"Welcome to Xingluo Fang!"

As soon as Yang Qing and the others walked over, the monks who were standing at the door bowed in unison, and at the same time, a Mahayana monk greeted them.

"Guest, please show your invitation letter as well!"

Yan Rumeng on the side hurriedly handed the invitation letter in his hand to the Mahayana monk.

The Mahayana monk took the invitation and glanced at it, the expression on his face becoming more respectful.

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest invited by Tianwen Pavilion, please come here with me."

Looking at the Mahayana monk who was leading the way in front, Yang Qing's heart was full of emotion. The same Mahayana monks, some people are the core disciples of a certain big force, but some people can only be here as attendants and guide people.

"In this world without laws, if you want not to be enslaved, you must either be strong yourself, or find a strong backer, and there is no other way."

In the Holy Flame City, Yang Qing did not show his strength, and the reason why Tianwen Pavilion attached so much importance to him was because he had the qualifications to become a disciple of the Wood Emperor Palace.

That's the benefit of having a strong backer.

"Distinguished guests, this is your box, I am waiting at the door, you can tell me anything at any time."

The Mahayana monk who led the way stopped in front of a box and said in a respectful voice.

Yang Qing nodded, didn't say anything, and walked directly into the box with Huang Liu Zhenren.

The space in the box is very large, the length and width are all 100 zhang, and the ground is covered with all kinds of monster fur, which is extremely soft to step on, like stepping on the clouds.

In the middle of the box, dozens of glamorous nuns dressed in light veils stood with their heads bowed, flanked by many monks holding various silk and bamboo musical instruments.

On the wall directly in front of the doorway, there was a window made of transparent crystal, and near the window were several huge seats, which were covered with the fur of Mahayana demon beasts, and from time to time there were patterns escaping from the fur.

Chair in front of the table above. There are many rare and exotic fruits, as well as delicacies and delicious fairy wines.

"It's a good pleasure in this box, there are eating, drinking and watching!"

Yang Qing walked straight to the chair and sat down, and said with a chuckle.

A beautiful sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the dozens of beautiful female cultivators in the middle of the box danced to the music.

Yan Rumeng, who was sitting next to Yang Qing, looked at these female cultivators who were dancing, and felt a sense of kinship, she didn't know if she would become one of these people in the future.

After Yang Qing enjoyed the dance for a while. The auction was also full of monks, and the auction was about to begin.

Looking through the crystal, I only saw that in the hall below, there was a high platform, and a protective shield shrouded the high platform inside, and the protective shield flickered from time to time, revealing an extremely dangerous aura.

Around the high platform, there were neat rows of seats, and those seats were filled with all kinds of monks.

Some monks who knew each other greeted each other. Whispering about what is going to be auctioned today.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk in a purple robe walked out of the passage on the side and walked slowly towards the high platform.

"I'm Xue Liang, the Xuan-level auctioneer of Xingluo Fang. I'm going to host the auction today. Now, let's take a look at our first lot. ”

Following Xue Liang's words, several one-heavy earth immortals guarded a long box and walked onto the high platform.

Xue Liang pointed casually. The formation prohibition on the long box was broken, and then a bright sword light lit up, breaking through the long box. Slash at him.

"This fairy sword is called the Ziluo Sword, it is an ordinary quality low-grade immortal treasure, how powerful is this immortal sword, I think you have all seen it now, the starting price is one hundred lower-grade immortal stones, and the price increase is not less than ten lower-grade immortal stones each time, you can start bidding!"

Xue Liang casually waved his robe sleeves to resist the attack of the Violet Sword, and said to the many monks below.

Although when the monk becomes an earth immortal, a superb spiritual treasure on his body can be transformed into an immortal treasure, but only one immortal treasure will inevitably be overstretched when fighting.

And the Later Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals can also fully exert the power of the lower-grade immortal treasures, so the sales of the lower-grade immortal treasures are still good.

After becoming an immortal treasure, the spirit in the equipment was no longer the same as that of humans, and seeing that it was not that Xue Liang's opponent, the Violet Sword was no longer entangled, and turned into a streamer of light and shot out of the building.

"Want to escape? Stay with me! ”

Xue Liang sneered, raised his right hand high, turned into a square circle of dozens of zhang, and slammed it down from the air, easily suppressing the Violet Sword.

Seeing the power of the Violet Luo Sword, the eyes of some of the First Earth Immortals and the Later Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals flashed with a little essence.

"One hundred and ten low-grade immortal stones!"

"One hundred and twenty inferior immortal stones!"

"One hundred and fifty inferior immortal stones!"

Although Yang Qing did not participate in the bidding, he always paid attention to the offers of many monks below.

In any case, Yang Qing is a fairly powerful refiner, and the price of these immortal treasures in the auction hall still has a certain reference value for him.

……

"Three hundred and thirty low-grade immortal stones!"

"Nine hundred low-grade immortal stones!" At this moment, a young man with an impatient face raised his hand and said.

As soon as this price came out, the faces of some monks suddenly showed a gloomy color, and the bidding atmosphere, which was originally relatively hot, instantly cooled down, and Xue Liang on the high platform also frowned slightly, showing displeasure on his face.

Even if it wasn't an auction, the Violet Sword could be sold for a thousand lower grade immortal stones, and the reason why Xingluo Fang set the auction reserve price of the Violet Sword so low was to create a fiery atmosphere and mobilize the desire of many monks to buy.

Although the price of the nine hundred low-grade immortal stones just now had little impact on the final transaction price of the Violet Sword, the atmosphere created before had been completely destroyed.

"Someone offered 900 inferior immortal stones, and anyone else offered a higher price?"

"Nine hundred and fifty low-grade immortal stones!" A middle-aged monk with a calm expression raised his hand to bid.

"One thousand two hundred immortal stones. It doesn't matter if you're poor, but it's your fault to come out and show off, every time you add dozens of low-grade fairy stones, don't you feel ashamed? ”

The young man just now pursed his lips and looked at the middle-aged monk with disdain in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xue Liang's face on the high platform completely sank, and the first auction item was cold, which was not a good thing.

"It's really a tight net worth in the next place, maybe after the auction is bought back, I will have to borrow some fairy stones from Your Excellency and turn it around!"

The middle-aged monk turned his head to look at the young man, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent.

"What's the matter? You want to kill me! Come on, you tease, believe it or not, grandpa, I'll kill you with a knife? The young man stood up and said aggressively at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and the momentum on his body surged out wildly, and the monks sitting around him were blown away without checking for a while.

The young man also let out his momentum, looking directly at the middle-aged monk, refusing to give in at all.

Xue Liang on the high platform snorted angrily, and an even more powerful momentum surged out of his body, instantly suppressing the momentum on the two of them.

"I am not allowed to use force in Xingluo Fang, if the two of you want to make trouble again, I can only invite the two of you out."

Hearing Xue Liang's words, the middle-aged monk glanced at the young man again, and then sat down slowly with a cold face.

"Cut—"

The young man had a disdainful look on his face, and then sat down with a big grin.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, the young man's voice rang out again.

"You poor people still don't make a offer, if you don't make an offer, this violet sword will belong to me!"

Hearing this, the eyes of many of the monks present who looked at the young man were full of unkindness.

"Look at it, I don't accept you to bite me!"

The two old men sitting on the left and right sides of the young man had their eyes beating wildly, and the muscles of their cheeks couldn't help twitching slightly.

"One thousand two hundred grade immortal stones for the first time...... 1,200 Lower Grade Immortal Stones ...... for the second time 1,200 times the third time to grade the immortal stone, the deal! ”

After Xue Liang reminded the price three times with a cold face, he fell the hammer and made a deal.

"Young master, you provoked so many people at once, making it difficult for the old slave to do it!"

The old man sitting to the left of the young man, with a wry smile on his face, transmitted his divine sense to the young man.

"I finally came out once, how can I not have a good time? Don't worry, Mr. Peng, these monks are just local chickens and dogs, and they will be fine. Besides, aren't you and Elder Yan still here! ”

The young man's consciousness was transmitted, and his voice was calm and warm, not at all as arrogant and arrogant as when he spoke just now.

"Young master, this old bone of the old slave will be tossed and scattered by you sooner or later!" The old man to the right of the young man smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Let's start with our second lot, the middle grade elixir. The Earth Spirit Pill contains a huge amount of immortal power, which can instantly replenish the immortal power of the four earth immortals. The auction reserve price is 100 lower-grade immortal stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 10 lower-grade immortal stones. ”

In Yang Qing's sea of consciousness, several law channels were gushing out a huge amount of law sea water all the time, and the purple gold true body was constantly absorbing and refining these law sea water and transforming it into immortal power.

The immortal power in his body has never been lacking, and for him, the elixir that replenishes the immortal power such as the Earth Spirit Pill is simply chicken ribs.

But for those ordinary earth immortal cultivators, this earth elixir is a very important elixir, and at the critical moment of the battle, it may be able to save a life.

"Two hundred low-grade immortal stones!"

"Two hundred and fifty low-grade immortal stones!"

"Three hundred inferior immortal stones!"

……

Although there are not many people who make offers, it is not as lively as the competition for the Violet Sword just now, but all the people who compete are some wealthy earth immortals, and the price increases very quickly.

"Seven hundred and fifty low-grade immortal stones!"

"Seven hundred and eighty low-grade immortal stones!"

As the price became higher and higher, the price increase of many monks began to gradually decrease.

"Eight hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones!"

When this price came out, several other monks hesitated for a while and did not continue to offer!

(Thanks to the tip of "One Laugh and Three Realms"!) (To be continued......)