Among the dozens of people present, only nine were in the late stage, and the others were all in the early and middle stages, most of which were in the early stage.

Fang Yan's gaze stayed on those of late strength for a moment, and then slowly retracted it, waiting quietly.

Although there were dozens of people in this room, the interesting thing is that none of them made a loud noise, and everyone sat silently in their places, without saying a word.

Inside the room, it was eerily quiet.

For this, Fang Yan did not show any surprise. After all, he also knew that no one would want to offend so many people of the same level. Even he didn't dare to offend the wrath of the public.

Time passed slowly in such a silent environment, and while waiting, from time to time someone entered it, but none of these people made any abnormal noise, they all found a seat with no one to sit down, and waited quietly.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Fang Yan's expression moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the entrance of the room.

A woman in her thirties walked in from the outside and walked straight to the wooden table in front of her. Behind her, there was also an old man in gray.

The woman's qualifications are mediocre, and her strength is only ten layers of vitality, which looks really inconspicuous. The strength of the old man is also in the vitality period, and it looks also plain.

Fang Yan's eyes narrowed, looking at the appearance of this woman, she should be the one who presided over this auction.

Sure enough, the woman walked straight all the way, slowly walked behind the wooden table in front of her, and then said with a smile: "Welcome to the Mill Auction House, this auction will be presided over by me, and everyone can call me Mrs. Zhang." ”

Mrs. Zhang looked around the audience and said slowly: "Presumably everyone knows the rules here, I won't say anything polite, I hope everyone can respect the rules of this auction hall and don't do something that you regret." ”

Facing the dozens of people in front of her who were dozens of times stronger than her, she was indifferent, and she didn't have the slightest fear. Not only is he not afraid, but he can also say a warning without changing his face.

Fang Yan glanced at her, a look of surprise on his face. The Mill Auction House actually sent her alone, and there was not even a person behind her to protect her, weren't they afraid that someone would snatch the things in her hands during the auction?

It seems that the Mill Auction House is really confident in its own power. Or maybe the humble old man was the one who protected her? Fang Yan looked at the old man standing in the corner. If he wasn't protecting her, then what was he doing?

"If you don't disagree, the auction will start now." Just as Fang Yan was thinking nonsense, Mrs. Zhang spoke again, and after saying this, her palm turned slightly, and a fiery red dagger appeared in her hand.

Looking at this dagger, the expressions of some of the people sitting in front of them became a little excited, and their eyes were fixed on the dagger.

Even the dialect was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect that the other party would be a spiritual weapon as soon as he made a move.

"The first item in the auction is a low-level spiritual weapon, this spiritual weapon is very powerful, after refining it, it can increase the power by three or four percent." Mrs. Zhang briefly introduced the spiritual artifact in her hand, and then offered a price: "The base price of this spiritual artifact is 800 yuan stones. ”

"800 Yuan Stones?" Fang Yan frowned, and secretly said that the price didn't seem to be expensive. It's just a little more expensive than a Soul Condensing Pill, and it shouldn't be difficult to buy it.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Yang Fan and the two in front of him without a trace, and there was a puzzled look in his eyes, as if he was a little puzzled, the price of 800 yuan stones, how could they not buy one until now.

But soon, he smiled helplessly, as if he remembered that this was an auction house, and the base price was not the transaction price.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang quoted the base price, a person who was in a hurry couldn't wait to start raising the price, and in the blink of an eye, the price of this fiery dagger was raised to 1,500 yuan stones, nearly doubled.

But even so, there are still not a few bidders, and the price of this spiritual artifact is still slowly rising.

And the dialect can also be seen that the strength of the bidders is mostly the strength of the early and middle stages, and the people with the strength of the later stage almost do not open their mouths to compete for this low-level spiritual weapon.

"Could it be that low-level spiritual weapons are not tempting for people with late-stage strength?" Fang Yan's eyes swept over the bodies of several late-stage strength people one by one, and found that these people were just looking at the people in front of them with expressionless faces, without showing the slightest expression of interest on their faces.

"Could it be that they all have mid-level spirit weapons on them?" Fang Yan frowned, and secretly said that if this was the case, it would be too terrifying.

You must know that in Qingyun Peak, there are at least a thousand people with strength in the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm, but there are very few people who can possess intermediate spirit weapons. Even if it was a few people who were thundering, they didn't have intermediate spirit weapons.

However, how did he know that the nine late-stage people sitting in this auction hall did not have a single mid-level spiritual weapon on their bodies. The reason why they didn't open their mouths to fight for this spiritual weapon was naturally for another reason.

Although they don't have mid-level spiritual weapons, they all already have low-level spiritual weapons. In addition, they knew that it was not easy to earn Yuan Stone, and they had a spiritual weapon with them, so they were not in a hurry to make a price to grab it. Generally, the decision to increase the price will be made at the last minute.

If the price of this artifact has exceeded their expectations, they will let it go, but if they can still afford the final price, they will not hesitate to increase the price.

Of course, some people really don't want to snatch low-level spirit weapons anymore, but focus on the intermediate spirit weapons or other items that may appear later.

After all, the power of a mid-level spirit weapon is several times stronger than that of a low-level spirit weapon. If you waste the yuan stone in the front, and when the yuan stone appears in the back and you want something, you will have to do it in a hurry.

"2,300 yuanshi."

In just two breaths, the price of this artifact had risen to a somewhat terrifying height. After the price was shouted, the auction room suddenly fell silent.

"2,300 yuan stones, is there anything higher than this?" Mrs. Zhang looked at everyone with a faint smile on her face, as if she was not satisfied with the price.

"I'll add 10 yuan stones." A somewhat solemn voice suddenly sounded.

Listening to this familiar voice, Fang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head and looked forward, the owner of this voice was Yang Fan.

However, as could be heard from the dialect of his somewhat trembling voice, it seemed that it took a lot of courage for him to shout this price.

"2350 pieces."

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, the previous person bid again.

Fang Yan looked at the man, and there was a playful look on his face, and he looked at Yang Fan with some amusement.

The person competing with Yang Fan is the strength of the mid-term, which is one level higher than him. He didn't know if Yang Fan still had the courage to compete with him.

“2400！”

To Fang Yan's surprise, Yang Fan actually increased the price again after hesitating for a moment.

“2430！” The voice of the person with mid-term strength sounded again.

Yang Fan was silent.

"2430 yuan stones, is there anything higher?" After waiting for a moment, Mrs. Zhang asked again.

No one spoke.

"Since there is no higher one, then this ......"

"I'll give 2,500 yuan!" Just when Mrs. Zhang was about to make a decision, an emotionless voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Mrs. Zhang swallowed back the words that came to her mouth very well, and asked the person in the middle stage with a smile: "2500 yuan, this friend, do you still want to increase the price?" ”

The man glanced behind him somewhat unnaturally, as if trying to find the person who made the offer. However, after the man said that, he did not say anything again, and how could he find it?

Not only did he not find out, but even Fang Yan didn't notice who this person who suddenly raised the price was.

“2510！” The man gritted his teeth and added a little more after scanning around and finding no target.

"2,600 pieces." Before he could finish speaking, the voice rang out again.

This time, the dialect finally saw the person who increased the price.

A young man of late strength.

Seeing this, Fang Yan's face became even more playful, and his eyes looked at the person in the middle period.

As he expected, the man hesitated for a moment, but finally did not say anything more.

"2600 yuan, deal!"

As Mrs. Zhang's words fell, the gray-clothed old man who had been standing in the corner stepped forward to take the spiritual weapon, and at the same time, the young man who took the spiritual artifact also got up and walked towards the corner.

Seeing this, Fang Yan's face showed a look of sudden realization, and then he knew that the old man was the person in charge of the transaction.

"The next thing to be auctioned is a set of low-level exercises, a set of palm techniques. The base price is 500 yuanshi. Madame Zhang took out a set of blue-skinned books from the spatial ring in her hand again.

"What does it cost to get 500 yuanshi?" Hearing this price, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth grinned slightly. If he remembered correctly, when he was in Cloud City, he seemed to have auctioned a set of low-level exercises, but the transaction price at that time seemed to be only more than 600 yuan stones. Unexpectedly, in different places, the price of the same exercise is also very different.

Although there are also strong and weak low-level exercises, such a price is inevitably too different.

But what Fang Yan didn't expect was that the exercises that he thought were too expensive were raised to a terrifying price by these people in the blink of an eye, and finally sold for 1,600 yuan stones.

"1,600 yuan stones?" Fang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but didn't say anything more.

He also knew that since this set of exercises could be sold at this price, it was naturally in demand here. In this Heavenly Capital, there are far more people who want to obtain the exercises than in Cloud City. The price is higher than that of Cloud City, and it seems that it is not surprising.

"The third item is a piece of iron."