The young monk didn't think that Chen San really knew the charcoal-like spiritual object, and he himself had the idea of taking pictures of this foreign object at all costs.

Just calming down a little, the young monk thought of thousands of years like Chen San, countless monks thought they really knew the spiritual objects on the betting show, and threw down a large number of spirit stones, and then it became a comedy among thousands of monks.

"Eight thousand lower grade spirit stones. Not to be outdone, the young monk took the price.

At this time, many monks in the audience also recognized these two monks who had disliked each other before, and now they are raising prices for each other, knowing that these two are rich, and many monks give up bidding and also have the intention of watching the play.

"Nine thousand eight hundred spirit stones. Chen San looked at the young monk with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

All the monks on the field were in an uproar, this was just a fighting spirit between the two low-level monks, and they actually raised the foreign object that might not be of any use to nearly ten thousand spirit stones, and they were not without jealousy while laughing at the two of them in their hearts.

Chen San raised such a high price all of a sudden, and at the same time that the young monk was deeply immersed in the situation, he also had a surge of anger.

Regarding the ridicule in Chen San's eyes, the young monk clearly knew that the other party was laughing at his current value far inferior to the other party, and he didn't even dare to increase the price in the auction of the Earth Spirit Rune Sand before, and now even if he had the courage to bid, he didn't dare to stir up much turmoil.

"Ten thousand spirit stones. After a long while, the young monk squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that many of the eyes cast on the field turned into ridicule! This made the young monk's heart even more angry, but he had no choice but to keep an eye on Chen San, hoping that Chen San would fulfill their wishes, and his heart would be happier.

Yuemei looked at Chen San and the others, the expression between her eyebrows remained unchanged, but her heart was very cheerful. The perennial dull and abnormal days of the auction host made her very depressed and tired, but the appointment and entrustment of the sect made her unable to shirk, and the situation in the field at this time was one of the few pleasures she could find when presiding over the auction, and it was also the favorite one.

The eyes of the monks on the field moved back and forth from Chen San and the others, and after the young monks made an offer, they all shifted back to Chen San, expecting a more exciting moment to happen.

Facing the eyes of the monks, Chen San looked back and then his eyes fell on the young monk, grinned, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The young monk's heart became excited when he saw Chen San smiling at him, although the mocking smile made him very unhappy, but as long as Chen San continued to bid, all the unhappiness in his heart would disappear.

Unexpectedly, the young monk grinned in his eyes, as if Chen San, who continued to bid, actually closed his eyes and leaned back against the seat to recuperate.

A chill broke in his heart, and the young monk's face turned to look forward, and found that Yuemei was staring at him with a spring breeze on his face, his lips opened and closed, and the previously charming voice turned into a ghost cry in the young monk's ears, "Congratulations to this Taoist friend for successfully photographing this foreign object, and now I also ask this Taoist friend to come over here to deliver it." ”

The young monk bowed his head and walked forward, in addition to not daring to meet the ridiculed eyes of everyone, for fear that he would not be able to control himself and turn around to find Chen San, he was still thinking quickly about giving up those few magic weapons to use as collateral.

Chen San guessed correctly before, after the young monk took the Pure Yang Pill, he did only have five thousand spirit stones left on his body, so when Chen San was bidding for the earth spirit rune sand, he was confused by Chen San and hesitated.

At the thought of being played by Chen San again and again, the young monk's heart was furious, and a killing evil intent also surged up, and the clarity in his eyes gradually disappeared, and a little bit of blood red appeared, and then it dissolved.

"Hmph!" a slightly hoarse woman's cold snort sounded in her ears, and the young monk's body trembled as if it had been struck by lightning, and most of the blood red in his eyes gradually faded, and he was occupied by Qingming again.

At this time, in the eyes of some monks, the young monk lowered his head and walked to the edge of the auction platform in the center of the auction hall, raised his head and stepped on the platform, and was about to board, when suddenly his body stopped moving.

The young monk's anomaly did not last long, and he trembled before he could breathe, his chest and back heaved violently, and he gasped for breath, faint traces of water peeking through his clothes.

On the intoxicating jade face of the moon eyebrows and spring breeze, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the crescent moon, if it weren't for the person in front of him who let himself see enough of the good show, and made a big mistake, he was really too lazy to use the spiritual power to wake up the other party through the air, and let the other party be occupied by the demons, and the Tao would be lost for decades.

After a few breaths, the young monk calmed down the evil thoughts in his heart, and his whole body seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he walked to Yuemei with a slow step, and said in a low voice: "Thank you Yuemei Fairy for your vigilance, the younger generation has been spared the disaster, if there is a chance in the future, I, Lin Rufeng, will definitely repay today's fairy kindness a hundred times." ”

Yuemei also responded in a low voice: "It's a trivial matter, it's just a gesture, let's deliver it quickly." ”

The young monk Lin Rufeng wanted to say some words of gratitude, but when he heard this, his face immediately became bitter, and he begged in a low voice: "This, don't hide it from the fairy, the younger generation really took this thing because of the competition with others, so there are not many spirit stones on ...... body" Speaking of this, he suddenly saw a cold glint flashing in the eyes of the moon eyebrows, and suddenly hurriedly continued: "Of course, the junior is not a debtor, and he doesn't dare to tease the fairy, the junior just wants to say, can you use some magic weapons and other treasures as collateral to pay?"

The cold glint in Yuemei's eyes disappeared, and she said to Lin Rufeng, who was relieved: "This is okay, but you can deliver some spirit stones now." As for the mortgage of the treasure, we will slowly settle it after the end of the market. From beginning to end, the voice on Yuemei's face has not changed, which shows that this woman's chest is not low.

Lin Rufeng thanked him in a low voice, then took out five spirit stone bags from the storage bag and handed them to Yuemei, after the other party took the inventory, he wanted to turn around and leave, Yuemei said: "What, don't you want the foreign object taken by the Taoist?"

Lin Rufeng glanced at Yuemei carefully, and after making sure that the other party was not joking, he took the charcoal-shaped spiritual object and left.

Facing the sneering gazes of many monks on the field, Lin Rufeng knew that many monks had already guessed what was going on with their previous abnormality, so the gaze cast was even more unscrupulous, but Lin Rufeng still walked straight back to his seat as if he had not heard of it.

Compared with the previous situation on the front line, the current ridicule is nothing, invisibly, Lin Rufeng's state of mind has improved a lot after this incident.

Chen San, who closed his eyes and recuperated, naturally didn't know what was happening on the field, and was secretly happy that Lin Rufeng cooperated and took the bid, otherwise Chen San would be a poor egg if he took one more shot.

Of the three foreign objects on the auction table, Chen San took a fancy to two of them, but with Lin Rufeng here, it would be a big loss to take one by himself, and he would soon be able to roll out of the inner city of Yanglong after auctioning two pieces.

After weighing the two phases, Chen San decided to give up a foreign object, and by the way, he added Lin Rufeng, so that the other party could no longer be powerless to make trouble for himself when he bid for the second one, and as a result, there was the above thing.

"The first foreign object has been auctioned, and the second foreign object is about to step up, maybe this second foreign object is to give you a great creation. The starting price of the second foreign object begins, and the starting price is 3,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 spirit stones. ”

"Three thousand lower grade spirit stones. It was Chen San who was the first to shout, and with the offer, Chen San stared at Lin Rufeng's back.

Seeing that it was Chen San's offer, the monks on the field looked at Lin Rufeng's back with Chen San's eyes, and many monks looked playful with playful expressions on their faces.

Lin Rufeng's back trembled, even though his mood had improved, when he heard Chen San's words at this moment, his thoughts still fluctuated, and he calmed down after a long time, but on the surface, he didn't make any moves.

Seeing this, Chen San secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that the other party would still have the capital to continue to compete with him, and then it would end up a lose-lose situation.

"Three thousand and one hundred spirit stones. After the monks looked disappointed, one of the monks made a bid.

When the price was raised to five thousand lower grade spirit stones, there were very few bidders on the field, Chen San had not participated in the bidding since the first quotation, and at this time, seeing that the time was almost up, he said loudly: "Five thousand and one hundred lower grade spirit stones." ”

Suddenly, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard, Chen San saw this strange in his heart, and the audience scanned it, and found that all the monks who looked at him had strange expressions and looked like they couldn't avoid it.

Chen San didn't know that after he had shaded Lin Rufeng a few times in a row, he already had a face in the eyes of the monks on the field who had eaten too much elixir, but he looked very rich. As long as Chen San's bidding treasures are auctioned, even if they are auctioned off, it will be a painful end, Lin Rufeng is a big example, who wants to compete with him with such a-stirring stick?

After waiting for a long time, Yuemei was not the first day to preside over the auction, and immediately said: "Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for successfully auctioning this foreign object, please come forward and deliver it." ”

Chen San was happy in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he could take this foreign object at such a price, and at the same time secretly regretted the first foreign object in his heart, otherwise the two foreign objects might be in his pocket now.

Walking in front of Yue Mei, Chen San didn't say much, reached out and took out six big and one small spirit stone bags from the storage bag and handed them to the other party.

The moon eyebrows stared at Chen San with watery eyes, looking very interested, but secretly surprised in his heart, under the induction of his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, Chen San's cultivation realm was completely hidden.

Originally, Lin Rufeng, who was in the late stage of consecration, was young and his net worth was already surprising to Yuemei, so he helped Lin Rufeng to relieve the danger, and he also saved a little bit of his mind in it.

Chen San, who is now standing in front of him, is also in the realm of Great Perfection in the late stage of enlightenment, and his age seems to be a few years younger than Lin Rufeng, and his net worth is also rich.

Is the person in front of him still a helpless casual cultivator?

What kind of world is the current immortal cultivation world?

Thinking that Luofan Palace, which is the first sect of the Spirit Inheritance Realm, and there are few such young young talents, Yue Mei can't help but feel very absurd when she thinks of this.