Author: Battle of Tiandu

Next, some families who flocked to this array, as well as some monks with considerable family backgrounds.

They have successively quoted extremely high prices, competing for this three-yuan chaos array, and the auction conference once fell into fierce competition, and everyone's mood was high and they seemed quite excited.

Some of the monks who originally came to the auction conference for a long time were really eye-opening, and they sighed about it, and the bidding price was raised to a new height in a short period of time.

Seeing the monk dressed like a rich man, his brows frowned, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and made a somewhat difficult decision, quoting: "Four million and three hundred thousand spirit stones."

"This fellow Daoist has already bid four million and three thousand spirit stones, but is there anything higher?" Wen Yuanbai, who was presiding over the auction, looked around and asked with a smile.

"Our family has four million and four million spirit stones", a middle-aged man in a room on the second floor bid for it, his voice was trembling a little at the moment, it should be the last time to make a move.

The old man in the black coat heard that someone was bidding for 4.4 million spirit stones, and after he gasped, he sighed and stopped participating in the bidding.

At the same time, the head of the Zhao family in the private room on the second floor, his eyes flashed with blue light, and he glanced at the private room next door through the light curtain shrouded in this private room.

Immediately after the same sigh, he also stopped participating in the price increase, sat quietly on the big chair, and began to watch coldly.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the auction conference was quite solemn, and everyone's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, almost mentioning their throats, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The man wearing the hat twitched the corners of his mouth hidden under the hat, he was also quite surprised by this offer, and after a moment of silence, he held up the number plate or quoted:

"I'll give four and a half million spirit stones."

"But I have a reluctant request, and I also need the help of Wen Daoyou, who is presiding over the auction." The man in the hat glanced at Wen Yuanbai, who was presiding over the auction on the high platform.

"It's okay for you to say it, as long as it doesn't violate the rules of the auction house", Wen Yuanbai looked at the private room on the second floor, groaned slightly, and then turned his gaze to the man with the hat, smiling and bowing his head.

"The spirit stones around me now are less than four and a half million spirit stones, but I have one thing, I don't know if I can sell it in this auction house."

The man in the hat stood up, looked around, and said slowly.

Hearing this, Wen Yuanbai, who was presiding over the auction, paused, he seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, his lips moved slightly, as if he was discussing with someone.

After about ten breaths, Wen Yuanbai Lao Dao seemed to have received some affirmation, and only then did he say to the man with a hat:

I'll give you half an hour, and then you're free, you have to hurry, you can't make it difficult for me."

"Thank you Wen Daoyou for making it perfect," the man in the hat said.

Wen Yuanbai looked at the hall, and the monks in the private room on the second floor said: "The auction meeting is suspended for half an hour, you fellow Daoists must have no opinion!"

Everyone looked noncommittal at this arrangement, looking at each other, and no one stood up to oppose it, nor did anyone agree with it, so they acquiesced.

I saw the man in the hat who stood up, reached into his arms and took out a jade box, and after the light of his fingertips flashed slightly, a law was definitely submerged into this jade box.

Immediately, he raised his hand, cast a spell, tore off a talisman attached to it, and picked up the contents of the box for everyone in the hall to see.

I saw that the piece he picked up turned out to be a silver-white crystal the size of an egg.

The man in the hat immediately explained: "This is a piece of thunder crystal that I got by chance, the power of thunder and lightning contained in it is quite powerful, very violent and difficult to control, I don't know that the monk present is willing to buy this thing."

"I urgently need spirit stones now, I don't know all the Taoist friends present, if anyone likes this thing, they can tell your price, and the one with the highest price will get it."

"What Lei Ji Jing, this is the legendary Lei Ji Jing", among the many monks who came to the auction, some monks couldn't help but whisper.

He was quite shocked by the appearance of this thing, with a little fire in his eyes, and his expression was both surprised and happy, and his expressions were different, which was beyond words.

At this time, Lin Yunchen, who was sitting on the chair, felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt in his mind, and his face was full of furrows and wrinkles, and he also stretched out.

Maybe this is another village where there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright, and the unexpected surprise is it!

Lin Yunchen was about to prepare to bid first, and he was talking about buying this thunder crystal first.

However, at this very moment, the monk had already begun to ask.

"I don't know how many spirit stones you are willing to sell this thing, I'm quite interested in this thing, and I ask you to give an exact price."

A white-faced, scholar-like green bull man stood up and said with a smile.

At the same time, he looked at the monks around him, for fear that someone else would preempt him.

"That's it, Daoist, let's tell me the price first! Otherwise, it will be difficult for Daoist friends and me to bid," a female monk in a black veil also stood up and said.

At the same time, many monks echoed, "Fellow Daoist, you can give a reserve price first, and we can also know the price of Lei Jijing."

"Well, fellow Daoists, don't panic", the man in the hat paused slightly, as if he was considering the price of Lei Jijing.

At this time, everyone, because they couldn't see the specific appearance of the man wearing the hat, they didn't know what the man's expression was now, and began to secretly calculate the price of this thing.

The man with the hat saw that many monks were looking at him, waiting for him to quote the price of Lei Jijing, he estimated the price slightly, and then said:

"500,000 spirit stones! This price is the lowest price I can accept, and there are Taoist friends who want this thing, just quote."

When the previous white-faced scholar heard this, he was surprised and said: "It's so expensive, I'm afraid you're not joking!"

"Even though this thunder pole crystal is a rare thing to see, your thunder pole crystal is not too big in size."

Presumably, it can be used to meditate on the power of thunder and lightning, and the effect is not great, so this Taoist friend is still lowering some prices!"

When the man in the hat heard this, he was furious and rebuked, "What do you know?"

"Lei Jijing is an ordinary thing for ordinary monks, and it is a rare thing that is extremely difficult to obtain for monks who know how to do it, it seems that this Taoist friend doesn't want this thing."

"I don't force this fellow Taoist to buy it."

The man in the hat said, glanced around, and said again to the people in the hall: "If there is a Taoist friend who needs it, although the quotation comes, the one with the highest price will get it."

The sound of the auction meeting was quiet for a while, and after a while, someone had already begun to make an offer.

"I'll give 500,000 lower grade spirit stones, and Daoist friends will sell this thing to me", the old man in a gray Taoist robe sitting in the front seat quoted, it was Master Hong of the Treasure Pavilion of the True Martial Temple.

Around Master Hong, there were monks who knew him, and then said with a smile:

"Isn't this the refining master of the True Martial Temple!

Master Hong also responded with a smile: "The old man is quite interested in rare things, buy them back and study them, maybe you can understand some mysteries from them."

"Oh! I see, then I wish Master Hong his wish." The man nodded slightly.

"The little woman is also more interested in this thing, Master Hong is embarrassed, I am adding 50,000 spirit stones to Master Hong's offer, I don't know if that Taoist friend is willing to sell Lei Jijing to the little woman."

The monk with a black veil and a masked face said with a smile.

"Haha...... If there is no higher offer than the fairy, sell it to the fairy"!

The man in the hat immediately laughed dryly, and he seemed to be quite satisfied with the price, so he said so.

Rong Yuan and the others, who were sitting behind the high platform, had no interest in this thunder crystal at all, and they more or less knew some of the properties of the thunder attribute material.

If you want to rely on a little bit of Lei Jijing, you want to Zen out the mystery, it is simply a fantasy, a fool's dream, it is simply impossible, and there is no quotation to follow others to mix in.

"Don't be in a hurry to make a move, I'll buy and sell this thing for 600,000 spirit stones", in the back of the hall, a middle-aged man with a hoarse voice quoted.

For a moment, everyone looked at this place, wondering who was making the offer.

I saw that there was a short and fat middle-aged man with a wrinkled face, and all of a sudden, everyone had a posture of wanting to watch a good show, "Selling this thing for 600,000 spirit stones, I'm afraid it's a little tall!"

Most monks know that although this Thunder Pole Crystal is rare and rare, there are very few monks who can use this thing, unless you are a Thunder Root Monk, otherwise you are wasting spirit stone resources.

The short and fat middle-aged man didn't care at all about the abusive eyes of others, and said unhurriedly: "600,000 spirit stones, Daoist friends are willing to sell the Lei Ji Crystal in your hand."

Regarding the price of the short and fat middle-aged man, the man with the hat said without hesitation: "I am willing to sell, I am willing to sell, Taoist friends, we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, what do you think."

"Okay, that's it", the short and fat middle-aged man immediately got up and walked to the place where the man in the hat was.

Just as the two of them were about to trade, a tall black-robed man suddenly said in a loud voice: "Slow, I'll give out 610,000 spirit stones."

"Buying the Lei Jijing in the hands of Daoyou, Daoyou also said in front of many monks before, whoever bids high will sell it to whomever it wants, and now it can be counted."

The man in the hat was quite surprised, and immediately stopped trading with the short and fat middle-aged man, he smiled and said, "Of course, I still count, whoever pays the highest price, I will sell the Lei Jijing in my hand to whomever I want."

The man in the hat apologized to the short and fat middle-aged man again: "I'm sorry for this friend, you also heard it, he bid higher than you, so......

The man in the hat rubbed his fingers again and again, and the movement of his body looked extremely embarrassed.

"I understand, Daoist friends don't need to explain, 700,000 lower grade spirit stones", the short and fat middle-aged man quoted again.

This shocked some of the monks who had done good things when they heard this, and everyone whispered about it, almost shocking most of the monks around them.

"Isn't this so angry and embarrassed! It turned out to be 700,000 spirit stones, it's really rich!"

Words like these kept coming into the ears of the short and fat middle-aged man, and the short and fat middle-aged man only smiled wryly, and did not say anything else.

When the short and fat middle-aged man quoted a bid of 700,000 spirit stones, it made some monks who were ready to quote dispel their thoughts, and no one was bidding for a while, and the bidding result was already obvious.