As soon as the old man's words fell, there was a sudden gasping sound from the audience, 10 million spirit stones, not just any monk can take it.

As for the spiritual weapon, the vast majority of the monks present did not have it, and even if it was a top-grade magic weapon, not many people had it!

"The old man gave out one thousand and one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Just when everyone was surprised, an old man wearing a precious robe with a powerful aura raised a sign and made the first offer.

"I'll give out 11 million spirit stones!"

A middle-aged demon cultivator on the field followed the old man and also raised his card to quote a higher price.

"I'm out 。。。。。。"

This 10,000-year-old plastic spirit milk is a rare treasure, if you have the ability, you will come out to fight, and you will definitely not miss it so easily.

"Ben is missing 20 million spirit stones!"

At this moment, a startling number suddenly lit up on the window display board of a private room on the second floor, and an arrogant voice came from the box.

"Shhh 20 million spirit stones! This person is really rich, and he directly doubled the price! “

As soon as the offer came out, many people present were shocked and gasped.

The old man in fancy clothes and the middle-aged demon cultivator on the field also changed their faces a few times at this moment, and finally they could only shake their heads and sigh and give up the bid.

At this time, in a box on the second floor, a red-haired, red-robed, purple-lipped, evil-looking young man was sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and beside him stood two middle-aged demon cultivators with powerful breaths, who were about the late stage of Jindan.

The two middle-aged demon cultivators were very respectful to this evil young man, and their attitude was full of flattery.

"The young master is clever, and he has raised the price by several million spirit stones all of a sudden, now see who else dares to compete with the young master!"

"Yes, in terms of wealth, my Blood Demon Gate has many spirit stone mines, even the Xuanzhen Hall of the Righteous Path, its wealth is not comparable to my Blood Demon Gate!"

Another middle-aged demon cultivator also said with a smile.

"This 10,000-year-old plastic spirit milk is extremely important to Ben Shao, Ben Shao is bound to win, even if he pays a high price, Ben Shao will not hesitate!"

The wicked young man said confidently.

"Twenty million spirit stones! Is there anything that pays a higher price? “

At this time, Liugu has already begun the final inquiry, and if no one makes an offer, it will enter a countdown state.

"I'll give out twenty-one million spirit stones!"

At this moment, Huang Xuanling, who was in the box, finally made a move, and added a million spirit stones as soon as he opened his mouth!

"Young master, there is a person who is not long-sighted and dares to bid with you! I'll let my subordinates clean up this person later! “

The two middle-aged demon cultivators beside the evil young man saw that someone was offering, and they both said angrily.

"Humph! Dare to bid with Ben Shao! Look for death! “

The evil young man's face was gloomy, and he spoke again: "Twenty-five million spirit stones! “

"Oh my God! Twenty-five million spirit stones! The person upstairs is worthy of being a distinguished guest in the box, and he can afford to produce 25 million spirit stones! Looks like the man should have retreated! “

As soon as the quotation came out, it suddenly boiled again.

"I'll give out 30 million spirit stones!"

Huang Xuanling in the box saw that the other box quoted an amazing price, so he immediately gritted his teeth and increased the price by another five million!

This thing is very important to Huang Xuanling, and Huang Xuanling is also determined to get it!

"Thirty-five million!"

Another price was quoted to the wicked young man in the bread box.

As soon as this price came out, not only the many monks present, but even Huang Xuanling's complexion changed greatly. This person is so rich, his identity must be very difficult.

"Brother Huang, this person's net worth is so rich! I see that Brother Huang's spirit stones are almost used up, if it is not enough, use mine first, right? ”

Feng Jianfeng said with some concern.

Huang Xuanling shook his head and signaled not to use it for the time being.

But Huang Xuanling is not a person who gives up easily, after a slight hesitation, he gritted his teeth and quoted: "I will give out 30 million spirit stones, plus a spirit weapon!" “

"Boom~"

"Inferior Spiritual Weapon! In order to obtain this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, this person was willing to exchange it for a low-grade spiritual weapon! It seems that this person is really fighting! “

"And this person's wealth is no worse than the other party!"

The atmosphere at the scene was finally ignited, what is the spirit weapon, it is a treasure with no price, and it was actually exchanged for a bottle of 10,000-year-old plastic spirit milk!

"Young master, this person actually exchanged a spirit weapon! What are we going to do? “

"Humph! This person is bold, and he dares to compete with Ben Shao for this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk! “

The strange young man's face was even more ugly.

He only carried more than 30 million spirit stones on his body, although he still had a spirit weapon-level magic weapon and several other precious treasures on his body, but if he exchanged these treasures for a bottle of 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, it would be a little worthless.

Therefore, after Huang Xuanling's offer, this evil young man did not bid for a long time, but said with a sneer: "This person claims to have a low-grade spiritual weapon, Ben Shao seriously doubts, should the host check the lower-grade spiritual weapon that this person said before making a decision?" “

As soon as this remark came out, many people present nodded in agreement, after all, some people may use inferior spiritual weapons as trading chips in order to win this treasure, and if they don't check it, the auction house may be deceived because of this.

When Liu Gu heard this, he also nodded and said: "The distinguished guest upstairs is reasonable, so please ask Daoist friends to take out the spiritual weapon and let the old man check it!" “

"Yes!"

Huang Xuanling nodded and said.

Then a maid from the auction house entered the box where Huang Xuanling was, and Huang Xuanling handed over a flying sword that he had refined to a low-grade spirit weapon.

The maid held the flying sword and walked up to the auction table.

Liu Gu lifted the red cloth covered with the flying sword, his eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly picked up the flying sword and examined it carefully.

Then, Liu Gu's mana was slightly agitated, and a long flame immediately erupted from the tip of the sword, and the entire hall began to be shrouded in a high temperature.

But the heat quickly vanished as the flame vanished.

"Shhh What kind of spiritual weapon is this, it is so powerful! ”

"Is that man stupid? Unexpectedly, he exchanged such a very good-looking spiritual weapon for a bottle of Ten Thousand Year Shaping Spirit Milk! ”

There was a lot of discussion among the people present.

Nodding his head and saying, "The materials are of high quality, and the refining techniques are superb!" The spiritual weapons made are very good in terms of quality and power! Most importantly, this is a spiritual weapon refined by Master Qilin! It can be priced at least 20 million spirit stones! “

"Boom! It turned out to be a spiritual weapon refined by Master Qilin! Who the hell is this person? Even such a precious treasure was exchanged for it? “

"Stupid! If I had such a spiritual weapon, I would have refined it into a life spiritual weapon a long time ago! This man is really a loser! “

When everyone heard this, they began to shout loudly again, obviously shocked by the spirit weapon that Huang Xuanling took out.

"Brother Huang, can you already refine a low-grade spiritual weapon?"

Feng Jianfeng looked at Huang Xuanling in shock.

(End of chapter)