With a flash of golden light, the eight lotus leaves emitted a mellow golden holy light, and the light of the "Holy Lotus" was dazzling, so that Gao Fan's golden eyes could be restored!

But just a few minutes later, just after a cup of green tea, he returned to reality. The restoration of the Tsuchimaru Cave has not yet been fully completed.

All communication, intermittent.

"Huh? I think I see... There was a cloud in the distance. Is it close to my golden eye? Shall I go? What immortal?

Gao Fan shook his head and lost contact for the time being. He can only focus on the real auction. At this moment, the eyes of the deceased swept over the positions of the three people on the high sail. When Gao Fan's golden eyes flashed, through the glass ball, he saw the deceased's head looking at the three people, moving gently.

But at this time, the Grim Reaper continued to shout: "Whether you are in the money market or in the people's market, we are happy!"

"I hope you all get your favorite high spirit!"

"All right," shouted an old monk dressed in black. Stop talking nonsense, eat some hard food!"

"Okay, okay. The deceased smiled and clapped his hands. Suddenly, a group of beautiful young men dressed in yellow walked up and showed a row of brightly lit wizards. Then he heard the head of the deceased shouting to the crowd: "The spiritual weapon of the southerners, the special method of alchemy!"

"Although the Southerners are savage, the blacks and whites still have some unique customs. For example, they are good at hunting animals. In the Nanman Forest, they make a living by hunting animals. They got a lot of monsters, beasts, and souls, so they sealed the souls of the beasts on the tools of the Lingda!"

In this way, the deceased waved his hand, raised a crimson sword, shouted loudly, and waved his hand vigorously! Sure enough, a fierce dark red snake flew out under the light of the sword, making a slight cry, very fierce! Then the deceased's head took out a blue shield again to activate the spiritual weapon. Sure enough, a pale blue inspiration flashed, and a huge turtle soul attached to the outer layer of the shield, greatly enhancing the shield's defense.

The head of the deceased continued to speak to the crowd, "They are all fourth-order elves, but with the special imprint of this southern beast's soul, they almost possess fifth-order power. Please do!"

This kind of spiritual weapon is relatively not high-level, but rather strange, especially the souls of some beasts, which have a unique way of attacking. Therefore, the atmosphere of the venue began to liven up, and everyone began to sell, and the price of fourth-class spiritual tools quickly started from 1,500 spirit stones to 3,000 spirit stones!

However, liveliness is back to liveliness, but most of the young people are bidding, and most of the high monks have not touched their hands, even a small number of hands, for their descendants: this wizard, after all, is a bit bad! This is not the eye of a high-ranking monk.

In the end, 15 Lingda tools were sold out, none remained, and the price rose to 5,000 Lingda stones. It's definitely profitable. Black and white pagodas make a lot of money. The southern barbarians who sold it also filled the jars. The deceased smiled and nodded, looking satisfied, and then said to the crowd, "Just now, just an appetizer." Now, it's really delicious!"

"But you can't eat delicious food either!haha!" said an old monk dressed in yellow sarcastically, "Xiao Qian, don't you eat liquid food? You can't take that glass ball away."

"That's it. Another acquaintance agreed.

"Don't laugh at me all the time," the head of the dead smiled wryly, but said to the crowd, "this time, higher soul, you will be satisfied!"

As he spoke, the deceased's head patted the storage bag, and in a flash of inspiration, he took out a large number of flags. These flags are all black and have a deep glow. Obviously, they are very defensive. At the same time, the connection between the flagpole and the flag is mysterious.

At this time, the head of the deceased picked up a flag and began to explain: "This is the flag of a hundred" rhinoceros paddock ".

"This battle of magic is very defensive, especially in the dark, almost beyond its own level. In the blackwater system, the soul is called the golden soup. All in all, it's a good defensive tactic.

"The best feature of the flag is that it can... Any combination!"

The deceased smiled triumphantly, took out a black book, and said to the crowd: "According to the method of this book, the number of flags is from one to a hundred!"

"Only one logo can be used. Although the defense is very weak, as you move, a black and evil shield is formed, which makes the younger generation have a good dependence during the Qi refining period.

"The Nine Banners can form a metaphysical form, allowing the Founding Monks to dominate their own battlefields!

"29 flags can form a platform to protect the cave of the Jindan monk!

"Seventy-seven and forty-nine can form a superior matrix to protect their own family's feudal territory!

"In a word, from one to ninety-nine, any combination and number can be used by monks of high and low rank. According to the arrangement of this ancient book, we can form different defense strategies.

"You are very flexible, strong or weak, big or small, high or low!"

There is no doubt that if you are a little monk, just buy a black flag and you can carry it with you, put on clothes, and protect your body. If you're a good fighter, you can buy nine or nineteen. On the battlefield, you can suppress the enemy in one fell swoop and defeat the enemy.

If you are a high-ranking monk, you can buy more and form a big battle to protect the family or even a small family!

Always, but a good match for all ages!

That's great!

"Wow!"

Sure enough, the whole jade field was agitating, and the ordinary monks began, and those high-ranking monks also started! It was as if a bowl of water was poured into the pot, and there was an uproar, and everyone was very excited, shouting one after another. We can see that the price of flags is rising rapidly.

"I want to buy two thousand spirit stone flags!"

"I'm going to pay two thousand three hundred dollars!"

"I'm going to spend 2,500 yuan to buy 10 flags at a time!"

"I'm going straight for three thousand dollars!"

"Okay!"

At this time, the old monk who had just spoken suddenly shouted: "I want to buy seven, seven, forty-nine black flags, form a large formation, and give them to Wei Abing's family...... "If anyone dares to talk nonsense, sir, I will immediately raise the price to 5,000 spirit stones!"

"I can do what I say!"

"Who dare!"

True, the old monk was a very rich and fierce man, and he watched, and people died one by one. The old monk took forty-nine banners, smiled, and turned away. It seems that participating in the "Black and White Tower" auction this time is really a good protection for the family.

The rest of nature began to compete for 51 flags. Prices are gradually rising. In the end, Green Yingzhen also bought one for Duanmu Whisper with 300,000 spirit stones, which made Duanmu Whisper safer. The black curtain of light, even if it is filmed by a real person, can be broken several times.

"Big brother, ...... you" Duanmu looked at Gao Fan softly.

"Don't worry about him," Lu Ying decided to show Gao Fan without looking at Gao Fan. His acupuncture points will be healed, and his strength will be greatly restored. He didn't need this black flag at all: Xiaofan, right?"

What else can Gao Fan say?

"You're right, man!"

Chickens with high sails usually nod their heads at the peck of rice. But at the same time, the "Mud Pill Cave" of that eyebrow did have a faint golden light, and this golden light kept flickering, accompanied by the breath of fairyland, making the green translucent real person nod, it really had power. Gao Fan was reminded by a real person. He immediately took out a black forehead and put it on his forehead, covering the golden light of the mud pill hole. After all, the secrets of the Mud Pill Cave are not known to outsiders.