"Welcome to this auction." A middle-aged male cultivator about forty years old walked up to the auction table and said loudly.

As soon as the male cultivator spoke, the originally noisy voice suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at the middle-aged male cultivator on the auction table.

Su Qian looked at the middle-aged male cultivator carefully, and found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of this male cultivator, so to speak, this male cultivator was at least a real person in Jindan.

Su Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these three questions are really a big business, and an auctioneer turned out to be a real person in Jindan!

I heard the middle-aged male cultivator continue: "I think there should be many new Taoist friends today, I don't know you yet, let me introduce myself, my surname is Cen, and I am the auctioneer of today's auction."

A voice came from a box on the third floor: "Haha, Cen Zhenren, hurry up and put up the lot, we are all waiting."

Cen Zhenren laughed: "Okay, good, good, then I won't talk nonsense, let's show you the first lot."

As he spoke, Cen Zhenren clapped his hands.

Immediately, a Zhuji nun walked up with a tray in her hand, put the tray on the pat, and bowed respectfully to Cen Zhenren before retreating.

Cen Zhenren lifted the brocade silk on the tray and saw a jade box on the tray.

Cen Zhenren smiled and said, "Fellow Daoists, in this jade box is a piece of medium-grade gold spirit crystal."

Saying that, Cen Zhenren opened the jade box, and a golden spar appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the spar was about half the size of a fist, and as soon as the jade box was opened, a light golden light spilled out of the jade box, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Oh my God, it's really a golden spirit crystal!" Someone couldn't help but shout.

"Really!"

Suddenly, whether they were refiners or not, they were all excited, this is a medium-grade golden spirit crystal, which can improve the grade of the magic weapon, who doesn't like it? Who doesn't want it?

Someone else shouted, "Cen Zhenren, hurry up and start shooting, what is the reserve price of this medium-grade gold spirit crystal?"

Seeing everyone's look of amazement, Cen Zhenren's smile deepened, and he said aloud: "Fellow Daoists, the starting price of this medium-grade golden spirit crystal is five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price is not less than fifty medium-grade spirit stones."

As soon as these words came out, many people were silent for a while, without him, there are not enough spirit stones.

Su Qian couldn't help but sigh secretly, she didn't expect that the first lot that Sanwenlou took out was so valuable, but she was not interested in this middle-grade Jin Lingjing, just be a bystander.

"Five hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones." A voice came from a box on the second floor, Su Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, listening to this voice, it was actually the one named Song Ze.

Soon, another voice came from another box on the second floor: "Six hundred medium-grade spirit stones."

"Six hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones."

……

"Seven hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones."

There is almost no movement in the scattered seats on the first floor and the box on the third floor, and the competition comes from the box on the second floor.

After shouting out seven hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones in a box on the left side of the second floor, no one else made any more bids.

Cen Zhenren smiled and waited for a while, and when he saw that no one was bidding again, he asked, "But there are still Taoist friends who want to bid?"

There is no answer, such a piece of medium-grade gold spirit crystal reaching this price is already considered the limit, after all, there are still many lots behind, and many people want to wait to see the lots behind.

Seeing that no one was bidding again, Cen Zhenren smiled and knocked on the auction hammer in front of him: "In this way, this medium-grade golden spirit crystal will belong to the Taoist friends in the third box."

Then a female cultivator took down the tray holding the medium-grade golden spirit crystal, and sent a new tray.

In the new tray were a few talismans, not too valuable, and they were taken by a monk who was scattered on the first floor.

Next, a few more lots were listed, and Su Qian was not interested, eating refreshments while watching the auction.

Among them, there was an eight-treasure beaded silk hairpin, which made the female cultivators present really crazy for a while, this hairpin is not

It is only beautifully worked, and it is also a defensive treasure that can resist the full three blows of the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building.

Su Qian had at least a dozen of such treasures in his hands, so he was naturally not interested.

Su Qian is not interested, others are interested, the auction once entered the white-hot stage, and none of the female cultivators refused to let anyone, and the price soared from eight hundred medium-grade spirit stones all the way to five thousand.

Eventually, he was taken to a box on the third floor.

Song Yan was so angry that she stomped her feet in the box: "Second brother, that's a treasure, a treasure, it's so good-looking, why didn't you help me grab it?"

Song Ze frowned and looked at Song Yan: "Fourth sister, where do we have so many spirit stones!"

The Song family has spirit stones, but they are family's, as the children of the family, they lead the family's monthly gifts, and they only lead the monthly gifts, unless they have any way to earn spirit stones, he is not good at alchemy refiners, that is, he can draw some talismans, and the level is not very good, only he can barely use them.

Song Yan is even more so, in addition to eating, drinking, and dressing every day, she is not satisfied with cultivation at all.

In this way, relying on the family's moon worship, where can they have so many spirit stones?

Now the three thousand medium-grade spirit stones in his hand were given by his mother.

Actually, if you want to earn spirit stones like casual cultivation, it's okay, but ......

Song Ze looked at Song Yan on the side, and couldn't help sighing, he really regretted agreeing that his mother would take Song Yan out, this girl said that she was out to practice, but she wouldn't go to dangerous places at all, and she just liked to go shopping and compare, and he couldn't leave Song Yan to act alone, but if he went on like this, where would he still be able to practice.

Thinking like this, Song Ze gradually had a plan in his heart.

Song Yan didn't know what her second brother was thinking, and she was still dissatisfied and said, "Then when you come out, why don't you ask your father and mother for more spirit stones?"

"Fourth sister, we're here to practice."

"You have to have spirit stones for training, you see, you can't buy good things." Song Yan pouted.

Song Ze looked at Song Yan: "Then let's go back and collect elixirs to fight demon beasts, we can earn spirit stones, and we can also experience."

"Don't!" Song Yan's eyes widened suddenly: "I won't go, how terrible, so dangerous, don't, I don't want to go."

Song Yan's head shook like a rattle.

Song Ze completely lost his temper: "Anyway, we don't have enough spirit stones now, if you want to buy that hairpin, you can figure it out yourself."

Song Yan was in her heart, where did she have a way? It's not at home, you can ask your mother for spirit stones at any time!

So, Song Yan ignored Song Ze angrily, Song Ze looked depressed, and strengthened the idea in his heart.

At this time, nearly half of the lots in the auction had been auctioned, and another tray was sent to the auction table by the female cultivator, and when Cen Zhenren opened the jade box on the tray, Su Qian stood up suddenly!

Seven hundred years of blood crystal flowers!

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