"Amitabha, two hundred and three old medicines. The dust monk rolled up his sleeves, revealing the hideous Jianzi meat, who didn't care if he was a Buddha or not, and his hands were not together, and the two old medicines were directly lifted up. Looking around, the compassion on his face turned into ferocity.

The dream and the fate beside him saw the senior brother roll up his sleeves, revealing his bare arms, and he was not to be left behind, and rolled up his sleeves to the end in the blink of an eye. Shirtless, shouting continuously, the momentum is amazing.

This scene of the monk turned into a hooligan in the blink of an eye, even if the surrounding warriors had seen it many times, they still couldn't help but be amazed, the three masters were really heroic.

"Two hundred and five old medicines. Monk Hugh wants to be rampant. Yun Zhendao shook the dust and threw the auction number plate on the table. also rolled up the sleeves of the robe, and the Taoist robe took advantage of the trend, and the Taoist chief with a high demeanor looked uninhibited in an instant. Watching the three monks drink.

It's just that this guy is alone, and the momentum is weak, and the monks are more than a few monks. couldn't help but look at his uncle, and he made a look, wanting his uncle to come to help in the war. However, the Qingling Daoist is the most decent and rigorous, and if he sees it, he doesn't see it, as if he doesn't realize it.

Seeing that the Taoist chief also showed a rogue appearance, many warriors couldn't help but look disdainful, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that this fang was obscene and dirty.

The martial boss at the auction looked at the monk and the Taoist priest in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but jump his eyelids, and he was addicted to playing, right? Especially when he looked at Daoist Yun Zhen, it was like looking at a stupid person.

"Two hundred and seven old medicines. Yun Zhen, poor Daoxiu is with you. Zhao held the number plate high, shook the dust, looked at Yun Zhendao with disdain on his face, and his voice was loud and resounded in the hall.

"Two hundred and nine old medicines, ouch! Zhao Xiaoqi dares to make such a big statement?" Yun Zhendao resounded from not being a good stubble, bidding at the same time. looked at Zhao Xianfeng's eyes teasing, and his face was full of flesh and oil.

"Two hundred and eleven old medicines. Bastard, you babbling nonsense and telling right and wrong. Zhao Xianfeng immediately sneered at each other, brushing the dust and throwing it around, as if he wanted to sweep Yun Zhen's fang to death.

"Two hundred and thirteen old medicines. Hmph! You are not afraid of shadows, what are you anxious about? This shows that you are already stingy," Yun Zhendao flicked the dust, squinted at Zhao Feng, his mouth trembled, and his speech was extremely fast.

"Two hundred and fifteen old medicines. Zhao Xianfeng wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by Feng Wuchen's earth-shattering reprimand. Looking back and forth at the two Taoist priests, with a straight face: "Hmph! Bidding is bidding, where did so much nonsense come from? ”

Feng Wuchen, the deputy minister of foreign affairs of the Lingwu Ministry of National Defense, really still has a lot of prestige, and in the end, not to mention the younger Zhao Xian, even the old fritter Yun Zhendao shrunk his neck.

"Two hundred and seventeen old medicines, Amitabha, Brother Feng said very well, bidding is bidding, how can it be so?"

"You are not ...... either" Hearing the flattering words of the dust monk, Feng Wuchen made a blank face, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, the words sounded, but he couldn't go on before he finished speaking, and his eyes widened.

The surrounding warriors all went to see the two Taoist priests who were dissatisfied, and saw Feng Wuchen's eyes widen, and he looked like a dead colleague. I couldn't help but be curious, and I took the opportunity to look at it.

"I'm noisy, Niu fork ......" Seeing the three monks, their eyes couldn't help but widen, their eyes were full of incredulity, and suddenly, shouts rang out.

Martial God Tian and Yu Linghu on the auction table had already seen it, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, these three bald donkeys with bad stomachs.

The three monks were still shouting shirtless just now, their faces full of fierceness and terrifying momentum. At this time, the monk's robe was neat, the dust and the dream folded their hands, even though the fate held the number plate high, but it was also a one-handed salute, and the three of them were full of compassion and recited Amitabha Buddha lightly.

Looking at its pious appearance, where it looks like a rogue monk, it is clearly a monk, as if it was an illusion to be heroic before.

The only one left in the audience was Yun Zhendao, who was the most conspicuous. Seeing that all the warriors sighed, the master really knew how to play.

"Hmph! Two hundred and nineteen old medicines. "It's a long story, but it's a blink of an eye. Yun Zhendao let out a cold snort, shook the dust, and followed the bidding.

Seeing the appearance of the three bald donkeys, how can you not understand that this is done on purpose? It is to make yourself the center of attention. The Taoist chief was very unhappy in his heart, and he wanted to use the dust to shake off this bald donkey.

"Two hundred and twenty-one old medicines. Shui Lingyun also raised the number plate.

"Two hundred and twenty-three old medicines. ”

"Two hundred and twenty-five old medicines. ”

"Two hundred and twenty-seven ......"

......

The bidding in the auction hall is still coming and going, and the momentum is unabated. No one wants to miss out on a rare treasure. Relatively speaking, except for loose cultivation, the martial artists present are all powerful, and it is much easier to get some elixir. Soul Nourishing Tree Leaves are hard to come by.

The Soul Tree is a rare treasure no matter where it is, after all, it is still very difficult for the soul of a living soul to become stronger. At this time, if you can bid for this thing, you will not give up easily.

With the competition of everyone, soon, the price was more than 300 old medicines. Halfway through, several more forces withdrew from the battle circle.

The competition is still fierce, and as the bidding price of the lot is getting higher and higher, the forces of self-righteousness have stopped shouting and are out of the war.

When the soul tree leaves were shouted to nearly five hundred old medicines, only five forces in the field were competing for battle, and the rest of the forces were all defeated. Longyunmen, Longhuguan, is one. The dust monk, and Shui Lingyun.

The auctioneer looked at the people holding the cards of these five forces, and Yu Linghu's explanation sounded in his head, and he couldn't help sighing, the background is not small!

The size of Huaxia is actually hundreds of forces, and the Dao Sect accounts for dozens of shares, which are divided into three major factions of the Danfu Array. Less than a third of the people came to participate in the auction, but they were all ranked high in the Daomen.

Among them, Longyunmen can be said to be the leader of the Daomen Dandao, and the Longhuguan is the leader of the Fu Dao. It is the first in the formation. These three major gates have been inherited for thousands of years and have a strong heritage.

The three monks don't need to say much, the hidden Buddha sect, the mountain gate is a blessed land, it is conceivable, the elixir is not a problem, even the space ring has it, and the net worth can be described as incomparable.

Shui Lingyun's identity is even more remarkable, and there is also a sect behind him. His master is the ancestor of Yundan, and he is the strong leader of the Lingwu Ministry of Defense, and his status is respected. With such a relationship, there is no shortage of elixir.

"Five hundred old medicines, who would dare to fight with you again? Yun Zhendao Chang held the number seventeen plate, his roar was a little hysterical, his hands were dusty, and his beard was even more trembling, looking at his appearance, five hundred old medicines were almost at the limit.

Daoist Yun Zhen shouted out five hundred old medicines, and the rest of the forces were silent for a moment. Five hundred old pills is not a small number.

Hearing the number of old medicines coming from his ears, many scattered cultivators had long been numb. It's a great opportunity to get an old medicine. They all looked at this group of big guys with a lot of money in a daze.

The martial artists of the small family sect are also not much better, and they are almost on the verge of numbness. They all looked at this group of rich people with envy.

The three of them made eye contact, and there were inquiries in it, like counting how many elixirs there were, and after it was determined.

"Amitabha. Five hundred and one plants. The dust monk held both hands, still shouting bidding in a dream, and holding a hundred plates. The momentum of the three monks is still the same, but the confidence seems to be a little insufficient.

"Five hundred and two old medicines. Liu of the Dragon and Tiger View held high the No. 2 plate. The speed is nowhere near as fast as it used to be, and it is clearly at the limit.

"Five hundred and three old medicines. Zhao Xianfeng's words trembled a little, and he was reluctant, looking at his dead parents' expressions. I guess I took my own elixir, but I don't know how much. If it's more, it's excusable, if it's less, there's nothing wrong with Yun Zhendao's long words.

"Five hundred and five old medicines. Shui Lingyun was very calm, holding up the No. 6 card, everyone else was in decline, but the old man was very strong.

Boss Wu nodded at the old man Shui, and sighed secretly in his heart, it was still two plants that were lifted up, and there was still room for strength to see its appearance, and it really had a family background. The support of many forces is really extraordinary.

Hearing the bidding of the old man Shui, Zhao Xianfeng sat down and looked at his senior brother, and the two shook their heads almost at the same time, obviously withdrawing from the fight.

Hearing this, Daoist Yun Zhen looked at his uncle, who gently twisted his long hair and nodded slightly, and Daoist Yun Zhen's face immediately showed joy.

"Five hundred and ten old medicines. "Yun Zhendao has the support of his own uncle, and he has a lot of confidence, and he directly carried five old medicines. Looking at a few competitors, the dust was shaken, so unexpected.

Hearing this, Liu Fengfeng of the Dragon and Tiger View sighed and withdrew from the fight.

Shui Lingyun glanced at the Qing Ling Dao Chief, and the light in his eyes flickered non-stop. It seems to be counting how many old medicines the other party can shout at the most.

At the same time, the eyes of the three brothers exchanged eyes again. In an instant, the three of them nodded in agreement.

Looking at the villain's ambitious Yunzhen Dao Chief, Monk Lichen was very unhappy, and just wanted to open his mouth to follow the price, but he was preempted by a word. I can't help but squint my eyes, where is this ruthless person killed.

"One treasure medicine plus four hundred and eleven old medicines. ”

Hearing this, the smugness on Yun Zhendao's face instantly put away, and the auction was almost over, this was Cheng Yanjin who was killed there.

Many warriors around were also surprised, the rare treasure medicine came out, this is inconspicuous, and it rushed out at a critical moment. The voice seemed to be a little familiar, and I couldn't help but look for the prestige.

The white clothes of the sassy bag, the face that wants to be crazy when you look at it. It's none other than the man in white who questioned Buddha fat before.

When the Buddha fat was auctioned, it was attacked by everyone, and the hair was not caught. It also provoked the white eyes and laughter of many warriors.

At this time, this guy held up the ninety-seven good cards in his hand, his face was full of villainous ambition, and he couldn't stop smiling. There is also mockery and provocation in his eyes, as if to say, I will make a bid, what can you do with me?

Seeing this, the faces of the many force leaders present were very ugly, how could they ignore this fang. This guy is not stupid, he doesn't open his mouth halfway, and at this time he learns to bite the gold.

Boss Wu on the auction table squinted at this guy, his eyes were full of disdain, as if he had thought of it a long time ago, and he was not surprised at all. His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he didn't know what he was thinking.