At this moment, the area in the center of the hall has been given up by people.

An old man with a dry face covered in darkness was sitting there with a cold face. In front of him, there was a scroll that was a foot long. On top of the roll, there is a strange stone fish with seven eyes.

After a while, there were already more people.

At this time, Zhang Ji also squeezed out of the crowd, glanced at the strange stone fish on the roll, and immediately said with a slight movement: "It's not small!"

Swordfish Stone. As the name suggests, it is a stone that looks like a fish. This thing has a special surname, that is, the bigger the size, the purer the sword intent contained. The man's seven-eyed swordfish stone was the size of two fists. The sword intent contained in it is afraid that it will break out of the shackles of the stone layer and be wanton!

It's worth a lot!

After muttering in his heart, Zhang Ji moved closer to the stall.

"Boom!"

"Let's see the excitement and disperse, if you are interested, you can come to my side. ”

A strong aura fluctuation surged out from the withered old man's body, shaking many people to take a few steps back. Shocked!

"The peak of Qi training, you are Wang Xiao, a withered man!"

The next moment, someone looked horrified and called out his identity.

Wang Xiao, the withered man

It is a well-known cold-blooded evil cultivator on the Pearl Curtain Five Star Island, with a dry bone leaf claw in one hand, and even the monks in the early stage of foundation building are extremely afraid. Unexpectedly, he would appear here!

"Don't talk nonsense, interested friends stay!" seemed to be because he was called out of his identity, and Wang Xiao's tone was a little colder.

The guests of the third cabin, the seventh floor are all pneumatic monks, and the third floor is the qi cultivation monks, as Wang Xiao, who is at the peak of the qi cultivation realm, is definitely one of the strongest people in the third cabin.

Many guys who watched the excitement have begun to retreat. They didn't have any spirit stones to buy at all, so why should they stay and offend Wang Xiao's old monster?

After a while, there were less than thirty people left on the scene.

"The price of this treasure will be at least more than 10,000 spirit stones, and if the spirit stones are not enough, or there are no friends with equivalent treasures, they can also be scattered. At this time, Wang Xiao, who had his eyes closed, said slowly and coldly.

As soon as these words came out, seven or eight people retreated.

Only nineteen remained. Among them, most of them are childish teenagers. It's just that they all look a little arrogant. These people should all be geniuses from all over the world who went to the Infernal Sword Gate.

As for the rest of them, they are the kind of calm monks who are quite old and somewhat like casual cultivators.

At this time, Wang Xiao, a withered man, suddenly got up and touched his waist with his hand.

I saw a glimmer of light flashing, and Wang Xiao actually had another three-tailed swordfish stone in his hand. This swordfish stone is about the size of two fists, but it is a bit larger than the seven-eyed swordfish stone. This is another treasure of great value.

“... Wang, Wang Xiao Daoyou, dare to ask what is the price of this thing?" an old Taoist priest with a short sword diagonally at his waist immediately asked with some excitement.

"That's right! How does the transaction work, Daoist friends, tell me a word!"

"Swordfish Stone, Young Master Ben is determined to get it! Only when he gets a Swordfish Stone, Young Master Ben will definitely be able to comprehend the sword intent. At that time, worship the Supreme Door-to-Door Infernal Sword Gate, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the achievements of the Immortal Immortal Dao will be achieved!"

......

As soon as the old Taoist priest's words came out, the crowd immediately boiled.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiao gently put down the three-tailed swordfish stone, and then said with a stiff smile: "Two swordfish stones, I will sell them by auction, and the one with the highest price will get it." Of course, if there is a Taoist friend's treasure that can directly impress me, then the exchange can be carried out immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiao pointed to the seven-eyed swordfish stone and said, "Let's start with it, the reserve price is 10,000 spirit stones, and there is no price increase limit." If the spirit stone is not enough, it can be replaced by other treasures, and the things that are not commonly used will be discounted by four layers. ”

As soon as these words came out, a short boy who was quite young immediately raised his hand and said loudly: "11,000 spirit stones!"

As soon as the words fell, he still looked at everyone complacently.

Of course, no one paid attention to him, and a man with an ugly face raised his hand and quoted a new price: "12,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

At this point, the craze began. Prices are starting to rise like crazy.

"I'll give out thirteen,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones!"

......

Prices climbed all the way up until they reached a high of 31,000.

By this time, many people had given up the scramble. One is because there are better ones in the future, and the other is because the price is already a little inflated.

There are only three monks who are still fighting. One was the man with an ugly face, the other was a young man wearing a five-colored wind bird robe, and the other was a rebellious young man with two servants.

"I'll give out 33,000 spirit stones, if you all want to follow, I'll give up!" The ugly loose cultivator seemed to have reached the limit. He glanced at his competitor coldly, and said in a somewhat chilled tone.

"Thirty-three thousand spirit stones want me Zhang Quan to give up? Thirty-five thousand spirit stones!" The rebellious young man laughed loudly, and looked very provocatively at the young man in the five-colored wind bird robe.

"Hmph!" the ugly man snorted coldly and left directly.

And the five-colored wind bird robe boy paused, and a trace of inexplicable look flowed in his eyes.

"Forty thousand spirit stones!" At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded. Everyone's expressions immediately changed slightly.

The bidder is Zhang Ji.

Five thousand spirit stones were added at once, which seemed to startle everyone.

The young man in the five-colored wind bird robe looked at Zhang Ji for a long time, and then gently opened his mouth and said, "I give up!"

As for the rebellious young man, he was a little angry and said, "You want to scare me? Don't think about it! 42,000 spirit stones!"

"Fifty thousand!" Of course, Zhang Ji did not hesitate, and lightly quoted the price again.

As soon as this price came out, the scene was in an uproar. Even Wang Xiao, the withered man, looked at Zhang Ji's expression changed.

At this point, everyone looked at the rebellious boy. Let's see if he can press Zhang Ji again.

The rebellious boyish trembled all over, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred, but he did not bid again. 50,000 lower grade spirit stones. It has exceeded the value of the seven-eyed swordfish stone by more than half. He wasn't stupid, so he didn't raise the price any more.

It's just that Zhang Ji, who stole his limelight, was obviously hated by him.

"Take it! This is 50,000 spirit stones!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ji walked directly in front of Wang Xiao. Threw out a storage bag containing spirit stones.

"That's right, take the thing. After checking the amount of spirit stones, Wang Xiao handed out the seven-eyed swordfish stone with a flickering eye.

"Happy trading. Zhang Ji seemed to guess Wang Xiao's thoughts, staring at him with a meaningful smile. Then he took the swordfish stone and left.

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