The two people in the pavilion competed against each other, and in their words, they were not polite at all, and they looked at each other and did not say much, these two, one is the young master of the Shi family, Shi Ruchen, and the other is the head of the Mu family, and the two of them are characters with heads and faces.

In the past few years, the Shi family and the Mu family have had their own fights, injuries, and grievances.

Ling Yu was reduced to a bystander, sitting on the sidelines, quietly looking at the golden guardrail made of pure gold around him, leading to the top of the pavilion, in Ling Yu's opinion, this magnificent decoration was more like a cage.

Finely cast gold and iron, and underneath, a team of guards, standing solemnly, the realm it exuded, Ling Yu was slightly moved, the dozens of guards in front of him, the strength of the Yuan Dan realm, this strength, is really shocking.

The well-trained escort team, attacking, complementing each other, attacking and retreating, Ling Yu did not dare to say that the enemy could defeat this single escort team.

The strength of this Caidan Pavilion was somewhat beyond expectations, but Ling Yu was very curious, how capable this Caidan Pavilion Master was.

"It's not too early, so as not to make a joke from the pavilion master, so let's stop here." Shi Ruchen smiled, and the folding fan moved lightly.

The head of the Mu family, with a cold snort, sat in front of the throne.

Everyone in front of the audience is of equal strength, looking at this appearance, it is not expensive, looking at its pomp, it seems that they want to auction these precious things.

Ling Yu saw that the pavilion master had not arrived, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, holding the stone sword in his hand, and remained silent.

The head of the Mu family, sitting next to Ling Yu, looked calm, his eyes were biased, and when he glanced at Ling Yu, he withdrew his gaze, thinking in his heart, "I don't know, is this person really so capable." ”

Before he said this, the head of the Mu family should be entrusted by others to take good care of Ling Yu, this Ling Yu's style of acting is also quite appreciated by himself.

To have such patience, martial arts practitioners, should really be like this, the heart is like a rock, not moved by external objects, not arrogant or impatient.

When the Mu family was still thinking secretly, a loud sound and a figure appeared at the auction, with a figure like a misty figure, like a thread of yarn, with a beautiful face and meticulous countenance.

Standing in front of the stage, the lazy posture is even more charming, with long and narrow legs, a touch of snow white, delicate as a jade-like woman.

Ling Yuxing's eyes were half-opened, his face was indifferent, he had been waiting for a long time, and it had finally begun, I didn't know that this trip would be like waiting for a baby to appear.

Shi Ruchen had a look of interest on his face, the golden folding fan opened and closed, the light flashed, his eyes were firmly fixed on the slender figure of the woman, a feminine smile was lifted at the corner of his mouth, and the look of greed in his eyes was even.

Money, beauty, each has its own good, all are the things that Shi Ruchen pursues.

"Sister Yazhi, the pavilion master sent you, and he must have attached great importance to this auction."

With the easy-going sound of laughter, Shi Ruchen put away his femininity, his face was gentle, like a warm spring breeze, adding a bit of handsomeness.

"If you are a young master, you can praise it, and the pavilion master attaches great importance to every auction."

The woman named Yazhi nodded with a smile, and when she spoke, her words were generous and graceful, and her eyes were straight.

"Yazhi is the woman of the pavilion master, and she is also the next pavilion master of Caidan Pavilion." Seeing Ling Yu meet for the first time, the head of the Mu family explained on the side.

"Hmm." Ling Yu's expression was flat, as if he hadn't even looked at each other, and said in a nonchalant voice.

Seeing such a charming beauty, and seeing that Ling Yu didn't have the slightest intention of looking at each other, the head of the Mu family nodded, and a strange look flashed in his expression.

"Yazhi will not delay the time of your sons and patriarchs." In Yazhi's words, she was familiar with it, and her fair-skinned jade hand patted lightly.

There was a maid walking out behind her, holding a tray in her hand, a blue jade vase, and a pattern outline.

Yazhi smiled slightly, and took the blue jade bottle, "This elixir, called Bai Saliva, Bai Saliva Pill, is used to use a Xuan Demon Beast, a three-tailed tiger bear beast liquid, a blood essence refined, and a great supplement for life extension."

Everyone's eyes were slightly hot, the three-tailed tiger bear, also known as the nine-tailed tiger bear, when the tiger bear cultivated to the nine-tails, he was afraid that he could be the enemy of the Venerable Realm.

The tiger and bear exist in the canyon, it is difficult to catch, as a mysterious demon beast, it derives wisdom, and at the critical moment, it knows how to explode and die, and die with others, so that people can not take advantage.

In this town, there are also mercenary groups, because of the capture of a tiger bear, and in the end, the entire mercenary team died under the explosion of the demon core of the tiger bear, which is called corpses all over the ground, and the end is really bleak.

"This is sold by the pavilion master for his old friend, this old friend, who is also a spirit bead master, one person severely injured the three-tailed tiger bear, took its essence, and refined this elixir."

These words came from Yazhi, and they should be true, the pavilion master can know such a spirit bead master, and he can refine the essence of the Xuan Demon Beast, and he has reached the third grade spirit bead, which is enviable.

The spirit bead is divided into nine grades, and if you want to refine the demon beast, it is the lowest to reach three grades, and you can do it.

"A million gold coins." Among the crowd, a man dressed in gray stood up and said.

The auction has no real price, and the winner is the one who wins the best.

"Two million!"

"I'll give four hundred!"

Seeing one person speak, everyone was not far behind, and a burst of voices sounded one after another, and the price of this Baili Pill gradually rose.

Ling Yu listened to everyone arguing for the price, his face was cold, this kind of life-prolonging elixir can only be eaten by people who have entered their twilight years, so it can be useful.

Ling Yu was at such an age, taking such an elixir, he couldn't see the advantages, and naturally he had no intention of competing with them.

The folding fan danced lightly, Shi Ruchen looked disdainful, this kind of elixir, if they want it, then they can get it, even better.

The head of the Mu family sat next to Ling Yu, and he also had no intention of fighting.

In the end, this life-prolonging pill won a high price of 6 million and was obtained.

However, the person who won the competition was not too happy, this kind of price, hateful to his teeth, snorted coldly, and sat down.

Yazhi smiled and said, "The auction below is a spiritual artifact. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone only felt refreshed, and in their eyes, greed and fiery were there.

Ling Yu raised his eyebrows, an auction hall that could sell spiritual weapons, which was exciting, "I don't know what it is." ”

Ling Yu has a beast spirit weapon, which is a defensive type of protective face, in close combat, with a defensive weapon, he can also give it a go.

The character weapon that he had snatched from Nan Jingtian had also been destroyed, and now the weapon used by Ling Yu was the stone sword given by Wushuang, which was also broken.

The beast spirit weapon should be a step higher than the human spirit weapon.

Mortal weapons, human spirit weapons, and beast spirit weapons, these three kinds, from low to high, are self-evident.

In the beast spirit weapon, there must be a beast soul, with the essence of the beast, refining into a weapon, the strength is extremely high, if you want to destroy it head-on, then you must have the absolute strength to crush.

A beast spirit weapon is as light as a weight for a small family, and besides, no matter who it is, they all want to have a worthy weapon.

A blue spear lay quietly in the iron box, and on the surface of the gun, the cold air overflowed, like a cyclone, flowing endlessly.

As soon as this gun came out, the temperature around it dropped suddenly, and in such a sultry weather, it was a chill, and everyone was breathing, and the gaze of this gun was even hotter.

"Bingjiao Cold Spear, an adult ice snake, was forcibly shot when it turned into a Jiao, seized the soul, refined the flesh, and made this gun."

Yazhi said the origin of this gun, and whoever it was, could hear the horror in it.

Everyone looked solemn, even Ling Yu and them, it was not too much, what kind of power this is, to defeat the big monster of Huajiao.

Ling Yu's expression was abrupt, and he immediately converged extremely well, but in his heart, he was still extremely shocked, this beast spirit weapon should be a high-level beast spirit weapon, perhaps, a higher level, that is something Ling Yu can't imagine.

The height of the beast spirit weapon is roughly limited to the level of the demon beast, no matter how strong the spirit bead master is, the more refined it can be, in the end, it still depends on the root thing.

It is recorded in the classics that if it is a spirit snake that is about to turn into a Jiao, it is afraid that it can easily destroy a city with only a hundred zhang body.

"Zun Jing shot!"

In everyone's hearts, there was a shock, turning into a Jiao, who can be the enemy, that is the monster of heaven and earth, with a gesture, it can be an enemy of thousands of existences.

There are only those who can respect the strong in the realm, who can compare with the dragon, who is unfathomable, soaring over the heavens and the earth, moving mountains and shaking the earth, but Erer.

Yazhi smiled silently, letting everyone guess, and with her small hand, she took the Bingjiao cold spear, as if she couldn't catch it, which was extremely incommensurate with the spear.

The three-zhang gun body, smooth and traceless, the cold breath flows, the head of the gun is made of hexagonal scales, shimmering light, solid and indestructible, sharp and sharp, the gun body exudes breath, sweeping domineering.

"Good gun, I'll pay eight million!"

Shi Ruchen, his eyes were blazing, staring at the spear in Yazhi's hand, a burst of wonderful praise, absolute baby, this gun, he had something to gain.

"Nine million." The head of the Mu family waved his hand and said with a smile.

Hearing the Mu family's bargaining, Shi Ruchen frowned, but he was not too surprised, and said with a smile, "Mu family, you and others have obtained the Bingjiao Cold Spear, I am afraid that you will insult the name of this giant beast." ”

"10 million, if you want to fight, I will fight with you." As soon as the folding fan was closed, Shi Ruchen laughed.

"Twelve million." Anger flashed in the eyes of the Mu family master, and he suppressed it and sneered.

The two competed against each other again, without backing down at all, and they both wanted to shoot this Ice Jiao Cold Gun, but this Ice Jiao Cold Gun was also worth this battle.

"Thirteen million!"

"Fourteen million!"

Wow!

Everyone present, including some family owners, heard the two of them arguing for the price, and couldn't help but let out a small uproar.

Seeing that everyone was like this, Ling Yu shook his head with a smile, did these two wealthy masters intend to make the others speechless.

"Twenty million." An old voice sounded in vain in the auction room.

The sound echoed in his ears, lingering for a long time, and in a trance, Ling Yu came back to his senses, felt the breath, and cast a gaze downward.

An old man with white hair and black beard, and cloudy eyes, and he was the one who spoke at this time.

When countless eyes were cast on the old man, the old man, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he pulled out a sinister smile, which was very infiltrating.

"Twilight." Yazhi's small mouth opened slightly, feeling a trace of coolness in her heart, and her slender hand couldn't help but shrink back.

Looking at Yazhi's small movements, Ling Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that this was a great old thing.