Everyone thought that the man would be expelled, and there would be few competitors, but they didn't expect that the adults in the city would be kind enough to spare this person, which made everyone feel slightly regretful.

In fact, where did the city lord have any kindness, if it weren't for the fact that the person was a five-pattern monk and looked like he had some wealth, he would have 'sent' him out a long time ago.

As soon as the auction began, a group of monks began to bid fiercely, which seemed to be even more fierce than bidding for the spirit treasure.

This is because the spirit treasure still needs to be cultivated for a long time, and the power of the foundation building monk to exert the spirit treasure is also limited, and this kind of special talisman is different, no matter what kind of exercises are cultivated, as long as a little mana is injected, it can be urged, and the power is so strong that it can not be competed with by second-order alien races.

And more importantly, as long as the spirituality of the talisman is not completely gone, it can be used repeatedly.

In the end, the ghost talisman was won by a male cultivator with six patterns at a price four times higher than the reserve price.

120,000 spirit stones is not a small amount for ordinary monks, but for the six-pattern monks, it is only a year's worth of money, and the six-pattern monks have many discounts for cultivating in the fortress city, so it doesn't cost much spirit stones at all. And most of the spirit stones in their hands will be used to buy pills and such life-saving treasures.

These Eastern Saint Monks in the Western Wilderness Fortress, when they reach the level of four or more, the distance between them and other monks will become wider and larger. The reason is very simple, if there are enough spirit stones, the more means they will naturally have to save their lives, and the less likely they will be to fall, forming a virtuous circle.

Of course, if they can have today's identity achievements, it is also because they have risked their lives before!

After the special talisman was shot, I don't know if it was deliberately arranged by the Venerable Master Ziyang, or in order to ease the atmosphere, each special talisman was shot. The next item must be an item such as spirit grass or spirit material.

After a few rounds, another spirit grass that Bai Chop was concerned about, Cordyceps caryonica, started shooting.

I don't know if the people in the field were too excited or what, as soon as the one hundred and fifty-year-old Cordyceps beetle was priced at 22,000 spirit stones, someone shouted the price, and when Bai Chop shouted the price of 25,000 spirit stones. There was no more movement, causing him to pay an extra three thousand spirit stones in vain.

And the man who bid gave Bai a curious look at him. Immediately, Bai Chu suddenly came over and said in his heart: 'Could this person be a nursery?'

Although Bai Chu suspected that he had been slaughtered, he had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it, but fortunately, the knife was not too ruthless, he could afford it, and silently recorded the appearance of this person.

After a pillar of incense. A total of six special talismans were all sold at a price of more than 100,000 spirit stones, and none of the auction items mixed in during the period were unsold.

In addition, the six monks who won the auction of these six talismans were all six-pattern monks, and they seemed to have discussed it before, and all the monks who were auctioned no longer shouted prices. Very tacit understanding.

Bai Shu just watched these monks bidding quietly, he didn't mean to participate in it. Nearly 100,000 spirit stones had already been spent before, and bidding with these people at this time was a bit eye-catching, not to mention that he was not short of such talismans.

The so-called wealth is not exposed, and he must have considered it when he did this.

Up to now. There are no less than 100 items auctioned, and except for a few items that have been auctioned, the transaction prices of other items are not low, which makes the city lord quite satisfied.

"Then you can rest for a while, half an hour later. The three finale items of this auction will appear, and those who are not enough spirit stones on their bodies can find the Xuanli Business Alliance on the scene and exchange the items for spirit stones. After speaking, the Venerable Master Ziyang turned around and left, and everyone stood up and sent them off.

As soon as the city lord left, the monks who had been holding back for two hours began to move, chatting and chatting, exchanging spirit stones for spirit stones, while Bai Chu was still sitting in his seat, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Since this auction is for the once-in-a-decade small-scale interracial war, the Jindan monk did not come, which can be seen from the empty private rooms on the second floor.

The monks who photographed their favorite objects were in a beautiful mood, and the monks who knew each other well around them praised each other, and from time to time there was the sound of laughter, and the hall was noisy.

Several monks sitting around Bai Chop, after seeing his generous move, suddenly became friends, regardless of whether Bai Chop was resting or not, they stepped forward one after another to build a relationship.

And no matter what the purpose of Bai Chu is, and how polite he is, but he didn't even raise his eyelids, and he didn't mean to make friends at all, and the more this is the case, the more others feel that this person is extraordinary, and he doesn't feel wronged after eating 'closed doors'.

Of course, if he does this, there will definitely be people who will not buy it, and will snort coldly and walk away.

Taking advantage of this half an hour, Bai Chu wanted to take a closer look at the person who was bidding with him, but his divine sense swept through the entire hall, but there was no trace of the person, and he must have left the auction hall.

At this time, the monks who are not interested in the final treasure can leave, but those who leave the auction will not be able to enter again.

Under normal circumstances, there are not too many monks who leave the scene at this time, even if they know that there is no hope of winning the auction, but it is good to have a long insight and see which monk won the final treasure by the way.

Bai Chu retracted his senses, and kept thinking in his heart, what was the purpose of that person's last smile at him?

After a while, Bai Chu laughed in his heart, and then put the matter out of his mind, let go of his divine sense again, and observed the few six-pattern monks present.

In the Western Wilderness Fortress, to be able to become a six-pattern monk, it must have something different, and it is still worth his attention to one or two, so as not to meet it in the future and treat it as an ordinary monk.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and as Master Ziyang came to the high platform to preside over the auction, the auction hall was silent again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the following item is an attack spirit treasure. After speaking, Master Ziyang opened a brocade box, and a faint coercion immediately spread, and before he saw what this treasure was, he knew that it was extraordinary.

As soon as Master Ziyang stretched out one hand, a small golden mallet appeared in his hand, which rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to the size of a zhangxu, sending out a compelling spiritual pressure.

The next moment, the Venerable Master Ziyang smashed a magic duel into the golden mallet, only to see that the golden mallet and golden mangs were even better, flickering around, setting off a cold metallic wind, which made everyone a little impenetrable.

Then, Master Ziyang spat out the word 'fen', and the golden mallet was divided into two, two and four, and four and eight.

In the blink of an eye, eight identical golden mallets appeared, and the flat surface of the mallets gave birth to unusually sharp golden cones, emitting a terrifying golden light. (To be continued.) )