86_86030Under the gaze of everyone, Tuan Tuan slowly opened the last fist-sized box. Although the box is not large, the people are not ordinary people, so they can see the contents of the box at a glance.

The moment the box was opened, everyone's breathing became short, and in the box was a delicate ring, which was inlaid with a faint white unknown stone, and the ring was semi-arc-shaped, simple and unpretentious, but it had a special attraction that made people unable to take their eyes off it.

"What does the ring do? It was put up for auction at the end?"

"There's nothing out of the ordinary about this ring?"

......

The monk whispered, the ring did not have the slightest aura or soul fluctuation, it seemed to be only used for decoration.

"I guess you don't understand the purpose of this ring?" Tuan Tuan took the ring out of the box and held it high.

"It's better for the Lord of Windy City to introduce this ring to you. Tuan Tuan will focus on VIP Room No. 1, said.

Suddenly, the door of the No. 1 VIP room was opened, and a man in Tsing Yi walked out slowly, and an invisible spiritual power emanated from Zhou's body, and all the monks present had their pupils shrunk.

"He is indeed the City Lord of Lingcheng!" In the VIP room, Ling Yun looked at the man in Tsing Yi who walked out of the No. 1 VIP room and said, he had seen this person when he was selling spirit runes before, so he had some impressions of this person.

Although the speed of the man's steps was very slow, as soon as his steps fell, he appeared ten zhang away, and there was an ethereal artistic conception all over his body, as if he could soar above the nine heavens at any time.

"Lord of Windy City!"

After the man in Tsing Yi walked to the stage, everyone in the audience showed fear in their eyes and saluted the former.

"First of all, thank you for joining us. The man in Tsing Yi clasped his fists at everyone in the audience, and then his eyes fell on the ring in Tuan Tuan's hand: "This ring is a rare device!"

"Didn't I hear me wrong?" Some monks were incredulous, thinking that they had misheard, but looking at the determined appearance of the man in Tsing Yi, they felt that it seemed to be true.

"Naqi, how can there be Naqi in such a remote place!" said a foreign monk's eyes narrowed slightly.

"If this is really a Na Vessel, why doesn't the City Lord of Ling City use it for himself and take it out for auction?" said after a monk analyzed it.

"Hehe!" The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "This ring is indeed a Na Uten, but there are some problems with this Na Ring." ”

"I'll just say, if it's really a device, why doesn't he use it himself, it turns out to be defective!"

"I wonder what's wrong with taking the vows?" asked the monk in a loud voice, they knew the preciousness of the vows, and if it wasn't an unsolvable problem, they would naturally give up.

"This ring can store items, but it can't take them out. The man in Tsing Yi said.

The monks looked strange and said, "What is the use of whether you can save or not take it!" Some monks gave up their attention to taking the ordination.

"Could it be that the Lord of Windy City didn't understand how to use it, if he really read it wrong, then I might be able to pick up a big leak. ”

Although some monks have given up on taking vows, the vast majority of monks still have their eyes on taking vows.

"The cultivation of the Wind City Lord has reached the peak of the Qi Sea Realm for many years, and he generally doesn't look away, so this ring is definitely not able to take out items. ”

The monks in the audience were all talking, some monks were determined to take the ring, but some monks looked at this scene coldly.

"Well, although this thing is flawed, it is a rare device after all. The man in Tsing Yi said: "The starting price of this thing is 30,000 spirit stones, and each bid is not less than 3,000 spirit stones."

"Start bidding now!" The man in Tsing Yi took the ring from Tuan Tuan's hand and stood on the stage, he wanted to preside over this auction himself.

The auction hall was silent for a moment, and then in the VIP room, a monk made a bid, saying, "Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

"Hehe, it seems that someone wants to buy it at the cost of breaking the bank. Some monks watched coldly, and there was a burst of ridicule at the kind of monk who was ready to buy it even if he was ready to go bankrupt.

"Thirty-five thousand spirit stones! An old monk, said.

"Thirty-eight thousand spirit stones!"

......

Although the ordination was defective and almost obsolete, there were monks who were ready to buy it.

The price of the ring continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it had risen to more than 40,000 spirit stones.

In VIP room No. 9, Ling Yun's expression was a little hesitant, he wanted to buy the ring, but the defect of the ring was too fatal, he could only save it, not take it. His brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in his heart: "Senior, what is the reason why the ring can only be saved and not taken?"

"There are many reasons for this, and there is a chance of repair, but it is not very large. The blood-colored soul naturally knew what Ling Yun was thinking, and said.

"In that case, then shoot it!" Ling Yun said.

At this time, the price of the ring has risen to 50,000 spirit stones, and there are not many monks competing for it, after all, 50,000 spirit stones is not a small amount.

"Is there anyone who bids higher than 50,000 spirit stones?" Tuan Tuan asked beside the man in Tsing Yi.

"Fifty-three thousand spirit stones!" a voice came from VIP Room No. 9, and Ling Yun made a move.

The crowd was silent, and no monk made any more bids.

"Does this person have so many spirit stones?" At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded, in the quiet hall, it seemed very abrupt, and the sound seemed to sound from all directions, making it impossible to distinguish the source.

"That's right, does this person have so many spirit stones!" A monk remembered that about 100,000 spirit stones had been photographed in VIP Room No. 9, and now he was still photographing items, did he have so many spirit stones?

"That's right, can he come up with enough spirit stones?"

"We are waiting for his spirit stone to be verified. ”

As the voice of doubt sounded, some monks also echoed, the VIP who bid 150,000 spirit stones to buy the intermediate spirit decision before they all knew his identity, the owner of the elixir workshop, he had accumulated a lot of money over the years, so they all knew that he could take out fifteen spirit stones, and the identity of the ninth VIP was unknown, and it could not be the leader of the big forces, so how could he come up with enough spirit stones.

Tuan Tuan on the auction table frowned slightly, she knew that this was questioning the VIP, and the matter was not easy to solve.

Looking at the man in Tsing Yi with an inquiring gaze, this kind of thorny problem is still left to the man in Tsing Yi to solve.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" The man in Tsing Yi also frowned slightly, he naturally knew who was sitting in the No. 9 VIP room, and the VIP card was given to him by himself, but he didn't know if the No. 9 VIP had enough spirit stones.

"Wind City Lord, this is the Demon Pill of three hundred demon beasts, how many spirit stones are you worth?" Ling Yun threw out the beast skin bag from the VIP room, which was full of demon beast pills.

The man in Tsing Yi took the animal skin bag and probed it carefully, and after a while, he said, "Although the level of the demon pill is very miscellaneous, it is also worth 100,000 spirit stones!"

There are a large number of demon pills of the marrow washing realm demon beasts in the animal skin bag, as well as dozens of spirit realm demon pills, and their price is about 100,000 spirit stones.

"But it's not enough, at least 50,000 spirit stones are needed!" At this time, the ethereal voice in the crowd sounded again.

Tuan Tuan and the man in Tsing Yi on the auction table frowned, this person seemed to be specifically against the ninth VIP, but he wanted to cultivate quite low, otherwise he would hide his head and show his tail.

"There are still 50,000 spirit stones left!" said in unison some monks, they obviously didn't believe that Ling Yun could still take out 50,000 spirit stones.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, but he didn't want to worry about this kind of thing, so he immediately threw out the demon pill containing two Qi Sea Realm peaks.

The man in Tsing Yi exuded his spiritual sense and probed the monks in the audience, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

Taking the jade bottle, the man in Tsing Yi slowly opened it, and the vain coercion exuded the demon pill at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm.

"Two Demon Pills at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm!" The man in Tsing Yi looked shocked and looked at the No. 9 VIP room with a changed expression.

"Demon Pill at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm!" Feeling this coercion, some monks couldn't bear it, and the bones in his whole body made a crackling sound.

"The demon pill must be fake, how could a demon beast at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm be killed!" The ethereal voice sounded from the crowd again, unable to detect the source.

Under the black robe, Ling Yun's face was slightly cold, this person was really targeting him.

The man in Tsing Yi put the demon pill into the jade bottle, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at everyone in the audience.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts, you can't find me, that bullshit VIP, you don't do what I say, it's funny. The ethereal voice sounded again.

The body of the man in Tsing Yi exuded the coercion of the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and he was obviously enraged.

"Do you think that just by relying on your weird sonic psychic skills, people can't find your place?" Ling Yun's voice was low and powerful, and it spread throughout the hall.

"Give you ten breaths of time to stand up for yourself!" Ling Yun's eyes closed slightly, and his soul spread throughout the hall, and said.

"Hehe, talk big, you have the ability to find me!"

"Ten, nine, eight......" Ling Yun ignored him, silently calculating the time.

"Who is it that made a sound, why is it so bold that he dares to provoke the people and VIPs of Lingcheng. ”

"Whatever, I didn't expect to be able to watch a good show at the end of the auction!"

The monks in the audience whispered that it had nothing to do with them at this time, and they didn't mind watching a good show.

The man in Tsing Yi's face sank like water, exuding his spiritual sense, and carefully probed again, Lingwei was restrained, and the aura was not triggered, he didn't know whether what the ninth VIP said was credible, but from the two demon pills at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm he took out, it could be judged that what he said was ninety percent likely to be true.

"There are still three breaths!" Ling Yun's tone was calm, and it sounded in the hall, and the monks in the hall immediately fell silent.

"You don't want to trick me out!" the ethereal voice sounded, but the man in Tsing Yi still didn't notice anything.

"It's time!" The door to VIP Room Nine opened, and out of it came a black-robed man dressed in a black robe.

"Since you don't come out by yourself, then only I will catch you out!" Under the black robe, the black qi emitted from the Death Soul Mask and gathered on Ling Yun's forehead, forming a Death Soul Seal.

"Get out of here!" rushed out of the Dead Soul Seal on his forehead, and between the lightning and flint, he rushed to an inconspicuous corner near the edge of the hall.

The Death Soul Seal is a method of condensation that he obtained after refining the Death Soul Mask, which gathers the death qi, which is extremely powerful and extremely weird.

Where the Death Soul Seal passed, it left behind a long black thread formed by the corroded effect of dead air, making a hissing sound that pierced the eardrums.

In the corner were two monks, one rather depressed and sallow-faced, as if malnourished, and the other a large man with muscles all over his body.

It was not the Great Han who rushed at the Death Soul Seal, but the disillusioned monk.

Seeing the death soul mark rushing in, the emaciated monk's pupils shrank, and the feeling of death came to his heart, and he couldn't think about it too much, and his steps stepped out again and again, and he actually avoided the death soul mark in a thrilling way.

"How can you kill indiscriminately in public!" said the monk, in a fierce voice. He didn't realize that the Dead Soul Seal he had avoided had turned into a ball of dead qi in vain, and it had penetrated into his back extremely covertly, forming a lifelike Dead Soul Mark on the skin of his back!

"You're the one who spoke up!" Ling Yun's voice was calm, but full of certainty.

"Hmph! Obviously, you couldn't find the man, and you found a random person to pretend to be him. A hint of abuse flashed in the man's eyes, and although he hid it well, he still couldn't hide it from Ling Yun's eyes.

"Why, don't you dare to admit it now?" Under the black robe, a bloody light flashed in the eyes of the dissolved man.

"Haha! It's not me, why should I admit it!" the man denied.

On the auction table, the man in Tsing Yi exuded his spiritual sense and carefully probed the body of the disposed man, but for a moment he frowned, this man has nothing special, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Yun Spirit Realm, which seems to be different from the person who spoke before.

"If it weren't for you, why didn't the voice sound again?" Ling Yun said.

As soon as Ling Yun's words fell, the man's face changed, and the aura of his whole body gathered at the soles of his feet, and he stepped out suddenly, heading straight for the exit of the hall.

"Stop him!" the man in Tsing Yi spoke, his aura exploded, and his entire body turned into a light and shadow, and he rushed out in the air at an extremely fast speed.

Can you run away?

Under the black robe, Ling Yun's face was indifferent, a trace of death flashed in his eyes, and the death soul mark on the man's back suddenly exploded.

Yes!

The disfigured man who had already rushed to the exit of the hall was lifeless, corroding his body, and the piercing pain caused him to let out a scream, and his body was unstable and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the man in Tsing Yi rushed over and landed in front of the man.

"I don't know how you found this person?" asked the man in Tsing Yi with his eyes on the man lying on the ground, who had air in and out of breath. He had been using his spiritual sense to investigate, but there was no trace of this person, so how did the black-robed man find out.

"It's just a special method. A deep voice came from the black robe.

Ling Yun relied on soul probing to find the man's figure, but his voice contained his qi and blood fluctuations, and finding qi and blood fluctuations was naturally not a problem for Ling Yun.

"Come on, carry this person's body down!" Seeing that the black-robed man didn't want to mention it, the man in green clothes didn't ask much, called several guards, and carried down the disposed man who had lost his breath