An Lin found a corner and slowly showed his figure, and the people around him strangely didn't notice this scene, as if he was an ordinary monk with zero sense of existence.

"Then the auction begins!" The host shouted coquettishly.

As soon as the words fell, a monk with a local name shouted out 600,000 spirit stones.

Immediately afterwards, even the herringbone monk began to shout the price, increasing the price to 650,000 spirit stones.

The monks continued to increase the price, and neither An Lin nor Huangfuwen spoke.

The price has slowly increased, and before you know it, it has increased to one million spirit stones.

At this time, there are very few people bidding and shouting.

A suspected immortal-level mysterious item, one million spirit stones is already the limit of most monks, and it is likely that the gains will outweigh the losses if the price continues to increase.

"One million and one million!" An Lin finally spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted countless eyes, even mixed with a few exclamations.

For no other reason, it was because he was a monk of the herringbone seat, and a monk of this level almost didn't dare to bid more than one million spirit stones.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know, I haven't made a noise before."

"I look very average, I didn't expect to be so rich......"

In the auction hall, many monks were secretly discussing.

"One million and two million!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came.

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the heights, and it was Huangfu Wen who was wearing a cyan robe who shouted the price!

An Lin also glanced at Huang Fuwen, and scolded in his heart, this bastard who likes to raise prices again, it's so poisonous!

As a last resort, he had no choice but to continue to shout: "One million and three million!" ”

The monks exclaimed again.

"Oh my God, this unknown monk dares to compete with a monk of the heavenly name? Crazy, right? ”

"That person seems to be called Huangfu Wen, a very powerful monk who has recently risen in Tianhe Prefecture, and it is said that he and Yan Meng, the second princess of the Yanhe royal family, have an agreed battle to regret their marriage!"

"This is a child of destiny...... The monk in that person's seat is too ignorant of the heavens and the earth, and if he provokes this kind of person, isn't he afraid of being wiped out by the other party's aura? ”

Sure enough, Huang Fuwen's face sank completely.

None of the monks on the field recognized the object, so could the monk recognize it? No way! This is obviously not going to get along with my Huangfuwen!

"One and a half million spirit stones!" Huang Fuwen continued to shout.

Now, his bidding price has exceeded the starting price of one million spirit stones, and even the face of the woman presiding over the auction has changed a lot in this scene.

To be reasonable, an immortal-level mysterious item is not worth bidding so high at all, is it possible...... What do these two monks know?

Some of the monks began to stir.

"One million six hundred thousand spirit stones." An Lin continued to shout.

Huang Fuwen glared at An Lin angrily, and his voice roared like a beast: "This fellow Daoist, you are playing with fire......

An Lin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Price raising maniac, I really like this piece of wood, and no one can snatch it." Be careful that the price is too high, and you won't have the money to buy it. ”

Huangfu Wen was so angry that his body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "One million and eight hundred thousand spirit stones!" ”

An Lin raised his hand lightly: "Two million spirit stones!" ”

The monks in the auction hall all gasped, did the money come from the wind? Two people actually fought to such a point for such an immortal-level material?

Huangfu Wen was about to raise his hand to bid, but the light of the black beads flashed suddenly, and the voice of the old man came: "Don't fight, don't forget what the purpose of our coming to the auction hall is, don't have the money to bid for that item at that time." ”

Huangfuwen took a deep breath, looked at An Lin with an angry expression, and finally slowly put down his hand.

"Once, twice, three times...... Deal! "The beauty who presided over the auction was officially finalized, and An Lin became the owner of that strange item.

An Lin's face flashed with victory.

The Origin Marrow Bone of the True Dragon Ye Cuntian in the Merge Dao Realm, the god-level material, not to mention two million spirit stones, even if it is twenty million spirit stones, it is worth fighting for!

Huangfuwen's face was gloomy, he glanced at An Lin, and said secretly in his heart, let your kid be proud for a while, if it should be mine, it must be mine, and no one can snatch it away!

He was bound to obtain the Origin Marrow Bone of the True Dragon of the Merge Dao Realm.

At this time, a beautiful female cultivator walked towards An Lin.

She had a faint smile on her face: "Hello, because you have a large amount of money involved in the auction, can you show your assets?" We need to make further confirmation. ”

Many monks began to look at An Lin, with a look of schadenfreude on their faces.

Huang Fuwen also became excited, and looked at An Lin with burning eyes.

If An Lin is a person who maliciously raises prices, but he himself lacks assets, then in Tianbao Pavilion, he will not even know how to die!

An Lin was not surprised, nor did he mind, opened the ring, and said lightly: "See for yourself." ”

The beautiful-looking nun threw her consciousness into An Lin's vows.

Then, she was blinded by An Lin's mountain of spirit stones!

"Oh my God......" The female cultivator took a few steps back, her face showed horror, and at the same time, she became in awe of An Lin's expression, and hurriedly bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry, this fellow Daoist, I have offended you a lot before, I have offended you a lot, and I will compensate you first!" ”

The monks in the auction room, who were still gloating, were stunned at the moment.

What's so ...... Did the attitude become so fast?!

It's all too true!

Huang Fuwen's heart was turbulent, and he also looked at An Lin with a shocked face.

He knew that the reason why the attitude of the nuns had changed so much was because of the fact that this monk of the herringbone seat had very amazing financial resources!

is so rich, but is willing to sit on the herringbone seat, can this thing pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger than Lao Tzu?

Regardless of the change in the expression of the monk on the field.

An Lin just waved his hand and said lightly: "It's okay, let's leave quickly after reading it." ”

"Yes." The nun nodded obediently and left.

Although An Lin had already given 100 million Chang'e, there were still 55 million spirit stones in the ring.

This kind of financial resources, he has never seen any power to return to the virtual realm, and it is no wonder that the attitude of the female cultivator will change like this, she really can't afford to provoke it!

Auctions continue.

Huang Fuwen didn't participate in the auction anymore, as if he was waiting for something.

Soon, the last item, the immortal-level treasure Xuanxue Tianhan Root, began to be auctioned.

The starting price is 1.5 million spirit stones!

This is an extremely precious medicinal herb, and its value is higher than that of many high-grade elixirs, but even so, there is still an endless stream of auctioneers, and the monks of Tianzi are even more enthusiastic about it, and the price increase is called a neat one.

An Lin's gaze wandered over the monks, trying to find the enemy's flaws.

If the Nether True Source Mine was not auctioned, it proves that the other party is not selling things, but buying things, which shows that the enemy has a high probability of being among the monks who have won the treasure!