But his heart is knotted, and he is no longer entangled in the struggle between family affection and the heart of the Dao, Zhang Ran can't do it to kill the dust, but he uses this to polish a Dao heart round and clear. As soon as he arrived at Qingyun Peak to cancel the report, Dou Changsheng's inquiring gaze was fixed, and there was a touch of meaning. Zhang Ran "chuckled" in his heart, the matter was exposed?

"Senior brother has good skills, Uncle Bai actually suffered a big loss. ”

Zhang Ran pretended to be stupid and said: "Where did the senior brother come from, and how can the senior brother not understand." ”

"On the day you reported to leave the sect, Uncle Bai followed closely behind, if you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it. A few years ago, it was said that Bai Yuqi and the Jin Yukun sect of the Beast Control Sect had a very close line, and the junior brother had to be careful. Dou Changsheng's words couldn't be clearer.

Zhang Ran's eyebrows jumped, and he said sincerely: "Thank you for your love, junior brother, remember." ”

Dou Changsheng smiled and said, "Well, you can control the proportions." In less than a month, the Qingcheng auction was held as scheduled, lasting for three days, and the burden of the junior and junior disciples was not light. ”

I don't know if the sect is at first glance, so I have to make a lice to rest on my head, and when the time comes, do my best.

The Zhuji disciples who went to participate in the Qingcheng auction were all carefully selected by the sect. First, the age should not exceed 150 years old in the later stage of foundation building; second, if you look at your cultivation, you will definitely get stuck at the peak bottleneck; and third, if you look at your potential, you will see that there are further possibilities. The huge Wanfa Sect is framed by the above-mentioned rules, and there are only twelve people. No matter which one it is, they are all 100 years old, and they are all old foundations, and the sect is also considered to have a heart. According to the secular generation, it is not an exaggeration for Zhang Ran to respect his ancestors.

It's really a place in life where you don't meet, and Zhang Kai and Zhao Ziquan, who competed in the door back then, were also among them. Zhang Kai greeted Zhang Ran very affectionately, but Zhao Ziquan couldn't let go, a little embarrassed or embarrassed. Zhang Ran smiled and nodded, greeting them one by one. Seeing that Zhang Ran is young, he is friendly, and everyone can't stand up. Besides, the five million spirit stones allocated by the sect were pinched in Zhang Xiaozi's hands, and he was still counting on him to take pictures of the cultivation things.

After staying in Qingyun City for a while, Zhang Ran handed over the three storage bags containing low-cost spiritual materials to Nannan's mother and asked her to do it cheaply. Immediately, he asked about Nannan's cultivation, and Zhang Ran was very pleased.

Zhang Ran and his entourage arrived in Qingcheng, and there were thousands of demon monks on the street. Among them, a large number of monks came to buy goods and resell, and some of them were purely to see the world. Those who can participate in the auction are almost all the cultivation of the six major immortal sects and the four major demon clans, after all, the threshold of the Qingcheng auction is not low. A hall is scattered, 2,000 spirit stones, and a private room requires 50,000 spirit stones. Ordinary casual cultivation, I have to look at the door and sigh.

Everyone entered the No. 8 private room, and a group of old men felt fresh, looking around, Zhang Ran didn't feel funny. The private room facilities in the auction hall are much the same, and they are a few molds from the Iwaki Sho of the year. A girl from the Demon Spirit Realm shyly offered spiritual tea and consciously stepped back and closed the door. 50,000 spirit stones, just buy this VIP treatment.

Through the trading window, the auction booth can be seen at a glance. The person presiding over the auction was an old monk of the demon clan, and the demon general was cultivating at his peak. On the side of the auction table, there was a female cultivator who had been cultivated in the early stage of the demon general, with a graceful posture, a white complexion, and a pair of light blue eyes, which was very charming. The monk became restless and booed. Zhang Ran had heard before that some monks were kidnapping demon girls for the lustful pleasure of the human monks and making huge amounts of spirit stones from them.

"Welcome to the Qingcheng Auction Conference, surnamed Qing, to preside over this auction. First of all, I would like to announce to you the rules of this auction: 'This auction is divided into two types: open auction and dark auction. The open auction is to trade with spirit stones, and the dark auction is to barter. In order to maintain the order of the auction, there is a demon king supervising the field. ”

I heard that the demon king was invisible, and the venue was suddenly silent. If there is no objection, Qing announced that the auction will begin. With that, there was a "bang" and the hammer was beaten.

"This first lot is a large high-grade spirit weapon flying boat, which can accommodate dozens of people, which is a must-have for travel. The reserve price is 150,000 low-priced spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones each time. ”

There was a slight commotion among the cultivators, and some hesitated, this thing is good in the sect, but the monk is flashy and unrealistic, and he is also a big family of burning spirit stones.

"One hundred and fifty-one thousand. ”

"Don't rob it, I'll give you 153,000. ”

"Brother Dao, it's not easy for me to disperse the cultivation alliance, 155,000. ”

"160,000, the sect is not too much. ”

......

This Flying Boat Scattered Cultivation Alliance grabbed it with 180,000 spirit stones, which was not bad, and it did not exceed the psychological price.

The old man surnamed Qing saw that the atmosphere of the audience was neither salty nor light, and he smiled, with a posture of being a bamboo in his chest and a pearl of wisdom.

"This second treasure is called the Soul Washing Fruit, which is unique to me. You probably know that whether it is a cultivator of the human race or a monk of the demon race, why it is extremely difficult to buy a price, an important factor is that the true yuan or the demon yuan is not pure. The effect of this thing is that it can refine the true yuan or demon element, remove impurities and purify it, which is more conducive to the purchase price. ”

The old man surnamed Qing pretended to be stunned, his eyes scanned the audience, and seeing that the eyes of the cultivators were greedy and thirsty, he smiled slightly and said: "There are three spirit washing fruits, and they will be auctioned together, with a reserve price of 300,000 low-priced spirit stones." Each time the price is raised, no less than 10,000 spirit stones. "At the beginning of the auction, it immediately set off a first round of storms.

The hearts of the cultivators are hot, it's worth the trip, there is nothing to consider, and they have to take it on the spot if they try their best. This old heart is also black enough, and the price increase is not less than 10,000, and this knife is bloody.

"Three hundred and one thousand. ”

"Three hundred and fifty thousand, it's mine!"

"Hmph, Lao Tzu out 400,000!, you try. ”

......

In the No. 8 box, the twelve old men saw that Zhang Ran was not going to bid, they were so anxious that they couldn't do it, and they couldn't urge it clearly, so they coughed lightly one after another to remind this kid. Zhang Ranmenjing, it's not yet time to bid, now is the chaos of the cultivators, and the key to the decisive victory has not yet arrived. Seeing that Zhang Ran's old god was sipping spiritual tea on the ground, everyone said in their hearts, it's over, isn't he going to ignore this batch of spirit stones? Zhang Kai is not impatient, Zhang Ran's behavior in the world, he has still heard of one or two.

A green wolf valley demon general waved his fist excitedly and said, "Four hundred and fifty thousand, who will fight with me!"

"Heh, 500,000, Brother Qing, how can you underestimate my Eagle God Palace. ”

"Five hundred and fifty thousand, my ape temple will get this thing!"

A female cultivator in the Ten Thousand Snake Cave screamed, "Six hundred thousand!"

The five major immortal sects such as the Cloud Sword Sect were not compromised, and in the blink of an eye, the Washing Spirit Fruit had been fried to a huge of 700,000. At this time, everyone understood that Zhang Ran was indeed prescient. It's not that there is no bidding, but it is not time. The old man surnamed Qing narrowed his eyes, he just wants you to fight to die and live, ha.

......

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones! If there is no one higher than this price, the spirit washing fruit will be obtained by the Eagle God Palace. Ladies and gentlemen, if the Spirit Washing Fruit can be refined into an elixir, there are more than three, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. "This old man is not enough, blindly fanning the flames.

The audience was stunned, and the shemale monk regretted it. If this is really the old saying, you will make a lot of money, but unfortunately you will give up the bidding.

"Eight hundred thousand spirit stones. There was a quiet voice from window eight.

"Eight hundred and fifty thousand. "The Eagle God Palace Demon Cultivation Nest Fire, I thought that no one would bid, and the Spirit Washing Fruit was about to arrive, but I killed it halfway and bit the gold, which was hateful.

Zhang Ran said calmly: "One million spirit stones." The Demon Cultivator of the Eagle Divine Palace gritted his teeth, his eyes flickered, it was not that he couldn't take out a million, who knew what unknown treasures were behind him.

The trading desk flashed brightly, and a small storage bag came. Zhang Ran took out the Washing Spirit Fruit, put in a million spirit stones, and as soon as the light moved, the storage bag was passed away by the formation. Put the spirit washing fruit into the jade box, paste the spirit sealing talisman, hand it to Zhang Kai, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, this thing will be handed over to Senior Brother Zhang to take back to the sect." ”

Zhang Kaile took it hehehe, and everyone was very grateful, ashamed of the crooked idea just now. Before coming, the sect made a special confession, and the things that were purchased were not supported if they were not related to the realm cultivation. Of course, out of pocket, not in this category. Without pressure, everyone was in a good mood and watched others bid with great interest. When I saw something I liked, I tried to shoot it a few times.

There are many kinds of things to participate in the auction. All kinds of spiritual materials, spiritual artifact elixirs, spiritual herbs and elixirs, formation puppets, and exercises and jade slips...... There were a dozen forbidden breaking charms of the equivalent value of the foundation, and Zhang Ran quickly grabbed it. By the way, I also photographed nine face fixing fruits, and if I took the next one, I could keep my face unchanged for thirty years, and I went back and gave half of it to Lu Yilan. Zhang Ran didn't want to cultivate himself into goosebumps, in fact, the spirit demon peach wine also had the effect of rejuvenating the face.

The auction went on in waves, and an hour passed, and I didn't encounter a single thing of interest. Four million spirit stones are lying lonely in the storage bag, how can they spend it. For the first time, Zhang Ran felt the absurdity of having money but nowhere to go.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this thing is born in the belly of stalagmites. Once it becomes a liquid, it will be at least 200 years, and it is not easy to obtain. The old man surnamed Qing placed a jade bottle in the booth, and in the transparent jade bottle was a small light blue liquid.

The monks who didn't know about it were puzzled, while the monks who had heard of such heaven and earth treasures were fanatical.

"The effect of this substance is that it can not only cleanse the monk's body, but also can be used to cultivate the spiritual eye. It is difficult for ordinary monks to break through the bottleneck, and too much impurities in the flesh should be a major inducement. The golden wind and jade dew liquid, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, if they slip away from their own hands, they will be guilty of great harm, hehe. "The old man surnamed Qing is still blowing the conch, and the cultivators are already breathing fire in their eyes.

"Knowing that you can't wait, the old man won't say more. The Golden Wind Jade Dew Liquid was entrusted to be exchanged for heaven and earth spiritual objects of equal value, and the spirit stones were not included in the auction. The client stated that the elixir of longevity is preferred, and you only need to put the spirit object into the storage bag on the magic circle on the trading table. ”

In the No. 8 box, everyone heard the golden wind and jade dew, and their eyes looked at Zhang Ran eagerly. Zhang Ran shook his head secretly, the elixir of longevity, what a precious thing, who would have eaten it to do such a stupid thing. Seeing that the people around him were old and gray-haired, Zhang Ran sighed. With a move of his divine sense, he took out a jade cup, forced a small ball of spirit demon peach wine, and then pasted the spirit sealing talisman and put it into the storage bag on the formation of the trading desk. The white light shone brightly, and the jade cup was nowhere to be seen.

The old man surnamed Qing checked the contents of the storage bags one by one, frowned and smiled bitterly, and those who did not meet the client's requirements were returned one by one. When Zhang Ran's storage bag was opened, the old man took out the jade cup and sniffed it, overjoyed. That rich vitality, what will it be if it is not a life-prolonging thing, and it finally lives up to the client's explanation. The jade bottle containing the golden wind jade dew liquid also passed to the eighth window.

The monks present were extremely frustrated, and they didn't know which monk had exchanged the golden wind and jade dew liquid. Barter, fair exchange, it's hard to say anything, I have to lament my own blessings.

Zhang Ran handed over the Golden Wind and Jade Dew Liquid to Zhang Kai, and everyone was so excited that they buried this gratitude deep in their hearts. At the same time, the second day of the auction is more expected.