With Nangong Huang's voice, the monks who were still bidding also stopped talking, and looked at Nangong Huang who shouted out 150,000 spirit stones with a surprised expression.

"One hundred and fifty thousand? Did I hear me right? It rose by 30,000 spirit stones. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, he seems to be Nangong Huang, the nephew of the city lord of our Tianfu Immortal City."

"Then it's no wonder, 500,000 is a drop in the bucket for him."

"Hey......"

......

Just when everyone thought that no one was competing with Nangong Huang, they heard a "160,000." ”

Nangong Huang originally shouted out the price of 500,000 at once, which was enough to calm the monks present.

As he expected, after shouting out the price of 500,000 yuan, he really calmed the monks present.

But just when he thought he was going to shoot, suddenly a familiar and resentful voice came from behind.

It was not someone else who shouted this price, it was the black-clothed monk who was sitting in the back rows of Nangong Huang.

The black-clothed monk didn't plan to take a picture of these grains of Tsukidan, but you must know that the disciple of the head of the branch of the dignified Qinghai-Tibet sect would be short of a few grains of Tsukidan?

I just want to kill Nangong Huang's majesty on this.

"Okay, I'll give out 200,000 spirit stones."

Nangong Huang looked at the black-clothed monk coldly and said coldly.

"Two hundred and one thousand spirit stones." The blackfriar said with a playful expression

"Two hundred and thirty thousand spirit stones."

Nangong Huang saw that the black-clothed monk did not give up, but was more energetic, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Hehe, twenty-four thousand spirit stones."

"Bastard, I'll give you 260,000 spirit stones." Nangong Huang said with a cold face

"Two hundred and seventy-seven thousand spirit stones."

"This, Huang Shao, forget it, I'm trying to figure out how to build Jidan myself."

Lu Tan on the side, seeing that the black-clothed monk obviously wanted to compete with Nangong Huang.

Even if Zhuji Dan is photographed like this, it will really cost money to buy wrong, but when these words reached Nangong Huang's ears, he couldn't help but yell at Lu Tan.

"It's none of your business."

"Hehe, I said Nangong Huang, are you still bidding? If you don't call it, I'll take Tsukidan. ”

"Hmph, I'll give out 300,000 spirit stones, and if you love it, you can take it." Nangong Huang said angrily

"Heh, here you go." The blackfriar said with a smile on his face

"You, you're ......."

Seeing that the black-clothed monk didn't follow, when he thought of spending 300,000 spirit stones to buy these three medium-grade Zhuji Dan, he couldn't help but secretly regret it, and stood there pointing at the black-clothed monk's morale and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, these three Zhuji Dan were auctioned by Nangong Huang."

The old man who hated water on the stage saw Nangong Huang deflated, and secretly laughed in his heart and announced loudly.

A struggle for money turned over like this, and after a while, I saw two women in the background, carrying a red spear, and after setting it up, I saw the old man who hated the water and said to the audience

"The following is the second fire cesium gun in this auction, this gun is made of fire cesium spar, and a lot of precious materials are added to it when refining, it is an amazingly powerful medium-level mid-level spirit weapon with a low price of five thousand spirit stones, and the price will be increased by at least one thousand spirit stones each time."

After the old man said this, the monks in the foundation building period and the qi refining period below opened their eyes one by one, knowing that if there was no gift from the powerful monk, the monk himself would not be able to get a spiritual weapon in his life.

"Master, can you see the power of this fire cesium gun?" Zhang Yang looked at the fire cesium gun on the stage and asked Tiankou who was sitting next to him.

"If you use this gun in front of a monk of the same level, you will also have some advantages in the fighting method, but if it is only limited to long-range combat and close combat, it will be a loss." Tiankou looked at the fire cesium gun and said slowly

"Oh." Zhang Yang nodded after hearing this

"I'll give out 7,000 spirit stones." A monk in the early days of foundation building shouted

"Ten thousand spirit stones."

......

Gradually, the fire cesium gun was sold away by a monk in the foundation building period at a price of 21,000.

In this way, Zhang Yang looked at the hated water on the stage, and after taking out the items from the backstage three times in a row, they were also taken away by the three monks who needed them.

"The auction below is the sixth item."

After speaking, I saw a female cultivator walking up again with a wooden plate, and after walking to the stage, she stood there very charmingly, and the old man who hated the water lifted the silk and revealed the contents inside.

"This is my rare set of Xuanling sub-mother blades, which are refined from high-grade Xuanling stones, one mother-blade is equipped with a spiritual weapon with six sub-blades, and any spiritual root monk can use this spiritual weapon. This is a set of high-grade mid-level spirit weapons with a low price of eight thousand spirit stones, and a minimum increase of two thousand. ”

"I'll give out 10,000 spirit stones."

"Twelve thousand spirit stones."

......

"Yang'er, do you want this Xuanling Blade?"

"Master, how powerful is this set of Xuanling Zimu Blades?"

"The power is not bad in a medium-level spirit weapon, but it is not easy to fight with other middle-level spirit weapons, and it can only be used for sneak attacks."

"Oh." After Zhang Yang listened to Tiankou's words, his face showed a thoughtful look.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and felt that if he used this set of sub-mother blades to make a sneak attack after he disappeared during the fight, it was enough to make him invincible among the monks of the same level.

"Master, I want it, but..."Zhang Yanggang was about to say yes, but when he thought that there were only about 10,000 spirit stones in his pocket, which was not enough for half of the Xuanling Zimu Blade, he couldn't help but show embarrassment on his face.

"Bastard boy, will the master let you set the spirit stone?" Tiankou saw Zhang Yang's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but laugh and scold. After speaking, he walked in the direction of the high platform and shouted an astonishing price, "Fifty thousand spirit stones." ”

"Ah, 50,000 spirit stones won't be stupid, right?"

"Yes, 50,000 spirit stones to buy this set of Xuanling Zimu Blades, I think I can only shoot about 20,000 at most, which is enough to choke."

......

"The master has only now auctioned 16,000 spirit stones, how can you make a shot of 50,000 spirit stones." Zhang Yang looked at Tiankou with a surprised face and said

"No, when will it be filmed, and it will not be bad for the teacher to be a spirit stone." Tiankou said lightly

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes sharply after hearing this, and was speechless at Tiankou.

"This fellow Daoist has 50,000 spirit stones, is there anyone else with him?"

"Once, twice, three times, deals, the Xuanling Zimu Blade belongs to this Taoist friend."

Zhang Yang looked at many monks looking towards Tiankou, and couldn't help but have a firm determination for the future path of cultivating immortals. The world of cultivating immortals is originally the law of the jungle, and the winner is the king, and the loser has no feelings to talk about.

This momentum only passed for a while, and a few items were hurriedly photographed in the middle, but they didn't show what they needed.

"This is a high-grade defensive spirit weapon silver scale armor, which is made of demon beast scale armor in the early stage of transformation, which is enough to take a full blow from the Yuan Infant Cultivator, with a low price of 12,000 and a minimum increase of 5,000."

Just after the old man finished speaking, the monks who were sitting below for a moment were all looking at this silver scale armor with red eyes.

Not to mention them, even Zhang Yang heard that this silver scale armor could withstand the full force of the Yuan Infant Monk, and his eyes also showed a look of joy for this inner armor, you must know that if Zhang Yang didn't have any inner armor given by Lin Zu, I am afraid that he would have died under the horns of the rhinoceros demon in the gray secret realm, but he knew that a good inner armor was like an extra life.

"This silver scale armor is good, do you like it?"

Tiankou had already seen Zhang Yang's love for this inner armor, and asked with a playful face.

"Master, I'm sorry for you."

Zhang Yang also knew that Tiankou would definitely take pictures for himself, and he also pretended to be flattering.

"You bastard." Tiankou scolded with a smile when he saw it, and then shot the price of the silver scale armor that was constantly rising.