"Hehe, I'm bound to get this thing, 30,000 spirit stones!" said a long-bearded cultivator.

"Fifty-five thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

It's just a moment later, the sound of bidding gradually decreased, and before a stick of incense passed, the monks who were still shouting in the field did not have four or five monks, including long-bearded casual cultivators, and these people seemed to have finally gradually regained their rationality after several rounds of crazy bidding, and each bidding would never increase by five hundred spirit stones.

And at this moment, the raw wood has been coaxed to the price of 800,000 spirit stones!

"The old body came here today, and it is inevitable to get the raw wood, and I will give out 950,000 spirit stones!" Suddenly, an old woman in the corner opened her cloudy eyes and spoke.

"Brother Dowki, what does she want to do?" suddenly exclaimed a monk in the hall.

Bi Fang also frowned at this moment, thinking back to the monk named Shen Jian just now, he didn't care who the other party was, and said coldly: "Daoyou is already a Daoji monk, why bother to join in this fun?"

"Join in the fun?" The old woman suddenly raised her head, her momentum changed, and she said slowly in a hoarse voice: "The old body doesn't come here to join in the fun, and it's just to ask for a raw wood for my granddaughter who can't make it." ”

At this time, everyone noticed that there was a woman with a beautiful face and bright eyes sitting next to the old woman, and Ye An was also looking at the woman at the moment,

"Granny Longhua, you are the Granny Longhua of the Jiuhua Sect!" Bi Fang looked at the other party carefully for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed.

In the sudden boiling voices in the hall, Granny Longhua suddenly smiled and said, "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for a hundred years, Bi Fang, do you still recognize me?"

Bi Fang said with a complicated expression: "If you hadn't saved my brother back then, I'm afraid that now I am separated from the only dear person in this world, how can I not remember you?"

Granny Longhua said lightly: "There is no time for cultivation, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. Besides, it was as tasteless as chewing wax back then, and you can rest assured that the old body is guaranteed by the name of Jiuhuapai, and everything is auctioned fairly. If it weren't for the fact that Yuehua's task of the sect this time was too difficult, the old body would not have come here to participate in the auction. If you can't get the raw wood, it's a big deal for the old body to go to a few old friends to exchange, and it must not be a difficult thing. “

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and Ye An's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered who the granddaughter in Longhua's mother-in-law's mouth was!

It was the woman named Qianyuehua who he rescued at the volcano back then! I never imagined that after nine years, I would be able to see her again, and she had also reached the realm of perceptual perfection in one fell swoop.

Thinking about his own situation, Ye An sighed in his heart, although the sudden arrival of the two dantians made him a leader among the cultivators of the same level, but they also correspondingly limited the speed of his cultivation, and it was really impossible to elaborate on the gains and losses.

As a result, after a brief period of confusion, the auction began to proceed again, and at this time, the only one who had the financial resources to bid with Granny Longhua was the Longbeard Monk.

"One million and one million, this is already all the net worth of the juniors, if the seniors can be higher than this price, then it can only mean that the juniors have nothing to do with this piece of raw wood!"

Longhua's mother-in-law was a little hesitant at this time, she naturally could get one hundred and one million, but in her eyes, raw wood was not worth the price. Looking at Qian Yuehua who was sitting on the side, Granny Longhua thought again that if she asked for another monk to trade raw wood, the other party could not guarantee that the lion would not open her mouth.

Thinking of this, Longhua's mother-in-law smiled and said: "If it weren't for her granddaughter, the old man would never give up his face and snatch this thing from your junior, one million and two million!"

The bearded monk's face changed, his eyes showed a look of unwillingness, and after a moment he let out a long sigh and said no more.

Bi Fang was overjoyed, although there was a strong intervention of Longhua's mother-in-law halfway, which made her a little worried, but fortunately, she did not rely on her identity to do the thing of buying and selling, and the price of raw wood also won a good price.

Bi Fang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard a faint voice from the corner: "One million and four hundred thousand!"

"Wow!", Granny Longhua suddenly stood up from her seat and looked at the corner behind her, with a look of surprise on her face.

"It turned out to be the monk who was extremely lucky just now, but I didn't expect him to make a move at this time, but he could really bear it. There was a sound of shearing.

Everyone looked at Ye An with interest at the moment, but the Heartless Daoist of the Hidden Heart Pavilion snorted lightly, his face changed, and his divine sense stared at Ye An tightly.

Granny Longhua didn't expect that someone would bid again at this time, after all, she was also a monk with a perfect Dao foundation, and a wave of anger arose from her heart: "Two million spirit stones!"

Ye An was stunned, looking at the other party's inevitable appearance, he frowned, it was indeed not worth spending two million spirit stones to buy raw wood, not to mention that it was possible to offend such a powerful monk.

If he looks around the textile markets owned by Xinyu Country, he may not be able to find another piece of raw wood, thinking of this, Ye An shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The juniors have limited financial resources, so they won't compete with the seniors." ”

At this moment, the Wuxin Daoist sneered and said, "Back then, when you were majestic in the hunting ground, you robbed a lot of the storage bags of the disciples of various sects, why don't you have enough financial resources now?"

With a sigh, everyone looked at the Heartless Daoist suspiciously, and the Heartless Daoist continued: "If it weren't for the special exercises of the old Dao, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see through you for a while, Ye An!"

As soon as the words fell, almost all the monks in the hall sighed, or spiritual or divine consciousness swept over Ye An's body, Ye An's face changed several times, and he knew that the perceptual monk might not be able to see through his own transfiguration technique, but Brother Daoji had the heart to check that it was impossible for him to continue to hide it no matter what.

With a wry smile, Ye An's mana flowed around him, revealing his true face.

Ye An's name can be said to have resounded in the cultivation realm of the New Domain Country in the past nine years, and everyone naturally knew about his face under word of mouth, and suddenly there was an uproar in the hall, but more people looked at Ye An with cold eyes, and the hall was shrouded in a tense atmosphere for a while.

Qian Yuehua's eyebrows trembled slightly at this time, and she bit her most blowing hands and unconsciously clasped them tightly together.

Of course, Bi Fang also knew Ye An's name, but when the Tianxia faction died a disciple less than a month ago, Ye An had already sprung up in the hunting ground, and the hunting ground had already ended before he sent another disciple, and he had no direct grudge against the other party.

He said lightly: "Everyone, this is the jurisdiction of my Tianxia Sect, if there are any personal grievances to be resolved by leaving here, if someone makes a move here, don't blame the law enforcement elders of my Tianxia Sect here for being ruthless!"

The Heartless Daoist snorted heavily, and sat down again with a grim smile.