Xue Wenrui looked indifferent on his face, but he had a twelve-point vigilance in his heart, there are too many people who have offended today, and when he leaves the auction hall, he must refine the cicada wings immediately, and change his appearance, otherwise there are too many people staring, I am afraid that if he doesn't see the ram Qisi, his little life will be hanged. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and Xue Wenrui also knew that even in the city, it may not be safe, there are many hard monks in the background, and he doesn't want to meet a figure like the young master of the Wind Demon Sect again.

After a moment of silence in the auction hall, a voice finally rang out: "Seven thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and then turned all their eyes to the person who spoke, and saw that the monk was wearing a hat and a very wide black robe, and he could not even tell the man or woman or age.

"Eight thousand!" Xue Wenrui's face did not change at all, and he quoted a price that was shocking.

Everyone no longer cares about the fact that Xue Wenrui is a member of that sect now, but judges how many people escorted Xue Wenrui here, if there are few people, they don't mind making a move.

The auction hall was finally completely silent, and no one reported the price anymore, although the Heavenly Cicada Wing had a chance to advance to the magic weapon, but after all, it was still a superb magic weapon, and it was not worth it to gamble on such a chance with so many spirit stones.

The mysterious man also stood up and walked out of the field. The other monks also dispersed in twos and threes.

Xue Wenrui deliberately slowed down, and only after everyone had left did he walk to the front of the stage alone.

Xue Wenrui is very confident in the changes in his appearance, and with the strength of the Ram Qisi "the first person under the Dan", he can't see his original appearance, let alone the monks in front of him.

The subtlety of "rotten wood carving" is that the change is not only the external appearance, but the complete change from the inside out, and after the appearance changes, the person's breath will change with it, and the sound will also change with it. Coupled with the undershirt that Ram Qisi gave him to hide his breath, it was also an extremely rare high-grade magic weapon.

"This fellow Daoist, Xiao Mou is polite! Please also ask Daoist friends to inspect the goods!" Xiao Gaoyi pushed the jade box on the auction table in front of Xue Wenrui, and he himself carefully observed every detail of Xue Wenrui's body, as if he wanted to see who Xue Wenrui was sacred.

"Then Xue Mou is welcome!" Xue Wenrui's fingers moved slightly, and the pair of crystal clear wings in the jade box flew into his hand, the wings were very small, only the size of the palm, and the thin lines shone with a pale green shimmer, as if there was spiritual power flowing on it, and the thin skeleton as thin as a hair seemed to be engraved with runes, which seemed to be simple, but the meaning was simple.

Xue Wenrui wanted to see it more clearly, but when he stared at it, he immediately felt dizzy, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly launched his divine thoughts. Xue Wenrui sighed secretly in his heart, it is worthy of being the best magic weapon, this kind of ancient vicissitudes of artistic conception is incomparable.

Xue Wenrui gently put the pair of wings back into the jade box, and then boldly took out a storage bag and threw it to Xiao Gaoyi. Xiao Gaoyi took it in his hand, and his mind probed carefully, and when he saw that there was no problem with the number of spirit stones, he put away the storage bag.

Then he looked at Xue Wenrui with a smile: "Xue Daoyou doesn't know if he is free, why don't we sit down and drink a cup of spiritual tea?" For this superb magic weapon, we can really check a lot of classics, this kind of legendary thing, the recorded classics are extremely rare!"

"This ......" Xue Wenrui certainly wanted to know more about the Heavenly Cicada Wing, and he also knew that this kind of record was difficult to find, and some classics were only mentioned in passing even if they had records. But he was very busy now, so many monks outside were eyeing him, and the ram was still waiting for him.

He still has to find a place to refine the cicada wings first, as for how to explain to the ram Qisi when he goes back, he doesn't care, anyway, now he knows that the ram Qisi treats him like a treasure, and the robbery is still asked of him, and he will definitely not be too embarrassed by him, besides, he refining the cicada wings is to save his life, which is also reasonable.

"I really want to listen to the teachings of my predecessors, but my parents are waiting in the inn! I'm done with this experience, and I should go back!" he said to these "old acquaintances", and turned away in the disappointed eyes of everyone.

"If you don't come out to buy things, let an ignorant child come out and buy indiscriminately, this is also called experience?" Xiao Gaoyi frowned, obviously not believing what Xue Wenrui said.

Xue Wenrui did not directly walk out of the area where the auction venue was located, he turned into the thatched house of the primary auction house, changed his appearance inside, and replaced the Dao robe and Dao crown he was wearing, and threw it directly into the thatched pit, because the Dao robe and Dao crown must be attached to the divine thoughts of other monks, and there are dozens of them.

Xue Wenrui waited until the primary auction ended, and then he blended into the crowd and walked out of the auction hall. Both the junior and senior auctions were much slower than the intermediate auctions before they ended, because they didn't have a monster like Xue Wenrui there, which could "simplify" the auction process and let the auction end early.

The auction hall also has thatched houses, and one auction hall is occasionally visited by mortals, and many monks, especially low-ranking monks, have the habit of eating, and some monks who know that their cultivation is hopeless are even indulged in the flowers and drinks in the mortal world. If there is in, there will be out, and if you eat too much, you will naturally have to pull. Therefore, even in places where monks gather, thatched huts are set up, but the number is scarce.

Xue Wenrui was mixed in with the flow of people, constantly squeezing towards the monks who were about the same level as himself, and while squeezing, he secretly changed his appearance and changed his breath little by little. Fortunately, this time when he came out, Ram Qisi prepared all the magic weapons to cover his breath.

He knew that there were countless divine thoughts looking for him outside, and only by constantly changing his aura could he not be easily re-locked. Finally got out of the auction area, Xue Wenrui felt a little relieved, and he walked towards the inn closest to the auction house. Entering the inn, he casually asked for a room, rewarded the guy with a spirit stone, and began to arrange the prohibition as quickly as possible.

Then, Xue Wenrui took out the jade box, carefully took out the pair of crystal clear wings, and solemnly placed them on the table.

Xue Wenrui calmed his breath and sat quietly for a while before he began to squeeze out a little essence blood according to the method of sacrificial refining magic weapons, and dropped it on the cicada wings, and then urged the spiritual power to inject into it, and his own essence blood operated according to the veins on the wings, and finally summarized it on the core prohibition of the cicada wings.

The Heavenly Cicada Wing let out an inaudible hum, and then it automatically flew up, heading towards Xue Wenrui's body, flashing in instantly. The table was empty, as if nothing existed.