Yuan Fei, who was gathering in the crowd, saw this, and his face couldn't help but become solemn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He smiled bitterly in his heart, his luck was too bad, and he was so unlucky to participate in the auction for the first time.

"Daoyou has seen with your own eyes that there is no one here who wants to raise the price at all. The black-robed man smiled and shrugged.

"It's really worthy of the blue-faced demon lord, and he dares to be so arrogant in front of the old man. However, the old man was a little curious in his heart, Daoyou cultivation was already in the Rong Yuan period, so why did he have to snatch any Dragon and Tiger Pill from these juniors in the Qi cultivation period?"

This is the privacy of the following, and I cannot tell you. The black-robed man hesitated for a moment and snorted coldly.

The old man just asked casually, since the Taoist friend was unwilling to tell him, the old man would not be reluctant. However, this Dragon and Tiger Pill is equally important to this pavilion, so it cannot be sold according to the price given by Daoyou. After the black-bearded old man smiled indifferently, he actually said nothing.

"How many spirit stones do you need before Daoist friends are willing to sell this elixir to Zaixia? Daoist friends had better not make random bids, otherwise my blue-faced demon lord will not be easy to mess with." The black-robed man stared at him and said in warning.

"There is no shortage of spirit stones, but the old man has long heard that the power of Daoyou's 'Bone Erosion Demon Skill' is good, and he has always wanted to learn from Daoyou. In this way, if the Taoist friend can take the old man's three moves and be unharmed, this Dragon and Tiger Pill will be given to the Taoist friend for free. The black-bearded old man twisted his beard and said with a smile on his face.

"Three moves? Daoyou is too ashamed, even if Daoyou's cultivation is much higher than that of Xia, but if you only take the next three moves, it is not too difficult. When the black-robed man heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"The old man's words have been spoken, and naturally he will not take them back. What's the matter, don't the blue-faced Daoists dare to fight?" the black-bearded old man said with a smile.

"Hmph, Daoist friends should talk about the conditions first, I don't believe there will be such a good thing. The black-robed man groaned with his arms folded over his shoulders, and looked like he didn't believe it at all.

"Of course, there are conditions, but this is not the place to talk. If the blue-faced Daoist friend has no opinion, how about you and I go out of the secret room and find a quiet place to talk in detail?" The black-bearded old man was about to speak, but when he saw the group cultivators in the secret room, he said again.

"It's okay, you can't play any tricks. The black-robed man thought about it for a moment, and then happily agreed.

Hearing this, the black-bearded old man nodded with satisfaction, and then after glancing at everyone, he arched his hand slightly and said, "This auction suddenly appeared such a thing, which frightened all the Taoist friends, and the old man is deeply sorry." ”

"Don't dare. When the monks heard this, they hurriedly waved their hands and shook their heads.

Although such an unexpected thing suddenly happened, since everyone did not have any losses, this senior in the middle of Rongyuan even apologized to them for being a capable junior, which naturally flattered everyone present.

"Senior nephew Chen, you continue to preside over the following transactions. After the black-bearded old man told Chen Geng, he whispered a few words with his right hand, and the cyan light shield that was surrounding the jade bottle suddenly flashed twice, and the light disappeared dimly.

Seeing this, the black-bearded old man raised his hand to grab the void, put the jade bottle in his sleeve, and then walked out of the secret room with the black-robed man.

After the monks saw that the back of the black-robed man and the black-bearded old man was gone, they finally let out a long breath and relaxed.

In this closed secret room, watching the two Rongyuan Stage monks confront each other is really a torment.

Fortunately, both of them seemed to have scruples, so there were no unforeseen consequences, otherwise they would have suffered.

So, after everyone recovered their emotions, they returned to their seats.

In fact, the monks had already planned to leave immediately, but if there were any good treasures at today's fair, they would regret it.

Besides, the blue-faced demon lord has been 'invited' away, and there is no danger in the secret room anymore.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, everyone stayed.

And Chen Gengke is different, just now he almost died in the hands of the black-robed man, and now he is still so scared that he forgot to respond to the black-bearded old man's advice.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Chen lost his temper. Now that this matter has been taken over, let's officially start the following trade fair. Chen Geng coughed awkwardly twice, and then after a brief word, he walked off the stone platform, sat down on a chair in the corner, and wiped his cold sweat.

Apparently it has not recovered from the shock it had just had.

Seeing this, several maids on the stone platform also followed and stood still behind them.

"Fellow Daoists, it's not too early, if you have anything good, take it out quickly. A man with a shrill voice turned his head to look, and when he saw that all the monks were not moving, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Since you don't want to be the first to take the stage, let the old man go first. As soon as the words fell, an old man in a green shirt spoke.

As he spoke, he got up from his seat and walked unhurriedly onto the stone platform.

Seeing that this old man walked a little slightly, he thought that he would not be young in the future, but his cultivation was only the seventh layer of qi refining.

The old man in the green shirt slapped his right hand to his waist, and a purple jade box the size of a brick appeared in his hand out of thin air.

With a "snap", the lid of the box opened, and a piece of black ore the size of a leather ball was quietly placed inside.

"This is a piece of black iron, it is the most suitable to use it to refine a mid-level magic weapon, the old man wants to exchange this material for two hundred spirit stones. The old man in the green shirt said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist, although your piece of black essence iron is good, ordinary mid-level magic weapons can only sell for more than two hundred spirit stones, and you can only sell two hundred spirit stones for just one piece of ore, which is too high. ”

"That's right, and refining a mid-level magic weapon doesn't just require one material!"

For a while, the secret room was full of dissatisfied voices, and no one had the intention of bidding to buy.

And Yuan Fei, who was in the crowd, couldn't help but look at the black ore a few more times.

Speaking of which, he is quite interested in the way of refining. But in addition to cultivating over the years, he has been concentrating on the study of alchemy, and there is no extra time at all.

However, he was no stranger to some refining materials. This black essence iron is tough in texture, and it is most suitable for refining flying swords and flying knives and other attack weapons.

Of course, it also depends on the purity of the iron. If the purity is high, even refining high-level magic weapons is enough.

And the black essence iron taken out by the old man in the green shirt is of average purity, but the amount is quite a lot.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the weight of this piece of black essence iron is enough for refining two magic weapons, and it is not too much to exchange for two hundred spirit stones. The old man in the green shirt was very dissatisfied with the words of the monks, and said angrily.

"Although what Daoyou said is true, the price is still a little high. In this way, if you are willing to be cheaper, you will need it in the future. A tall monk shouted.

"This, okay, but at least one hundred and eighty spirit stones, it can't be missing. The old man in the green shirt hesitated for a moment, but still took a step back.

The tall monk smiled, then walked up to the stone platform, took out the spirit stone and handed it to the old man in green shirt.

Although the old man was a little dissatisfied with the price, he was also happy when he really took the spirit stone, so after hugging each other's fists and saluting, they returned to their seats.

Next, the mood of the monks present seemed to be driven by the two of them, and many monks walked up to the stone platform one after another, and the items they took out were also strange, including spiritual herbs, pills, or magic weapons, and classics.

And there were also a few items that made Yuan Fei a little excited, but the remaining spirit stones were still used for other purposes, so he didn't buy them.

But as the trade fair was coming to an end, there was still no shadow of Lingluo Fruit, which made Yuan Fei feel a little depressed.

The reason why he participated in this auction was to try his luck. It seems that this time he is afraid that he will return empty-handed.

At this moment, a burly monk with a grimace mask stepped onto the stone platform, and after arching his hand at the monks, his arm suddenly raised, and a jade box flashed out of his hand.

"There is a two-hundred-year-old Lingluo fruit below, and I want to exchange it for some copper sand, I don't know which Taoist friend has this sand?"

As the burly monk spoke, he opened the jade box, and there was a walnut-sized, pale cyan spirit fruit inside.

Yuan Fei's gaze fell on the cyan spirit fruit, and he immediately looked happy. But after hearing the items that the other party wanted to exchange, he couldn't help frowning.

It's no wonder that he finally waited for the Lingluo Fruit, who knew that the other party was not selling, but exchanging it for refining materials.

"I'm very interested in the spirit Luo fruit of the Daoist, but I don't have the purple copper sand that the Daoist needs is here, I don't know if I can buy the spirit stone?"

"That's right, the purple copper sand that Daoyou said is not an ordinary mineral material, it is difficult for me and other Qi cultivation period cultivators to have it, so Daoist friends might as well exchange it for spirit stones. Immediately afterwards, another monk complained, as if he also had a great desire to buy this Lingluo fruit.

"I just want to exchange it for copper sand, and I don't think about anything else. The burly monk shook his head.

Upon hearing this, the monks present could not help but look at each other.

"The little woman has some copper sand. However, the Daoist Friend's Spirit Fruit Year is slightly insufficient, and if you want to exchange it, the Daoist must add two hundred spirit stones. Just when everyone was silent, a beautiful woman's voice suddenly came out of the crowd.

"Huh?" Yuan Fei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

Because the woman who spoke was Li Peirong, who was sitting next to him.

If that's the case, the quality of the purple copper sand of the Taoist friends should be good, if that's the case, it's not impossible, but you also have to see it with your own eyes first. The burly monk's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded in response.

"It's natural. After Li Peirong smiled, she stood up and walked up to the burly monk, and also took out a jade box.

However, the woman did not hand it over to the burly monk, but opened the jade box and let him take a look at the contents of the box, and then immediately closed the box.