"Next is the seventy-third auction item, the Thunder Attribute Spiritual Weapon 'Thunder Xiao Sword'!"

Shu Qingya smiled and said: "Wind and thunder are the root of the heavenly spirit, and the power of thunder cultivation is unmatched, this thunder sword is an extremely rare thunder attribute mid-grade spirit weapon, the quality is excellent, the reserve price is two thousand lower-grade spirit crystals, and the price increase is not less than ten lower-grade spirit crystals each time!"

"It's actually Senior Brother Mengzhu's Thunder Sky Sword!"

The sturdy bald man Wu Wei also stood up suddenly, looking at the Lei Xiao Sword that emitted a light purple light with sharp eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "This sword was personally refined by Shizun and given to Senior Brother Mengzhu, I must bring it back and hand it over to Shizun!"

"Four thousand spirit crystals!"

Wu Wei shouted loudly, his sharp eyes began to scan the auction hall in front of him one by one, and muttered in a low voice: "Jian Qingyu, you can't escape today!"

Wu Wei's quotation was directly doubled, which immediately shocked everyone at the venue, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other, but no one spoke again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the auction table, Shu Qingya also looked in the direction of Wu Wei in astonishment, who was sitting in each box, she naturally knew very well in her heart that although this Thunder Xiao Sword was a rare thunder attribute spirit weapon, it might not be worth the price.

Besides, Wu Wei is a great master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and he is not Lei Xiu, for him, it is not difficult to get a medium-grade spiritual weapon, why would he spend such a price to buy a medium-grade spiritual weapon that is not suitable?

"It's him!"

When Hua Xiyue heard this, she was also slightly stunned, and then her eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something interesting, and hurriedly looked at Meilin beside her, and chuckled: "Brother Meilin, you can help me shout the price!"

Mei Lin looked at Hua Xiyue a little strangely, and Jian Qingyu was also curious: "Miss Xiyue, why don't you shout the price yourself if you want to bid?"

"Well...... I won't tell you just yet!"

Hua Xiyue smiled slyly, pulled Meilin's arm, and said, "Brother Meilin, you can promise me!"

"Hmm!"

Meilin nodded faintly.

Hua Xiyue smiled proudly: "Then you will bid four thousand five hundred low-grade spirit crystals!"

"Miss Xiyue, this Thunder Sword is just a medium-grade spirit weapon, and the price of four thousand lower-grade spirit crystals is not low, how can you pay the price of four thousand five hundred!"

Huayang hurriedly said.

"It's okay, Lord Huayang, anyway, I took out this sword for auction!"

Jian Qingyu said with a smile.

Mei Lin had already nodded lightly, and said loudly: "Four thousand five!"

As soon as these words came out, at the auction venue, everyone suddenly showed a look of surprise and whispered, Shu Qingya also looked at the direction of Dahua Xiyue in surprise, and then smiled helplessly, and said with a smile: "Box Nine bid for 4,500 lower grade spirit crystals, is there a higher bid?"

"Five thousand!"

Wu Wei's deep voice sounded again, his eyes turned to the direction of Box No. 9, and his brows furrowed slightly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Mei Lin's indifferent voice sounded again: "Five thousand five!"

Wu Wei's eyes froze, and a trace of anger had risen in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Eight thousand!"

In the venue, a group of scattered cultivators had already looked at each other, eight thousand lower-grade spirit crystals were equivalent to eighty medium-grade spirit crystals, such a price was enough to buy a top-grade medium-grade magic weapon, if you were lucky, in some large-scale auctions, it was enough to buy a worse-grade high-grade spiritual weapon!

"Brother Meilin, since he is so sincere, let's not fight with him, let's give him this Thunder Sky Sword!"

Hua Xiyue smiled with a treacherous smile and chuckled.

Mei Lin nodded faintly, and Jian Qingyu couldn't help but laugh.

"What a little witch!"

Huayang smiled bitterly on the side, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Hua Xiyue and Wu Wei fought for the price, and everyone in the venue was stunned to watch the price of Lei Xiaojian continue to rise, and in the No. 1 box, the three saints of Jinhu Island were already pale one by one, and their eyes showed frightened voices.

"Big brother...... Difficult...... Don't...... True...... It's true...... It's him!"

Yiting's body couldn't help but tremble a little, and her voice trembled.

"He's not dead!"

Huo Jiang was a little calmer, but the look of horror on his face still couldn't be concealed, and there was also a hint of horror in his voice: "He didn't die when he fell into the whirlpool of the chaotic sea!"

"Calm down!"

The expression on Dang Qianjin's face was also constantly changing, his face was extremely ugly, and he shouted in a low voice: "It's just two medium-grade spiritual weapons, and it may not be able to explain that they are the two of Wuhe and Mengzhu Gongzi!"

When the words fell, Dang Qianjin slowly sat down, his brows still furrowed, and said slowly: "Even if he is not dead, he may not be able to find us!"

"Big brother, let's escape!"

Yi Ting hurriedly sat down, her frightened look was still there, and she said in a trembling voice: "After the auction is over, we will immediately leave the Wufeng Sea and flee westward, the vast Hanhai Sea, he will definitely not find us!"

"The third sister is right!"

Huo Jiang also hurriedly sat down, and said, "We have obtained a large amount of spirit crystals and many treasures, go all the way west, and come back when we break through to the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm!"

"Go West to ......"

Dang Qianjin frowned, pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at Huo Jiang and Yiting, and said in a deep voice: "If that sword Qingyu is really not dead, don't you want to look for the treasure of the Yongxian Mansion?"

Huo Jiang and Yiting couldn't help but be stunned, their faces gradually showed a look of hope, their expressions kept changing, and after a while, Huo Jiang couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Even if Jian Qingyu is not dead, what can we do! We only have a treasure map left in our hands!"

"Big brother has a clever plan?"

Yiting nodded, seeing that Dang Qianjin was silent, she hurriedly said.

"Let's take a look!"

Dang Qianjin smiled slightly and said: "Whether to go or stay, and take a look at this auction first!"

"Hmm!"

"Hmm!"

When Huo Jiang and Yiting heard this, they also nodded slightly.

"Box 13 bids 8,000 low-grade spirit crystals, the highest bid, and obtains the thunder attribute mid-grade spirit weapon 'Lei Xiao Sword'!"

Shu Qingya announced the result with a smile, withdrew her gaze, looked at the auction item that was sent out again beside her, and said with a smile: "This seventy-fourth treasure is a five-grade healing pill 'Qingling Chiyang Pill', with a reserve price of four thousand lower-grade spirit crystals......"

One by one, the auction items are displayed, and then they are quickly auctioned off, and the transaction price is certainly high and low, but the reserve price is higher than the other.

Obviously, before the auction, Shu Qingya also valued these treasures!

Jian Qingyu looked at the various unheard of and unseen treasures displayed one after another, but he was a little curious, but he didn't have anything particularly exciting, he just bought a few materials for the array before.

This auction is set up for casual cultivation, and most of the items auctioned are finished products, and there are only a dozen kinds of spirit grass materials and other items, which are not rare things, and they are basically among the first forty auction items.

Jian Qingyu's cultivation is "Shura Gong", focusing on accumulation, there are almost no bottlenecks, and the body is strong, the injury repair speed is extremely fast, and the pills and other things are not important to him.

As for the magic weapon flying sword, for Jian Qingyu, a Heavenly Falling Divine Sword is enough, even if it is a sword dragon sword, Jian Qingyu doesn't value it too much, not to mention these medium-grade spiritual weapon magic weapons.

The only thing that interested Jian Qingyu was those magic array arrays, and that set of formations, and Jian Qingyu also bought a few pieces.

In the cultivation realm, the person who casts the formation may not need to know the formation, just need to urge the formation plate, although it cannot exert all its power, but it is simple and practical, so it is extremely popular, and there are many kinds of high-level magic array jade plates in this auction.

This auction has been going on for a long time, and there are hundreds of auction items, but in the auction hall, the atmosphere has been high, and Shu Qingya's face does not have the slightest tiredness, but the person in the box has already closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and Jian Qingyu just looked at the auction and listened to Shu Qingya's introduction.

"Box 12 bids 3,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, the highest bid, this five-grade spirit pill 'Transformation Pill' will belong to box 11!"

On the auction table, Shu Qingya announced with a smile.

As a five-grade spirit pill, the price of being able to sell three thousand medium-grade spirit crystals is already more expensive than the ordinary six-grade elixir, Rao is like this, no matter how poor the quality of the transformation pill is, it is still a priceless pill in the cultivation realm!

Jian Qingyu and Mei Lin couldn't help but turn their heads to look in the direction of the eleventh box, according to what Hua Xiyue said, the Transformation Pill is generally loved by demon beasts, and it doesn't have much effect on human monks, and in the twelfth box, there is no doubt that it is a shape-shifting sea monster!

"Next, it's the finale of this auction!"

Shu Qingya's voice couldn't help but rise a little, and the smile on her face became mysterious.