The tall ape-man who actually presided over the trade fair was relatively white, and the fluff on his face was not thick. Except for his tall stature, which was far from ordinary human beings, he seemed to be not much different from a pure human monk.

Judging from the fluctuation of his spiritual pressure, this ape-man who called himself Cangshan also had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yudan. It must be the highest disciple of Bai Yuanmen.

"Cangdaoyou, let's start quickly, wait for people to be anxious!"

A slightly violent voice sounded on the right side of the audience, and everyone followed the reputation, but it was a werewolf.

Xu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. This werewolf, he has seen it once, that is, when he first went to Longwu Island, he passed through the King Kong Temple and met one of the five evils of Wolf Mountain, North Qiu Ming. Sitting with him were four other werewolves, three of whom were cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and two were cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. This Northern Qiu Ming's cultivation is the highest, and it is already in the realm of Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, and it may enter the stage of knotting at any time. Last time, Xu Jin had only seen three of the five evils, and this time it should be five people together. Werewolves are also tall and not inferior to apes. And he is covered in black hair, which is described as vicious.

The ape-man Cangshan is already a monk of the Yudan period, and according to the rules of the cultivation realm, the monk of the foundation building period should be honored as the monk of the Yudan period as his predecessor. This Northern Qiu Ming arrogantly called him "Cangdao Friend", which shows that he is used to being arrogant.

Cangshan's face sank slightly, and then he regained his smile and said, "Beiqiu Daoyou is really anxious. ”

"Hehe, let's come here just to see if there are any good things to exchange, nothing else, I don't care. ”

Bei Qiu Ming naturally saw the unhappy look on Cangshan's face, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. He is hitting the bottleneck right now, and once he succeeds, he will be among the ranks of the monks of Jiedan like Cangshan, so why should he care if this ape-man is happy or unhappy?

Cangshan Suo ignored him and directly took out the first auction item of this fair, which was a seventh-order demon beast's inner dan. Although Dragon Fog Island is a distribution center for demon beast materials, the seventh-order demon beasts are already equivalent to the strength of the early stage cultivators of the Jiedan, and it is extremely difficult to hunt and kill, and the demon pills of demon beasts above the seventh order are also rare in Longwu Island.

However, this demon pill is not something that Xu Jin needs, Xu Jin drank tea safely without the slightest reaction. After some fierce bidding, this demon pill was auctioned off by a Mu clan member at a price twice as high as the reserve price.

Xu Jin was not very interested in the next two auction items, and he stood still. However, the other monks responded enthusiastically, and there was never a cold reception.

"Okay, thank you for your support, and the following is the last auction item that we took out today. ”

Cangshan said loudly.

Everyone was in good spirits. Everyone was personally in charge of Bai Yuanda's shopkeeper and thought that there may be relatively rare auctions today, but three auction items in a row, although they can't be said to be commonplace, it doesn't seem to be enough to make Deshan Lou pay so much attention. This last auction item, and see what kind of magical thing it is.

A tall white-robed ape-man girl came up with a jade box.

This jade box is in a square shape, about a foot square, much larger than the ordinary storage jade box, and the ape girl is holding the jade box, obviously very difficult, and her forehead is full of green tendons.

Everyone couldn't help but be even more curious, and the voices of discussion rang out one after another.

"What is this, so heavy?"

"Yes, yes, ape-man is known for its strength, but this thing is so heavy, what is the matter?"

After a while, the girl's arms trembled, and she carefully placed the jade box on the table in front of Cangshan.

Cangshan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to uncover the talisman, opened the jade box, and suddenly a compelling cold air surged out. This cold aura is not the cold aura of the underground, but a cold killing intent. I saw that in the jade box, there was a piece of silver-white metal lying quietly, with an irregular shape.

"It's ......"

"Millennial Iron Spirit?"

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

The whole venue suddenly stirred.

"You fellow Daoists are really well-informed. That's right, this is one of the treasures at the bottom of the box-the thousand-year-old iron essence!" Cangshan stroked his short beard under his chin with some pride, and said with a smile: "Blessed are you fellow Daoists. This iron essence was only occasionally obtained a few days ago. To tell you all that this iron essence is not difficult to find, but it is relatively rare for more than a thousand years. Especially such a large piece, in recent years, we have rarely appeared in Longwu Island. The tutor decided to take it out and trade it. We have always put the interests of all our colleagues first, and we will never cherish ourselves. ”

Although it is said that businessmen are trying their best to attract customers, such a rare thousand-year-old iron essence is also put up for auction, and Shanyuelou can be regarded as having made a bloody investment. It must be known that the ape-man race is also known for being strong and domineering, and is good at hand-to-hand combat. Millennial Iron Essence is very useful to them.

"Okay, the mountain building is really amazing......"

The monks in the audience shouted.

"Hehe, everyone be quiet, the family teacher said, for the sake of fairness, this thousand-year-old iron essence, the name is not exchanged for other spiritual objects, but is auctioned with spirit stones! The reserve price of spirit stones is 100,000, and each time the price is increased, it starts at 2,000 spirit stones!"

Cangshan pressed down with both hands and said loudly.

This time, the monks present were even more excited. Usually such a rare spiritual object will be bartered. In that case, no matter how rich you are, if you can't get the spiritual things that the other party needs, it will be in vain. At present, Cangshan said that it was a bidding with spirit stones, which would be great, everyone here had a chance. Sure enough, it's fair and tight.

"One hundred thousand!"

Cangshan has not yet said that the auction has officially started, and Bei Qiu Ming has already shouted loudly.

The werewolf clan is strong, no less than the ape-man clan. Bei Qiu Ming has a strong interest in this thousand-year-old iron essence, and it is natural that he will be interested.

The crowd in the venue suddenly quieted down, and there was a slight silence, and no one followed the offer. Werewolves are not scary, but the five evils of Wolf Mountain are different. These five people are notorious, and they are extremely hard backstage. The monks present seemed to have a little fear of the five evils.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

A flat voice rang out in the back row of the venue.

Everyone followed the prestige, but it was a handsome pure Terran monk.

Naturally, it was Xu Jin.

Bei Qiu Ming glared at Xu Jin fiercely, and immediately reported: "One hundred and twenty thousand!"

This werewolf is really rich, and every time the price is raised, it is a whole number, and a trace of pride floats on the corner of his mouth.

"Twelve hundred and fifty thousand!"

This time, it was not Xu Jin's offer, but another monk.

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

Bei Qiu Ming did not hesitate.

Immediately after that, the number of people who made the offer increased. Xu Jin picked up the teacup and drank tea again. Since someone answered, he was in no hurry to follow up. After the price is slowly added and a large number of monks who are holding a fluke mentality are defeated, it is not too late to speak.

The quotations came and went, and they were extremely enthusiastic, and soon the quotations broke through the threshold of 250,000 spirit stones.

Many monks hesitated.

Although the thousand-year-old iron essence is good, the price is too high, and it has exceeded the net worth of many people. Even if you are extremely enthusiastic about this iron spirit, you have to think about it. Most of the monks present were monks in the foundation building period, and their net worth was limited.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Bei Qiu Ming seemed to be furious, and added 50,000 spirit stones in one go, showing that he was determined to obtain this iron essence.

The room suddenly became silent, and the monks all looked at the werewolf in horror. It is worthy of having the elders of the Black Wolf Sect as the backing, and it is really wealthy. Bei Qiu Ming and the other four evil youths were all arrogant, looking back at the past with provocative eyes.

"Three hundred thousand and two thousand!"

Seeing that no one was quoting again, Xu Jin opened his mouth slowly.

"...... Uproar"

The monks' shocked eyes turned to Xu Jin again.

Could this young monk of the pure human race also refine the art of the body? Spending such a large price to bid for this thousand-year-old iron essence, even at the expense of offending the five evils of Wolf Mountain!

Bei Qiu Ming looked at Xu Jin's gaze and almost swallowed him in one gulp.

"Three hundred thousand and five thousand!"

The range of werewolves' evil quotations has finally dropped, and it is no longer increased by 11,000.

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

Xu Jin suddenly began to increase the price.

Many of the monks shook their heads. Spending 320,000 spirit stones to bid for a piece of iron essence, either there are so many spirit stones that there is nowhere to spend them, or they really need this piece of iron essence desperately.

Seeing this posture, there were originally a few monks who were unwilling, and they could only stop fighting.

Xu Jin was so calm that it seemed that no matter how many spirit stones others produced, they couldn't stop him from getting this piece of iron essence. In that case, there is no need to fight anymore.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

Bei Qiu Ming shouted viciously.

The venue was boiling. Everyone first glanced at Bei Qiu Ming in shock, and then all eyes focused on Xu Jin, and saw if this young monk wanted to increase the price again.

Xu Jin smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, as if considering whether to continue to increase the price.

In fact, at this moment, Bei Qiu Ming was also worried in his heart. At the price of 350,000 yuan, he is already vindictive. If Xu Jin gave up and asked Bei Qiu Ming to pay 350,000 yuan to buy this piece of iron essence, it would really make him feel painful.

Looking at this stance, this guy does have a chance to give up. After all, the thirty-five spirit stones have exceeded the true price of this thousand-year-old iron essence. Some casual cultivators or monks of small sects in the foundation building period may not be able to get together these many spirit stones in their lifetime.

"Okay, Beiqiu Daoyou is really wealthy! Three hundred and fifty thousand! Who else has an offer that exceeds this number?"

Seeing that Xu Jin was silent, Cangshan began to inquire in accordance with the rules of the auction. If after a while, there is still no one to increase the price, he will announce the winner of this thousand-year-old iron essence.

"Thirty-five two thousand!"

Xu Jin finally slowly quoted the new price, and smiled slightly towards Bei Qiu Ming.

The werewolf was so angry that he almost fainted, and secretly gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to make another offer. In case he raises the price again, Xu Jin really gives up, and he Beiqiu Ming will become a "big wrongdoer".

There was a deathly silence in the venue.

"Phew!"

The angry werewolf spat hard and stared at Xu Jin!

"Are there any Taoist friends who offer a higher price? 352,000...... Okay, congratulations to this fellow Daoist, who won the thousand-year-old iron essence. ”

Cangshan is the final word.

Xu Jin smiled indifferently and picked up the teacup to drink tea.

(To be continued)