The gray-clothed old man looked at the audience silently, and the entire hall fell into an embarrassing atmosphere, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

For this kind of situation, whether it was the gray-clothed old man or the Yuan Infant Monk who consigned the Falling Star Sword, they were actually prepared in their hearts.

This Falling Star Sword, which once set off a bloody storm, is different from the priceless Infant Transformation Pill, which no one knows if it is in his arms, and when it is eaten in his stomach, no one can help it. And the former, unless you don't take it out for the rest of your life and hide it as a family heirloom, as long as you see the light, you will be killed. If it weren't for that, how could the infant monk who had taken it give up his love at such a low price?

A high-level Tongtian spirit treasure like this will not be coveted only if it is owned by some super forces or large family sects, but for ordinary people, it is like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

Are there any large forces in the thirty-six VIP rooms of the Water Moon Cave Heaven? The answer is yes. But these people have a very high vision, and they don't know how many they have seen the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, in comparison, although the Falling Star Sword is of a very high grade, it doesn't seem to be outstanding.

Time passed minute by minute, but the hall was unusually silent, everyone watched the old man in gray waiting awkwardly on the booth with a playful face, and no one planned to wade into this troubled water. No one noticed that an inconspicuous golden beetle slowly burrowed into the scabbard of the Falling Star Sword in full view of everyone.

Junci, who closed his eyes and recuperated, sensed that the golden-winged silver beetle had settled down in the scabbard, and finally showed a smile of relief.

Almost a second before pinching the unbeaten, Junci entered the number 20 million at the mechanism of the armrest.

The gray-clothed old man, who had already lost any hope and was about to bid for the next auction item, suddenly saw the numbers flashing above the No. 9 VIP room, and was immediately overjoyed, and his loud voice resounded throughout the Shuiyue Cave Sky, "Someone has paid 20 million, is there anything higher?" If not, this Falling Star Sword will belong to the VIP of Room No. 9." ”

"Twenty million for the first time, twenty million for the second time... I don't know if I was afraid that Jun Ci would regret it or if I wanted to get rid of the hot potato of the Star Sword as soon as possible, the old man in gray spoke a lot faster. But at the critical moment when the final word was about to be finalized, a glow suddenly flashed above the No. 23 VIP room, which had not moved.

"Twenty-three million! The VIP in Room 23 bids twenty-three million!" The gray-clothed old man couldn't believe his eyes, and the Falling Star Sword, which was originally unattended, turned around in a blink of an eye, and became hot.

Junci, who thought that the Falling Star Swordsman had been captured, saw someone cutting off his beard, and couldn't help but look up at the No. 20 VIP room, but he couldn't see anything except a pitch-black light curtain over there.

After a little silence, Junci, who was bound to win the heavy treasure of the master's sect, didn't have time to think about the other party's true intentions, and added the stakes again.

"Twenty-five million!" The gray-clothed old man's voice was high-pitched and harsh, but this couldn't be blamed for his gaffe, the Yuan Infant Monk who had consigned the Falling Star Sword also knew that this thing was hot, and voluntarily increased the auction commission to twenty percent. In other words, after such a while, Shuiyue Cave Heaven will receive five million spirit stones, and this is naturally indispensable for the auctioneer's bonus.

Seeing that No. 23 seemed to hesitate for a moment, the gray-clothed old man raised the Falling Star Sword in his hand and waved it at the black granite that had been shot into a sieve by the wings of the iron feather before. I saw that the star mirror image on the sword body suddenly became countless times larger, and the huge star pressure instantly squeezed the black rock into powder.

"The power of the realm?" exclaimed from the audience.

This seemed to irritate the VIP in Room 23, only to see him raise the price by two million again.

"Twenty-seven million!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Thirty million!" Junci didn't know where the other party's bottom line was, so he could only helplessly add spirit stones, but fortunately, the ammunition was still sufficient, so he didn't have to worry about it for the time being.

"Thirty-two million!" The number flashing above the other party's light curtain was very dazzling in Junci's eyes, and it seemed that no matter how much he bid, the other party would add two or three million to him, which made Junci very angry.

For a whole stick of incense, the auction hall of Shuiyue Cave Heaven completely became a private auction between the No. 23 VIP room and Junci, and the two raised each other's prices without showing weakness, and forcibly fried the Falling Star Sword, which was only priced at 20 million, to a sky-high price of 70 million.

The participants in the entire hall only felt that their eyes were opened, and they deeply realized that the battle of wills of those large forces was so bloody and violent, treating money as if it were nothing, and spending money like dirt.

But Jun Ci, who was sitting in VIP Room No. 9, was not as relaxed as others thought, and he saw him with a gloomy face picking up a cup of secret fairy fruit tea and drinking it all, but he couldn't suppress the evil fire that rushed up in his abdomen. The other party bit him like a maggot, and there was only one possibility, that is, the other party knew some secrets about the Falling Star Sword. As for any kind of dispute between wills, only ghosts can believe it! No one's money is blown by the wind, and the more wealthy and aristocratic some of them are, the more they understand this truth.

Thinking of this, Jun Ci made a desperate bet and smashed all the spirit stones he had earned from auctioning off the Lilong horn and the fight for life and death, hoping to suppress the opponent.

"Seventy-seven million!" The auction hall was boiling, and Junci raised the price by seven million at once, giving people the feeling of wanting to dig a pit and bury people. Even the best Tongtian Lingbao can't afford this price.

VIP Room 23 was silent for a moment, and a cold voice came from behind the light curtain, completely cutting off the last glimmer of hope for Junci.

"Seventy-eight million!"

Jun Ci turned his head expressionlessly, took a deep look at the No. 23 VIP room that was obscured by the light curtain, and then turned his gaze to the booth again, watching the Falling Star Sword that was close at hand being taken away.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhihai found that Junci didn't jump like thunder as he imagined, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"For both public and private purposes, I will do whatever it takes to take back the Star Sword. Fortunately, the golden-winged silver beetle was already lurking in the scabbard, and I could accurately sense its location, so it was not too late to make plans when the auction was over. Now that it's here, it's better to see if you can pick up a few things that are useful to you and enhance your strength. Junci stared intently at the booth, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

But although the next few auction items are all high-quality, they are not in the eyes of Junci, and there are no more natural treasures such as the Infant Pill.

Just when Jun Ci wondered if he hadn't looked at the yellow calendar when he went out today, a jade ring displayed by the old man in gray caught his attention.

This is a jade ring with a simple shape and a green body, with a flowing light flowing slowly, which looks full of mysterious beauty.

"This Xuanwu Ring is a fifth-order Heavenly Spirit Treasure, which can actively release a defensive enchantment when the master is in danger, lasting for one minute, enough to withstand the full force of the Yuan Infant Cultivator. Each time an enchantment is released, it only takes seven days to recharge. The gray-clothed old man with a red face put the Xuanwu Dharma Ring on his middle finger and nodded to his assistant.

The assistant who understood the magic trick on the side pinched the magic trick and shot a powerful tiger wave at the gray-clothed old man.

A dragon head, turtle body, and snake tail giant beast mirror image suddenly covered the gray-clothed old man, and the powerful tiger Huang wave hit the tortoise shell without even a ripple.

"Xuanwu Law Minister?" Jun Ci only felt his eyes light up when he saw this.

Seeing that the demonstration was over, the gray-clothed old man put away the enchantment and said, "The reserve price of this Xuanwu Law Ring is fifteen million, and you can bid." ”

This price was a big surprise to Junci, he originally thought that this jade ring would be a little more expensive than the deliberately low opening of the Falling Star Sword, but he didn't expect that the starting price was only fifteen million.

After a whole tea time, there was still no one in the hall to bid, and seeing that the Xuanwu Law Ring was about to be auctioned, Jun Ci couldn't help but quickly enter a set of numbers.

When this extremely perverted Xuanwu Ring was sold at the starting price and sent to Jun Ci, he couldn't believe his eyes.

A fifth-order Tongtian Spirit Treasure was bought by him at the price of cabbage.