Chapter 450: Mysterious Iron Piece

"Lord of Hades!"

Baihuaba waited for two eyes, swallowed his saliva, and looked extremely strange.

"The Northern Regions are full of power, there are many sects, and the forces are staggered, and two of them, the North Soul and the South Underworld, are powerful in all directions, and they are on an equal footing with many super sects, you are better offended to the end of the Underworld. ”

Saying this, Baihuaba's face was rarely extremely solemn, but then his face was full of distress, Pu Fan scratched his head with his big hand, and scolded in a low voice: "Grandma is a bear, even if Lao Tzu's soul is repaired and his injuries are healed, following you, sooner or later he will be captured by those old monsters...... Damn, but your kid is righteous enough, for Lao Tzu's injury, he didn't hesitate to offend the dreamer, and directly grabbed the elixir with the dreamer's old monster, Lao Tzu is not a person who is afraid of death......"

Zhang Yan sighed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he didn't say anything more.

This purple wind grass is a relatively rare elixir, and now if you don't bid for it, it is difficult to find it at all, since you have promised Baihuaba, even if you offend these families, you have to bid for it.

Moreover, there should be more precious elixir treasures than this purple wind grass in the future, if there is a heaven-level elixir such as the blue gold essence, even if he offends these families, he will have to bid for it.

There is also the Hundred Zhuan Dan, he is also bound to win, and he will definitely have to compete with the younger generation of foundation building stage disciples of the major families.

At this moment, Zhang Yan could also hear the emotion in Baihuaba's words, and the other party looked very aggressive, but in fact, he was as careful as a hair.

"Haha......ha Yes, no junior has dared to save face for the old man for many years. Since Xiaoyou needs this purple wind grass, the old man will let you!"

After the entire auction hall was silent for a long time, a hearty smile came from the No. 3 VIP room, causing the monks in the auction hall to come back to their senses and start talking again.

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the No. 4 VIP room, as if a dull hammer was hammering on everyone's hearts, and the auction hall was silent again.

"Brother Meng is still so cool, hehe, originally this old man of Purple Wind Grass also needs one or two, since Brother Meng gave way to this little friend, the old man will not take the love of others......"

The venue was silent for a while, and an old voice slowly came from the No. 9 VIP room on the third floor.

"Ha Luha, Brother Dongfang is polite!"

A hearty smile came from the No. 3 VIP room, and at this moment in this VIP room, it was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, but his eyes fell on the No. 5 VIP room, and the two eyes flashed with interest, and he whispered: "This little guy can make the Luo family feel aggrieved, it's really relieving, and he can sit in the VIP room on the third floor, I really know the little girl of the Ye family, and I don't know what the origin of this little guy is......"

At the same time, in the No. 4 VIP room, Luo Lingtian, who was full of doubts, looked at the No. 5 VIP room and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be this little guy, where did this person come from, he was actually arranged by the Ye family to the VIP room, could it be the demon from the Demon Cloud Ridge?"

"Father, just the appearance of that guy, how could it be from the Demon Cloud Ridge, which of those guys from the Demon Cloud Ridge is not a cultivator of the Fake Dan Stage and the Golden Pill Period?"

Standing on the side was a young man with a golden spear in his hand, his face was full of anger at the moment, his eyes looked at the No. 5 VIP room with resentment, and he said angrily, this person is Luo Ming.

"Hmph, do you think that a person's strength can be determined by cultivation? You haven't met those demons in the foundation building period of Demon Cloud Ridge, so naturally you think so! Even if this person is not from Demon Cloud Ridge, his background is not ordinary, it is likely to come from the power of the Central Domain, the unkempt and dirty man next to him, the middle stage of Jindan, is very strong, even if Qin Lao made a move just now, he can't help him...... It seems that when the trial of the Holy Tower in the temple is over, you should also go to the Land of Sleeping Souls to train......"

Luo Lingtian was obviously very dissatisfied with his son's words, frowned, and then snorted coldly and spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, Father!"

Hearing this, Luo Ming didn't dare to talk back, drooped his head, and replied respectfully.

......

“...... Since there is no one bidding for this purple wind grass, then this elixir, at the auction price of fifteen million medium-grade spirit stones, belongs to the Daoist friends in VIP Room No. 5!"

At this time, hearing Ye Xiaoluan's beautiful words, most of the monks present were still swallowing their saliva, shocked, such a huge amount of spirit stones, for most of the people present, it was simply astronomical, and even some small sects and families could hardly say that they could take out such amazing spirit stones at once.

In the No. 5 VIP room, Zhang Yan often breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the final word, and there was already a slight cold sweat behind him.

If there are other people bidding, he will be bleeding profusely, don't look at the 100 million medium-grade spirit stones in his hands now, and the elixir treasures in the back may far exceed this price, this spirit stone is far from enough.

And Zhang Yan can also see that in the VIP room on the third floor, except for him, the other VIP rooms are all where the old monster is, and he can't help but feel like a man on his back, and the pressure increases sharply.

"I said, boy, do you really have so many spirit stones?"

Seeing that the purple wind grass was really auctioned off, Baihuaba was quite excited, but thinking that this purple wind grass was auctioned off with fifteen million medium-grade spirit stones, his face had already collapsed, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan and said.

Although this price is beyond the true value of the Purple Wind Grass, this Spirit Grass is one of the rarest of the Xuan-rank top-level Spirit Grasses, extremely rare, and it is completely worth bidding for those who have a lot of money.

"Baihua seniors rest assured, since the auction is over, the kid must have a spirit stone to pay. But, hehe, senior, why don't you also help you put on three or four million medium-grade spirit stones?"

Zhang Yan turned his head and patted his chest, but he didn't forget to slaughter a hundred flower tyrants, and it was impossible for him to bleed alone.

Zhang Yan risked bidding for this purple wind grass with so many spirit stones, not just for Baihuaba's injury, he also considered that he might need to get this elixir if he broke through the golden pill or even Yuan Ying in the future, so he bid for it in advance, after all, this purple wind grass is not easy to find, and it is rare for major pharmacies to sell it.

"Grandma is a bear, so I won't say thank you. With this purple wind grass, Lao Tzu's injuries should heal soon, and when Lao Tzu's cultivation returns to its peak, it may directly impact the false infant stage, and break through the Yuan infant stage, maybe the chances will be much greater......"

Baihuaba's face showed a look of extreme excitement, and he chattered for a while.

"Purple Wind Grass, the Mirror Divine Pill that can refine and repair the divine soul, and the Amethyst Pill that can stabilize the mind, more importantly, it is mentioned in the Medicine Sutra that the Purple Wind Grass can refine a kind of elixir that strengthens the divine consciousness and expands the sea of consciousness, which is of great help to break through the god transformation period in the future and cultivate the incarnation outside the birth, but in addition to the purple wind grass, there is also a lack of the most important ground level main flavor medicine......"

Zhang Yan ignored Baihuaba, and secretly thought of the effect of purple wind grass mentioned in the reading of the medicine scripture yesterday, and couldn't help but ponder in his heart.

But at this time, Zhang Yan suddenly thought of the most important purpose of this trip, and couldn't help patting his forehead, turned around to look at Leng Shenlan and Mai Xiaochan, and frowned: "Brother Leng, didn't you say that you came here to meet the elders in the door, now?"

"Zhang Daoyou, let's be honest, the elders of our sect don't seem to have arrived in Youlan City yet, and they may have had an accident...... However, a deacon and a senior brother from the sect came, but they were not right with us, they were from another core disciple of the sect, so why don't senior brothers go back to the sect with us directly?"

Leng Shenlan took a deep breath, and said helplessly: "Before coming, the elders in the door explained that if they didn't receive the news, they would return directly, anyway, most of the elders and disciples who came back from the Frost Mountain should have returned directly to the ancient sword, but now only the two of them came, there must be something strange in this." ”

When Zhang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then followed the reverse pointed by Leng Shenlan and looked towards the first floor of the auction venue, and in a corner, he saw two old men and a young man wearing ancient sword gate costumes.

"In that case, let's wait until the auction is over and then think about it. ”

Although he was a little puzzled, but Zhang Yan didn't say more, the Ancient Sword Sect was an extremely ancient righteous sect, he didn't worry too much about the situation like the Thousand Spirits Sect, as long as he could stand in the door, he would concentrate on cultivation in the future, at least break through the golden pill, and then he would come out again.

However, his own situation is a bit special, if he wants to break through the golden pill, it is not as easy as others, and now it has become extremely difficult to break through only a small realm, but compared to the cultivation speed of others, he is terrifying, with the Void Yuan Secret in his body, he is not worried about the speed of absorbing the aura cultivation, but the aura required is too huge.

Auction venue.

With the end of the Purple Wind Grass auction, all kinds of precious elixirs continue to appear, almost all of them are Xuan-level elixirs, whether it is large and small sect families, or casual cultivators, they are still in full swing bidding one after another, competing for their own continued elixir, without the existence of Zhang Yan waving his hand to bid before, the auction venue once became lively.

The VIP room on the third floor is almost all where the old monsters are, as long as they are not particularly rare existences, those Xuan-level elixirs don't seem to have much worth paying attention to for them.

However, in the silver card area on the second floor, young handsome people from various families, genius children, occasionally bid for bids, and from time to time the smell of gunpowder bursts, if it weren't for the Ye family's auction here, it might have been a big fight.

Seeing such a scene below, Ye Xiaoluan on the auction table had beautiful eyes and a smile constantly flashed.

At this moment, two more handsome and beautiful service maids brought up an elixir.

"This elixir, mercy grass, Xuan-level intermediate elixir, the only effect is to delay the aging of the monk's face, the effect is excellent, and the effect is even worse for female monks, and because this elixir is positive and rare, this mercy grass is likely to be one of the few in the Northern Regions. The starting price of this mercy grass is 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones......"

Ye Xiaoluan's words fell, and there was no bidding scene as imagined, but there was a surprising silence, and the monks below all looked at each other, especially most of the almost male monks who entered the auction hall shook their heads and did not bid there.

After all, this pity grass is just used to slow down the aging of the face, for the male monks, it is not in the scope of consideration at all, it is the most important thing to improve the cultivation, who is idle and panicked, with so many huge spirit stones to bid for a plant is just an elixir to slow down the aging of the face!

However, there were quite a few female monks who entered the auction hall, and after a long silence, a crisp sound began to sound, especially on the first floor of the auction hall, a woman in a black robe, wrapped her head to get the female monk, and directly sold 1.5 million medium-grade spirit stones, so that other female cultivators who wanted to bid stopped one after another.

"I said Brother Dongfang, I heard that you have a new love again, this pity grass, don't you bid for it and send your new love away?"

On the second floor of the auction venue, Gu Hansheng got up with a folding fan at this time, and said to a young man not far from the second floor, with a smile on his face, looking extremely uninhibited.

The young man, dressed in a blue and white robe, had a handsome face, like a knife, and there was a scar on his left cheek, which seemed to be deliberately left, this person was the top ten existence on the genius list of the Blue City, Dongfangke.

Dongfang Ke turned his head to look at Gu Hansheng, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Are you itching?"

After saying no more, his eyes fell back on the auction hall.

However, the young handsome people gathered here couldn't help but laugh secretly, and some of them gave Gu Hansheng a thumbs up.

"Hehe, I said Brother Gu, you actually made fun of Brother Dongfang, be careful to wait until you get into the Holy Tower, it will be too late for you to cry. ”

At this time, a young man in a green shirt got up slowly, glanced at Dongfangke, and said with a chuckle, this person is a young man in a green shirt who was drinking with a young man surnamed Tian in a restaurant before.

"No, right? Brother Dongfang is not as stingy as Brother Yuwen, and besides, don't say it, I am really a little itchy, and when I wait for the Holy Tower, I will definitely learn from Brother Dongfang......"

Gu Hansheng didn't care at all about Dongfangke's words, and still said with a hippie smile.

Hearing this, the faces of the others couldn't help but change slightly, and they looked at Gu Hansheng, their faces became solemn, they knew that this kid's strength must have improved greatly, otherwise he would not dare to say such a big thing.

Gu Hansheng turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze, and shook the folding fan happily.

"Two million medium-grade spirit stones!"

Just as Gu Hansheng and the others fell, a beautiful voice came from a few people not far away, making them turn their heads one after another, and then most of the people present looked slightly awe-inspiring, only to see that in that place, there was a girl with a lilac veil sitting quietly, ignoring their attention.

"Fairy in purple! I said Brother Tian, have you beaten me over her now?"

The young man in the green shirt looked at the young man surnamed Tian who was a little unsmiling, and said solemnly.

It was a young man with a contemplative look on his face all the time, and this person was Tian Moxiao, the most amazing and talented existence of the younger generation of the Tian family.

At this time, hearing the words of the young man in the green shirt, Tian Moxiao's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he shook his head and was silent.

With the bidding of the purple-clothed fairy, the woman wrapped in a black robe on the first floor actually stopped bidding, as if she knew something about the origin of the purple-clothed fairy and did not want to offend.

However, if others don't bid, it doesn't mean that Zhang Yan will let it go, this pity grass is the last elixir he wants to refine the Zhuyan Pill.

When he heard that it was pity grass, he was already excited, but he didn't bid immediately, and seeing that no one else made a sound at the moment, he glanced at the purple-clothed fairy who was sitting quietly, and said lightly: "Two and a half million medium-grade spirit stones!"

It's this young man again!

The whole auction hall was quiet again, they couldn't figure out why a monk and a monk were bidding for this pity grass, and it was another existence that most people couldn't afford to provoke.

"This person's voice is so familiar, and he can enter the VIP room, obviously the background is not ordinary, but it is obviously unwise to offend her......"

Gu Hansheng was slightly stunned, glanced back at the third floor, and then looked at the fairy in purple, his neck couldn't help but shrink, looking extremely jealous and afraid.

It's him?

The purple-clothed fairy, who had been sitting quietly all the time, seemed to sense the familiarity of this voice, and couldn't help but turn around, her beautiful eyes revealing doubts.

It's just that after the last, she wasn't bidding, and the pity grass was successfully auctioned by Zhang Yan.

"Boy, I said you are crazy? Grandma is a bear, for the sake of a pity grass, you went to offend the little girl again! Although Lao Tzu is still the first time to enter this dark blue city, but the prestige of this little girl's father, Ziyang Zhenren, Lao Tzu is still very clear, when he was in the cities of the Sleeping Soul Land, it can be said that many powerful forces were jealous, even in the blue city, these big families are also extremely jealous of that Ziyang Zhenren, and they don't want to offend easily, you are ......."

Baihuaba thought that Zhang Yan didn't know the origin of the girl below, and couldn't help but scold bitterly.

Even Xu Jingwei and the others on the side looked puzzled, and they couldn't figure out that this pity grass was just slowing down the aging of their faces, and spending such a huge amount of spirit stones was a bit worth the loss.

"This pity grass, I have a lot of use!"

Zhang Yan shook his head and said concisely without explaining too much.

And with the end of the Mercy Grass auction, some extremely rare and precious elixirs appeared below, all of which made some of the primordial old monsters in the VIP room take action.

Soon, as the finale of the Heavenly Fortune Fruit was auctioned by the Dream Family Patriarch, the auction of all the elixirs ended, followed by the auction of some treasure remnants.

Zhang Yan saw that there was no required item bidding, so he closed his eyes in the VIP room and recuperated, and secretly slowly operated to refine the virtual consciousness, and the majestic sea of knowledge began to operate on its own, and now the refining of the virtual consciousness is still in the second layer, if he can break through to the third layer, his strength will definitely make a qualitative leap, and the power should be several times stronger than for the casting of the divine soul attack spell!

"Hiss ......"

But I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yan was suddenly awakened by the roar in his ears, couldn't help but open his eyes, turned his head to look, and found that the little demon cat that had been lying lazily on his shoulders was grinning at him at the moment, and the kitten's paws waved and gestured, and then pointed to the auction table.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but show surprise on his face, turned his head to look at the auction table, and found that Ye Xiaoluan was already sitting in front of Ye Xiaoluan a broken iron piece the size of a half palm, the iron sheet was rusty all over, and the cracks were everywhere, but there were some lines on it, which were extremely mysterious and mysterious, making people unable to see through.

"This is a piece of iron that does not have any mysteries, but according to the appraiser, the material of this iron piece is average, but the texture on the top is extremely mysterious, it is difficult to distinguish, and there may be unexpected secrets in the iron piece. But it's just speculation, so your bidding for this iron piece is also a gamble, and the best thing to do is to depend on your luck......"

"The starting price of this iron piece is 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and each auction must not be less than 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

However, Ye Xiaoluan's words fell, and most of the monks in the auction hall hesitated slightly, because the iron piece was extremely ordinary, although the lines on it were mysterious, it was likely that there was nothing, and there were many precious treasures behind it, and many people didn't want to waste the slightest spirit stone at all.

However, at this moment, in the No. 5 VIP room, the little demon cat on Zhang Yan's shoulder was extremely crazy and pulled the former, constantly roaring.

"You want me to take a picture of that piece of iron?"

Zhang Yan stared at the iron piece for a long time, and he couldn't see the slightest strangeness, even the old monster in the small stone couldn't see the clues, and he was full of doubts.

"Hiss...... Meow!"

The little demon cat's kitten paw gestured again, and then nodded very solemnly at Zhang Yan in response.

After Zhang Yan hesitated slightly, he didn't hesitate and opened his mouth to bid: "Fifty-one thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"