Shen Tian and his entourage finished laughing, and finally Luo Qianxue opened her mouth.

"Brother Shen doesn't know, this auction will be held for ten consecutive days, and the real good things are all auctioned by Longyan City on the top floor of the Soul Suppression Tower, and the following things are just some foils, of course, there are also a lot of good things in it, it depends on personal needs. ”

Shen Tian nodded, Shen Tian had heard of these things before, but it was only after listening to Luo Qianxue's careful words today that he understood them thoroughly.

"So if all the items are sold in this auction, only these display case items will continue to be sold?"

Luo Qianxue nodded.

"So, without further ado, whether it's to see or buy something, it's time to get to see it, the auction is attended by people of great status, and the bids are very generous, and if we are late, we won't see them bidding well. ”

Shen Tian nodded when he heard this, and followed Luo Qianxue, who was leading the way in front, through the venue familiarly, and came to a formation, where there was a black and red Dao robed monk guarding in front of him, and even the monk guarding the teleportation array was in the middle stage of dismemberment.

"Quick, we're going to the top floor for the auction. ”

The monk bowed slightly when he heard this, and after everyone entered the formation, the monk opened the formation and sent Shen Tian and his group of seven people to the top floor of the Soul Suppression Tower. When the surrounding scenery became clear, Shen Tiancai saw clearly that the space here was not large, but it was extremely luxuriously arranged, and in the middle of it was a small platform, and there were dozens of monks standing neatly nearby, either watching the excitement, or having a picture. At this time, a monk was showing a magic weapon to everyone, and there were sixteen small chambers above the platform, and the sound of quotations came from time to time.

"Come to Brother Shen, go to our Luomen wings, these sixteen wings are for monks who have shops in Longyan Inner City, as for other casual cultivators who want to come or join in the fun, they can only stand there. ”

As she spoke, Luo Qianxue pointed to the group of monks, and then took them up a staircase to the second floor, Shen Tian looked at the group of monks - there was a man in it, giving Shen Tian a sense of déjà vu, but the feeling was too slight for Shen Tian to accurately identify who this person was, and the monk seemed to sense Shen Tian's presence, turned around from the crowd, and looked at Shen Tian with a pair of evil eyes.

"Brother Shen, let's hurry up and keep up with Miss Luo. ”

Xia Yunshu saw Shen Tian looking at the group of monks in deep thought, and couldn't help but gently remind Shen Tian behind him.

Shen Tian retracted his gaze and groaned secretly, but on the surface he still nodded and followed.

"Then is there a higher bid? If not, this True Five-Rank Flying Sword will be returned to the Hengxue Sect of Dijiezhou at the price of 400,000 spirit cores. ”

Shen Tian and his entourage followed Luo Qianxue to the second floor and entered the wing room belonging to Luomen, which was elegantly arranged, with a delicate teapot standing on the delicate table and chairs, and one wall of the wing room could directly see the scene below.

"Brother Shen, Brother Xia, come, please sit down and taste this tea, this is the tea that the monk drinks, if you can take it for a long time, it will be very beneficial to the circulation of spiritual power in the meridians. ”

At this time, Luo Qianxue had already poured the tea, made a gesture of invitation, and invited Shen Tian and Xia Yunshu to take a seat, there were only three stools in the room, that is to say, even Luo Yin could only stand, which can be seen from Luo Qianxue's attitude towards Shen Tian and Xia Yunshu.

"This tea is really extraordinary, although the taste is mediocre, but after drinking it, it makes people feel that the qi and blood are smooth, and it is worthy of the tea drunk by the monks. ”

Shen Tian and Xia Yunshu took a sip of tea after taking their seats, and couldn't help but admire, and at this time, the flying sword auctioned in the venue had already been bought, ready to start the auction of the next item.

"Hehe, this tea can be praised so much by Brother Shen, but it is also its blessing, it is strange to say, although this tea is useful for monks, but if mortals drink it, the blood vessels of the whole body will burst and die. ”

Shen Tian frowned when he heard this.

"If there is such a thing, then this tea is not the same as poison?"

Luo Qianxue grinned, and was about to say something, but Luo Yin, who had been standing next to Luo Qianxue and watching the auction off the field, said something to Luo Qianxue, and a trace of solemnity flashed on Luo Qianxue's face, and she immediately recovered.

"Hehe, Brother Shen, I forgot to introduce you, there is a formation in this chamber, and you can't see the situation in the chamber outside, but the people in the room can see the outside clearly. ”

Luo Qianxue's words were generous and decent, obviously wanting to direct Shen Tian and Xia Yunshu's attention to the auction, Shen Tian was also a sensible person, knowing that Luo Qianxue might be buying something, nodded and looked at the venue.

"Next, we are going to auction the magic weapon that ranked third in this auction, this item has no specific grade, because this item was obtained in the Crimson Demon Cave of the Earth Demon Continent, and it has a history of about 10,000 years. ”

As he spoke, the monk in the field clapped his hands, and immediately two monks in the late stage of the transformation carried up a display case wrapped in various formations, which contained a bottle, tattered, and an equally tattered wooden cork at the mouth of the bottle, although the surface was dilapidated, but any monk with some cultivation could see that this bottle was not simple.

"There are heavy seals on the top and bottom of this bottle, I don't know what is sealed inside, but I think you should know the value of this thing, this thing was provided by a monk who entered the Crimson Demon Cave to hunt for treasure, according to the owner's offer, one million spirit cores will be auctioned. ”

When the monk said this price, the monks present all exclaimed, the fourth-ranked True Five-Rank Flying Sword only fetched 400,000 spirit cores, and this bottle that I don't know what it was in it asked for 1 million spirit cores, this unreasonable asking price couldn't help but frown many monks, including Shen Tian, this thing gave Shen Tian the feeling of gambling in the gambling treasure room in the outer city of Longyan City, and he couldn't be sure.

"One and a half million. ”

At this time, an indifferent man's voice came from a side room, obviously one and a half million spirit cores is indeed a lot for these scattered cultivators, but for those big forces, it is not.

"Two million. ”

At this moment, a childish voice came from the other room, and if it were not for the voice coming from the room that symbolized status, this person would have thought that this person was a joke.

"Four million. ”

It was raised from two million to four million at a time! It was so generous, and the voice did not come from any room, and it was reported by a red-haired man in the meditation below.

"This fellow Daoist, the price of four million spirit cores is not a joke, if you take pictures of this thing but don't have enough spirit cores, you should know the consequences. ”

The monk on the platform couldn't help but show displeasure when he saw that it was a casual cultivator asking for a price - in his opinion, it was understandable that the person in the wing room could call for 10 million spirit cores, but how could a casual cultivator have so many spirit cores?

"You don't care, continue with your auction, you're not a dog, why do you look down on people?"

The red-haired man smiled wickedly, and there was a banter in his voice.

The monk in the field heard that his pupils were slightly open, obviously angry, but at this time, it was not easy to attack, so he could only continue the auction session.

"This nameless cultivator bid four million spirit cores, is there anything else else that is higher than him?"

Shen Tian was secretly frightened in his heart, this person was the monk who had just given Shen Tian a sense of déjà vu, he didn't expect him to be so generous, he was four million as soon as he made a move, but Shen Tian racked his brains and didn't remember that he had such a wealthy friend.

"Five million. ”

Just when Shen Tian was thinking about it, another person made a bid, with a fierce and violent voice, coming from one of the wings.

"Six million. ”

The red-haired monk's expression was still calm.

"Six million spirit cores, is there a higher bid, if not, this treasure bottle from the Crimson Demon Cave will belong to this nameless cultivator. ”

The monk in the arena began to auction to confirm, but he was disdainful in his heart - let you vote, I want to see how you can take out six million spirit cores!

"Six hundred and ten thousand. ”

The voice was close at hand and listened tactfully, and he didn't have to think about it to know the beauty from his side-Luo Qianxue stared at the bottle without saying a word after drawing the attention of everyone in the room to the auction, and saw a little sweat on his forehead, as if he wanted to see through the treasure bottle covered by layers of seals with the naked eye, but at this time he opened his mouth.

"Six million and one thousand, Brother Sanxiu, do you want to increase the price?"

The monk in the hall naturally knew who was in the wing, and since he was ridiculed by the red-haired man, he only called the red-haired man a "nameless cultivator" to vent his anger, and now when he heard Luo Qianxue's bid, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Six and a half million. ”

At this time, the red-haired man frowned slightly.

"Six million five hundred and fifty thousand. ”

Just when the red-haired man said six and a half million, Luo Qianxue immediately said his offer, as if the money was insignificant to him at all, and he could quote the price without thinking.

"Seven million. ”

The man's face sank like water.

"Seven million and ten thousand. ”

The auction set a minimum price increase of 10,000, and Luo Qianxue only added 10,000 yuan each time.

At this time, the red-haired man turned his head to look at Luo Qianxue's room, and his fierce eyes seemed to be able to see through this formation and see the scene in the wing.

"Seven hundred and one thousand, Brother Sanxiu, do you still add the price?"

The monk in the audience asked with a smile, although he was extremely polite on the surface, anyone with a discerning eye could see the ridicule in his heart.

The red-haired man ignored the monks in the room, as if he didn't exist, snorted coldly, and left the top floor of the Soul Suppression Tower—seven million was already all his spirit cores, and sometimes ten thousand spirit cores could crush people to death.

"Congratulations to Zhou Nan Luo, who won this mysterious treasure bottle with seven hundred and one thousand spirit cores. ”

Seeing the red-haired monk leaving, the monk in the field ended the auction of this item, and Luo Qianxue, who was dignified and steady throughout the auction process, also showed a smiling face at this time, took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve, handed it to Luo Yin, and motioned for him to go down to trade.