"Two hundred and fifty thousand. Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, a flash of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she shouted loudly, directly adding 50,000 spirit stones, looking like she was bound to win.

"Wanwan, is that mirage stone important to you?" asked Wang Changsheng.

"Well, my natal magic weapon not only has the function of defense, but also has the effect of transfiguration, most of the materials have been collected, it is just a mirage, if my natal magic weapon is mixed with a mirage, the power will be on a higher level, and I can exert the power of the Heavenly Illusion Nightmare Dafa to the extreme. Mu Wanwan nodded, and the voice replied.

Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned, and then Chuanyin asked, "Do you know how to refine weapons?"

"Hehe, you didn't ask!" Mu Wanwan said nonchalantly.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he felt a little guilty in his heart, he didn't even know that the person next to the pillow knew how to refine weapons, and reached out to hold Mu Wanwan's right hand.

Mu Wanwan smiled sweetly, and her gorgeous face suddenly became amorous.

"Three hundred thousand. A soft voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Wandai raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "400,000." ”

"Four hundred and fifty thousand. ”

Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and happened to meet the gaze of a beautiful woman in a blue dress, who was Bai Qian of the Yin Palace.

"Five hundred thousand. Mu Wanwan's tone was quite resolute.

The beautiful woman in the blue dress frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "600,000." ”

"Six hundred and fifty thousand. Wang Changsheng looked at the beautiful woman in the blue dress and said indifferently.

Sixty-five hundred thousand spirit stones have far exceeded the value of the mirage, but it is rare to have Mu Wanwan's hope, let alone six hundred and fifty-five thousand spirit stones, even if it is one million spirit stones, Wang Changsheng will not hesitate to do it.

A look of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman in the blue dress, and she was about to continue to increase the price, but her ears moved, and she hesitated a little and did not speak again.

"This Daoist friend bid 650,000 spirit stones, is there a Daoist friend who has a higher bid?" Tang Tianming glanced at everyone at the scene and asked with a smile on his face.

He was answered by silence, and no one bid.

Seeing this, Tang Tianming announced the ownership of the mirage.

Wang Changsheng flew up, landed on the circular high platform, took out a blue storage bag from his arms, threw it on the table, took the mirage from Tang Tianming's hand, and flew back to his seat.

As soon as he returned to his seat, he immediately handed the mirage stone to Mu Wanwan.

A touch of joy appeared on Mu Wanwan's face, and she put away the mirage with joy on her face.

In the following time, Tang Tianming successively took out a number of rare materials, including refining materials, alchemy materials, and array materials, each of which was auctioned at a high price, and the number of monks bidding gradually increased, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually warmed up.

Tang Tianming touched the storage bag with his palm, the blue light flashed, and a palm-sized blue wooden box appeared in his hand, opened it and saw that there was a blue ball the size of an egg in it, he smiled at everyone and said: "It is estimated that you fellow Daoists are in a hurry, the following is the finale auction time of this auction, there are a total of five finale auction items, the first finale auction item, a demon pill of the eighth-level tiger cloud shark, the reserve price is 200,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 spirit stones each time." ”

"What? Eighth-level demon beast Neidan, the old man asked for it, twenty-two spirit stones. ”

"I'll give out twenty-four spirit stones. ”

"Don't fight with me, I'll give 300,000 spirit stones. ”

A majestic voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the words fell, a yellow light flew down onto the circular high platform.

After the yellow light flickered, the figure of a tall and majestic yellow-robed old man was revealed, and looking at his aura, he was a mid-Yuan Infant monk.

"Who did I say! It turned out to be Wuyazi, you old pervert, and the concubine bid 350,000 yuan. A soft voice sounded immediately, it was Bai Qian from the Yin Palace.

"Wuyazi!" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, if he was not mistaken, Huang Pingping was unwilling to be a concubine for a Yuanying monk named Wuya before he fled from Huang Shengmen, I don't know if it was the person in front of him.

"Madam Nie, with the identity of the two of you, there is no need to compete with the old man for this eighth-level demon pill!" Wu Yazi said with a frown.

"Hehe, the eighth-level demon pill is not a cabbage, the eighth-level demon beast is extremely difficult to hunt, even in a resource-rich place like the Great Song Dynasty, the eighth-level demon pill is rare, and the concubine body just needs an eighth-level water-attribute demon pill alchemy, for the sake of the face of our husband and wife, how about giving this eighth-level water-attribute demon pill to the concubine?" Bai Qian smiled and said with a smile, her plump body rose and fell, causing people to reverie.

"Hmph, the auction is the one with the highest price, and the old man will give 400,000 spirit stones. ”

Wu Yazi is already at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, if he can refine this eighth-level demon pill into an elixir and take it, it won't take a hundred years, he has a great chance of advancing to the late stage, he naturally won't say that this eighth-level demon pill will be given to Bai Qian.

Bai Qian cultivates the water attribute exercise, if she refines this eighth-level water attribute demon pill into an elixir and takes it, she has a good chance of advancing to the late stage, and at that time, the couple can walk sideways in the Great Song Dynasty, no, in the human world.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand. Nie Ming said coldly.

"Five hundred thousand. Wu Yazi groaned slightly, gritted his teeth and said, it is related to his advancement to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is impossible for him to give it to the other party.

Nie Ming frowned, pondered for a moment, and shouted, "Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones." ”

"Seven hundred thousand. "Wu Yazi's attitude is very resolute.

Nie Ming's face sank, his ears moved, and he finally didn't speak.

The price of 700,000 spirit stones far exceeded the price of the eighth-level demon pill, although some people wanted to bid, but considering that Wuyazi was only a casual cultivator, and there was also a cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he did not speak.

Wu Yazi successfully bid for this eighth-level demon pill at the price of 700,000 spirit stones, and after paying for the spirit stones, he put away the eighth-level demon pill with a happy face and returned to his seat.

Tang Tianming put on a pair of golden gloves and took out a red jade box from the storage bag, with two talisman seals pasted on the surface, he removed the talisman seal, opened the lid, and took out a fist-sized red spar from it.

There was a layer of red fire on the surface of the red spar, and as soon as it took out the jade box, the temperature in the venue rose rapidly.

"A piece of igneous rock crystal, a top-level fire attribute material, the reserve price is 300,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 each time. Tang Tianming held the red spar in both hands and said loudly.

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones. Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up and shouted without thinking.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand. ”

"Six hundred thousand. ”

Although Wang Changsheng raised the price, several monks still made bids.

"Seven hundred thousand. Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment and shouted loudly, it was a matter of transforming gods, and it was impossible for Wang Changsheng to give up the Fire Rock Crystal to others.

Hearing the shout of 700,000 spirit stones, the venue was silent.

"The old man gave out 800,000 spirit stones. A red-robed old man holding a red dragon cane stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Nine hundred thousand. Wang Changsheng's tone was very flat.

Not to mention that he was only a red-robed old man at the peak of the middle Yuan Infant period, even if it was Nie Ming in the late Yuan Infant Period, Wang Changsheng would not give him this piece of fire rock crystal.

"A million. Nie Ming shouted, his expression extremely indifferent.

Wang Changsheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and shouted, "One hundred and one hundred thousand spirit stones." ”

The corners of Nie Ming's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and he didn't speak again.

The red-robed old man frowned, pondered for a moment, and sat back in his seat.

In the end, this fire rock crystal fell into Wang Changsheng's hands at a high price of 1.1 million spirit stones.