One thousand and one hundred medium-grade spirit stones!

One thousand three!

One thousand and five!

……

The audience below was already boiling, and the appearance of lightning strike wood directly pushed the atmosphere of the auction hall to a new height.

The price of lightning strike wood is rising, but someone has already sold a high price of 2,000 medium-grade spirit stones for a cup of tea.

"Two thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" Another shout rang out from the auction floor.

The chaotic crowd was eerily quiet for a moment, and then all eyes followed the prestige and focused on a celestial box in the middle of the third floor.

This is the first time that the three boxes on the third floor have participated in the auction, and the auction hall deliberately divided the sixteen boxes into different levels, in order to highlight the dignity of the boxes on the third floor. What's more, from another point of view, the two thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones are enough to reflect the hearts of the guests in the Tianzi box for the lightning strike wood, and the noble spirit.

There was an eerie silence at the scene, the temptation of Lightning Strike Wood was not small, but they also needed to consider whether the deal was worth it for the sake of a Lightning Strike Wood to offend the distinguished guests in the box on the third floor.

Many people choose to give up, and some think it's not worth it. There are also people who are shy in their pockets, although they are a casual cultivator and a lonely person, but if they don't have a spirit stone, they can only look at the ocean and sigh.

Two thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones once.

Two thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones twice.

The timpani hammer in Yi Hongbo's hand was still hanging, and a small mallet touched the hearts of hundreds of monks, and his emotions fluctuated, and his eyes swayed up and down with the timpani.

In the box, Yan Xu felt Donglai's little hand grabbing the corner of his clothes, and he pressed it tighter, Donglai didn't speak, and he didn't even look at Yan Xu, he lowered his head, and there was a touch of pale on his little face.

Yan Xu's deep gaze was retracted from the box on the third floor, his big hand stroked Donglai's head, he moved, and the clear voice came from the box and echoed in the hall.

Two thousand six hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

"Wow!"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves. The crowd below was in an uproar, and incredible eyes gathered from all directions, and the box where Yan Xu was located suddenly became the focus of attention.

"He's him again? Who the hell is he? ”

The crowd was in a commotion, and the scene where Yan Xu seemed to be very spineless and chose to back down in the face of the provocation of the guests in the box on the second floor left a deep impression in the hearts of these people.

I thought this was a soft bone, who would have thought that this would only be a moment of effort. This soft bone took the initiative to provoke the guests on the third floor who were even more terrifying.

What is the identity of this person!

Fang Guoxing and Tiance in the box also looked at Yan Xu in surprise, but the two of them didn't say a word.

"Humph!"

Just when the atmosphere in the auction hall was a little frozen. There was a cold snort coming from the box in the middle of the third floor.

"Two thousand eight hundred medium-grade spirit stones." The guests in the box on the third floor shouted the price again, and their tone revealed unkindness.

In the auction hall, Yi Hongbo and Yan Xu frowned at the same time, slightly displeased with the attitude of the guests in the box on the third floor.

Since it's an auction, bidding is normal.

But the tone of the guests in the box on the third floor was a bit overwhelming.

The pale face of Donglai's little face became more and more obvious, Yan Xu patted his little hand, turned around, and continued to increase the price: "Two thousand nine hundred medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Such a price shouted out. Yan Xu couldn't help but feel pain.

The Tianhao Sect has a weak foundation, and it is thanks to the previous gains in the Yellow Medicine Valley and the Three-Yuan Sword Sect that he was able to come up with such a large number of spirit stones. When Yan Xu came out this time, he didn't carry many spirit stones with him, and most of them were left in the Tianhao Sect for the daily expenses of the sect.

The middle-grade spirit stones and the low-grade spirit stones are all added up, and there are all kinds of them, and they are worth about eight thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

Such a fortune is quite astonishing for an ordinary monk. But as the head of a faction, it's not too much.

Moreover, it was impossible for Yan Xu to smash all the spirit stones on the lightning strike wood. He hoped to leave a part of the spirit stone to be used for the battle for the Buddha stone outside the heavens in the future. Although Yan Xu is not very optimistic about the ownership of the Buddha Stone outside the sky, the reason why he decided this way is also to save a fluke mentality of hitting the luck.

Yan Xu has his own bottom line, if the bidding price exceeds three thousand five hundred, Yan Xu will choose to give up.

Three thousand.

Three thousand one.

Three thousand two.

Three thousand three.

Two more rounds of price increases. Yan Xu followed closely without hesitation. The so-called auction is, from a certain point of view, more of a psychological warfare. Figure out the psychology of the other party, guess the opponent's intentions and bottom line, and if you do it, you can be invincible.

Therefore, Yan Xu showed his determination to win, and he shouted the price neatly, without blinking his eyelids.

There was silence in the auction room. The price has reached such a high level that most people no longer have other thoughts. They held their breath, more of a sense of anticipation for the unknown outcome.

As the owner of the auction house, Yi Hongbo is the most cheerful. This kind of competition is in full swing, and for him, it is like one after another winged spirit stones flying into his pocket.

"It's a pity, this auction should come to an end, I don't know who the guests in the box on the second floor are, several price increases are stepping on the point, and the rhythm of the bidding is completely controlled by him. If you have a chance, you should get acquainted. Yi Hongbo said in his heart.

"It's almost over." In the audience, some senior buyers slowly leaned back in their chairs, and their tense nerves were relaxed.

"This guy really has a set, but he also offended the guests on the third floor." In the box, Fang Guoxing and Tiance glanced at each other, each making their own calculations.

And at this moment, a window in the box on the third floor was suddenly burst open by the surging momentum.

The sky was full of debris, and there was a burly figure exposed to everyone's eyes, this person was forty or fifty years old, with a strong figure like an iron tower, angry and angry, with a violent aura permeating his body.

"Lao Tzu Cangyue Family Cangyan, this lightning strikes the wood of my Cangyue family bid three thousand four hundred medium-grade spirit stones, who wants to rob Lao Tzu?" He stepped out, his vicious gaze like a sharp sword light staring at the window of the box where Yan Xu was.

Threats, naked threats.

Cangyue family? Is it famous, why haven't I heard of it?

The audience below was in a commotion, just shocked by the strength of this Cang Yan, and for a while there were just whispered discussions, and no matter how hard they could figure out the details of the Cangyue family, no one dared to rashly offend this burly man who was full of nonsense.

Soon after, there was a cacophony of discussions. The situation of the so-called Cangyue family was also exposed.

The Cangyue family does not belong to Dingzhou City, or even to the southeast region of Chen State. It is a family of the higher level of Chen Guoguo.

The Cangyue family is an official on behalf of the people, and its ancestors are said to have worshiped the position of the left minister, and they have the right to speak in the government and the opposition that cannot be ignored. Although it is a family, in recent years, the Cangyue family has begun to transform into a sect, and the family focuses on cultivating immortals, because it has a strong foundation support. The Cangyue family has two powerhouses in the Jindan Realm, and there are no less than dozens of sub-masters at the grassroots level. The overall strength can be comparable to that of the Xuanjie sect.

No wonder this Cangyan is so strong. Defiant. He does have the ability to be arrogant.

In the box, after Donglai listened to Fang Guoxing's story to the Cangyue family, his face turned white in an instant, he raised his little face timidly, and said with a dodgy gaze: "The thunder attribute exercises cultivated by the disciple are biased towards the lethality and destructive power of the rage, and this lightning strike wood contains the qi of life, and the disciple is worried that it will be repelled from the thunder attribute in my body." Boss, let's not bid, okay? Donglai grabbed Yan Xu's small hand at the corner of his clothes and quietly let go.

Fang Guoxing and the two looked at Donglai. looked at Yan Xu again, shook his head and didn't speak.

At first, they thought that Yan Xu spared no effort to bid for the lightning strike wood for their own use, but they never thought that it was originally bought for this inconspicuous disciple Donglai.

The two remained silent, but they had already guessed Yan Xu's choice. Give up, this is the most sensible thing to do.

As the head of a faction, there seems to be no other option at all.

Yan Xu smiled reluctantly. patted Donglai's little head.

He was relieved that the little guy had finally grown up.

Yan Xu slowly removed his hand from Donglai's head, and came to the floor-to-ceiling window under the incomprehensible gaze of Fang Guoxing and the others.

A layer of mist appeared on the surface of his body, and a surging aura exploded like a wave of light.

The glass in front of me burst open in an instant, accompanied by a crunching sound. There was a gust of wind that whipped up shards of glass. Behind the smoke and dust, Yan Xu's figure was exposed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the box like Cangyan before.

"Yan Xu, the head of the Tianhao Sect, bid three thousand five hundred spirit stones."

The crowd at the auction hall was in an uproar, and then they were stunned.

Is he crazy?

This is the first and only thought of all people.

Not to mention them, even Fang Guoxing Tiance, two companions who were still familiar with Yan Xu. This moment is also dumbfounded.

He ...... What's he doing? ”

"Crazy, really crazy!"

The shock in the hearts of the two of them was more real than anyone else. Especially Fang Guoxing, his impression of Yan Xu has always been cautious and thoughtful. But at this moment, this scene completely subverted Fang Guoxing's previous cognition.

Also stupid is Donglai behind him, he looked at Yan Xu's back blankly, with the ebb and flow in his heart, mixed tastes. But as time passed, Donglai's complicated and shocked mood gradually began to change, and his gaze at Yan Xu became more and more awe-inspiring, and there was a faint fanaticism.

In Donglai's mind, there are many pictures that have been screened one by one as if they were playing a movie.

When he and Ziyun were living on the streets, they were rescued by Yan Xu, and they did not hesitate to let their sisters and brothers join the Tianhao Sect. Although Yan Xu already knew that taking them in might provoke the enemies who were chasing and killing the two siblings.

There is also Yan Xu, the scene of dissolving the seal in their body for their sister and brother, and it was also from that day that the two sisters and brothers officially entered the journey of cultivation. And now, my sister Ziyun is already a senior alchemist who many people envy and admire.

There are many pictures, such as a banner of the Lord of Nan'an standing on the peak of the Tianhao Sect Master. For example, Yan Xu fought alone against the head of the Sanyuan Sword Sect, Jiang Tianxiong.

Donglai's small fist tightened unconsciously, his mind was in a trance, and his body almost subconsciously moved towards Yan Xu's back, and when Donglai came back to his senses, he was stunned to find that he had unconsciously stood less than a centimeter behind Yan Xu. Like Yan Xu, he faced the condescending Cang Yan in the box on the third floor, and faced a number of monks at his feet.

A hint of panic flashed in Donglai's eyes, but it was replaced by a glowing gaze a moment later, and his immature little face showed a tenacity and confidence that did not match his age! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )