Bu Zhihui's soft voice floated throughout the audience, the mature charm and sensational tone immediately mobilized everyone's interest, and many people kept aiming at the cheongsam she opened, and the sound of spitting kept sounding.

This reaction also made Miao Yuling even more angry, and she was determined to win Hongxuedan.

Yang Nan nodded, this woman is not ordinary, she does have a set of business.

Bu Zhihui on the stage didn't seem to see her daughter, she looked down with a smile on her face, and whetted everyone's appetite before continuing: "Okay, I won't say anything superfluous, the first item we want to auction is a pill." ”

As she spoke, a tall and well-dressed maid held a jade plate covered with red silk and placed it on the table in front of Bu Zhihui.

Bu Zhihui stretched out her jade hand and picked up the red silk, and a crystal flowing, fragrant elixir was revealed.

"Plastic Baby Pill?" Someone recognized it, and when they heard that it was the Plastic Infant Pill, everyone's eyes lit up, especially those monks who had the opportunity to achieve the Yuan Infant began to breathe rapidly.

"That's right!" This side of the step Zhihui lightly opened the mouth of the tan, and said: "This is indeed a plastic baby pill, which can increase the probability of Jindan consummation monk increasing the probability of advancing to the Yuan Infant by three percent, although it is a low-grade and a strange commodity to live in, the starting price is five million medium-grade spirit stones, you can take a look first." ”

Bu Zhihui pinched the pill with her jade fingers, signaling that everyone could check and confirm it with their divine sense.

"Rub, the starting price of a low-grade pill is about to reach five million!" Yang Nan shook his head, how many spirit stones would he sell for his best elixir?

After letting everyone appraise it, Bu Zhihui spoke again: "If there is no problem, interested friends can make a quotation, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 yuan each time. ”

"Five million one hundred thousand!"

"Five and a half million!"

"Six million!"

As soon as Bu Zhihui's voice fell, there was a bidding sound, and it can be said that a plastic baby pill ignited the enthusiasm of the monks in the audience, and the price soared to eight million in a blink of an eye.

"Nine million, this Dan and my Yuantong faction are determined to win." The voice of the domineering old man came from the No. 5 box, and the scene was suddenly silent, and the other party reported the Yuantong faction, obviously the elders of the Yuantong faction made a move, who would dare to fight again? Especially people have said that they will win, and the implication is that it is none other than me, and if I don't know how to raise and soar prices, isn't that looking for death?

Everyone dares to be angry about the actions of the Yuantong faction.

Bu Zhihui was also very dissatisfied with the approach of Elder He of the Yuantong Sect, because this clearly made everyone dare not participate in the bidding, which undoubtedly caused losses to the Chamber of Commerce, but the other party was the second of the five major sects of the Kunlun Secret Realm, and she couldn't say anything.

"Nine million once!"

"Nine million twice!"

"Nine million three times!"

After calling three times and no one quoted again, Bu Zhihui reluctantly dropped the small hammer in her hand, this pill was auctioned by the Yuantong faction, and the delivery was made on the spot, and the waitress held the pill on a tray to the private room where the Yuantong faction was located to send the pill and collect the spirit stone.

In addition to being disappointed, everyone's eyes looked at the auction table again, looking at the snow greasy beauty between Bu Zhihui's open cheongsam. legs, a slight spitting sound sounded again.

Bu Zhihui smiled, didn't see it, and continued to open the cherry blossom mouth lightly: "This second auction item is a recipe ......"

I heard that it was a tool trick, and there was a commotion below, whether it was a refiner or a Dan master, they all had a lofty status in the cultivation realm, and the refining master was as rare as the Dan Dao master, it can be said that the difficulty of becoming a refiner was no less than that of the Dan master, if you can get the instrument recipe and are lucky enough to become a refining master, then you will immediately get a transcendent status, who doesn't yearn for it.

Here Yang Nan is also interested, he is strong Dan Dao, the level of refining is actually average, it is best to be able to refine the lower grade treasure weapon, the magic weapon above the level of the middle grade treasure is not at all, if there is this weapon recipe, supplemented by the deduction of the Yantian Holy Recipe, he has the confidence to deduce the refining method of the middle grade treasure weapon.

But Bu Zhihui's next words poured a basin of cold water on everyone, "This recipe is called the Refining Artifact Formula, according to research, it is a remnant of ancient times, and its preciousness is self-evident, but this recipe is only a fragment, only one-third remains, although it is a fragment, but if you have enough understanding, it is also of great benefit to the comprehension of the refining weapon, the starting price is one million medium-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 spirit stones each time." ”

As she spoke, a tattered old book was placed on the auction table.

There is silence below, what can the fragment do? Can you comprehend the method of refining? However, it was only silent for a moment, and the following price increases began to rise and fall one after another.

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

"One million nine million!"

"Two and a half million!"

Although the recipe is only a fragment, the price is still soaring, and many people still have illusions about refining weapons, and they want to understand some refining methods from it, after all, millions of spirit stones can be afforded by many people.

When the price came to three million and one million, the scene was quiet, no matter how it was said, it was just a fragment, if it was within the psychological tolerance, it was okay to buy it back and study it, if it was too much, no one would have a bottom in their hearts.

"Now the price is three million and one thousand, is there anyone else offering?" Bu Zhihui's wonderful eyes swept the audience, and her voice was a little inflammatory, as the auctioneer, she naturally hoped that the higher the auction price, the better, so that they could extract more transaction commissions.

Unfortunately, no one at the scene responded.

"Three hundred and ten thousand!"

"Three hundred and ten thousand twice!"

Bu Zhihui's auction hammer was just about to fall, when an old voice came out from the No. 9 auction room, "Three and a half million!" ”

It is Yang Nan who quotes, this recipe is a chicken rib for others, it is a remnant, but it is the most suitable for him, because he has the secret of Yantian, one-third is enough, with this one-third of the traces, he can completely deduce a complete recipe, and now the price is obviously close to the upper limit that everyone can afford, at this time, when will you not make a move? It's just that he won't be stupid enough to use his original voice to serve strong enemies, isn't that looking for destruction? For a monk of their realm, it would be easy to change the voice.

Everyone's eyes brushed towards the No. 9 VIP room, but the VIP room has a divine sense prohibition, and they can't see it at all, even the strong will not take the initiative to break the prohibition, which will undoubtedly break the rules of the Chamber of Commerce and make everyone angry.

Listening to the old man's voice, these people naturally regarded the people in Box 9 as the elders of a certain sect, and they all looked reverent.

Others didn't know who the No. 9 VIP room was, but Bu Zhihui knew very well that she obviously didn't expect Yang Nan to buy a remnant recipe, but she still continued to shout: "Three and a half million once!" ”

"Three million six thousand!"

As soon as she shouted, the monk who had made the last offer followed suit.