Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened,

He felt a chill in the dark red blood of the dead wood,

Although the aura was weak, he could feel it clearly.

What kind of breath is this, his mind spun rapidly, and his face became unusually solemn.

"What's so good about this dead wood, it's worth 40,000 spirit stones."

The ancient elf fiddled with the topaz in her hand, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes.

And Xue Ningsheng on the side also had a puzzled look in her beautiful eyes, and she was puzzled.

This is just a withered branch after being struck by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt, and its own value is not as good as forty thousand spirit stones at all.

"Ding Gongzi, do you think that person is stupid and has a lot of money, spend 40,000 spirit stones to buy a cangmu."

The ancient elf seemed to ask Ding Xiaoyi when she encountered something incomprehensible, which also became a habit for her.

But her question was not answered by Ding Xiaoyi, she turned her head to look at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Ding Gongzi, you won't also take a fancy to this cangmu, right?"

The voice of the ancient elf broke Ding Xiaoyi's contemplation, and she looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a pair of clear eyes.

Xue Ningsheng knew that Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about the cangmu, she felt that Ding Xiaoyi cared about the mysterious person who bid for 40,000 spirit stones.

"Oh, what do you say",

Ding Xiaoyi didn't hear what the ancient elf asked, he asked again awkwardly.

At the same time, a term also came to his mind - fairy marrow wood.

He felt that the cangmu that Jia Zhengjing was flipping in his hand was the fairy marrow wood, which was the divine wood stained with the blood of a real immortal.

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It's actually a fairy marrow wood, but he thinks the chance of this is very small.

If he hadn't had the reincarnation of yin and yang, he wouldn't have been able to see through the fact that there was still a drop of immortal marrow hidden in the cangmu.

That drop of immortal marrow has weakened tens of thousands of times, and it is not impossible to refine that immortal marrow, but the spirit stones in Ding Xiaoyi's Qiankun bag are no longer enough.

The thought of robbery rose in his heart again, and the thought grew stronger and stronger.

"Miss Gu, if I want to take a picture of that Cangmu, can you help me?"

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly had an idea in his heart, and he asked the ancient elf.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was like a wolf grandmother, seducing an ignorant girl.

The ancient elves naturally couldn't help much, but Ning Wuzhi was a towering tree.

Hugging the thighs, of course, is hugging the thicker thighs,

Ning Wuzhi is undoubtedly the kind of thigh that is best to hug, and the innocence of the ancient elves is the best to deceive.

It's just that Ding Xiaoyi will despise his shamelessness in his heart, but he really wants to get that immortal marrow wood, and he wants to know what a real immortal looks like.

"Ah......h

The ancient elf obviously hadn't reacted yet, and those innocent eyes looked at Ding Xiaoyi for a while.

"Ding Gongzi, are you brain-burned, this cangmu just contains the law of thunder and lightning, besides, don't you have the power of the law of thunder and lightning in the blue lotus, it seems that the power of the law of thunder and lightning in the blue lotus is better understood."

The ancient elf asked Ding Xiaoyi in confusion.

"Forty thousand spirit stones, is there any higher bid, if not, this cangmu will be ......",

Jia Zhengjing's subdued voice sounded, and his words were interrupted by a rough and violent voice.

"Lao Tzu gave 45,000 spirit stones", and he was a buyer in a VIP private room.

Hearing another buyer's bid, the smug smile on Jia Zhengjing's face became more and more intense, and he was like an old fox who had succeeded in his plot.

"Forty-five thousand spirit stones, there are buyers who have offered a new price, and there is no higher bid, forty-five thousand spirit stones can't be bought, and they can't be fooled, so it's guaranteed to be worth the money."

Jia Zhengjing is definitely the best auction host, and he is the best at mobilizing the atmosphere in the auction room.

"Fifty Thousand Spirit Stones",

And the deep voice sounded again, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

This Cangmu was actually auctioned for 50,000 spirit stones.

After that muffled voice, there was silence in the auction hall again.

Everyone held their breath, and an invisible battle began.

"55,000 Spirit Stones",

The rough and violent voice sounded again,

No one knew who the owner of the rough voice was, only that the rough voice came from a private room somewhere.

The strong and the big guys are the masters who can't be messed with,

The expressions on everyone's faces began to change, and the auction evolved into a duel of strength.

After hearing three quotes in a row,

The ancient elf looked at Ding Xiaoyi, she didn't understand why Ding Xiaoyi wanted to take a picture of that useless tree.

Xue Ningsheng was also puzzled,

She always thought that Ding Xiaoyi was very interested in the mysterious buyer, but she didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be interested in a piece of cangmu.

"Fifty-five thousand spirit stones, is there a higher bid?"

Jia Zhengzheng's lewd expression began to become serious,

The 55,000 spirit stones are beyond his control, and although he will have a lot of money to preside over this auction, this commission is hot.

"60,000",

As soon as Jia Zhengzheng's words fell, the deep voice sounded again,

From that deep voice, it can be heard that the buyer did not make much waves, and his tone was calm.

"Oh my God, 60,000 spirit stones",

As the muffled voice rang out, there was a burst in the auction hall

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The eyes of the buyers showed their eyes, and they could not hide the shocked expressions on their faces.

Sixty thousand spirit stones are not sixty thousand gold coins, and it is difficult to buy one spirit stone for a thousand gold, who doesn't know this truth.

But the mysterious buyer had a lot of money, and without hesitation quoted a price of 60,000,

This price can crush almost all the buyers in the entire auction house.

Who has such a strong fortune,

Don't say 60,000, even the buyers who have 10,000 spirit stones are only a handful.

"Forget it, I'd better give up",

Ding Xiaoyi knew that this fairy marrow wood was about to pass by him, and he couldn't help but regret it.

The fairy marrow wood contains a drop of fairy marrow, that is, fairy blood,

Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to take pictures of the fairy marrow wood on the spur of the moment, but he was just shy in his pocket.

"You should have given up a long time ago, just a log. I'm going to ask the master, who is stupid enough to pay such a high price to auction that cangmu."

Although the ancient elf is innocent, she also has a gossip heart, and she is also curious about the mysterious buyer.

After the deep voice reported sixty thousand spirit stones, the rough voice never sounded again,

In the end, the green wood was finally won by the buyer with the deep voice.

Ding Xiaoyi also knew that the deep voice was in the Tianzi No. 8 private room, but he didn't know the true identity of its buyer.