The reason why Spider Fang City is so named is because it looks like a spider when viewed from above.

However, because of the formation, I can't see the panorama of the market.

"It should be here!"

Ye Bai looked at the mist in front of him and stepped directly into the mist.

As Ye Bai entered, the mist gradually dissipated, and a lot of loose cultivation appeared in front of him.

Stepping into the market, the eyes were cheerful, one by one, walking on the streets, and there were quite a few people.

"Is it because there are so many people in this market, or because of the auction!"

Ye Bai couldn't help muttering, there were no less than 100 people in the street alone, not to mention the entire market.

Of course, the popularity of Fang City has little to do with him.

The purpose of this trip to Ye Bai is to go to the auction to see if there are any good things.

The auction is very famous in the market, and after smelling the route, Ye Bai came to the destination.

What appeared in front of me was a huge building, and at the entrance of the auction, one by one, the guards were vigilant to avoid being mixed in by the idlers and the like.

"Hello guest, do you have an invitation?"

Ye Bai walked towards the auction, and a guard stopped him and asked respectfully.

"Qi Cultivation Fifth Layer Cultivator!"

Feeling the cultivation of the guard in front of him, Ye Bai couldn't help but show surprise, and immediately handed the invitation he got from the shopkeeper to the guard.

After receiving the invitation, the guard looked at it carefully, bent down and stretched out his hand, "Please come in!"

After passing the guards, Ye Bai had just stepped into the auction range, as if he was being targeted by something.

"Divine Sense?!"

Ye Bai muttered, "I didn't expect there to be a foundation building period monk in the auction!"

Because of this, Ye Bai is looking forward to this auction even more.

Because Ye Bai's invitation is just an ordinary invitation, his qualifications are not high, and he can only sit in the hall of the auction.

Although Ye Bai felt helpless, there was no way, who told him to get the invitation was just the most ordinary invitation. As for the higher level of invitation, it is possible to enter the room.

Randomly found a place in the corner of the hall, Ye Bai sat down and glanced at the hall casually.

There are already thousands of them, and the number is growing.

After glancing at Ye Bai, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and waited for the auction to start.

Gradually, the number of people in the hall grew.

"Ahem!"

Half a day later.

At the auction table, a middle-aged man coughed lightly, and the originally noisy hall fell silent.

"Here we go!"

Hearing the voice, Ye Bai happened to open his eyes as well.

"Welcome to this auction, I am the host of this auction, Murphy, and I will host this auction!"

Murphy said with a smile on his face: "Don't talk nonsense, let's move on to the first auction item!"

As Murphy's words fell, two attendants carried a tree trunk and placed it on the auction table.

"What is this?"

Some of the monks who lacked eyesight were disappointed when they saw that this broken piece of wood was the first auction item, and some even shouted.

Some of the monks' eyes lit up with surprise.

"Lightning strikes wood!"

Seeing that piece of wood, Ye Bai blurted out directly.

Lightning strike wood itself is a wood attribute spirit wood, but because of the thunder power, not only did it not disappear, but it survived from it and transformed from a wood attribute to a thunder attribute.

"If the lightning strike wood can be forged into a superb thunder attribute magic weapon!"

Looking at the lightning strike wood, Ye Bai muttered in his heart.

As some familiar monks muttered, they soon became aware of the wood on the auction table, causing a sensation.

"Maybe some of the monks present don't know this piece of wood, but let me explain to you here, this piece of wood is called lightning strike wood, and it can even become a superb magic weapon in the hands of a refiner!"

Murphy explained.

"The best magic weapon!"

Hearing Murphy's words, the eyes of the monks present lit up, revealing a look of fanaticism.

In this regard, Ye Bai couldn't help but shake his head.

Lightning Strike Wood can indeed be forged into a superb magic weapon, but the monks present seem to have forgotten it.

"Now the auction is going on, and the starting price is five hundred spirit stones, and each time it must not be less than ten spirit stones!"

Seeing the fanatical eyes of the monks present, the corners of Murphy's mouth rose slightly.

"Five hundred and ten!"

"Five hundred and twenty!"

.......

"Seven hundred!"

"Nine hundred!"

Soon, the price of lightning strike wood rushed up instantly, and Ye Bai, who saw it, was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"One thousand eight hundred for the first time"

.....

"One thousand eight hundred and the third time, deal!"

In the end, the lightning strike wood was auctioned off by a middle-aged monk.

Seeing the back of the middle-aged monk leaving in a hurry, there were several people following behind him, and it was obvious that the followers had thoughts about the middle-aged monk.

Of course, in the Fang Market, they will not make a blatant move, but once they get out of the Fang Market, it is difficult to say.

Ye Bai glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze and set his gaze on the auction table.

"The second auction item is a three-grade Dan Fang Ning Ji Dan!"

Murphy spoke.

"Ning Ji Dan?"

Hearing this Danfang, the monks present looked at each other, and they hadn't even heard of it.

"This Dan Fang is an ancient Dan Fang, the effect is like the Zhuji Dan, and it can even be used superimposed, and the success rate of the foundation building is as high as seventy!"

Murphy seduced.

"Tsukiki!"

I have to say that hearing the word Zhuji deeply attracted the monks present. After all, countless scattered cultivators are stuck in the realm of the foundation building period, and it is even their dream to become the foundation building period.

"Don't forget, everyone, this is a Dan Fang, not Ning Ji Dan!"

Suddenly, someone spoke.

As this basin of cold water poured down, the atmosphere was instantly frozen.

"yes, it's just Danfang!"

"Damn it!"

Murphy scolded in his heart, but he didn't say much, so he could only reluctantly carry out the auction, "The auction will be conducted below, the starting price is one hundred spirit stones, and the price must not be less than ten spirit stones each time!"

However, when Murphy's words fell, there was no monk to bid, and the scene cooled down for a while.

Murphy's expression instantly stiffened, and he even scolded the monk who poured cold water on him at the beginning.

Just when Murphy thought that Ning Ji Dan would be beaten, a voice sounded.

"One hundred and ten!"

Hearing the sound of the price shouting made Murphy shake his spirits and looked at the person who was shouting.

It was a young man, sitting in the corner.

In another corner of the auction hall, a young man frowned, not expecting someone to shout the price.

But at this time, he couldn't care about anything, and said, "One hundred and twenty!"

Another voice sounded, and Murphy's face showed joy, and he began to shout with a fluttering eyebrow.