"This thing is a puppet, from the Seven Tricks Sect of the Qing Kingdom, this puppet is made of a variety of rare materials, and the armor on its body is infiltrated with some iron essence used to refine magic weapons, which is extremely strong and has the strength of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building."

Before the masked man could finish speaking, there were bursts of exclamations from below.

Someone asked out loud, "What Daoist friends said is true, does this puppet really have the strength of a mid-foundation building monk?" ”

"Naturally, it's true, this pavilion has never done such a fraudulent thing, the strength of this puppet is what I have personally tested by the people of this pavilion, if you don't believe it, you can come to the stage and try it," the masked man said.

"Well, since the Taoist friends have said so, I'll try to see if this puppet is really as extraordinary as you said" The man with his body covered in black smoke flew onto the stage.

The masked man unhurriedly took out a medium-grade spirit stone and put it into the hollow on the puppet's back, and then after his trick, the puppet fell to the ground and became larger.

In a moment, however, the ironclad puppet turned into a figure that was more than two meters tall.

The man in the black smoke took out an inky flying sword, sacrificed it, and shot straight at the puppet.

Under the control of the masked man, the puppet immediately launched an attack, and the long knife in his hand slashed forward, bursting out of the knife with a white arc of light, colliding with the flying sword.

I saw the flying sword fly upside down, and the arc light dissipated into the air at the same time.

With a casual blow, this puppet actually blocked the flying sword attack of the foundation building monk, and it was indeed like a masked man

What he said is not a lie.

"Is this Taoist friend credible?" The masked man said.

"Faith! Naturally, I believed it, I didn't expect your pavilion to have such a means to get this puppet from the hands of the Qingguo Seven Tricks Sect, I really admire it! ”

The smoky man flew back to where he had been sitting.

The audience became even more lively, a puppet whose strength was equivalent to that of a foundation building monk, its value was far greater than one or two superb magic weapons, even if it was an ordinary second-order demon beast. It's not as valuable as a puppet.

Because most of the puppets are made of precious materials, their bodies are extremely hard, even harder than the bodies of some demon beasts.

Yang Xue stared at the puppet a few times, and she was also a little moved. It's just that she believes that there are definitely a lot of people present, and there is not much certainty if she wants to bid for it.

As a monk in Qingguo, she also knows a lot about the puppets of the Seven Tricks Sect, but she only knows that this sect is very cautious and will not let the puppets created flow out to the outside world, so it is difficult to see the puppets of the Seven Tricks Sect in the major markets of the Qing Kingdom.

Even if they are occasionally seen in the Fang Market, they are only some puppets equivalent to the strength of Qi Refining Cultivators, and such puppets are not taken very seriously even by the Seven Tricks Sect.

But the puppet of the foundation strength. But it was strictly protected by the Seven Tricks Sect, and it rarely appeared, but I didn't expect to see it in other countries, or in this underground auction house, and I don't know how these people got it.

Yang Xue couldn't figure it out. Don't think about it.

"I believe everyone also knows the value of this puppet, I won't say anything more, the starting price is 30,000 spirit stones," the man in the mask said.

The starting price was 30,000 spirit stones, but the people in the audience didn't even hesitate, and they started bidding one after another.

However, after a while, the puppet rose from 30,000 spirit stones to 50,000 spirit stones, and this number was still rising rapidly.

Yang Xue was completely dead when she heard this price. All the spirit stones in her body added up, and they were not enough.

"Sixty-eight thousand spirit stones Qi Daoyou, don't you really want to fight with the old man, if you are willing to give up, I am willing to give away a bottle of 'Heyuan Dan'"

An old voice rang out.

"I didn't expect Qi's voice to be recognized by Wan Daoyou, and he deserves to be a friend who has been friends with me for many years. But this puppet is of great use to me, and I can't give in to Qi."

Another voice came from around the corner, and then he quoted another price.

This happens from time to time, each with a strange trick to take a picture of the puppet.

At last. After a fierce bidding, they were auctioned off by an unknown monk at a high price of 82,000 spirit stones, and no one followed, such a number of spirit stones was already the limit of what they could take.

After the puppet, several more precious treasures appeared, but the fiery Cheng dù was far inferior to that puppet.

After about an hour, the auction finally ended.

Then it was time for free trade, and the masked man had left, giving up the space to the monks who had arrived.

I saw a black-robed man jump onto the stage, take out a long wooden box from the storage bag, open it, and immediately the aroma of elixir came out.

Everyone in the audience looked at the box, and suddenly someone exclaimed, "This is purple whisker ginseng, it is such an extremely rare elixir, looking at the year, it is four or five hundred years!" ”

"This Taoist friendly eyesight, yes, the thing in this box is the Purple Whisker Spirit Ginseng, I want to exchange it for a 'Soul Scattering Demon Crystal'" the man said.

As soon as they heard the words 'Soul Scattering Demon Crystal', many people showed disappointment, whether it was 'Purple Whisker Spirit Ginseng' or 'Soul Scattering Demon Crystal', they were extremely rare treasures.

The 'Soul Scattering Demon Crystal' is a treasure that the Demon Dao Monk extracts from the living soul with true fire, and a thumb-sized 'Soul Scattering Demon Crystal' will take about ten years to refine, and the number of living souls required is countless, and it is barely enough to destroy a city.

This kind of evil thing, even if it is a demon path cultivator, few people refine it, and its value is no less than that of the purple whisker spirit ginseng.

Zi waited on the stage for a long time, and no one came to trade with him, his expression was lost, and he was about to jump off the stage to leave, at this moment, his figure paused, as if someone had sent a message to him.

However, the man looked surprised and made a deal with a monk who was also dressed in black robes.

Next, a few more people came to the stage, all of them took out extraordinary treasures and traded items that they were satisfied with.

After a few rounds, Yang Xue also came to the stage, only to see her take out a small box from the storage bag and open it, revealing a fingernail-sized 'Mixed Yuan Five-Colored Soil' This is exactly the point she cut from that small piece of five-colored soil, and the value is equally amazing.

"This is the 'Mixed Yuan Five-Colored Earth' I believe some Taoist friends should recognize that this thing contains the pure Five Elements Yuan Power, which has an extremely significant effect on nourishing the elixir, and it is also the top material for refining magic weapons, I want to exchange it for ten thousand-year-old elixirs, or some Danfang or refining weapons, formations and other secret books," Yang Xue said.

There was a commotion in the audience, and the fame of the mixed yuan five-color soil was too great, which made many people moved.

Soon, someone came forward and took out some ancient Danfang books to exchange.

Yang Xue just glanced at the things that these people took out, and shook her head, unwilling to exchange, just because these ancient Danfang books are very ordinary, and the pills recorded on these Danfang are not as good as the effect of the Ten Perfection Demon Soup, as for those ancient books of refining weapons and formations, they are either dilapidated and cannot be refined at all, or they are rough and very ordinary.

After looking at the items taken out by more than a dozen people in a row, they were not very satisfied, but someone took out a few thousand-year-old elixirs, but they were not enough.

In the outside world, unlike the secret realm, the thousand-year-old elixir is very rare, and it is already a great opportunity to get one, and it is almost impossible for ten thousand-year-old elixirs to appear in one person at the same time.

"I have a few pills in my hand, as well as three thousand-year-old elixirs, I don't know if I can satisfy my fellow Daoists," a man handed over the items in his hand.

Yang Xue took it and looked at them one by one, and after a while, she nodded with satisfaction, "I am very satisfied with these Danfangs, and I am willing to exchange them with Daoyou."

The man was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly exchanged the items in his hand with Yang Xue.

Yang Xue returned to her original position, although she did not exchange the secret book of the formation and refining, but she was already satisfied with the exchange for several good pills, and what excited her the most was that two of these pills were the pills used by the Jindan monks, which were of astonishing value, and they could not be found, if they missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to find them again, and they were opportunities, so they naturally could not be missed.

However, the secret books of refining weapons and formations are even more difficult to obtain than those of Danfang, and this kind of secret books are generally in the hands of the big sects, and ordinary monks can't access them at all, and it is normal that they are not exchanged.

As for the three thousand-year-old elixirs, Yang Xue also carefully put them away, the rhizomes of these three thousand elixirs are intact, and they can be planted when they are taken back, but they are not needed now.

The transaction continued, and as the precious treasures were revealed, they continued to attract everyone's attention.

"These spirit beast bags each contain thousands of spirit insects, which are black spirit bees and red-eyed silkworms" An old man with a very short body unfolded the bags one by one to show everyone in the audience, and when each bag was opened, the first thing that came out was a foul smell.

These spirit beast bags were filled to the brim, and from time to time there was a wriggling sound, which made people's scalps tingle.

"I want to exchange these spirit insects for a few bottles of pills that can allow demon beasts to break through the second order, if you have a Daoist friend with this kind of pill in your hand, you can trade with you," the old man shouted loudly.

Soon, someone walked towards the old man, and after talking for a while, he saw that the old man shook his head and did not agree.

Then a few more people stepped forward, all of them returned in vain, obviously the things in their hands were not in line with the old man's mind.

When Yang Xue heard the old man pronounce out the names of those spirit insects, she had already moved her mind, thinking about exchanging these spirit insects and refining them into spirit Gu.

A single spirit insect is not terrible, what is terrible is that there are a large group of people who are overwhelming, and even the foundation building monks will be afraid of three points.

And a spirit Gu with a powerful attack power can deal with a large group of ordinary spirit insects.

Yang Xue's Blood Line Gu could even restrain the Blood Dao Spell of the Zhuji Cultivator, and at this time, it could have a miraculous effect.

Yang Xue thought about it, the corners of her mouth moved, and she secretly transmitted the voice to the old man.

"Blood Cleansing Pill! I heard that the pill recipe of this pill has been lost many years ago, and it is difficult to find it, but this pill does help the demon beast to break through, but the effect of this pill is not too strong, and if there are not many of them, it will not play a big role," the old man replied.

"I wonder if fifty Blood Cleansing Pills is enough?" Yang Yang transmitted the sound again.

"Daoist friends have so many blood washing pills in their hands, it's enough! That's enough! I'm going to trade with fellow Daoists," the old man was overjoyed