Only about 50 people participated in the auction.

Although there are still more than 200 people who have not won the quota, there are only three quotas for the auction, so most people have retreated with interest.

"Everyone, this auction is very simple, there are only three immortal monuments for the lot, so the old man won't say much, start the auction of the first quota now, and sell a fairy stone at a low price!"

A silver-haired old man walked up to the auction table and said to the monks seated.

Although it sounds a bit of a joke to sell a fairy stone at a low price, everyone will think how low the transaction price will be.

Yi Cheng, who was sitting in the front row, listened to the silver-haired old man's words, and immediately quoted: "One thousand!" ”

Yi Cheng's offer made the scene immediately quiet for a moment, and then there was laughter.

"Hahaha, this stupid boy, is it really a fairy stone?"

"Yes, a thousand immortal stones, hahaha, it's really not a shame!"

"Boy, don't mess around!"

All kinds of laughter and shouts were immediately remembered, and then an old man who was not too old said: "Three million! ”

"Three million and one million!"

"Three two hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Four million!"

Prices have skyrocketed

"A thousand superb immortal stones!" Yi Cheng heard the shouts of the others and stopped for a short time, and shouted softly!

This time, no one laughed anymore.

A thousand top-grade immortal stones, that is, ten million top-grade immortal stones.

When everyone was silent, Yi Cheng looked at the host on the auction table, "Can you announce the results?" ”

The old man looked at the audience, saw that no one was bidding, nodded and said, "Since no one is bidding anymore, then the first place will go to Daoyou!" ”

As he spoke, a dark purple blank soul jade slip arrived in Yi Cheng's hand.

Putting away his things, Yi Cheng began to close his eyes and recuperate, as if the things behind him had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Yi Cheng's performance, many people were relieved.

Because generally, this one place is sold to seven or eight hundred, and it will be up to the sky.

"Now the auction of the second place begins, and the low price is still a fairy stone!"

The old man spoke again.

After the old man finished speaking, there was no sound at the scene.

Everyone looked at Yi Cheng.

Seeing that he really didn't open his mouth this time, he was ready to make an offer!

"Hahaha, this can also sell a place, then I will also pay a thousand!"

Just then, a children's voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child sitting in the back row who smiled and spoke.

"Bastard, who's a shitty kid, also came here to make trouble!"

Someone scolded, and the other monks began to shout again!

"Three million!"

"Three and a half million!"

"Hey, you bastard, dare to scold me, if it's a man, the master will wait for you in the ring! Hmph, Xiao Jiu, Fu Xianshi, take your things and let's go to the ring and wait for this bastard! ”

This is naturally Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jiu on the side nodded hurriedly when he heard this.

"Okay, little brother Jin, I'll just come to this little mess!" Xiao Jiu said, and a storage ring flew towards the auction table.

The monk who presided over the auction stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it, and said to the others: "A thousand top-grade immortal stones, is there anything higher?" ”

This time, everyone was stunned!

Seeing that no one spoke, this place was also handed over to Xiao Jiu!

When Xiao Jiu Xiaojin walked out of the venue, several people immediately followed.

"Let's check it out, maybe we can get a spot!"

A young monk speaks to his companions!

"You're crazy, those two were demon cultivators just now, do you really think they're children? That kid is already the champion, that boy, although he lost, but his strength is definitely stronger than most other champions! Those few people just now, following up are looking for death! ”

The auction continued, but everyone was nervous at the moment, because there was only one last spot left.

"Everyone, the last place, the rules are still the same, bid!"

The old man had also presided over countless auctions, but this was the first time like this.

This time, it was calm for a while, and seeing that no one shouted a thousand, the others began to bid.

"Five million!"

Because it is the last place, no one will wait and see anymore!

"Six million!"

"Six million and one million!"

"Six million six hundred thousand!"

"Seven million!"

"Seven million nine million!"

It is not easy to gather so many immortal stones.

But the competition for the last spot has just begun.

"Nine million!"

"Nine million one hundred thousand!"

"Nine million two hundred thousand!"

"Nine million seven million!"

The person who bids is different every time, obviously at this time, everyone knows that it is useless to leave the immortal stone in the Dao!

"Ten million!"

Someone finally shouted out 10 million, the same as the first two places!

The bidder was a young man in a blue shirt, and he was also nervous at this time, and even regretted that he didn't make a move earlier.

Because of the last one, the competition is the most intense.

However, this time the price of 10 million did not win in the end!

"Eleven million!" Xiang Zhaolie, who was sitting in the middle, finally made a move.

In order not to attract attention, Xiang Zhaolie did not use the best immortal stone quotation like Yi Cheng and Xiao Jin!

The scene immediately fell silent, eleven million, already beyond their limit!

"Brother Liu, let's get the immortal stone together, otherwise there will be no chance for this most difficult future!"

"Who's the quota?"

"If we get the quota, we will divide the winners and losers, and each will live and die!"

"Eleven million, if no one bids, the last place will go to this fellow Daoist!"

"Twelve million!" The two monks who had just exchanged had finally made a decision.

But Xiang Zhaolie did not back down, "Thirteen million! ”

"Fourteen million!"

"Fifteen million!"

"Sixteen million!"

"Seventeen million!"

"Seventeen million three hundred and fifty thousand!"

This time, the monk surnamed Liu and his companions are smashing the pot and selling iron!

But Xiang Zhaolie will not give up because of this: "Eighteen million! ”

Eighteen million, more than half of the previous two.

The scene fell into calm again, and the final quota fell into the hands of Xiang Zhaolie as he wished.

The auction is over, and there are naturally many people who are tracking them.

But within a quarter of an hour, the two had lost their tracks.

At this time, in Yi Cheng's Immortal Mansion, Yi Cheng and the others sat together again.

Seeing Yi Cheng, Xiao Jiu immediately said ashamedly, "Boss, I'm sorry, it's useless to blame me, I didn't even get a place!" ”

Yi Cheng patted Xiao Jiu's shoulder, "Don't be sad, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, practice hard, and next time you have the opportunity to beat it back!" ”

Xiang Zhaolie took out all the dark purple soul jade slips.

"Thirteen, now we are still nine short, but Snow Shadow and Zi Nan did not appear, that is to say, there are still seven left, and the rest can only be grabbed, but there is only one day left for us!"

Everyone's brows furrowed, it was obvious that it was not so easy to snatch seven soul jade slips within the scope of the Earthquake Mountain in one day.

Dream Terror stood up at this time and said to Yi Cheng: "You are more familiar with those sects, which one to grab first?" ”

Yi Cheng was silent, but the expression on his face was solemn, as if he was thinking about some major decision!

Everyone did not bother, waiting for the easy result.

A quarter of an hour later, a faint smile appeared on Yi Cheng's face, and then he let out a long breath.

"You're in such a hurry, which one is it?"

Nightmare was already getting a little impatient.

Yi Cheng stood up and groaned, "Don't rob it, thirteen are enough!" ”

"Thirteen is enough? Yi Cheng, what are you talking about? How can thirteen be used? Nightmare shouted.

Everyone else also looked at Yi Cheng with puzzled eyes.

After the dream horror shouted, his brows couldn't help but furrow, "Do you want to give up some people in the Nether?" ”

Dream Horror's voice was a little angry, but he also felt that this was not Yi Cheng's character.

Could it be that over the years, Yi Cheng has changed?

But Yi Cheng still smiled and looked at the dream horror.

"Senior Brother Meng, how long have I been in the Immortal Realm?"

The dream was stunned, Xiuzhen has no years, he has already forgotten the specific year, but what does Yi Cheng mean by asking now?

Yi Cheng spoke slowly, with a melancholy tone, "Hey, four thousand two hundred and thirty-one thousand five hundred and thirty-two years, I have never forgotten what I said when I ascended to the sky!" 'Wait for me! 'It's been more than 40 million years, how can I give up anyone at this time?' Believe me, there will be no one less, we still have time, ten epochs, enough for us to change everything! ”

Hearing Yi Cheng's words, the dream horror also calmed down.

However, he still didn't understand that he gave up his previous plan for what Yi Cheng said!

Xiang Zhaolie frowned, he also disagreed with Yi Cheng's sudden decision, "With our current strength, although the time is a little tight, there is still a great hope of success, isn't it a pity to give up now?" ”

Yi Cheng looked around at everyone and saw that they were all in a group, so he asked, "Have you ever been a robber?" ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, but I really haven't done this kind of thing.

Yi Cheng smiled, and then said: "I did, although I was forced, but I did!" In fact, many people are forced to be robbers, forced by others, and forced by themselves! ”

Yi Cheng saw that they were still puzzled, and continued to ask, "Why don't you want to be a robber?" ”

"I hate robbers the most!" Kunshan immediately spoke

Yi Cheng nodded, not waiting for other people's answers.

"We people here, I'm afraid that no one doesn't hate robbers, but now those monks haven't provoked us, what is the difference between us and robbers when we go to grab their places?"

Hearing Yi Cheng's words, Dream Horror couldn't help frowning.

"Yi Cheng, when did you become so pedantic? Can't you tell which is more important? ”

Yi Cheng shook his head, "This has nothing to do with pedantic, in fact, it was only a few days ago that I inadvertently connected with this!" This is the heart of the Dao! ”

Dao Heart?

Several people were stunned at this moment.

Yi Cheng: What's going on? From a robber to a Dao heart, this Dao is not another thief, where is this?

Yi Cheng looked at the Dream Horror and asked, "Senior Brother Meng, what is Dao Heart?" ”

"The heart of the Tao, indomitable!" Although Dream Terror is only two simple sentences, Yi Cheng knows that Dream Terror's character is tenacity and tenacity.

At that time, he still walked through the ancient forest alone, and the hardships were by no means less than Yi Cheng.

"The heart of the Tao, indomitable!" Yi Cheng repeated, and then asked, "Senior Brother Meng, is there a way of robbers in the Dao you are pursuing?" ”

"This" dream frightened and hesitated.

"How difficult it is to stick to the Dao heart, no matter what the reason, if you do something that goes against your Dao heart, this path will not be a Tao!" Yi Cheng's words made other people's faces appear hesitant.

Then, Yi Cheng slowly raised his head, "My Tao fights with the sky and with people, but fighting is different from grabbing!" If we go to rob the True Martial Sect, I will definitely not hesitate, because I have a clear conscience, but it is against the Dao heart to rob someone who has no grievances with us! It is not easy for a rising monk to have no grievances, but he wants to become an enemy of life and death, let me rob them again, I can't do it! ”