"The first lot, the Spiritual Cloak, also known as the Cloak of Invisibility, can cover the breath of the whole body and achieve the effect of stealth for half an hour, but the disadvantage is that the storage cycle is long, and it takes about two hours...... The starting price is 5,000 spirit stones! ”

The auctioneer took out a silver cloak from the box and showed it to everyone.

The cultivators whispered:

"The stealth effect is only half an hour, and the time is too short."

"And you can only walk on your feet when you put it on, and if you fly, you will expose your spiritual power."

"This kind of thing is usually only used by the minor friars when they run away, right?"

"Half an hour, with a runner, how far can you escape? Chicken ribs, only fools shoot! ”

Most people are not very happy with this cloak of invisibility.

Yan Yunting felt that this thing was quite interesting, he didn't rely on spiritual power to eat, and half a quarter of an hour of stealth time was enough for a Nirvana Realm martial cultivator to escape dozens of miles away.

Bought!

"I'll give out 5,000 spirit stones!" Yan Yunting raised a sign to sign.

The auctioneer saw that everyone was not very interested, and was about to make a final decision, when suddenly the little fat man who had been thrown away by Yan Yunting raised his card:

"I'll give six thousand!"

He looked back at Yan Yunting and threw a provocative look, obviously deliberately raising the bar.

"I'll give seven thousand!" Yan Yunting shouted.

"Eight thousand!" The little fat man continued to follow.

"Ten thousand!" Yan Yunting increased the price.

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

Twenty thousand? The audience was in an uproar, and they all turned their eyes to these two fools.

The little fat man snorted lightly, "Buy a broken cloak for 20,000 yuan, and then bid with you, won't I be treated like a fool for you?" He put down the number plate.

"Smack!" The auctioneer made the final decision, "Okay, this invisibility cloak belongs to the one hundred and sixty-eighth auctioneer." ”

Yan Yunting spread out on the seat, his blood swelled when he shouted the price, and he was full of vigor for a while, but after calming down, his heart was dripping blood.

Who exactly invented the auction? It's so easy to get over!

"The second lot below, the high-quality magic instrument mixed element cone...... The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones! ”

"Twenty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Fifty thousand!"

“……”

"One hundred thousand!"

The audience stopped talking, which should be the highest price.

"If no one asks for a price again, 100,000 spirit stones will be sold! The mixed element cone was obtained by the 36th auctioneer! ”

The high-quality magic weapon is suitable for Jin Dan and Yuanying Monks, and the price of 100,000 yuan is not too high, just looking at the easy bidding of these auctioneers, Yan Yunting couldn't help but be a little worried, he only had 300,000 spirit stones in his pocket, if he called them like this, it was likely to be lost in one or two rounds.

The purpose of his coming to the auction this time was royal jelly, and he had to wait until he bought it before thinking about anything else.

"The third piece, the fine eight-treasure mirror...... Start shooting 10,000 spirit stones! ”

"The fourth, the fine shark scale armor...... Start shooting 8,000 spirit stones! ”

"The fifth, high-quality Bingxin Dan...... Start shooting a bottle of 1,000 spirit stones! ”

"Sixth ......"

"The Seventh ......"

“……”

"Good! Lot 10, Karma Fire Horse Chestnut Flower, was acquired by auctioneer No. 72! ”

The order of the lots is according to the catalogue presented outside the gate, and the next one is royal jelly.

Every time the auctioneer put on an item, the dead fat man would glare back at Yan Yunting, and he waited for Yan Yunting to raise his card to deliberately find fault.

"Girl, could you please do me a favor?" Yan Yunting had no choice but to ask for help from the purple-clothed woman on the side, "The next one is something I must get, but that dead fat man will definitely raise the bar with me, so you want to ask you to help me bid once, and then return the spars after the meeting." ”

The woman in purple said softly, "You can help." ”

"So, then I'll thank you first."

"You're welcome."

"The eleventh lot, 100 years of royal jelly...... The starting price is 30,000 spirit stones! ”

It's really a century-old royal jelly, but it's too expensive, and the starting price is 30,000? Yan Yunting pinched the Qiankun bag, and there was a handful of sweat in his palms.

"Forty thousand!"

"Fifty thousand!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

100,000 is a watershed, and the audience is silent.

Don't ask anymore, don't ask again...... Yan Yunting prayed silently in his heart.

Seeing that no one was bidding anymore, the woman in purple slowly raised the number plate: "110,000...... Zero piece. ”

"Ahem...... the auctioneer coughed lightly twice: "Let me make a statement here, because the things in the auction are all good things, so the minimum price will be increased by one hundred spirit stones each time, but there is no one to bid for this lot anymore, so forget it...... Obtained by auction man No. 169! ”

"Smack!"

Final word.

The big stone in Yan Yunting's heart was also put down.

"Thank you girl for helping," Yan Yunting breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked again, "I don't know which one the girl has taken a fancy to the auction here?" ”

The woman in purple said, "Twentieth piece, boutique demon bag." ”

"You bought both the Beast Pill and the Demon Bag, are you preparing for the capture of spirit beasts?" Yan Yunting was curious.

The woman in purple said softly: "Knowing too much is not good for you." ”

"Uh......"

Yan Yunting sighed in his heart: This woman is really cold enough, and I am really annoying enough......

The next few lots are very good, one of them is a "Thousand Miles of Wind Charm", which is said to be made by a monk in the Flying Immortal Realm, as long as you urge the charm to resist the wind, you can reach thousands of miles away in an instant.

If you use this kind of charm, and then pair it with an invisibility cloak, you may be able to kill yourself at a critical moment.

So, Yan Yunting asked the woman in purple to help him shoot a set of three wind charms, this kind of thing is not as good as magic weapons and pills, and he only used 30,000 spirit stones to shoot it.

In this way, Yan Yunting's spirit stone has been spent half, if it weren't for Liu Daming's generous gift, he wouldn't have been able to shoot these things.

The money still had to be saved, so he didn't plan to participate in the auction anymore, just waited for the woman in purple to auction the demon bag she wanted, and then returned the money to others, and then left the auction.

"The twentieth lot, the boutique demon bag, this is the focus of this auction, with it, you will no longer have to worry about catching spirit beasts...... The starting price is 50,000 spirit stones! ”

It is estimated that many people are staring at this piece of "fat", and everyone can't wait to bid, each time higher and the first time ruthless.

"I'll give 300,000!"

A monk in a red mask shouted out the highest price of the auction.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand." The woman in purple held up the number plate and gently called for the price.

"What!" The red-faced monk, who had thought he was determined to win, turned his head and glared at the woman in purple, he must have been struggling with whether to continue to raise the price.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand, is there a higher price? If not, this demon bag will once again belong to the No. 169 auctioneer. "The auctioneer raised his gavel alof—

"Wait!" The red-faced monk shouted loudly, "Four hundred thousand spirit stones! ”

The woman in purple was not in a hurry, and whispered: "Four hundred and fifty thousand." ”

"Junior! You're trying to fight with me, are you?! The red-faced monk seemed to have a very violent temper and stood up from his seat.

The woman in purple snorted lightly, unwilling to pay attention, but urged the auctioneer: "If no one bids, hurry up and put down the hammer." ”

"This elder, she has paid 450,000 yuan, do you still want to continue bidding?" The auctioneer looked at the red-faced monk.

The red-faced monk squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "Four hundred and seventy thousand ......"

Without waiting for the words to fall, the woman in purple raised her card again: "500,000." ”

"Good, good, good, count you ruthless," the red-faced monk had a hint ......of murderous intent in his eyes.

This does not bode well.

"Okay, then this demon bag will be obtained by the one hundred and sixty-ninth auctioneer!" The auctioneer has the final word.

The woman in purple also slowly stood up, "Since everything we want has arrived, let's go to the backstage to settle accounts." ”

Yan Yunting didn't get up, "I'm not in a hurry, wait a while." ”

"What? Do you still have what you're looking for? I'm not going to waste time helping you. The purple-clothed woman's voice grew cold.

Yan Yunting looked at the dead fat man in the front row, and said fiercely: "This time, I want to kill him again!" ”

The woman in purple narrowed her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and sat back down: "Interesting."

"Good! After the most wonderful buying and auction, the following twenty-first lot is also a superb thing, a 300-year-old Penglai dragon ginseng, it is rumored that this ginseng grows on a mysterious island and reef in Penglai, and it can grow by the influence of the true dragon's breath...... The starting price is 30,000 spirit stones! ”

"One hundred thousand!"

A bite of the shouting price directly broke through the six-digit figure!

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

“……”

In the back, the monks simply increased from 100,000, and finally were added to 600,000 by the little fat man before the crowd died down.

The little fat man was proud and despised the audience: "Hmph...... Do you compare the financial resources with my eldest grandson's family? You're still a little short of spirit stones! ”

"It turned out to be a member of the eldest grandson's family, no wonder he was so wealthy, when he snatched the cloak at first, I thought he was a stunned young man!"

"The eldest grandson's family is one of the five giants of the Yunmeng Immortal Domain, and its ancestor is the first one in the Lingyun Palace of the Xuantian Sect, the immortal who is serious, even if there are spirit stones, who would dare to snap pictures with them?"

It turns out that this dead fat man's family background is so thick?

"Hey, it looks like he's such a character, you'd better not mess around, lest you get into trouble." The woman in purple persuaded softly.

"Will the Five Saints of Deception be afraid of trouble?" Yan Yunting sneered, slowly raised the number plate and shouted:

"I'm out ...... One million spirit stones! ”

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