The Fang Market where the small auction is held in the Luo Fan Hall is located in the Northeast Fang City, and the Northeast Fang City is also the only Fang Market in the Four Fang Cities that does not have scattered stalls, only the treasure buildings of each sect remain.

Climb Yanglong Mountain and walk down the cliff edge to the east stone steps, along the way many monks and Chen San walked in the same direction.

At the entrance of the Northeast Fang City was a street formed by a number of treasure buildings, and Chen San followed the monks who came from all over the place to walk inside.

When you walk to the end of the street, you will see a flat land with a radius of dozens of miles, and a huge seven-story pavilion in the center of the flat land is located against the mountain.

The pavilion is not much decorated, but it is very eye-catching. Because the whole pavilion, whether it is tiles, beams, wooden doors and windows, etc., is a red color, from a distance, it looks like a burning optimus pillar of fire, invisibly exuding a compelling atmosphere.

From the fifth floor of the pavilion, a huge plaque is inlaid in it, and there are three big red characters on it. The big red characters still emitted a strange red light from the burning pavilion, and once the monks who watched the probe touched the big red characters, they all secretly felt in a trance, and then they didn't dare to look at it again, and it was extremely weird.

The bottom floor of the pavilion is not like other treasure towers, the bottom floor is as high as three zhang, stretching out to a square circle of 100,000 zhang, the red color makes it look like a piece of lava spread on the ground, and the calcined sky tower is a fiery red iron pillar inserted in the lava.

Chen San followed the monk to the entrance of the ground floor, and when he arrived at the entrance, he took out ten lower grade spirit stones and handed them to the doorman, took the sign and walked towards the field in his heart, while muttering about these black-hearted sects in his heart.

This Luofan Hall casually collected Chen thirty lower-grade spirit stones as an entrance fee, you must know that Chen San used to distribute low-grade spirit stones to his hands every month in Qingyunmen, and Chen San is not short of spirit stones now, but it does not mean that Chen San is a loser.

Looking at the bustling monks in the field, and then thinking about the monks waiting in line outside, Chen San calculated a little, very good, Luo Fan Hall is afraid that tens of thousands of spirit stones are in the bag today.

Under the calculation of people with hearts, the income of low-grade spirit stones in Yanglong City every year has reached 20 million, but the number of people in Luofan Hall is not much, with such advantages alone, even if the qualifications of the people can't keep up, they can also make up for it with spirit stones. What's more, Luo Fan Hall is originally taking the road of elite, excellent and excellent, no wonder Luo Fan Hall has been holding the first sect of the Spirit Inheritance Realm for many years without falling.

Following the brand, Chen San found his place and sat down. The seats in the auction room are circled around the center of the room, and with each inner circle, the seats are lowered a little bit to make it easier for the monks behind to watch, and so on until the center of the auction table. At the edge of the auction hall are independent small rooms enclosed by cloth curtains, and the terrain is also more than three feet higher than the seats in front, which should be for some monks with special status or strong cultivation.

Chen San came a little later, but it didn't hurt, there were tens of thousands of seats in the auction hall, and there were only about 5,000 people seated in this small auction today, and Chen San's position was still in the front, and the auction table could be clearly seen.

After a while, the eight spiritual lamps at the edge of the auction table were lit up at the same time, illuminating the vicinity of the auction table as bright as day but not dazzling, and then a slightly hoarse and charming magnetic voice sounded me, and steadily suppressed the noise of thousands of people on the field, "Today is a small monthly auction in my Luofan Palace, and the concubine Yuemei is the first to thank all Taoist friends for coming." As he spoke, there was a three-zhang square open space in the open space behind the auction table, and when it was about to rise, there were already six more women.

The woman in the lead is wearing a pink gauze dress, with a high bun on her head, and her figure is mature and charming. The five women behind him were all dressed in white, with delicate faces, holding carved trays, and the red silk scarves on the trays covered by bulges of different shapes and sizes.

The leading woman Yuemei took a few steps forward, walked to the square auction table covered by the white cloth, her eyes were like a crescent moon, her red lips opened and closed, and she said with a smile: "This month's small auction, in addition to a few treasures, many Taoist friends must already know the content, right?" When the woman's voice sounded for the first time, many monks in the auction room had already sat silently, and the needles could be heard.

Seeing this, Yue Mei smiled even more and said, "Since this is the case, then Yue Mei will no longer waste the precious cultivation time of all Daoists, and the auction will start now." According to the previous example, the first auction is the spirit herb elixir, the first auction item is the purple heart eight-petal lotus, the effect is to exude the fragrance to calm the mind, it is the best choice for Taoist friends who practice special exercises, or like to explore the secret realm, the auction reserve price is 800 lower grade spirit stones, and each bid price is not less than ten lower grade spirit stones. ”

After Yuemei finished speaking, a woman in white behind her stepped forward, slightly raised her jade hand and pinched the corner of the red silk scarf and pulled it gently, a bowl is the size of a lotus heart, the lotus heart is purple, and eight pieces of pink and white lotus petals attached to the lotus flower appear in front of everyone. Some of the monks who were close to the auction table suddenly smelled a wisp of fragrance, and the fragrance entered their noses, like a tired person who suddenly felt clear after a good night's sleep.

After seeing the contents of the tray of the woman in white, the monks on the field began to make an offer.

"I'll give out eight hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"Eight hundred and thirty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"Eight hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones, I hope that all Taoist friends will cut their love. ”

"Nine hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, this fellow Daoist forgive me, Zeng also needs this purple-hearted eight-petal lotus very much. ”

In the end, the first elixir Purple Heart Eight-Petal Lotus was sold for 1,350 lower-grade spirit stones, which was more than 30% higher than the average market price.

When the woman just reported the purple heart eight-petal lotus, Chen San was also moved. Chen San now only needs enough spirit stones or earth attribute spiritual objects, and his spiritual power cultivation is increasing day by day, but his divine sense is not very satisfactory compared to his spiritual power. Thinking that in the future, it is possible to use insufficient divine sense to impact the realm, and the resulting inner demon obstacle can be assisted by this purple-hearted eight-petal lotus, and perhaps the danger can also be reduced by one or two percent.

However, the crazy actions of the monks on the field made Chen San unable to estimate the price of the Pure Yang Pill in the back, so in order to avoid accidents, Chen San could only grit his teeth and give up the elixir in front of him.

Seeing that the monks on the field raised the atmosphere in the first elixir, Yuemei was happy in her heart, and when the woman in white went to the monk who had successfully won the auction with the purple-hearted eight-petal lotus to redeem it, her red lips opened and closed, and she reported the second elixir: "It seems that the Taoist friends who came today have brought a lot of net worth, and they must have their own favorite treasures, right? The second elixir is ......" Immediately after Yuemei reported the attribute utility of the second elixir, as expected, it was another price competition.

Once all the things held by the five women behind Yuemei were auctioned, Yuemei laughed to herself, and when the woman behind her sank and floated with the mechanism, she continued to auction, and so on.

When the five women behind Yuemei floated up again, Yuemei giggled and said: "Okay, there must be many Taoist friends who came for the elixir, and many of them came for a few of them, right? Now the things in the hands of these five beauties behind Yuemei are the last five flavors of today's spiritual herb elixir, so, are you ready?"

As soon as Yuemei's words fell, the eyes of many monks on the field showed a fiery color, and Chen San, who had been waiting for a long time, swept the corners of everyone's eyes, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, hoping that there would be more complications later.

Yuemei stopped making a sound, her jade fingers hooked lightly, and a woman in white behind her stepped forward and stopped beside her.

The jade finger pinched the corner of the red gauze scarf on the white woman's hand, the moon eyebrows and apricot eyes swept the audience, and the expressions of many monks were full of eyes, and they couldn't help but smile proudly, and the jade finger pulled gently.

Under the fiery and expectant gaze of the monks in the audience, the red gauze slid down the tray, and a white elixir the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in front of everyone.

The elixir didn't seem to be outstanding, but there was a rapid exhalation sound on the field, and the eyes of many monks burst out with bursts of fire, and more of them were filled with helplessness, unwillingness, and jealousy, jealous of those monks who could take pictures of this pill.

After getting the effect she wanted, Yue Mei smiled: "This elixir is the famous Pure Yang Pill, also known as Zhuji Dan, the refining material is Yang Spirit Grass with many rare elixirs, and the effect is to increase the probability of building a foundation by two percent." But today's Pure Yang Pill is a little different. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced over and saw that many monks also showed puzzled expressions, and Yue Mei was satisfied and continued: "In the previous auctions, even if the Pure Yang Pill did not appear often and had a miraculous effect, it would not be left in the finale auction, which I believe many Taoist friends also know. And the Spirit Herb Pill in today's auction should not have appeared in this Pure Yang Pill, because no Daoist friends have refined Pure Yang Pill to ask for auction in this building. So, how did this Pure Yang Pill come about?" Speaking of this, Yue Mei paused again, continuing to seduce everyone's doubts.

"The answer is that at the beginning of last month, the only Yuan Infant Alchemy Master in Yanglong City: Hongshi Zhenren, got a Yang Spirit Grass, and because he hadn't refined the Pure Yang Pill for a long time, he rerefined it once. After refining, the master was useless, and the master had occasional dealings with the building, so he gave a few thin noodles and hung the pill in the building for auction. This Pure Yang Pill refined by the master himself, even the master himself praised that this time it was beyond the previous level, and the effect was more powerful than the usual Pure Yang Pill, and the probability of building a foundation reached as much as 30%. As soon as Yuemei's words fell, the audience was in a sensation, and the exclamations of surprise were surging like a mountain and a sea.

As if she hadn't heard of this, Yue Mei continued to take care of herself: "Now, the starting price of this powerful pure yang pill refined by the redstone master is six thousand lower grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred grade spirit stones. ”

After Yuemei quoted the reserve price, the previous loud voice in the auction room was eerily quiet in an instant, only the sound of heavy breathing came and went, and no one in the auction made a bid.

Faced with this scene, Yuemei didn't make a sound, just smiled at everyone, and from time to time looked at a certain monk, and suddenly the color in his eyes was repeated, and the monk who looked at him couldn't hold back the flame of desire in his heart, the flame of desire for the pure yang pill.

If he was really afraid of something, Chen San stroked his forehead with one hand and smiled bitterly again and again.