Then, I saw that Mrs. Mei invited Fan Jingyu to sit on Ye Haoran's left, while she stood in front of the chair headed by everyone, and the pale-faced woman stood behind her respectfully with her head bowed.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Mrs. Mei bow to everyone and said: "Fellow Daoists, the people who participated in the underground personal trade fair of my Qianmei Building have all arrived, and then the concubine will first talk about the rules of our transaction." Each of them must come up with a treasure to trade, but there is no limit to what can be traded, it can be a yuan stone, or it can be replaced by other treasures. If the seller has a special request, it can be replaced according to his request. But there is no order, if a Taoist friend wants to trade first, you can take your treasure to stand in the middle of the introduction, if it is a Taoist friend who likes this treasure, you can directly shout the price, the highest price gets. However, the concubine would like to explain this, no matter which Taoist friend takes out the treasure this time, no matter what the origin is, it cannot be forcibly snatched, once this kind of thing happens, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded, but no one was the first to get up and take out their treasures, and at this moment, I saw a monk sitting opposite Ye Haoran wearing a black mask and a blood-colored robe, and said in an indifferent tone: "Since all the Taoist friends are unwilling to be the first person in this transaction, then there is an old man to start!"

After saying this, I saw that he got up directly and walked among the crowd, and then took out a blood-colored flag and said: "This flag is called the Ten Thousand Infant Soul Banner, which is made by refining the demon babies of tens of thousands of demon infant stage monks for thousands of years. If this banner is directly detonated, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Period will be seriously injured even if he does not die!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw the blood-robed man directly wave this flag, and countless blood shadows shaped like babies flew in the air. Shocking violents of evil qi emanated, and there was even a sharp scream coming from the mouth of the blood shadow. Even Ye Haoran's soul power was extremely high, and he was confused by this sound, not to mention its true power.

This scene surprised everyone, and the monk holding the Buddha ceremony couldn't help but silently chant "Amitabha!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the blood-robed man turned over his big hand, and put away the magic power of the Ten Thousand Infant Soul Banner. At this point, he directly put his hand behind his back and said: "The lowest price of this banner is 200 million lower-grade yuan stones, if there is no yuan stone, you can also use a five-liter spirit pill to pay it back!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw a monk in the southernmost part wearing a gray robe and a gray mask sneering and said: "Hehe~ I have long heard that thousands of years ago, Sanzhi brought out a monk who specialized in assassinating demon infancy monks and used them to refine magic flags, so many sects also chased and killed this person, but this person escaped several times under the monks of the Great Perfection of the Sect sent by various gates. This person even used the magic banner he refined to kill three mid-out-of-body monks, and then there was no news from him. Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, this banner will see the light of day again. In that case, this old man wants it!"

After saying this, the gray-robed man didn't wait for others to bid, so he directly threw out a storage bag and threw it at the blood-robed man.

The blood-robed man looked at the Yuan Shi in the storage bag, and then directly threw the Ten Thousand Infant Soul Banner in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Okay! The old man likes such a happy Taoist friend!"

After saying this, the blood-robed man walked to his jade chair and sat down.

This scene did not shock the others, and when Mrs. Na Mei saw this scene, she also smiled and said, "Since the transaction of the first Taoist friend has been successfully concluded. I wonder which Taoist friend would like to be the second person in this transaction?"

As soon as these words came out, I saw a monk wearing a cyan mask take the initiative to walk in front of everyone and take out his treasure and introduce it.

Afterwards, another person directly bought this treasure back at a high price of 150 million lower-grade yuan stones.

In this way, an unknown monk took the initiative to step forward and took out his own treasures and introduced them. No matter which one the treasure is, it is very amazing, and the price is naturally very high, and there is almost no treasure with a price below 100 million lower-grade yuan stones. However, there was nothing Ye Haoran wanted among these treasures, but what also made Ye Haoran speechless was that in addition to saying that they could trade with Yuan Stone, these people all said that they could exchange it for a five-liter elixir, which shows how amazing the prestige of the five-liter elixir is.

However, Ye Haoran also found that from the beginning to the present, sixteen monks have traded their treasures one after another, but in addition to himself, Fan Jingyu, the monk, and a slender monk wearing a yellow robe and a black and white mask have never traded anything. Just one sits there, waiting for the time to come.

At this moment, Ye Haoran felt that if he didn't step forward to take out his treasure, it would be a little inappropriate, so he got up directly, walked to the middle of the crowd and said, "I don't know if all the Taoist friends are interested in the acquired spirit treasure?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and even Mrs. Mei, who had known for a long time, subconsciously grabbed the armrest of her jade chair.

"Since Daoist friends have such a treasure, why don't you hurry up and take it out, delay it, when do you think of it?" the blood-robed man before shouted excitedly.

Although the others didn't speak, looking at Ye Haoran's expectant look was enough to explain everything.

In this regard, Ye Haoran smiled slightly, and directly took out a white bone long sword with a churning demonic qi, and the whole body seemed to be made of some kind of animal vertebrae, and said, "I don't know if you fellow Daoists can recognize this?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked when they looked at the white bone sword, and then no less than ten monks shouted in unison: "Demon Skeleton Blood Sword !!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the gray-robed person who had purchased the Ten Thousand Infant Soul Banner suddenly patted the armrest of the jade chair, got up directly, and shouted at Ye Haoran in a sharp tone: "This Demon Skull Blood Sword is the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Yuan Killing Sect, and it was stolen by traitors a long time ago, how could it appear in your hands?"

When Ye Haoran heard this, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Stolen by a traitor?

As for the gray-robed monk's murderous intent, Ye Haoran smiled slightly and said, "This fellow Daoist, how did you get this sword, do you need to tell you?

While Ye Haoran said this, he turned directly to look at Mrs. Mei. And Mrs. Mei saw Ye Haoran looking at her, so she hurriedly got up and stopped the gray-robed man and said: "This Taoist friend, please also follow the rules of our Qianmeilou to do things, otherwise, our Qianmeilou will follow the rules, and you will be a fellow Daoist... Please get out of here!"

Mrs. Mei said this very gently, but when the gray-robed man heard it, he was instantly stunned, as if he was afraid of something, so he saw her glaring at Ye Haoran angrily, so he shook his robe angrily and sat on his jade chair.

Then, I saw Mrs. Mei bow to Ye Haoran and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you willing to sell this Demon Skeleton Blood Sword to me Qianmeilou, and my Qianmeilou is willing to pay 2.5 billion lower-level yuan stones to buy this sword, I don't know if you are willing?"

Hearing this, before Ye Haoran could think about it, the gray-robed man got up again and shouted: "Fellow Daoist, to tell you the truth, the old man is the one who killed the Yuan Sect, I can now not ask how you got this sword, if you want, the old man can use 2.6 billion lower-level Yuan stones to sell this sword back." Otherwise, you have to figure it out, what will happen to you if you go against my Yuan Sect!"