Hu Lin did not expect that this first lot had soared to 500,000 gold coins after a brief conversation with Yuan Jing. This had to make Hu Lin sigh in his heart, "There are so many rich people!"

In fact, for Hu Lin, a hairy boy who had just entered the world, he didn't know the importance of a defensive treasure at all, let alone a treasure that could both defend and trap people. People scrambled to bid for the first time, which made Hu Lin and Yuan Jing stop talking.

"Five hundred and one thousand!" At this time, a person not far from Yuan Jing's right hand shouted out such a number hoarsely.

After hearing this voice, a person sitting not far from Hu Lin whispered, "This person should be Jiang Yang's great thief Mao Yi...... This guy has provoked a lot of enemies on weekdays, and it is said that a few days ago, he was dizzy and offended a martial artist, and it seems that he wants to use this floating slaughter to prevent disasters for himself......"

"I've heard about it too...... However, it may not be easy for him to take this small tower......

At this moment, I only heard a flat voice coming from the VIP room above my head, "Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

The person who spoke had obviously recognized Mao Yi, but he didn't hide his voice. Most of the people in the hall had already heard who the voice was, and they all turned their eyes to the VIP room upstairs, but the windows there were dark and they couldn't see what was going on inside.

After Mao Yi heard the offer of 550,000 yuan, he glanced upstairs and said viciously, "600,000!"

Unexpectedly, the understated voice came out again, "700,000 ......"

The man added 100,000 gold coins at once, which made most of the people downstairs grow their mouths in surprise. Originally, there were still a few people who had the intention of competing with Mao Yi for Futu, but after hearing the increase of 100,000 yuan, they were all silent.

Everyone turned their attention to Mao Yi again this time, and some people even whispered, "It seems that this Yue family is going to trouble Mao Yi, do you say that this Mao Yi provoked some time ago will it be someone from the Yue family?"

"Possibly...... Listening to the voice, the person who bid 700,000 yuan should be the young master Yue Mingshan of the Yue family. He is now a representative of the younger generation of the Yue family. ”

"I just saw that the head of the Yue family also came to participate in this auction, it seems that this Yue Mingshan's bid should have been instructed by the head of the family. They bid to compete for this Futu, and it seems that they are really going to do something against Mao Yi, a Jiangyang thief. ”

"You say, does this Yue family really want this treasure?"

"Are you too tired of eating? This floating slaughter is a treasure in our eyes, but it may not be in the eyes of the Yue family. How do I think the Yue family just wants to spend Mao Yi's financial resources. You must know that there are many younger brothers behind this Mao Yi, if his money is spent on this auction, then those younger brothers who follow his ass will not be scattered in a hurry?"

"Cut~ How can you say that Mao Yi is also a Jiangyang thief, how can he only have hundreds of thousands of gold coins in his hands?"

......

Hu Lin didn't bother to listen to the discussion of this group of people, and looked at Mao Yilai with interest. His voice was angry, but it didn't show a hint of panic. He felt that this Mao Yi seemed to have something to do with the Yue family, and it was not as simple as the righteous family fighting bandits.

That Mao Yi really shouted out again, his voice was still full of anger, "Seven hundred and fifty thousand!"

Now the entire auction hall has become a battlefield for these two people, and the price is constantly soaring. In just a moment's effort, the price of this small tower has risen to 1.3 million. The people in the room had stopped talking and were all listening with their ears stretched out.

Mao Yi didn't rush to bid, but calmed down and said, "This friend upstairs, you don't have to be tempted, the bottom line is 1.5 million." If your price is higher than this number, I am afraid that you will have to abandon this tower in the future...... One and a half million!" After speaking, he sat quietly in his seat, waiting for the ownership of this treasure.

"Huh...... Since Mr. Mao likes Futu so much, how can there be no reason why he is not an adult...... I won't bid any more, if any of my friends are interested in Futu, please do whatever you want!"

Seeing that the venue fell silent, Li Xiang said, "Is there anyone else bidding more than 1.5 million? If not, after the small hammer in the old man's hand falls three times, this Futu Pagoda will be ......obtained by that gentleman." After speaking, he dropped the first hammer on the auction table in front of him.

Otherwise, it did not happen, and the 1.5 million gold coins had clearly exceeded the value of the lot, and no one came forward to increase the price during the three hammer drops.

Li Xiang seemed to know the result, and he was very satisfied with the auction price of this floating slaughter tower, so he smiled and said, "The three hammers have fallen, and the old man now announces that this treasure floating slaughter belongs to the customer of No. 327." Let the old man invite the second lot of this auction......"

This second lot is obviously not as good as the first, but it is still highly sought after. As time passed, various auction items appeared one after another, and people's enthusiasm was gradually ignited. But the people in the VIP room still didn't mean to make a move, as if these lots were not enough to attract their attention. At the same time, only Hu Lin and the three of them in the ordinary seats have not yet made a bid.

Hu Lin's purpose is the Starfall Divine Tree, and the Endless Monk has been looking forward to this séance grass. The strangest thing is that she doesn't seem to have any interest in all the lots, but just chats with Hu Lin.

And after Li Xiang once again unveiled the brocade on the auction table, the eyes of the monk showed a light that the monk should not have.

Li Xiang said loudly, "Everyone has seen that this lot is three herbs, and their names are called séance grass. ”

As soon as these words came out, the photographers present all showed puzzled expressions on their faces. The people sitting here basically don't know what the séance grass is, after all, it is a relatively out-of-the-way herb.

The doubts on people's faces fell into Li Xiang's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Presumably, everyone who is doing it doesn't know the function of this herb, so let the old man introduce it." Spiritual grass, as the name suggests, has the effect of subduing spiritual power. Everyone is a cultivator, and they must all know how terrible it is for alien spiritual power to invade the body. And this spirit séance grass can subdue the xenomorph spiritual power that enters the body, making it docile for its own use. Next, we will start the auction of these three séance grasses, with a starting price of 10,000 gold coins, and each increase shall not be less than 3,000. Please bid!"

"I'll pay 10,000!" the monk couldn't wait to say the price, but Hu Lin couldn't stop it.

"Ten thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

The sound of bidding sounded one after another, and the monk still wanted to ask for the price, but was stopped by Hu Lin, "Stinky monk, you calm down! The effect of the spirit descent grass will only be useful to those who practice special exercises, or who are injured by special exercises, and ordinary people will not need it." If you are so anxious, I am afraid that the deliberate troublemakers will succeed. Besides, if you don't want him to spend more money, stop bidding. ”

As Hu Lin said, the séance grass stopped when it rose to 50,000. Hu Lin suddenly had an idea, wrote a message on his communication crystal, and then held up the sign in his hand and said, "Fifty-three thousand......

The monk looked at him suspiciously, and whispered, "The donor doesn't ask me to bid, why do I want to participate in the bidding?"

Hu Lin smiled silently, his eyes kept staring at the auction hammer in Li Xiang's hand.

I only heard Li Xiang say, "Is there anything higher than the bid of the 231st guest officer? If not, the old man will start to drop the hammer......

The bidding sound that Li Xiang was expecting did not appear, and after three hammer sounds, the three spirit séance grasses were slapped into Hu Lin's hands.

"Brother Lin, this spirit séance grass can be sold for more than 50,000, I'm afraid it has exceeded the expectations of the Treasure Chamber of Commerce. If it weren't for the constant master's impatience, I'm afraid this spirit grass would only be able to shoot more than 30,000 ......," Yuan Jing said with a smile.

Hu Lin glanced at Yuan Jing beside him and said, "Xiao Jing seems to be in and out of this kind of occasion often...... Did you have your eye on anything? I'll buy it for you, anyway, the credit on that card doesn't have to be in vain. ”

"Still don't need it, I don't really need anything. Brother Lin should use the money on the Starfall Divine Tree, it's a money-eating thing......"

At this moment, Li Xiang's voice rushed to the venue, "Distinguished guests, this auction is nearing the end. I believe that the next few lots will not disappoint everyone, so let's invite the Starfall Divine Tree out......"

I saw four strong men pushing a wooden cart and slowly walking into the center of the auction table. On top of the wooden cart lay a block of four cubic meters, the dark brown surface covered with the texture of a vast starry sky. Hu Lin could feel the breath emanating from the wood block from a distance, this breath was ethereal and profound, and he felt as if he was a speck of dust in it. Of course, this feeling is not shared by everyone, only those who understand wood have, Hu Lin has been familiar with wood to a certain extent after several years of carving, and this feeling will naturally appear.

"The Starfall Divine Tree is born on the meteorite outside the sky, and it constantly absorbs the power of the meteorite to grow, so it is different from the native wood in this world. It is not only extremely hard but also full of toughness, it is an excellent material for refining weapons, especially for wood attribute cultivators......" Li Xiang's introduction sounded in the audience, and the eyes of the auctioneers in the field already showed a longing gaze.

Hu Lin secretly said that it was not good, after the introduction of the Treasure Chamber of Commerce, those who were originally not interested in Shenmu were now eager to try. Hu Lin looked around and found that the number plates in the hands of some of the auctioneers had begun to tremble. This made him can't help but curse in his heart, "It's really unbusiness, such unpopular materials have become magical in their mouths......"

At this moment, the communication crystal on Hu Lin's body moved. Hu Lin took it out, only to see that it said, "There is a master smith in the VIP room, do you need my help?"

This message was sent by Liu Haiming. When the spirit grass was auctioned just now, Liu Haiming did not participate in the bidding for the spirit grass because he received Hu Lin's message. After some observation, he could already determine that the real purpose of Hu Lin's trip should be this Starfall Divine Tree, so he sent a message of inquiry.

However, Hu Lin didn't want to accept his idea of help, so he replied, "Thank you, Uncle Liu, Hu Lin understands your kindness." I can afford the price of this Starfall Divine Tree, so you might as well consider the last lot......"

After Liu Haiming saw Hu Lin's recovery message, his brows furrowed, and he thought to himself, "This Hu Lin seems to know what this last lot is, could it be said that the lot is ......?"