The situation has changed, but Chen Han is not surprised, the dark ghost beast with golden pupils is hiding in the corner with some shrunken, looking at the greedy eyes of the audience who are almost swallowing it.

The old man was very satisfied with the reaction of the monks in the audience, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the value of this ghost beast doesn't need to be said by the old man, then I announce that the auction will begin, and the reserve price will be five hundred top-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten top-grade spirit stones." ”

Five hundred top-grade spirit stones, as soon as this price came out, it immediately extinguished the heat in the hearts of most monks, and the eyes that looked at the ghost beast became extremely resentful and regretful, no matter what, this world also depends on the strength to speak, things are really good, but very helpless, spirit stones are also good things.

Chen Han didn't speak, he directly raised the bidder made of black jade, and as soon as his mind moved, a number would appear on the jade card.

One thousand top-grade spirit stones, this offer shocked most monks' hearts, and directly doubled the reserve price, is this really good?

This almost unreasonable bidding method scared off a large number of monks, but there were still some people who just sneered, although this ghost beast is not that kind of large ghost beast at first glance, and its function may be weaker in comparison, but this thing has no limit, and the more benefits, the better.

Just a thousand spirit stones want to take it, it's a bit wishful thinking.

One thousand one, a new price appeared in a box on the second floor of the auction.

One thousand two, one thousand three.

This price did not exist for a long time, and then it was overwhelmed by the successive figures, and there was not a single wave.

Chen Han only made the reserve price of the 1,000 spirit stones, and then he didn't open his mouth to bid again.

Now that he is making a price, he is so tired that he is competing with such a large number of people, and he doesn't know how long it will take to make the offer, or wait for the group of people above to argue with a result, and he can compete with the winner.

1,700 top-grade spirit stones, 1,800 top-grade spirit stones, 1,900 top-grade spirit stones, two thousand!

The cultivation of the monks present was high and low, there were Taiyi Realm monks, and there were also Infinite Realm monks like Chen Han, but two thousand top-grade spirit stones, this is definitely not a small amount.

After all, Chen Han had only spent two thousand top-grade spirit stones when he bought the Immortal Boat Qingming before, but such a flying boat attracted the pursuit of a Da Luo-level cultivator, that is, Qi Lian.

Of course, it is actually extremely rare to find a Da Luo-level cultivator who is as miserable as Qi Lian.

But this is enough to show that this is more valuable than the spirit stone. But now, this little ghost beast has reached this price again, so how can the monks present not be shocked and envious.

The resources of this large amount of spirit stones are enough to feed a small sect for hundreds of years, and it is the kind of sect that does not have the Great Luo Realm in charge.

"In the Lower Ice Glass Gate, Binghe Zhenjun, I hope that all of you Daoists will sell the old man a face. My grandson was born some time ago, and although the old man can condense for a short time, he can't be with him all the time, and this ghost beast is really a life-saving thing. ”

Along with the price of these two thousand spirit stones, there was a hoarse and old voice, which sounded from the third box, and then the door was pushed open, and a ghost cultivator shrouded in a dark blue robe appeared.

In the few boxes that were originally still intended, there was still no number floating, and it seemed that the so-called Ice Glass Gate Binghe True Monarch was indeed a little thin.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the old man's face without many wrinkles.

The old man on the auction table was extremely dissatisfied, after all, the other party's move was indeed a violation of some rules of the auction.

However, although there are no monks at the level of Da Luo Immortal Monarch in this Ice Glass Gate, he is friendly with the Frost Ghost King, and the sect is built on this Frost Star, and it is not easy for him to reprimand him directly. I can't help but say lightly: "Are there any Taoist friends who are willing to bid?" ”

No one answered, let alone offend the behemoth of the Ice Glass Gate, even two thousand top-grade spirit stones were rarely able to be taken out.

Binghe Zhenjun of the Ice Glass Gate was not in a hurry, just stood at the door of the box, smiling at the little ape who was locked in a huge iron cage.

"Two thousand top-grade spirit stones for the first time."

Seeing that no one spoke, the old man on the stage finally reluctantly picked up the small jade hammer next to him, in fact, the price of the two thousand top-grade spirit stones of this ghost beast was already quite good, but the hot atmosphere of this auction made him take it for granted.

"Two thousand top-grade spirit stones for the second time."

The jade hammer smashed down again. Binghe Zhenjun was completely relieved, turned around and was already preparing to return to his box.

But someone in the venue below suddenly spoke: "Two thousand one hundred top-grade spirit stones." ”

The gray-haired old man on the stage was stunned, he was about to smash the hammer for the third time, where did he think that there would be such an accident.

He didn't expect it, Binghe Zhenjun didn't expect it, and everyone in the venue naturally didn't think of it.

The people who can be turned into true monarchs are naturally monks at the sixfold peak of the Infinite Realm, and the powerful momentum is agitated, and others can't feel it at all, but Chen Han, who opened his mouth at the bottom, clearly felt that this old guy had killed him.

But so what?

Facing the oppression of his own momentum, this kid not only did not show fear and shrink, but returned a disdainful look, which made Binghe Zhenjun's old face a little unbearable, he didn't speak, just glanced coldly at the white-clothed young man below, and then walked back to his box.

He didn't bid, and neither did the shocked monks in the room. Chen Han seemed to be able to easily take down this ghost beast with two thousand and one hundred spirit stones.

That Binghe True Monarch had no reason to bid, Chen Han was clear, it was nothing more than a hard grab afterwards, buy the ghost ape at this price, and he Binghe Zhenjun could still take the remaining spirit stones, so as not to be deducted by this Hongyuan auction.

As for what about the grandson that Binghe Zhenjun said, is it true or not, let's not talk about it for the time being, it's my own business?

The spirit stone does not have to be paid now, but after the auction, there will be a special person to find it, needless to say, if you can't get the spirit stone, it doesn't matter, you can exchange your life for it.

The old man smiled and knocked the jade hammer in his hand three times, glanced at Chen Han who was sitting there with deep meaning, and said with a smile: "The final finale of the auction is about to be auctioned, and I won't sell it, it is the high-grade fairy sword, the winter tear moon frost sword, but it has been carried out for a few hours, everyone will rest for a quarter of an hour, and then the auction of the fairy sword." ”

For this quarter of an hour of rest, no one will be impatient, after all, those who watch the excitement are just that, but no one thought that a ghost beast came out halfway, and it greatly stole the limelight that belonged to the finale fairy sword, and it is good to slow down now.

(End of chapter)