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The largest auction hall in the city is in full swing.

"Fellow Daoists, there are only three finale treasures left in this auction, and everyone should be eager to know what it is.

An old man with crane hair and a childish face on the stage stroked his beard and said with a smile: "These three treasures are all treasures, especially one of them has been listed as a treasure among the treasures in my pavilion, so the Taoist friends who will take pictures of these three treasures later, if you want to promise me a request from the Dragon Treasure Pavilion, we will pay the corresponding reward, of course, it will not be a very dangerous thing, you can rest assured!" ”

"Old Tang, I didn't have this routine before, why do you embarrass us this time."

"That is, why should we say yes?"

"Your Dragon Treasure Pavilion is obviously blackmailing."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, it was like an explosion of the pot, and they all started to shout, among which seven or eight people in black robes and hats on their heads could not see their faces clearly, sitting precariously without saying a word. There are a lot of people like them who change and hide their appearances, so I don't think it's weird, but a few people have a faint chilling atmosphere.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, the risk factor of this matter is only sixty percent, so the risk is not big, and the reward given by this pavilion will definitely satisfy you, it must be worth the risk." Seeing that the scene was noisy, Tang Lao immediately raised his voice with both hands, and there was a soul-stirring coercion in his voice that exploded in everyone's ears.

The scene fell silent suddenly, everyone's faces changed slightly and looked at Tang Lao, even a few monks in the fetal breath realm in the field were also moved, this Tang Lao used to be a fetal breath early stage, but now he has advanced to the middle stage, a grade of improvement, and the degree of his spiritual power is naturally different.

After a while, someone said, "Congratulations to Tang for advancing to the middle stage of fetal breath!" But can you tell us what your cabinet has asked us to do? ”

"Fang Daoyou is polite, we are not a list task, this is a private matter of this pavilion, it needs to be carried out in secret, I hope you understand!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let's get started, who's going to shoot anyway." The person who spoke was in the middle of the fetal breath, and the other people in the Spirit Gathering Realm didn't dare to talk much at all.

"Very good, then the decay begins!" Tang Lao said, clapping his hands.

Immediately at the side door, a girl wearing a light dress walked out slowly, a total of three girls, each holding a plate in both hands, and the things on the plate were covered with a white silk scarf, and everyone couldn't help but release their spiritual sense, wanting to find out, but when the spiritual consciousness met this white silk scarf, without exception, they were all bounced back.

This silk scarf has the effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness.

After the three girls put the plate on the table in front of Tang Lao, they bowed down and retreated.

"Alright, now let's take the first baby." Tang Lao stretched out his hand and uncovered the silk scarf on the first plate on the left, revealing a jade carving of Pixiu, the jade carving was purple-black, finely workmanlike, and faintly glowing with purple light.

"The name of this thing is Pixiu Town. There are three powerful magic circles that can be attacked and defended, and the three magic circles can be changed at will, and what I can reveal to you is that one of them is the Yin Fire Array.

I don't need to say much about the power of the Yin Fire, except for the mass grave, it is almost impossible to find it outside. The degree of preciousness can be imagined, this treasure is definitely a rare treasure of the town faction of the family and sect. ”

Tang Lao introduced this, and his voice mentioned: "Okay, now the auction will begin, the reserve price is 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 each time." ”

As soon as the voice fell, someone screamed impatiently.

"Thirty-three."

"Thirty-five thousand."

"Thirty-six thousand."

“……”

After fierce bidding, this treasure was finally obtained by a small sect, the auction price was 80,000 medium-grade spirit stones, it seems that the savings of this sect have been emptied, 80,000 spirit stones are medium-grade, not low-grade, in Infernal Island, lower-grade spirit stones are extremely precious, not to mention medium-grade, high-grade is rarely seen, as for the best, I'm afraid there is only a little bit of the three major sects, anyway, no one has seen it.

After the three people of this small sect got this heavy treasure, they knew that the wall was guilty, and immediately left the auction site, but as soon as they left, several people also left.

This kind of thing happens every time there is an auction, and there is no fuss, whether you can bring the treasure back safely depends on your own strength, but the monks who dare to come to auction the treasure are not chicks.

After Tang Lao glanced at the few people who left, he didn't care, and continued the auction of the second treasure, this treasure is a hairpin, according to Tang Lao, this treasure was three hundred years ago in the Weizhen Sea Scattered Cultivator Ten Thousand Husbands, Mrs. Wan was used by this hairpin to kill countless opponents, which caused its fierce reputation to be far and wide.

After some bidding, it was finally obtained by a female monk, and the price was 60,000 medium-grade spirit stones, but most of the people present were men, and they participated in the competition just to give them to their double cultivation partners, but the price was too high and some hesitation, because there was still one last treasure, and all the spirit stones on the body were photographed, if the last one was what they had to get, it was really a place to cry.

That's why this female monk grabbed it at a low price of 60,000 yuan.

Now it was the turn of the last treasure, but when Tang Lao unveiled the silk scarf, everyone's eyes widened, this treasure turned out to be a skin, I don't know what kind of skin it is, but obviously it will not be very precious, there seem to be some words written on it, I can't see it clearly, there is a halo blocking everyone's spiritual sense.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last treasure, and it is also the treasure listed among the treasures in this pavilion, it is not an offensive spiritual treasure, nor is it a precious and rare exercise." Tang Lao saw everyone's expressions and explained.

His explanation immediately caused a boos from the audience.

"It's nothing, it's still called a treasure?"

"That's it, isn't it Tang Lao coaxing us to play."

"Tang Lao, don't sell it! Rush to death! ”

Tang Lao smiled and said, "It seems that you are in a hurry, so listen to me slowly!" ”

Another boo rang out, this old lady soup will arrest people

"According to the last war between humans and ghosts, in the past few decades, this pavilion has received news that someone has been looking for a kind of spirit grass, for decades, it has never stopped, I believe you may have heard some rumors recently, and the number of people looking for this spirit grass has suddenly increased.

The master of this pavilion has a far-sighted vision and takes precautions, and has invested some manpower and financial resources to find it ten years ago, and sure enough, the effort has paid off, and after spending a great price, he found this spiritual grass in a hidden place that no one can find.

But because the disciple who got the news was besieged by the demon beast, he only got a few words, but just this few words can outline a general range, and this animal skin is the record left by the disciple.

This information was instructed by the master of this pavilion to be auctioned and given to those who really need it, which can be regarded as the consistent style of my pavilion benevolence and righteousness, for the sake of others and for the benefit of ourselves. ”

Tang Lao said solemnly: "This kind of spiritual grass is called Ghost Gezhi. Okay, now the auction will begin, and the reserve price is still 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 1,000 each time. ”