Seeing that there was no objection from the audience, Bi Lao picked up his mana and tapped the yellow ball with his index finger.

The yellow ball was urged by the mana, quickly stretched and became larger, and began to cover Bi Lao's body. However, in two breaths, Bi Lao put on an earthy yellow armor.

In the exclamation of everyone, Bi Lao gestured to the blue fairy beside him.

The blue fairy nodded and smiled, raised his hand lightly, and summoned a high-grade water-blue flying sword, stabbing towards this armor.

Ding, the aqua-blue flying sword rolled back, leaving only a crack in the armor, but in the snap of a finger, the crack disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, dozens of divine senses swept across the armor, trying to see if it was as intact as it appeared to be.

Soon, the Dao Dao Divine Consciousness was taken back by everyone, but their eyes became more and more scorching.

Although the Blue Fairy's casual blow just now did not use all his strength, judging from the fluctuation of mana, it was at least the full force of the monk in the early stage of foundation building. Although Bi Lao is also a foundation building monk, it is really a rare product to be able to resist the attack of a high-grade magic weapon so easily without damage.

Shopkeeper Luo was very satisfied with the eyes of all the monks present, and it seemed that there would be a new breakthrough in the transaction price this time. He showed a professional smile and announced: "The bottom price of the top-level magic weapon is four thousand spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than one hundred spirit stones each time, and the auction starts now!" “

"Four thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

"Four thousand eight hundred spirit stones!"

The second son of Yue was very disdainful when he heard the price increase of hundreds and hundreds downstairs, and said to Mu Bo who was standing next to him: "It's our turn, Mu Bo scares this group of dirt buns." ”

Mu Bo agreed with a smile.

"Okay, Second Son."

Nine thousand spirit stones, shouted out with the price of the box on the second floor. The scattered cultivators on the first floor collectively lost their voices.

The implication of the old and arrogant voice was: Wake up, how can you rootless people like you covet the finale.

Nangong Xiao was also really shocked, the final transaction price of the top-grade magic weapon Diancang Sword was only two thousand one thousand spirit stones, how could the price of this superb magic weapon reach nine thousand spirit stones.

However, recall that according to the algorithm of dozens of spirit stones for low-grade magic weapons, three or four hundred spirit stones for medium-grade magic weapons, and one or two thousand spirit stones for high-grade magic weapons, it is not difficult to accept that the transaction price of the best magic weapon is nearly ten thousand spirit stones.

But this is troublesome, he also fell in love with this superb magic weapon, for a monk like him who pursues the agility of the body, this magic weapon can be said to be the best choice, not to mention that there are two changes in this magic weapon that have not been performed. The original idea of closing the deal within 10,000 spirit stones seems to be unrealizable.

Well, it's already unattainable.

Just now, the Fan family shouted out the sky-high price of 10,000 spirit stones.

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones."

"Eighteen hundred spirit stones."

"Eleven thousand fifteen hundred spirit stones."

The price of the fog and sand continued to increase in the mutual bidding of the Yue and Fan families.

The final price was fixed at the position of thirteen thousand spirit stones.

Fan Zhongke hesitated, the Fan family also won some items in the previous series of auctions, although there were not many spirit stones spent on each, but they were also a lot together, resulting in some lack of follow-up. Now that I think about it, the Yue family has not made a move, it should be specifically for this thing, but I hate that my family didn't get this misty information, and scattered the financial resources, making him feel that his family's background is insufficient again. After much hesitation, he still chose to give up.

Seeing that the Fan family did not shout out the new price, the blue fairy's pleasant voice sounded again.

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones once, thirteen thousand spirit stones twice."

The second son of Yue comfortably picked up the tea cup and drank it beautifully.

It's done.

"I'll give you thirteen thousand five hundred spirit stones." The abrupt young man's voice resounded throughout the audience, and the crowd who held their breath and waited for the final word to jump.

"Gan!" The second son of Yue had tea leaves on the corner of his mouth, and threw the tea cup on the ground.

The debris scattered, and he yelled fiercely at Mubo.

"Look at which bastard is impatient and dares to spoil the good things of my Yue family. I'm going to make him worse off than dead. ”

Mu Bo nodded gloomily, paced quickly to the window, and soon he came back with a strange face, his lips squirming, it was actually a voice.

"Huh? How did this little ancestor come? The second son of Yue had a dull face, which seemed to complement the tea leaves on his lips.

Mu Bo looked anxious.

"Second son, what should I do? The Blue Fairy began to confirm the offer. ”

"Shoot, shoot, I don't believe she has so many spirit stones." The second son of Yue said angrily.

"Daoyou, Daoyou, the other party has bid again, how about we offer 18,000 spirit stones?" The young monk trembled with excitement. The earth-shattering shouting and raising of the sign just now made him the focus of the audience, and an unprecedented sense of coolness filled her body, making her want to stop.

It's not good, Nangong Xiao touched a cold sweat, is it so easy to get on it?

He was really afraid that the other party would shout a sky-high price of 18,000, so he had to run away quickly.

"Calm down, calm down," he immediately said, "a good auctioneer must learn to always keep the calm of Tarzan in front of him, so that his opponent can not understand your thoughts and overwhelm the opponent in momentum." ”

The young monk suddenly realized and immediately asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Sitting casually, the voice is flat and waveless, shouting prices, Nangong seniors are a good example." Nangong Xiao was carefully instructed by the side, for fear that he would be shocked again.

"Fourteen thousand five hundred and one spirit stones."

When everyone heard this, they all had strange expressions. There is a sense of déjà vu to this sentence.

Everyone looked at the young monk with a black hat again, and found that he was leaning on the back of the chair casually, and his demeanor was modest.

Nangong Xiao is also a little confused, is he so good at acting? I can do it to this extent with just a little mention, and it's a shame not to go to the art troupe.

Nangong Li'er poked her father with her little hand.

"Dad, is someone who learns to speak from you, is it your admirer?"

Nangong Runqing hesitated.

"Probably not." But I thought in my heart, is my demeanor just now so charming, and someone will follow suit so soon?

The second son of Yue is about to cry, who is the gentleman?

How can anyone be more defeated than themselves?

Looking at the way of this offer, the little ancestor is addicted to playing. In this way, even if he can finally win the fog and sand, the high price will not be able to explain to the clan.

But he didn't give up, gritted his teeth and held on to a glimmer of hope.

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones."

"Fifteen thousand five hundred and one."

"Sixteen thousand spirit stones."

"Sixteen thousand five hundred and one."

In the face of the two shouts of the little ancestor without hesitation, the second son of Yue sat on the chair dejectedly.

God is unfair.

On the other side, as the hammer sounded on the stage, the young monk happily wanted to high-five Nangong Xiao, but found that the latter was sitting crookedly on the chair, and he had nothing to love.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you, aren't you happy?"

"No, I'm fine, but I have a bit of a myocardial infarction, which is the case for older people." Nangong Xiao replied with his body propped up.

The young monk chuckled.

"Fellow Daoist, you are really joking, listen to the voice, you and I should be about the same age."

"Hehe, that's all for you to see."

"Hey, I'm amazing."

The corners of Nangong Xiao's eyes were moist and sent to the fart.

"Amazing, amazing, admire below."

Just now, the second prince of Yue pushed the price to 16,000 spirit stones, although Nangong Xiao could increase the price, it was impossible for him to put almost all the spirit stones into it for a superb magic weapon.

But the problem is that he didn't raise his cards to bid for the auction, and before he could give up, the kid next to him who was already above didn't say a word and went back, and took a clean shot of the goods.

Nangong Xiaoxin wanted to leave immediately, but then he gave up, after all, he had already let the second generation of immortals in front of him, if he didn't even take anything and left it behind, he would offend a force again. There are no impermeable walls in the world.

"This is your 1203 spirit stones, please take them."

The auction house's account office enviously handed the bulging storage bag to Nangong Xiao.

Nangong Xiao took it calmly, making the bookkeeper admire his calmness even more, if he was himself, he wouldn't be able to do this.

Nangong Xiao's state of mind is not wavering, after all, this bag of spirit stones will not be his own, and he will have to paste more than 7,000 spirit stones upside down, so no one can be excited.

Out of the cubicle, the young monk was still waiting.

"We're going to get the best magic weapon?"

Nangong Xiao nodded, the reason why he still let the other party follow, in the final analysis, the bidder is still this second generation of immortals in name, not himself, without the help of the other party, he really can't get this magic weapon.

He asked casually, "You're so happy, haven't you ever seen a top-grade magic weapon before?" ”

The young monk walked briskly and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Yes, there are, but there are only two, and this artifact is really cleverly conceived, so I still want to see it."

Nangong Xiao felt offended and decided to remain silent.

The two entered the corridor side by side to receive the goods. After a while, two monks walked out from another corner, it was the second son of the Yue family and Mu Bo.

Muber was a little embarrassed.

"Second son, these two people seem to know each other."

"I can see that maybe the Quenching Pill is also what she wants to buy. Forget it, let's go back to the family, with this little ancestor intervening, I also have an explanation from the patriarch. "The second son of Yue was very depressed, he didn't complete the task assigned by the patriarch and wanted to take out his anger with the kid who robbed his body quenching pill, who would have thought that they were all the way. I had to go back with a stomach full of depression.

After successfully obtaining the Quenching Pill and the Fog Sinking Sand, Nangong Xiao said goodbye to the young monk, and he entered the preset VIP safe passage next to him.

When they returned to the outside, it was already midnight, but the many auction monks had not completely dispersed, and they were discussing the high price of the last auction item.

It was a piece of Wuyan the size of a human head, which was an excellent material for refining magic weapons and sect arrays, and as a result, the three sects of the Hundred Refining Sect, the Beast Control Sect, and the Purple Void Sect sent out a bidding auction, and the Wuyan, which had a reserve price of only 6,000 spirit stones, was copied to a sky-high price of 21,000 spirit stones, which was really a feast for the eyes of the monks.