Chapter 342: The tide is repeated

Chu Binglang said: "Now that the auction has officially begun, please ask for the first auction item." ”

A demon cultivator came up with a plate covered with a red cloth.

Chu Bing casually ripped off the red cloth on the plate, pointed to a prismatic spar and said: "This is a kind of magic crystal produced in the Demon Realm, and it is one of the main materials for creating the Cave Heaven Demon Treasure. ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand magic stones!" the tall and thin demon cultivator in the audience raised his invitation, and Yu Jian shouted.

"Two hundred thousand magic stones!" Another demon cultivator in the audience raised his invitation and Yu Jian shouted a new price, and his defiant gaze swept towards the first demon cultivator who shouted the price.

"Two hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

The two demon cultivators have been competing, and when the tall and thin demon cultivator shouted a high price, the other demon cultivator who shouted the price pondered for a moment and did not participate in the bidding again.

"300,000, once!300,000, 2nd!300,000, 300,000!good!deal!" Chu Bing gestured to the tall and thin demon cultivator.

The slender and tall demon cultivator swept to the stage, saluted the furnace senior, paid 300,000 magic stones, and then took the magic crystal from the end plate demon cultivator.

"The second item of the auction!A superb defensive magic treasure, the four-pole magic shield!" Chu Bing began to auction the second item, "The four-pole magic shield! The price starts at 200,000 magic stones!"

"300,000 magic stones!"

"400,000 magic stones!"

"500,000 magic stones!"

"700,000 magic stones!"

In the end, this four-pole magic shield was auctioned off for 800,000 magic stones.

The auction continued, and Chu Bing auctioned thirty items one after another.

"Everyone, this is the thirty-first item!" Chu Bing's expression became solemn, and she carefully tore off the red cloth on the plate.

"Huh!" the demon cultivators' faces changed, and they recognized the origin of the item on the plate, "Holy Song Mirror!"

The stove sitting on one side was slightly moved.

The Holy Song Mirror is one of the famous Holy Mirrors in the Demon Realm, and if the Demon Cultivator injects demonic energy, he can see what is happening within a radius of hundreds of thousands of zhang from the Holy Song Mirror.

"Ask the furnace seniors to manipulate the Holy Song Mirror to verify the authenticity of this mirror. Chu Bing bowed to the furnace.

The furnace slowly stepped forward, took the Holy Song Mirror, and injected a pure infant power, and the Holy Song Mirror shone brightly.

Swish!

A layer of divine light swept across the mirror of the Holy Curve, and a picture appeared on the mirror.

"That's a panorama of Trade Town. Some demon cultivators recognized the picture on the mirror and exclaimed in surprise.

With the movement of his fingers, the scene of the ice field appeared on the mirror, showing the scene in the basin mountain of the Tuoxi tribe, and the finger moved again, and the scene of the blackberry tribe was displayed on the mirror, and the finger moved again, and the scene in the auction pavilion was displayed on the mirror.

Thousands of demon cultivators gasped one after another, thinking that with this Holy Song Mirror, they could check some mysterious places at any time, and this mirror was simply a peep mirror, which could peep into any place in the Middle Realm.

"With this magic mirror, it is equivalent to having a pair of eyes that can overlook the Middle Realm. Bai Yan thought in his heart, facing such a heavy treasure, he was a little moved.

Chu Bingmei laughed and said, "The starting price of the Holy Song Mirror is 30,000 Black Yao Stones, please bid!"

"Forty thousand obsidian!" an old man with crane hair and a childish face in the audience was the first to ask for the price.

"Fifty thousand obsidian!" another heavyweight bid.

"Sixty thousand obsidian!"

"Eighty thousand obsidian!"

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"One hundred and fifty thousand obsidian!"

Bai Yan pondered for a moment, held up his invitation jade slip, and bid: "160,000 obsidian!"

"Seventeen thousand obsidian!" a family head from one of the three major families in Trade Town held up the invitation jade slip and bid for it.

"200,000 Black Shine Stones!" As soon as Bai Yan thought of the upcoming battle between humans and demons, he thought of the important role of the Holy Song Mirror, and secretly made up his mind that he must bid for this strange mirror.

"300,000 Black Yaoshi!" A blue-robed old man in the audience, who was surrounded by a group of Demon Pill Realm cultivators, raised his invitation to Yu Jian and bid.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the auction pavilion, and someone whispered: "That bidder, he is the second strongest person in the Hundred Cities, and he has cultivated to the peak of the Demon Pill Realm, and he is the first powerhouse in the nearby Hundred Cities, and he is also the head of the first family in Xingyao City." ”

"Three hundred and one thousand black Yao Stones!" Lu Zhang smiled when he saw his old buddy bidding, and deliberately bid.

The blue-robed old man saw the playful look in his eyes, and bid: "Three hundred and twenty-two thousand black yaoshi!"

Bai Yan naturally saw the eye contact between the furnace and the blue-robed old man, pondered for a moment, and said, "Five hundred thousand black Yao Stones!"

"What!" The demon cultivators of the Auction Pavilion looked at Bai Yan one after another, and they all guessed Bai Yan's identity, who had such financial resources and dared to compete with the second strongest person in the Hundred Cities for an item.

"700,000 Black Yaoshi!" The blue-robed old man was furious, and his cold gaze stared at Bai Yan.

"A million obsidian!" Bai Yan's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't noticed that the blue-robed old man was staring at him, and held up the invitation to invite Jade Jian to bid.

"One million Black Stones! It's crazy, no matter how magical the Holy Song Mirror is, it's not worth a million Black Stones. ”

"This auction is the highest bid of the auction and is destined to push the auction to a small climax. ”

The demon cultivators whispered.

The blue-robed old man pondered for a moment, he had the financial resources to continue bidding, but he knew that there were still a few items that were of great use to him in this auction, and he had to auction those items, so he would consume some of his financial resources to bid for the Holy Song Mirror now, in case the financial resources were insufficient, he might miss those few holy relics, and he pondered again and again, and did not bid again.

"A million obsidian! Is there anyone who bids higher? Seniors, it's still too late to bid, and if you don't bid, this Holy Song Mirror will go to this young demon. Chu Bing looked at Bai Yan, his eyes full of wonder.

"One million obsidian, once! One million black stones, two times! One million black stones, three times! Deal! Chu Bingmo recognized Bai Yan and said with a smile.

Bai Yan flew to the auction table, slapped the Qiankun bag casually, sent a million black Yao stones to the Qiankun bag in the furnace, reached out and took the holy song mirror handed over by a demon cultivator, checked it, confirmed the authenticity, put it in the Qiankun bag, and swept back to his seat.

The auction continues!

Then the following three items are all holy relics that are no less valuable than the Holy Song Mirror, and they are all well-known items in the Middle Realm, and they are items that help the Demon Pill Realm monks break through the bottleneck, and you can imagine the fierce competition.

One of the three items was bid to the point of three million Black Shine Stones, which directly pushed the auction to the highest climax, and also set a record for the highest bid in the auction pavilion.