As soon as the offer of 50,000 lower grade spirit stones was shouted, the attention of the whole audience was focused on the offeror.

It was not that I was surprised that the offerer suddenly increased the price by 21,000 spirit stones, but that the offerer was actually a little girl who looked less than five years old, and she was a mortal who had no spiritual roots at all.

This offerer is naturally Ren Bier!

Ren Bi'er saw that everyone was shouting interestingly, and knew that about 52,000 was bigger than 31,000, so she shouted out on a whim, and even Ren Xiaoyao didn't have time to stop it.

"This fellow Daoist, do you mean this little girl's offer?" the host asked Ren Xiaoyao with a somewhat gloomy face.

The auction venue is not allowed to shout casually, even if the other party is a little girl, she will be severely punished.

"Yes, that's my quote. Ren Xiaoyao's heart tightened, but he said lightly on his face, and at the same time pinched Ren Bi'er's face and looked at Ren Bi'er with a little reproach.

Ren Bi'er saw that so many people were paying attention to her, and when she saw Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, she thought that she had shouted the wrong number and lost someone, her cheeks were red with shame, and she buried her head in Ren Xiaoyao's arms, unwilling to let people see her face.

"Daddy, this stone is so beautiful, Bi'er likes it. Ren Bi'er, who buried her head in Ren Xiaoyao's arms, did not forget the Jin Yanshi she liked.

Just because I like it, I added 21,000 spirit stones indiscriminately, which is enough for a child's temper. Ren Bier's words caused the entire auction hall to burst into laughter. However, if you can take a mortal to cultivate immortals at will, and make a random offer, you are either a fool or you are extraordinary. The monks who had this guess all looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a complicated expression.

"The child's offer doesn't count, I'll give you another chance. The young man from the Heavenly Sword Sect felt aggrieved in his heart, looked at Ren Yao, and said with an unkind face.

This young man from the Heavenly Sword Sect originally thought that Jin Yanshi was already in his pocket, but he didn't expect an ignorant child to suddenly appear and interrupt the auction.

If the host agrees, he is willing to quote again. Ren Xiaoyao didn't look at the young people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but looked at the host and said with a smile.

"Since Daoyou has admitted that the quotation is valid, this quotation is naturally counted and cannot be changed. The host said indifferently, and his tone was extremely resolute.

"In that case, let's make such an offer. Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

The auction has the rules of the auction, and Ren Xiaoyao will not cause unnecessary trouble for such a little spirit stone.

"I'll give out 53,000 spirit stones. The young man of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at Ren Xiaoyao, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and quoted again.

"Fifty-five thousand spirit stones. Ren Xiaoyao did not hesitate to quote again.

Although the price of 55,000 lower grade spirit stones has far exceeded the value of the golden stone. However, the single attribute of Jin Yanshi is really rare, and it is very important for Ren Xiaoyao, and this price is not suitable for Ren Xiaoyao's acceptance range.

"Fifty-seven thousand lower grade spirit stones, if you are one more spirit stone, I will give you this golden stone from my Heavenly Sword Sect. The young man of the Heavenly Sword Sect said with a frosty face.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he stood up, and at the same time, more than a dozen monks in the same clothes around him also stood up, looking at Ren Xiaoyao with a murderous expression.

Obviously, these dozen or so people are all disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they just want to show that if they make another offer, they will completely offend the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As soon as these dozen or so people stood up, most of the people in the entire venue were silent, and only a very small number of foundation building monks looked at these Heavenly Sword Sect disciples with a look of indifference, looking like they were watching a good show.

"I'll give out 60,000 spirit stones. Ren Xiaoyao's face remained unchanged and he quoted again.

Regardless of whether Ren Xiaoyao reported it or not, Ren Xiaoyao could see that the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already developed murderous intentions towards themselves these days, and there was no difference between reporting and not reporting. Moreover, Ren Xiaoyao and the Heavenly Sword Sect have long been on the same page, and they don't care about adding some more hatred.

"Okay, good, good! Jin Yanshi let you, I hope you can bring it out of Luo Tiancheng. The young man from the Heavenly Sword Sect said three good words in a row, and after writing down Ren Yao's appearance, he sat down again.

After more than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect sat down, the host officially announced that Jin Yanshi belonged to Ren Xiaoyao.

After a while, a Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Cultivator came to Ren Xiaoyao's side with a golden stone in his hand.

"Senior, this is the Jin Yan Stone you photographed, please inspect the goods. The Qi Refining Stage Cultivator said extremely respectfully.

Ren Xiaoyao inspected the goods very carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, he paid off the spirit stones in full.

"Little brother, do you know what treasures will be auctioned next?" Ren Yao asked politely as the Qi Refining Stage cultivator was about to leave.

"The juniors are only responsible for sending the treasures auctioned by the seniors to the seniors, and they don't know anything else, so please forgive the seniors. The Qi Refining Cultivator looked guilty and said truthfully.

Ren Xiaoyao actually didn't expect this Qi Refining Cultivator to know the inside story, so he just asked casually.

A small storm ended, and the auction continued.

"Senior Brother Bai, why do I think the little girl in that kid's arms is a little familiar. "On the Heavenly Sword Sect's side, after more than a dozen Heavenly Sword Sect disciples sat down, another Heavenly Sword Sect disciple secretly transmitted a message to this Senior Brother Bai who had been robbed of Jin Yanshi.

"I thought so too, but I was so confused just now that I didn't pay attention for a while. You all take a look, do you know this little girl?" This disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect named Bai Shiyou only paid attention to this matter that made him wonder at this time.

So, more than a dozen divine thoughts swept towards Ren Bi'er together, and unscrupulously looked at Ren Bi'er who was lying in Ren Xiaoyao's arms.

Such an obvious act of divine thought, naturally did not escape Ren Yao's divine thought.

The cold light flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, and his divine thoughts were released, transforming into the appearance of a big hand, grabbing a divine thought that was wandering away from Ren Bi'er's side, and rubbing it hard, completely extinguishing this divine thought. Then, Ren Xiaoyao grabbed another divine thought and concocted it in the same way.

After a few strands of divine thoughts were extinguished, the other members of the Heavenly Sword Sect realized that Ren Xiaoyao was not easy to mess with, and quickly retracted their divine thoughts. But in such a short period of time, the divine thought that had already separated the three of them was shattered by Ren Yao, and it could never be recovered.

"What a strong divine thought!" Bai Shiyou's face turned slightly pale and he was surprised.

"Hurry up and inform Uncle Baiya, and say that you have found Ren Xiaoyao. Bai Shiyou suddenly commanded with joy on his face, already thinking in his heart what reward Uncle Bai would give him after killing Ren Xiaoyao.

Someone in the Heavenly Sword Sect had already taken out the transmission note on the spot and quickly activated it.

The actions of the Heavenly Sword Sect were not only completely seen by Ren Xiaoyao, but at least half of the people in the auction hall were seen in their eyes. Those who don't know why are sympathetic to Ren Xiaoyao in their hearts, who is not good to offend, offend the group of crazy people of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

When his whereabouts were discovered, Ren Xiaoyao only had a wry smile in his heart, but now during the auction process, he was not allowed to leave. If you leave after half an hour, it will be too late.

When Ren Xiaoyao thought of this, he thought about it in his heart, took out a transmission note, and after telling Fairy Jiayun about his discovery, he continued to participate in the auction as if nothing had happened.

There is an intermission every six hours, and before this break is the climax of the previous six hours of the auction, when the most precious treasures appear.

"The demon pill of the eighth-level water beast, although there is only half of the demon power left, it is also a rare treasure, the starting price is 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 1,000 grade spirit stones. As the intermission approached, the treasures being auctioned became more and more valuable, and the host's voice became louder and louder.

"I'll give out 110,000 spirit stones. ”

"I'll give out 140,000 spirit stones. ”

"I am bound to get this demon pill, and I will give 200,000 spirit stones. ”

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The demon pill of the eighth-level demon beast was worth Bhutan, and all the foundation building monks were actively vying for it, and the demon pill was quickly raised to an extremely high price.

In the end, this demon pill was auctioned away by a monk wearing a hat at a high price of 450,000 spirit stones, which was far beyond the value of this demon pill, which made the host very happy.

Auctions have the advantage that the crowd can easily inflate the value of the auction item, which in turn causes the auction price to be higher than the actual value of the auction item. Moreover, some treasures that were very ordinary among the Monk Jiedan were rare treasures here at the Monk Tsuki, and it was easy to fetch a higher price, and this broken Rank 8 Demon Pill was an example.

More than a dozen valuable treasures were auctioned in a row, raising the atmosphere of the auction to an extreme.

Among these dozen treasures, there were a few that Ren Xiaoyao was tempted, but when he thought that the best magic weapon had not arrived, Ren Xiaoyao was relieved in his heart, and he didn't dare to spend the spirit stones, so he had to endure it.

"Fellow Daoists, what is about to be auctioned is the finale treasure of the first auction, the Frost Treasure Armor. The host's mana was full of power, and his deep voice spread throughout the venue, although the volume was not loud, it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, which was extremely infectious.

The host obviously used some kind of method, but it didn't hurt anyone else, so no one cared about it. At this time, the monks were concerned about what the frost armor was that was about to appear.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, the host smiled and clapped his hands, and a very beautiful woman of the eighth order of Qi refining walked up to the auction table, holding a tray in her hand, and the tray was covered with a red cloth that could isolate divine thoughts.

The treasures auctioned by the host before were all taken out of his storage bag directly by the host. But this Frost Treasure Armor was taken by a female cultivator of the eighth order of Qi refining.

Although Ren Xiaoyao participated in the auction for the first time, as a person who crossed over from the earth, he also knew about the marketing of this beauty. This incomparably beautiful nun is used to highlight the value of treasures.

Indeed, as soon as this woman appeared, the eyes of many male cultivators in the audience lit up, and they forgot to pay attention to the Frost Armor for a while.

The expressions of the male cultivators in the audience all fell into the eyes of the host, and the host smiled mysteriously, lifted the red cloth on the tray, revealing the white frost armor under the red cloth.

As soon as the red cloth was lifted, a slight coolness permeated the entire auction hall, making everyone's eyes light up, and they looked at the frost armor even higher.

"It's such a treasure, it's so cold before it happens. Host, don't sell it, let's introduce it quickly. An anxious man looked eagerly at the Frost Armor as he urged the host.

"Hehe, since all the Taoist friends are anxious, then let's introduce this frost treasure armor next. This treasure armor is made of the fur of the seventh-level peak demon beast Frost White Fox and the thousand-year-old cold iron as the main raw materials, and is refined with more than a dozen other cold attribute materials. Originally, he planned to refine the best magic weapon, but unfortunately in the end, he fell short, and only refined this semi-extreme magic weapon Frost Treasure Armor. Although it is only a semi-extreme frost armor, its defense is not low at all, and very few high-grade magic weapons can break through the defense of this armor. Moreover, the cold qi of this treasure armor can also promote cultivation and slowly improve the monk's body, which can be described as an extremely attractive auxiliary function. Before the host finished speaking, the audience was already excited.

The Frost White Fox is an extremely rare demon beast in the Southern Heavenly Alliance and even in the Demon Beast Forest. Therefore, this kind of monster beast generally only appears in the extreme north of the arctic ice sheet, and most of the millennium years of cold iron are also distributed in the far north ice sheet.

The Arctic Ice Sheet is located in the north of the Shang Continent, which is extremely cold all year round, and the resources for cultivating immortals are scarce, except for a few immortal cultivation forces, there are basically no other immortal cultivators. However, in this extreme northern ice field, there are some cold-attribute materials and cold-attribute demon beasts, which are necessary for refining some cold-attribute treasures. Because of this, there are often some immortal cultivators from other places who go to hunt for treasures. Of course, the people who hunted for this treasure were at least high-level monks above the Dan stage, otherwise they would not be able to withstand the cold of the Arctic Ice Field.

In the face of the enthusiasm of the audience, the host was not in a hurry, and after falling into the taste of everyone in the audience, he continued to say with a smile: "Moreover, there is a bonus for the auction of this Frost Treasure Armor, that is, this eighteen-year-old female cultivator who is still a virgin at the eighth order of Qi refining. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent for an instant, and then a fierce argument broke out.

In this regard, the eighteen-year-old female cultivator on the stage seemed extremely calm, just looking down at the frost armor in her hand, and there was a sense of sadness between her eyebrows.