Thinking about it carefully, there is nothing strange about this, if the Yuanying Monk reins in his own aura fluctuations, it is impossible for the monks present to see it, and even if someone can see it, they dare not reveal it, so they can only stay away.

"The one with the highest price will get it, if the two Daoists can't get more spirit stones, this black blood sword will belong to the Red Luo Fairy. The black-robed man of the Hehuan Sect said lightly, listening to his words, he seemed to know the young woman in the red dress.

"Hmph, the old man gave 140,000. The obese blue-robed old man rolled his eyes and said.

"I'll give 150,000. The middle-aged man with a thin face said expressionlessly.

"Hehe, since the two Taoist friends are so interested, then the concubine will accompany her to the end! But it's not interesting to add it a little bit, a fixed price, 200,000 yuan, if the two Taoist friends can give more, the concubine will turn around and leave. The young woman in the red dress rolled her beautiful eyes and said with a smile.

Listening to the offer of 200,000 spirit stones, the old man in the blue robe frowned, this price has exceeded his bottom line, but let him give up, he was very reluctant, the man in the black robe is a well-known refining master of the Hehuan Sect, and the magic weapon he refined must be extraordinary.

"Two hundred and one thousand. The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

After listening to the middle-aged man's offer, the young woman in the red dress didn't say a word, turned around, stomped on the ground with one foot, and flew out of the auction hall in a red light.

"Dongfang Daoyou, Ximen Daoyou bid 210,000 yuan, if you don't have a higher price, this black blood sword will belong to Ximen Daoyou. The black-robed man looked at the blue-robed old man and said calmly.

"I'll give 220,000, if Ximen Daoist can come up with more spirit stones, this black blood sword will belong to Ximen Daoyou. After a period of uncertainty on the face of the blue-robed old man, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Two hundred and thirty thousand. The middle-aged man groaned slightly, adding 10,000 spirit stones.

"Hmph, the old man can't take out more spirit stones, and the black blood sword will belong to you, but I want to see if you can take out so many spirit stones. The blue-robed old man snorted lightly and said with some suspicion.

More than 200,000 spirit stones are not a small amount for a Yuanying cultivator, not to mention that the other party is just a casual cultivator, he doesn't believe that the other party can get so many spirit stones.

"Guan Daoyou, according to the rules of your auction, there are not enough spirit stones, you can bid on the spot with the materials!" After the middle-aged man frowned, he turned his gaze to the black-robed man and asked with a calm face.

"Absolutely. The black-robed man nodded.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man stroked his sleeve to the white wooden table, and a white bone and a cyan wooden box appeared on the wooden table.

The black-robed man nodded, opened the cyan wooden box, and saw that there were some cyan sand grains placed inside, exuding a pure wood aura.

"Hey, the spirit bone of a seventh-level demon beast, seventh-level demon beasts are rare, I heard that Ximen Daoyou once entered the Falling Immortal Valley, could it be that this seventh-level demon beast's spirit bone was brought out by the Daoist from the Falling Immortal Valley?"

Hearing the three words of Falling Immortal Valley, the black-robed man's expression moved, and his eyes were full of suspicion when he looked at the middle-aged man.

"It doesn't seem necessary to tell Daoyou!" said the middle-aged man with a calm face.

Hearing this, a look of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed old man, the other party was the same as him, he was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and his supernatural powers still vaguely restrained his exercises, and he really didn't have a problem with the other party.

The middle-aged man nodded at the black-robed man, his lips moving slightly.

The black-robed man nodded, he glanced at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "You have also heard, this spirit bone is the spirit bone of a seventh-level demon beast, as for the cyan wooden box, it contains Qinggang sand, at least five taels, these two things are auctioned separately, each reserve price is 10,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 3,000 spirit stones." ”

"I'll pay 50,000 yuan for these two things. As soon as the black-robed man's words fell, a man dressed in black stood up and said in a deep voice.

The man in black is none other than Wang Changsheng, and most of the materials for refining the shadow talisman are available, just behind Qinggangsha, and as for the spirit bone of the high-level demon beast, it is also a material for refining the shadow talisman.

Wang Changsheng had previously bought a fifth-level demon beast's spirit bone in Baizhen Pavilion, and now that he had a seventh-level one, he was naturally unwilling to let it go.

The better the material for refining the shadow talisman, the more powerful the refining shadow talisman is, the shadow talisman can play the role of the demonic path and the calamity, and you don't have to use your limbs to bear the backlash of the exercises, you can save your life at the critical moment, this kind of life-saving weapon, the better the quality, the more assured Wang Changsheng is.

Of course, Wang Changsheng knew that once he spoke, it would be tantamount to offending the blue-robed old man, the Yuanying Monk.

In order to refine the high-grade shadow talisman, Wang Changsheng could only bite the bullet, the big deal, he stayed in Tianluo City to cultivate from now on.

"Boy, if you think about it, 50,000 spirit stones is not a small amount, don't be foolish, and don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. The blue-robed old man looked at Wang Changsheng carefully and said meaningfully.

Although he couldn't see Wang Changsheng's face clearly, he could see at a glance that Wang Changsheng only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yudan, and opened his mouth to bid, isn't this a magic weapon to help his opponent bid? He didn't allow this kind of thing to happen.

Facing the threat of a Yuanying monk, Wang Changsheng's heart sank and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Dongfang Daoyou, what do you mean by this, in front of everyone's eyes, threatening a junior, you did it. The middle-aged man glanced at the blue-robed old man and sneered.

"I didn't threaten him, I just said the facts, I don't believe you asked him, did he take out 50,000 spirit stones?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he raised his eyebrows, he looked at Wang Changsheng carefully, and asked, "Boy, Huang Daoyou of the Corpse Sect, what is the relationship with you." ”

At a glance, he saw the corpse bag on Wang Changsheng's waist, as well as the corpse bag on the waists of the two companions beside Wang Changsheng, the Hades Corpse Sect is famous for exorcising ghosts and corpses, and the disciples of the Hades Corpse Sect usually carry the body pouch with them, so he asked.

"Senior knows Senior Uncle Huang?" Wang Changsheng blinked and asked with some confusion.

"Uncle Huang, in this way, you are a disciple of the Underworld Corpse Sect, haha, okay, old ghost in the East, have you heard, this kid is Huang Daoyou's disciple, Huang Daoyou is famous for protecting his shortcomings, if Huang Daoyou's disciple has an accident, what do you think he will think?" The middle-aged man heard this, his face was happy, and after laughing, he squinted and said.

When the blue-robed old man heard this, his face changed, and he said: "Hmph, I didn't threaten Brother Huangdao's disciples, don't talk nonsense, if this kid can get 50,000 spirit stones, then take it." ”

"Boy, you heard it, he didn't dare to do anything to you, if you have an accident, I will definitely tell Huang Daoyou about today's events, and you can rest assured that you can take out 50,000 spirit stones. The middle-aged man commanded in a tone that could not be refused.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was now sandwiched between the two Yuanying monks, and if he took out 50,000 spirit stones, he would inevitably offend the old man in the blue robe, and if he couldn't take out 50,000 spirit stones, he would offend the middle-aged man.

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, and still planned to take out the sixth-level demon pill, anyway, he would definitely offend a Yuanying monk, it was better to offend the old man in the blue robe, and he could also get the materials for refining the shadow talisman, the big deal, he had been in Tianluo City for decades, he didn't believe it, a Yuanying monk would do nothing, and just stared at his every move.

Thinking about this, Wang Changsheng walked quickly to the circular platform, turned over his hand and took out a red wooden box, and said: "The junior doesn't have 50,000 spirit stones, but the junior has a sixth-level demon pill, which should also be worth 50,000 spirit stones. ”

With that, with a flick of his wrist, the red wooden box came out of his hand and flew down to the white wooden table.

"What?Sixth-level demon pill?" Hearing this, the black-robed man's face changed, and he couldn't wait to open the wooden box, and there was a blue ball the size of an egg in it, and the aura fluctuations showed that this was a sixth-level demon pill.