The clear sound of the jade chime still echoed in the underground auction hall, and the noise gradually died away.

At this moment, the auction hall was full, and all the participants were wearing the same black robes and face masks.

"Ahem!

The old man Pang Yuanqing, on behalf of the Tonghai Chamber of Commerce, welcomes all Taoist friends.

The rules of the auction must be known to everyone.

Of course, it doesn't hurt if you don't know, just remember not to shout indiscriminately, so as not to mislead yourself. ”

Pang Yuanqing smiled when he said this.

Many of the people below also understood, and laughter suddenly rang out.

Seeing that the atmosphere began to be lively, Pang Yuanqing did not wait for the noise in the venue to flood, and then said:

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, so as not to disturb everyone's interest.

Now the auction has officially begun.

Start with the first lot. ”

After speaking, he slapped his palms, and suddenly the light bloomed on the high platform, and a beautiful female cultivator wearing a flower skirt and her hair was pulled high.

Holding a jade plate in both hands, a shuttle is placed in it.

Under the backdrop of brilliance, the nun is like a fairy coming to the world, and the shuttle in the plate is ingenious, and there is a ray of light from time to time.

"This shuttle is the latest work of the Inland Sea 'Minghui' grandmaster.

The name of Grandmaster Minghui must be known to everyone, every artifact he produces is not an ordinary product, and in recent decades, he has been pondering refining tools together, preparing to be promoted to great grandmaster.

Therefore, there are fewer and fewer shots.

This shuttle is made of empty iron, five spirit gold, and white essence gold, with a strong body and lightness, and can be changed in size as desired, and can take up to fifteen or sixteen people.

Driven by spirit stones, you can travel more than 20,000 miles in an hour, you can go to the green underworld, and you can enter the blue sea.

There are multiple magic circles in it, including defense, attack, and spirit gathering.

Whether it is a monk of my human race or a friend of the demon race, it can be used, and it is a high-grade treasure that escapes from the sky to the sea.

The base price of this shuttle is 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 100 high-grade spirit stones each time.

Pang Yuanqing's eyes were blazing, scanning back and forth in the field, his voice was low, his words were clear, and his tone was full of infectiousness.

Many monks and krakens were under their masks, their eyes burning, and they were clearly interested in the lot.

As soon as Pang Yuanqing's words fell, he saw that the quotations came and went, and they became films one after another.

The monks and demons who participated in the auction had their own number plates, which fully exposed their arrogance from the increase in quotations.

Pang Yuanqing's tone gradually began to be high-pitched, causing the atmosphere in the venue.

The auction price of the shuttle continued to rise, and a cup of tea passed, and finally sold for 60,000 high-grade spirit stones.

You must know that 60,000 high-grade spirit stones are already a very high price, but the monks and sea clan demons here are all worth extraordinary, and it seems that the high-grade spirit stones are just a number, and they are not taken seriously at all.

Lin Zhao hugged Yuan Shouyi, quietly feeling the atmosphere outside, his heart was like water, and he was not shocked.

It will not act until the auction of the materials it needs begins.

Due to the internal blending, the Tonghai Chamber of Commerce directly classified these materials and auctioned them in batches.

The amount of these materials was too large for ordinary monks to digest even those who needed them.

And the demon clan didn't bother to ask at all.

This operation also attracted a burst of scolding from some bidders.

It's just that these useless angers were quickly suppressed by the bidding, and they couldn't interfere with the process of the auction at all.

With such a huge amount of materials, there are still several competitors bidding all the way, but Lin Zhao has no scruples, shouts fiercely, and defeats all opponents.

Lin Zhao leaned lazily on the back of the chair, drinking a large bowl for a while, and biting the spirit fruit with a "click" and "click" for a while.

has no scruples, plays a "god hero", and his heart is extremely comfortable!

Pang Yuanqing's voice on stage was still loud and enthusiastic, but secretly he felt like his heart was pricked by a needle.

The final bid was higher than fifty percent of Pang Yuanqing's offer, which made the old man's face bruised.

The monks and krakens below thought that it was caused by his too much excitement, and couldn't help but secretly curse that he was indeed an old profiteer.

The auction is in full swing,

This auction is worthy of running through the two clans, and what can be put in the auction room is basically a fine product.

All kinds of elixirs, magic weapons, and treasures of heaven and earth emerge one after another, which opened Lin Zhao's eyes.

Occasionally, I also shoot one or two and shoot a few items.

Lin Zhao did not encounter the opportunity to pick up the leak, nor did he encounter the legendary "second generation of repair" pretending to be a god and slapping his face.

This kind of encounter can't help but make him mumble to himself, feeling that he may have experienced a "fake auction".

And the various treasures he entrusted Pang Yuanqing to auction were sought after by the Terran monks, and they continued to fetch high prices.

After diving into the deep sea over the years, with Lin Zhao's vision, it is difficult for some low-level spiritual materials to even have the idea of receiving them, so each of them is a rare thing.

In a stone room, an old man with a beard like silver and a gloomy face pressed the armrests of the seat with both hands, and his face was quite fierce at the moment.

"Where did Old Puff Pang get these supplies?

Why haven't I heard the slightest rumor?

How do you do things?

The stone room was shrouded in the formation, and as it shouted, a wave of light suddenly appeared.

And below him, the four monks trembled, and cold sweat continued to break out on their foreheads.

Previously, the old man repeatedly emphasized that he should pay close attention to all the movements of the old man Pang, and wait for everyone to pat their chests as a guarantee.

Hehe, it's good now.

It's time for the old man to appear on the stage, where do you let the old man go to draw the treasures?"

The old man's voice was low, and his voice seemed to come from his chest.

After a dozen breaths, the stone room became more and more silent.

"Okay, then you have to be thorough and don't let our auction go wrong again. ”

The old man slowly closed his eyes, with an ugly expression on his face, and waved his hand gently at the four of them.

"Yes, please rest assured, archdeacon, we will do our best. ”

The four of them saluted in unison with resolute expressions.

"By the way, send someone to investigate and see what kind of thing does not know whether it is alive or dead, and dares to meddle in the dispute between me and Pang Lao Pifu.

If the old man loses this time, I will let him be destroyed!"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the mana on his body surged, causing the magic circle in the stone room to continue to flash with brilliance, swaying like a candle in the wind.

......

"Okay, next is the finale of this auction, treasures are hard to find, opportunities are rare, please don't miss it!"

Pang Yuanqing's tone was high-pitched and his spirit was flying, as if his life had reached a climax and reached his peak, and his face seemed to be ten years younger.

The brilliance on the stage flashed, and the beauty appeared like jade.

In his hand, he held a huge emerald green jade box with four spirit runes on it.

Pang Yuanqing walked over and punched out a few magic seals, and suddenly the spirit runes peeled off one after another, and then the lid on the jade box naturally popped up.

A blue orb the size of an adult's skull was presented to the public.

There is an infinite amount of light blooming on the orb, like brilliance and water waves, and the entire underground space is directly illuminated by the blue light into a strange world.

In the ears of many monks and krakens, there seemed to be the sound of running water, and some people sensed the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide.

Countless divine senses came out to check the orb, but they were all repelled by a layer of invisible power.

Lin Zhao got up slowly, no longer the slightest laziness, and stared straight at the orb.

Many monks and krakens below also slowly got up, their eyes greedy.

Especially the many krakens, they can't wait to fly up immediately.

Pang Yuanqing had a smile on his face, and he was extremely satisfied with the shocking effect caused by the finale of this auction.

"This is Dragon Ball?"

"No, it's not the Dragon Ball, the coercion on the Dragon Ball is stronger than this, what kind of jewel is this?"

"This can't be the legendary 'Dinghai Pearl', otherwise how could there be such abundant water spiritual power?"

"What is this?"

There are voices of discussion, and there are many remarks, and there is no consensus!

In the VIP rooms of the auction hall, more than 20 qi machines burst out of control, colliding with the protective magic array in the stone room.

There were waves of invisible ripples.

Pang Yuanqing didn't stop it, quietly watched everyone on the stage, and slowly lifted the jade box so that everyone could see it more realistically.

The entire high platform has long been surrounded by an invisible magic circle at this moment.

"I never thought that there really was such a thing in the world.

It's worth it, it's really worth it!"

Lin Zhao put his hands behind his back, the expression on his face regained his calmness, and he was muttering to himself.

In that stone room, the old man of the Yin Owl had a face like ashes, and he no longer had the slightest look.

"How so?

Where did this old man come from to find such treasures?"

Although there are 100,000 whys in my heart, there is no one to answer them.

"Okay, the old man won't sell the guanzi, if he continues to sell it, I'm afraid that the old man will be knocked out of power. ”

Pang Yuanqing smiled faintly and continued:

"The finale, a Xuanwu Inner Dan, no reserve price, no limit to the increase, please feel free to bid!"

When his words fell, he heard exclamations, and the noise was like countless spirit bees gathered in one place, buzzing.

Half an hour passed, but no one bid.

Pang Yuanqing neither stopped nor made a sound to publicize it, but just stood quietly on the stage, with a determined expression, as if he had achieved the Tao Immortal.

The legendary treasure appears, no matter how many words are pale and powerless, those who know their own value, know their value, and naturally will not give up!

Seeing that no one made a sound, a young girl's voice sounded in the VIP room.

"A low-grade spirit stone!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction hall suddenly became audible.

Then there was a burst of laughter, and the entire auction hall shook as if the sky was falling apart.

The protective array in the auction hall responded to the pressure, and countless ripples rippled on the colorful light mask.

"Very good, this fellow Daoist bid for a low-grade spirit stone, is there anything higher?

If not, then this Xuanwu Inner Pill will belong to this fellow Daoist!"

Pang Yuanqing smiled, his hair fluttered, and said in a joking tone.

Suddenly the laughter became louder.

"A medium-grade spirit stone!"

"Don't compete with the old man, I will give a high-grade spirit stone, which is a hundred times the price of you. ”

"Hmph, a certain family bid for a spirit crystal!"

The joke seemed to be contagious, and the blood was originally surging, and the exit was a serious auction where thousands of spirit stones were scattered, and this farce actually appeared in the climax.

Today's auction has been recited for thousands of years, and in the end, the monk remembers only one thing.

A monk almost bought a Xuanwu Inner Pill for the price of a low-grade spirit stone!

Gradually, the atmosphere of the auction room returned to normal.

Many monks, as well as the Kraken, stared eagerly at the Xuanwu Orb, eager to swallow it in one gulp.

Especially the kraken, if you can absorb the essence of the Xuanwu Inner Dan, your strength and bloodline may change dramatically.

From now on, it is no longer a dream to become a top demon god.

The price began to climb wildly.

Lin Zhao's expression was calm, while secretly thinking about his various net worth, he paid attention to the development of the situation.

After a quarter of an hour, the shouts faded away, and only four or five voices remained.

However, the appraiser of the Tonghai Chamber of Commerce has already entered the market, and for the monks or krakens who are still bidding, they will evaluate the materials they are carrying, and then convert them into spirit crystals.

"Six hundred and one thousand spirit crystals. ”

"Six hundred and fifty thousand spirit crystals. ”

......

"Eight hundred and eighty thousand spirit crystals. ”

At this moment, there were only three people left bidding, and this number had reached a level unimaginable for ordinary monks.

The spirit crystal is a cultivation material above the Yuan Shen Zhenyi, and it is also a kind of hard currency, and ordinary people in the Cheng Dan period may not be able to take out a single one.

Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said in an old voice:

"A million spirit crystals!"

As soon as these words came out, the venue was in an uproar again, and the other three bidders suddenly fell silent for a moment.

"One hundred and one thousand spirit crystals!"

"Give up!" "Give up!"

Two unwilling voices sounded, although it was learned from the propaganda that the big auction of the Tonghai Chamber of Commerce was going to appear in the treasure of heaven and earth, and the legend was a treasure.

However, we do not know the specific physical objects, so the degree of attention and preparation of many forces is inevitably insufficient.

Take out a million spirit crystals, it is a medium-sized sect, and you have to grit your teeth.

"One million spirit crystals!"

The old man's voice sounded again, full of domineering and firmness that was bound to win.

"One hundred and one hundred thousand spirit crystals!" The voice was a little vague, but the hatred in it could be truly felt by the monks and krakens present.

"One million and two hundred thousand spirit crystals!"

The auction hall was silent, whether it was Pang Yuanqing or others, they all held their breath, quietly waiting for the end of the bidding, as if they were understanding a myth and legend.

Finally a difficult voice sounded.

"Give up!"

The sound of jade chime sounded, and Pang Yuanqing also spoke:

"Xuanwu Neidan, the legendary thing of the four divine beasts, appeared for the first time in my ancient Kun realm.

Please forgive the old man for saying too much, if you miss this day, I am afraid that you will never have a chance.

So, are there any bidders?"

The voice is high-pitched, with endless bewitchment.

But there was silence in the arena, and many monks and krakens secretly cursed angrily.

"I still need you old thing to be noisy, and I'm not stupid.

But where did you get a million spirit crystals?

No matter how wonderful the drama is, there will be an end to it.

When Pang Yuanqing was full of red light, he loudly announced the end of the auction.

Many of the participants leaned back in their chairs, and some even gasped loudly.

Although the climax of life is full of ups and downs, it is always tired after the curtain ends!

In the stone room, Lin Zhao held a jade gourd and slowly tasted the wine, his eyes fixed.

And in his mind, it is spinning rapidly.

It is not only necessary to determine the items to be deducted, but also to calculate the follow-up turmoil of the matter.

Although the treasure is good, it must be guarded.

At this moment, I don't know how many Kraken Kings, Genshin Shinichi, and even real people and big demons are secretly calculating.

It's not that easy to get away safely.

Just as he thought, at this moment, in more than ten stone rooms, there are mysterious krakens with jade horns on their heads, old monks with white hair like silver, and participants with many forces.

They all calculated one after another, and made urgent arrangements, so that the guy who got Nedan could not leave this place alive!