Mo Yun's figure was hidden in the dim light, she stood in place and waited for a while, and only when the atmosphere was almost fermented did she open her mouth to attract everyone's attention.

"This is the last lot of this auction, the Spirit Tree!"

"This adult spirit tree can increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the air within a radius of two hundred meters by one percent, and can increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the air within a radius of four hundred meters by half a percent."

"The higher the aura concentration, the faster the evolutionary absorbs the aura, and the increase in the concentration of aura is an increase in one-tenth of the cultivation efficiency!"

"One-tenth of the cultivation efficiency, you can't see the effect in one day, you can't see the effect in ten days, but what about a year later, ten years later?"

"Guests, the ancients could not buy an inch of time, and now, this magical spirit tree can save you a lot of time......

Before the woman's incendiary words could be finished, some of the seated guests had already shouted.

"Hurry up and start the auction! Don't you say we don't know? ”

"What is the starting price?" Come on! ”

Mo Yun didn't look at the guests who were destined to miss out on the lot, and her eyes wandered between the several boxes on the second and third floors opposite from the beginning.

"The last lot, the Adult Yunling Tree, only accepts barter!"

"The specific criteria for the transaction will be determined by the appraisal team of Bai Tingge through collective discussion!"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and the entire auction hall was silent for a while.

However, the silence in the empty venue did not last long, and the voice of a middle-aged man soon sounded.

"Five thousand tons of refined spiritual iron ore!"

"I have already passed on the information about the five thousand tons of refined spiritual iron ore, and there is also an estimate I asked people to make in the information, you can refer to it."

"Okay." Mo Yun replied in harmony.

At this time, the auctioneer plays the role of docking, and she is constantly receiving instructions from the headset to determine what she wants to do next.

"Is anyone else bidding?"

After a while, she asked.

There was an awkward silence in the empty auction hall.

It was Zuo Siliang, the contemporary owner of the Zhengyang Consortium, who opened his mouth to bid just now, not only with a prominent identity, but also at a price that was not low.

The Bauhinia Consortium and the Nangong Consortium, which have the ability to continue to increase the price in the field, have already urgently contacted their subordinates, but five thousand tons of refined spiritual iron ore is not a small amount after all, and it will take a little time for the people in the two top consortia to take a closer look even if they are urgently counted.

There are not many things that can barter with the Yunling Tree, and it is impossible for the two top consortia to really take out a few treasures at the bottom of the box in the warehouse, and the spirit iron ore seems to be a good choice.

The middle-aged woman on the first floor did not bid again.

It has been a few years ago that the Tian consortium has been in charge of ore mining for a few years, and it has indeed accumulated some financial resources, but the real hard power can only be regarded as the middle stream in several large consortia, and it is impossible to compete with several super consortia.

Inside Box Zero, an oval-shaped passage floats silently in mid-air, and the room is empty.

Next to the Spirit Lake in the Dimension with him, Gu Feng was weighing the weight of the remaining Spirit Iron Ore in the space, while Wang Ruoxue and Li Xiaolu were watching from the side.

The various spiritual iron ores hanging in the air formed the shape of a small mountain, shaking slightly.

Gu Feng withdrew control of the Spirit Iron Ore Mountain.

With a "boom", the thousands of tons of spiritual iron ore fell directly to the ground.

"How? How much do these weigh? Li Xiaolu asked not far away.

"Two or three thousand tons."

Gu Feng stood in place, his eyes swept over the spirit ore hill in front of him, and saw the lush fruit forest in the dense fog not far away.

He was stunned for a moment.

The fruits in the orchard will ripen every day, and they can't eat them at all, and the ripe fruits that have not been picked for a few days will fall to the ground, like pressing the accelerator button, and grow rapidly, and grow from the seeds wrapped in the flesh into a tender seedling in one day.

Perhaps, maybe use those spirit fruits to summon the spirit tree?

As soon as this idea appeared, Gu Feng casually took out ten fruits from the fruit forest and walked out of the dimensional with him.

Li Xiaolu took the girl's hand, followed closely behind, and quickly walked out.

In the auction hall, Ji Changwu had already bid with Zuo Siliang.

The two people represent the Bauhinia Consortium and the Zhengyang Consortium respectively, with strong financial resources, and the reserve price of 5,000 tons of refined spiritual iron ore has gradually risen to 8,000 tons.

"I don't know how to value the spirit fruit of the three mutations?"

Gu Feng's voice came from the zero box, and the quotations of the two people also paused and stopped.

Mo Yun stood in place with a smile and did not answer.

She was waiting for the representative of the identification team to issue instructions to her.

Soon, there was a sound in the headphones.

"The spirit fruit of the three mutations is very rare, and it is difficult to assess the value, I wonder if Mr. Feng has brought the real thing?"

"I brought it."

As soon as Gu Feng's words fell, a fiery red glowing fruit appeared in front of Mo Yun's body, and was quietly suspended there.

This was a simple application of spatial flickering, allowing the Fire Spirit Fruit to come from Gu Feng's hand to the auction table in an instant.

Mo Yun was startled by the fiery red fruit that suddenly appeared in front of her, and took half a step back, and the rich fruity fragrance from the fiery spirit fruit quickly calmed the woman's mood fluctuations.

She pressed a button on the controller, and two elite mercenaries in full gear quickly ran up to the stage and carefully retrieved the fire spirit fruit hanging in the air.

The auction entered an awkward silence again.

In the spacious auction hall, only a projection of a verdant spirit tree tens of meters high grows quietly in mid-air.

The appraisal team did not make everyone wait for long, and soon sent back the appraisal results.

Mo Yun almost screamed when she heard the sound in the headphones.

She couldn't have imagined that the appraisal team's valuation of that Fire Spirit Fruit would be so high.

You only need ten fruits of that level, so you don't need to continue bidding, you can directly buy out the Yunling Tree.

Thinking of the possible edible effect of the Fire Spirit Fruit described by the appraisal team, her eyes looked at Box Zero even more enthusiastically.

"Hello, Mr. Kaede!"

"The kind of fruit you just now can be used for a thousand tons of refined spirit iron ore, if you can take out ten pieces, you can directly buy this spirit tree."

Mo Yun didn't have enough confidence when he said this, and the appraisal team assessed the probability of the fruit just now appearing as extremely rare, which meant that it was almost impossible to have a second spirit fruit with that effect that could be called magical.

Gu Feng glanced at the nine fruits on the table next to him and blinked.

The amount is just right.

The next moment, nine spirit fruits of different colors appeared on the auction table from the table in Box Zero, and were suspended in midair.

This time, not only the ink rhyme that was close at hand smelled the rich fruity aroma, but even the guests sitting in the first few rows also smelled it.

The nine triple mutated spirit fruits were of different colors.

The dim lighting on the auction table further highlighted the strange light inside the spirit fruit.

The strange light of the nine spirit fruits attracted the attention of thousands of people in the field, and the huge auction hall became even quieter.

"Gollum."

The sound of swallowing saliva came out suddenly.

Mo Yun covered her mouth in embarrassment, and hurriedly pressed the button on the controller, and two elite mercenaries armed in full suits walked up to the stage carrying a frozen jade box, carefully put the strange spirit fruits into the jade box, closed the lid and walked to the backstage.

A few minutes later, Mo Yun simply struck the gavel three times to announce the successful conclusion of the auction.

The thousands of visitors quickly dispersed, with only a few lucky enough to go to the Bai Ting Pavilion's warehouse to pick up their lots.

Gu Feng asked Li Xiaolu and his sister to wait outside the pavilion for a while.

After he put the things he photographed from the warehouse into his personal dimension, he took the two girls back to the Yanshan Secret Realm.

At this time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, the night was full of stars, and it was time to make dinner.