Although it was someone else who could shoot the Extreme Dao Hailuo, Yi Chu Daoist was like watching his spiritual gold and white flowers flow out, he tightened his cloth bag and lamented: "As the saying goes: since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass! This is no different on the road to ascending to immortals!"

As soon as Yi Chudaoren's words fell, there was a burst of women's laughter in the compartment where he had just photographed the Extreme Dao Hailuo, followed by the man's rough laughter and laughter.

Lu Cong smiled: "Master, you are so accurate!"

Yi Chu Daoist stretched out two fingers and twisted one side of his beard, smiled proudly, squinted his eyes and replied softly: "No!

Lu Cong was puzzled, and still looked at the midfield with relish.

After the hammer of the Extreme Sea Spirit fell, the Raccoon covered the dark wood cabinet, stretched out his hand to summon the first two tall demons behind the curtain, and carefully lifted the dark wooden cabinet containing the Extreme Sea Spirit on the left and right.

After the Extreme Dao Sea Spirit was lifted down, the demon power of the Extreme Dao Demon was shocked, and the long hair all over its body suddenly retracted, and it returned to its original appearance, touched the top of its head twice, smoothed the erect hair, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, it's not fast to start! Now that this Extreme Sea Spirit has fallen into another hand, I really don't know how many years before I can see the next one! But! Fellow Daoists, don't be too sorry! It doesn't matter if you miss the Extreme Sea Spirit! Next! There are other exotic treasures in our auction house one by one, all of which are coveted treasures! Fellow Daoists, don't miss the next golden opportunity!!"

The raccoon danced and shouted loudly in the midfield, and worked very hard! It looked like it was because of the high price that Extreme Sea Spirit had sold, which made him a little complacent now.

Some of the monks in the audience were a little angry for a while because they did not have the ultimate sea spirit, but they could hear some curses mixed with many whispers.

The fox stopped talking, paused, and beckoned again, and the two little demons carried another dark wood cabinet up, and gently placed it in the middle of the field, and the fox was still standing beside it.

The fox looked mysterious and unpredictable, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoists, the next treasure is a rare attacking treasure, if there are Taoist friends who have not yet taken advantage of the weapon, then this one should not be missed!"

As soon as he heard that it was an attack on a strange treasure, most of the monks suddenly became interested, and the discussion gradually became louder, and he smiled fiercely, and the reaction of the audience reached his expectations.

But there were also some anxious monks who simply shouted: "Don't be ruthless. Raccoon... Hurry up and say. Say... Tell me what it is," the monk had just opened his mouth as if he was biting his tongue, and it took him a long time to finish a sentence, causing laughter all around him.

The fox followed with a smile: "Don't.. Other... Don't worry!Hahaha! Don't worry! Let me introduce you first!" "Fellow Daoists, this treasure is in a double number, one left and one right, refined from the rare meteorite iron of the Hanging Mountain, in the hands of the previous master, it can kill a mountain and river as long as it hears its name and scatter and flee, if the realm is equivalent in a continent, there are no more than one hand that can catch and fight with its master!

As soon as the lynx's voice fell, a voice immediately came from the next place in the field: "Since you are rampant in the mountains and rivers of a continent, how can it be that even this strange treasure of attack has fallen on your ship?"

In the face of the sudden demolition of the platform, the fierce did not get angry but laughed: "What this Taoist brother said is! Although its master is the proud son of the sky and runs rampant in the mountains and rivers of a continent, it is also because this Taoist friend's words and deeds are too domineering, so that he has fallen into the enemy everywhere! Finally, in a siege, after killing several people, he was exhausted due to his mana and exhausted body, and he ended up dying! However, in the eyes of our demon clan, this Taoist friend is not in vain to die a heroic death, and it is not a loss!" As for why this strange treasure ended up on our ferry, it is a secret!, but rest assured, this thing is definitely ownerless until the hammer is dropped!" With that, the fox raised the dark wooden hammer in his hand.

The audience immediately guessed, and there was a direct question: "What you just said is Ji Feiyang, a disciple of the Guangshengzhou Sword Sect? In the past, he relied on a pair of deviant Yanrou double stabs to kill in all directions in Guangshengzhou, and finally died under the siege of his own sword sect brothers!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly became lively, and the monks from Guangshengzhou were like ants smelling honey, and they all talked about what they heard and the people on the side, as if they were on the spot!

The fox didn't answer, but turned around and opened the cover of the dark wood cabinet, directly revealing the strange treasure in it, causing the audience to exclaim one after another!

"It's really that Ji Fei's smoke and soft thorns!"

"This strange treasure is said to be his natal magic weapon, extremely powerful! I wonder if I can recognize the Lord again?"

"If you can recognize the master, you will know if you take a picture!"

......

The wooden hammer in the hand of the fox smashed on the hammer wood, and the voice gradually faded away, and the fox said slowly: "What the Daoist brother said before was right! This thing is indeed Ji Feiyang's former natal magic weapon, smoke and soft double thorns! No damage to the treasure! But its instrument spirit has fallen into a deep sleep, but even if it falls into a deep sleep, it is also a tool spirit! You fellow Daoists also know that the machine spirit is extremely rare! There is no one in ten thousand! But now it is in front of you! If any Daoist friend of the power law is blessed and can make this treasure recognize the master again, it will definitely be a heavy treasure of killing!"

There was no sound off the field, waiting for the next sentence of the fox.

The fox then said: "The reserve price of this item is 10,000 spirit gold, and the price increase must not be less than 1,000 spirit gold each time!

"Ten thousand!"

"One in one!"

"Ten thousand twelve!"

"Twenty thousand!"

This time eight thousand spirit gold was directly added, and all the monks were a little stunned, only to see a person standing up in a compartment, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, this thing is a relic of my sect's disciples, and I was entrusted by the elders of the sect to come here to ferry here, just for this thing, and I also ask you fellow Daoists to give our Sword Sect a face! If we can't get it now, then after getting off the boat, my Sword Sect won't let it leave so easily!"

There was nothing to say for a while, and many monks were also a little silent, after all, the Guangshengzhou Sword Sect has a good reputation, and it is one of the two heroes of the world's power and law, if it is because of this thing, it will have to be careful when it walks!

The wooden hammer in the fox's hand was raised in the air for a while, but no one bid for a long time, so he was about to frown and smash down! But since there were people in the audience who were afraid of the Sword Sect, there were naturally also those who were not afraid of the Sword Sect, and a low and steady male voice immediately came out: "Is the Sword Sect great?! I will give 20,000!"

The previous Sword Sect disciple who had made a bid was stagnant, but he didn't drag his feet, so he simply bid directly: "Twenty-five thousand!"

"Twenty-six thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

The provocative voice stopped for a while, and everyone thought that this was the end, and the rhyster was about to drop the hammer!

I didn't think that the male voice shouted again:

"Thirty in one!"