Hearing this voice, Miao Buyi covered his face, and he didn't have to think about it, it must be the senior in the middle of the painting.

Sure enough, the next moment, the big man of the Refining Weapon Sect was furious, "Fuck, you don't die!

"I really only have one spirit stone!" the old man said seriously, his face did not change at all.

"Damn!" the big man of the Refining Weapon Sect is about to make a move.

At this time, the old man of Tianji on the stage suddenly stretched out his big hand and stopped the big man of the Refining Sect.

"Everyone is here, surnamed Zhao, don't break the rules of my Lingbao Pavilion!" said the old man Tianji lightly.

"You dare to take care of Lao Tzu?" Zhao Yunfei immediately shouted.

"For the sake of your Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, the old man doesn't care about you, I hope you will do it yourself!"

Zhao Yunfei's eyes lit up, he could not be afraid of anyone, he could not be afraid of the sect master of the Refining Weapon Sect, but when he thought of that boss, his heart trembled.

"Hmph!" Zhao Yunfei glared at the old man.

"The auction continues!" Dongfang Yun immediately said, this is just a small episode, what the Lingbao Pavilion has to do is to ensure the safety of the guests after they come in, but what happens after they go out, they can't care about it.

"Two million and one million!" The Star Stealing Moon Sect is also a rich master, and he did not hesitate to speak at this moment.

"Two million and three million!" The red-faced old man of the Tailing Sect still looked indifferent and light, which made everyone secretly admire, the Tailing Sect is not the first major sect, and this heritage is unmatched!

"Two and a half million!" Zhao Yunfei was angry.

............

In the end, Zhao Yunfei of the Refining Weapon Sect took down this piece of white cloth of the Immortal Elephant Law at a sky-high price of five million, and couldn't help but glance at the others proudly.

The red-faced old man of the Tailing Sect sighed secretly, this immortal elephant method is really too important, I am afraid that in the future, this refining sect will be very powerful!

"This auction is successfully concluded, and everyone leaves on your own!" Dongfang Yun smiled and was very polite.

This time, their Lingbao Pavilion can be said to have made a lot of money, which is nearly double the expected income, and as the chief auctioneer, he is naturally indispensable for rewards.

"Hmph!" An inexplicable cold snort came, which shocked everyone's hearts, and this cold snort seemed to come from a very distant place, flickering far and near, making people unclear.

Rumble!

At this time, Zhao Yunfei of the Refining Weapon Sect, his entire body suddenly exploded, and within a radius of three zhang, no matter what it was, it suddenly turned into flying ashes at this moment!

There was only one storage bag, flying far away.

At this time, everyone reacted, and everyone saw the storage bag, and at this moment, hundreds of people immediately flew up, each using their own means, to grab the storage bag.

Miao didn't see it and flew up, but instead of grabbing the storage bag, he ran to the middle-aged man who had snatched the treasure hairpin and the Nether Stone with him before.

The man only had a knot to cultivate, and he was hiding behind at the moment, staring at the storage bag without turning his eyes.

"Ding!" Miao didn't see his right hand pointing forward.

The middle-aged man was horrified to find that his body couldn't move!

Miao didn't see a cold snort, and grabbed the storage bag on his waist.

That man doesn't have any capital to resist, he only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Dan, even if Miao doesn't see the energy value increase, killing him is as simple as pinching an ant to death!

A palm was swung out, and with the sound of the cold wind, it hit the middle-aged man's body.

At this time, the whole audience was in chaos, treasure hunters, murderers, everywhere!

Miao didn't see a successful blow, and immediately retreated and came to Lan Lin's side.

Holding Lan Lin's hand, Miao didn't see it and immediately rushed out of the door!

The storage bag pressed in mid-air exudes a strange power at this moment, and no matter who touches it, it seems to be burned by the fire, and under the severe pain, let go immediately.

In the blink of an eye, press the storage bag, and it was in the hands of the old man before.

"Old fellow, hand it over!"

"Old man, hand it over and spare your life!"

"Old immortal!"

Immediately, everyone attacked the senior in the middle of the painting.

Miao didn't see a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, these guys are really old birthday stars hanging, and they have lived a long life!

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening, and the people who approached around him all spurted blood from their mouths, and their bodies rolled upside down.

The old man's figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"The old man is in the middle of the painting, he has no intention of messing with the Lingbao Pavilion today, he will have a good reward in the future!"

The Great Elder of the Lingbao Pavilion who had just come out, the Old Man of Tianji, suddenly changed his expression.

"Draw...... In the middle of the painting?" he stared incredulously.

"Great Elder, what should I do?" At this moment, Dongfang Yun came to the side of the old man Tianji with a somewhat disgraced face, with a crying face.

"He's coming?" At this moment, an old man who was sloppy and smelled strange appeared in front of the two of them, holding a half-eaten greasy chicken leg in his hand.

The old man of Tianji and Dongfang Yun immediately stood solemn and bowed respectfully, "Pavilion Master!"

"Unexpectedly, this senior actually came...... This Refining Weapon Sect is really looking for its own death!But it's a pity that you have missed a great opportunity!......" The old man sighed in his eyes.

"............" thought about what the previous senior in the middle of the painting had done, and the two were silent, not only did they miss the great opportunity, they simply missed 100 million!

"Pavilion master, they ......" Dongfang Yun pointed to the people in the hall who were beating chickens and dogs, and at this moment there were already many people who died inside.

"Damn, stop it!" the old man took a bite of the chicken leg and immediately roared.

Rumble!

This roar seemed to be a burst of sound waves, although it was not as subtle as the means of the middle of the painting, but the people present could not resist, and at this moment, under the horror, blood overflowed from their mouths.

"Damn, you have to fight out! Don't break Lao Tzu's things!" the old man took a bite of the chicken leg again and waved it casually.

Syllable!

The chicken leg that still had some left flew out immediately, bursting the brains of a monk who had not stopped.

Everyone was a little shocked, just relying on a chicken leg, they smashed a primordial monk to death, what kind of power is this?

"Lingbao Pavilion Master!" At this time, someone recognized the identity of the old man.

"Damn, one by one, shameless! Get out of here!" the old man took out a chicken leg from his arms again and gnawed it.

Everyone was frightened, and they didn't care about their faces, and at this moment, they left here one by one, and no one cared about the monk who was stoned to death by a chicken leg.

In the hearts of everyone, it is also your honor to be stoned to death by a god-transforming monk with a chicken leg!

"Hmph!" the old man snorted, looking at the messy scene, a little unhappy.