Facing Elder Heiyun's questioning, Elder Qingyun also smiled and said, "This friend, you are joking, the auction is originally the law of the jungle, if you don't have a background, don't think about getting the treasure." ”

Facing Elder Qingyun's ridicule, Elder Heiyun also sighed and said, "Since this is the case, the old man doesn't plan to continue to hide it, seven low-level holy artifact weapons. ”

Seeing that the other party was still raising the price, Elder Qingyun's cheeks showed a solemn expression, he didn't expect this guy to have a low-level holy artifact weapon, it seemed that he had already prepared it when he went to the Heavenly Pavilion.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to carry so many treasures with him.

No, the current price is beyond the reach of many people, so there are fewer and fewer people who are bidding.

But everyone knows that the remaining guys are the real rich people.

Seven low-level holy artifact weapons exceeded 10 billion spirit crystals, unless someone took out a mid-level holy artifact weapon, who would dare to say that they would be able to snatch the supreme treasure from this group of people?

"The old man bids... Eight low-level relict weapons! ”

Suddenly, an old voice sounded simply.

The bidder was none other than the Great Elder of the Western Heaven War Palace, Old Man Rindong.

Old Man Winter's actions also attracted the attention of many people, and Ling Zhanzi, who was a disciple of the Western Heaven War Emperor, was even more surprised, and suddenly stood up from his chair and asked in disbelief: "Old Winter, are you crazy?" ”

"Eight low-level holy artifact weapons, our goal is the last lot, not this Cloud Mist Pill!"

There was a crunch sound.

Ling Zhanzi covered his face in disbelief, a little unbelieving that Dong Lao actually beat himself?

The old man said with a cold gaze: "Shut up! ”

"Don't forget, I'm the Great Elder, if you want to order the old man, when will you become the master of the Western Heaven War Palace!"

Ling Zhanzi was a little confused, he didn't understand why Dong Lao would beat him, obviously all this was his fault, and it had nothing to do with him.

Why should you beat yourself?

Why?!

Ling Zhanzi clenched his fists and said, "Dong Lao, I will report today's incident to the teacher, and when the time comes, you will wait to eat the sin." ”

Hearing this, the old man in winter had a murderous intent in his eyes, and sure enough, this guy can't stay, otherwise he will become a stumbling block on his way to success.

So, when the auction is over, we must kill all these guys.

Thinking of this, the old man of Winter is also adjusting his emotions, and he can't let the other party be suspicious at the moment, otherwise in the future, this guy is likely to be jealous.

The old man shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry Ling Zhanzi, it was the old man who was abrupt just now, and the old man didn't want to hit you, but he was a little flustered." ”

Seeing that Dong Lao admitted his mistake sincerely, Ling Zhanzi also chose to forgive him, and said lightly: "Dong Lao, everything depends on the situation, the other party is obviously prepared, and we will only squander our money by raising the price like this." ”

"Dong Lao, I know you are anxious, but there are other treasures in the future, and we still have a chance."

The old man in winter half-squinted, this guy's nagging is really a headache, you wait for the auction to end.

If it weren't for the fact that fighting was not allowed in the Heavenly Pavilion, he would have slapped his head off a long time ago.

In order not to startle the snake, the old man did not continue to increase the price, but put the auction card on the table again, if anyone still wants to bid, then this cloud pill will be given to him.

"A mid-tier relic."

As soon as these words fell, there was also a low uproar in the main hall, obviously a little unexpectedly, for the sake of this Cloud Pill, this guy was even willing to take out a mid-level holy artifact weapon.

Everyone in the audience also gave up continuing the auction, this Cloud Mist Pill was indeed extremely precious, and it was even equivalent to a mid-level holy artifact weapon.

Everyone who heard this smacked their lips, and Elder Qingyun couldn't help but sigh, the auction of mid-level holy relics weapons was already too expensive, and there was no need to continue the auction.

In the end, this Cloud Mist Pill was also successfully photographed by Hei Yunsheng, the elder of the Black Sky Ancient Clan.

That's the price.........

It's hard to put into words.

Hei Yunsheng rubbed his temples, sure enough, auctioning this kind of thing is really disorienting.

As long as you get on this boat and want to go down, it is not so easy.

As the curtain came down on the first lot, the second lot came to light, a peculiar herb with three leaves, each of which was a different color.

Respectively, yellow, purple, blue.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience also smacked their lips, this is ......

"Three-leaf Qingling Grass?"

One of the alchemists' pupils narrowed suddenly, because this herb was the legendary Three-Leaf Qingling Grass.

As can be seen from its three-petaled leaves, this herb is very expensive, and it can be said that it is extremely precious.

For the alchemist, this herb is simply an extremely precious treasure, especially its three leaves, which correspond to washing the marrow, refining bones, and refining tendons.

"This thing is called Trifolium Qingling Grass, which is of extraordinary value, has the effect of washing the marrow and refining the bones, and is the best choice for refining the emperor's elixir."

Yafei also began to introduce: "Not only does it have this effect, but it can also be ground into powder to quench your body and muscles." ”

Hearing this, many people in the audience couldn't help but smack their lips, they had also heard of the three-leaf Qingling grass, and it was said that there were not a few three-leaf Qingling grasses in the entire world.

Especially with such a precious herb.

Looking at the age, it has been in existence for tens of thousands of years.

Its value is extremely high.

How much the Ascending Pavilion is willing to bid depends on Miss Yafei's pricing.

Concubine Ya took a step forward elegantly, put her little hand on her lower abdomen, and said softly: "I think you should all know the value of this three-leaf Qingling Grass, so I won't explain too much." ”

"The Three-Leaf Clear Spirit Grass can be described as an extremely precious existence for alchemists, and even if some alchemists spend all their savings, they may not be able to get their hands on it."

"Therefore, the starting price of this three-leaf Qingling Grass is 60 million spirit crystals, please feel free to do so."

After saying this, Concubine Ya sat on the chair, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.

Bing Shuang said worriedly: "What's the matter, you just gave birth to a child, if your body can't bear it, you tell me, and I will inform the Pavilion Master." ”

The latter shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay, it should be enough to support until the end of the auction." ”

Concubine Ya also felt that her body was a little weak, but I had a beginning and an end to doing things, and she didn't want to give up just like that.

As the chief auctioneer of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion, if she just gave up, wouldn't it make people laugh? (End of chapter)