Chapter 383: Wind Spirit Bead

"A thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

"One thousand two hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

"1,300 high-grade spirit stones!"

......

The price has skyrocketed all the way and there is no intention of stopping at all.

And these are still shouted by those powerful family sects in the hall.

This umbrella-shaped flower doesn't need to be deliberately introduced by Yitian at all, and the price is like taking a fierce medicine.

In the blink of an eye, the price soared to two thousand high-grade spirit stones, and at this time, there were still two or three voices shouting prices, but looking at their weak appearance, needless to say, their spirit stones were only these.

"Two thousand three hundred high-grade spirit stones!" In the No. 3 VIP room, Li Qingtao was ready to fight but he only planned to bid once, if he got it, it would be his luck, if he didn't get it, it would be providential, and he was not to blame for this, because his spirit stones were all used, in order to be the last item.

The voice fell silent, no one made a sound, the price at this time has reached the extreme, and the people present are rarely able to take it out, and even if they can take it out, they will use it.

"Two thousand five hundred high-grade spirit stones!" A silver bell-like voice came from the No. 4 VIP room, and everyone was stunned again, the woman in the No. 4 VIP room had shouted the price once since she bought the Wannian He Shou Wu, and then she had only made a move now.

"Hey, God wills it, it seems that I'm going to give up!" Li Qingtao sighed weakly, then muttered to himself and didn't bid again.

"Giggles, finally no one is bidding, it seems that this 10,000-year-old umbrella flower is going to belong to me!" The pleasant laughter of VIP Room 8 slowly came out.

"Guy, isn't there anyone bidding for this? Just let me come! Three thousand high-grade spirit stones! If someone is taller than me, I don't think I can bargain!"

In the mysterious VIP room No. 1, a strange smile came out, and it looked unashamed.

In the No. 1 VIP room, a cold and evil man wrapped in black clothes, the hiccups of the entire VIP room all have a feeling of yin and evil, which makes people very uncomfortable. And all of this is emanating from the man in black.

"Who the hell is this VIP room? so arrogant and arrogant!"

"Shhhh

VIP Room 4.

The woman's face was blue, and the anger that was about to erupt was clear at a glance, her shoulders continued to tremble violently, and her voice gradually changed tone.

His eyes were red and he was almost exploding, and the tears were tried to be forcibly hidden, but they still flowed out unexpectedly, not in hope. The anger that had been endured for so long exploded. She lowered her head, clenched her fists, and shouted out without thinking with the only madness: "No matter who you are, my aunt and you are not finished!"

And the demon beast Xiaobai in the woman's arms actually made humanized movements, grinning hoarsely at this VIP room, and let out two strange screams.

This little white funny action fell in the eyes of the woman, and the woman actually burst into tears and laughed, as if she had completely forgotten the unhappiness just now.

"Okay, since no one is bidding, then this thing belongs to VIP Room One!"

After speaking, Yi Tian bowed to everyone, raised his head, and said, "The last treasure below is personally presided over by the ancestor of our auction house!"

After speaking, Yitian quickly retreated.

"Ha Luha, everyone is friendly, today's last spiritual treasure will be presided over by me!"

"Yantian, an infant mid-stage great cultivator in the auction house!" In the No. 3 VIP room, Yang Laohu's eyes suddenly opened, and his natural battle intent emanated, and Yang Lao said coldly.

"Ha Luha, in Xia Yantian, don't talk nonsense, let's start the auction of the last spiritual treasure!" Yan Tian said with a smile, the momentum of the whole person was unconsciously revealed, but it soon dissipated, and the energy of the body was also freely retracted.

Yantian's move, although it seems to be unintentional, is indeed intentional, and unconsciously forms a kind of coercion, so that everyone does not dare to make a mistake.

Seeing that his trick was very useful, Yan Tian smiled lightly, and there was one more thing in his hand.

A golden bead, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the bead were blessed with a lot of formation runes, and golden light emanated from the bead.

"This thing is a low-grade spirit treasure phoenix spirit bead, which is extracted from the demon pill of the fifth-level fire phoenix, and has the effect of divine consciousness attack, not only that, but it can assist in breaking the formation, but these are nothing, and the most important thing is that it can resist the three successes of the god transformation period!"

Yan Tian looked at the wind spirit bead in his hand, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but he quickly shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The magic treasure is divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, etc., and this spiritual treasure is exclusive to the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period, but not all the old monsters of the Yuan Infant Period can have a spiritual treasure.

After all, the appearance of a spiritual treasure is not so simple, in addition to the right time and place, a large number of high-grade materials are also needed, and the person who exercises the magic weapon must also be a great monk in the infancy stage.

Otherwise, ordinary people will not be able to resist the spiritual energy feeding required when the spiritual treasure is generated.

It's like a phoenix spirit bead! This thing is a great monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, looking for an excellent place for the leyline fire, and it took seven hundred and forty-nine years to forge it, but the time was too long, and the spiritual energy of the Yuan Infant monk was exhausted, and in the end only the lower grade spirit treasure was forged.

However, after the monk returned to the cave mansion, he caused the earth fire to poison his body, and finally died of depression, so this treasure finally fell into the auction house of Heavenly Dao City.

"The price starts at two thousand high-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred high-grade spirit stones! Okay, let's start bidding!"

After a short silence in the hall, there was a bit of boiling, and the sound of rough panting continued to be heard, and everyone's eyes were full of greed.

If it weren't for the coercion of the Great Monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, I'm afraid someone would have gone up and snatched it a long time ago.

"Two thousand five hundred high-grade spirit stones!" Although the slightly smaller sect knew that he had no chance to obtain this thing, he still gave it a go and made a bid.

"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones!" Before everyone could react, a voice came out of the VIP room, and it was obvious that these general forces couldn't help but make a move.

And the transmission of this sentence also adjusted the atmosphere of the whole venue to the extreme.