The auction hall is divided into three floors, the first floor is densely populated, the second floor is relatively luxurious, and the third floor is a number of separate halls, which are also relatively private.

"It is said that the auction will take place for several days and nights. ”

"Well, I've heard that the auction of 10,000 slaves won't be over until it's all over. ”

"I have some expectations, I don't know what level of slaves there will be, I hope I can shoot a good slave, a very strong slave, then, in the second layer, I also have the ability to protect myself. ”

"Wu Wa, can't you get any treasures, dare to talk about buying slaves in Huayu City, or a slave of the slave conference!"

The slave assembly in Flower Language City is the highest standard in the outer city of the Desolate City, and in all directions, all those who think they have strength come back to join in the fun.

Even, some people from the inner city will come.

"How is it possible, how can there be any treasures, I just want to take out all these years of savings, buy a powerful slave, and then go to the Extreme Wilderness to break through and save my life!"

"Old boy, you still have such ambitions, admire and admire. ”

Those who sit on the first floor, gossiping with each other, have no scruples.

The people on the second floor are not so casual, and most of them sit upright, waiting for the auction to begin.

The third layer is even more mysterious, and it is impossible to see who it is.

Suddenly, on the square at the west end of the auction hall, a team of people walked out.

Among them were men in blue robes, with solemn faces, and among them were slaves whose hands and feet were bound.

All of these slaves were torn and in bad spirits, and some even had a sliver of blood.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can bid for these hundred slaves individually or together," a woman in a green shirt quietly appeared on the side of the square, her appearance was very beautiful, and her voice was sweet, giving people a feeling of melt-in-the-mouth, "A slave is worth ten desolate stones, and a hundred and nine hundred desolate stones!"

Although these slaves are depressed, their strength is not bad, most of them are in the Lingshuai realm, and even some are in the Lingzun realm.

Ten desolate stones, not high.

Of course, this is only the floor price.

"I want that slave of the Spirit Venerable Realm, a hundred Desolate Stones!" a white-bearded elder raised the price extremely high when he exited, making it impossible to increase it.

"Giggles, Mr. Wu of the Wuyue Clan, talk fast, okay, since no one is following up, then it's a deal!"

The green-shirted woman frowned slightly, in her opinion, a Lingzun slave had a slight loss to buy a hundred desolate stones, but since no one had raised the price, the only way to start was to forget it.

The old man photographed a slave and left satisfied.

Contentment.

Another slave from the Spirit Realm was added.

"Two thousand desolate stones, one hundred slaves!"

"Three Thousand ,......"

"Five Thousand ......"

Buyers on the first tier, competing to buy.

After a few rounds, a hundred slaves were worth 30,000 desolate stones.

After several rounds of competition, the 100 slaves were bought by a middle-aged man with a big belly.

Next, there are still batches of slaves in the Lingshuai Realm, a group of a hundred. Occasionally, a Spirit Venerable would raise the price of a hundred slaves quite a bit. In fact, the occasional Lingzun slave is just a small trick in the Flower Language Auction House.

After dozens of rounds of auctions, some second-tier buyers also made a move.

At this time, the slaves in each auction became a group of ten, and the people were basically Lingzun, occasionally mixed with a Lingshuai.

After one or two hundred rounds of auctions, those powerful people on the second floor of the auction hall made a move, and there were hundreds of people who bought the Spirit Venerable in one go.

In the second layer, several people from Xian Yu Tong and Xian Yu clan watched all this coldly, did not make a move, they were waiting for the slaves they were going to auction to appear.

Beside them, sat a black-robed man, the mysterious costume worm.

As the auction progressed, the value of the slaves who came out became higher and higher.

The strength is also getting stronger and stronger, and in the later stage of the Lingzun, even the Lingzong has appeared.

Those poor Spirit Sects, who were great characters on the first and even second levels, were captured and sold as slaves, and could not resist.

Some of the buyers on the first layer left with some amusement after the appearance of the Spirit Sect Realm slaves, they didn't have this strength. Some of them are still left, but they are just to see the excitement.

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In the gloomy hall, the iron cages were taken away one by one, and of course the slaves inside were sold one by one.

In the huge hall, there are less than a hundred iron cages left.

Most of these iron cages only hold one slave, and being locked up among the three like Meng Lang is also an outlier.

"Who the hell are you, and how do they look at you differently?" asked one of the two voluptuous women, dressed in a pale yellow robe.

Another woman in a turquoise dress also opened her eyes wide, and she wanted to know.

"Hehe, two flower-shaped demon beasts, it looks like you are from the fox clan!" Meng Lang didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Giggles, you're guessing wrong, we're just a hybrid of the human race and the fox race, and we're just caught here by those daring wastes!" said the woman in the turquoise dress, unconvinced.

Jokes, among the more than 100 people and monsters behind this, none of them volunteered to be captured.

If there is an exception, it is Meng Lang.

"Those fools, dare to imprison us, wait for our master to arrive, and see how they end," the woman in the light yellow robe rolled her eyes, "Fortunately, these fools haven't been rough with me yet, otherwise, our master ......"

"Shut up, if your master is powerful, he will make you a slave to be auctioned. Meng Lang teased.

"You, you dare to underestimate our master, you are looking for death......"

became a slave to be auctioned, these two ladyboy half-blood beauties are still arrogant, no wonder they were caught.

"Okay, don't chirp crookedly, those guys in the wolf group are coming to fetch people!"

Dozens of sturdy wolf team members who exuded a powerful aura rushed into the gray hall and took away dozens of iron cages.

These slaves in iron cages will also be sold.

"Ask you, speak!" the two mixed-race women, seeing the wolf team leave, began to chatter again.

Meng Langlai ignored them and simply closed his eyes.

"Whatever you drag, it's all lambs to be slaughtered...... "The woman in the light yellow robe finished speaking, covering her small mouth and not going on. Come to think of it, she also realized that she was going to be auctioned off as well.

In the depths of the soul, the soul moves.

Meng Lang saw Xian Yutong's spiritual activity, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pass a sly smile.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, these are the remaining hundred or so powerful slaves. The woman in the green shirt pointed to several slaves.

Each of them, even if they seem languishing, gives people a strange illusion, powerful.

Yes, these slaves turned out to be all Spirit Sects, and they were all in the early stage of Spirit Sects.

"Chief, if we can auction some back, why don't we sit in a radius of thousands of miles. "Xian Yu axe stupidly authentic.

"That being said, where do we have tens of thousands of desolate stones, slaves in the Spirit Sect Realm, it is simply impossible to find, only Huayu City has such a handiwork, and dozens of them are taken out at once. Looking at the auction, one person will get hundreds of thousands of desolate stones, even if he presses our entire clan, he will only buy a few dozen,...... "I don't know how to know, the importance of a spirit sect in the clan, not to mention a spirit sect that can only obey orders, it is even more rare."

The advantage of a slave is absolute obedience to the master.

Speaking of which, Xian Yutong felt a little painful, this time he entered the Forest of Confusion and lost half of the clan's Spirit Sect, so he exchanged it for a Xiangluo Wild Swallow.

"I hope that slave can buy the price!" Xian Yutong thought of the slave, and felt a little inappropriate in his heart, and he couldn't say it.

"It's a pity......"

"Hmm!"

The rest of the Xianyu clan sighed, and the helpless lieutenant general looked at the stage.

"The base price of each slave is 50,000 yuan, and the ......price will be increased at will," the green-shirted woman laughed.

As soon as the words fell, someone in the third layer made an offer.

"Eighty thousand desolate stones!"

"Thousand Stone Sect Master, 80,000 Desolate Stones!" said the green-shirted woman.

The people on the third layer are all powerful people, the real overlords of one side. Naturally, the green-shirted woman in the Flower Language Auction Hall was able to call out her identity.

"100,000 ......"

"Lord of the Moon Bright Palace, 100,000 Desolate Stones. The woman in the green shirt said.

"110,000 ......"

"120,000 ......"

120,000 Desolate Stones, for a Spirit Sect's early efforts, the price is not bad.

Suddenly, a voice came from the second floor, shocking the audience.

"One hundred and fifty thousand desolate stones!"

"This ......" The green-shirted woman looked at the place where Xian Yutong and the others were.

Other people also gathered to look at the past, just like the Xian Yu Tong Xian Yu clan, a tribe that was not strong in the second layer of the Desolate City, it was naturally impossible for the green-shirted woman to know.

"Which black-robed senior is it?" asked the green-shirted woman with a smile.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then said abruptly: "It's not the old man!"

"Thank you!" The green-shirted woman looked at Xian Yutong with certainty, and said slowly, "Since the adult has come up with this price code, and no one has followed up, let's make a deal!"

"I ......"

Xian Yutong was just about to defend himself, saying that it was not him, he instantly shuddered, it is rumored that at the Flower Language Auction Conference, those who dared to break the contract directly were immediately killed, and they were killed in front of everyone, without saying a word.

"I ......"

"Well, this adult is a little uncomfortable, and his speech is a little hesitant, and the deal is over. "In the eyes of the woman in the green shirt, she can't see Xian Yutong's strength, and calling him 'adult' is to lift him, but not to let him break the contract.

If Xian Yutong dared to break the contract directly, the woman in the green shirt would not mind ordering him to be killed immediately.

"150,000 to buy a Spirit Sect, you won't lose anything!"

"I just don't know if this guy is stirring up the situation, I see if he is not psychologically prepared, whether he wants to raise the price, and he will stop shouting, just stirring up the situation!"

Many people thought that Xian Yutong wanted to stir up the situation, but he was just trapped in it, only Xian Yu informed that he was out of control at that moment, shouting out the price