"Oh, Sanyang Grass!"

"The thing of the sun, no wonder it is said to have the effect of suppressing cold poison......"

Lin Jingyu recognized at a glance that the spirit grass was the Sanyang grass.

A kind of spiritual grass of the sun.

For people with cold poison in their bodies, it is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

But for him, this kind of bloody young man, it has no effect!

"Many of my friends may recognize it!"

"This is indeed a Sanyang grass, with a starting price of 800,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

"Let's start shooting now!" Xin Lao said with a smile.

"A million!"

"One and a half million!"

.......

"Three million!"

After a fierce competition, the auction price of Sanyang Grass was quickly raised to a high of three million lower grade spirit stones.

"Five million!"

At this time, the old man in the No. 7 private room with the word "B" on the fourth floor shouted out his offer for the first time!

The first time he quoted, he directly raised two million!

"Hey, hey!"

"Sanyang grass, the old man is going to decide, but I want to see which of you will continue to rob!" said the old man confidently.

For a while, the audience was silent.

Undoubtedly, the old man was showing his determination to the crowd and trying to get others to give up.

Indeed, his offer has made many people retreat.

"You've been disappointed!"

"I'll give five and a half million!"

To the old man's surprise, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came.

Moreover, this voice also comes from the "B" private room on the fourth floor.

It is exactly in the No. 9 private room with the word "B" opposite him!

Undoubtedly, the middle-aged man's offer adds to the gunpowder flavor of this competition!

"Six million!"

"Don't let the old man know who you are, otherwise the old man won't be able to spare you......"

The old man roared.

"Huh!"

"Six million want me to quit? I'll give six and a half million!"

The middle-aged man is still-for-tat, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger.

"Damn it!"

"Seven million lower grade spirit stones!" the old man gritted his teeth and said coldly.

This old man's name is Ouyang Qian.

He knew very well in his heart that the price of seven million had far exceeded the price that Sanyang Grass should have.

However, he was unwilling to give up.

Not only for the sake of gambling, but also for his future.

Many years ago, the old man was once poisoned by cold during an experience, and his life was almost hanging by a thread.

Later, although he was lucky to save his life, the cold poison was never resolved, and every full moon night, he was miserable.

What's even more helpless is that he is already the ninefold peak of the spiritual vein.

But because of the cold poison, when condensing the elixir, he almost lost his life!

Because of this, he was stuck in the Spirit Vein Realm for fifteen years!

In the past fifteen years, he has boiled his hair white.

Using various methods to get rid of cold poison is fruitless, and the only way is to take the things of the sun!

Now, seeing such a yang thing as Sanyang grass undoubtedly gave him new hope!

Get rid of the cold poison!

Even the hope of stepping on the elixir realm!

How could he give up so easily?

"Eight million lower grade spirit coins!" the middle-aged man groaned slightly, still not retreating.

"It's better!"

"It seems that these two people are bound to get this Sanyang grass!"

"Yes, this kind of supreme yang thing is rare. ”

"Besides, even if it appears once, whether it can be photographed or not, who wants to give up on their own initiative?"

In the auction hall, the warriors talked one after another.

For them, this is normal, and the Golden Jade Pavilion auction, if there is no such scene, it is not even normal!

"You say ......"

"This middle-aged man, could it be someone from the Golden Jade Pavilion who deliberately lifted ......?"

"Shh......h

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"How could the Golden Jade Pavilion do such a thing? Let's honestly watch the excitement!"

Just as people were speculating, the old man shouted again: "Nine million!"

"Anyway, the old man will pay this price today! If you are high, then take it, the old man will not play with you!"

In room No. 7 with the word "B", the old man gritted his teeth and shouted.

He was furious!

But there is nothing to be done!

For him, nine million lower grade spirit stones were indeed his limit!

A Sanyang grass that could have been photographed for three million was actually fried to nine million!

What can he do? Just accept!

More spirit stones, he can't take them out, if the other party is really willing to continue to lift, he can only give up!

"Okay!"

"I'll give up, hehe......" The middle-aged man in the private room sneered and didn't continue to follow.

"Nine million once!"

"Nine million twice!"

"Nine million for the third time, the deal! Congratulations to the guests of the No. 7 private room of Yizi for getting the Sanyang Grass!"

As the golden hammer in Xin Lao's hand rang out.

The old man in room No. 7 with the word "B" seemed to be relieved.

Although, nine million lower grade spirit stones is a sky-high price, but he also won!

The Spirit Pill Realm is finally one step closer to him!

"Hey......"

"A Sanyang grass has been fried to a sky-high price!"

"Childe, do you think the Nine Ghost Lamps will be like this for a while?"

Seeing such a hot auction, Xiaoyou couldn't help but sigh.

Sorrow was written on his face.

She was scared...... The nine ghost lamps are also like this!

After all, as the auction progresses to the end, the more precious the lot is and the price increases!

Nine ghost lamps, in the third to last!

Will it also fetch a sky-high price? It's really an unknown quantity!

"Xiaoyou, don't worry!"

"If anyone dares to fight with a four-rank enlightening master, I will make them regret it!"

Lin Jingyu stroked Xiao You's soft hair, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

He naturally has confidence!

Now, Lin Jingyu already has three thousand high-grade spirit stones given by the Li family of the Heavenly Alliance in his hands.

Plus ten Four-Pattern Essence Pills, which will be auctioned later!

This is already a sky-high fortune!

The old man of the Nine Realms of the Spirit Vein, who took out nine million lower grade spirit stones, was already stretched!

How many people can compare to Lin Jingyu?

At worst, he can also advance a part of the spirit stone to Chen Lao.

In the future, it's a big deal to open up more three-pattern and four-pattern elixirs!

But no matter what, these nine ghost lamps, he is bound to get them!

.........

Subsequently, one treasure after another came out.

The auction is also getting more and more intense, and from time to time it fetches sky-high prices.

"Seven million spirit stones for the first time!"

"Seven million for the second time!"

"Seven million for the third time, deal!"

At this time, as Xin Lao struck the golden hammer, the ninth lot was finally sold at the price of seven million lower grade spirit stones.

This is a Kowloon Red Tassel Gun.

It is well made and extremely sharp.

Although it is not as good as the turtle armor, it was also auctioned at a sky-high price.

"Childe!"

"It's almost time for the 10th lot....."

Xiaoyou said excitedly.

"Well, I really don't know what kind of price the four-pattern spirit pill will be auctioned for!"

Lin Jingyu's eyes were also full of expectation.

"Everyone!"

"Next, what we're going to launch is a set of elixirs!"

"This set of elixirs is provided by an outstanding young enlightener!"

Xin Lao introduced that the fair woman beside him had already opened a brocade box.

It was a blue pill.

As the brocade box opened, blue light suddenly bloomed.