Two hours passed quickly, and the enthusiasm of the monks did not seem to be high. The first is that the quality of the things auctioned off is beginning to decline, and the second is that most of the monks are waiting for the real fine products, and they don't want to waste too many spirit stones on irrelevant and messy places.

As a result, some junk goods were unsold.

Seeing this scene, Ji Lingzi smiled slightly as expected, and said: "It seems that you guests want to see the real treasure, hehe, it's a pity that the spirit puppet will not be sold easily, and only that one will be sold today, but the following treasure may meet everyone's minds."

With that, Ji Lingzi slapped the storage bag, and a dark purple transparent stone the size of a baby's fist appeared in his hand. The spiritual power on the stone was extremely strong, and it kept emitting tiny dark purple electric sparks to the outside world. Ji Lingzi gently tossed the stone, and the stone appeared in front of him.

The monks in the audience immediately cheered up, and the auction hall, which had been a little noisy, fell silent.

"Could it be that this is the 10,000-year-old Deep Sea Xuanlei Iron Essence?" said a cloud of black mist with a little surprise.

"This distinguished guest is right, this is indeed a piece of deep-sea Xuanlei Iron Essence, which has been cultivated in the Thunder Cave under the sea for nearly 10,000 years, this Xuanlei Essence is a pity, and the monk who found this treasure directly extracted it, so that it did not reach the fire of 10,000 years, but at least it has the appearance of seven or eight thousand years, otherwise it is very likely to become a spiritual object of heaven and earth. But it is still a valuable material that can be used to refine all kinds of magic weapons, if you refine the flying sword, add this piece of Xuan Lei Jing to it, and manipulate the flying sword to attack the enemy, it will bring the blessing of the thunder attribute, not only will the power be much greater, but also improve the speed of the flying sword, and take the lead in the fighting method."

The monk was a little disappointed after hearing this, and said, "It's not a 10,000-year fire, and the magic weapon gain of the Dan stage is very small, it's a pity."

Ji Lingzi frowned slightly when he heard this, but then he was hidden by a smile, and said: "This fellow Daoist, you can't say that, you are a late-stage monk like the old man, of course you think this thing is not very useful, but if it is a monk who has just formed a Dan and refines his first magic weapon, this piece of Xuantie essence is a rare treasure, and now the reserve price is five thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than five hundred yuan each time."

The monk listened, nodded, and said, "Since the Daoist friend said this, there is just a disciple in this seat who just got married and needs to refine the magic weapon, then this seat will first make a price, six thousand spirit stones."

When the surrounding cultivators who wanted to buy this dark iron essence heard this, they all kept silent.

From the dialogue between the two, it can be seen that the person who took the picture of this dark iron essence was a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan.

After a few breaths, someone finally spoke.

"Hehe, Scorpio Daoist, you are really calculating, six thousand spirit stones want to buy this kind of superb Xuantie essence, and you will pay ten thousand"

"Okay, since the head of the Huangchen Dao has made a move, this seat will not compete with you, anyway, this thing is at this price"

"Hehe, thank you for wanting to," the black mist named Huang Chen's Dao Leader smiled. After laughing, he was about to get up and go to the front to trade.

At this moment, a low and hoarse voice came: "Ten thousand and five hundred"

Huang Chendao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the black mist that made the sound with some consternation. said: "This Taoist friend, the old man is Huang Chen, the owner of Huangyuan Island in the Yellow Sea, please let the Taoist friend want to, don't compete with the poor Dao, the poor Dao bid 10,000"

The threat was obvious.

The black mist also groaned, but only for a moment, a low and hoarse voice sounded again: "Eleven thousand fifteen hundred"

"Ten thousand and two, this fellow Daoist, this piece of Xuantie Essence Poor Dao is really useful, and I hope to let it" The tone was very sincere.

The owner of the hoarse voice of the black mist was none other than Tian Qing.

He is indeed a little hesitant now, although the puppet spirit sect of the organizer of this auction promises not to reveal the identity of the participants, but God knows if this old man of Huang Chen can see his true face!

But this piece of dark iron essence is indeed extremely needed by him. If his Yuan Ling Sword Embryo is added to this thing, it will definitely accelerate the formation of the sword embryo, and the sword embryo that originally had to be cultivated for more than ten years before it can be used in a big way, if this piece of Xuantie Essence is added, it will be able to release the injured enemy in another year at most. Tian Qing wants to participate in the experiment of the Fallen Spirit Purgatory, but he can't wait for more than ten years!

So he decided to test this old man and said, "Ten thousand two"

The 12,000 spirit stones have already exceeded the original value of the Xuantie Essence. Huang Chen's old Dao began to hesitate, after all, 12,000 spirit stones is not a small amount for a monk in the Dan period, he thought that his flying sword to ward off evil was in need of this thing, so he gritted his teeth and said: "10,000 thirteen, don't fight for fellow Daoists, Poor Dao doesn't want to turn his face with you."

"Fourteen thousand," Tian Qing said lightly. The voice was light and fluttering, and it seemed that he didn't care about the threat of Daoist Huang Chen.

"Fifteen thousand!" this was almost a voice squeezed out of Huang Chen's teeth.

If the black mist was removed, everyone would feel sympathy for the painful look on Huang Chen's face.

Just then, another voice came. The source of the sound did not belong to the black fog of Tian Qing and Huang Chen's old way.

"Hehe, this king is also very useful, this king has 20,000 spirit stones, Senior Huang, and this Taoist friend, you have no opinion!" Jin Buchang's voice sounded.

Tian Qing was suddenly stunned.

This sentence seems to be casual, but in fact it seems to be said to him. His identity is likely to have been recognized by Jin Buchang. His face was a little gloomy, and he didn't want to bid again.

Jin Bu changed his name to the prince of the royal family, and his worth must be very high, although he is a foundation building monk, he is also joking with 20,000 spirit stones. And he, Tian Qing, is different. Jin Buchang knew his identity, if he took out more spirit stones lightly, it would definitely arouse Jin Buchang's suspicions, and the person who followed him, Tian Qing, had always been a little suspicious of Jin Buchang's faction, if it looked like it was from now, this point was undoubtedly true.

Thinking of this, Tian Qing decided not to buy it. Abandoned the outcry.

Huang Chen's old man said fiercely: "Hmph, Lord Jin, you have a kind! You wait for Lao Tzu!"

But when the Lingzi on the stage heard this, he immediately disagreed. This royal family is the puppet of his puppet Lingmen to manage the secular world, to put it bluntly, it is a dog of the puppet Lingmen, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and the puppet Lingmen is resolutely in line with the royal family in public, and also resolutely protects the rights and interests of the royal family.

Ji Lingzi immediately opened his mouth and said, "Lord Huangdao, are you going to have trouble with my puppet Spirit Gate?"

Huang Chen's old way was immediately stunned. He and the Puppet Spirit Gate are both lords of the same island, but their strength is very different. There are only three puppet Lingmen Guangyuan Infant Monks, and he has only a dozen foundation-building apprentices under his hands, which is simply the difference between ants and elephants.

Huang Chen laughed wryly and began to keep silent.

Seeing this, Jin Buchang smiled freely, walked to the stage, and completed the transaction with Ji Lingzi.