The auction is still going on, and after the climax of the auction of the first fairy treasure in this auction, the high mood of the whole venue has been monstrous.

43 million medium-grade spirit stones!

Most of the small forces had never seen so many spirit stones in their lives.

For the immortal Qiankun bag on the stage, or the treasure Qianqiu wood inside, or the unimaginable huge spirit stone, all the small and medium-sized forces revealed a deep envy and fiery fire in their eyes.

This point, the pasta in the clouds does not change color, and it can be observed clearly.

Yun Zhongyi was secretly happy in his heart, coughed lightly, brought everyone's attention back to the auction table, stroked his beard, and smiled slightly.

"Hahahaha, fellow Daoists, the first immortal treasure of this auction has been sold, presumably everyone is too addicted, and the next auction, the old man promises that it will be more and more exciting!"

Everyone in the audience cheered, and the excited and fanatical gaze in their eyes made Yun Zhongyi secretly happy.

At this time, it is the time when the emotions of countless small and medium-sized forces are the highest, and it is also the time when they have the most desire to auction, he has been in the auction house for many years, and he is the best at grasping people's hearts, knowing that this is the time to earn their spirit stones.

In the following time, Yun Zhongyi didn't say a word, and threw out a large number of treasures that the top forces were not interested in, but the small and medium-sized forces were extremely scarce.

really grasped the auction desire of these small and medium-sized forces in the hall on the first floor to compete with each other, and of course, they also earned enough auction spirit stones.

Yun Zhongyi smiled and slowly carried out the auction, so that the heat of the entire venue reached its peak again.

In the No. 11 Accord, the black-clothed man with a slender thatch in his mouth leaned against the wall, looking out the window at the auction table and disdainfully.

"This old fox is so cunning, phew!"

The man spat in the Accord, not caring at all that there were two women from a small family of jade beside him.

The two women looked at each other, covered their lips and chuckled.

"Little Lord, sometimes I think that these people in the right vein are even more cunning and greedy than us people in the evil vein. ”

The man's eyes were full of disdain, and he shook his head frequently as he looked at Yun Zhongyi's profiteer.

"But isn't it, you see, those small and medium-sized forces downstairs have been set off by this atmosphere and offered a lot of unbearable prices, but this Xianmu Pavilion doesn't care if you live or die, I wish you could shout out the coffin, what's the difference between this and bewitchment!"

The two women laughed again, only this time, they didn't answer again.

"I'm bored to death, and I don't know when the auction of that Suyu body will start, and the Suyu body that the island owner asked me to buy is really so important ......to him."

The man looked at it for a while, pouted the thatch in his mouth, muttered to himself, tilted his head, and looked at the ceiling of the Accord with a thoughtful look.

In the No. 3 Accord, Rubai stood in front of the window, looking helplessly at the auction with high interest in the audience, as if he was emotional.

Jun Mianchen is bored, and the items auctioned at this time seem to be all interested in the top forces, just waiting for the final finale auction.

After Yun Zhongyi sold a bottle of Tiangang Pill for four million lower grade spirit stones, Yun Zhongyi took out a purple vase.

This vase is not big, only the size of a palm, and it is printed with purple carvings, which look like landscapes, but they are not like them, giving people a feeling of confusion.

As soon as this vase appeared, the small and medium-sized forces in the entire venue were a little puzzled.

On the vase, there are faint traces of aura, and even a trace of ancient atmosphere, but it is just a vase, is it difficult, or a magic weapon?

Yun Zhongyi took out this vase, but he didn't know what to say, because this vase had been obtained by his Xianmu Pavilion for a long time, and it had been observed and studied by many pavilion masters, and even the pavilion elders had studied it, but he only found that this vase could be used as a storage bag.

This bottle is not a magic weapon, nor is it a powerful thing, as if it is just a simple storage utensil.

The reason why it was put up for auction this time was more like an embellishment, like an auction of antiques, interspersed with a lottery.

However, after this vase was taken out, Jun Mianchen's eyes were immediately attracted!

Even the previous Qiankun bag Qianqiu Mu didn't make Jun Mianchen care so much!

In Jun Mianchen's eyes, this seemingly ordinary vase is definitely a treasure like no other! Because this vase exudes a faint mysterious aura, only he can see it.

This aura is exactly the same as the aura emanating from Fang Wei, who has the mandate to mend the heavens, and the huge stone tripod in front of the main hall of the Medicine Immortal Sect!!

Jun Mianchen couldn't say what this breath was, but he knew that this breath must be extremely extraordinary.

Inside the No. 9 Accord, Fang Wei also frowned and looked at this vase, he couldn't see the so-called mysterious aura, but he could feel that this vase seemed to be different, but how different, he couldn't say it, it was just a simple feeling.

"Rubai, find a way to buy this vase, this is a treasure!"

Jun Mianchen was excited, and secretly told Rubai who was standing next to him.

Rubai looked surprised, and carefully looked at the vase in Yun Zhongyi's hand, with his eyes, this vase could not see anything special except for a little aura fluctuation.

Ling Yuan also heard Jun Mianchen's words, and her eyes were a little curious, and she looked at it again and again, but she couldn't see the extraordinaryness of this vase.

"Are you sure?"

Rubai is a little uncertain, in his opinion, this vase is mostly just interspersed as an antique as a color head, generally this kind of auction, more or less with some of this kind of embellishment.

Jun Mianchen nodded fiercely, his eyes never leaving the purple vase.

Rubai smiled and promised Jun Mianchen, since he likes it, it doesn't hurt to buy it and give it to him, anyway, this kind of antique is not worth much to the monk, and it can't be sold for a high price.

Yun Zhongyi waited for a moment, waiting for everyone's eyes to focus on the vase, and then slowly spoke.

"Fellow Daoists, the auction is coming to an end, the vase in the hands of the old man is my Xianmu Pavilion hundreds of years ago by accident, after tasting, this bottle has the effect of storage, and the age is very old, as the auction of the antique auction, the reserve price of 100,000 spirit stones. Please bid!"

As soon as these words came out, countless monks scoffed.

"Wow! 100,000, is there any mistake, the antiques in the past were 10,000 or 20,000, and this vase is 100,000!"

"That's it, senior Yun, this vase only has a storage function, no other use, 100,000 is a bit expensive......"

Everyone shouted, but Yun Zhongyi didn't care, a group of ants, he Yun Zhongyi was the master of Xianmu Pavilion, and he didn't listen to the shouts of these small and medium-sized forces.

Moreover, the specifications of this auction are so high, so the price of the antiques should be higher than usual.

Yun Zhongyi didn't feel it

There has to be a problem, they just think they don't have any money.

In the Accord on the second floor, Rubai has been closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he has forgotten that Jun Mianchen asked him to buy a vase.

But Jun Mianchen knew that Rubai would not forget, and if Jun Mianchen himself was replaced, he would also wait patiently at this time.

Because at this time, if the Medicine Immortal Sect is in a hurry to bid, it will make everyone wonder and think that this vase is a treasure, so as to raise the price.

Rubai is very smart and understands the essence of it.

After a long time, this ordinary vase was like an object that no one paid attention to, and no one bid.

After another half an hour, Yan Bei in the No. 1 Accord slowly spoke.

"This vase looks pretty too...... If no one really wants it, I Yan Bei bought it and used it as a decoration in the house......"

Yun Zhongyi nodded slightly, and glanced around, as if he wanted to wait for anyone to bid.

In the No. 9 Accord, Fang Zimo looked at his father Fang Wei sitting in front of the window with a smile and said lightly.

"Father, but are you interested in that vase?"

Hearing this, Fang Wei shook his head slightly, and nodded lightly, as if he was a little unsure.

Fang Zimo's pupils shrank slightly, in his impression, Fang Wei has always been resolute, everything has already been decided, and there will never be such a moment of hesitation.

Fang Zimo pondered for a moment and shouted at Yun Zhongyi on the stage.

"Senior Yun, Yan Daoyou, this vase is out of 110,000 spirit stones from our family. ”

Yan Bei grinned, but she didn't take this vase seriously, and hugged her fists to indicate that she would withdraw from the auction, after all, this vase was really useless to her.

There is not much more decoration in her room, and there is a lot less decoration, so it is better to give this vase to the city lord and accept a heart.

Yun Zhongyi nodded, with a smile on his face, and was about to say yes, only to hear the white voice resounding throughout the audience in the No. 3 Accord on the second floor.

"City Lord Fang, my father is very fond of antiques, can this vase be cut off and given to Rubai?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall on the first floor smiled heartily and did not have the slightest suspicion.

For example, Bai Shaozong's father, that is, the current sect master of the Medicine Immortal Sect, was a scholar when he did not set foot in the immortal path, and he was very fond of calligraphy, painting and antiques.

Fang Zimo frowned slightly, and was about to speak, only to see Fang Wei stand up and wave his hand to block his bid.

Fang Wei laughed, and took a closer look at the purple vase, but he still couldn't figure out anything strange, so he spoke loudly.

"If Bai Xian's nephew is too worried, Fang Mou just looks at this vase is a little strange, and wants to buy it for collection, but this collection is not as good as his collection, Sect Master Ling loves antiques, everyone knows it, how can Fang Mou win people's love?

Fang Wei's words made everyone present laugh, and Rubai bowed, smiled, and nodded yes.

Yun Zhongyi doesn't matter, whoever buys it is the same, the price of this vase of 110,000 lower grade spirit stones has exceeded expectations, and he is very satisfied.

The antiques that are the color heads have come out, so the next step is the final finale.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongyi couldn't help but feel a little excited, this was the first time he had auctioned the body of a demon fairy with his own hands!