The young monk hesitated slightly, then slowly shook his head and sat down, his face dejected.

The old man gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Five thousand and one hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Six thousand yuan!" Mo Sanshao sat in the box, holding a scantily clad female cultivator in his arms, and there was still a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Feeling the admiring gaze of the wonderful person in his arms, his heart was even more proud for a while.

The old man's eyes fell on the box with hatred, and he turned over and sat down with a cold snort, but he did not continue to offer.

"I don't know if any other Taoist friend is interested in this thing, otherwise it will be owned by the distinguished guest in the box on the second floor. Sun Lao asked with a smile, six thousand lower-grade spirit stones were far beyond the value of this thing, and he didn't have the luxury of expecting to continue to increase the price.

But at this moment, in another box on the second floor, there was an old man's bidding.

"Seven thousand spirit stones. ”

Mo Sanshao's face sank, and he slowly withdrew his hand from the root of the thigh of the female cultivator who was as weak as mud, took out a white silk to wipe the mucus from his fingers, and his eyes swept towards the box where the voice came from like an eagle vulture.

"Eight thousand!"

The thin lips opened slightly, and he spat out a cold offer.

"Nine thousand!"

In the other box, the old man's voice was stiff and expressionless, and he shouted after him.

Mo Sanshao's face was pale, and he stretched out his hand to rub vigorously on the female cultivator's plump majesty, the female cultivator was in pain, but she bit her lip tightly and didn't dare to make any sound, and she had to make an expression of enjoyment on her face.

"10,000 yuan!" quoted this price, Mo Sanshao's voice was already cold to the extreme, and the cold killing intent was even more undisguised.

In the box, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curled slightly, and he waved his hand to signal that Hu San didn't need to continue to increase the price.

Hu San's body was weak, and he almost didn't directly collapse to the ground, thinking that he was exporting thousands of spirit stones just now, his mind was still dizzy.

After handing over the spirit stones, Mo Sanshao put the pangolin inner pill into the storage bag with a gloomy face, casually dropped dozens of low-grade spirit stones and sent the woman away, looking at the box where Xiao Chen was, his face was gloomy as water, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The fourth auction item, the grade is among the best, the name is the Pure Yang Flame Sword, using the Tianyang Crystal as the sword embryo, adding the Golden Crow Fire Array, it can automatically condense the true fire of the sun, and the fire cultivator will spread it, and it will be powerful!"

"The starting price of the best spirit weapon Pure Yang Flame Sword is eight thousand spirit stones, fellow Daoists, please bid!"

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The auction was carried out in an orderly manner, and one by one the auction items were brought to the stage, and after many monks snatched them, most of them were auctioned at a higher price. However, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, although there were many rare items in the auction, there were no things he needed.

"Fellow Daoists, the auction is about to start below is a fragment of an ancient map. As Sun Lao spoke, he took out a broken ancient map from the tray, and tore it with a flash of spiritual light on his hand, but the scroll was intact, "The old man thinks that his knowledge is far beyond ordinary people, but he can't see this ancient map thoroughly, and this thing cannot be damaged by the infusion of mana, and ordinary spiritual weapons can't leave any traces on it." It can be seen that the monk who tore this ancient map apart at the beginning must have cultivated unfathomable!"

"Although the origin of this ancient map is unknown, the effect is unknown, it may be useless, and it may also hide a shocking secret. Therefore, entrust the owner of the auction of this picture, set a low price of 10,000 spirit stones, if any Taoist friend is interested, you can start bidding. ”

Ten thousand spirit stones are also a lot of wealth for most people in today's auction hall. Although this fragment of the ancient map is extremely extraordinary, and it may be possible to hide a shocking secret, it is a fragment after all, and it is useless to hold it in your hand. And if you think about it at worst, this picture is useless at all, and the consequences are even worse!

So after Sun Lao's voice fell, there was a strange moment of silence in the auction hall.

After half a ring, until the old man Sun showed a little helplessness on his face, and was about to announce the unsuccessful auction of this picture, in the easternmost box on the third floor, the old man who spoke before said in a hoarse voice: "Hehe, this thing is also a little strange, since there is no one to bid, then give 10,000 spirit stones to the old man." ”

"Wait. ”

In the middle of the box on the third floor, another hoarse voice came from it, "This remnant old body is also a little interested, why don't you let it go to me?"

"Hmph!" After a pause, Jin Peng snorted coldly and said coldly: "Since the ghost woman and Taoist friends are also interested in this thing, then you and I have to rely on our own abilities." ”

"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

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The two parties in the VIP room on the third floor suddenly made a strong move, and the many cultivators naturally reacted to this remnant picture, which is not simple, otherwise it would not have attracted the two Jindan old monsters to fight with all their might. But at this moment, although he secretly regrets it in his heart, no one dares to intervene, after all, no matter which Jinpeng or the ghost woman is a ruthless and extremely difficult character to deal with!

In the box, Xiao Chen suddenly got up, his eyes fell on the broken paper, and his breathing stabilized after half a sound, and he sat down reflexively, Yanzhou showed a contemplative look.

"Both of them are Jindan monks, and if I intervene sideways, it is very likely to cause their dissatisfaction, and when the auction is held, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble. But this picture is right in front of me, if I don't take it into my arms this time, I have a strong hunch, I'm afraid that I will not be able to get the secret behind this picture in the future!"

"If I don't make a move today, I will definitely leave a shadow in my heart, if I become a heart knot, it will be extremely detrimental to my cultivation in the future!

When Xiao Chen thought of this, his thoughts suddenly became clear, a pair of dark eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "Hu San, help me bid." ”

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It is a well-known fact that the Jindan monks are rich, but at this moment, the competition between the two of Jinpeng and the Ghost Woman still made the faces of the monks who were refining qi and building the foundation realm pale, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Sixty-three thousand lower-grade spirit stones!Ghost woman Daoyou, this ancient picture fragment old man is determined to be complete, please Daoyou retreat, is it good that the old man owes you a favor?" The Jin Peng's voice was low, slowly echoing in the auction hall.

"Jinpeng Daoyou, the old body of this thing is also very interested, why don't Daoyou give it to me, how about it?" The ghost woman snorted coldly, and she didn't mean to stop at all. Although the distance was far away and she couldn't sense the truth, the breath on the ancient map shocked her heart, and she was sure that this thing was not ordinary!

The two of them went toe-for-tat and refused to retreat, the price of this ancient map was getting higher and higher, and the tone of the two was becoming more and more cold when they quoted.

"100,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

At this moment, somewhere on the second floor, an old man's quotation suddenly came from a box. After a short silence, everyone's eyes fell on the box, and their expressions were a little strange.

ps: The red ticket is over a thousand, and I am a little excited in my heart, but please forgive me for not adding a chapter this time. Next week, I'm trying to save the manuscript, and it will explode then, hehe