Jun Mianchen looked curiously at the small storage bag sent by the maid, in his eyes, what was in this storage bag was not spirit grass, but five million lower grade spirit stones......

Five million!

Jun Mianchen can imagine that five million lower grade spirit stones are piled up there, and it is completely a spirit stone mountain......

Ru Bai took the storage bag carefully handed over by the maid without panic, flipped his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a delicate ring appeared, and handed it to the maid.

The function of the ring is equivalent to that of the storage bag, but generally speaking, the ring is used to store spirit stones, and the storage bag is mostly used to store all kinds of treasures.

The maid bowed, took the ring and exited the Accord.

Jun Mianchen touched his chin and looked at Rubai with a fiery face, at that time in Ling'anji, Rubai used some pills and a hundred medium-grade spirit stones to exchange for the demon pill of the wind demon wolf, and he felt that Rubai was so rich at that time......

I didn't expect that now, throwing out five million spirit stones in Rubai would be the same as throwing stones, if only he were as rich as Rubai......

Just when Jun Mianchen was daydreaming, Yun Zhongyi's voice on the stage sounded again.

"The jackpot has been released, the next auction, the old man is looking forward to it, haha, sell it first, and the next thing to be auctioned is a magic weapon!"

As soon as they heard the magic weapon auction, countless people in the audience were attentive and carefully looked at the clouds on the stage.

That's what you want!

Yun Zhongyi smiled slightly, didn't ink, waved his big hand, and a long knife with cold light suddenly appeared on the booth.

This long knife is about seven feet long, the blade is two feet long, one inch and three minutes wide, sharp and upright, two minutes thick, and there is a faintly visible shadow on the knife body.

As soon as the whole knife appeared, the temperature in the field had decreased since the booth, and it was a cold attribute broadsword.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, Yun Zhongyi laughed, and opened his mouth to introduce.

"This knife is nameless, it is my Xianmu Pavilion travels, the blade is cast by the cold crystal, after tasting, this knife is a spiritual grade magic weapon, all knife cultivators, please bid. ”

Spirit-level!

Yun Zhongyi's words, everyone in the audience will not question it at all, after all, the archway of Xianmu Pavilion is placed here, and no one in Xianmu Pavilion dares to say irresponsible words at will.

Generally speaking, the magic weapons are divided into mortal products, spiritual products, and immortal products, and the magic weapons of immortal products are well known and belong to the list of immortal treasures.

In this world, there are not many magic weapons, and the vast majority of monks have never had a magic weapon of their own.

Therefore, in the central domain, the spirit-level magic weapon is enough for countless people to snatch the head, and usually only all kinds of masters and elders can have a magic weapon above the mid-level spirit level.

As for some small forces, maybe a spirit-level magic weapon can be counted as a heritage to inherit......

"A million lower grade spirit stones!!Don't grab anyone from me!!"

"Why don't you rob it??My sharp knife door is the sword repair, and I will give 1.5 million lower grade spirit stones!!"

"The old man gave out two million spirit stones!"

For a while, the bidding came and went, Yun Zhongyi was secretly happy in his heart, and he was silent on the surface, silently enjoying this moment of attention.

In the end, this knife was auctioned by a medium-sized Xiuzhen family at the price of 4.8 million lower grade spirit stones.

The leader of this family who came to participate in the auction was a bald old man, and this old man also had a long knife hanging from his waist

Up, it's a knife repair.

After the old man got the treasure knife sent by the maid, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he immediately left the auction hall with several men and women of the family.

For a small family like them, millions of spirit stones have been precipitated for several years, and to be able to buy a spirit-level magic weapon, there is no need to continue to stay here.

The auction is still ongoing.

The next few treasures were also extraordinary, but they did not attract the attention of Elder Yao Immortal Zongyi and the others.

Elder Yi had been standing in front of the window with his eyes closed and recuperating without any mood swings.

Jun Mianchen has been watching everyone in the audience bidding with great interest, and he is also happy.

Yun Zhongyi was on the auction table, seeing that everyone's mood seemed to have decreased, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and after auctioning off the items in his hand, he immediately hung his emotions, and Lang Lang spoke.

"Fellow Daoists, the next treasures are extraordinary......

When everyone in the audience heard this, they immediately became interested, how could it be extraordinary? Seeing that Yun Zhongyi was selling Guanzi, even the powerful elders in the Accord on the second floor couldn't help it.

"Old man Yun, don't ink, hurry up, is it the immortal treasure?"

In the No. 7 Accord, the Li family sent a clan elder, Jun Mianchen had never seen it when he was in the Li family, and the Li family elder laughed and scolded at this time, which immediately caused the surrounding monks to laugh.

Yun Zhongyi also laughed, and was not annoyed, put his right hand on the table, and with a slight wave, a delicate storage bag suddenly appeared on the table.

There was a strange aura to this storage bag, as if it was not in this realm.

As soon as this bag came out, the many small and medium-sized forces in the audience had not yet reacted, and the elders of the big forces on the second floor were all stunned, and their eyes were immediately hot.

Based on their perception, they can easily perceive that this storage bag is a thing in the upper realm, not owned by the central domain, so it is conceivable that the thing in the bag must be one of the immortal treasures!

"Clouds in the ...... In this storage bag?"

The elder of the One Sword Sect spoke up urgently, looking at the storage bag as if looking at a treasure mountain.

"Hahaha, Elder Li don't worry, Old Man Rong said slowly, this bag is called Qiankun Bag, it is used by the immortals of the upper realm, this bag alone is worth a lot of money, and the things in this bag are ...... It was given by the old man of my Xianmu Pavilion, and inside it, there was a small piece of Qianqiu wood!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall was silent.

Everyone was shocked......

Qiankun bag, that is a storage bag used by immortals, I don't know how many times more precious than the storage bag in the lower realm.

Qianqiumu, the ordinary small and medium-sized forces may not know, but how can the big forces on the second floor not know what Chiakiki is?

Qianqiu wood, growing at the top of the fairy world, it is rumored that a thousand years before a tree, that is a thousand autumns, the magic of Qianqiu wood is that in a thousand years, this wood only has seedlings, a thousand years later, this wood is instantly shaded.

The average person knows that this wood is magical, contains a strong wood attribute, but does not know that it contains an incomparably strong 'time' artistic conception, for people who grasp the artistic conception of time, Qianqiu wood can be described as a supreme treasure, unique in the world!

"Chiakiki!!It's Chiakiki!!"

"Hahahaha, this Qianqiu Wood, I want it from the Cloud Pole Sect!!"

"Shang Yanwu, you are so shameless, why did you become a thing of your Cloud Pole Sect? I also fell in love with the First Sword Sect!"

"Ten million medium-grade spirit stones!"

"I'm Luo

Thirteen million out of the house!"

The small and medium-sized forces in the audience sat silently, not daring to open their mouths to ask for a price, first, they couldn't afford it, and second, they didn't dare to ask for it.

Just kidding, the starting price is 10 million medium-grade spirit stones, which small and medium-sized forces can ask for it...... The ownership of this kind of immortal treasure must be owned by those top forces.

Therefore, it is good to have the heart to watch the excitement, and everyone present intends to do so.

Jun Mianchen listened to the terrifying numbers, and suddenly felt a little twitching in his face, Jun Mianchen once again felt that he still underestimated the financial resources of these top forces......

10 million medium-grade spirit stones...... That's the equivalent of 100 million spirit stones...... The previous millions of lower grade spirit stones, compared to this terrifying number, isn't that tickling?

It's no wonder that Rubai threw out five million lower grade spirit stones, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Jun Mianchen was a little helpless, glanced at Rubai, Rubai smiled, and still looked at the situation of the auction on the field.

Although this Qianqiu Wood is good, the Medicine Immortal Sect does not care too much, firstly, because of the time artistic conception of the Thousand Autumn Wood, no one practices in the Medicine Immortal Sect, and secondly, because the Qianqiu Wood can only be used for cultivation, not among the plants and trees, so the Medicine Immortal Sect is even more useless.

The atmosphere of the entire auction hall was suddenly set off to a peak climax by this Qianqiu wood, and everyone was shocked by the financial resources and strength of the top forces, and the astonishing numbers shouted out one by one, which made some small forces tremble.

Yun Zhongyi smiled, and did not focus on the small and medium-sized forces and scattered cultivators in the audience at all, because he knew that as soon as the immortal treasure came out, it would definitely be a battlefield for the major top forces in the Accord on the second floor, and it had nothing to do with these small forces.

In the end, the Immortal Treasure Qianqiu Wood, along with the Qiankun bag that carried it, was auctioned off by Elder Li of the One Sword Sect for a price of forty-three million medium-grade spirit stones.

Elder Li laughed and hugged his fists towards the surrounding Accords, and the sound was like a bell, and the sound spread in all directions.

"Hahahaha, thank you for your love, this Qianqiu Wood is of great use to my Sword Sect, I don't hide it from you, this time Li came to take pictures of this Qianqiu Wood in the name of the sect master. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the small and medium-sized forces whispered to themselves, and the top forces on the second floor of the Accord were friendly and coordinated with each other.

In fact, they also knew very well in their hearts that the significance of this Qianqiu Wood to the One Sword Sect was indeed great, and the cultivation of the Sect Master of the One Sword Sect was the Time Sword Intent, and this Qianqiu Wood, he was bound to obtain.

It's just that the top forces don't want the One Sword Sect to get Qianqiu Mu so cheaply, so they compete for the bid, but in fact, they are just for show, and in the end, they still have to sell it to the One Sword Sect for a face.

In the No. 10 Accord, the scantily clad stunning demon girl leaned against the window, squinting and skimming the direction of the First Sword Sect, her eyes were quite disdainful.

"These famous and decent families, so hypocritical, obviously selling the face of the old immortal of the First Sword Sect, but they have to pretend to be a bargain, a group of hypocrites, this girl really feels disgusting when she sees it!"

The women behind the stunning demon girl all covered their lips and chuckled, as if they thought what the stunning demon girl said was very interesting.

"Sister Ruyin, don't be angry, don't you see the style of those hypocrites, do you still see less?"

A woman laughed, and the stunning demon girl immediately pursed her lips, turned her head and didn't look at the side of the First Sword Sect, looking indifferent, and still muttering to herself.

"I'm so late at night that I'm too lazy to talk to them. ”

The women laughed again......