Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

There are more than 800 high-grade spirit stones, this price really shocked a large number of people, it is estimated that there are not so many high-grade spirit stones produced in a large spirit stone vein.

The high-grade spirit stones in the immortal cultivation world are extremely precious, and whoever gets them is tightly covered by themselves, and they will not flow out easily, whether this thing is used for cultivation or arranging formations, it is the best choice, especially when arranging some mountain protection formations, this is a necessity, and the low-grade spirit stones can only be consumables, and the high-grade spirit stones can support the operation of the formation, and the aura required for the operation of the large array.

"Poor, ......," Gao Jin sighed.

The old man on the side also nodded, this comparison, a group of people are really poor, although several people have good magic weapons, and they are priceless treasures when they are released, but these magic weapons are all housekeeping treasures that settle down, and they can't be sold even if they are killed.

As soon as Huang Tianjian's auction passed, the crazy atmosphere suddenly fell, but no one had left yet, and the last Qingyuan Mountain was more meaningful.

A large mountain range of the old days was sold for sale, something that has not been done since ancient times.

This matter has also made countless people stare at it and have to pay attention.

The auctioneer also breathed a sigh of relief, then cleared his hoarse voice, looked around and said, "The last item to sell, Qingyuan Sect Dojo Qingyuan Mountain!"

Then, the auctioneer said all the value of Qingyuan Mountain in detail, and this paragraph alone said that for an hour, the mountain gate of a Daomen contained too many things.

The mountain gate of the Qingyuan faction is the best area in the entire Qingyuan Mountain, and it is a veritable blessed land cave. An excellent place for cultivating immortals to ask.

There are six peaks in the entire Qingyuan Sect, including Qingyuan Peak, Bixiao Peak, Tianshou Peak, Tiger Milk Peak, Hanging Cloud Peak, Wangxian Peak, and ten valleys, which are planted with spiritual fields, medicine gardens, orchards, etc., as well as two spirit beast valleys.

In addition, each mountain peak has immortal palaces and various attics. At its peak, the Qingyuan Sect had thousands of disciples.

In addition, the most famous of the Qingyuan Sect is the Tiger Milk Spring on the Tiger Milk Peak, this spiritual spring water has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the hair, which is of great benefit to the monks in cultivating the immortal base.

In addition, there is a heavenly lake on the mountain, Zize Tianhu, which has a wonderful view of the world.

The more Gao Jin listened, the more excited he became, this kind of blessed land could not be found in this immortal cultivation world at all now, and it was really an opportunity to meet this one, and it was definitely not to be missed.

Of course. The resources of the Qingyuan Sect must have been exhausted now, those spirit orchards, spirit fields, spirit beasts and so on have long been exhausted, and the entire Qingyuan Sect is also bare, there is only one shelf left, and even the mountain protection array has long been dilapidated.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuanyuan Immortal Sect was still a little reserved and didn't want to damage his reputation, he didn't start directly, this Qingyuan Mountain really wouldn't have been Gao Jin's turn to touch.

"The reserve price is one million spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than ten thousand spirit stones!" shouted the auctioneer.

Gao Jin felt a toothache. I knew I was going to bleed.

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the sect master of the Yuan Yuan Immortal Sect spoke: "One million spirit stones." The Qingyuan Sect is the authentic dojo of my Dao Sect, and I have the responsibility of the Yuan Yuan Immortal Sect to be optimistic about the dojo for the Qingyuan Sect......"

It's a high-sounding and righteous statement, but who doesn't know.

However, the words of the sect master of the Yuan Yuan Immortal Sect were very cold, and his breath was rolling, which made many people's faces change.

A large Daomen authentic sect is still very deterrent.

There was silence at the scene for a moment, and the sect master of the Yuan Yuan Immortal Sect suddenly showed a smile in the VIP room.

Although it cost some money. But if he can get Qingyuan Mountain like this, it is not bad, the face of the Daomen Sect is still wanted, he knows that other Daomen Sects will not offer a price even if they have some thoughts, because it is to be the enemy of his Yuanyuan Immortal Sect. The only thing to worry about is that these side doors in Haixi are scattered.

These casual cultivators still have some strength.

However, just when the sect master of the Yuan Yuan Immortal Sect thought that he was calming the field, in a VIP room, a voice sounded, and it was a woman's voice, the voice was tactful and beautiful.

"Hundred Immortal Island bids for 1.1 million spirit stones!"

Suddenly, many side cultivators below drank one after another, and the atmosphere boiled again.

Gao Jin's eyes moved, and he remembered some information about Baixian Island, Baixian Island is a very famous immortal road on the sea, and there are also side monks on it, and the owner of Baixian Island is a woman, a female cultivator with strong strength.

"Hmph!! one hundred and one hundred thousand!" Yuan Yuan Immortal Sect increased the price.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" the voice was still calm, calm.

......

After the whole audience, these two companies participated in the bidding, and it could be seen that the Yuanyuan Immortal Sect was determined to win Qingyuan Mountain, and increased the price all the way to two million spirit stones, which made the owners of Baixian Island all hesitate.

Two million spirit stones, even if there is support from behind, she feels the pressure.

"Owner, forget it. We can't afford these spirit stones, and even if we take Qingyuan Mountain, we will have to face the Yuanyuan Immortal Sect in the future, and the other party will not be able to give up. A monk who had always been against buying Qingyuan Mountain also said to Bai Xunshui.

The dignified and beautiful Bai Huanshui was also a little hesitant, being able to take Qingyuan Mountain was of great significance to the monks of the side door, and Bai Huanshui also wanted to take the opportunity to open a mountain and establish a faction, although he was a woman, Bai Xunshui also had great ambitions.

In Haixi, although the monks of the side gate were powerful, and even had a force like Dongxian Island that was even more powerful than the large Dao Sect Sect, no one dared to open a mountain and establish a sect!

A few years ago, there was a real person in Tianfeng who set a precedent, although it failed, but Bai Xunshui also wanted to try it, and Qingyuan Mountain was an opportunity!

"Tianfeng was a primordial earth immortal who could have made a desperate bet to become a pioneer, but now how can I retreat!" Bai Xunshui groaned for a moment and said resolutely.

"Two million and one million!" Bai Xunshui said.

"Two million two hundred thousand!" Chen Yuan, the sect leader of the Yuan Yuan Immortal Sect, sneered in the VIP room and spoke decisively, he felt the other party's hesitation.

Then, as soon as Bai Xunshui shouted the price, the other party immediately pressed it, and when Chen Yuan shouted two and a half million, the other monks of Baixian Island also hesitated.

It's not good to have Dongxian Island behind you.

"Hahaha......"

As soon as there was silence, Chen Yuan suddenly burst out laughing, and many side monks below were gloomy.

It is indeed difficult to fight with Daomen authentic financial resources.

But at this moment, a clear voice sounded in VIP Room 58: "Two million six million!"

The scene was silent, and suddenly eyes appeared again.

Who is in room 58?

"Is it me a monk from the side door?" Bai Xunshui thought.

And Chen Yuan was angry in the VIP room, angry, and roared angrily in his heart: "Who is it? Who dares to ruin the big matter of my Yuanyuan Immortal Sect!!

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