While Ah Yuan was praying secretly, Yan Jian turned over and hugged her arm, and she hurriedly changed her other hand and continued to pat the thick quilt.

The eggs of the weeping witch worm are important, but no matter how important things are, they are not as important as letting the master rest on the ground.

"The reserve price of this super-grade magic weapon is only three million and two hundred thousand spirit stones, and this is because there are not many people who practice voodoo, so it is discounted. "Ah Yuan wanted to cry without tears, he knew that this was the case, just now he didn't let this group of big demons be extravagant and wasteful, who would have thought that they would consume so lavishly.

"The master will allow me to buy it!" Ah Yuan looked at the crystal card in his hand in a daze, and felt aggrieved in his heart, the master gave her 10 million spirit stones, and she gave it to Hua Chao.

"Now, the bidding begins!"

With a wind chime-like cry from the silver-haired auctioneer, the audience platform below boiled again.

The reserve price is 3.2 million spirit stones, the most valuable treasure in the audience, just hearing this price, it makes nine out of ten buyers out of reach.

Tong Zhuo glanced at Ah Yuan, and a trace of contempt rose in his heart, no matter how rich Anhai's little brother is, he can't help a group of losers in his family!

"Three million spirit stones, I want it! I hope everyone can give me a face. The hoarse voice of a purple-haired old man came, which made everyone shudder, and the invisible momentum that naturally emanated proved that he was the pinnacle of the Jindan realm.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!" Ah Yuan said indifferently, it was about enlightenment, she didn't want to give up, everyone wanted to fight for that opportunity, what kind of face was it?

"Miss Ah Yuan, that is the personal disciple of the Hongshan Immortal, Zi Yu Zhenren, it's best not to offend!" Tong Zhuodai furrowed her eyebrows and reminded Ah Yuan, "The Hongshan Immortal is quite protective of this disciple of his. ”

"The opportunity of the Great Dao is not contested in front of us, what kind of Dao are we waiting for the monks to cultivate?" Ah Yuan was displeased, and said strongly, "The master cultivated me, not to let me bow my head when I see trouble, he hopes that one day, I can fight side by side with him, be the spear in his hand, and be the strong shield behind him." ”

"What about the immortals, they are blocking our way, and they will be killed!" Ah Yuan said with a firm gaze.

Her current strength is worse than that of several demon kings, but as long as she can get the hundred weeping witch worm eggs, her realm will improve by leaps and bounds again. I believe that in less than a year and a half, it will be able to match the strength of Lei Ou and other demon kings, or even surpass them.

She longs to become stronger, and hopes to stay by Yanji's side forever, and be content to be a maid who pours tea and water to sleep.

"Three million and two hundred thousand spirit stones!" the purple-haired old man said coldly, "I am Zi Dusk." ”

"Three million two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!" Ah Yuan continued to follow the price, this is a lack of funds, so he plans to use his power to suppress people? Not to mention that this purple hair is just the peak of the Jindan realm, what can he do if the Jindan realm is perfect? If he rushes to find death, he will be fulfilled.

"Three and a half million spirit stones!"

"Three million five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"

"Four million spirit stones!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"

......

After some fierce bidding, the auction price of the Hundred Crying Witch Worm Eggs has increased several times, once rising to eight million spirit stones.

At this time, Yan Zhen also felt a little impatient. Buying something for Ah Yuan as a gift for her to break through the Jindan Realm, I didn't expect a purple hair to pop out.

Seeing Yan Jian wake up, Ah Yuan was honestly afraid, after all, he said that he was going to spend the night here today, and he had only slept for a long time now, not even an hour.

"Go and tell you the president, I will take out 100 million spirit stones as collateral, and let the purple hair over there make his bid online, and I want to see the real thing. Yan Zhen pointed to the maid who was serving them and said, "If he can't take out eight million spirit stones, let your president give me a decent explanation." ”

Yan Zhen waved his hand and took out a ring of Na, which contained 100 million spirit stones. He has never lacked spirit stones.

"Yes!" the maid hurriedly ran out of the room, the guest was too violent, and took out 100 million spirit stones at once.

Although the West Wind Auction House has countless treasures, if you want to take out 100 million spirit stones, you will instantly fall into the embarrassing situation of difficult capital turnover.

100 million spirit stones, you can buy a spirit treasure.

Of course, there have to be immortals willing to sell. Generally speaking, the upper limit of the magic weapons traded by the monks in the royal realm is the super-grade magic weapon, which can be bought with spirit stones.

When the monks step into the Yuan Shen Realm, they will usually only barter, and the spirit stones will not be taken into their eyes.

Yan Zhen waited quietly, and it didn't take long for the fat president of the Zephyr Auction House to arrive.

"Little boy, your request violates the principles of our auction house, I can't help it!" the fat chairman smiled and said with a smile, "We have to keep the customer's identity a secret." ”

"Then what if he is deliberately raising the price? Can I also think that the purple hair is the drag that you are looking for in the auction house?" Yan Zhen frowned, and said solemnly, "It's not difficult for me to prove to you that he has the financial resources to bid with me, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Little boy, I'll negotiate with that guest right now, you wait a moment!" the fat chairman laughed repeatedly, he also understood that it was already a very rare thing for a super-grade magic weapon that was not outstanding to reach eight million spirit stones.

If he can't convince the public today, I'm afraid this little boy won't give up. Although he has the support of the Immortal Master, the West Wind Ancestor is not the type who likes to be disturbed.

If the etiquette is not heavy, the master will at most come forward and say a few words. But if he is about to face the anger of the same true immortal, it is really difficult to say how far the master can do for himself.

Zi Wei is famous for his love of causing trouble, and he often makes people have a headache because he has a master who loves him.

"However, today is his own trouble!" The corner of the fat chief's mouth grinned slightly, that little boy was accompanied by six Jindan Realms, Zi Wei really wanted to provoke him, I don't know what crazy moves he would make.

When he was young, the fat president conveyed the meaning of Yan Zhen to Zi Wei, that is, there had to be something as collateral. People use 100 million spirit stones as collateral, depending on your financial situation.

Otherwise, if you wantonly raise prices, aren't you ruining the reputation of our auction house? After all, eight million spirit stones, ordinary Jindan realm peak cultivators can't get them.

"I'm Zi Twilight, and my reputation is not worth eight million spirit stones?" Zi Twilight squinted at the fat leader and snorted coldly.

"My auction house does not support credit arrears, if you can't get enough collateral today, please negotiate with that little man!"

"Hmph, I really can't take out eight million spirit stones, but my master is a rainbow fir immortal, and he just took out a magic weapon that is worth this amount. Zi Hui looked at the fat president contemptuously, "You should know that my master loves me the most!"