Next up is the spirit beast egg.

"Four million nine hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones are sold!"

The auctioneer shouted the reserve price and announced the end of the auction.

Lu Yuan was a little disappointed, although the spirit beast egg was of great help to his cultivation, but now the spirit stone in his hand was not enough to compete with the Xuantian Gate.

The atmosphere in the venue became delicate.

When Lu Yuan was thinking about whether to fight for a high-grade spirit weapon again, he accidentally heard a low, cold voice nearby: "Fifteen million spirit stones!" ”

Everyone turned their eyes in the direction the sound came.

I saw a tall young man with a handsome face standing there, it was the head disciple of Xuantian Sect - Huang Chen.

Huang Chen glanced indifferently at everyone around him, and his gaze fell on Lu Yuan.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned their heads to look at the auctioneer at the same time.

Lu Yuan could feel the coercion emanating from Huang Chen's body, and his heart tightened slightly.

Since this character can obtain such a high status in the Xuantian Gate, it must not be easy to deal with.

The auctioneer silently announced the end of the bidding, and the third treasure all flowed into the hands of Xuantianmen at an astonishing price.

However, just as the deal was about to be completed, a Avatar Monk suddenly burst into the venue, causing a commotion.

He was dressed in a black robe, his face was shrouded in a haze, and there was a calm light in his eyes.

"Stop! This high-grade spiritual weapon has been the work of my Xuantian Sect for many years, how can you easily auction it off! He growled.

Everyone's eyes were on this god-transforming monk who suddenly rushed in.

Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of discussion in the venue.

"Is this guy crazy? Ignore the auction rules at all! ”

"He actually dared to break in directly and take away the high-grade spirit weapon?"

"Lord Feng Zhuoyu, please deal with this problem!"

Feng Zhuoyu frowned and looked at Lu Yuan and Huang Chen.

For this sudden situation, he did not expect it either.

Lu Yuan looked around and said calmly: "Since there is a dispute, for the sake of justice, please show us the evidence first to prove that this high-grade spiritual weapon really belongs to the Xuantian Sect." ”

When the Divine Transformation Stage monk heard Lu Yuan's words, he immediately glared at him angrily: "Evidence? ”

"Look at the yin qi condensation on this high-level spiritual weapon, how can a monk from another sect be able to control it?"

"This sword is a treasure of my Xuantian Gate, how can it be snatched away by you little characters!"

Huang Chen glanced at the monk with cold eyes, and said calmly, "In that case, let's follow you outside to solve the problem." ”

Everyone tacitly understood what Huang Chen meant.

After all, it would not be easy to fight a Monk of the Transformation Stage on such an occasion.

The crowd at the venue got out of the way, leaving only Lu Yuan, Su Liyan, Zi Xi'er and Feng Zhuoyu standing on the sidelines and watching.

They all know that they can't stay out of this controversy.

The four of them followed the Avatar monk out of the auction house. Pedestrians on the streets avoided them, and they were all in awe of them.

The Monk of the Transformation Stage walked straight to an open space, and he stood still in front of everyone.

"Good boy! Do you deserve to have this high-level spiritual weapon? He angrily asked Lu Yuan.

Huang Chen sneered: "Since you are so keen on scrambling, then let's see what you are capable of!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a light blue ice mist rose from Su Liyan's body, gradually filling the entire clearing.

The Avatar Stage Monk frowned, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

The magic weapon in his hand shimmered with a ghostly light, ready to deal with the danger that might come.

Su Liyan waved the ice crystal whip in his hand, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Immediately after, the cold jade ice chips on her body glowed brightly, raising her power to a new level.

"By my command, turn to ice!" Su Liyan snorted softly.

Suddenly, a huge icicle rose from the ground, completely enveloping the god-shifting monk.

The bitter cold quickly condensed into a dense layer of frost.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but admire this scene.

He knew that Su Liyan was good at using the Ice Immortal Method, but he didn't expect her strength to be so strong.

The Avatar Monk was trapped in an icicle, his whole body frozen, unable to move.

He struggled hard, but the cold made every movement difficult.

Faced with such a situation, he frequently shouted: "I was wrong! Leave me alone! ”

Su Liyan watched him coldly as he struggled to beg for mercy, and a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Since you understand it wrong, then let's accept this high-grade spirit weapon." ”

Huang Chen approached the Divine Transformation Stage Monk and snatched the magic weapon from his hand.

He handed it over to Lu Yuan.

"Congratulations on getting this high-grade spiritual weapon." Huang Chen smiled.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, his heart full of excitement and joy.

This Tiangang Thunder Fire Sword would be the sharpest weapon in his battle.

When he heard this, the monk of the Transformation Stage hurriedly said that he would no longer dispute, and swore in public that he would never pick quarrels and provoke trouble again.

After some conversation, the four of them left the clearing and returned to the auction house with the Monk of the Transformation Period.

The auction ended successfully, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lu Yuan went to the rear processing area of the auction house to prepare for the delivery of the beauties he had previously bid.

He was filled with emotion in his heart, and this auction had brought him a lot of unexpected gains.

Back in the city, Lu Yuan stood at the door of the Thunder Fire Pill Pavilion and glanced around.

The bustling area of Skywind City is bustling, with people coming and going, and it is very lively.

There was always a curiosity in his heart, and he became deeply interested in the identities of the two mysterious monks just now.

"Strange, who are they?"

"Why did you come to pick up the elixir I ordered?" Lu Yuan muttered in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a clear voice came from the door: "Pavilion Master Lu, may I come in?" ”

Lu Yuan came back to his senses and saw a slim woman in a long red dress standing at the door.

She has a beautiful face, and her eyes reveal a sense of agility and intelligence.

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Please come in, may I ask you what's the matter?" ”

The woman pursed her lips and chuckled, "I'm Han Hanyue from the Thunder Heaven Sect, please give me a jar of 'Thunder Qingqi Pill', this is what my master needs." ”

Lu Yuan nodded, "Please wait a moment." ”

He turned and searched the warehouse area inside the store.

The Thunder Fire Pill Pavilion has a collection of various alchemy materials and pills, and now it has become one of the most famous treasure pavilions in Tianfeng City.

Lu Yuan was quite confident in his alchemy technique, and he was ready to offer a high-quality can of "Thunder Qingqi Pill".

In the warehouse, he quickly found the herbs he needed and began to refine the elixir for Han Hanyue with his own hands.

Lu Yuan calmly mastered each step, injecting a rich aura into it. (End of chapter)