"Wow!" I heard that it was something intercepted from the Tongtian Sacred Tree, and the scene was fried, not only the people outside stood up, but the elders and even the heads of the VIP rooms stuck their heads out, and they couldn't hold it anymore, and they all wanted to see it clearly, and some people even rushed up.

"Brush!" The old man on the stage opened his eyes, and a ray of cold light swept through, like two sharp blades that made people shudder, Mrs. Yaohua's face was also gloomy, and two masters shook the scene, and the scene quieted down.

After all, they are presiding over the auction, and according to the regulations, they have to take 10% of the auction price for each item, and if they can bid a high price, it will also be beneficial to them, so the safety of the site must be guaranteed.

"How much is the auction price?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Ji Yun smiled, and then said: "According to the customer's requirements, this fast wood is not priced in RMB, but the lower grade spirit stones, and the starting price is five lower grade spirit stones!"

I heard that the starting price is five lower grade spirit stones, the field is silent, spirit stones are the treasure of Zhenshan in any sect, this thing is a consumable, it will be gone when it is used up, some sects only regard spirit stones as a symbol, and they are reluctant to use it until they break through the great realm, and now a broken wood that is difficult to confirm its use actually wants to start with spirit stones, and the starting price is five lower grade spirit stones, and some major sects are only a few spirit stones, and only super sects can shoot them.

"Six lower grade spirit stones!" A calm and grand voice came from room 5, and at first glance, it was the big man of the sect who made a move, and in this case, the small sect and the scattered cultivator could not participate at all.

It was Elder Li of the Sword Sect who made a move, and people were talking about it, could it really be a piece of wood intercepted from the Heavenly Sacred Tree, it was impossible, right? If the things generated by the spiritual root of heaven and earth are not five low-grade spirit stones, ten is not much, it is a spiritual root, the treasure of heaven and earth.

Someone chimed in: "Whether it's the spiritual root or not is not something we can spy on, wait and see the excitement, even if you are photographed, you will not be taken away." ”

Although everyone is looking forward to it, but after the quotation of the Famous Sword Sect, there is no one bidding below, and everyone is on the sidelines, after all, a piece of broken wood is said to be a cut from the Tongtian Holy Tree, most people still don't believe it, and most people don't know what the Tongtian Holy Tree is, it is a legendary thing after all.

"Six lower-grade spirit stones once!"

"Six lower-grade spirit stones twice!"

Ji Yun counted down, and he was about to fall when he raised the auction hammer.

"Seven Inferior Spirit Stones!" The people from the No. 7 Refining Hall began to quote again, and it was a bearded man who spoke, if it was really something on the Heavenly Sacred Tree, it would be of great use to them, not only could they refine the weapon, but they could also cultivate, they didn't want to miss it.

Chen Nan glanced at it, he was a prefecture-level peak master, and he was happy in his heart at the moment, he was most afraid that no one would follow, although he had this thing himself, he also hoped to shoot more spirit stones, which was where his hope for promotion lies.

"Eight!" said from Room 2. It was the Iron Elder of the Mixed Yuan Gate, and everyone was talking about it.

"Mixed Yuan Gate?" Chen Nan couldn't help but take a look, because the Tie Jing he met in the desert was a person from the Mixed Yuan Gate, and Tie Jing was killed by himself and Hui Jue Dao Gu, if this matter spreads, the Mixed Yuan Gate will inevitably find trouble for himself.

This is a fat old man in his fifties, his appearance is somewhat similar to Tie Jing, and his skills are unfathomable, Chen Nan sighed, it can't be any relative of Tie Jing.

"Ten!" The Famous Sword Sect quoted again, and directly raised two lower-grade spirit stones, it seemed that he was determined to win.

The scene was silent, the auction of spirit stones has created history, and now there are ten spirit stones, everyone's hearts are beating wildly, ten may be the foundation of the general sect, this sword sect is really willing.

After all, it is a legendary thing, and it has not been confirmed, everyone adopts a wait-and-see mentality, in case the wrong shot, the sect has all its background but shoots a useless thing, it is inevitable that it will be ridiculed, and it will also weaken the power of the sect, so no one will follow the offer.

In the end, this piece of broken wood was obtained by the Famous Sword Sect, and a bag of spirit stones was sent to the auction table, everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't wait to grab it, this is ten spirit stones, and it is also a treasure of cultivation for ancient martial arts cultivators, and no one is not hot. Eyes are hot, after all, there are masters here, and no one really robs them.

A piece of broken wood was also sent to the room of the Famous Sword Sect, several hands touched it at the same time, and began to feel it with their hearts, everyone's eyes were also staring at the Famous Sword Sect, seeing that they didn't react for a long time, there were already people gloating, if they spent so many spirit stones to buy a fake, it would be a lot of fun.

The few sects that didn't get their hands sighed, because they didn't believe that the legendary things would appear, so they didn't do their best, if it was really the Taichu Shenmu, they would have to regret it.

"It's really the Primal Divine Tree!" An elder of the Famous Sword Sect suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of excitement, and the disciples under him cheered, for them, ten lower-grade spirit stones could buy the Primal Divine Tree, that was a lot of money, and it could be regarded as a treasure of Zhenshan.

Compared to the cheers of the Famous Sword Sect, the intestines of the several major sects that participated in the auction just now were all repentant, especially the Refining Weapon Hall, if they could get a piece of the Primal Divine Wood, the weapons they refined would rise a few grades out of thin air, not to mention that the Primal Divine Wood could also help break through the realm, which was a treasure for them.

The various sects were full of regret, Chen Nan was secretly happy, he had already known that he had taken more broken wood, at this time he also realized that this wood was really not simple, even if the spiritual root of heaven and earth dried up, its value was immeasurable, but he also knew that it was too much, if he took out too much, there would be this kind of divine wood everywhere, then the value of this divine wood would not exist.

Compared to the Primal Divine Tree, the third and fourth auction items were too insignificant.

As the auction progressed, many sects had their moves, and items were constantly auctioned and sold, and most of the sects had gains.

"The item we are auctioning below is a spirit beast bag, with a reserve price of 30 million, and each price increase must not be less than 1 million!" As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene was ignited again.

The spirit beast bag is the favorite of people who like to raise spirit beasts, it is an extremely precious thing, modern society is no longer visible, Chen Nan believes that this should be something that has been handed down from ancient times, he has a yuan void belt, is missing a spirit beast bag, in case you meet a favorite spirit beast can be put into the spirit beast bag, immediately interested in this thing.

"Thirty-five million!"

"Thirty-six million!"

"Forty million!"

The price of the spirit beast bag soared all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it actually soared to 90 million.

"Ninety million!" the auctioneer began the countdown.

"One hundred million!" Just when no one was bidding, a cold voice came from room 2.