After the fat shopkeeper confided that the old man was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, Han Yu broke out in a cold sweat. He had fought with the Tsukiji Monk, and knew that with the little mana and a few treasures on his body, he would not be able to defeat the enemy.

In the past two months, I have refined those two runes to increase my strength, but in the face of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, I still can't have the slightest slackness, and I have to prepare some more means, and use the rune treasure of the Yuan Infant Stage at a critical moment to achieve the miraculous effect of killing with one blow.

In the face of the ten bottles of Haoyuan Dan and the great opportunity that the Yuanying Ancestor fancied, Han Yu could only do another dangerous thing.

Adventure is not a hot head rushing to die, some of the items on his body need to be carefully organized.

The Taishang Origin Mind Method, which can increase mana, was put aside, and he took out all the items on his body and began to sort out which ones could be used against the enemy.

With this tidying, Han Yu found that he was really wealthy.

There are three talismans in the Dan period, as well as the mysterious firebird talisman, three red beads, the re-cultivated Qingjiao Banner, the Qingluo Knife and the Mukui Shield, and the Qingteng can also play an unexpected miraculous effect.

The Thunderbird fell into a dormant state during this time and could not wake up for the time being. Thinking of the Thunderbird, there are some regrets in his heart, if he can bring the Iron Eagle to help, the odds of victory can be one point greater.

Although there were many means, Han Yu still felt a little hairy in his heart, so he rummaged through the spirit puppet trick and found the second-order mechanism battle armor.

But if you want to refine a second-level battle armor, it is not a log of dozens or hundreds of years, but a spirit bamboo of more than three hundred years. There are also some rare spiritual materials that can be of equal value to high-grade magic weapons, and if you want to make them, you have to sell most of the medium-grade rough stones on your body, as well as the spiritual herbs and elixirs in the secret land.

Han Yu made up his mind to refine the Organ Battle Armor even if he went bankrupt.

He would rather fail to refine and waste all the spirit stones on his body than to cheapen others for nothing after he dies.

Han Yu is not the character of a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, so she decided to rush forward with her head down.

One day eight months later, Han Yu looked at the pale yellow bead the size of a fist in his hand, and his face showed a look of relief.

He counted the spirit stones on his body, and calculated a little that it was enough to buy a necessary thing, and then he settled down.

Five days later, the annual auction officially came to the hidden underground cave in the south of Xuanhuang City.

At the entrance of the cave, there were two pretty Qi Refining Ten Layers as a welcome, and at the same time, there was also a foundation building monk who was also responsible for checking the invitation, and several foundation building monks who came to admire were all blocked by Wan Yan, and they could only enter it by handing over four hundred spirit stones.

Han Yu walked over and handed the invitation with the blood-colored skull painted on it to the foundation building monk, who was quickly let in.

Han Yu has been in Xuanhuang City for two years, and of course he knows the number of roads inside. This invitation is sold in a shop in the city, and the usual asking price is two hundred spirit stones, and a few wronged people outside were slaughtered severely.

Entering the stone gate, he found that there was a table in the middle, and a delicate Qi Refining Period monk sat in front of the table, and said respectfully: "Senior, please choose a mask, please don't use your divine sense to scan other people's masks when entering the auction hall, once you scan it, it will touch the prohibition, and the mask will make a clear sound, and the scanner will compensate the scanned person with a thousand spirit stones." ”

I've heard these words twice, and I picked out a demon mask to put on.

Walking through a stone corridor about ten zhang long, I turned into a very spacious hall.

In the center of the hall is a round jade platform, around which are more than 100 wooden seats, each of which is separated by a zhang.

At this time, there were already fifty-six people in the hall, all kinds of dresses, but the clothes they were wearing did not have obvious signs of power, and everyone who came here was cautious, and they were afraid that they would be remembered if they photographed Han things.

Han Yu's eyes swept around, and then he randomly found a corner to perform.

People kept coming into the hall, and after a whole hour, more than a hundred people came, all of them foundation monks.

Han Yu, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly felt the noise in his ears and stopped instantly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man with blood-red eyes and a square face standing in front of the table on the jade platform.

The stone cave flashed with colorful and dazzling spiritual light, and the evil spirit rose to the sky.

There are all kinds of prohibitions and magic circles here, and even if you are a strong person in the Dan period, you must be able to be trapped for a moment and a half.

At this moment, the four monks in the late stage of foundation building stood in the corner of the stone cave, their eyes scanning everyone coldly, already intimidating the ill-intentioned people.

"Who I am, I believe that many Taoist friends present know a thing or two. It doesn't matter if you don't know me, just call me a bloodghost. This year's auction meeting of the Blood Spirit Club is still presided over by me. Well, it is estimated that many Taoist friends are a little impatient to wait, and now I announce that this auction conference has officially begun. The bloody-eyed man said a few words coldly, and then announced that the auction had officially begun.

Although his voice was not loud, it was very clear to everyone's ears when he contained mana.

I saw a scarlet blood mist emerge from his hand, and a small wooden box was conjured, only to see him open the box, revealing a small blood-colored sword.

"The first auction item is this top-level magic weapon, the Blood Soul Sword. This sword is extremely sharp, but it also has a corrosive effect, and the magic weapon of the slightly lower grade can be broken as soon as it is slashed. There is also a Blood Cloud Attack, but you need to replenish some Essence Blood from time to time. Speaking of this, the blood-eyed man paused, and consciously glanced at everyone in the hall.

I saw that as soon as these words came out, they caused some people to whisper.

The blood-eyed man took out a medium-grade short knife with an expressionless face, and then slashed hard with this blood-colored small sword, and the short knife broke in response!

The blood-eyed man threw down the short knife that had been broken in two, and the two monks grabbed it in their hands and looked at it, and silently threw the short knife to the other monks.

The blood-eyed man said lightly after a moment: "The top-level magic weapon Blood Soul Sword, the low price is three thousand spirit stones, and the price must not be less than one hundred each time, and the bidding will start now!"

"Three thousand two hundred spirit stones!"

"Three Thousand Five"

"Three Thousand Seven"

......

As soon as the blood-eyed man's words fell, several impatient people immediately began to bid.

In the blink of an eye, the price of the Blood Soul Sword broke through the five thousand spirit stone mark.

As soon as it broke five thousand, the number of bidders immediately decreased, and there were three or four people who continued to increase the price persistently.

"Six thousand five hundred spirit stones. An old voice sounded, and all of a sudden the price was pulled to a new level.

When several other people heard this price, they kept silent and did not increase the price.

Although the Blood Soul Sword is good, it requires a lot of essence blood to cast, and it is more troublesome to replenish, so no one will continue to increase the price when it reaches six thousand five.

"No one has bid yet? Okay, a ...... Two...... Third, the Blood Soul Sword is owned by this fellow Daoist, and this fellow Daoist is invited to come to the stage to deliver the items. The blood-eyed man didn't know when a small black hammer came out of his hand, and he gently knocked it on the table, announcing the ownership of the Blood Spirit Sword.

A man in a black costume with a rabbit mask on his face stood up, calmly walked up to the jade platform, and handed over the goods on the spot.

"The second auction item, three bottles of Blood Heart Pill, I think many Taoist friends have heard of the name of this pill, and it can have a great effect on improving the middle and late stages of foundation building......

Han Yu looked at the bloody-eyed man who was talking with a calm face, ignoring the lively bidding.

It's not that Han Yu looks down on the auctioned items, but that he is shy in his pocket and can't afford to buy these rare things at all.

Han Yu simply closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, pricking up his ears to hear what he wanted.

The underground auction is rich in items, formations, puppets, talismans, and elixirs.

Han Yu closed his eyes and waited for half an hour, and when he heard the words of the blood-eyed man, he opened his eyes suddenly.

"The items to be auctioned below are five soul searching talismans, and the low price of spirit stones is 1,000, which can be bid separately!"