The auction item that Luan Tian was waiting for finally appeared. With a wave www.biquge.info of his sleeves, half of his head flew out of the sleeves of his wide robe and floated over the auction hall.

Suddenly, a ghostly aura permeated, causing the temperature of the entire auction hall to plummet. Some of the timid monks unconsciously twitched their throats and gasped.

"Fellow Daoists, the name of this thing is the Lost Sky City. Maybe it's from the starry sky, maybe it's from the outlands, in short, it's something extraordinary! The way of heaven will always produce some such mysterious things, which are obtained by those who are destined or are rare creations. ”

Speaking of this, Hua Sifu paused slightly, and his hoarse voice sounded again:

"This thing is owned by a senior monk, and after many years of research, it has also achieved a little success, and this time I took out the auction painfully, and I really wanted to find more people who had a glimpse of the wonders of heaven. The starting price of Sky City is one million spirit stones! Start bidding! ”

Hua Sifu's voice fell for dozens of breaths, and no one bided. Trading is like this, there is always a purpose, whether there are more or less spirit stones, the ultimate goal is always to buy what you need.

And this lost city in the sky, not a treasure, not a herb, not a weapon, no one understands what it is for, and Hua Sifu's introduction is also some watery clichés, it seems that he knows very little about this sky city.

In addition, the half of the head composed of this sky city constantly exuded a terrifying and chilling eerie aura, full of evil nature, and all the monks had a hint of fear in their hearts.

Good and evil are not opposed, and evil will never prevail over good? Many people think so, but Luan Tian has his own understanding, many times, to defeat the evil, you need to enter the evil first, and to defeat the demon, you need to enter the demon first. It seems that something that is ghostly, how can it be full of righteousness?

But a million spirit stones is not a small amount, and before you find out whether it is useless or not, even if it is a spirit stone, it is a waste.

"One and a half million spirit stones!!"

Seeing that no one had bid for a long time, Luan Tian shouted. Hua Sifu glanced at Luan Tian's side, his expression was cold, and he was speechless.

"1,600,000 !!"

A lean old man with a male duck's voice shouted a higher price, whether out of curiosity or because he knew what it was for.

"Two Million !!"

Luan Tian raised the price to two million spirit stones at once, and he wanted to solve it quickly.

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

A lark-like, but cold-hearted voice came from the crowd. Luan Tian followed the voice and saw that it was a female monk with a veil covering her face, judging by the exposed half of her face and figure, this female was very young, but she had just passed the year of her crowning.

"Four Million Spirit Stone !!"

Luan Tian was no longer verbose, and directly increased the price by one million spirit stones. The woman who covered her face seemed to be a little angry, and turned her head to glance at Luan Tian, her eyes were clear and cold, and she was not in a hurry to increase the price.

Luan Tian wanted to meet the woman's gaze, and at this time, the lark-like voice sounded in his ears:

"Elder Yimu, I am Lingyun, a disciple of the Huisheng Sect, and the old man of Huisheng instructed me to shoot this thing, please Elder Yishu cut his love!"

Luan Tian looked at Lingyun, her lips didn't move, only the Adam's apple made a slight movement, it was a sound transmission technique that only the two of them could hear. Luan Tian smiled slightly, and replied:

"O... It turned out to be Huihui's apprentice! Speaking of which, I'm your uncle. You go back and tell Huihui that after I get this thing, I'll take it and study it with him. ”

Of course, Lingyun was confused when she heard this, but since she was a disciple of Huisheng, her status in Wanhualou must be extremely high. Therefore, Luan Tian, who is an elder, is also a junior in her opinion, and she is not easy to deal with him for a while.

Lingyun didn't raise the price again, she lowered her head, her Adam's apple shook a few times frequently, as if she was communicating with someone, after saying a few words, she raised her head and looked at the sky city calmly, it seemed that she had no intention of bidding again.

Of course, Hua Sifu knew Lingyun, originally he saw Luan Tian and Lingyun constantly comparing and increasing prices, and his heart was still full of schadenfreude. When I saw that Lingyun didn't increase the price after a few words, I was also a little disappointed in my heart.

The reputation of Huisheng's disciple is almost unknown in Wanhualou, although she is not very old, but because of the identity of Huisheng's disciple, her identity in Wanhualou is relatively transcendent.

In addition, this Lingyun's qualifications are also very unusual, and he has just reached the age of twenty, and he has already cultivated to the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm.

On weekdays, she rarely stepped out of the boudoir, almost did not interact with the disciples in the door, and her attitude was very cold and arrogant. At first, there were a few core disciples who coveted her beauty and wanted to talk to her, but after eating a few closed doors, they gradually gave up. In private, the disciples gave her the nickname "Leng Niangzi".

Seeing that Lingyun no longer increased the price, Hua Sifu shouted loudly to the audience with a smile on his face:

"Four million spirit stones! Four million spirit stones have already been released! Is there anything higher? ”

There was no one in the audience.

When I saw Lingyun's bid just now, some of the disciples of Wanhualou still wanted to shout a few words with a courteous attitude, even if it was to shoot it for Lingyun, it was good to take the opportunity to win her heart.

But now that I see that Lingyun no longer raises the price, I have no interest in this ghost thing.

"Four million first!!"

"Four Million Second !!"

"Four million... Deal!! ”

"Congratulations to Elder Yimu of my building for winning this treasure!!"

Hua Sifu looked at Luan Tian, with a smile on his face, as if he was really happy for Luan Tian to get the treasure, and that smile looked very sincere.

Luan Tian smiled, hugged his fists at everyone in the hall, and Lang Lang said:

"Concession!!"

After speaking, he strode to the backstage and handed over the spirit stone, and included the Sky City in the Qiankun Ring. Outside, the auction continues.

After returning to his seat, Luan Tian selectively took a few more pills to replenish qi and heal injuries. In the auction of this specification of Tianjiao Auction, except for the scarce number of pills made by a few famous masters, the rest of the pills are whole bottles, and the whole bottles are auctioned in batches.

Of course, although there are a large number of pills, these pills are also from the hands of pill families or famous artists, and they are by no means comparable to the pills sold in ordinary pill shops.

The auction is coming to an end, and the final result is a fragment of an ancient recipe called meditation and a magic weapon made by several masters. Luan Tian was not interested in these things, so he got up, walked out of the auction hall, and returned to his cave.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Luan Tian took out the Sky City and looked at it carefully, and his divine sense could not enter it. Every time he explored, when he first touched the outside of the skull, a flood of desolate power would immediately pour out, blocking the divine consciousness from the outside.

"It seems that I can only leave it for later and study it slowly..."

Luan Tian muttered, he couldn't decide whether it was right or wrong to shoot this ghostly sky city, but he had a faint feeling that this thing might be extremely rare.

Fortunately, the Qi power that Sky City constantly exudes can be absorbed by Luan Tian, which can be regarded as a great gain.

After looking at it for a while, Luan Tian put away the Sky City and began to refine his magic power endlessly. Ten days later, it will be the battle of the Tianjiao sequence, and he wants to refine as much magic as possible into his own cultivation in these ten days, on the one hand, he can adjust the state to the peak, and on the other hand, he can avoid losing control of his magic at a critical moment.

Ten days, in the blink of an eye.