As the curtain opened and everyone appeared, the hall, which was still a little noisy, immediately became quiet.

Mo Qing sat there motionless, but he also knew that the reason why the hall was quiet was not only because the auction was finally about to start, but also because the gray-haired old guy had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building!

This is the person with the highest cultivation that Mo Qing has seen in Huangshazhou so far, and the following people who came to participate in the auction, except for Mo Qing, none of them have reached the foundation building period on the surface, under such a huge gap in strength, it would be strange if they were not quiet.

Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Qing looked at everyone, and sure enough, most of these people looked at the old man on the auction table, and most of them were a little evasive.

The power to open an underground auction house is really not simple, just this old man on the surface is enough to deter most people with bad intentions, not to mention that behind the platform, there are two people who are also cultivating in the foundation building period.

The old man didn't seem to notice the strangeness of everyone, and said with a smile: "Welcome all Taoist friends to our auction house, your arrival really makes the shop shine...... " The old man smiled, and his voice was gentle, with his kind appearance of crane hair and childish face, it really made people feel some goodwill.

As his words rang out, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became normal.

"I think all of you Taoist friends know the rules of the auction, the one with the highest price gets it, and it is okay to use the treasures on the body to compensate for it without a spirit stone, but you can't shout the price indiscriminately, and if the price is shouted, you can't take out the corresponding spirit stone, this is a broken rule......"

After he said a few more words with a smile, he knocked the small hammer in his hand on the small table in front of him, and said, "Okay, I won't say anything superfluous now, it's annoying to talk too much, I know what you're thinking about now." ”

The old man's witty words caused some low laughter, and he waved his hand with a smile: "Now I announce that tonight's auction will officially begin now!"

There was a slight cacophony below, but it immediately became quiet.

Two tall, sweet-looking women, holding a red silk box with a professional smile, placed them on the table in front of the old man.

"Now that the auction of the first item of the night begins, you must have roughly guessed what it was in from the shape of this box. As he spoke, he reached out and patted the box in front of him, the box was slender, it should be a good magic weapon or something. Mo Qing thought in his heart.

"Haha, that's right, this is a superb magic weapon, the Blue Blood Sword! This piece uses the essence blood of the third-order demon beast Jade Cicada as the main raw material, and uses ......"

As the old man spoke, the eyes of many people below became eager.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man's cultivation was really high, maybe someone would have started to scold him by now.

Of course, there are also some people who sit there motionless, not the slightest bit moved by the old man's story.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, now let you fellow Daoists really feel this 'Blue Blood Sword'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a slight wave of one hand, the red silk cloth on the box had already flown into the hands of a woman standing aside, and an antique box appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, the old man did not hesitate for a moment, raised his hand and groped under the box for a while, and a slight sound of the machine sounded one after another, and then there was a soft 'snap', and the lid of the box was opened.

At this time, all the lights on the platform suddenly went out, and just when everyone was stunned and didn't know what the purpose of this move was, a cloud of turquoise light bloomed from the box in front of the old man.

The turquoise light was dazzling, shining the entire hall, and at the same time, there was a feeling of coolness like water.

Mo Qing's eyes showed a look of surprise slightly, originally he thought that in such an auction where the participants were generally Qi refining period cultivators, even if there were some good goods, they would be left at the end by the auctioneer as the finale, but he didn't expect that now it was just the first time, and such a fine magic weapon would be released.

Judging by his feelings, this magic weapon, known as the 'Blue Blood Sword', would not be of a higher grade than his Dark Iron Rod, and would even be higher.

The breathing sound of the people around them was obviously rapid, some people unconsciously clenched their hands, and some had already subconsciously stood up.

After a flash of bright green light, all converged, and then a green blade of about three feet slowly rose from the box, and the brilliance and restraint of it were even more heart-warming than just now, like a flood of autumn water, and at the same time, with a sharpness that could not be concealed.

"How much is this blue blood sword?

A slightly gloomy voice sounded, waking everyone up who were intoxicated by the sword's casset.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that in a corner behind the left, a person in a gray robe covered body, so that people could not see the depth, looked at the 'blue blood sword' without blinking, and did not care about the gaze of everyone.

"Show off ......" Some people mocked in a low voice, but more people didn't care, the auction house has the rules of the auction house, but it is not just a matter of opening your mouth.

The old man above couldn't help but have a smile on his face when he saw that the enthusiasm of everyone below had been fully mobilized.

He looked at the person who spoke just now, and then looked at the people below, smiled and waved his hand: "Fellow Daoists, don't be anxious, now the auction of the 'Blue Blood Sword' has officially begun! The starting price is three hundred spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than fifty spirit stones, now start bidding!"

As his voice fell, someone immediately shouted, "Five hundred spirit stones!" The person who spoke was the one who had just made the offer!

Five hundred spirit stones, basically beyond the true value of the 'Blue Blood Sword', plus this person added two hundred spirit stones at one time, and for a while, this place was actually quiet.

The gray-robed man used this trick to show the people around him that he was bound to win the 'Blue Blood Sword'!

The old man looked at all this in front of him with a smile, as an old auctioneer, he had seen too many things like this.

Sure enough, it was only a moment before someone shouted, "I'll give you five hundred and fifty dollars!"

The gray-robed man glanced at the man who was asking for the price just now, then clenched his fists and said, "Six hundred and fifty yuan!"

His voice is no longer as loud as before, but it makes people clearly feel the heart of victory in the voice.

"Seven hundred!" shouted the man again.

"Eight hundred spirit stones!" the gray-robed man's voice became gloomy.