Chapter 112: Fire in the Stone

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"Han Daoyou, you're here."

Seeing Han Changlin, a smile appeared on Ming Li's face, and behind her, there were two black-robed men standing.

They all look like they're in their forties, but the spiritual pressure on them is not weaker than their own.

Let Han Changlin know that this Ming Yulou has really made a lot of efforts to ensure the safety of this auction, and Han Changlin naturally wants to be polite with Ming Li.

But then again, after all, the two had just met for the first time, and after a few chats, they saw that Ming left to confess and leave, and went to receive the other monks who came in.

Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't stay long, and went directly towards the teleportation formation.

As soon as he entered the formation, Han Changlin only felt that his eyes were dark, and a feeling of falling followed.

And this feeling comes and goes quickly.

After Han Changlin regained his vision, he found himself in a huge stone hall.

The stone hall was brightly lit, and the dome above his head was inlaid with huge night pearls, and after observing a few glances, Han Changlin found that this stone hall seemed to be in the belly of a mountain.

And Han Changlin also found that on the stone walls around the entire stone hall, a circle of tall stone chairs was also built, about seven or eight circles.

And at the highest position of this stone hall, more than a dozen holes have been dug, and it is obvious that the people sitting in it are all noble people.

Han Changlin estimated that it could accommodate at least one hundred and fifty or sixty foundation building monks here.

At this time, most of the seats in the entire stone hall had already been seated, and Han Changlin observed for a while, then found an empty seat at random and sat down for a while.

However, since the auction had not yet started at this time, the person in charge of the auction did not appear.

Therefore, Han Changlin, like those people around him, closed his eyes and recuperated.

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Time passed slowly, almost an hour and a half.

Suddenly, Han Changlin was awakened by the movement around him, and then saw that he opened his eyes.

But I didn't know when, on the high platform in the middle of the stone hall, there was already a person standing.

I saw that the person standing at the front was an extremely beautiful woman, who looked only twenty-four or five years old, wearing a blue dress, with a snow-white and delicate face, and looked at everyone with a smile at the moment.

But more importantly, this person Han Changlin knows, and it is Minglan.

This woman was only the first time she saw her, but now she is also a monk in the foundation building period.

"Fellow Daoists, welcome to this auction held in Mingyulou, first of all, the little woman will introduce, the little woman's surname is Ming, her name is Lan, and she is responsible for presiding over this auction."

"But before the auction opens, the little woman has a few words to say in front of her, I want you to know that we Mingyulou has shops in the major markets in Cangzhou, and we have always paid attention to integrity, and I ......"

Minglan said a lot, but most of it was about the auction.

After a long time, I saw Minglan smile and said:

The little woman announced that the auction had officially begun.

The entire auction hall fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes widened, staring at the stands, as if they were afraid of missing something good, and Han Changlin also looked at the stands with anticipation.

Seeing this, Minglan showed a satisfied smile on her face, she stretched out her right hand and waved it gently.

At the same time, a flamboyant woman walked out of the backstage with a jade plate covered with a red cloth in her hand.

After the gorgeous woman came to Ming Lan's side, she saw Ming Lan wave her hand again, and the red cloth disappeared, and three palm-sized pieces of cyan metal appeared, flashing with a faint cyan light.

"These three pieces of metal are second-order spiritual materials, Qingyu gold, which belong to the best of the second-order spiritual materials, and they are extremely difficult to find, and with the weight of these three pieces of red flame gold, as long as they are handed over to the refining master, they will definitely be able to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon."

"Blue Feather Gold?"

"I didn't expect that in this year's auction, the first item actually started with this item, and it seems that the items after that ......"

"Hmph, it's just three pieces of green feather gold, you know, refining a spirit weapon requires at least seven or eight kinds of spiritual materials, and this green feather gold is precious, but the spiritual materials that match it are also unusual, and it is not easy to find."

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After taking out the first auction item, the next room rang out to talk.

After a long time, this discussion gradually subsided, and seeing this, Ming Lan said with a smile:

"You also know how precious these three green feather gold are, okay, I won't talk nonsense, the reserve price of these three green feather gold is one thousand lower grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred lower grade spirit stones, interested Taoist friends can bid."

"One thousand and one hundred lower-grade spirit stones."

As soon as Minglan's words fell, someone shouted out a price, and looking at the voice, Han Changlin saw that it was a thirty-year-old man wearing a scarf on his head.

"I'll give you 1,200 lower grade spirit stones."

Immediately after that, not far from Han Changlin, someone began to shout again, but it was a monk in a black robe who couldn't see his face clearly, this person had a hoarse voice, and he didn't know if it was a man or a woman.

"In the lower grade, 1,300 lower grade spirit stones."

"The wind is out, 1,400 lower-grade spirit stones."

"Haha, Lao Tzu gave 1,500 lower-grade spirit stones."

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The voices of bidding came and went, and the price of these three pieces of green feather gold was also shouted to more than two thousand low-grade spirit stones.

And this also made Han Changlin, who was watching the play on the sidelines, secretly frightened, this was only a second-order spiritual material for refining spiritual weapons.

However, Han Changlin also knew very well that the most precious materials needed to refine spiritual weapons were these metal materials.

And Han Changlin now has enough spiritual weapons in his hand, so he is not interested in participating in the competition for this kind of material.

In this way, after more than a dozen rounds of bidding, these three pieces of green jade gold were finally pocketed at the price of two thousand two hundred low-grade spirit stones.

And as the auction of this auction item was completed, a tall and thin monk with a mask immediately flew up to the high platform, and immediately took out the spirit stone and exchanged the three pieces of green feather gold.

In fact, Ming Lan had also said before that once the monk who had auctioned the items he needed did not want to continue to participate in the auction, he could leave with the auction items after paying the spirit stones.

However, the person who auctioned the green feather gold obviously did not intend to leave there, but returned to his seat and quietly waited for the follow-up auction items.

After completing the first auction item, Minglan smiled.

At this moment, another gorgeous woman came out with a jade plate, apparently with a second auction item in it.

Then, I saw Ming Lan lift the red cloth on the jade plate, and a gray rock appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but what was even more remarkable was that in the center of this gray rock, there was a thumb-sized cyan flame.

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