If it is said that the quotation of Mi Luo and Ning Demon Head of the Wuzhen Sect shocked everyone, and even made most people break the idea of wanting to fight for it, then the price quoted immediately after Ning Demon Tou completely made everyone give up!

At the moment after Ning Motou's voice landed, Elder Minggu's brows furrowed slightly, and then he spoke directly: "Everyone, just now, a fellow Daoist and I directly quoted the price of thirty lower-grade spirit veins!"

Elder Minggu's words landed, and the hall instantly fell silent, and almost everyone's eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief!

"Which Taoist friend quoted the price, the old man hopes that the Taoist friend can give a thin face, Wuzhen Sect will definitely give heavy thanks, and at the same time grateful, in addition, I bid for thirty-five spiritual veins, the old man said, this ancient scripture, is the treasure of my Wuzhen Sect, in order to avoid the outflow, do everything, do not hesitate, it is bound to get!"

After speaking, Miro's voice was almost roaring!

However, no one responded to him, only his roar, echoing through the hall.

Elder Minggu frowned slightly again, subconsciously glanced at those secret rooms, and then said: "Daoist friend who just quoted thirty-six spiritual veins, I'm really sorry, at the same time as you quoted, someone had already quoted the price of forty spiritual veins!"

"Buzz"

In an instant, the auction hall was completely boiling!

In just a few moments, the price has soared from one low-grade spiritual vein to forty, and it seems that not only the Wuzhen Sect, but also several other sects are also holding the intention of winning!

Ning Motou, who was sitting in the auction hall, was like a frosted eggplant at this time, completely devoid of his previous passion, and even his face was full of despair!

And Fang Kun, who was sitting in the secret room, was already shocked and inexplicable, he never thought that the price would reach such an extent, and the Black Dragon Saint Son sitting next to him, although his face was ancient and unwavering, but from his hands holding the wine glass, it could be seen that at this time, he was definitely extremely nervous in his heart!

And in the secret room where the people of the Wuzhen Sect were located, the pale Wudao was lying on the wide seat at this time, with a bloodless face, which could no longer be described as angry!

"Continue to quote and directly increase the price of ten spirit veins!" Wu Dao said with difficulty.

"Do you want to think of other ways, the price is too great, continue to work hard, and the spiritual veins we have prepared may not be enough!" Miro said with some hesitation.

"Report fifty" Wudao almost used up all his strength, and at this time, he was completely crazy.

Mi Luo shook his head helplessly, although he didn't quite agree with Wudao's insistence in his heart, but he could also understand, after all, from Elder Minggu's introduction just now, he could hear that after the "Wuzhen Ancient Scripture" arrived in Fang Kun's hands, the other party had already accepted the inheritance, otherwise the other party would not know so much, and at this time, the ring placed on the auction table was still heavily prohibited, making it impossible for the divine sense to penetrate, obviously, Fang Kun had not lifted the confession, if they could take it back, it would avoid the possibility of the ancient scripture leaking again!

However, just as the two were talking, Elder Minggu, who was on the auction table outside, spoke again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are just three Daoist friends who have quoted at the same time, namely forty-one lower-grade spiritual veins, forty-five lower-grade spiritual veins, and fifty-five lower-grade spiritual veins!"

Elder Minggu's words landed, and the originally boiling hall instantly fell silent, almost to the point where a pin drop could be heard, and everyone was stunned one by one, even those who could still stay awake held their breath, as if they were afraid that they would miss this wonderful moment!

"Poof!"

In the secret room, Wudao spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and immediately passed out.

But Fang Kun swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then subconsciously picked up the teacup on the table next to him, as if he wanted to drink saliva to moisten his throat, but he didn't want to pick up the wine glass, and it wasn't until he drank it into his mouth that he noticed the abnormality, and then smiled helplessly.

However, the moment he put down the teacup, he noticed an anomaly.

From the moment the quotation began, Fang Kun was shocked, and since then he has been in shock, there is no time to care, obviously, he was frightened by the rapidly soaring price, and it was only at this time that he noticed the abnormality of the Black Dragon Holy Son!

Originally, a few breaths ago, when the price soared to forty spirit veins, the Black Dragon Holy Son could still maintain his composure, but he just subconsciously clenched his fists, but after only a moment, he couldn't calm down, after all, when Elder Minggu quoted three prices in a row, he couldn't be calm anymore, his face showed nervousness, and his eyes stared at the auction hall outside without blinking.

Fang Kun frowned slightly, there was already a hint of doubt in his eyes, seeing that the other party seemed to be completely attracted by the auction outside, he could only withdraw his gaze.

On the other side, after Wudao passed out, the thin old man Mi Luo and the elder Nan Chen glanced at each other, and both of them saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Continue to offer, go straight to sixty, maybe you can scare those parties away!" Elder Nan Chen said with some weakness.

Miro shook his head helplessly, and then directly quoted the price of sixty lower-grade spirit veins.

And Elder Minggu on the auction table was just about to speak, when he heard Miro's offer, he could only smile helplessly: "The fellow Daoist who quoted fifty-five spiritual veins just now, I'm sorry, now the price is already sixty lower-grade spiritual veins!"

In the auction hall, there was silence, only the voices of Elder Minggu and Miro echoed, and everyone felt that their hearts had jumped to their throats, although they did not participate in the bidding, but their hearts were still extremely nervous!

In the secret room, Fang Kun picked up the teacup again and took a sip of tea, and the Black Dragon Saint Son next to him had already leaned forward, as if he was about to get up.

Fang Kun had just put down the teacup when he suddenly felt a faint fluctuation of divine sense!

Divine Consciousness Transmission!

Fang Kun's heart flashed with inspiration, as if he understood something!

He secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that the Black Dragon Divine Sect also participated in the auction?

Thinking of this, Fang Kun suddenly understood, presumably, that mysterious Dharma Protector should have found something in this "Wuzhen Ancient Sutra", maybe in addition to the third level of exercises, there are other exercises, which means that behind the "Wuzhen Ancient Sutra", there is a real immortal scripture, if you get it, even if you fly to the immortal realm, you can continue to cultivate, and you don't have to worry about the exercises!

At the same time, he gradually understood why the other party did not trade directly with him, but insisted on participating in the auction!

After all, the Wuzhen Sect is also a super sect, and the background is unfathomable, although it seems that it is not as powerful as the Black Dragon Divine Sect, but, don't forget, the Wuzhen Sect is also a big force in the immortal world, presumably, the Black Dragon Divine Sect does not want to have too much contradiction with the Wuzhen Sect, therefore, it will make such a decision, even if it costs some big money, it must be obtained through auction!

In this way, Fang Kun also understood why the people who participated in the offer were all in the secret room, so that even if they got the "Wuzhen Ancient Scripture", the Wuzhen Sect would not know which side finally obtained it!

However, just thinking of this, Fang Kun was shocked again in his heart, thinking of the abnormality shown by the Black Dragon Holy Son, he could see that the few people who offered the price in the secret room were not all from the Black Dragon Divine Sect, otherwise he would definitely not be so nervous!

In this way, the people who want to get the "Truthless Ancient Scripture" are not only the Black Dragon Divine Sect, maybe, those other super forces, such as the top ten in the cultivation realm, are also involved in the other top six sects of the secret realm this time!

Thinking about these in an instant, Fang Kun had a little more expectation in his heart, if it was really as he imagined, then it also meant that the price of the "Truthless Ancient Scripture" would continue to soar, and even he couldn't imagine what level it would reach in the end!