Two deacon disciples of the Water Moon Cave Heaven carried a huge tray and placed it lightly on the booth.

The gray-clothed old man uncovered the red silk on the tray, only to see hundreds of silver-gray blades neatly arranged, exuding a cold cold light.

The blades were similar in style, some slightly different in subtle ways, each with intricate runes carved into them that looked like fowl feathers.

Jun Ci was a little puzzled, these blades didn't look like high-grade magic weapons, and they were sold in hundreds at once, could they be planning to win by quantity?

As long as people with a little common sense know, the more magic weapons there are, the more troublesome they will be to control. Not everyone has 360 independent divine senses like Jun Ci.

Before Junci could figure it out, the gray-clothed old man had already opened his mouth to explain his confusion: "These four hundred and eighty iron feather flying wings are the work of Master Lu in his early years. Although the materials are simple, each iron feather is closely connected with each other under the action of runes, and it is a seamless whole. ”

"Is the Master Lu you are talking about Lu Xiangyang from Tiangong City?" asked a middle-aged man under the stands with some uncertainty.

"Yes, that's the old man. The old man in gray smiled and nodded.

The audience suddenly became noisy, and everyone exchanged their heads and talked about it.

"With these three words Master Lu, this is a pile of scrap iron, and it is also worth starting. ”

"Is this Master Lu so famous?"

"Lonely and unheard, Master Lu is a genius refiner, who debuted at the age of fourteen, and can refine a third-order magic weapon. He is one of the very few refiners on the Kyushu Continent who can refine the Heavenly Treasure Treasure. ”

"I see. ”

The old man in gray saw that everyone in the audience was almost discussing, and quickly pinched out a trick with both hands.

The hundreds of iron feathers on the tray suddenly floated into the air as if they had been induced, and they attached to the shoulder blades of the gray-clothed old man in an orderly manner, turning into two iron wings.

The old man in gray glided around the hall like a big bird, and then returned to the stands, and roared at the black rock that had been prepared with his feet on the ground.

"Go!"

Hundreds of iron feathers were like beaded crossbows, shooting frantically towards the target.

In the blink of an eye, Black Rock was shot into a sieve full of holes.

"This set of Iron Feather Wings is not only a set of flight aids, but it can also be used to attack. The starting price is 300,000 spirit stones, don't miss it if you like it. After the old man in gray finished introducing it, he pinched another trick to remove his armor and removed the iron feathers behind him.

"I'll pay 400,000!" the auctioneer's voice had not yet landed, and someone had already been unable to resist the first shout.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand。。。。。。 ”

The bidding was heard one after another, and the atmosphere in the hall was even more enthusiastic than during the auction of Lilongjiao.

"Wouldn't it?This magic weapon is at most a third-order magic weapon, how can so many people rush to it?" Jun Ci only felt incredible.

"Not everyone is qualified to compete for a top-level material like Lilongjiao, which can easily cost tens of millions of spirit stones. Comparatively speaking, it is the popular magic weapon such as the Iron Feather Flying Wings that is more popular. Ji Zhihai pointed out the analysis.

Jun Ci thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

In less than a cup of tea, the Iron Feather Flying Wings were finally captured by a monk in the late stage of foundation building for 900,000 yuan.

The next few auction items are basically the same, and the prices mostly fluctuate between hundreds of thousands and millions. During this period, none of the 36 VIP rooms participated in the auction.

"The next piece is the Infant Transformation Pill refined by the master of the Hundred Grass Hall, which can increase the success rate of the Infant Stage Cultivator's Advanced Yuan Infant Stage by thirty percent. The old man in gray took the crystal box handed over by his colleague, carefully pinned it in the palm of his hand, and showed everyone the demeanor of the elixir.

A black pill the size of a projectile was floating in the air in the crystal box, constantly slamming left and right, as if trying to escape from the confines of the transparent crystal box.

When everyone saw the Infant Transformation Pill like a living thing, their snorts couldn't help but become heavy, and no one would doubt Sun Yuhe's credibility and ability, he said that this Pill could increase the success rate of advancement by thirty percent, but it would never be twenty-nine percent. What everyone is most concerned about is the price of this Baby Pill.

"The price set by Old Hall Master Sun for this Infant Pill is 30 million spirit stones, and everyone can bid for it. The old man in gray slowly reported a shocking number.

This directly suppressed 99 percent of the bidders in the hall. But even if there are not enough funds to bid for the auction, it still can't hide the blazing gaze in everyone's eyes. If it weren't for the excellent backstage of Shuiyue Dongtian, I was afraid that someone would rob it regardless of it.

You must know that out of 100,000 cultivators, there are about 90,000 people who can enter the foundation building stage, and if you want to advance to the Dan stage, there are only about 900 people, that is, a percentage of one percent.

And these nine hundred cultivators who can be called elites, even if they are coincidental, at most only one person will be able to rush into the Yuan Infant Stage.

With a 100,000 to 100,000 chance, what is the probability if there is a 30 percent success rate?

"Thirty-five million. "Lounge 15, which has not spoken, finally can't help but start bidding.

"Forty million. Immediately, someone did not hesitate to raise the price by five million.

The originally amiable auction hall was filled with an invisible gunsmoke in an instant because of a baby pill.

Among them, the competition in the four VIP rooms of No. 4, No. 8, No. 17 and No. 36 is particularly fierce.

In less than a stick of incense, the Huaying Pill, which was priced at 30 million, was forcibly raised to a sky-high price of 70 million by these four people.

The hundreds of bidders in the hall were silent. Everyone wants to know who will win this baby pill in the end.

Faced with such a high price, VIP rooms 4 and 8 chose silence. And the mysterious man in VIP room 36 doesn't seem to want to give up, but the magnitude of the offer is obviously not as high as it has begun.

"Seventy-one million. ”

"Seventy-two million. ”

。。。。。。

Both of them seemed to be cautiously testing each other's bottom line, and after more than ten minutes of competition, in the end, this bloodless Infant Pill was finally won by the more financially powerful No. 17 at a price of 85 million.

The next lot once again returned to the public route, although there are many fine products, but everyone is still reminiscing about the amazing baby pill, so although several consecutive lots are not unsold, the transaction price is generally not high.

After a long wait, just when Junci was about to lose patience, the Falling Star Sword was finally sent to the booth.

The gray-clothed old man drew his long and narrow sword, and suddenly the entire hall was filled with a cold blue light. The mirror image of the seven stars swirled and tumbled around the sword. The spine of the sword is engraved with the word falling star.

"I believe everyone knows the name of the Falling Star Sword, right?" The gray-clothed old man shook his sword flower casually, and the few stars on the sword body suddenly shone brightly.

"Could it be that this is the Falling Star Sword that caused a bloody storm in the Gobi Desert some time ago?" someone in the audience couldn't help but ask.

The old man in gray didn't speak, just nodded by default.

Everyone was in an uproar, since the birth of this sword, there have been more than ten monks in the Yudan stage and three monks in the Yuan Infant stage who have fallen for it, and for a while, it shocked the Chaoyang Continent.

"The sixth-order Heavenly Spirit Treasure Falling Star Sword, the reserve price is 20 million spirit stones. You can bid. The old man in gray announced loudly.

There was silence in the audience, for a sixth-order Tongtian spirit treasure, 20 million spirit stones were not expensive, and it could even be said to be a big sale. But even the monks in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty can't keep such a heavy treasure, and how many people dare to take this hot potato?

Just when everyone focused all their eyes on the Falling Star Sword in the auctioneer's hand, no one saw a golden-winged silver beetle unknowingly burrow out of Junci's cuffs, slowly climbed to the position of his fingertips, jumped up, and flew silently in the direction of the booth.