. Fu Xi spoke, and then stopped talking, leaving a group of strange-looking faces.

"Patriarch, can you find out where Di Jun is now?" Seeing that Fu Xi agreed, Ju Mang asked respectfully towards Ju An.

"In the ninth private room on our left, there was a man. Ju An smiled and nodded, closed his eyes, and then opened them again, and said.

"This kid is quite good, and he has a private room to sit in. Yue Ying was surprised.

A crowd of people were happy.

"The Daoist friend of the Elk Clan has bid 16,000 catties of liquid, and there is anything to increase the price, okay, congratulations to the Daoist friend of the Elk Clan for taking this fire essence. The old man on the stage shouted, after Fu Xi was stopped by Di Jun, naturally no one was willing to bid again, and this fire spirit was directly obtained by the elk pestle who bid again.

In the blink of an eye, a few more lots passed, Di Jun still didn't meet what he wanted, Fuxi and they also fell silent, the human race is now a big land, and they don't lack many things at all.

"The next lot is a beast bone, after the owner of my building identified it, he thinks that this may be the only true bone left by the military solution after the fall of a saint-king-level existence, it is extremely hard, and it seems to have some kind of mysterious power, which should be able to cast the top holy weapon or even the holy king weapon. If it weren't for the seller's permission, I would have wanted to buy the building by myself. Now the starting price of this holy bone is 30,000 catties of yuan, and the price increase must not be less than 1,000 catties of yuanliquid each time. ”

On the stage, a golden bone about a foot long flickered, and the terrifying coercion was monstrous, no wonder this old man admired it so much.

"Huh?"

In the private room, Di Jun noticed a strange movement in his mustard seed, and hurriedly looked at it, it was his dragon bone sword flickering there, and the tip of the sword pointed to that bone, as if full of longing.

Di Jun stroked the sword body, his brows furrowed, and he thought to himself.

"Thirty-one thousand catties of yuanli. Di Jun still spoke, he could feel the eagerness of the dragon bone sword for that bone, and opened his mouth to bid.

"Thirty-five thousand catties of yuanliquid. ”

This is no longer something that the following casual cultivators can interfere with, and those who make a move must be those people of the big race, just as Di Jun finished speaking, someone from the big race immediately increased the price, and added four thousand catties in one go, it is estimated that he also wants to show his confidence and scare the rest away.

"Forty thousand. ”

"Forty-five thousand. ”

"Fifty thousand. ”

The successive quotations are no longer a price increase of 1,100, and the people of these big races are bound to get this beast bone.

Di Jun frowned, and then spoke: "Fifty-five thousand." ”

He only has about 60,000 catties of yuan liquid on his body now, plus he has already sold 16,000 catties of yuan liquid, according to the rules, Baojianlou will take 10% as a fee, so Di Jun can only get about 14,000 catties, this should be his bottom line.

After all, he still has to practice, and now that Master Lieyun has retreated, he can't ask Lieyun for help, and they definitely don't have much.

This can only be blamed on Lieyun's carelessness, the first time he took his disciples and taught the martial arts, he was completely free-ranged, and even the Yuan Liquid forgot to prepare.

"Sixty thousand. ”

"Sixty-five thousand. ”

The storm is rising again, and the fight in each private room is in full swing, if it weren't for Di Jun's opening to compete, Fu Xi and they would have participated a long time ago, and now it's okay, except for Fu Xi and the Terran private room where they are, all the other races that came here have participated in the competition.

Di Jun's pressure doubled, it stands to reason that a bone that is not sure of its efficacy will not be so competitive, but the old man's sentence should be able to cast a holy king weapon, which really makes their hearts moved.

"Seventy thousand. Gritting his teeth, Dijun shot again.

"Seventy-five thousand. As soon as Di Jun finished shouting, the elk pestle of the elk clan spoke directly again, and finally saw Di Jun again, this elk pestle's teeth were itching, and he wanted to fight Di Jun again.

"Eighty thousand. Dijun hesitated for a moment and spoke again.

"Eighty-five thousand. But the elk pestle did not hesitate at all, and as soon as Di Jun finished speaking, he increased the price.

In the Terran private room, everyone frowned, now most of the tribes have retreated, only the elk clan is still stumbling, they can all feel Di Jun's desire for this item, but now it seems that Di Jun has been a little powerless, after all, he has not relied on the help of the Terran until now.

Fu Xi and Dayi snorted coldly at the same time, shook their hands and threw out two copper tripods, Ju Mang and they all took out their own storage, ready to send it to Di Jun, Ju An chuckled, directly stopped them, threw out a jade box, and asked Ju Mang to give it to Di Jun.

In the other private room, the snake clan snake Feng was also frowning, silent for a while, took out a small stone pool, and walked out of the private room.

Di Jun here, he sighed, and slowly continued to speak: "Ninety thousand." ”

But the helplessness in the words was clearly perceived by everyone, in the private room of the elk clan, the elk pestle was also sneering, and on the side, the sage of the elk clan, the elk clan, was impressively listed, it seemed that all this was supported by him, no wonder this elk pestle had so much yuan liquid.

"Ninety-five thousand. The voice of the elk pestle came out, Di Jun had no choice but to give up, he had to continue the later practice, and it seemed that this elk pestle was very confident.

"Dangdang. ”

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and the maid walked in, holding a jade box and a stone pool. Both Snake Bong and Ju Mang chose to let this maid bring to Di Jun, and now is not the time to meet.

"These are the two sons of the human race and the snake tribe that I asked me to hand over to you. The maid spoke.

This surprised Di Jun, and his heart was full of emotion, the human race did not fight for this beast bone, it was also for his sake, Di Jun knew that this snake clan must be a snake, and this friend was not in vain.

Turned over his hand and accepted it, took out a jade bottle and gave it to the maid, the maid was not polite to take it and turned away, Di Jun probed a little, good guy, there are 50,000 catties in this jade box, and there are 10,000 catties in the stone pool.

Below, on the high platform, the old man saw that Di Jun was no longer raising the price, and he also spoke: "The Daoist friends of the Elk Clan bid to 95,000 catties, and there are no Daoists who continue to bid? Then I declare that this beast bone is..."

"Slow, I'll give 110,000 catties. Di Jun spoke in time to stop the old man.

There was an uproar, 110,000 catties, this is already an extremely high price, far beyond the value of the beast bone.

"115,000 pounds. In the elk clan's private room, the elk pestle frowned and hesitated to continue speaking.

"One hundred and twenty thousand. With the capital, Di Jun's tone was decisive.

Then the elk pestle wanted to continue to increase the price, but the elk shook his head and pressed the elk pestle down, the elk pestle was unwilling, but there was no way.

The old man was really happy and crazy, in their estimates, this beast bone could have eighty or ninety thousand, and now it is tens of thousands more than their budget, isn't it more than in vain.

Fight, fight, the old man likes to watch this kind of scene the most.

"Since there is no Daoist friend to continue bidding, then congratulations to this Terran Daoist for taking this beast bone. When the old man saw that the elk clan had given up, he directly opened his mouth and announced.

Seeing that the old man announced, Di Jun was completely relieved, and there was also a burst of happy information on the dragon bone sword, Di Jun stroked the sword body, he didn't need to do anything now, just wait for the auction to end.