"This superb magic weapon, the Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword, does not have a reserve price, but each time the price increases, it must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones. Now, fellow Daoists, please make a quote. ”

"I'll give out a million spirit stones. ”

"You are embarrassed to shout out one million lower grade spirit stones, and I will give two million lower grade spirit stones. ”

"I will give out three million spirit stones, and I Hu Fei is bound to get this sword. ”

"If you want this sword, you have to ask me first, and then I will give three and a half million spirit stones. ”

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As soon as the Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword was auctioned, it quickly soared to 3.5 million lower grade spirit stones, and it was still rising rapidly.

Ren Xiaoyao was excited, but he didn't make an offer at the first time. The few competitors who Ren Xiaoyao paid attention to did not offer the first price, but they all chose to be silent, quietly watching the terrifying high price of this superb magic weapon rise to six million lower grade spirit stones.

When the top-grade magic weapon, the Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword, rose to six million lower-grade spirit stones, there were only a few dozen people left in the entire auction hall who could afford to quote the price. Whether it was those who watched the excitement or those who had quoted prices before, they all looked at these dozens of monks who still had quotations with envy on their faces at this time, their hearts were sour, but they were helpless.

"Seven million lower grade spirit stones!" A late-stage foundation building monk named Lin Yuze, who claimed to be from the Yongzhou Lin family, one of the four major families of the Four Family Alliance, participated in the quotation for the first time, and added one million at one time.

Those who really have the ability to sell this extreme magic weapon are often the last people to participate in the offer.

As soon as Lin Yuze made such an offer, half of the thirty or so people who were about to quote immediately sat back on their seats with a sigh on their faces, and there was no longer any intention to continue to quote.

"Seven million two hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones. "Bai Shiyou of the Heavenly Sword Sect has finally started to quote for the first time.

"Seven and a half million lower grade spirit stones. Qin Mofeng, a hidden family, couldn't bear it anymore and participated in the offer.

At this time, there are only a few people who are still participating in the offer.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that the timing was about the same, and if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that it would be too late, and he also participated in the quotation, and one report was eight million lower grade spirit stones.

"Eight million and 1,000,000 lower grade spirit stones. The left open of the Imperial Spirit Sect quoted another price with a nervous face. I have been participating in the quotation since I was five million, and at this time I have a sense of powerlessness in my heart, but I am unwilling to give up, and I am preparing to make one last attempt.

"Eight and a half million lower grade spirit stones, if there is a price higher than my Lin Yuze, I, Lin Yuze, will give up this bid. Lin Yuze said with a bitter face.

Lin Yuze went from seven million at the beginning of the quotation to eight and a half million lower grade spirit stones in a blink of an eye, and at the same time, he was extremely excited in his heart, but also bitter. Looking at this trend, the quotation will go up, and he can no longer bear this quotation.

"Nine million lower grade spirit stones. Ren Xiaoyao participated in the offer again without changing his face.

Ren Xiaoyao is once again one plus is 500,000 lower grade spirit stones, and Ren Xiaoyao made such an offer, several monks who were planning to try it again chose to give up with disappointed faces. A few monks who gave up hugged their fists at Ren Xiaoyao, but a few of them also did not hide their murderous intentions towards Ren Xiaoyao, and after glaring at Ren Xiaoyao fiercely, they reluctantly gave up the offer.

"Host, if someone makes a random offer, but can't get the corresponding spirit stone at that time, how to deal with it according to the regulations?" Bai Shiyou of the Heavenly Sword Sect glanced at Ren Xiaoyao and said with a smile at the host.

The host said lightly: "We believe that since all the Taoist friends participated in the quotation, they must have brought enough spirit stones or materials of equal value." But if there are Taoist friends who regard the auction as child's play and quote indiscriminately, we will never tolerate it. Moreover, if someone quotes the price but cannot get the corresponding spirit stone, in addition to the person who bids indiscriminately will be severely punished, the lot will go to the person with the second highest bid. ”

Everyone saw that Bai Shiyou's words meant something, and it was Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao has spent more than 10 million spirit stones from the beginning of the entire auction to the present, and it stands to reason that there will not be too many spirit stones. However, Ren Xiaoyao still offers so unscrupulously, which has to make people suspicious.

As soon as the host said this, then he would be relieved, if he could see someone being drained and refining his soul at the same time as he could get this treasure, wouldn't it be a happy thing. I gave out 9.5 million spirit stones. Bai Shiyou looked at Ren Xiaoyao and smiled playfully.

"Ten million lower grade spirit stones, this magic weapon is bound to be obtained by my Qin Mo Feng. If someone pays a higher price to win this sword, I, Qin Mofeng, will also take it back. Qin Mofeng said murderously, looking at Bai Shiyou and Ren Xiaoyao unabashedly.

Although before Qin Mofeng came out, the family repeatedly told him not to offend some big factions with too much ostentatiousness, but Qin Mofeng was originally a character who liked to swagger. Now the best magic weapon is extremely important to him, he doesn't care what family advice or relatives in the previous life, whoever wants to rob him of his treasure, he will kill whom.

"One and a half million lower grade spirit stones. Ren Xiaoyao's face did not change, and he added 500,000 spirit stones again.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you are presumptuous!" Qin Mofeng shouted angrily at Ren Xiaoyao.

"You already have a stone in my hand, why bother with one more magic weapon?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Qin Mofeng and said with a playful expression.

Ren Xiaoyao had snatched the stone egg from Qin Mofeng's hands before, making Qin Mofeng hate himself to the bone. Now that Ren Xiaoyao has snatched the Blood Saffron Sword again, Qin Mofeng is almost about to run away. But as soon as he saw the Jiedan monk on the auction table, and Qianyezi was struggling to persuade him on the side, Qin Mofeng couldn't help it.

"You're right, I'm going to kill you, your treasures will all be mine, what's the matter with you first?" Qin Mo laughed angrily and no longer participated in the offer.

At this time, the only ones who were still participating in the offer were Ren Xiaoyao and Bai Shiyou of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

But at this time, although Bai Shiyou's face was calm on the surface, he was apprehensive in his heart. Because, in Bai Shiyou's storage bag, there were no more spirit stones for a long time. Although he could borrow spirit stones from a few of his peers, he might not be able to get enough of 10 million spirit stones.

Moreover, even if he can scrape together enough spirit stones to get this superb magic weapon, Bai Shiyou will become poor and white except for one superb magic weapon.

"Eleven million lower grade spirit stones. Bai Shiyou couldn't resist the temptation of the best magic weapon, and participated in the offer again.

"Eleven and a half million lower grade spirit stones. Ren Xiaoyao's face did not change, he quickly quoted, and still added 500,000 spirit stones.

"Do you really have so many spirit stones?" Bai Shiyou clenched his fists and asked through gritted teeth.

"If you can afford it, you can report it, and if you can't report it, get out. Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Bai Shiyou and said coldly.

Ren Xiaoyao scolded like this, Bai Shiyou's face was blue and white for a while, but he didn't dare to make a move.

"Twelve million lower grade spirit stones. Bai Shiyou once again reported a number that even shocked him.

Others can't see what Ren Xiaoyao's attitude is, but most people can see that Bai Shiyou is almost at the limit.

"Twelve and a half million lower grade spirit stones. Ren Xiaoyao smiled coldly at Bai Shiyou, and without hesitation, he added another 500,000 spirit stones.

Ren Xiaoyao's weird smile made Bai Shiyou panic all of a sudden, he was afraid that Ren Xiaoyao had already given up the competition for this superb magic weapon, and the reason for such a fight was to frame himself and let himself have more spirit stones.

Bai Shiyou had already regretted it when he reported 12 million spirit stones just now, because he couldn't take out so many spirit stones at all. Although he was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he didn't dare to make a random offer in such a place.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao's re-offer not only did not make Bai Shiyou angry, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Bai Shiyou looked at Ren Xiaoyao, and thought about whether to quote the price again and pit Ren Xiaoyao. But Ren Xiaoyao's expression was so confident from beginning to end, which made Bai Shiyou panic in his heart, afraid that he would not succeed in pitting people.

"12.5 million lower grade spirit stones, this Ren Daoyou bid 12.5 million lower grade spirit stones, and there are no continued bids? If there is no continued offer, then this treasure will be announced to be owned by Ren Daoyou." The host looked at Bai Shiyou expectantly and said.

Although the auction price of the Blood-devouring Saffron Sword has exceeded expectations, this host still hopes to be a little higher.

However, although Bai Shiyou stood there with a gloomy face, his mouth had opened several times, he didn't make any sound.

The host sighed in his heart, knowing that Bai Shiyou had reached the limit, so he slowly said: "Okay, since no one has quoted again, then I will announce that this superb magic weapon, the Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword, will belong to Ren Daoyou." Please prepare the spirit stone for Daoist friends, and personally send the best spirit stones to Daoyou in the next moment. ”

At this time, although the host did not announce the official end of the auction, the ban on the auction venue had been opened, and many monks had begun to leave one after another.

At this time, after a few polite words, the host also officially announced that the auction of the Tsukiji Monk was over.

Ren Xiaoyao sat in his seat, his eyes closed, and his mind was always vigilant. Most of the monks who left the venue one after another looked at Ren Xiaoyao meaningfully, and even many monks did not leave the auction venue at all, but were directly not far from Ren Xiaoyao, staring at Ren Xiaoyao.

The fragrance on Ren Xiaoyao's body is still very strong, Ren Xiaoyao has tried several methods, but he still can't eliminate it, and he has to give up.

For the bad eyes of others, Ren Xiaoyao is a little numb. But you still have to be careful, otherwise it won't be good to be attacked by someone who is not afraid of death.

Not long after, the host surnamed Zhou came to Ren Xiaoyao with the best magic weapon Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword.

"In the next week, the deacon of the Nantian Chamber of Commerce has met Ren Daoyou. Zhou Yuan said politely.

"Thoughtful and friendly. Ren Xiaoyao got up and arched his hand.

"This is Ren Daoyou's best magic weapon, please accept it. Zhou Tong smiled and handed the best magic weapon to Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao took the blood-devouring saffron sword in his hand, and the mana in his body surged, and suddenly, on the blood-devouring saffron sword, the red sword pattern quickly spread to the entire sword body, and a compelling aura came to people.

"Good sword!" Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but say.

"There aren't so many lower-grade spirit stones in my hands, I wonder if I can replace them with high-grade spirit stones?" After Ren Xiaoyao refined the blood-devouring saffron sword a little, he put it into the storage bag.

"Top-grade spirit stones!" Zhou Tong said in surprise, and then realized his gaffe, smiled at Ren Xiaoyao, and said: "If Ren Daoyou has a high-grade spirit stone, then it is naturally possible, and the ratio of high-grade spirit stones to low-grade spirit stones is one to ten thousand and five hundred. ”

Ren Xiaoyao calculated slightly, put all the downward grade spirit stones into a new storage bag, and then added the corresponding number of top-grade spirit stones, and handed them to Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong took the storage bag, counted it slightly, and after confirming that it was correct, he looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a look of disbelief. Before, he heard Ren Xiaoyao say that he would use high-grade spirit stones instead, and he thought it was only a few, but he didn't expect it to be so many. Top-grade spirit stones are not something that ordinary people can have, and it is surprising that a foundation-building monk in Ren Xiaoyao District actually has so many top-grade spirit stones.

"I don't know how many high-grade spirit stones Ren Daoyou still has on him, my Nantian Chamber of Commerce is willing to buy them at a high price, 11,000 lower-grade spirit stones and a high-grade spirit stone. Zhou Tong asked expectantly.

"Most of the top-grade spirit stones in Xia's hands are used to buy this blood-devouring saffron sword, and the rest are still useful in Xia, I'm afraid they can't be sold to your guild. Ren Xiaoyao unceremoniously refused.

Ren Xiaoyao has nothing to do with the Nantian Chamber of Commerce, and he doesn't believe in Zhou Tong or the Nantian Chamber of Commerce. What's more, the high-grade spirit stone is a rare thing, if it weren't for the fact that there was no low-grade spirit stone this time, Ren Xiaoyao would not have taken the high-grade spirit stone to fill the number.