"Welcome seniors to the Cloud Heaven Pavilion, please enter the back of the screen, there is a small teleportation array to go to the auction. ”

"I see!" On the inside of the screen, three familiar small simplified formations came into Lei Xiaoyao's eyes, emitting an invisible yellow faint light.

'How far can such a small thing teleport a person without the support of a spirit crystal?' As soon as he stepped in after pinching the 'Ink Body Pill', the scenery in front of him shook violently a few times, and he only felt that his body sank slightly, and he had appeared in the dim and spacious hall.

His eyes narrowed for a moment to adapt to the scene in front of him, and a black mist covered the space hundreds of zhang, only to see a four-clawed ink dragon carved in the dome above, and the image of teeth and claws was about to fly down. The second floor is a private room, and there are green lights the size of beans at the door, which have been packed, and the figures inside are shaking but it is difficult to find out. There is no number arrangement on everyone's seat, and it is all guided by the induction between the numbers in the wooden card, and each auction immediately changes positions, so that Lei Xiaoyao is secretly amazed by this safe design. Take out the triangle number plate and probe the divine mind into it, and the number is shooting a little fluorescent back, which is actually a good position to hover from the penultimate in the back.

The five-foot platform in front was only three feet wide, and at the moment it was hidden by a huge red curtain, and it was impossible to know what was going on inside. He glanced left and right a few times, but he didn't find where Wei Daoqing was, and even the moment he came in was random, and he would even be sent directly to his seat.

There was not a single sound in the hall, and they all sat quietly, and at this moment, apart from knowing themselves, there was no second person to communicate with. Even the former enemy sitting next to him had no feeling in his eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, the great curtain moved, split in two from the middle, and slowly pulled out to the sides. Immediately after that, several dazzling white lights lit up, reflecting a white jade table below, and three heavy and solid Taishi chairs behind, followed by a faint fragrance.

"It's Miluo flowers. Finally, a hoarse voice came from the middle, and it immediately attracted a sigh of admiration. The fragrance of Miluo flowers nourishes the soul and refreshes the soul, so the value should not be underestimated.

The sound of the steps came, and the attention of everyone was a woman about thirty years old, with a royal blue tight long dress, a grape purple square silk handkerchief draped over her shoulders, and the long silver hair draped down her head. The Italian-style moire silk satin brocade shawl covers the two plump meat balls on the chest just right, a yellow flower belt with a blue background at the waist, and two quaint storage bracelets on the left wrist.

The eyebrows are as black as crow's wings and grow into the sideburns, and the eyelashes on a pair of phoenix eyes are very long, but there is no innocence and innocence on the face of the melon seeds, let alone dexterity and vitality, but there is more maturity and stability, and a little more serenity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Wanyin, the host of this auction, and now I have to protect the elder and the two Rongyuan City guards. Before the words fell, a powerful spiritual pressure instantly swept through the vast hall, and then a figure stepped in leisurely. It was a fat old man, with a round face and an easy-going face, and he nodded slightly down and sat down on the middle Taishi chair, but the powerful aura of the Condensing Infant Realm immediately made the scene more silent. The two people who entered the back were also cultivators in the later stage of the Jindan Realm, one was a small long face in his forties, with a slightly noble temperament, and the other was a young man with a red face, both wearing silver silk purple robes.

Lei Xiaoyao remembered that the salamander patriarch who greeted the Tianxuan clan was wearing a golden silk purple robe, and perhaps the disciples on duty were all dressed like this.

"I am Wanyin, the auctioneer of Yuntian Pavilion, the rules of the venue are well known to everyone, and the immortals here are all precious in time, so it will officially start immediately. After the voice was heard, there were three more blue and gold-rimmed vials on the table.

"Descending the dew pill, moisturizing the five chapters and six intestines, after taking it for half a year, it can increase the speed of the inner house to absorb the aura. The starting price is a total of five low-grade spirit crystals. Xiu raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips to look at the countless ink balls pressed by the black pressure below.

"It's so cheap, I'll give you twelve low-grade spirit crystals."

"I'll give fifteen!"

"A piece of medium-grade spirit crystal. The voice was dark and cold, and it directly raised the price to a higher level.

"I sold three pieces of medium grade, and the price is very high. A sharp voice sounded from the left, Lei Xiaoyao only watched the excitement quietly, he had a spirit to break his body, and the purified aura was several times purified, so the absorption speed of the inner mansion had already been upgraded to a new level. It's really good, it's okay to take these three bottles for three or five years, but if you want to take three pieces of medium-grade spirit crystals, this one's head is really a little ......

"Six pieces of medium grade!" The words were short and capable, and they shattered the illusions of that one.

"Directly ten yuan of medium grade, pay a price and pick the rope to grind and chirp, hum!" The rough words spread throughout the hall, and immediately someone applauded, this word really worked, and no one spoke out anymore.

"Is there anyone else to offer? After three hammer sounds, this Daoist brother will get what he wants. ”

The hammer sound of "——! bang" is crisp and short, followed by two more sounds.

"Hehe, that's right, if the starting price is directly several times higher, the noise will be at least nearly half. ”

Lei Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing, this person had a straightforward personality, and his words of disdain immediately offended the first few bidders.

"The second auction item is a high-grade magic weapon, called 'Futu Ink Feather Hook'. ”

"————!Boom" There was a noise in the audience immediately, obviously shaking a lot, and a lot of valuable magic weapons appeared at the beginning of the auction, and it seemed that the things behind were worth looking forward to. Perhaps this auctioneer deliberately mobilized everyone's emotions and controlled the atmosphere very accurately.

"This 'Futu Ink Feather Hook' is a high-quality magic weapon created by a predecessor two years ago, and a few days ago, Tuobenge was looking for a destined gold owner. Wanyin's cultivation is weak, so she can only show everyone a little power of the auction item with a cheeky face. ”

Inside the ruler-length transparent box, a pair of three-inch-long ink-colored double hooks lay out, with a small feather engraved on the sharp blade. Wanyin first drew a light mask, and everyone in the audience was noisy for a moment when they saw this. As soon as she opened the lid of the box, the temperature in the field suddenly dropped, and a layer of white frost condensed on the light mask, except for the fat Ning Infant Realm senior behind her, the other two were surrounded by a layer of red light, blocking out the coldness.

"Good thing!" a shrill voice suddenly exclaimed in front of the right side of the audience.

Wanyin's face was solemn, her hands were raised slightly, and the Futu Mo Feather Hook swished twice and fell into her hands, and at the same time it skyrocketed to three feet long, and a deep chill swept out again. The pair of feathers were so lifelike that they seemed to be about to fly away.

"The senior said that this set of high-grade magic weapons is mixed with the bone marrow of the ancient bird 'Hanli', so the value of this doesn't need to be mentioned by Wanyin, right? ”

"Thirty pieces!" A shrill whisper immediately sounded in the middle, obviously deliberately suppressing his voice.