The Demon Heaven Exchange is the largest chamber of commerce in the city, and because it is located at the intersection of the Seven Directions Realm, there is a huge flow of people, attracting all kinds of people to come and sell.

Behind it, there is the official shadow of the alliance.

Such large-scale auctions often require a long time to prepare for the collection of various curiosities.

Therefore, every time the Motian Exchange holds an auction, there must be an interval of ten years.

Yan Xing came relatively late, a cup of spiritual tea had not yet been drunk, the hall below was already full of people, and the only entrance was also slammed shut, representing the official start of the long-awaited auction.

Bang! Bang bang!

In the center of the dome of the wide hall, a ball of brilliant light suddenly rose, and the misty light sprinkled down, converging into a pillar of light, shining on the platform below.

An old man wearing a simple robe and meticulously combed white hair appeared in the pillar of light silently, revealing his good cultivation, and bowed in all directions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, fellow Daoists."

"Welcome to the Motian Exchange, I wish everyone can auction their favorite treasures, no more nonsense, the auction begins!"

It is worthy of being a powerful exchange, there is no hot scene of beautiful women, and there is no nonsense of flattery, so it goes straight to the point.

It is also because of the fact that the number of treasures that need to be auctioned is too large in this decade-wide auction, and there is no time to waste.

As far as the eye can see, most of the monks have a calm expression, which is the difference between the transcendent and the ordinary. If it is a mundane world, this kind of auction will definitely have to engage some glamorous and coquettish auctioneers to mobilize everyone's hormones in order to achieve the purpose of raising the price passionately.

The monk is determined, and the items auctioned are all extremely valuable treasures, and every time he raises a card, he may be bankrupt, so that he will not be affected by those low-level means.

The Demon Heaven Exchange knows this very well, so it will send a steady old man, so that people can know that this person is experienced at a glance, and the boasting words are easier to believe.

The old man was smiling, looking at the people below who were staring at him, and he didn't care, he was obviously used to it. The cold is only temporary, and when the treasures are auctioned, these guys will go crazy.

"Look at the first treasure!"

Card! Katsa –

As the old man stretched out his hand, the platform beside him slowly cracked through the pitch-black crack, and a red metal pillar rose from it, on which was placed a beautifully shaped white jade tray, paved with soft silkworm velvet, on which a green eyeball was displayed, and the vertical child was faintly bright, and wisps of ink mist lingered on it.

"This treasure is called 'The Child of Shermoth', it is a starry sky giant beast called the Sky Devouring Python, which is dropped after being killed, and the essence of the whole body is condensed in this child, which can be used to forge divine weapons, or devour and cultivate magical powers, or directly transplant it into the flesh to obtain a powerful talent out of thin air......"

"There are many ways to use this child, and it all depends on your personal needs."

Speaking of this, the old man's tone paused, sensing the many eager eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart, for the monk, sure enough, rare treasures are the strongest stimulant.

"By the way, everyone must know that the high-dimensional space-time is temporarily closed, so this auction cannot be settled with contribution points, and it will be delivered in kind."

With that, the small wooden hammer in the old man's hand fell heavily, smashing into the void with a clear sound.

"The starting price is five million high-grade spirit stones, and each increase cannot be less than 100,000!"

"Auction begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the monks in the hall who had been impatient for a long time raised their cards and bids.

"Six million!"

"Eight million!"

"Ten Million ......"

The existences that can be called starry sky giant beasts are all powerful existences against the sky, such as the void whale that Yan Xing once encountered, this sky-swallowing python is also a rare species.

It's a pity that the breath on the child's hole is not strong, and it is obviously not mature, and the value has shrunk a lot, but it is far from being measured by the starting price, so everyone bids without delay.

Motian Exchange is not afraid of treasure auctions, or can't sell at a price, all auction houses have a little trick, if the final price does not meet expectations, it will let others auction it, and it is not easy to pick up leaks at the auction.

"Fifty million."

In the VIP room on the fifth floor, a cold female voice came, directly filling the price, many people in the hall struggled, and finally shook their heads and gave up, this price has overflowed too much, it is not worth it, the auction has just begun.

"Congratulations, Fairy Delicate took a picture of the Child of Shollmos!"

There was no first or second time, the old man waited for a few breaths, and when he saw that no one continued to bid, he knocked on the final word, and arched his hand to the VIP room, looking respectful.

Obviously, the old man kept in mind which big people were in the VIP room, which was the basic professionalism.

Yan Xing held the jade cup in his hand, and the old god was lying on the soft chair, just glanced at the first auction item, and then stopped paying attention, this thing couldn't get into his eyes, and it was better to swallow those spirit stones himself.

It was the delicate fairy who aroused his idea, and for a moment just now, he sensed a surging dragon might, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be a little female dragon.

The dragon is the overlord of the demon race, and he has never dealt with the human race.

Because I don't know how to drop, the strong people in the human race seem to have some kind of obsession with the dragon clan, and always like to catch it and make it into a delicacy, and the grievances in it are no longer exquisite, but Wan Longchao hates the human race anyway.

"The second auction item, the top-grade holy soldier, the Dark Sword!"

On top of the metal platform, a dark purple giant sword was suspended, the sword body was three feet wide, like a door panel, and the ghostly light flickered, like a mirror reflecting the faces of many people with fiery eyes.

"The starting price, three million high-grade spirit stones, the auction begins!"

Lower-grade and medium-grade spirit stones, in this kind of high-end auction, are not qualified to become trading currency.

Anyway, he is also a holy soldier, unlike people like Yan Xing, who have seen a lot of treasures, in the eyes of the vast majority of ordinary monks, this is already a rare and valuable treasure.

As a result, the auction remained fierce and the final price was $25 million.

"Third Lot ......"

One treasure after another, taking turns to appear, from time to time caused an uproar among everyone, and those big people in the VIP room, every time they made a big deal, they also attracted countless envy.

Yan Xing watched all this indifferently, without making a single move, there was still nothing in his eyes, and he could take out any of the treasures on his body, and he could hang these things.

It's a little boring, but fortunately, most of his consciousness is in the secret scriptures and the laws, and it's not a waste of time.

After a whole day, after a long bidding game, everyone also saw too many treasures, their spirits were up and down, and they were a little tired, and the auction was in the middle of the day.

According to the previous rules, a treasure from the town is going to come at this time to refresh everyone.

Bang! Bang bang!

The old man's small wooden hammer struck the void, and his expression became solemn, this time he did not directly display the real thing, but unfolded a light curtain.

Yan Xing's eyes lit up, he stood up, and what he wanted appeared.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next is the 3,000th treasure, a pair of lifeforms."

The auction of living objects is also one of the highlights of the auction, except for the ethnic creatures in the Nine Clans Alliance, the rest of the creatures can become auction items.

"What is this?"

Many of the monks in the hall, including the big names in the VIP room, all stared intently at the light curtain, their faces showing surprise, and most of them were a little confused, not knowing what this creature was.

On the light curtain, two crystal-clear, sharp colorful crystals are displayed as beetles. The insect crouched quietly on the ground, strangely on their backs, with many heavy objects piled on top of each other, and those things seemed to be ......

Miniaturized versions of mountains, palaces, and even a couple of "marbles".

"Those marbles, they can't be stars, right?"

The sharp-eyed monk saw the cattiness of the "marble", because there was an atmosphere lingering on it, under the clouds, and there were continents and oceans, isn't this the miniature stars?

"Hehe, Daoist friend has insight, you're right, those little marbles are indeed shrunken stars."

"Although those things have been shrunk, the mass has not become lighter at all!"

After the old man's reminder, the surprise on everyone's faces was even stronger, what is the origin of this little bug?

The strength is so terrifying!

"Shoulder to resist the moon and bear the stars, good insects, good spirit!"

Yan Xing struck his hands together, with a look of admiration, this trip was worthwhile, and he met the treasure he loved.