Fan Chen was a little dumbfounded, wouldn't it, a Void Cultivation top-level cheatbook actually auctioned 455,000 top-grade spirit stones, so the top-grade spirit stones he brought were not many.

"500,000 yuan!"

The spiritual cultivator with a fierce demeanor directly added 5,000 top-grade spirit stones, which shows that he is determined to obtain this Qingzhang secret book.

"Damn, my whole belongings are only 408,000 yuan, and there is still a difference of 3,000 yuan, which of you will borrow me and pay it back twice in the future" Someone borrowed a spiritual stone from the spiritual cultivator next to him.

"We don't care about the three thousand top-grade spirit stones, but what if we encounter good goods and don't have enough spirit stones, so it's hard to obey our fate."

"That's right, the auction is held once every six months, and if you miss this time, you will have to wait for another half a year, how can you borrow it!"

At this time, there are no spiritual cultivators willing to borrow spirit stones, after all, their whole body is only about 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, and if they lack one, they are less sure, and it is very unwise to borrow spirit stones to others.

Finally, the Blue Palm Secret Book landed in the hands of the fierce spirit cultivator with 500,000 top-grade spirit stones.

"The second item, three groups of lower-level Qi Rejuvenation Pills, one hundred pieces each, will be auctioned separately, each group will start at a starting price of 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 5,000 pieces, start!"

The gold-inlaid wooden plate was put up, and the old man in yellow lifted the silk and said loudly.

The lower-level Hui Qi Pill is the real non-cultivation Hui Qi Pill.

"What, auction the subordinate? I haven't used the subordinate Hui Qi Pill for a long time, I must auction the next group this time"

"With the lower-level Rejuvenation Qi Pill, I may be able to complete the task in a short time, and the value is immeasurable!"

"One hundred subordinate Qi Rejuvenation Pills are enough for me to use for more than a year"

Off-the-beaten-path, the spiritual cultivators who had no sect and no sect were crazy, breathing one by one, staring at the lower-level Huiqi Pill on the actual auction table with red eyes, eager to go up and snatch it away immediately.

"Five hundred and eighty-eight thousand!"

"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Five hundred and seventy thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

The bidding of the first group of lower-level Huiqi Pills rose straight, and the old man in yellow standing on the stage had a smile on his face, the higher the bid for the auction item, the more stable his position was, and the more salary he would get.

After a while, the first group of lower-level Huiqi Pills was auctioned by a strangely ugly-looking spiritual cultivator with 800,000 top-grade spirit stones.

The bidding for the second group of lower-level Rejuvenation Pills then began.

Probably because of the lack of one group, some spiritual cultivators who were in a wait-and-see state couldn't help it, and resolutely joined the ranks of bidding, making the price of the second group of lower-level rejuvenation qi pills much higher than that of the first group, reaching 1.2 million top-grade spirit stones, which was auctioned by a middle-aged spiritual cultivator.

And when it was the turn of the third group, the scene was completely hot, and the spiritual cultivators who had not photographed the lower-level Huiqi Pill before were desperate and threw all their net worth into it, vowing to photograph the latter group of lower-level Huiqi Pills.

In the box.

Fan Chen was also very surprised, he originally thought that the price of a group of lower-level Qi Returning Pills could reach 600,000 was enough, but he really didn't expect it to be nearly two million.

Doesn't that mean that he casually refined some Pure Cultivation Qi Rejuvenation Pills, isn't that millions?

Nima, no wonder he would let so many people fight against him by taking out the Supreme Rejuvenation Qi Pill, and the alchemist was so popular!

"One million two thousand once, one million two times, one million two thousand three times, deal, congratulations to this spiritual practitioner"

The auction of the third group of lower-level Huiqi Dan came to an end, and the old man in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the lower-level Huiqi Dan is very tight!

After all the three groups of lower-level Qi Returning Pills were delivered to the buyer, the old man in yellow cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "Next is the third item, the ancient mutilated sword body."

Swish!

The silk was lifted, and the mutilated sword body presented in front of everyone's eyes may be too broken and ancient, and the sword body was still dim and inconspicuous under the illumination of the crystal light.

"Damn, what the hell, what the hell is this?"

"The mutilated sword body, even if it was originally a mid-level treasure, it wouldn't be worth much, right?

"Let's see! Maybe there's a mystery in it."

Everyone couldn't see why, and their eyes fell on the old man in yellow, wanting to hear his introduction.

The old man in yellow had already prepared, stretched out his hand to pick up the mutilated sword body, and said: "After the appraisal of the treasure appraisal experts in this auction hall, the history of this mutilated sword body has reached five hundred years, that is to say, this is an antiquity with a history of five hundred years.

In addition, it was very likely that it was a high-level sword five hundred years ago, but then for some unknown reason, it was broken by someone and lost its aura."

"Five hundred years of antiquities, superior swords!"

"Tsk, it's a pity, if it's intact, the Realm Supreme will come to grab it, right?"

"The broken superior sword, the spiritual power is lost, what are you going to do when you buy it back?"

"Maybe some antique collectors will bid, but it's none of our business anyway!"

"Well, let's watch from the wall!

Hearing the remarks from the audience, the old man in yellow smiled bitterly in his heart, this mutilated sword body really has no practical effect, and there is only a five-hundred-year-old gimmick left, I hope it can be auctioned at a good price!

Of course, there is no way to shoot it, the previous two rounds of momentum have already been done, and it depends on whether it is dead or alive.

"Derpy, take down this sword, you can use the mortal coin to restore it to its original state, its power is not weaker than the wooden sword!"

"Really?" In the box, Fan Chen's eyes flashed with a fine light, and his eyes stared at the mutilated sword body on the stone auction table without blinking.

This mutilated sword body was equally dim, but in the eyes of mortal dust, it was extraordinary.

"Now the bidding starts, the starting price is one million top-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than ten thousand yuan each time" The old man in yellow looked around, took a deep breath and said loudly.

There was silence for a moment, and the old man in yellow was speechless.

This is the meaning of the auction executive, and he is also depressed, the price of such a thing is actually set at one million, which is simply cutting off its way out!

"I'll give a hundred and ten thousand!" said an old man in his seventies, with a gray beard and an old-fashioned black robe.

Someone recognized the identity of the old man, this person is one of the few antique collectors in Tianji City, he likes to buy some strange things to put at home for his own viewing, others want to see it and don't give it, even his own family is no exception, and he is called old-fashioned.

In the box, Fan Chen was not in a hurry to bid, he had to be calm, otherwise if he attacked as soon as he came up, it would be easy to arouse the suspicion of others.

It was quiet and no one was following the price.

The old man in yellow knew that it was time to liven up the atmosphere: "One hundred and ten thousand top-grade spirit stones, who else pays a high price, don't forget, this broken sword body may be a fragment of a superior sword, even if the spiritual power is lost, maybe something useful can appear in it, not to mention that it has a history of five hundred years, and it really deserves a long history!"

It was still quiet.

At this time, Fan Chen raised the card in his hand: "One hundred and twenty thousand!"