"A thousand," Kui Shan gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, thinking that if the low-class boy didn't know what to do, he would make fun of himself, and he would definitely go out to record his appearance. When he got out of Linlang Pavilion, he wanted him to look good.

"One thousand and five," next to Yunmo, Mrs. Sun's voice came out.

Hearing a voice coming from a room not far from the upper floor made Kuishan's face even more difficult to look at. Brother Jiedan, although he is not afraid, he also does not want to provoke. In order to revive the soul grass, maybe it will provoke this person to chase and kill, and it seems a little worthless to think about it.

Although this Soul Rejuvenation Grass is rare, at this moment, there is no longer a Transforming Pill Master in the entire continent, and there is no way to use it to refine the pill, so it can only play its original role.

However, for him, who likes to collect elixirs, he thought about it a little, and continued to quote, "One thousand seven!"

Looking at the upper floor, Wu Chen's eyes were thoughtful. The reason why he dared to snatch it from the monk Jiedan was that the Soul Restoration Grass was extremely important to him, and the second was that he had a thousand phantom ghost faces, and he came out of this Linlang Pavilion and turned into someone else's appearance. As long as your cultivation is not too much higher than yourself, you are not afraid that others will find out your identity.

"Two thousand!" Wu Chen's voice came, silenting Mrs. Sun at the top. Looking back at Yunmo, he hesitated to increase the price. I saw Yun Mo shaking his head lightly and said, "That's it, this soul grass doesn't have much effect on me, and City Lord Sun doesn't have to break the bank." ”

Mrs. Sun's eyes flashed with a glint on her face, and she hugged her fists and said, "Yunmo Gongzi doesn't need to worry, today, I will definitely offer the Soul Rejuvenation Grass." ”

Yunmo glanced at him, and seemed to know his plan, he smiled kindly, and bowed his hand slightly, "Then there is the city lord of Laosun!"

Mrs. Sun nodded, walked out of the room, and stood by the railing, looking at the monks below. He wanted to see who would eventually photograph the Soul Restoration Grass.

"Two thousand one," Mrs. Sun was looking around, only to hear a voice coming from the room not far away, which made him frown.

Seeing someone appear at the top, Wu Chen hesitated and considered whether to increase the price. After all, if you add it, this trouble will also come up, although you can transform yourself, but what if this person has been following you.

"Four thousand," when Wu Chen was silent, a voice came from the upper floor, in the private room opposite Mrs. Sun.

This voice also caused Kuishan to run out, and after glancing at Mrs. Sun, he looked at the private room opposite.

In the private room, a man in red reclined on a stone chair, his legs raised, his heels resting on the stone table in front of him, and a bunch of crystal clear grapes in his hands. There was no woman beside the man, and he stared leisurely at the white jade screen, unscrewed a grape, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it lightly.

The huge auction, after the man in red quoted a high price of 4,000, instantly became quiet, and you could even hear the breathing of others beside him.

Looking at the upper Kuishan Mountain and the monk not far away, Wu Chen secretly wondered what this was. At this moment, Kuishan didn't notice Wu Chen, but stared thoughtfully at the private room opposite.

As if he had eyebrows, Wu Chen lowered his head, grinned, and no longer participated.

"Haha, is there anyone else who has increased the price? If not, this thing will go to the highest bidder. The gray-clad steward asked, looking around.

No one responded, and the Soul Returning Grass was photographed by the man in red. The gray-clothed steward looked at the upper Kuishan and Mrs. Sun, bowed his hand slightly, and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists, I believe that the following two things will not disappoint you." ”

I saw him clapping his hands gently, and dozens of Gathering Spiritual Monks slowly came to the stage carrying the head of a fierce beast the size of several zhang. Putting the head down, the dozens of Spiritual Monks were panting and retreating one after another, obviously the head was too heavy.

The head of a fierce beast has an ape face, and the forehead and horizontal eyes are the size of a person. The fangs burst out, long and sharp, and the knife marks on its face looked strange and scary.

Seeing this, Ruoxi's little face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he threw himself into Wu Chen's arms and buried his head in his wide chest. Wu Chen stared at the head of the giant beast in a daze, ignoring the beauty in his arms.

Everyone stared at the head of the fierce beast and was silent for a long time.

The gray-clothed steward said with a smile, "This is the head of the Ercai Realm Fierce Beast, as we all know, the Ercai Realm Fierce Beast can condense the Beast Pill, which is equivalent to the Dan period of our monks. And this fierce beast is physically strong, one-on-one, if we don't have a spiritual weapon, it will be difficult for us to compete with it. And the beast can also burn the blood of the beast and greatly increase its strength, which is really terrifying, and it is not something that a monk of the same level can match. ”

"This beast head was obtained by chance in the snow-capped mountains, this thing is a treasure all over its body, and its fangs are comparable to jade, maybe there is a beast pill in the skull. The gray-clothed steward seduced everyone and talked eloquently.

In the upper floor, one by one, the monks walked out of the room, looking at the head of the beast with more interest, and even the man in red walked out.

Looking at the beast head on the stone platform below, Kuishan's face was full of excitement, and the previous depression was swept away. I wonder if I boil soup with this head, and if I drink it, my body will become stronger.

There is also the Beast Pill, which is conceived by the fierce beast absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth. If there is a beast pill in this beast head, won't he cultivate for a few decades after taking it.

Yunmo also walked out of the door and came to Mrs. Sun's side, looking at the beast's head, looking quite interested. It is said that when a fierce beast with a beast dies, it can hide its soul in the beast pill.

"This thing, two thousand low-grade spirit crystals, you are free. The gray-clad steward carried his back with one hand and stroked his beard with the other. You don't have to think about it, it will definitely provoke everyone to fight for it.

"Three thousand," before everyone could come back to their senses, the man in red opened his mouth.

Wu Chen was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked at the man a few more times. The man is dressed in red, with long hair and a shawl, his eyes are like a bright moon, and he is a handsome son, like a fairy.

When Wu Chen looked at him, the man in red seemed to be aware, looked down at Wu Chen, nodded with a smile, but glanced at Ruoxi in Wu Chen's arms a few more times.

Then, the man in red twisted his gaze and walked towards the opposite side, and the two gazes collided in the air, sparkling.

Yunmo was shocked, and hurriedly lowered his head, don't look at this person again. sighed secretly, who is this person, so that he has a great sense of oppression. The key is that this person doesn't seem to be very old, only eighteen or nineteen years old.

The corners of the man in red raised slightly, and he nodded slightly at Yunmo, polite.

The gray-clothed steward was slightly stunned, looked up at the red-clothed man next to the railing on the upper floor, nodded politely, and glanced at everyone, "Is there anyone else?"

Kuishan touched his beard and pondered, "Three thousand five!"

And Mrs. Sun was not to be outdone, "Four thousand." ”

Among the upper-class monks, an old man in black also participated, "Four thousand five." ”

The man in red was unhurried and looked very leisurely, "Six thousand!"

Six thousand! Wu Chen sighed, he was really wealthy.

The quote of the man in red silenced everyone. Six thousand, looking at his demeanor, it seems that he can be raised again, could it be that he is a personal disciple of the sect master of a certain sect?

No one made an offer for a long time, and finally the man in red photographed it again. In the two auctions, this person actually used 10,000 spirit crystals, and it seems that his appearance has not reached the bottom line.

On the upper floor, the eyes of several old monsters fell on the man in red, meaning for a long time, and I didn't know what they were thinking.

The man in red didn't seem to notice, still smiling, and he was not surprised.

Next, I saw a woman step forward with a small jade bottle on a jade plate in her hand.

The gray-clothed steward said loudly, "Everyone, this is the final finale. This is the Broken Baby Pill, and you also know that now that the Dan Master is extinct, how precious the pill is. This Infant Breaking Pill is a second-order elixir, and there is a one-in-ten probability that a monk without a spiritual root can embark on the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

As soon as this thing came out, the old monster of the upper layer of the knot pill instantly became excited, especially Kui Shan and Sun Tai, staring at the woman below, to be precise, the jade bottle in her jade plate. Looking at this appearance, it seemed that she wanted to eat the woman, and even her breathing was a little short.

"This thing, four thousand low-grade spirit crystals start. ”

Everyone didn't notice it, Wu Chen got up at this moment and left with Ruoxi.

In a room in the background, Monk Yijie Dan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and in front of him, there was a pretty woman, the woman was sitting on a chair, her elbows propped up on the table in front of her, supporting her cheeks, drowsy.

At this moment, the old man in white walked in, and the monk suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the old man, he hurriedly clenched his fists, "Big steward!"

The white-clothed steward looked at the two of them and said lightly, "The auction is not over yet, and the two auctioneers have something to do and need to leave urgently, so they asked the old man to come and help them pick up the lot." You hurry up and get the spirit fruit, as well as the soul regeneration grass, and hand them over to me, don't let others wait for a long time. ”

"This, the chief steward, hasn't it always been stipulated that no matter what, you must wait until the end of the day before you can bring the auctioneer to pick up the auction?"

"Hmph, I told you everything, it was the two of them who were in a hurry to leave, this time is an exception, and there is no delay. If you make others wait for a long time and smash the signboard of my Yuwen family, can you afford it?" the white-clothed steward was furious, pointing at the nose of the monk and scolding.

"Yes, yes," the monk was shocked, and hurriedly ordered the woman in front of him to pick up the lot. The woman twisted the water snake's waist and entered the next room.

"Hey, Grand Steward, didn't I remember that you were dressed in gray today?" Brother Jiedan asked weakly as his gaze stopped at the white-clothed steward.

"What's the matter, the old man wants you to take care of it when he changes his clothes?" the white-clothed steward was burning with anger in his eyes, blowing his beard and staring at the monk Jiedan.

On the forehead of the monk Jiedan, drops of sweat flowed down, and he hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare, it's the subordinates who talk too much." At the same time, he wondered why the chief steward was so short-tempered today.

However, he didn't dare to be disobedient, and he didn't dare to speak with his head down.

After a while, the woman came, holding a storage bag in both hands and handing it to the white-clothed steward, saying, "The chief steward, those two things are in here." ”

The white-clothed steward took it and nodded, "Okay, I'll leave first, everyone is still waiting for me to preside, you wait here to take good care, if you lose anything, the old man will never spare you." He walked away.

Monk Jiedan and the woman glanced at each other and smiled bitterly, this time they didn't dare to be lazy anymore, cheer up.

"Eight thousand," at the auction, Kuishan was red-eyed, glaring at Mrs. Sun, and seemed to have a tendency to roll up his sleeves and start fighting.

"Hmph, eight thousand five," Sun Tai snorted lightly, glancing at Kuishan, extremely disdainful.

Outside the Linlang Pavilion, many guards stood guard in front of the door, not allowing others to enter. Ruoxi wandered outside the door, her hands constantly kneading each other. Behind, Wu Chen, dressed in white, walked out of the gate, and those guards looked at him a few times and didn't say anything.

Seeing Wu Chen come out, Ruoxi Daxi ran up, holding his hand and shaking it constantly, his face showing joy, "Son, you finally came out." ”

Wu Chen nodded, touched Ruoxi's little head, and said, "Let's go!" The two left quickly.

In the underground space of Linlang Pavilion, in the end, Kuishan made a bloody investment, auctioned the Broken Baby Pill at a high price of 15,000, and couldn't wait to say to the gray-clothed steward below, "Old man, I will give you the Spirit Crystal, you can directly give me the Broken Baby Pill!"

The gray-clothed steward shook his head and said, "The process still has to be done, the Taoist friend who took the picture should go with the old man to pick up the things!"

Backstage, the guarding monk looked up at the passage in front of him, and when he saw the gray-clothed steward coming with everyone, he muttered to himself, "The chief steward has changed his clothes again?"