Everyone followed the sound and looked, and the Wu clan clone and Luan Tian deity also looked in the direction from which the voice came, and it was an elderly female cultivator who shouted out the bid of "20 million" spirit stones. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This old female cultivator has a little rickety on her back, her skin is dry and rough, and on her back, she is "undisguised" carrying a big shell, trembling, and she knows at a glance that she is a turtle monk.

But her deliberate outfit couldn't hide from Luan Tian's eyes, Luan Tian had already seen that this woman was not a turtle clan, she was a rabbit demon monk, and her cultivation was in the middle of the cave realm, and her age was only thirty years old.

Moreover, Luan Tian also saw that this rabbit demon had also undergone a disguise. Everyone has a love for beauty, especially women, but this rabbit demon is deliberately making herself ugly, her somewhat wrinkled skin can't cover her ruddy and delicate skin, especially the big watery eyes, revealing a naughty nature that can't be concealed.

This rabbit demon's disguise technique is a little clumsy, and it has obviously been recognized by many people, but the "20 million" spirit stone bid she shouted is genuine, and in front of this number, many people have opened their minds to retreat.

20 million spirit stones! This is the number of spirit stones that many people can only see in their dreams!

"No one continues to bid?"

Wei Ji on the stone platform was full of spring breeze and asked lightly. It seemed that these spirit stones were just numbers to him, and the auction he presided over was also different from usual, there was no hoarse rendering, no gripping countdown.

After dozens of breaths, the calm was finally broken, and a hoarse voice sounded on the right side of the stone platform:

"Twenty-five million spirit stones!!"

Wei Ji smiled and turned his head, glancing at the monk who was bidding, it was a Terran monk in the quasi-holy realm, and he was nearly a hundred years old. Wei Ji nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at the rabbit demon nun a few times, and asked with an unchanged expression:

"This brother Tai bid 25 million spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

The female rabbit demon's face was already a little red at this time, she clenched her pink fist hard, a pair of eyes quickly turned a few times, and kept biting her lower lip with her white teeth, as if she was making a final decision.

"Thirty million spirit stones!"

After a few breaths, the rabbit demon nun gritted her teeth and shouted out a number, and the crowd suddenly booed.

"This fellow Daoist has bid 30 million spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

Wei Ji's faint eyes swept around the stone platform, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently. After a few dozen breaths, no one continued to bid, Wei Ji slowly glanced around, then turned around and bowed to the six monks behind him, with a respectful smile on his face.

Just when the clone of the Wu clan was about to open his mouth to shout a higher bid, he saw the six saints sitting on the stage at the same time open their eyes and glance at the rabbit demon, then closed their eyes, and shook their heads slightly at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the offer of the Wu clan clone to his mouth was immediately swallowed back, and at this time, Wei Ji had already turned around, he hugged his fist at the rabbit demon with an apologetic smile on his face, and said softly:

"I'm really sorry, fellow Daoist, you don't meet the requirements to hold the Nether Dragonbone."

"Why?"

The rabbit demon's eyes widened, and he stomped his feet a few times in a hurry, and at the same time his body shook a few times. In a hurry, she had obviously forgotten her identity after her disguise, and her cute behavior made many monks who had already seen through her disguise cover their mouths and snicker.

Seeing the rabbit demon's actions, Wei Ji couldn't help but smile even more on his face, he hugged his fists apologetically, and said to the rabbit demon again:

"I'm really sorry, fellow Daoist, this is our rule, and we must pass the review of the six saints."

The rabbit demon stomped his feet a few more times, his body twisted, his face full of helplessness and unwillingness, and he pouted and stopped squeaking.

"Thirty million spirit stones!"

Without waiting for Wei Ji to speak, the bid that the Wu clan clone had just swallowed blurted out! Since the current highest level is 30 million spirit stones, after the rabbit demon is disqualified, this bid can naturally continue to be reported.

Wei Ji's face was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to the spring breeze, he glanced at Luan Tian's Wu clan clone, shook the folding fan lightly and asked lightly:

"This fellow Daoist has bid 30 million spirit stones again, is it still high?"

After nearly a hundred breaths, no one answered, and just when Wei Ji was about to turn around again, suddenly a thunderous roar came from the northeast:

"How can such a good thing be without an old man? The old man bid 40 million spirit stones! ”

When the words arrived, a rainbow from the end of the square instantly to the center, the person who came was a strange old man, this person was slender and his head was very large, and at a glance, it was like a hammer becoming a fine, and the robe was not wide on his body, and it still looked dangling.

Everyone turned their eyes to the comer, and when they heard this long howl, Luan Tian's deity and the Wu clan clone trembled at the same time, and the millet in the Qiankun Ring also shook suddenly!

Luan Tian and Xiaomi immediately sensed that this "hammer spirit" was a dragon clan, and it was reasonable for the dragon clan to snatch the ghost dragon bone! The old man transformed by the "hammer spirit" was emaciated, but his face was covered with dense lines like green tendons, which looked a little hideous.

"Okay, this fellow Daoist bid 40 million, is there anything high?"

After Wei Ji's body changed slightly, the smile on his face instantly recovered, and after hugging his fist at the "Hammer Spirit", he turned to look at the Wu clan clone and said loudly.

The Wu clan clone naturally knew the intention of the smile on Wei Ji's face, and after pondering for a moment, he glanced at the "Hammer Spirit" again, and after confirming that his cultivation was a quasi-holy realm, a sneer appeared on the indifferent face of the Wu clan clone, and then he didn't say a word.

Wei Ji waited for a few breaths, and saw that the Wu clan clone no longer offered, although the expression on his face remained unchanged, he was a little disappointed in his heart. As a last resort, he turned around again and threw his fist at the six saints behind him.

Just now, the six saints behind him had already looked up and down at the "Hammer Essence" a few times, and at this time, the five old men all frowned and shook their heads slightly. No matter what the attitude of the saint who did not express his position was, the result was that it had already appeared, even if the saint who did not express his position nodded in agreement, it was only five to one, not to mention that he had not expressed his position all along.

Wei Ji had no choice but to turn around and hug his fist at the "hammer spirit", and said apologetically:

"This fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry, you don't meet the conditions."

"Huh?!"

"Hmph, old man, I want to see who can meet your requirements!"

The "Hammer Spirit" shook his robe fiercely, his face was full of anger, and he stopped talking. Wei Ji's expression was a little embarrassed, and after opening the folding fan to cover up a little, he said aloud again:

"Please continue to bid."

At this time, the smile on his face was already a little helpless, he had never experienced such an embarrassing auction! If it weren't for the person entrusted to him and the six saints behind him, he would have been unable to help but turn his face a long time ago.

"Thirty million spirit stones!"

The clone of the Wu clan coldly reported the bid, but this bid made many people look at him sideways, Wei Ji was also afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he asked with a smile in his ears:

"How much did this Taoist friend bid? I've already got 40 million spirit stones just now..."

"But the one who bid 40 million spirit stones is not eligible, I only bid 30 million spirit stones!"

The Wu clan clone was expressionless and said coldly. Wei Ji was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had encountered such an auction, and he actually bid backwards, how did it become that the price was getting lower and lower!!