The second item turned out to be a rare set of formation weapons, which was the appearance of a spiritual bamboo mat, which could be spread out to form a bamboo forest illusion in an instant, and it was difficult for outsiders to see through the monk's hiding in it. The middle-aged auctioneer offered two heads plus nine hundred and sixty-two yuan stones. Perhaps because it was a life-saving artifact, this item was more popular than the first one, and after some scramble, it was finally auctioned for two heads and 1,200 yuanshi.

Then the middle-aged monk took out a piece of animal skin, which was no more than the size of a palm, and said, "You are not very interested, so you have to come up with some real good things to warm up the scene." This is a map left by monks who participated in trials in the past, and it can mark the addresses of many spiritual treasures, only thirty heads and three thousand yuan stones. ”

Unlike before, as soon as the middle-aged monk's voice fell, all the monks were in an uproar, and they didn't know whether they were lamenting that the things were too good or surprised that the price was too high. In this way, it goes without saying how precious this animal skin is. Treasures like this are indeed rare, and Wang Changsheng is quite interested, but Wang Changsheng has not yet taken a place for the trial, so naturally he doesn't even have a chance to grab it.

Mo Hailong, who was on the side, also said: "Thirty heads are not crazy!" sighed in surprise, and said to Wang Changsheng: "But it is indeed worth the money, this thing should be the most valuable thing." Wang Daoyou, don't look at the monks present and no one bids, they must all want it but don't dare to bid. Wang Changsheng nodded, which can be regarded as a kind reminder from Mo Hailong.

But at this moment, a spiritual light suddenly appeared around the middle-aged monk's body, and the middle-aged monk immediately changed color, emitting an extremely majestic divine thought and coercion and swept around, and said, "Which junior dares to secretly cast spells and snoop, does he really not want to live?"

Wang Changsheng was a little puzzled, but he heard the voice coming from the shadows and said, "Immortal, I have seen the map clearly and remembered it. ”

As soon as Wang Changsheng heard this, he immediately understood, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly put the Fu Ghost Hu and the Yin Sha into the storage box in the same Qi Sea. As soon as he finished doing this, a divine thought and a white light swept past him. Wang Changsheng looked around with a look of surprise on his face, just like other monks, and he actually hid it.

The middle-aged monk on the stage swept back and forth a few times, and couldn't help but let out a soft "huh" and said secretly: "Strange!"

On the side of the stage, a young monk wearing a golden silk Taoist robe, seeing that the middle-aged monk had found nothing, immediately walked up to the stage and said, "Brother Dao, maybe there is a mistake in the magic circle in the city, just continue to do it." ”

There were many distinguished people in the audience who participated in the auction, and they were already restless, but when they saw this golden silk Taoist walking on the stage, they gradually quieted down. The middle-aged monk on the stage did not dare to slack off, and continued to preside over the next auction, but no one bid and the auction failed.

After taking a few more shots, the middle-aged monk said: "Some Taoist friends who want to come to the audience should be in a hurry, after all, if they haven't even taken pictures of the trial places, they naturally don't dare to shoot easily." Then the next step is to auction the places to participate in the Spirit Demon Trial this time. However, the spirit and demon trials are only allowed to enter a total of 3,000 people, and now there are only about 60 left, and those who have plans should be concerned. Point the tail of the monk's head three in exchange for a place, and interested Taoists can sign up. ”

What everyone expected was that the quota for this auction was not purely based on yuan stones. As a result, many people who had plans gave up immediately, and of course, some did not hesitate to shoot it.

At this time, Mo Hailong came over and said quite embarrassedly: "Wang Daoyou did have two ways to auction places before, and this is really the first time like this, Wang Daoyou must not blame." ”

Wang Changsheng heard the rumors and replied: "Such a sudden matter, Mo Daoyou naturally can't know everything, how can Wang be blamed." ”

Mo Hailong nodded, and said: "Those who dare to participate in the spirit and demon trials are all with some magical powers, and it is extremely difficult to kill at least three existences of the same level, in my opinion, ······"

Wang Changsheng replied when he heard this: "Mo Daoyou, rest assured, Wang will not joke with his life. Now that the situation has changed, Wang will not participate. ”

Hearing this, Mo Hailong was relieved, and he could calmly say to Wang Changsheng: "This situation has not been like this before, and I don't know what happened? It seems that this trial will not be so stable." ”

There were not a few monks who had similar ideas to Wang Changsheng and Mo Hailong, and the "mere sixty" in the mouth of the middle-aged monk was not completely dispatched. After a long time, no one responded, and the scene was embarrassing, and then the middle-aged monk said: "The auction price is indeed higher, so whoever wins the auction place, the old man will send another Refining Yuan Stage Breaking Pill." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately "boomed" and discussed. Wang Changsheng is also always concerned about his cultivation, and he is also anxious that he has never broken through the realm, and it is false to hear such news that he is not moved.

At this time, Mo Hailong sent a voice: "This elixir is indeed so good that you can't buy it with Yuan Shi, but you can change it if you cut off a head during the trial." ”

This matter is indeed extremely dangerous, and like most people, Wang Changsheng never moved to shoot in the end. There were thousands of monks present, and only a few tempting people took pictures.

The middle-aged monk wanted to speak again, but then the monk who looked like a young man in a golden silk robe came to the stage again and said to the middle-aged monk: "If Brother Dao raises his interests again, those who would rather go to prison than get benefits will really be tempted." ”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged monk stopped talking, and the golden silk monk continued: "Our clan and the Dianwei clan of the Demon Realm have always been not in harmony, and the spirit and demon trials are the product of the discord between the two clans. In recent years, the Dianwei tribe has been unsettled, and there have even been cases of cross-border cannibalism. You may not know this kind of news, but now that you know the news, if your heart is still calm, you can continue to sit still. ”

After saying this, the Golden Silk Daoist actually stepped down and left, and the rest of the people present were talking noisily again, but no one stepped forward, and they were unwilling to risk their lives.

At this time, Wang Changsheng said to Mo Hailong: "Is there really such a thing?"

Wang Changsheng was wearing "can't see through", Mo Hailong couldn't see Wang Changsheng's face, but he heard that Wang Changsheng's voice was a little unnatural, and he realized something, and said: "There really is! But Wang Daoyou is dangerous······"

Wang Changsheng interrupted Mo Hailong's words and said, "That alien demon has already begun to eat our flesh, this is not a dangerous thing. Mo said that Wang still has some ability, but he is a pawn of a peddler and does not dare to turn a blind eye. After speaking, he stood up and carried the Buddha's roar gong, and said, "Taoist, I'm going to shoot." Under the surprised gaze of the monks, a place was actually taken.

Not all the people present were gutsless people, and they all got up and started shooting under the influence of Wang Changsheng.

At this point, Mo Hailong's eyes were very different when he saw Wang Changsheng, and he said in a bold voice: "Good, good, good." Brother Dao is not only profound, but also such a virtuous and fearless person, if you don't dislike me, Mo Hailong will follow you. ”

Wang Changsheng nodded and shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Now that Wang should go to the spirit and demon trial, he will never be involved in increasing the burden of Mo Daoyou. Just wait for the opportunity to succeed in the future, and then invite Taoist friends to conspire with great things. ”

Mo Hailong said: "Mo knows that he doesn't have great wisdom, but his heart is extremely sincere and has some courage. If there is a chance to become famous in the future, please don't forget today's words. ”

In the end, all the places in the trial were auctioned off, and it affected the enthusiasm of the next auctions. After a few items, the middle-aged monk took out a long cylindrical jade and introduced: "This is a piece of jade of unknown material, exuding a faint ghost aura, like a rumored ghost stone. As everyone knows, there have always been rumors that there are ghosts in this realm, but they have been hidden in the boundless turbulence. If you study this ghost stone carefully, maybe you can really find the ghost realm! The starting price of this stone is 2,000 yuan stone!"

Although the middle-aged monk used some rumored things to lean on this unknown jade, all the monks, including Wang Changsheng, could see at a glance that it was simply mediocre, and naturally no one bid. At this moment, the yin evil in the storage box suddenly began to be restless, and Wang Changsheng only thought it came out and ignored it.

I don't know that the yin evil is moving more and more urgently, and the more intense it is. Wang Changsheng knew that nothing would happen to him, so he moved his mind to release it out of the storage box. Wang Changsheng was about to convey the sound to tell Yin Sha not to act rashly, but at this time, Yin Sha first transmitted the sound and said: "Shangxian, the ghost aura of that thing on the stage is deep, and there is a faint fierce aura revealed, it is by no means an ordinary thing! It seems that there is a treasure hidden very deeply!"

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng swept it again with his divine thoughts, and said to Yin Sha: "That storage box's ability to isolate is too strong, maybe you have sensed it wrong, right? Items like this must have been carefully appraised and confirmed that they did not have the value that the middle-aged monk said, and then they would appear here." After all, these two thousand yuan stones are not a few······"

The yin evil is indeed extremely firm, and said: "Immortal, I was born from the yin and evil qi, and there is no reason to be wrong. Hearing this, Wang Changsheng no longer hesitated to bid for the auction.

Mo Hailong, who was on the side, was surprised that Wang Changsheng had so many Yuan Stones, and immediately said: "Wang Daoyou must be cautious! There are so many people in the field who have not bid, but it is not all because there are no Yuan Stones. ”

Wang Changsheng replied: "Thank you for reminding me." ”

But I didn't know that such a thing was actually auctioned by someone. At this moment, Yin Sha spoke again, and said: "Shangxian, I sensed a trace of ghost qi not far from us, but it is not owned by ghosts, it should be a ghost cultivator who has not been shallow. ”

Wang Changsheng and this person kept bidding, but it went all the way up to 2,700 yuan stones before they were auctioned. Because there were many people here, it was inconvenient to look at it, so Wang Changsheng handed over the yuan stone and put it away.

Most of the next lots required heads, so Wang Changsheng did not sell again until the end of the auction.

After all, I don't know what kind of treasure this is, so let's see the next decomposition after the future. Degree of literature