The first lot is a 40-square-meter storage bag, made by the Sun Worship Church.

Although it is a storage bag, it is much smaller than ordinary storage bags in appearance, only as big as an egg, and the whole is black, with a red sun logo on it, which is quite eye-catching against the white silk cloth of the round box.

The storage bags of Qi cultivators are usually about five squares, and the price is around one hundred and one order medium grade, which is the most cost-effective.

The price of one side is up and down in the middle grade of the thirty-first order, the price of the three parties is up and down in the middle grade of the seventy-first order, and the price of the ten parties is up and down in the middle grade of the four hundred and one order, and the price of the twenty square is above the middle grade of the two thousand and one order.

The storage bag with forty square meters of space is a rumored treasure for Qi cultivators, few people have seen it with their own eyes, although the price is not known to outsiders because of the scarcity of trading volume, but if you think about it, you know that the 10,000 middle grade of the 11th order may not be able to take it down, not to mention that it is still a product of the Sun Worship Sect that is famous for refining storage magic weapons, and 12,000 1st order middle grades can be taken away.

With this spirit stone, it is enough to buy a pair of five-party storage bracelets or a three-party storage ring. Although it is a little small, the taste immediately rises a lot, and it can envy others.

When Wang Million announced that the starting price of this storage bag with a space of 40 square meters was only one hundred and eleven order middle grade, and each price increase should not be less than twenty-first order middle grade, the audience was stunned at first, and then boiled.

Immediately, someone held up the number plate that had been distributed at the entrance and shouted.

"I'll give you one hundred and twenty, uh, one hundred and eighty!"

"Two hundred!"

"Three hundred!"

"Haha, five hundred yuan, don't rob me of anyone!"

"Five hundred yuan of first-order middle grade, I want to buy a forty-square super large storage bag, Daoist friends won't come here after getting drunk on Changchun Street, right?

"One thousand and five! Poor Dao Baizao Mountain Jade Huangzi, this storage bag Poor Dao is determined to get, and please give you a thin noodle, if there is a magic weapon or something damaged in the future, go to our Baizao Mountain to repair, as long as you mention that you participate in tonight's auction, the cost will be 20% off!"

"Hehe, when and what is it to give face, I will not give this face of Yuhuangzi Daoyou, I will not give it to Sun Dasheng first, 1,520 yuan!"

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Although the competition in the field has become more and more fierce, all the bids are from the hall on the first floor, and no one has bid in the boxes on the second and third floors.

The magic circle in the box has a soundproof effect, and only by holding a sign and blessing mana can the sound be transmitted.

Liu San'er was already a little breathless, his eyes looked towards the round box from time to time, and he wanted to raise the card several times. The value of the forty-square storage bag, he knew very well in his heart.

There is no shortage of spirit stones now, although there are more than ten storage bags on his body, but the storage capacity is less than five squares, and once one storage bag is put into another storage bag, it can no longer store things.

Liu San'er didn't dare to hang a large string of storage bags around his waist, once he did, it would inevitably attract the attention of people with a heart. And being remembered by people with a heart all the time is very sad to have a peaceful birthday.

"This storage bag...... Not bad, huh...... If you want, you can only come up with this number at most!" Although Ye Feng claimed that he could no longer use his talent to know people's hearts to see through Liu San'er, he still seemed to know what Liu San'er was thinking. Without looking back, she stretched out her index finger, shook it, and said, "If there is more, let them play by themselves, or play with fools! Don't blame me for not reminding you, storage bags are usually hung around your waist and can easily be stolen by people who are quick." With your stupid appearance, you'd better buy a bracelet or something, at least when you sleep and don't die, others can't steal your things!"

"Reasonable......" Liu San'er nodded thoughtfully, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart. However, after a while, the price of the storage bag in the field has climbed to more than 8,000 first-order middle grades, and many people have increased the price like crazy, as if the spirit stones are not their own. He tasted the meaning of Pin Yefeng's words again, suddenly understood something, and wondered: "Could it be ...... Could it be that among the bidders is the auctioneer's own people?"

"Hmph...... Do you know?" Ye Feng stretched his waist and said with a smile: "So, I have never wanted to come to this kind of place, there are really good things, and the price is outrageously high, not like you... Well... Anyway... Anyway, it's not cost-effective to buy it!"

Liu San'er's body seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and his good impression of the auction that had just started was immediately reduced. This is the second time in his life that he has participated in an auction, the first time in Minluo City and in a pawnshop, he did not appear as a bidder, and he did not experience anything. Moreover, at that time, he was only thinking about selling the more than 100 bottles of pills to Shen Chongdao for medical treatment, and he didn't have the heart to think about it.

This time, he changed from a seller to a bidder, and stood directly in the box on the second floor, and he was in a good mood and full of confidence when he first arrived.

But it was only a moment before Ye Feng's words changed his original understanding of the auction, and when he thought of the Taiyin True Gold that had not yet appeared, he had no intention of buying it with a spirit stone that was slightly higher than the normal price.

What a shady auction full of shady and routines!

"Twelve thousand four hundred!"

"Ink! Lao Tzu will pay 15,000 yuan, see if you still come to fight!" The price was asked for the No. 15 box on the third floor.

The bidder had a loud voice, but he sounded very young. After his voice, he did suppress a lot of people who still wanted to increase the price, but it was not absolute.

In the hall on the first floor, a monk with a mask who had already raised a sign many times slowly raised the sign and said, "Fifteen thousand and twenty yuan!"

"Fifteen thousand five!" the man in box fifteen was furious.

"Fifteen thousand five hundred and twenty yuan!" the monk slowly held up the sign again.

", from the time you started to ask for five thousand spirit stones until now, you, a monk, have only increased the price by twenty yuan every time, what do you mean!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is willing! If the Taoist friend can't afford to produce the spirit stone, it's better to quit as soon as possible!"

"you...... 18,000! No, 20,000! I'll give you 20,000 yuan, see if you can add it to your bald donkey!"

Everyone's eyes were on the monk, thinking that there was something good to watch.

But he didn't want to, the monk actually put away the sign, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha!

Without waiting for the man in box 15 to reply, Wang Wanwan at the auction table had already preemptively said: "20,000 yuan! The Taoist friends in box 15 have bid 20,000 yuan! Is there a higher bid?"

There was silence for a while.

"20,000 yuan once, 20,000 yuan twice, 20,000 yuan three times, the deal! Congratulations to the Taoist friends in the No. 15 box, as the first person to be sold in this auction, the Taoist friends will also get 100 98% off tickets for the whole Taihao Fang! I wish the Daoyou to grab more treasures in the subsequent auctions!" Knowing that no one would bid higher, Wang Million announced the success of the auction at a very fast speed, and instructed the female acquaintance to walk towards the No. 15 box with a round box.

"Hmph...... 20,000 yuan first-order to buy a forty-square storage bag, I'm afraid the guy in the fifteenth will regret it at this time!" Ye Feng looked in a good mood, although he couldn't stop yawning, he didn't really sleep.

Xiao Cui said: "Can this person really regret it?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Hmph...... Unless he is crazy, he will be searched all over his body if he regrets it, and if he can't make up enough spirit stones, he will take other things. Well...... If everything else doesn't add up to the numbers, then he's miserable!"

"What's the wrong way?" Liu San'er knew that this was a good time to pat on the back, and Ye Feng's words were obviously for Xiao Cui to ask. But it's all by Ye Feng's side, how can the opportunity be monopolized by Xiaocui!

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Hmm...... If he is taken away, he will be taken to the pit to use mana to refine gold until he pays off his debts! The Taiyin real gold under Taiqingzhai is very impurities when it is dug out, because the nature is yin, and most of the fire will destroy the attributes of yin gold, and there are several kinds of yin fire that can naturally be, but it costs a lot. After all, it is the most convenient and worry-free to use mana. But who would put a good life aside and do such a thing with no future?"

In just a few words, Liu San'er has already understood two points: first, Taiqingzhai's Taiyin real gold is not easy to purify; second, anyone who dares to bid the highest price at the auction and doesn't buy it in the end is likely to be taken to do alchemy.

With these two points, the price of Taiyin real gold is not much lower. Coupled with the fact that there are trusts mixed with bidders to raise prices, and there are impulsive cultivators like those in the fifteenth box, the final transaction price may far exceed the expectations of the empty monk.

When the female acquaintance with the round box containing the storage bag went upstairs, another female acquaintance had already walked out of the passage with a round box in her hand.

The second auction is a dragon snake grass with a 100-year-old fire, which is an indispensable herb for refining Tsukidan. Because the vintage is three times that of the ordinary medicinal dragon snake grass, the effect of the refined Zhuji Dan when it hits the foundation must be amazing. The starting price was fifty yuan for the first-order middle grade, and the price was increased by at least twenty each time, but the final transaction price reached 8,400 yuan for the first-order middle grade, which was auctioned by a cultivator who looked like a scholar in the hall on the first floor.

The third lot is three high-grade anti-beauty pills, each of which can protect people for 30 years of youth, as well as the effect of beautifying and rejuvenating the skin, in terms of effect alone, this is definitely not comparable to a beauty pill that can only keep people ageless for a year and a half. Usually, only the lower grades are sold in the world, and the price of each grain is about 31 order medium grades, but the effect in all aspects is far from the upper grade.

As soon as Wang Million said that the reserve price of Zhu Yan Dan was three for a total of one hundred and eleventh order middle grades, and before he could say the words about the minimum price increase of twenty-one order middle grades each time, the scene was a little out of control.

With only a few breaths, the price of the three Zhuyan Pills had already been raised to a high level of five thousand by a group of female cultivators.

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The next dozen or so lots, like the first three, were sold at very high prices.

After Liu San'er saw a few of them, he was more excited than when he saw the forty-square storage bag, but whenever he wanted to raise a sign to ask for a price, he would be forcibly stopped by Ye Feng.

As for the reason for the block, Ye Feng said lightly, things are useless, since Liu San'er asked her to give one or two, how can she have to give three or four, five or six and seven eight.

Liu San'er was speechless for a while, and began to regret bringing this madman over. The spirit stone is on his own, and he can't help himself with the flower or not. But fortunately, when he was in Cuiweiju, he proposed to shoot the Taiyin real gold, but this madman didn't say anything. In other words, when Taiyin Zhenjin appears, he should not be stopped from raising his cards and bidding.

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The Taiyin real gold of one catty and two taels was the nineteenth lot of the auction, and it caused a huge sensation when it appeared. Wang Million announced that the starting price was 301 middle grade, and each price increase should not be less than 50.

"Five hundred!"

"Seven hundred, wait! a thousand!"

"If you want to take such a big piece of Taiyin real gold for a thousand yuan, go dream, three thousand!"

"Five thousand!"

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The bidding continued for the tea, and the price of Taiyin real gold had broken through the 11,000-order mid-grade mark, and the number of bidders not only did not decrease, but increased from more than ten to more than 30.

When the price reached more than 19,000, the total number of bidders decreased again, but the proportion of cultivators bidding in the boxes on the second and third floors increased significantly.

During this period, Liu San'er had to obey Ye Feng's arrangement, and he forcibly did not raise a sign to ask for a price.

Ye Feng meant that it was meaningless to bid in front, so it was better to wait until there were few people in the end before making a move.

After a while, the price has reached 30,000.

At this time, there was only one person left in the hall on the first floor, and it was the masked monk who took the first photo of the storage bag at the beginning. He participated in the bidding of the middle auction items, and each time he increased the price with the lowest price, and gave up for no reason when he was about to reach the highest price. This time, he no longer increased the price according to the minimum price increase of fifty spirit stones, but increased the price by three hundred or five hundred at a time.

Looking at this fifth-level monk who practiced qi, Liu San'er was angry. This guy is a trust found by the auctioneer, which has seriously disrupted his rush purchase plan. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see his face now, he might still take the Phantom Breath Pill after going out, and he really wanted to go out and kill him with a sword.

By the time the monk and the cultivators in the two boxes were left to ask for the price, the price had risen to more than 35,000.

The cultivators in those two boxes are not fools, they actually learned the trick of the monk when he took the forty-square storage bag, and only increased the price of the fifty-first order medium grade every time, which was a little fresh at first, but after a long time, he just wanted to make people doze off.

However, Ye Feng didn't fall asleep, and kept touching the storage bracelet, not knowing what he was looking for.

After one of the boxes withdrew from the competition, Ye Feng finally allowed Liu San'er to raise his card to bid the price, but he could only increase the price by fifty yuan each time.

At this time, the price of Taiyin real gold has reached more than 37,000.

The monk held up the sign and said slowly: "Thirty-seven thousand eight hundred yuan!"

"Thirty-seven thousand eight hundred and fifty yuan!" said the male cultivator in box thirty-three said coldly.

Liu San'er saw the opportunity and raised a sign and shouted: "37,900 yuan!"

The hoarseness was mixed with an irrepressible impulse, a desire to win, and a joyful freedom, and this voice perfectly expressed Liu San'er's long-suppressed inner cry.

The monk and the cultivators in box 33 were stunned.

"Forty thousand! Yang Yan on Xuanwu Island in the lower sea, spent indiscriminately a few days ago, and there was only this disposable spirit stone left on his body. But this Taiyin real gold has been longing for a long time, can the two Taoist friends sell it in the next face, in the future..."

"Forty thousand and fifty!" "No matter what Xuanwu Island you are, Lao Tzu may not go to the sea in his life, so he won't bird you." Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Liu San'er asked for a price.

He thought that Ye Feng would be unhappy, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was a thumbs up.

"Hmph! Daoyou is ruthless enough!" No. 33 Yang Yan was out of the game due to the limited number of spirit stones.

Now that he has two thighs hugging, Liu San'er is not afraid that he will come to trouble himself after the auction. He shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, looked at the monk again, and waited for him to bid again.

The monk was just about to raise the card, when he suddenly saw a white light shooting from the second floor, and before he could take out the magic weapon and react, there was already a white jade talisman on his forehead.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at the place where the white light came out, in the direction of box eighty-nine.

The monk was frightened, and with his cultivation of the fifth layer of qi cultivation and the opening of the ear and nose in the five senses, he was unaware of the jade talisman before it attacked, and he didn't have time to resist after discovering it. In the same rank he had met in his life, there was no one else who could do this. He wanted to stand up and vent the dissatisfaction and fear in his heart, but the information in the jade talisman instantly made him petrified, and it was actually the whole process of three times when he secretly strangled innocent fellow disciples to snatch treasures, he immediately made a decision, withdrew from the competition for Taiyin real gold, and even withdrew from the auction, got up and rushed to the No. 89 box with his hands folded, bowed deeply, and said inwardly: "Amitabha, from now on, the poor monk will withdraw from the competition of all auction items, and please don't force the poor monk to a dead end!"

Ye Feng nodded with a smile, looked at Liu San'er again, and whispered, "Promise him!"

"Uh..." Liu San'er finally woke up from his astonishment, and held up his sign and said, "Then thank you Daoyou!"