After taking the jade card, Chen Mo already had a bottom in his heart, the auction house dared to give the right to bid for 50,000 spirit stones, and the value of the medium-grade grass should not be less than 30,000 spirit stones.

With a slight calculation in his heart, it is impossible to blindly call 50,000 spirit stones, but 11,000 plus 30,000 he can at least bid for 43,000 spirit stones, and this price is more than enough to shoot down the rhizome of Lei Whisker.

Without Chen Mo's surprise, the Lei Xu rhizome stopped at 18,000 spirit stones, and it was the female cultivator on the third floor who asked for the price.

Although the thunder root and whisker stem are good, but 18,000 spirit stones are already beyond its value, if it is not for the special effect, no one will increase the price as a big wrong.

Therefore, Chen Mo shouted out the price of 19,000 spirit stones, which immediately attracted the sideways eyes of a group of cultivators, talking about each other in a low voice.

This price is really a bit high, but for Chen Mo, he doesn't need to find any spirit plant master to cultivate the Thunder Whisker Root, and this price is very reasonable.

When everyone was discussing, the woman on the third floor snorted coldly, and directly increased the price by two thousand lower grade spirit stones, and snorted coldly: "The value of the rhizome of Lei Xu is only 17,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the Taoist friends can think about whether it is worth it or not. ”

The woman's words had already exceeded the rules of the auction house, but the price she offered was already extremely high, not to mention that she was born in the Seven-Rank Battle Immortal Sect Yanshui Sect, and Old Man Hong also turned a blind eye.

However, at this moment, Chen Mo had already asked the maid to ask for a price: "Twenty-two thousand spirit stones." ”

"Twenty-three thousand spirit stones. The female cultivator of the Yanshui Sect suppressed the anger in her heart and said word by word.

"Twenty-four thousand spirit stones. ”

Listening to Chen Mo's quotation again, the female cultivator of the Yanshui Sect fell silent, and the old man Hong smiled and asked a few times loudly, seeing that no one was bidding again, he sounded the drum hammer, and after the final sound of the three hammers, the rhizome of the thunder whisker returned to Chen Mo.

At the same time, Chen Mo heard the voice of the female cultivator opposite the third floor: "The Taoist is friendly and courageous, leaving the name of the sect, and he will learn from each other every day." ”

Chen Mo turned a deaf ear to the female cultivator's words, he didn't want to be high-profile, let alone provoke any enemies because of this, at this time he was feeling sorry for the spirit stone in his heart.

But thinking that he could cultivate a thunder beard root, it was okay, if it was a real thunder beard root, he would not be able to take down twenty-four thousand spirit stones.

Next, a few more spiritual artifacts and several talismans were auctioned, but Chen Mo was not interested, until the maid on the side reminded him that it was his grass that was about to be auctioned, and he cheered up.

Old man Hong was very solemn when he took out the grass, and specially changed to a suspended exquisite jade box, which was blessed with various formation runes, which was far from being comparable to Chen Mo's jade box.

Chen Mo secretly said in his heart, this is a different package, which makes people feel much more valuable.

Looking at this exquisite packaging, the cultivators in the auction hall suddenly came to their senses one by one, knowing what rare treasures the auction house was going to launch.

Old man Hong made a seal decision, first let the jade box slowly turn around, and sold enough passes, until someone began to urge again, he made a seal and shot into the jade box.

The jade box opened slightly, the gap was full of golden glow, and a special aroma suddenly spread, and some cultivators who were closer suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, and the aura in the auction room was slowly becoming richer.

"What's the matter? Has this auction house opened the Spirit Gathering Formation? When did this old skinning become so generous?"

There was a lot of talk, and it was clear that some of them had not yet been connected to the auction items in the venue.

"It's... Is it?"

At this time, a cultivator who was quite close to him seemed to suddenly think of something, and he stood up suddenly, looking at the golden light revealed from the jade box, and said with some eagerness.

"Old peeling, don't sell it, let us tell us if it's in this box. ”

Old man Hong is not only not disgusted by the title of old skinning, but is very useful, and this title affirms his ability to a certain extent.

Looking at the reaction of the cultivator, Old Man Hong smiled and touched his beard, and with his spiritual power, three blades flew out of the jade box one after another.

The three leaves are palm-shaped, the length and width are nearly two inches apart, the whole body is like lacquer gold, exuding a sparkling golden light, and the surface of the blade is eye-catching with nine rings of purple lines, one ring is set by one ring.

At this time, the three blades were slowly rotating around Old Man Hong, and unconsciously, the aura around Old Man Hong was already much richer.

"It's really a medium-grade cyanid!"

The audience began to be noisy, and a pair of eyes were even more focused on the three pieces of grass.

Seeing this, Chen Mo frowned: "There are more than three pieces of grass that I took out, why don't you put the rest up for auction?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chen Mo continued to look at the auction hall.

At this time, Old Man Hong felt that the atmosphere was not enough, he flicked his fingers, and a streamer hit a piece of medium-grade grass, took a little blade, and then used the fireball technique to ignite it.

As soon as the grass met the open flame, it instantly ignited a strong purple fire, and the purple mangs around it were surrounded by faint and faint clouds, and the aura of heaven and earth in the auction hall quickly condensed towards Old Man Hong, causing a breeze to set off in the auction hall.

In just the blink of an eye, the concentration of aura in the auction hall doubled, and the concentration of aura in Old Man Hong's aura increased by more than three times.

"Three pieces of medium-grade grass, the starting auction is 2,500 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 500 spirit stones. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone had already preemptively quoted: three thousand spirit stones.

Before the quotation was heard, someone had already quoted: 3,500 spirit stones....

Four thousand lower grade spirit stones....

...

In the blink of an eye, the three pieces of medium-grade grass rose directly from four thousand lower grade spirit stones to seven thousand lower grade spirit stones, and the bidder was the female cultivator of the Yanshui Sect, who looked like she was bound to win.

It is difficult to plant the herb, and even the spiritual planter will not be able to cultivate the inferior herb, let alone the middle grade.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of seeds circulating, the effect of inferior products would be weak, and it would be completely comparable to some Xuan-level spirit plants.

Most of the cultivators present understood its function, especially the medium-grade Cyon Grass, which could gather spiritual energy in a radius of several miles or even more than ten miles on a large scale for the cultivators to recover and increase their cultivation.

But now that the cultivation realm is in turmoil, once there is a large-scale conflict, the role of this large-scale spiritual power restoration spirit plant will be greatly highlighted, and the price will naturally double.

It was the seven thousand female cultivators of the Purple Smoke Sect who had just exited, and an old and majestic voice on the same third floor sounded: "Eight thousand lower grade spirit stones." ”

Listening to the quotation of the VIP room on the third floor, the cultivators below sighed, knowing that this kind of thing was not something they could afford after all.

As soon as the old man's voice came out, there was no more bidding on the third floor, as if there had been an agreement, the old man Hong had a little regret, and the old man's majestic voice smiled and said: "Thank you for giving in, the next Lingzhi, except for the finale, the old man will never fight." ”

Old man Hong had already put away the grass at this time, and at the same time, the next auction item was also delivered, and when everyone saw the exquisite jade box, their hearts jumped.