"The auction is officially open."

Mo Yuan held his head high, stood on the stage and looked at the powerhouses sitting in the audience, and personally served as the auctioneer.

"Mo Yuan!"

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall sat below, looking at Mo Yuan with a complicated expression.

At the beginning, when he learned that Mo Yuan was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, he thought that he could easily handle the other party.

Who would have thought, Mo Yuan directly fell in love with the dragon clan.

After that, Mo Yuan's cultivation unconsciously stepped into the Flying Immortal Realm, as if he could already be on an equal footing with him!

"Mo Yuan!"

Dong Duye looked at Mo Yuan on the stage, and remembered the instructions of the ancestor before leaving.

In the future, the Dongdu family took Mo Yuan as the center, and only Mo Yuan was the leader.

To be honest, he was really shocked when he heard this.

As the current head of the East Twilight family, he still knows the strength of the East Twilight family very well.

There are many super forces in the Divine Desolate Continent, and the Eastern Dusk family can completely rank in the top ten.

Even if it is as strong as Qingtian Pavilion, it is not qualified to let the Eastern Twilight family take the lead.

So, what did the Ancestor see from Mo Yuan to make such a decision?

"This is the mysterious owner behind the auction house?"

Off the field, a group of bigwigs looked at Mo Yuan carefully, and their hearts were full of curiosity.

When they got the news of the auction, they rushed to the southern wilderness as soon as possible.

When they arrived in the Southern Wilderness, the first thing they did was to investigate the mysterious owner of the auction.

However, what they didn't expect was that Mo Yuan was not there at all, and it was not until today that they saw Mo Yuan's true face.

"Today's first lot - Ming Wang Fudo Relic!"

Mo Yuan spoke, and a loud voice reverberated in the wide auction hall.

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar.

King Ming does not move relics, this thing is amazing, especially for people in Buddhism, it is a priceless treasure.

"Dare to ask Daoist Mo Yuan, does today's auction have to be a spirit stone transaction?"

As soon as Mo Yuan's words fell, a bareheaded little monk stood up and asked loudly.

"Master of Precepts!". z.br>

The big guys present looked at the little monk, but no one dared to have the slightest contempt.

Precepts, the only disciple of the current presiding officer of the Hinayana Buddhism, and the most talented Buddha of the Hinayana Buddhism in the past 10,000 years, is only five hundred years old, but he has broken through the realm and entered the Flying Immortals!

"Yes, this transaction must be a spirit stone transaction!" Mo Yuan replied directly.

"Okay, understood."

The precept nodded, and then sat down quietly.

"King Ming does not move the relics, the starting price - 100 billion top-grade spirit stones." After Mo Yuan finished speaking, he looked at the bigwigs in the audience with interest, especially the more than ten monks sitting together.

This Ming King does not move the relics, if used properly, it can completely make one of the more than ten monks break through the realm!

100 billion spirit stones? The bigwigs in the audience shook their heads one after another!

To be honest, the value of a Ming King's immovable relic is far less than 100 billion top-grade spirit stones.

Of course, this is for the Buddhists.

For those of them who are not martial artists who practice Buddhism, the value of the Ming King's immovable relics is quite limited.

If it was a normal time, they would be willing to spend 100 billion to buy it, but now is a critical period, and their spirit stones must be spent on the blade.

"Five hundred billion!"

Some people don't care, some people do.

As soon as Mo Yuan's words fell, the precept immediately said loudly.

The voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu was full of momentum that was bound to win.

"Commandments!"

Mo Yuan looked at the little monk with clear eyebrows, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became!

He likes this kind of heroic photographer the most!

"Discipline, this is just the first lot!" Beside the precepts, an old monk who was walking with him whispered softly.

"Master, King Ming's relics, don't you want them?" The precept asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The old monk said directly.

"Then what is there to hesitate about?" The precept said, "This Ming King Relic should be enough for you to break through the realm!"

"Therefore, no matter what the price is, the apprentice will take a picture of the Ming King's immovable relics for you."

When the old monk heard this, his eyes were slightly closed and he was silent.

The meaning is obvious, it's up to you.

"550 billion!"

Not far from the precepts, the presiding officer of the Rotten Ke Buddha Hall thought about it again and again, and decided to take the Ming King Fudo Relic first.

"Six hundred billion!"

The precept said unhurriedly.

The presiding officer glanced at the precepts, folded his hands, and said slowly, "Nine hundred billion!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately shocked everyone present.

They never thought that the Rotten Kefotang would be so rich.

You know, many of them can't take out nine hundred billion spirit stones!

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to force it." The precepts are soft, very unwilling, but helpless.

They really couldn't get more top-grade spirit stones than nine hundred billion.

Mo Yuan stood on the stage and saw that no one was bidding again, so he made a final decision.

"Congratulations to Master Kongming for successfully auctioning the Ming King Immovable Relic."

When Master Kong Ming heard this, he smiled calmly, and then settled down like an old monk and said nothing.

"Second lot!"

Mo Yuan glanced at Master Kongming, and then decided to strike while the iron was hot: "Bodhi Tree Heart!"

Is it the heart of the Bodhi tree?

Many bigwigs present were shocked!

The heart of the Bodhi tree, like the relics of the Ming king, also belongs to the sacred objects in Buddhism.

But unlike the relics of the Ming king, the Bodhi tree heart is not limited to people in the Buddhist sect.

The Bodhi Tree Heart has the miraculous effect of enlightenment, and if you can get the Bodhi Tree Heart, it is equivalent to improving your understanding a lot.

"Bodhi Tree Heart, the starting price is 150 billion spirit stones."

Mo Yuan looked at the many bigwigs with fiery eyes in the audience, and was very satisfied.

He believes that this section of the Bodhi tree heart will definitely bring him good benefits.

"Master!"

The precepts looked at the master and was very excited, even more excited than seeing the relics of King Ming before.

The world says that he is the most talented Buddha in the Hinayana Temple, but his own family knows his own affairs, and his talent is indeed very strong, but he is not the strongest in the Hinayana Buddhist Temple.

At least, physical gifts are not.

In the Hinayana Buddhist temple, he has a senior brother named Caution!

The heart of the mind has the top twenty supreme divine bodies among the three thousand divine bodies, the Great Sun Buddha Body.

However, it is a pity that when he was a child, his soul was traumatized, which caused him to be unable to concentrate.

The heart of the Bodhi tree has the miraculous effect of enlightenment of the gods, and it also has the miraculous effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.

Over the years, Theravada monasteries have been looking for sacred objects that calm the nerves.

It is a pity that although some sacred objects have been found in the Theravada Buddhist temple, the effect is not satisfactory.

Then!

The precepts were suddenly very happy, fortunately they hadn't been able to shoot the Bodhi Tree Heart before, otherwise, they were afraid that they would have to pass by the Bodhi Tree Heart!

"Eight hundred and forty-seven billion!"

Master Xuanming, the master of the precepts, got up and directly quoted the limit price he could quote.

"Nine ......"

Master Xuanhe, the presiding officer of the Mahayana Buddhist Temple, spoke.

However, before the words were finished, Xuan He suddenly shut up and stopped quoting!