Thousands of spirit stones, for three drops of 10,000-year-old spirit milk, are just a number in the auction hall at this moment.

After all, the heaven and earth spiritual things that can increase people's longevity, who doesn't have hot eyes.

Those immortal cultivators who had no hope of Jindan in the late stage of foundation building naturally wanted to increase their longevity, in the hope of being able to achieve the Jindan Dao in the last time.

And those early and middle stage immortal cultivators who have not reached the late stage also want to be able to take precautions and plan early.

After the auction price of the "Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk" reached an astonishing 10,000 spirit stones, many people also gave up the bidding, and even Cui Ning couldn't help but withdraw from the auction with a wry smile after bidding three times.

His idea was very simple, his primary purpose was to break through the middle stage, and as for the "Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk" and the Fu family's "Fenggang Stone", they had to be behind.

Therefore, after Cui Ning summed up in his heart for a while, he also stopped participating.

Even with such caution, Cui Ning noticed a few malicious glances probing outside his stone hall.

In this regard, Cui Ning also sneered, with the idea of "people don't offend me, I don't offend people".

If someone really hits him with his idea, he doesn't mind using his magic powers to get some "interest" on these people.

When the bidding price exceeded 10,000 spirit stones, there were still few monks left at the auction site who had the strength to participate in the bidding.

In the end, only the three of them are still doing the final battle.

When an old and abnormal voice shouted out the sky-high price of 12,000 spirit stones, the voices of the other two participating in the auction immediately stopped abruptly.

Seeing such a price, Cui Ning could only touch his nose, planning to have the opportunity to seek the "Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk" in the future.

As for the next plan, it is natural to devote all my energy to fighting for the last elixir.

Just when the cultivators were still immersed in the extremely hot auction just now, the green-robed old man also appropriately held a dusty short blade and started the next auction.

It is the natal magic weapon that Master Mu has previously promoted.

After the old man showed a little bit of the powerful power of the short blade, a new round of fierce competition began in the hall.

At this time, Cui Ning was thinking about his belongings in his heart, and he didn't seem to have the slightest interest in the natal magic weapon outside.

As a result, the short blade was also auctioned away by a strange female cultivator at the price of more than 10,000 spirit stones.

Finally, the auction of the last item of the auction is about to begin.

The green-robed old man didn't say anything this time, but just took out a wooden box from the storage bracelet on his body, and only a crystal clear elixir was quietly placed in it.

"Zhuyuan Dan!"

"It turned out to be Zhuyuan Dan!"

"This is Qi Dan who broke through the bottleneck in the middle of the stage in the early stage!"

There were many monks in the stone hall in the sky who were already happy at this moment, and their faces were excited.

Cui Ning was also surprised when he heard the noisy discussion in the hall at this time.

This time it can be regarded as the right one, "Zhuyuan Dan" belongs to the dream of foundation building monks, especially immortal cultivators who are about to enter the middle stage at the peak of the early stage.

There are no harsh requirements, you only need to swallow the elixir, and then retreat for a month to successfully advance to the middle stage.

And while he was pondering, the auction price of the "Zhuyuan Dan" also soared all the way to 10,000 spirit stones.

It seems that in this auction, 10,000 spirit stones is a watershed, and it will soon brush down nine out of nine immortal cultivators who participated in the bidding.

However, because the effect of this "Zhuyuan Dan" on the later monks is much smaller, this bid is far less intense than the previous two times.

And just when everyone thought that this "Zhuyuan Dan" was going to be photographed with 10,000 spirit stones.

"Ten thousand and two hundred spirit stones."

A flat voice suddenly spoke.

As soon as this unfamiliar voice appeared, all the monks in the hall were stunned, and then they immediately looked lively.

It seems that even if it is fought for such a high price, the owner of this "Zhuyuan Dan" is still unknown.

The eyes of many monks also followed the unfamiliar voice to look at the other stone hall.

In the stone hall, Cui Ning leaned on the stone chair with a calm face.

"Ten thousand and four hundred."

The original bid of 10,000 spirit stones was a little surprised.

"Ten thousand and six hundred."

Cui Ning also followed the price increase.

"Ten thousand and eight hundred."

It was still the same person before, after Cui Ning's quotation, he hesitated for a moment before speaking again.

"Fifteen thousand."

Cui Ning wants to directly end this slow price increase.

And the other monks in the stone hall couldn't help but gasp.

Even if it's "Tsukumotodan", this kind of price is a little too crazy.

"Fifteen thousand? Do you have so many spirit stones? I'm afraid it wasn't intentional! ”

The monk who had been bidding with Cui Ning suddenly opened his mouth and questioned.

However, after waiting for a while, I didn't hear a voice from the stone hall where Cui Ning was.

"After the bidding, the old man will personally hand over the treasure. But before that, please continue to bid for the two Taoist friends. ”

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Mu changed the topic.

"Since Mu Daoyou also thinks so, then I won't bid anymore and see if this Daoist can really come up with fifteen thousand spirit stones."

The previous questioners really stopped bidding after a bit of cynicism.

Seeing this, the old man in the green robe immediately announced that this "Zhuyuan Dan" belonged to Cui Ning.

Then the old man surnamed Mu summoned a female cultivator and flew towards the stone hall where Cui Ning was located.

When the old man entered the stone hall where Cui Ning was located with the special forbidden token made by the auction, he looked at Cui Ning with a veil on his face, and then said with a smile:

"Congratulations to Daoyou for taking a picture of the treasure, it's time for Daoyou to pay off the spirit stone. If there is collateral, our bank will also evaluate the value and discount the spirit stone to the Taoist. ”

The old man surnamed Mu had a good old man's expression.

"There is indeed some collateral here, please appraise it."

Cui Ning didn't squint, then took out a large brocade box that had been prepared a long time ago from the storage bag, and said with a smile.

As an old man in a green robe, he naturally has seen too many treasures, so he doesn't care, so he opens the brocade box.

I saw a thick pile of talismans lying quietly in the brocade box, and the old man just swept his gaze, and immediately knew what these were.

"High-level talismans!"

The old man took a deep breath and finally looked away from the contents of the box, but the expression he looked at Cui Ning was a little strange.

"I wonder how much it costs?"

Hearing this, the old man carefully examined the talisman in the box again before he said with certainty:

"These high-grade talismans are all well-made, and they can probably be converted into a thousand spirit stones."

"The price was fair, naturally no opinion. In that case, then ask the master to accept all these things, which should be enough to cover the price offered by the old man. ”

After Cui Ning stretched out his hand to the storage bag, he saw fourteen streamers flying out, and they were all exactly the same big brocade boxes.

After the green-robed old man checked all these jade boxes, the strange color on his face became more and more intense.

"All high-level talismans? Or a different type. He looked up, his voice a little hoarse.

"Why doesn't your alliance accept these talismans?" Cui Ning chuckled.

"Daoyou is really joking."

The green-robed old man only snorted when he saw this, and he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

Although the green-robed old man was very curious, he didn't say anything, and immediately handed over the treasure and collateral, and then returned to the auction table.

When the other monks in the stone hall saw the old man surnamed Mu come out, they were also curious, wondering if the "Zhuyuan Dan" was really successful.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be curious. Things have been handed over smoothly. This is the end of the auction. ”

The green-robed old man didn't say much about Cui Ning at all, and immediately announced the end of the auction.