The gold mace was finally sold for 10,800 spirit stones, and the second treasure was taken from the backstage by the maid.

The auctioneer was very happy when he saw that Jin Gong was auctioned for more than 10,000 spirit stones, and the auction price far exceeded his estimate, thinking that as long as he could auction 6,000 spirit stones, it would have been capped, but he didn't expect it to be sold for more than 10,000 spirit stones, which made him think about Du Le, and even the anger of being scolded dissipated a lot.

Seeing the smiling face of the auctioneer on the stage, a certain monk who spent more than 10,000 spirit stones felt that he had been deceived, and his heart was full of anger at this moment scolding the monk who had bid with him just now.

Of course, the auctioneer didn't know about a monk's reaction, but he pointed to the second treasure with a smile and said: "Everyone, this second treasure is a manna fruit, for the miraculous effect of the manna fruit Now I will explain it to everyone, the manna fruit is the main material for refining the golden pill, and now it is very rare in the world of cultivating immortals, and the starting price of this fruit is 10,000 spirit stones." ”

The auctioneer's voice fell, and the birds in the hall were silent, not because the monks in the hall didn't want to bid, but because they couldn't afford to play at all.

"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"

At this time, there was a bidding sound from the private room upstairs.

"Twenty-five thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty-five Lower Grade Spirit Stones"

"Fifty thousand!"

Suddenly, the price of the 201 private room upstairs was directly raised to 50,000.

In the other private rooms upstairs, I heard that the price had floated to 50,000 yuan, and I was instantly dumbfounded.

"Fifty-five thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

The owner of the 201 private room once again raised the price to 80,000 spirit stones.

However, the owner of the 202 private room next door seemed to be against 201, only to hear the 202 private room bidding again.

"Eighty-five thousand!"

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

201 private room in a one-time increase in the price to 120,000.

"One Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand"

"Hmph, surnamed Sun, you don't want to be troublesome. ”

The owner of the 201 private room suddenly snorted coldly and warned the owner of the 202 private room.

"The surname Wang, don't be so arrogant, the so-called highest bidder wins, what right do you have to not let Lao Tzu bid. ”

The owner of the 202 private room said without backing down.

"Okay, your surname is Sun, see how you can fight me. ”

"Two hundred thousand!"

The monk surnamed Wang in 202 directly raised the price to 200,000.

"Two hundred thousand and one. ”

The monks in the audience almost craned their necks as if they were watching a show, watching the fierce competition between the two upstairs.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

201 The monk surnamed Wang was already extremely angry, he couldn't bear it anymore, it was this bastard surnamed Sun who was against him, and he didn't have a bottom in his heart at this moment, because he only brought 250,000 spirit stones, and he couldn't continue to bargain.

The monk surnamed Sun in the next door 202, when the monk surnamed Wang shouted the price of 250,000, his face was full of joy, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

"Okay, I won't fight with you"

Hearing that the next door was not arguing with him, the monk surnamed Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was gloomy and almost dripping.

The faces of the auctioneers on the stage in the hall had long been filled with the fierce bidding of the two upstairs.

I saw him holding a wooden hammer in his right hand and shouted, "Two hundred and fifty thousand once, twenty-five two times, two hundred fifty thousand three times." ”

After speaking, he held a wooden hammer and tapped it lightly on the table.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand lower grade spirit stones, deal. ”

After the monk surnamed Wang went to the backstage to hand over the spirit stone, he glanced coldly at the 202 private room upstairs, snorted coldly and left, because he no longer had any spirit stones, so there was no need to stay any longer.

Then the third treasure was quickly placed on the counter, and the auctioneer originally wanted to sell it, but he was afraid of being insulted by the monks below again, so he said directly: "Everyone, this third treasure is a three-dimensional formation disk created by Master Xuanqing, a senior formation master of the Taiyuan Sect, and this formation attack can easily trap the Jiedan monk for an hour, and the defense can resist the attack of the Jiedan monk in the later stage, and the starting price is 20,000 spirit stones." ”

The auctioneer's words were still silent in the hall, or the upstairs private room After some competition, it was finally won by the owner of the upstairs 205 private room with 380,000 spirit stones.

Han Zi didn't have the slightest interest in this array plate at all, her uncle Zhao Yuanchun had given her a few pieces that were several times stronger than this array plate, so she wouldn't compete anymore, although she was very good at spirit stones, but she wouldn't use it to buy a chicken rib.

It wasn't until the appearance of the fourth treasure that Han Zi paid attention.

The fourth treasure is the seeds of six Enlightenment Tea, Han Zi immediately communicated with Xiao Huang in the space and asked him to explain to her the effect of Enlightenment Tea, Xiao Huang told her that Enlightenment Tea has the effect of repairing divine consciousness and peeking into the Heavenly Dao, and now the Enlightenment Tea Tree has been extinct in the Xuanyuan Continent except for one in the Tianwu Sect in the Eastern Regions.

After Han Zi learned about the efficacy of Enlightenment Tea, she decided that she must photograph the seeds of Enlightenment Tea, she believed that the survival rate of planting under the nourishment of the gray mist with strong vitality in the space and the pure aura that was many times thicker than the outside world must be very high.

The seeds of Wudao tea were auctioned by auctioneers for 50,000 spirit stones.

Han Ziluo shouted first: "One hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

At this time, bidding for other private rooms also began.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Han Zi sat on the seat in the private room and drank spiritual tea, bidding with a calm face.

"A million!"

At this time, in the 208 private room not far from Han Zi's elegant room, the voice raised the price to one million with anger.

"One and a half million!"

Han Zi's calm voice sounded in Du.

"Hmph!

"Two and a half million!"

When Han Zi called for two and a half million, the owner of the 208 private room was silent.

The auctioneer was almost about to float up with joy, only to hear him shout: "Two and a half million, there is still no follow-up." ”

When the auctioneer saw that no one answered, he said, "Two and a half thousand..."

It was only after shouting three times that he saw him knock on the wooden hammer and said: "Two and a half million deals, congratulations to the Taoist friends of 213 Yama for obtaining the seeds of enlightenment tea." ”

Soon, a maid sent the seeds of the Enlightenment Tea, and after Han Zi paid the spirit stone, she sent the seeds of the Enlightenment Tea into the Zhihai Space, and instructed Xiao Huang to plant the Enlightenment Tea Seeds in an excellent location in the space.

The fifth treasure was a knot gold pill, Han Zi was not interested in it, and in the end, the knot gold pill was auctioned by the owner of the 208 private room who had just bid with Han Zi for three million lower grade spirit stones.

At this point, the whole auction also came to an end, and the monks began to leave one after another.

After Han Zi came out of the auction, he immediately headed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and just as Han Zi was halfway there, Han Zi's divine sense found that he was being targeted.

Han Zi pretended to be indifferent, and walked back and forth on the streets of Beiyuan City, which made the monks who followed her a headache, because he didn't dare to do anything in the city.

Han Zi saw that the person who was following her had been following her, since she couldn't fall, then she spoke with her strength.

Han Zi immediately went in the direction of leaving the city, and the monk who was tracking Han Zi saw Han Zi heading out of the city, and his heart suddenly became happy, he didn't make a move in the city, but it was different outside the city, I saw him chasing Han Zi quickly.

As soon as Han Zi came out of the city, he immediately harnessed the flying sword and headed towards the south of the city.

Looking at the monk who was chasing after him, a sneer crossed Han Zi's face.