At present, presiding over the auction in front of the stage is an old man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, thin and withered, Fang Feiyang has already moved to the box with Fan Ming and the others to sit down. With such a noble status, it is naturally impossible for him to really serve as an auctioneer, just to show his politeness to Fan Ming.

In front of the thin old man, four delicate pale red jade bottles were lined up.

The sleeves of the old man's robe flicked, and the cork of a jade bottle was suddenly uncovered, and a cyan Dapeng phantom rose into the sky, instantly condensing in mid-air into a shape of several zhang in size, with an iron beak like a hook, and the form was not mighty.

"Sure enough, it's Qingpeng ......"

There was an exclamation from the audience.

The people who can come to this kind of trade fair, no one is idle, all of them are well-informed and understandable.

"Haha, it seems that everyone is a person who knows the goods, and the origin of this Qingpeng doesn't need me to repeat it, right? This is the descendant of the Silver Winged Dapeng, with a trace of the inheritance of the innate Holy Spirit Silver Wing Lei Peng in the bloodline, although it is very weak, it is also a descendant of the Holy Spirit after all, and its preciousness is known to you. Here is the essence blood and inner dan of the four-headed ninth-level Qingpeng, and the inner dan is soaked in the essence blood. Is there any Taoist friend who wants to come up and inspect the goods? ”

The old man who presided over the auction was thin and withered, but he had a domineering bearing.

"There is no need to inspect the goods, can we still trust Ou seniors?"

Before the old man finished speaking, someone in the audience shouted.

Many people chimed in.

The thin old man stroked his sparse beard, smiled and nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

"Senior Qi, I may have to ask you for help in the future."

Xiao Fan groaned slightly. Then he said to Qi Wu.

Qi Wu is such a shrewd person, he understood what Xiao Fan meant as soon as he heard it. said with a smile: "Is Xiao Daoyou not enough spirit stones to bring?" ”

"Exactly. I didn't expect that there would be Qingpeng essence blood and Neidan auctions at this fair, and the spirit stones brought were indeed a little insufficient. But there's something else down there. Worth some spirit stones. After the trade fair, the spirit stone will be returned to the seniors immediately. ”

Xiao Fan said very sincerely.

In fact, there is also a place to redeem huàn at the fair, and monks who do not have enough spirit stones can use other treasures to redeem. Of course, it must be appraised by the organizer's special personnel to determine the price of the treasure before it can be discounted, and a certain fee must be drawn. Relatively speaking, it is a slight disadvantage to exchange huàn spirit stones here than to exchange huàn spirit stones outside.

Xiao Fan doesn't care about this "loss". The point is that he doesn't want everyone to know his family background. With so many magic weapons, magic weapons, and thousand-year-old elixirs, it is easy to be targeted. After all, here, there is no way to hide his identity. If you go to the outer world, the thousand illusions are ever-changing, and the concealment technique of the Demon Sword Sect is extremely magical, so Xiao Fan doesn't have to worry about being recognized.

"Well said. Daoist friends only have to bid, and when the time comes, how many spirit stones are needed, the old man will help. ”

Qi Wu said very cheerfully.

"Thank you seniors for your help."

Qi Wu waved his hand, signaling that Xiao Fan did not have to be polite.

At this time, the skinny old man had already quoted the starting price of Qingpeng Essence Blood and Neidan. 200,000 spirit stones, which is the same starting price as the flying thunder leopard in the transformation period!

However, as Fan Ming's "gift", the starting price of the Flying Thunder Leopard was obviously low, and it finally returned to the real price. It was sold at a high price of one hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones. The starting price of 200,000 yuan for Qingpeng Jingxue and Neidan is basically the real price, and the final transaction price will definitely not reach one million.

Xiao Fan took a fancy to these Qingpeng True Blood and Neidan. Naturally, it was to repair the Sea Owl Blood Puppet.

Although the level of these four Qingpeng is only level nine, it is equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan. After all, he is a descendant of the sea owl, with the bloodline of the silver-winged roc. When the time comes, add one or two drops of Silver Wing Lei Peng's true blood to these essence bloods, and refine them with the Dafa of Transforming Blood and Building Spirits again, maybe the Sea Owl Blood Puppet will be able to repair it as before.

Proficient in the Wind Escape Technique, a sea owl blood puppet equivalent to the Yuan Infant level, is definitely a rare good helper.

If the earth puppet can also go to the next level and advance to the Yuan Infant Stage, coupled with the advanced Iron-backed Sword Mantis and Xiao Fan himself who broke through the bottleneck to become a Yuan Infant Monk, Xiao Fan will have an absolute chance of winning in the face of ordinary Yuan Infant Monks, and even in the face of the Yuan Infant Middle Stage Monk, he also has the power to fight.

For this Qingpeng essence blood and Neidan, Xiao Fan is also determined to win, but he is not in a hurry to bid, and look at it, he will be targeted by Shan Yi again, and he will be disgusted again, and he will spend a lot of spirit stones in vain.

Perhaps because the inner pill materials of the demon beasts of the transformation period had already appeared before, and the inner pill and essence blood of this Qingpeng were relatively unpopular, there were not many ways to refine them, and the bidding situation was not so intense, most people were watching from the wall, only a few Jindan stage monks were bidding, and there were no Yuan Infant stage monks mixed in for the time being.

Rao is like this, and the bidding price has gradually been raised to 500,000 spirit stones.

When a tall Jindan late-stage monk quoted the price of 500,000 spirit stones, the venue fell silent, and no one offered a higher price.

The fair is not even halfway through the show, and the real fierce competition is in the final finale and the free exchange after the auction. Especially in the free exchange of huàn, there are often yuan babies and old monsters who take out some shocking and strange things, which is eye-opening.

"Five hundred and twenty thousand!"

There was silence for a while, and Xiao Fan's voice sounded again in box 58.

Seeing that someone in the box came out to bid, the tall Jindan late stage monk glanced up at box fifty-eight, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and quoted a higher price of "five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones".

"Six hundred thousand!"

This time, Xiao Fan did not hesitate at all, as soon as the voice of the tall Jindan late stage monk fell, he directly pushed the price to a new level of 600,000.

"650,000 ......"

Before everyone's exclamations subsided, Shan Yi's side came in again, as if they came to this trade fair today to disgust Xiao Fan.

"It's just too deceitful!"

Qi Wu's face sank completely.

Shan Yi mixed in again and again to make trouble, this was not a slap in Xiao Fan's face, but a direct slap in his Qi Wu's face. knew that Xiao Fan was his granddaughter's savior. For the sake of a named disciple Jiang Shangyue, he was so unrelenting. This single meaning is too arrogant. Although his Lingyun Sect is one of the seven major sects, it is far from being dominant.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

This time it was no longer Xiao Fan who spoke. It was Qi Wu, who grabbed it directly in the head, and was angry.

Xiao Fan picked up the teacup and tasted the tea slowly.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

Seeing Qi Wu go into battle shirtless, he didn't show weakness over there, and added 100,000 spirit stones in one go.

In the main hall, which had already been restored, there were immediately exclamations, and all of them showed excited expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting to see a good show. Every trade fair. There will be a "war" of the infant monks, and sometimes the scene is very hot.

The thin old man who presided over the auction smiled, and simply didn't talk much, so they had to go to the bar.

"Nine hundred thousand!"

Qi Wu was completely annoyed, holding back his strength, and such a number burst out of his throat.

"Hehe, it seems that Qi Daoyou is determined to get this Qingpeng essence blood, and it just so happens that the old man also needs this thing. Qi Daoyou wants to pick up cheap. I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”

After a while, there was a gloomy voice from the box over there.

"A million!"

"This is the highest price that the old man opens, as long as Qi Daoyou exceeds this price again, even if there is one more spirit stone. The old man will never increase the price again. This Qingpeng essence blood and Neidan, let it be you! ”

Shan Yi said triumphantly.

He didn't need this Qingpeng Neidan and essence blood at all, it was purely a disgusting person who was inserted horizontally.

"One hundred and ten thousand."

This time, I don't wait for Qi Wu's offer. Xiao Fan put down the teacup and opened his mouth leisurely. Anyone can hear the leisureliness in his voice, which is towards Shan Yi. Since you said that. Xiao Fan really doesn't believe in evil. It's a pity that the rules of the auction are at least 10,000 spirit stones, otherwise Xiao Fan would really quote a price like "one million and one spirit stones".

It's just pressing you, what's wrong?

"Hmph, good, good. Today's juniors are really bold. ”

Shan Yi didn't laugh angrily, and said gloomily.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Thank you seniors for giving in." ”

Ignoring Shan Yi's obviously threatening words, as if he hadn't heard them at all. The more this kind of indifferent attitude is, the more it proves that deep down he really doesn't care about offending Shan Yi. In an open city like Jinzhou City, Xiao Fan didn't need to be too cautious at all.

Shan Yi snorted and didn't speak again.

Qi Wu immediately took out a storage bracelet full of spirit stones, placed it on the table, and said to Xiao Fan with some apologies: "Xiao Daoyou, I'm sorry, I accidentally fell for Shan Yi, and he was put into hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in vain. ”

Although it is said that the Inner Dan materials of demon beasts are very rare, the inner Dan essence blood of the four-headed ninth-level Qingpeng is indeed not worth so many spirit stones.

Between 500,000 and 600,000 yuan, this is the true price of these four ninth-level Qingpeng.

As a result, he was agitated by Shan Yi, and even Qi Wu, an old monster who had lived for two or three hundred years, couldn't hold it back, planted it, and was packed in a small cloth bag.

"The extra spirit stones will be borne by the old man, and you can't suffer a loss."

Xiao Fan laughed, shook his head slightly, and said, "The seniors are too outward. Shan Yi actually came for me, and the seniors just suffered from the pond fish. Even if the seniors don't speak, he will still be mischievous. A monk in the hall is too narrow-minded. With such a mind, I suspect it will affect his advancement. ”

"Advanced?"

Qi Wu couldn't help but sneer.

"With him, I'm afraid it's impossible in this life."

This is the way to cultivate the truth, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes. It is easier to advance from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage than from the middle stage to the late stage. Rao is like this, and I don't know how many Jindan monks have been trapped in the initial realm all their lives, and they can't break through the bottleneck until they die. After advancing to the Yuan Infant Period, the reality is even more cruel.

Soon, the waiter sent Qingpeng Neidan and essence blood over, Xiao Fan checked it slightly, then nodded with satisfaction, shook the sleeves of his robe, and put away the four jade bottles. (To be continued......)