The woman in red didn't say too much complicated introduction, and even couldn't say much about her own name.

This is also the cleverness of the woman in red, it is precisely because of this concealment that some children of the big families who think they have an identity have begun to order people around them to go to find out the identity and background of the woman, asking for the slightest possibility.

The soft pillar of light continued to shrink, from covering the entire round platform to only projecting on the woman in red.

The large round platform behind the square waist-length wooden platform did not fall silent, and countless bright blue light points slowly rose and emerged, gathering and converging on their own, and a huge three-dimensional figure emitting blue light appeared on the round platform out of thin air.

The woman in red turned her head slightly and casually glanced at the light and shadow that appeared behind the sound.

A bone, smooth and shiny like jade, is still extraordinarily thin and short, even though it has been magnified several times.

"This is a bone of the Panshan Xuanjia Beast, this Panshan Xuanjia has entered the ranks of the third order of the Xuanjia before his death, and this bone is not simple, it is the nearest chest rib near the heart of the Xuanjia Beast, the monk who patted this bone has the opportunity to extract the essence blood of the Xuanjia Beast from it, you must know how rare the heart and mouth essence blood of the third-order Xuanjia Beast should be. The voice of the woman in red was high and low, mysterious and clear, and she grasped it just right.

The third-order Xuanhuang beast is almost comparable to the existence of the Xuanhuang beginner monk, just imagine that the heart and mouth essence blood of a Xuanhuang powerhouse is extremely precious to those Xuanhuang Xuanjiang, and even to the Xuanwang, and the Xuanjia beast is famous for its rough skin and thick flesh, and the power contained in the essence blood is the most generous and peaceful, and it is most easily dissolved and accepted by the monk himself.

The intelligence of the woman in red lies in the detailed introduction of the essence blood of the third-order Xuan Beast, but she actively ignores the fact that there is only a slight chance of refining the essence blood from this Xuan bone, but even if it is very small, it is still probable.

Many monks were also surprised by the generosity of the Heavenly Dao Pagoda auction, the first lot was the bone containing essence blood of the third-order mysterious beast, and it was also a bone that would be beneficial to all the monks present, and many monks were also looking forward to the subsequent bidding.

The monks who participated in the auction also began to discuss in a whisper, and most of the casual cultivators also knew that they did not have that strength, but this did not affect their fantasy speculation about the Xuanjia bone.

There are a total of nine rooms embedded with transparent crystal curtains, corresponding to nine jade posts, and only five of the nine rooms at this time were entered by people, one of Wu Chen and Yun Banfan, one of the fat men of Qian Duowang, one of the hot women called Senior Sister Zhong by lazy men, and one of the two monks from other states, and the fifth room is also considered an old acquaintance of Wu Chen.

He Liang looked at the skeletal phantom below through the crystal curtain, his eyes couldn't be shifted for a long time, and he suddenly looked back at the man sitting firmly on the wooden chair behind him, and said excitedly: "Fear, borrow some Xuanjing!"

The young man's eyes were closed, and his lips opened lightly: "You want to buy?"

"Why not. He Liang looked a little impatient, even though the ordinary man in front of him was his own son.

He Qianjun's ordinary appearance makes him and He Liang not like father and son, but more like siblings.

He Qianjun shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you can't refine half a drop of essence blood, at most it is a trace of essence." ”

"Who said I'm going to use it to refine essence blood?"

"Oh, what is that?" He Qianjun opened his closed eyes and looked at his only son with interest.

"Boil the soup. He Liang showed his white teeth with a smile on his face.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and He Qianjun said softly: "You kid." ”

Didn't refuse, didn't agree, that is, agreed.

The woman in red looked around with satisfaction, "Now the auction starts, the starting price is one thousand amethyst, and the price increase shall not be less than ten amethyst." ”

The voice fell, "Boom!", and there was an uproar in the scattered cultivation behind, for them, the starting price of a thousand purple crystals was like an astronomical number.

But for other people, this thousand purple crystals are just a slightly larger number.

The woman in red's voice fell, and it didn't take long for the cry to sound.

"One thousand and one hundred purple crystals!" The first bidder was Gong Qingyun, who Wu Chen was more familiar with, and he directly increased the price by one hundred Xuanjing with great pride.

Gong Qingyun, who was sitting alone on the wooden chair, looked a little nervous, because he knew in his heart that Xuanjing, who was bidding by himself, would not be able to bid for the Xuan oracle bone at all, but he still shouted with the idea of failure, thinking in his heart, what if?

"One thousand two. A soft, nonchalant voice rang out.

Gong Qingyun looked for prestige, it was a man with a mole on the side of his mouth not far away, and after seeing the other party, Gong Qingyun sat down on the wooden chair with his buttocks, in fact, with the Xuanjing he brought, he could also call it "1,300 pieces" Zixuanjing again, but after seeing the familiar face of the other party, Gong Qingyu gave up the idea of continuing to bid.

The Gong family in Tianhe City can be said to be one of the best families, but in the Great Heavenly Dao City, it is just a slightly better ordinary family background.

Gong Qingyun is afraid of a man with a mole on the corner of his mouth, but it doesn't mean that all monks will be afraid.

Sure enough, the cries of one thousand and three continued to sound.

The outcry also began to sound one after another, "one thousand four".

"One thousand five".

"Fifteen hundred and five".

"One thousand sixteen. ”

The man with a mole on the corner of his mouth seemed to be a little impatient and whispered, "Two thousand." ”

The noisy auction fell silent in an instant, and many monks who joined in the excitement looked with anticrative anticipation at the next person who continued to increase the price.

After a moment, two moments, and three moments, the clear and irresistible voice of the woman in red sounded, "Two thousand purple crystals, is there anything higher?" You know, if you condense a drop of the heart essence blood of a third-order mysterious beast from it, you can't buy it with 20,000 purple crystals." ”

The woman in red seemed to say to everyone, but in fact, she was just talking to the monks living in the front row of the partition box, and the monks in the back row of the box were all asking for the price.

The monks who live in the partition room are also very knowledgeable, how much is the possibility of getting essence blood from the Xuan Bone in front of them, they have no shortage of Xuan Jing, but no matter how much they are not lacking, they can't squander it wantonly, although the Xuan Bone itself is also of great benefit to the monk, it can cost the same Xuan Jing but can get something far more than the value of the Xuan Bone itself.

And for the monks in the partition room who got the news in advance, they all came with a very clear goal in mind, and they saw a certain lot in advance, and now is not the time for them to wrestle with each other.

Just as the woman in red was about to announce that the Xuan Bone had been returned to the two thousand Xuanjing Cultivators, a soft but powerful voice sounded.

"Two thousand and ten. ”