"Breaking the Beginning Dan! The reserve price is two hundred gold coins, and the price will be increased by ten gold coins each time, and the auction will begin!" Lan Ya seemed to know the psychology of the VIPs, and directly announced the start.

"Breaking the Origin Pill, the elixir used to assist in breaking through from the Yuan Origin Realm to the Yuan Jue Realm, can weaken the barriers when breaking through, and increase the success rate by about 20%. There are not many Dan masters in Shanyang City who can refine the Breaking Origin Pill, so they are relatively rare, and you can use them after a while. In room 105 on the second floor, Yun Lei, who was still wearing a black veil, said leisurely.

"Yes, but I'm afraid it's not easy to shoot!I may not need to be able to break through!" Yun Lin said calmly.

"Two hundred and thirty gold coins!" Mr. Fifteen on the first floor quoted. Lan Ya's soft voice quoted the first price.

"Two hundred and forty gold coins!" Mr. Fifty quoted on the first floor. ”

"Two hundred and fifty gold coins!" Mr. No. 55 on the first floor quoted" The scene on the first floor was noisy! Those who needed to break the Origin Pill were all Yuan Shi Realm, and most of the Yuan Shi Realm participated in the auction on the first floor.

"Two hundred and sixty gold coins! Mr. Seventy on the first floor for the first time!" The scene of two hundred and sixty gold coins was deserted for a while, showing that most people thought that the price had reached the limit of the value of the elixir.

"Two hundred and sixty gold coins—" Lan Ya raised his hammer and was about to knock it.

"Three hundred gold coins for the first time!" Mr. 105 on the second floor quoted," Lan Ya suddenly said excitedly.

"Wow! The guests of the silver card are also here to fight! It seems that this Breaking Origin Pill can't fight. The bronze card guests on the first floor were in an uproar, how can these bronze card members compare their net worth with silver card members! The scene was suddenly deserted for a while, and no one offered an offer.

"Three hundred gold coins for the second time!"

"Three hundred gold coins for the third time! This Breaking Origin Pill belongs to Mr. One Hundred and Five on the second floor!" Lan Ya smiled and knocked down the hammer in her hand, the high price of three hundred gold coins had exceeded her expectations.

Immediately afterwards, a young maid stepped forward to take the tray containing the Broken Origin Pill and rushed to the second floor.

In room 105 on the second floor, Yun Lei took out a card from his sleeve, crossed the card with the maid's hand, took the Broken Origin Pill from the maid's hand and handed it to Yun Lin. Yun Lin's body trembled, a trace of excitement and joy flashed on his face shrouded in black veil, and a layer of mist couldn't stop surging in his eyes.

"Don't be like this! you're my son!" Yun Lei said indifferently, and Yun Lin suddenly regained his calm expression.

The auction of the Breaking Beginning Pill made the subsequent auction white-hot. The next various pills were auctioned at a lot of prices, but Yun Lei never made a move, no matter how good the pills were, they were only useful if they were used.

"Let's start the auction of materials and weapons!Interested guests are ready!" Lan Ya's voice made Yun Lin straighten his waist, and his eyes were shining, their animal material auction was about to start!

Lan Ya said and gently moved to the backstage with her left hand, only to see a waiter with a big sword on his back, holding a two-foot-long iron pipe and walking up briskly, and putting it on the presiding platform, followed by an old man with a white beard.

"Mr. Xiong Er! It's Mr. Xiong Er! Mr. Xiong Er, the refining master, is actually here!" As soon as the old man came to the stage, there were exclamations one after another.

"Please Mr. Xiong Er's appraisal!" Before everyone could react, the waiter pulled out the big sword on his back and respectfully handed it to Mr. Xiong Er. Mr. Xiong Er took it with his left hand, and gently stroked his right hand on the sword, and after a few breaths, he swept everyone and said loudly: "This sword Xiong Er appraisal should be a human rank nine grades, do you have any objections?"

"Don't dare!"

"Don't dare! Mr. Xiong Er's eyesight is known all over the city!" The following guests immediately responded.

"Okay! Since everyone has given Xiong Er some face, Xiong Er can't damage his own face, the so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, let everyone see the sharpness of this sword!" Xiong Er said and handed the big sword to the waiter, grabbed the two-foot-long iron pipe on the tray again, and suddenly swept towards the wooden chair next to him that had been placed there at some point.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the front foot of the wooden chair broke in response, and then the wooden chair paused slightly and fell down!

Just when everyone thought that Mr. Xiong Er had lost his mind or had some grievances with the auction owner, Xiong Er raised the iron pipe above his head and said loudly: "Now everyone has any objections to this iron pipe?"

"No objection! Mr. Xiong Er wants to say what he wants to say, don't go around the bush with everyone, Lao Tzu is in a hurry!" Someone at the bottom couldn't help but say.

"Okay! If you don't object, please see!"

After that, Mr. Xiong Er stretched out the iron pipe in front of him with his left hand, took the big sword from the waiter's hand with his right hand, and then the big sword waved lightly, and slashed on the iron pipe with a "ding" sound.

"When" Mr. Xiong Er's left hand of the iron pipe was cut in two, and the cut was as bright as a mirror!

"Sizzle!" the sound of gasping cold air came and went, and everyone was amazed by the sharpness of the big sword.

"Mr. Xiong Er, do you want to auction this sword? I'm going to decide!" The roar of a big man shook the audience!

"It's mine, don't grab it from me!" said a louder voice urgently.

"I'm sorry! This sword doesn't participate in the auction, it's just a prop!" Mr. Xiong Er said lightly, although he was indifferent, but firm, and the audience was full of regretful cursing for a while. Yun Lin, who witnessed all this, had cold sweat hidden on his forehead, he didn't expect the weapon of the ninth rank of the human rank to be so attractive, think about the big sword in the soul ring, the beard can have such a weapon, I am afraid the origin is not simple, fortunately, the big sword is not specially marked, and the two of them are also divided into demon beasts, otherwise they would not dare to use it in front of people.

At the moment when Yun Lin was stunned, the waiter had already gone to the backstage and carried another tray up, on which a red cloth covered objects one or two feet in size.

The waiter gently placed the tray on a few stools beside him, and when he pulled the cloth, a glowing black lacquer scale armor appeared on it.

"Everyone, please look!" Mr. Xiong Er suddenly said loudly, and the big sword in his right hand slammed down, and the big sword slashed the scale armor with a "dang" sound. Everyone was shocked by this voice, and they were silent for a while.

At this time, the waiter stepped forward and pulled up the scale armor in the tray and displayed it in front of everyone. The light in the hall is abnormal, not to mention that all the guests who come today are all people who have cultivated above the Yuan Origin Realm, and their eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people, and at this time, they can clearly see a shallow white mark on the scale armor, but there is no crack, not to mention any damage!

The broken iron pipe is like a human-level nine-rank great sword without anything, but it can only leave such a superficial white mark on this thing!

For a while, there were exclamations and whispers from the audience.

"Everyone, be quiet! This thing is an iron-scaled pigskin, and you have all seen the tenacity of this thing just now, and it is definitely a good product for making armor. This auction was fortunate enough to receive five scales of the same kind, all of which were in excellent condition. Let's start the auction of this first piece now, the starting price is 800 gold coins, and the price will be increased by 50 gold coins each time, and the bidding will start now!" Seeing the surging emotions in the venue, Mr. Xiong Er raised his hand with a smile on his face and announced loudly.

"A thousand gold coins! Mr. Sixty-One on the first floor for the first time!" Lan Ya's soft voice resounded throughout the audience, and it also ignited the hearts of all the cultivators in the hall who had already been stirred up.

"One thousand one hundred gold coins! Mr. Sixty-Five on the first floor for the first time!"

"One thousand two hundred gold coins! Mr. Thirty-Three on the first floor for the first time!"

At this time, in the No. 207 private room on the third floor, there were two people around a round table, a middle-aged man and a teenager, and Zhang Yu, one of the seven elders and children of the Zhang family. The Seventh Elder looked at the monks on the first floor of the lively auction below, and snorted coldly: "Bronze card members also want to get their hands on such a treasure, wishful thinking! These few pieces of iron-scaled pig scale armor, our Zhang family wants to take them all as much as possible, the current Shanyang City has been overwhelmed by wind and rain, and now we must do everything possible to strengthen the combat power of the family!"

In the No. 211 private room on the third floor, two middle-aged people in gray robes sat indifferently, and the one on the left looked at the black scale armor on the stage like a blazing fire, and said: "The world is a little unpeaceful now!

In the private room No. 230 on the third floor, there were three people standing next to the round table, and the middle-aged man in a green robe said in an eager tone to the black-faced young man on the left: "You immediately accelerate to our Luo family's money village in Shanyang City, and urgently transfer 300,000 gold coins!"

The same eagerness occurred in the No. 243 private room on the third floor, where the head of the Song family shouted to the middle-aged man beside him: "Go back immediately!

In a room at the end of the third floor, there were three black-robed men sitting around the round table, all of whom were covered with black gauze, but from the three of them, there was a faint evil aura, and the three pairs of eyes exposed outside the black veil on their faces coldly glanced at the guests on the first floor, like looking at dead people! At this time, the eyes of the three people looking at the scales in the tray had substance, and their eyes revealed the power that was bound to be won.

"How many gold coins did we bring today?" said the black-robed man in the middle, with a natural superior's momentum in his voice.

"We only brought 150,000 yuan! We didn't expect such materials to be held today, and it was naturally impossible for the auctioneers to inform us of the cottage! If we want to go back and get it now, it will be too late. Another black-robed man, who was obviously a subordinate, said cautiously.

"Hmph! No need! Now this scale armor is just a raw material, and it's still too early to become an armor! These materials are only photographed by the gold card VIPs on the third floor, and those idiots on the first floor are just joining in the fun. You guys wait and find out where the VIPs on the third floor who photographed the scale armor are coming from, and if possible, let the brothers go halfway."

"One thousand three hundred and fifty gold coins! Mr. Thirty-Three on the first floor is the second-time!" Just as the VIPs in the VIP room on the third floor were busy instructing and discussing, the auction below had come to an end, and Miss Lan Ya's soft voice suddenly intensified, reminding the VIPs that the first scale armor was about to fall, but Meimu swept over the private rooms on the second and third floors, intentionally or unintentionally.

Just when Lan Ya lightly opened her lips and was about to announce the hammer, the seventh elder of the Zhang family in the private room No. 207 on the third floor suddenly raised the quotation card in his hand.

"Fifteen hundred gold coins! Mr. No. 207 on the third floor for the first time!" Lan Ya's voice was still soft, but there was a faint sense of relief.