Ying Feng and Zhang Lang quickly took their seats, in order to make themselves look less eye-catching, Ying Feng deliberately sat in the back, and Zhang Lang, who became a shield, went to a private room on the second floor as a matter of course.

Any person who can sit in the private room has an astonishing fortune, and must promise to bid for more than 100 million spirit stones in this auction.

Ying Feng wants to bid for spirit roots with different attributes, and when these spirit roots are added together, it is easy to break 100 million.

Soon, the monks were seated, and as a man walked out of the stage, the scene fell silent.

That person didn't hide his strength, and the momentum of the Nirvana period was fully revealed, which shocked all the monks present, they didn't expect that just one auction host would have such terrifying strength!

The host is called Crazy Drunk, and he is a soul power cultivator, and after a simple self-introduction and the necessary opening remarks, he goes straight to the point.

"Today's first auction item is a heavenly three-star magic weapon, called the Heavenly Demon Battle Axe, which is a weapon used by the Heavenly Demon in ancient times, weighing 10,000 catties, and its power can open the world, only people with infinite power can control it freely, and the starting price is ...... One million spirit stones!"

As soon as the words fell, someone raised the sign in his hand and shouted: "Five million!"

No one expected that someone would increase the price so much at the beginning, and they couldn't help but follow the prestige, and found that the person had bulging muscles, a terrifying scar on his face, and he didn't hide his strength, and his cultivation in the void period of the hole spread, intending to warn others that he was bound to win this Heavenly Demon Battle Axe.

Judging from the size of that person, he does look like a person who is suitable for using the Heavenly Demon Battle Axe, but even if a Heavenly Three-Star magic weapon is placed outside, it is far more than the price of five million spirit stones, and this is still the first item to be auctioned at the auction, so it is reasonable to make the atmosphere super hot, immediately, I don't know if it was the invitation of the auction or if there was really a monk who also fell in love with this Heavenly Demon Battle Axe, someone raised a sign and said: "Seven million spirit stones!"

The scarred strong man followed the prestige, but found that the person holding the card had already put down his hand, and he didn't see it, so he snorted coldly and raised the card again.

It's just that he didn't speak this time, and the default means that the price will be increased by 100,000 on the basis of 7 million.

"Seven hundred and fifty!" someone spoke again.

This time, the scarred man learned wisely, and after raising his cards, he kept looking for a target to bid with him, and at this time, he saw the monk raising his hand at a glance.

After the monk and the scarred strong man looked at each other, they did not show weakness, but glared back, and everyone noticed that this was the same strong monk as the scarred strong man's bidding, his voice was like a bell, his arms were extremely strong, and his strength was also in the void period.

"Eight million!" Seeing this, the scar monk knew that he could not deter the other party, so he immediately stopped thinking about it and held up his cards.

Not to be outdone, the strong monk raised the price to 8.1 million.

The scar monk gritted his teeth, also raised his card, and raised the price by 100,000 again.

The price difference between a Heavenly Three-Star Magic Weapon in the outside world is only about seven million, and it has exceeded more than one million at the moment, even if the Scar Monk and the Strong Monk are very interested in this Heavenly Demon Battle Axe, they are not willing to spend too many spirit stones, after all, there are more bids that have not been taken out later.

The Strong Monk hesitated for a moment, then put down the cards he had raised, and the Scar Monk breathed a sigh of relief.

Eight million and 200,000 to take this Heavenly Demon Battle Ax is still within the acceptable range of him.

As the drunken triple hammer falls, the Scar Monk is officially the owner of this battle axe!

Soon after, a second lot was put in the ring, and the lot was placed in a transparent box, and everyone looked at it and found that there was a flame burning in the box, and there was no wind inside, but it was always swaying.

Crazy drunk introduced: "This thing is an excellent fire attribute spirit root, I believe I don't need to say much about the specific use, everyone who is doing it should be clear, the starting price is ...... Nine million spirit stones!"

The starting price alone exceeded the transaction price of the previous auction, but none of the monks present made any alarms, but some of them exuded surprises on their faces!

Fire attribute spirit roots are not uncommon, and they can even be described as very common, but excellent fire attribute spirit roots, but anyone who is a flesh body immortal cultivator will be moved!

If you can buy this fire attribute spirit root for the price of nine million spirit stones, everyone will think it is extremely cost-effective!

Someone immediately held up the number plate: "Ten million!"

"Thirteen million!"

"Fourteen million!"

"I'll give 20 million!"

"Twenty-one million!"

The sound of bidding continued, whether it was the monks on the first floor or in the private room on the second floor, although Zhang Lang did not hear the sound of Ying Feng, he also knew that Ying Feng could not miss it, thinking that the next thing was going to be in the limelight anyway, it was better to surprise everyone now, and immediately raised the number plate in his hand and said coldly: "One hundred million!"

"100 million!"

Zhang Lang's voice was not loud, but it made the scene quiet for a moment, everyone looked in Zhang Lang's direction, and the monks who were still competing for more than 20 million yuan were even more stunned, not knowing what had just happened.

One hundred million?

For the sake of a fire attribute spirit root, someone is actually willing to give 100 million spirit stones?

Even the drunkenness on the stage was surprised, he had guessed that the final transaction price of this fire attribute spirit root might be around 3,000 to 40 million spirit stones, but the current result had exceeded half of his expectations!

Bid 100 million to buy a fire attribute spirit root, and the other party is either wronged, or he is here to make trouble!

In the private room next to Zhang Lang, there was a female cultivator who frowned and said coquettishly to the old man on the side: "Witch!"

She is the second daughter of the head of the Wu family, one of the six major families in Cloud City, and her strength has reached the infant stage, and her talent and understanding are higher than ordinary people, but there is only one attribute of spiritual root in her body, and she cannot practice the strongest technique passed down by the Wu family for generations.

She didn't open a bid at first because she didn't bother to compete with other people, and what she liked most was to wait for everyone to reach a range that they couldn't afford, and then cut in and break everyone's expectations.

Even when she had already held the number plate, when someone thought that she would definitely be able to shoot the fire attribute spirit root, she suddenly increased the price by 10 million!

Who would have thought that at this time, someone would suddenly appear and steal the limelight from her?

Although the Wu family has a big business, they are not willing to use 100 million spirit stones to buy fire attribute spirit roots!

The witch master looked at the anxious female cultivator in front of him, his face showed a touch of love, and said, "Don't worry, isn't it just 100 million spirit stones?

Immediately, the witch raised the number plate and said loudly: "One hundred and ten million!"

He believed that the monk next door could bid 100 million was already the limit, or maybe it was out of anger, and at this time, the witch came forward to increase the price, no matter what the reason, it was impossible for the monk to continue bidding.

Just as he was calmly closing his eyes and waiting for the drunken hammer to fall, Zhang Lang's voice sounded again: "Two hundred million!"