Feeling the powerful aura of Wen Hai's half-step nirvana, Xing Li's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly reined in the Yuan Force around him, and saluted towards Wen Hai with a fist.

"Haha, ask the pavilion master, this punishment is likely to be from my Xiangwu Building, please forgive me for the offense."

An old man stood out in the box of Xiangwu Building, waved his hand lightly at the torture force, and the strong aura that pressed on the punishment force was swept away.

This is also a half-step nirvana existence, and his strength is no worse than asking the sea, or even slightly higher, but after all, this is the place to ask the sea, so the old man behaved quite politely.

"Humph! I repeat, this is an auction, and if anyone dares to threaten other guests to bid, then don't blame the old man for his thunderous tricks! ”

Concerned with the face of the family, Wen Cangqing snorted coldly, and a majestic breath of Nirvana filled the entire venue.

The old man in Xiangwu Tower's face changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

After asking Cangqing to make a move, the entire venue was restored again, and everyone looked at Lin Yun and the punishment force.

"Nine hundred and thirty mid-grade spirit stones!"

The torture force had a cold face and quoted all his worth, including the money he sold himself.

Then he looked at Lin Yun with a complicated gaze, with pride, helplessness, and a trace of pleading,

Although he didn't believe that Lin Yun could exceed his offer, he still had some uneasiness in his heart,

"Boy, you can't waste spirit stones like this, right? Although this soul liquid has some effect on me, it is average after all! ”

When Lin Yun raised his hand again, Miao Feng woke up from his slumber and said to Lin Yun.

He also felt the breath of the soul liquid, and thought that Lin Yun had encountered some chance.

Now it seems that it is actually bidding with others, and it has exceeded the value of the soul liquid itself.

Therefore, he immediately reminded Lin Yun that such a little soul liquid was of little use to him, and there was no need for this.

Of course, Miao Feng just passed on a word, and now he needed more time to recover, so after passing the word, he didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Yun and continued to sleep.

"Your sister's!"

At this time, Lin Yundu couldn't help but secretly curse Miao Feng, if he didn't appear sooner or later, he didn't have to wait for him to come out when he planned to take down the soul liquid in one fell swoop.

Now even if you give up, you will offend people, and you will even be seen by others as a troublemaker who bids up prices.

"A thousand!"

After thinking for a while, when he asked Canghai to make a decision, Lin Yun suddenly spoke up and set the price at one thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

This is all the medium-grade spirit stones on his body, so if the punishment power can still find other sources of spirit stones, then he will not make a move.

But there is no way to punish at all, and even Xiangwulou is a little puzzled, where did this kid come from, he actually paid the price of a thousand medium-grade spirit stones for a bottle of soul liquid.

Wen Hai, who knew the source of Lin Yun's spirit stone, smiled bitterly, this thousand medium-grade spirit stones had taken a lot of effort to get them, and they were squandered by Lin Yun all at once.

"This ruined thing, how can that thing be worth a thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

"But looking at the way he is determined to win, it doesn't seem like he is targeting the torture."

"Hey, this punishment is also unlucky."

"It looks like a fat sheep!"

Lin Yun's behavior of spending a lot of money aroused the hatred of the rich among many poor monks, and some people began to study whether to rob Lin Yun after he walked out of the city that never sleeps.

Lin Yun ignored these things, and after he finished quoting the price, he sat down in the box, no longer paying attention to the rest of the things.

"Okay, since there is no one to offer, this bottle of soul liquid is finally sold for a thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

Asking Cangqing felt that the waves of a bottle of soul liquid were a little too big, and after seeing that the torture force was bitter and no longer made a sound, he immediately took out the next treasure.

Lin Yun thought for a moment, then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said a word to the torture force of the crying face.

After hearing this transmission, the originally disheartened torture force almost stood up excitedly, and then he walked out of the auction hall with his head bowed excitedly.

There wasn't much fierce competition for the next items, and the last three were indeed heavy treasures, especially the last defensive magic weapon, which caused bidding from countless forces.

However, Lin Yun's Nirvana realm demon core never appeared, which made Lin Yun a little puzzled.

However, since Wen Haidu had already handed over the equivalent items of other demon cores to himself, he didn't bother to ask, anyway, after this matter was over, he would ask Wen Hai for an explanation.

At this time, most of the monks no longer had the capital to compete, and they were all those powerful forces to compete.

In the end, this defensive magic weapon was bought by the people of the City Lord's Mansion of Sleepless City with a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

This also made the monks present forget a lot about the soul liquid competition just now, and the price of a hundred high-grade spirit stones was definitely not up to anyone.

This auction greatly boosted the reputation of Wenhai Pavilion, and Wenhai Pavilion even took this opportunity to invite a group of high-ranking monks to enter another secret room.

Before everyone entered, Wen Haige gave everyone a set of black robes to cover their cultivation and aura, so that everyone could hide their identities.

Lin Yun was led to a secret room by Sun Lei, and only after changing his clothes did he enter the fair.

There were already five or six monks here, all of whom were sitting far away and did not communicate with each other.

After about half an hour, when about fifteen monks had gathered in the entire fair, Wen Cangqing appeared at the fair with Wen Hai, and then walked to the open space in the center.

"I'm sure most of my friends have seen the auction just now, and although those things are some of the best, they certainly haven't met your needs."

At this time, Wen Haidang spoke first, glancing at the monks around him.

His action was just to show his identity as the master, and he also wanted to emphasize once again that this was Wenhai Pavilion.

The monks present actually had a close relationship with Wenhai Pavilion, otherwise they would not have been invited here to participate in the fair.

Lin Yun didn't have anything he particularly needed, and since the soul liquid was of little use to Miao Feng, he felt that it would be good if he could trade some treasures or pills to restore the divine soul.

"Since you are all a little restrained, then the old man will come first and make a brick throw."

Ask Cangqing to take out a wooden box first, and in the wooden box were three seventh-order elixirs.

"This is the sun grass, and it is often guarded by powerful demon beasts where it grows, and it is extremely difficult to find. The old man was not greedy, in exchange for some life-prolonging pills. ”

Ask Cangqing briefly introduced his elixir, after all, the elixir of Sun Grass is not an extremely rare thing.

Therefore, its value is relatively much less, and no one around the monks took the initiative to answer.

"I didn't explain to you just now, although this sun grass is three plants, it is three conjoined plants, and the medicinal effect is the best of the best!"