Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

In these ten days, Liufeng and the other three people, with the four people selected to enter the Immortal War Relic Land, arrived one after another from the place of the sect's training. In the meantime, it is natural to have a good time.

At present, among these ten people, the cultivation of Qingya is the highest, one step short, it is the Jindan realm, and secondly, Li Liufeng, because of the awakening of the bloodline in the body and the cultivation of inheritance exercises, is already a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, among them, except for the theft of wood is the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, the remaining seven people are all in the middle stage of foundation building.

Similarly, on the second day after Shentu Lang's group of people were detained, the contemporary patriarch of the Shentu clan came to Tianxiang Restaurant in person to discuss the matter with Tianen (explained, it is a question of how much or less compensation), and in order to take away the clansmen, the Shentu clan paid a lot of price. After all, Xiao Qingyao's identity is there.

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Today, the auction pavilion opposite the restaurant is full of people, most of whom are family elders, carrying their juniors into the auction house...

Qingya hugged Xiao Qingyao, and his brothers, followed by the people that Jin Sanjin had already arranged, under his leadership, walked up to the third floor of the auction house, the No. 9 VIP room, and left Qingya with a number plate with 18 written on it.

The VIP room is spacious, with a large bed covered with white fox skins that have been stripped of fishy smells, which the auction house provides for guests who want to rest.

On a round table, there were all kinds of fruits that exuded fragrance and a faint luster, which made Xiao Qingyao's eyes glow, and she quickly broke away from Qingya's arms, climbed into the chair, and then picked up the fruit and ate it.

The entire VIP room is equipped with an isolation formation, which is mainly used to isolate the prying eyes of others, and no one can see anyone. There was only a huge screen showing the picture on the auction table.

After half a pillar of incense, a beautiful woman in a red robe walked up to the auction table, she looked around, and said, "Everyone is welcome to come and participate, the treasure auction of the treasure pavilion once every thousand years." ”

"This auction is all extraordinary, and it will definitely not disappoint everyone present. Moreover, there will also be a map about the Immortal War Relic, as well as some special items, which will also be auctioned today. ”

"Okay, I won't talk too much, please give me the first lot of the day. ”

After the red-robed woman finished speaking, she snapped her fingers with her left hand, and saw two big men, carrying a half-meter-long box, stepping on the auction table at the same time, and then gently placing the things on the four-legged table in the table.

After the two of them put it away and stepped aside, the red-robed woman held a golden token in her hand. With a slight flick, a golden light quickly fell on the box.

With a click, as if the mechanism had been opened, the entire box automatically and quickly separated, and at the same time, a lion looming with a layer of flames jumped out of the box, stepped into the air, and roared in all directions.

However, there seemed to be some kind of formation around the four-legged table, which isolated his roar, and the blood-colored long knife in the box, which exuded an aura that could make the hearts of countless teenagers tremble.

"This yet-to-be-named fiery red long knife is a fire-based mid-grade spiritual weapon refined by a certain master in the Instrument Sect, taking the spine and inner pill of the Flame Molten Lion as the mainstay, supplemented by countless precious fire attribute ores. ”

"Exclusive Fire cultivators above the Foundation Realm... The reserve price is 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 2,000 high-grade spirit stones.

When the red-robed woman said the medium-grade spiritual weapon, the people in the entire auction hall were no longer as calm as before, especially in the hall, most of the scattered cultivators who had no background were even more talkative.

"The first lot, just take the spirit weapon level, it seems that it is in vain to come all the way from the fairy land, okay..."

"I really want it, but it's a pity that I can't afford it, and I don't have a spirit stone..."

"Fortunately, I'm not a fire cultivator, otherwise I would have felt distressed for a long time when I looked at my beloved items and was photographed away..."

"Fifty-five thousand. ”

"Sixty thousand..."

The sound of discussion was accompanied by the sound of bidding, which directly ignited the enthusiasm of the people here today, and the fire cultivators were even more crazy about it, and they kept bidding.

"Let them bid hard first, and when the time is about right, we will offer a higher price, completely cut off their idea of luck, and take the fire-based broadsword into their pockets. After all, that knife was born for my Yan clan. ”

In room seven on the third floor, a group of people in red robes and red hair stared at the fiery red long knife on the screen, more than a dozen boys and girls, their eyes flashing with wisps of longing. The middle-aged man led by him took in their expressions, and then said with a smile, as if he was saying something that was nothing more ordinary.

"The first thing is a spiritual weapon. It seems that the fifth child is going to get rich again this time..."Stealing wood, sour way.

"This profiteering industry of a white wolf with empty gloves has always been like this... But it's okay, didn't the gambler say that when he encounters an item that suits him, he directly smashes it into his hand with a spirit stone. ”

"Haha, I finally don't have to worry about the problem of spirit stones, and squander it to my heart's content..."Li Liufeng chimed aside, laughing constantly.

"Seven hundred thousand. ”

The middle-aged man of the Yan clan who was the seventh guest, seeing that there were not many people bidding again, raised a wooden sign with No. 25 written on it in his hand, and said lightly, The price was also from 600,000 to 700,000.

For a while, most of the people in the auction house were silent, and they were shocked by this price, and they raised 100,000 at once, and anyone would lose their minds for a moment.

When the red-robed woman saw the twenty-fifth and increased the price by 100,000, she reacted instantly and said: "A single-line spiritual weapon is rare, I don't need to say more, I think everyone present can understand its preciousness, not to mention that it is still a fire system." ”

"700,000, there is no bidding, if not, this item belongs to the twenty-fifth..."

"Seven hundred thousand, for the first time. ”

She held a small golden hammer in her hand and tapped on the table in front of her, and those fire cultivators, some of them felt that they couldn't draw because of the lack of spirit stones, and some of them had little left... No more bids.

"Seven hundred thousand, the third time. ”

"Deal..."

With a wave of her hand, a golden light fell on the four-legged table, and the box was automatically combined again, and the two big men carried the box back to the backstage.

At the same time, a pretty woman, holding a brilliant and very delicate box in both hands, walked up to the auction table, put the things in her hand on the table, and then slowly opened the box.

A brilliant purple-gold light bloomed outward from the gap, and when the box was opened, the purple-gold color completely covered the entire auction table...

"Spirit Mother. ”

Qingya hugged Xiao Qingyao and stood up directly, her eyes flashed with colored light, as if she had penetrated the screen, and saw a spirit mother inside the golden ultraviolet, lying quietly in the box.

This spirit mother is twice as big as the rolling one, and the inner purple is especially obvious, he doesn't have to guess, he knows that this spirit mother must be a higher level.

When the light appeared, there were not a few people who were the same as Qingya, their expressions were excited, and even some people's eyes flashed with fierce light, while some people looked at them very greedily...