"Alright, let's get inside." Linghe Ancestor exclaimed impatiently.

Hearing this, the black-robed man held a talisman in his hand, recited a spell, and then threw the talisman out.

I saw a dazzling light from the talisman, and then thick smoke billowed out, and a stone gate suddenly stood there.

"Two Dao brothers, you can reach the auction site through this stone gate." The black-robed man made a gesture of please.

Linghe Ancestor was the first to pass through the stone gate, Dongfang Zimo followed after seeing that there was no problem, and the black-robed man entered last.

The stone gate outside became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

After passing through the stone gate, Dongfang Zimo only felt that his head was groggy, and under the effect of mana, he dissipated the discomfort on his body.

"It's actually a teleportation array." Dongfang Zimo looked at the bright buildings around him and found that they seemed to be in a similar underground palace.

"Two fellow Daoists come with me." The black man said and walked in front of himself.

Linghe Ancestor followed with ease.

Dongfang Zimo glanced around and found that in addition to them, there were some monks with masks on their faces who were also walking in the same direction.

"There are a lot of dragons and snakes here, so it's better to cover up your breath in order to cause unnecessary trouble." Dongfang Zimo's ears suddenly heard the voice of Linghe Ancestor.

Hearing this, Dongfang Zimo looked at Linghe Ancestor and found that the other party had already transformed his face into a young man with bundled hair.

Dongfang Zimo pondered for a moment, and also turned himself into a young man in a Taoist robe with a sword on his back.

After walking through the long hallway, we finally came to a large lobby, which was already full of people.

When Dongfang Zimo and others arrived, they would naturally attract the attention of some monks, and some people closed their eyes and looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.

The black-robed man left after arranging the positions of Dongfang Zimo and Linghe Old Ancestor.

Dongfang Zimo looked at some servants preparing something on the stage in front of him, and in curiosity, he used his divine sense to sweep away, but he was blocked out by that black curtain.

Dongfang Zimo was a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.

As time went on, the auction began.

An old man slowly walked up to the stage, and everyone's eyes were on him, some calm, some surprised.

Dongfang Zimo's divine sense swept towards the old man, and found that this person was actually a late Yuan Infant monk, and he also showed a look of surprise.

Soon, the first auction item was revealed, and it turned out to be twenty-four beads, crystal clear, and even radiating a brilliant light.

"This is the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, which are the things of the West Sea, which have the ability to nourish the soul and calm the spirits, if you refine all these Dinghai Divine Beads, you can also inspire powerful moves." The old man shook his head and explained.

"The starting price, 70,000 spirit stones!" As the old man's words fell, the audience immediately fell into a noisy state.

Dongfang Zimo looked at the beads with interesting diffraction, and then his gaze fell on the others, and found that these people didn't seem to be interested in this thing.

After nearly a cup of tea, these twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads were called seventy-five thousand spirit stones.

Seeing that this thing didn't get a good price, the old man sighed a little disappointed,

"Seventy-six thousand spirit stones!"

Just as the old man was about to settle down, someone in the audience suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on Dongfang Zimo, but they just glanced at it curiously and then ignored it.

"Seventy-seven!" The bearded man shouted in a deep tone when he saw someone raising the price with him.

"Eighty thousand!" Dongfang Zimo glanced at the man and said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, the monks nearby immediately exclaimed, and they all watched the show with a good picture.

Even Linghe Ancestor, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but glance at Dongfang Zimo.

"Humph! Eighty-five thousand! The bearded man was furious in his heart, and he was not to be outdone.

"Ninety thousand." Dongfang Zimo took a sip of tea.

"Brother Dongfang, what is the use of this chicken rib thing you want?" Linghe Ancestor really couldn't help but spread the word.

"Of course, it's useful." Dongfang Zi Mo Waner said with a smile.

"Ninety-five thousand!" The bearded man slapped the table angrily.

"One hundred thousand!" Dongfang Zimo is still in hot pursuit.

With such a sky-high price, although the bearded man was very angry, he gave up because he was shy in his pocket.

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for taking twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads." The old man said with a smile on his face. I originally thought that this thing would end up at a low price, but I didn't expect it to be auctioned for a high price of 100,000 yuan.

After delivering the spirit stones, Dongfang Zimo also got his wish and took the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads into his pocket.

"No matter how you look at this thing, it's like an ornament that has no effect, why are you so persistent?" The voice of the Ghost King suddenly came.

"Hehe, don't forget that the biggest effect of this thing is to calm the mind and nourish the soul, and it can be a lot of help when breaking through the retreat." Dongfang Zimo replied with a chuckle.

"I see, but this king is short-sighted." The ghost king seemed to understand Dongfang Zimo's thoughts and laughed at himself.

"The following is a top-level magic weapon, a dust treasure, with a starting price of 90,000 spirit stones!" The old man began to auction off the next treasure.

When Dongfang Zimo heard this, he saw that a flag with a gossip pattern was placed on the stage, and it emitted a golden spiritual light.

"It turns out that this treasure is here in the Dark Merchant Alliance."

It seems that someone recognized the origin of this magic weapon, but they still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the other monks.

"Ninety-one thousand!"

"Ninety-three thousand!"

"Ninety-nine thousand!"

The price continued to rise, and soon exceeded 100,000, but it still did not stop.

In the end, this magic weapon was photographed by a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe with 150,000 spirit stones.

Among the next auction treasures, Dongfang Zimo still did not find any trace of the white tiger's essence blood.

After a long time, Dongfang Zimo finally came to his senses in the next thing, but he quickly showed a look of disappointment.

"Ancient Beast Ice Scale Deer Essence Blood, the starting price is 80,000 spirit stones!"

Although it is not something you want, the essence blood of ancient beasts is still a very rare thing, and it is also something that is highly valued in the demon world.

"Eighty-one thousand!"

"Such a little spirit stone also wants to get the essence blood of the ancient beast! I'll give 90,000! ”

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"One hundred and eight thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

After a fierce price increase, this bottle of essence blood was unexpectedly auctioned for a sky-high price of spirit stones.

"Eighteen thousand spirit stones are sold! Congratulations to this fellow Daoist! ”

As the old man's words fell, a stout man proudly made a position and went backstage to exchange for auction items.

And those monks who missed the essence blood of the ancient beasts were full of resentment, some were helpless, and some were already thinking about some shady things.

And the big man never came back after exchanging things, thinking that he would not continue to participate in the auction below.