Fairy He Yue approached the stone pillar, stretched out her slender jade hand, and slowly lifted the red spiritual cloth on the treasure, and then everyone saw a small blue delicate flag.

"This blue flag is called the Spirit Gathering Flag."

This woman did not introduce this spirit gathering flag too much, because this flag is not rare, and many people have already recognized the origin of this flag.

However, the world is so big and there are many people, there are always a few stupid people, and Mu Feng is one of them.

Although he had already seen what the treasure was, he didn't know what it was for, but he only came for the Purifying Spirit Pill, and he didn't care about the rest.

As for some other stupid people, one of them directly asked, "What is the Spirit Gathering Banner?" What is it used for? ”

This person is simply a model of a diligent person who is not ashamed to ask questions, and as soon as this question comes out, everyone looks at each other, as if they are looking at a fool, which makes this person's face red and extremely embarrassed.

"The spirit gathering banner that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, does anyone not know? You're not a fake cultivator, are you? Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

In order to alleviate this person's embarrassment, Fairy He Yue said: "There is a formation on this flag, which can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it can improve the efficiency of people when condensing the spring is practiced. ”

When this person heard this, his waist stiffened, his face was not red, he raised his head and said: "Look, I'll just say, or I don't know, it turns out that this is the seven-grade spirit gathering flag, not those common, hahahaha......"

Everyone shook their heads slightly, thinking, it's really a big fool, even if it's a ten-rank spirit flag, it's like this......

“……”

"The starting price of this treasure is six hundred Lingquan stones, and each bid must not be less than ten Lingquan stones."

The starting price quoted by Fairy He Yue suddenly made Mu Feng smack his tongue secretly, and the starting price of a small spirit gathering flag required six hundred spirit spring stones.

"Six hundred and fifty Spirit Spring Stones."

"I'll give out six hundred and eighty Lingquan Stones."

"Six hundred and eight want to get such treasures, it's just a fool's dream, I will give seven hundred spiritual spring stones."

"Seven hundred and ten spirit spring stones."

The monks in the field, scrambling, shouted the price in their hearts.

When everyone quoted one by one, Mu Feng's heart was even more moved, and he thought, it seems that my transaction with the old man of the Qin family today is correct, if it weren't for this, even if I robbed these people, it didn't seem to be as easy as the Qin family's resources.

I'm so poor.

The reason why Mu Feng made this transaction with the old man of the Qin family was nothing more than to borrow the resources of the Qin family to make himself strong quickly, quickly familiarize himself with the world, understand the major events in the world, and let Mu Qing have a place to live.

Mu Feng's change in mood today made him clear that all living beings in the world are not all evil.

For example, Mu Qing, such as Wan Xiaoyun, such as Widow Lin, or the little fish that suddenly disappeared, or the group of little guys in the Zhixian Sect.

These people have a spirit of sacrificing their lives for those they cherish, willing to give, and even to die without complaint.

Mu Feng's view of people's hearts has completely changed now, and he can hear from Widow Lin's crying that he will be completely relieved after letting go.

This kind of resolute intention made Mu Feng clear that if the two really had a substantive relationship as Widow Lin thought today, after detoxification, Widow Lin would definitely commit suicide.

At this time, the Sect of Obsessive Affection, which was far away in Zhenwu Xuanzhou, had quietly entered the list of must-eliminate in Mu Feng's heart.

But now the woman in the pink skirt is nowhere to be found, and the poison in Zhu Shixiang and Widow Lin is imminent, and she will die of poison soon, so he has to rely on the power of the Qin family.

Mu Feng looked at the auction table, admired the beauties on the stage, and waited for the appearance of the Pure Spirit Pill, because this Pill could save the lives of the two.

"Seven hundred and fifty spirit spring stones at a time."

"Seven hundred and fifty Lingquan Stones twice."

"Seven hundred and fifty Lingquan stones three times, sold."

"Today's seven-grade spirit gathering flag is obtained by this fellow Daoist."

Fairy He Yue glanced at the monks in the audience, and after no one quoted, he announced the result loudly, and after announcing the result, he then invited out the eighth treasure.

"The eighth treasure is a whole bottle of elixir, I think you are still familiar with it, called Xiaoju Spirit Pill."

"There are ten in this bottle, from the Shanggong family Shen Qingqiu, the hand of Master Shen, the bidding reserve price is 100,000 spirit spring stones, and each bid shall not be less than 10,000 spirit spring stones."

When the monks present heard the name of this elixir, they were all excited.

However, when he heard that it was from Shen Qingqiu's hand, he immediately became even more fanatical, and they were all bidding frantically.

"130,000 Lingquan stones, 170,000 Lingquan stones, 250,000 Lingquan stones......

Wan Xiaoyun was also excited when she saw this elixir, but she didn't fight with others, because she knew that the real goal of this trip was not this little elixir.

Mu Feng didn't understand about the little gathering elixir, so he asked Xiao Bai Wuchen beside him.

"Little white brother, what is the effect of this elixir? Who is Shen Qingqiu? ”

Xiao Bai Wuchen was asked by Mu Feng on the side, his expression was slightly stunned, and he smiled bitterly: "Hehe...... Brother Mu Feng is really different. ”

"Shen Qingqiu is the master of the Nine Rank Elixir of the Shanggong family, this little gathering elixir once made him famous, and after taking it under the Five Realms, it can directly turn into the purest true spring in the Qi Sea Spirit Spring."

Mu Feng heard this introduction and felt a little interesting.

However, at this time, the bidding price of the small gathering spirit pill had reached 700,000 spirit spring stones.

Fairy He Yue looked at the cultivators who had quieted down, and was just about to open her mouth to announce the ownership of the Little Gathering Spirit Pill, but Mu Feng's voice suddenly sounded from the third floor.

"Seven hundred and seventy-one thousand spirit stones."

As soon as Mu Feng's voice came out, a middle-aged man's voice soon came from a room on the second floor.

"Lord of the Nine Shadows, I am a member of the Golden Sword Sect, can I give this bottle of small Gathering Spirit Pill to you?"

The Golden Sword Sect, the first-class sect in Zhenwu Xuanzhou, although it is not the top force in the entire Xianning Continent, it can be ranked among the eight major sects in Zhenwu Xuanzhou, and it is also a top-level existence in the realm of Zhenwu Xuanzhou alone.

However, when this person mentioned the sect forces behind him, the reactions of the cultivators were different, some felt that it was unattainable, and some scoffed at it and disdained it.

And after Mu Feng heard this, his reaction was very different from everyone's, because he didn't know what sect the Golden Sword Sect was, and for him, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Mu Feng refused: "No! ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the field.

The middle-aged man of the Golden Sword Sect, when he heard Mu Feng's ruthless answer, his face stiffened slightly, and he opened his mouth and said to Fairy He Yue: "I can get a maximum of 750,000 Lingquan Stones, if the Lord of the Nine Shadows continues to increase the price, I will let it." ”

When the monks in the audience heard what the middle-aged man of the Golden Sword Sect said, they all scoffed.

"Give it back to others, it's high-sounding, to put it bluntly, isn't there no Lingquan Stone!"

"That's it, that's it!"

At this time, Mu Feng's voice did not disappoint everyone.

"Seven hundred and sixty thousand spirit yuan stones!"

"Hehehe......" Fairy He Yue covered her mouth and chuckled, glanced at Mu Feng, turned her gaze to Zhong Xiu again, and when she saw that no one was bidding, she shouted the price of the three bids as usual, and announced the result of the transaction.

Tianhong Treasure Building's auction, whether it is a common treasure or a rare thing, due to the presence of He Yue Fairy in person, they were all auctioned by the cultivators one by one at a price several times more than usual.

A succession of treasures frequently appeared on the auction table, and the cultivators were competing for joy, which could be described as fierce competition and extremely lively.

Mu Feng was not interested in these treasures, and in the end, these treasures were fortunately obtained by several casual cultivators on the first floor.

Fairy He Yue looked at the monks present, her expression was still calm, with a smile on her face, and she said slowly: "The next treasure to be auctioned is a small green grass, and this grass should be regarded as a treasure. ”

"Oh? Exotic treasures? ”

When the cultivators heard Fairy He Yue talk about the strange treasure, they didn't understand what the strange treasure was, and they all looked at Fairy He Yue, waiting for her explanation.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Fairy He Yue immediately smiled slightly and said loudly.

"Actually, this grass is the soul grass that the world is familiar with! However, it is a soul grass that has survived for thousands of years. ”

The people in the entire auction hall suddenly lit up their eyes when they heard that it was a thousand-year-old soul grass, and there was a burst of restlessness, and they instantly talked about it.

"Wow! It's actually a thousand-year-old soul grass, which is really a good treasure. ”

"Such treasures are truly worthy of their name."

"I just don't know where the devil cries from."

As some people spoke, their eyes secretly aimed at Mu Feng on the third floor to see how this Lord of the Nine Shadows would react to the soul grass collected from the land of evil ghosts.

Fairy He Yue also turned around and looked in the direction of the Ten Thousand Beast Family, but she found that Mu Feng's face seemed to be a little cold at this time, and she suddenly felt a little bad in her heart.

The woman reacted quickly, and after revealing a beautiful smile, she said meaningfully, "Fellow Daoists, can this thousand-year-old soul grass that is closely related to evil ghosts be given to you today?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the audience were in an uproar, and someone suddenly asked dissatisfiedly: "Fairy He Yue, what do you mean by this?" ”

At this time, another person said: "Fairy He Yue, didn't you see that the Lord of the Nine Shadows is here, you Tianhong Baolou are afraid of offending him, right?" That's not how business works, and the rules of the auction can't be broken. ”

"Besides, today, evil ghosts are rampant, and there are countless soul grasses, take one or two plants, kill three or two ghosts, what, the ...... of the Nine Shadows"

However, before the person who spoke here finished speaking, he saw a sword light suddenly coming from the third floor, and a bloody head rolled to the ground.