"A bottle of the best flame heart pill, pure and innocent, it is definitely the best of the best, and it is the best elixir for cultivating fire cultivators to break through the barrier!"

"This bottle of elixir is raised by the treasurer of Duobao Pavilion Tianli, the reserve price is two thousand, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones each time. “

Min Juan pinched a elixir and said.

The slender jade-like fingers and the red elixir form a sharp contrast, and the delicate face flashes with seductive brilliance in the light.

Min Juan was also a little moved when she stared at Yan Xindan, who called her also a fire cultivator.

"Amazing, Duobao Pavilion actually has such a high-grade elixir, and its strength should not be underestimated!"

A cultivator who cultivated the fire system shouted, "Two thousand four!"

"Two thousand four also want to buy the real Pure Ultimate Pill, I will give two thousand eight!"

"I'm Three Thousand"

At the beginning, this bottle of spirit pill had risen by half at the reserve price, and Xiao Qi sold it to Tian Li for only 2,000 spirit stones.

This is the benefit of the auction, as long as it is really good, in front of a few people who are in dire need, the price will naturally be much higher than usual.

Especially those fire-type monks who were stuck at the barrier and couldn't break through, they would rather pay their blood to buy it.

The price increase is extremely fast, so that the number of people who want to bid will immediately decrease, and only a few people are still persevering and continuing to fight.

"Three thousand one," a somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

"Three thousand two!"

"I'll give three thousand five!" a red-faced man pushed the price to a new level.

After he finished speaking, the other people who were still competing, after thinking about it, gave up the bidding.

"Which other Daoist friend is bidding, and there is really no one left? Okay, a ...... Two...... Three, this bottle of elixir is yours!" Min Juan said with a smile.

Immediately, a young girl, holding this small bottle of elixir in a silver basin, twisted Yingying's small waist, and walked towards this person, and the delivery method here is to deliver in public.

Don't worry if this way will be unsafe, this place is only thousands of miles away from the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect, and no Faxiang cultivator dares to rob the auction here.

And the fugue monks don't have to think about it, there are hundreds of people of the same rank here, and if they start to grab treasures, they will be beaten to death.

"The second auction item, a superb magic weapon, the Huoyun Sword, has a reserve price of three hundred spirit stones, and each time the price increases, no less than five pieces. ”

Compared with the elixir just now, the value of this treasure was greatly reduced, and Min Juan did not specifically introduce which shop would supply this treasure for auction.

The best magic weapon is only used by the monks of the Pulse Breaking Period, and it is one level worse than the spirit weapon, Min Juan urged the Fire Cloud Sword, and a three-foot fire light was released from the sword, and she demonstrated it briefly.

"This thing sells well, I asked for four hundred spirit stones, buy it back for my kid to play!"

A middle-aged man in black said with a smile, he added a hundred at once, after he finished speaking, no one competed with him, obviously this person is a little famous, and the price he offered is not low.

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, the Huoyun Sword is yours!"

Min Juan then auctioned several superb magic weapons, and the auction was generally operated like this, after a thing that could make everyone's eyes blush, it was followed by something that was greatly discounted.

"Fellow Daoists, look, the spirit weapon you are waiting for has arrived!"

A beautiful maid, holding a sword, stood beside Min Juan, and Min Juan began to tell the story of the extraordinaryness of this sword.

The Howling Sound Sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon, is composed of seven prohibitions composed of three divine patterns, and when attacking, it can emit an extremely screaming sword roaring sound to deter the opponent, and the price of this treasure starts at 2,000 spirit stones.

In Xiao Qi's view, this characteristic is a chicken-like existence, and it is completely bluffing.

Through Min Juan's narration, the selling point of this sword was fully displayed, and many people's desire to buy was successfully aroused, obviously a good auctioneer must not only have a good appearance, but also have something inside, not exaggerated, not clever words, through reasonable and fair methods, to sell the treasure to a high price.

The atmosphere in the hall immediately became hot

"Two thousand five hundred!"

"Two thousand seven hundred!"

"Two thousand eight hundred!"

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand two!"

After a fierce bidding competition, the price quickly rose by more than a thousand spirit stones.

"Four thousand!"

A handsome young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, with his hair tied behind his head with a gold ring, and was wearing a flaxen-colored robe.

The robe was painted with gold silk into a dragon pattern, which made this robe look a little more majestic, and he suddenly increased to four thousand, and no one followed, and this person's face showed a little smug expression.

"Yo, this is not Luo Gongzi, when did he become so wealthy, he was able to add eight hundred spirit stones at once," a bidder said sarcastically.

His eyes suddenly sharpened as he triumphantly triumphant.

"Brother Cong, the news is not working, Luo Gongzi's sister, she was promoted in the Sword Sect two months ago and became an inner disciple!"

The face of the sarcastic person just now changed, and he was a little jealous of the other party, he laughed, and the words changed, "I see, congratulations, congratulations!"

The young man surnamed Luo snorted coldly, extremely arrogant.

"Is there a higher price than Luo Daoyou...... Congratulations to Luo Daoyou, I am happy to get a spiritual weapon," Min Juan said in a loud voice.

"Fellow Daoists, what I want to shoot below is a rare high-grade spiritual weapon, this treasure is called Fengyu Huashang, and the reserve price is 2,000 spirit stones."

A servant girl held a pale cyan robe to show everyone, this robe was embroidered with a bird, when no one urged it, this robe also exuded a faint wind mana.

After a lot of competition, this treasure was finally bought by an obese old man for 3,600 spirit stones, fortunately, the robe has a simple size and is forbidden, otherwise this old fat man may not be able to wear this robe.

After this robe, several good spiritual weapons followed, and the enthusiasm of the cultivators in the hall was high, and they snatched it up, and Min Juan pressed his hands weakly:

"Everyone, be quiet, what is going to be auctioned below is a superb spiritual weapon, the Wind and Snow Sword, this spiritual weapon is made according to the ancient cultivation weapon technique, it is powerful, the attack is sharp, it is provided by the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and the reserve price is three thousand spirit stones!"

A pretty maidservant, routinely holding a white long sword, displayed left and right on the crystal platform, and the guests in the front row were several feet away and felt the cold aura on the sword.

"Good sword, good sword!"

Everyone in the VIP table nodded one after another, and a fiery light appeared in someone's eyes.

"Good guy, the Hundred Treasure Pavilion actually has the best spiritual weapons for sale, I really underestimated them"

At this time, another emotional voice came from the crowd behind.

"Fairy Min, don't patronize it, you urge the Wind and Snow Sword to show us the power!"

"Yes, there is no real demonstration, how do you know if this superb spiritual weapon is not worthy of its name, it is worth selling"

"That's right, the ancient cultivation methods are not necessarily stronger than the present, you must know that many backward training methods have been eliminated in the long history. Who knows if this ancient method will work or not!"

Min Juan's face suddenly turned embarrassed, she was only in a daze, and she was a fire-type monk, so she couldn't urge this ice-based supreme spiritual weapon at all.