The glazed seven-dimensional colorful yarn, this shirt is like a vacuum, without the slightest weight, and it looks extremely dazzling in the jade plate held by the old man.

At this time, the lights in the auction hall were all dimmed, and a beam of light shone on the clothes on the jade plate, which made this dress extremely light.

The old man said: "Fellow Daoists, the shirt that the old man is holding in his hand is by no means an ordinary shirt, this glazed seven-dimensional colorful yarn is not invaded by cold and heat, thin as nothing, and this magic weapon also has a defensive function!"

"But the real beauty of this magic weapon is not here, this shirt has been covered with tens of thousands of prohibitions by several powers, which can cover up cultivation. And even the monks in the late Yuan Infant period are difficult to see the truth and falsehood, and this treasure is extremely mysterious. ”

The old man said, and then patted the jade plate, and the glazed seven-colored yarn stood in the wind, rising suddenly, and standing in the void, as if a person was standing. But seeing the light shining on this veil, the little light is like the starlight in the endless starry sky.

When the monks saw this, they were all amazed......

If this treasure can be used skillfully, it will surely play an unimaginable role.

The old man said again: "It's a pity that there is a prohibition on this treasure that is damaged, otherwise, this treasure still has good power." Once this prohibition can be repaired, if it is against the enemy in the future, it may be able to exert an unexpected effect if it is not possible to trigger this prohibition without being able to prevent it. ”

When all the monks heard this, they all couldn't help but gasp, if tens of thousands of prohibitions were activated together, their power would be unimaginable!

"Bai Lao'er, what are you talking about, what is the reserve price of this treasure?" an ethereal voice asked the old man directly.

The old man's name is unknown, and the monks secretly call him "Pulsatilla", and all the monks secretly call him like this, but today someone shouts it directly in front of the old man, which is really terrifying.

You know, the old man is a real monk in the early stage of the primordial infant!

However, the old man did not have the slightest anger, and said: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, the old man will tell everyone about the low price, this treasure will be priced at a low price of 400,000 spirit stones!

As soon as the old man said that, some monks couldn't help but gasp.

500,000 spirit stones? Some monks don't have so many belongings in their lifetimes. Moreover, with such a huge number of spirit stones, some family members have to weigh it when they take it out.

For a while, the monks were a little shy away from this treasure......

"Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!" a voice shouted, and everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Sai Zhuge Fan Yu. He shook the feather fan lightly, looking confident, as if the glazed colorful yarn had already been in his pocket.

"It turned out to be someone from the Fan family!"

"The Fan family has a big business, and it is really bold, and the previous auction of the gilded stone suffered a loss, and this time it will definitely auction this glazed colorful yarn!"

For a while, all the monks were talking about it, and as soon as the Fan family did this, they raised the price by 50,000 spirit stones at once, and some of the big families who were waiting and watching were a little hesitant, but seeing the Fan family staring at them like this, they were even more sure of what they expected.

Pulsatilla secretly complained in his heart, this Fan family was too unkind, and the price increase was too high all of a sudden, and there was no momentum to raise prices with each other. Such a baby was shot so cheaply, and the daughter smiled and suffered a loss.

At this moment, a voice as crisp as a yellow oriole said: 600,000 fast spirit stones!

The monks were shocked, and followed the sound to see that it was the warm pavilion where Ji Fei was.

"This person has always been mysterious, and Qianjin Xiaolou takes great care of this person, and I don't know where it is sacred?"

......

When Fan Yu heard this voice, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the warm pavilion opposite, but saw a person wearing a black hat shrouded his face. Next to him, a woman in black gauze stood delicately, and when she saw Fan Yurujian's gaze, she hurriedly lowered her head.

Ji Fei's expression was as usual, his eyes were waveless, and he looked at Fan Yu as if he was looking at a stranger, but in his heart, he remembered Xiao Yao Lang's dying entrustment and the ancient sword in his storage bag.

Fan Yu is a must-kill!

Suddenly, two killing intents burst out of Ji Fei's eyes, Fan Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at Ji Fei and found that he was still as usual.

Fan Yu shook the feather fan lightly and looked at Ji Fei coldly, as if he was thinking. He turned around and whispered to his grandfather Fan Rushen: "Grandpa, do we still increase the price?"

Fan Rushen closed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Add another 50,000 spirit stones, if it is too high, we have other ways...... How's that, do you see that man's eyes?"

Fan Yu said: "I can see clearly, as long as he dares to appear in the Dead City, I will be able to find him." This person has repeatedly opposed my Fan family, damn it!"

"However, I seem to have seen this person's eyes somewhere......" Fan Yu changed his previous hideous face and wondered.

The expression on this person's face changed abruptly, faster than changing his face.

"Oh, that's it?"

......

"700,000 spirit stones!" still got a weak woman's voice, but it stirred up endless waves in the hearts of all the monks!

After the Fan family shouted out sixty-five spirit stones, the mysterious man immediately shouted out the high price of 700,000 spirit stones.

For a while, all the monks howled like wolves, watching the excitement of the Fan family.

Fan Yu's expression was like electricity, and his face was gloomy......

"Grandpa?......"

"Forget it, just think of him as a gift for my Fan family......" Fan Rushen rubbed his temples and said weakly.

Fan Yu nodded, he understood what his grandfather meant, killing people and selling goods has been tried and tested repeatedly, just like when their Fan family went from a little-known small family step by step to today's point.

Ji Fei's expression was not easy, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, "Seven hundred thousand spirit stones?" I'm afraid I'm going to go bankrupt now.

But then the auction was his pure magic core, according to this jiashi, the price of this treasure is compared to the glazed Qixuan colorful yarn, I'm afraid it's only high!

However, Ji Fei was not interested in this, so he had to close his eyes and wait for the result.

On the side, Hua Butterfly said: "Senior, aren't you interested in this finale?"

Ji Feizhi smiled and said in his heart: Actually, the pure demon core is not as good as an elixir in my heart!

There is a magic core in the world, and then there is a pure magic core, and the magic core is often there, but the pure magic core is not often. Rao is Ji Fei estimated the price of this pure magic core, and he didn't expect that a pure magic core would inspire such a momentum.

The monks seemed to be crazy, staring at the magic core in Pulsatilla's hand, but the auction hall was strangely quiet, and only the snorting and gasping of everyone was heard.

The quieter it is, the more terrifying it is at this point!

Finally, the City Lord's Mansion came out and photographed this magic core, 800,000 spirit stones!

When Ji Fei heard this, he felt a little bitter in his heart, and the auction price of the glazed seven-colored yarn was really a little high.

With this offset, Ji Fei found that he was still a poor egg in the end, but he still had more than 40,000 spirit stones in his hand, which was okay.

At this point, the auction ends......

Ji Fei sat motionless in the warm pavilion, and from beginning to end, Hua Butterfly did not say a word.

After a while, someone knocked on the door of Ji Fei's warm pavilion, but after entering the door, it was a pulsatilla, Ji Fei hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

"Senior, don't come to harm!" the old man smiled and handed the glazed seven-colored yarn in his hand to Ji Fei.

"The younger generation doesn't dare to be a ......," said Ji Fei, who took the glazed seven-dimensional colorful yarn.

The beautiful woman who walked behind the old man smiled at Ji Fei and gave Ji Fei a pill made of animal skin.

Seeing this, Ji Fei also saluted: "Thank you seniors." ”

This is the pill recipe for the Breath Healing Pill!

After saying goodbye to the old man, Ji Fei walked out without saying a word, but the beautiful woman stretched out her jade arm to block Ji Fei's path.

Ji Fei's expression was cold, and he said coldly: "Senior, what does this mean?"

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, the husband is not guilty, Xiaoyou might as well live in my daughter's smile building for a few days!"

Ji Fei thought for a while and said, "Then it's bothering." ”

Pulsatilla takes Ji Fei to a secret room, which is small but very warm.

Ji Fei naturally knew that there must be a bunch of wolves and tigers waiting for him outside the Qianjin Yixiao Building now.

"Hehe, happy to have friends from afar?" Ji Fei didn't have the slightest palpitation, but a rare hint of ruthlessness appeared on his face.

"Since you're here, you must entertain you well......"

Ji Fei said slowly, and then patted the storage bag, and three jade bottles appeared in front of him, a Danfang made of animal skin, and a glazed seven-dimensional colorful yarn that looked like a light yarn.

These are the results of this Jifei auction, which can be said to be very fruitful.

Ji Fei picked up the gauze in front of him, and without saying a word, he put this gauze on his body, as if it was nothing, light and without the slightest weight.

Then he had a change of mind, but he saw that the cultivation on his body had plummeted, and he had become a monk in the Qi refining period in a few breaths.

Ji Fei was overjoyed, "This glazed seven-dimensional colorful yarn is really mysterious, but I don't know if the old monster in the infancy can see the mystery." ”

Then he changed his mind, and his cultivation stopped until the pre-fetal period.

"This treasure is really extraordinary!" Ji Fei said in his heart.

Then he picked up a jade bottle in front of him, slowly poured out a Breath Transformation Pill and swallowed it into his stomach.

Suddenly, Ji Fei felt that there seemed to be flowing water in his heart, and after a while, he was relaxed and happy, pampered and not shocked, and his body was as light as a swallow and had a feeling of soaring.

Ji Fei closed his eyes, as if he was in the scene, feathering and ascending to immortal......

After a while, Ji Fei slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said to himself: "This Breath Transformation Pill is really mysterious, and the cultivation is much purer than before......

Just as Ah Zi said, monks have dantian, and dantian is divided into upper, middle, and lower; the upper one is also the god, the middle one is the qi, and the lower one is the essence!

As soon as Ji Fei took a pill, he felt that a cultivation that had been stagnant for several days seemed to open a floodgate, and the spiritual power ran along the tendons and veins extremely comfortably.

One hundred spirit stones and one Breath Pill, this price is not false!

It is no wonder that the monk has been taking the elixir all along, and its effect is far from being comparable to the pure magic core in Ji Fei's hands.

But the core has other functions......