Ouyang Yingyue's words fell, the scene was silent for a while, and everyone looked at each other, obviously having a trace of jealousy about the auction! And Ouyang Yingyue didn't say anything, just smiled and looked at everyone quietly!

"I'll give out six hundred spirit stones!" Finally, at a certain moment, someone in the attic on the second floor broke the silence and called out the price!

"I'll give out six hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

"Seven hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"

……

Soon, everyone reacted, and then they began to bid one by one! This old monster of green frost is dead, and everyone has bought his sword, so naturally no one is burdened!

"Seven hundred and twenty dollars!"

"Seven hundred and fifty dollars!"

The price of the best Blue Frost Fire Sword soared in a short period of time, and the monks who were still a little interested in the first floor saw that the price in the attic was getting more and more fierce, and they immediately sat down with a bitter face, and then they could only look up and look at the VIPs in the attic 'fierce battle'!

"Everyone, the young master of my old fang is just missing a sword, please sell me an old face and give me this superb green frost fire sword!" At this moment, when he saw the price of the top-grade Qingshuang Fire Flame Sword soaring to a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, the old man of the Immortal Fang who had just spoken out spoke out again, obviously he still wanted to buy the best Qingfrost Fire Flame Sword at a low price under the banner of the Immortal Fang!

Hearing this, everyone's faces were different, no one spoke for a while, and Ouyang Yingyue, who was standing on the stage, was full of iron, this person in the Immortal Fang is too ignorant of the rules, if he comes again, then their auction house will consider taking back the VIP token of the Immortal Workshop!

"Old man Zhou, you will have a face, and you will have an old face, do you want a face? Don't pull the banner of the old fang, others are afraid of you, we are not afraid of you! While the scene was still silent, a young man with a gloomy face walked out of the attic next to the Bulao Square!

"Mu Bing? Junior, how can you speak here? As soon as he saw the young man walking out, the old man of the old man's house suddenly looked heavy and scolded loudly!

"A handful of years to live to a dog? This is the auction house, why can't I speak? Do you want to make a show in the auction house? "This Mu Bing is not easy to mess with, when he heard Old Man Zhou's words, he found the loophole between his words and gaged!

"A sharp-toothed thief, the old man didn't say that!" Hearing this, Old Man Zhou's face changed, he couldn't admit it, if he did, then he would become the target of the public, and he still understood the reason why the wall fell down and everyone pushed it!

The people below didn't urge when they saw the two of them bickering, in their opinion, they couldn't get this superb Qingshuang Fire Flame Sword, since this is the case, then it's good to watch a scene for free!

"It seems that this Immortal Fang and Qingyou Pagoda don't deal with each other!" Looking at the two who were fighting and not repairing, Liu Chen muttered in a low voice.

"You don't know?" Liu Chen's words fell, and the thin man beside Liu Chen, who instantly forgot that he was unhappy just now, suddenly spoke.

"Should I know?" Liu Chen turned his head to look at the thin man!

For some reason, the thin man always felt a little pressure when he looked at Liu Chen, he smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Then it seems that Daoyou is not a monk in this vicinity, and I think Daoyou also knows that the place where this black market is located is the junction of Yingyue Pavilion and Zhaolin Bell, and there are two sects at this junction, needless to say, it is naturally this Qingyou Pagoda and Immortal Fang!" It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, but these two families are attached to Yingyue Pavilion and Zhaolin Zhongmen, plus there is a small mine at the junction here, and the grievances are not to be mentioned, so it is common for these two families to pinch when they meet! ”

As he spoke, a figure that no one noticed suddenly stood up in the corner, and then everyone felt the coercion sweeping over the audience!

"The auction is not a place for the two of you to fight, if you don't auction, get out, don't affect other guests!" The hoarse voice resounded throughout the auction hall, and everyone looked at the old man in horror for a while, but before everyone could react, the coercion suddenly disappeared, and the old man slowly sat down again, hidden in the corner!

"Pathfinder Ancestor?" Although this coercion came and went, everyone looked at the old man in the shadows with a frightened face, you must know that the ancestors in this southern Xinjiang path-finding period are all people who don't see the dragon waving their hands, but they didn't expect that this small black market would also have the way-finding period ancestor himself in charge!

"I'll give out a thousand spirit stones!"

"I'll give you 1,200 lower grade spirit stones!" During the pathfinding period, the ancestor came forward, Mu Bing of the Qingyou Tower and the old man Zhou of the Immortal Fang naturally did not dare to continue arguing, and after glaring at each other, they began to fight on the price!

Soon, the price became higher and higher, and some people lost one after another, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the last remaining buyers turned out to be the old man Zhou of the old man of the old fang and the Mu Bing of the Qingyou Tower, and finally, for some reason, in the last bidding, the old man Zhou hesitated, and then gave up the bidding, and the best Qingshuang Fire Sword naturally fell into Mu Bing's hands!

After the auction of the Green Frost Fire Flame Sword, it was not long after the auction of a lot of good things during the auction, however, perhaps after the previous Pure Spirit Grass and the Blue Frost Fire Flame Sword, the atmosphere of the entire auction room seemed a little sluggish, but Ouyang Yingyue on the stage didn't seem to care much, and then took the tray handed over by the maid and said: "The next auction is a low-level spirit beast bag, and the bidding price is thirty-five spirit stones, and Daoists in need can bid!" ”

As the name suggests, the spirit beast bag is a bag containing spirit beasts, except for the needs of monks who have spirit beasts, no one usually buys this thing, therefore, as soon as Ouyang Yingyue's voice fell, the whole field became more and more sluggish, and some people even got up and started to walk out of the door!

"Doesn't anyone need it?" Ouyang Yingyue also knew that this was an unpopular object, and when she saw that everyone had no reaction, she was about to announce that this product was unsold as soon as she covered her head, however, just as Ouyang Yingyue spoke, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "Forty lower grade spirit stones!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked towards the owner of the voice, this person was now shrouded in a black fog but couldn't see anything, but listening to the voice, he should be a little young!

"Do you have a spirit animal?" The thin man sitting next to Liu Chen looked at Liu Chen in surprise!

“……”

"Hehe......" The thin man didn't get a reply, smiled, he knew that he had violated other people's taboos by talking too much, so he stopped talking and sat quietly on the side!

"Is that the bastard?" At the same time, just as Liu Chen was shouting, Zhao Wei in the attic stared at Liu Chen!

"Is there a price increase?" Ouyang Yingyue also looked at Liu Chen with some surprise, obviously even she didn't expect this object to be sold, so she said one more word with instinct!

However, just as his voice fell, a smug voice suddenly came: "Forty-five lower grade spirit stones!" ”