"Fire Spirit Hammer 9.5 million!

The old monk shouted.

The first Fire Spirit Hammer was finally sold.

"Next, the pill protects one bottle of Jindan, forty-eight, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of Jindan stage monks, especially the monks in the early stage of Jindan, the base price is five million spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than fifty thousand each time. The white-haired old man continued to announce that the Fire Spirit Hammer had been taken down, and someone was going to trade it, and announced the type of treasure to be auctioned for the second time.

"The pill can also be auctioned?" Liu Wenfei's heart moved, and he said secretly, but he was not tempted, he himself was an alchemist, and the highest attainment in miscellaneous studies was the way of alchemy, and the pills he needed could be refined, and even the pills used by the Yuan Infant Monks could be refined.

"Protecting the Golden Pill, that's a good thing!"

Liu Wenfei didn't need it, there were a lot of monks who needed it, and there were many discussions.

"I'll give out 10 million spirit stones. A monk shouted loudly, and actually doubled the price directly, this elixir is so sought-after?

"Who's going to pay such a high price all at once?"

"yes! Do you still have people auction it?"

"Burst rich?"

"That's it!"

All the monks started to talk one after another, and they all looked in that direction, and they saw a burly monk, dressed in a mask, and could not see his face, and listened to the discussion of the monks.

"It seems that the value of this Western Yuan Continent's elixir is much higher than that of the Middle Yuan Continent. Liu Wenfei's heart moved, and he said secretly, if it was in the Zhongyuan Continent, the elixir used by the monks of the Jindan Stage to cultivate would only be four or five hundred spirit stones, and this Western Yuan Continent would still be auctioned. And all at once, it is tens of millions of spirit stones.

But.

It seems that 10 million spirit stones seems to be too high, and no one bids anymore...... "The 10 million spirit stones of the Golden Protector Pill are sold." “

The white-haired old man announced, and then reported the next auction item: "Purple Gold Flying Knife ......!"

In this way, the auction proceeded in an orderly manner.

A piece of treasure was brought up and sold for auction, these auction items. Most of them are ancient treasures, pills, ancient pills, exercises, and so on......

But.

None of them have what Liu Wenfei needs.

However, the big man made frequent moves, and every time he shouted an extremely high price, some monks wondered if this guy was trusted.

However.

Time has passed little by little, and several hours have passed, and there are dozens of treasures that have been sold.

Liu Wenfei and the three of them closed their eyes and meditated. Hearing opens......

"Hey, Master Rabbit, it's been so long, is that thing really on this boat?" Liu Wenfei couldn't help but ask Master Rabbit. "Can my rabbit still sense mistakes? You can rest assured, when it is time to appear, it will appear. Master Rabbit hurriedly said. "Okay. Liu Wenfei had no choice but to say patiently.

At this time. "The next treasure, one hundred meters of blue blood spirit silk, the base price is 20 million spirit stones, and the price will be increased by 100,000 spirit stones each time. The white-haired old man continued to announce, and then introduced the blue blood spirit silk. said: "The Blue Blood Spirit Silk refining magic weapon materials, the Daoist friends who need it have made a price." "So expensive?" Liu Wenfei listened. Secretly said in his heart, this blue blood spirit silk is quite expensive, it seems that it should be some rare treasure.

The treasure materials that appeared before were generally millions of reserve prices, and as soon as this blue blood spirit silk was exported, it was a reserve price of 20 million. It's amazing enough.

However, it was not something that Liu Wenfei needed, and Liu Wenfei didn't see it much.

It seems that the price of this blue blood spirit silk is too high, and no one has offered it.

There were only one or two pieces of the dozens of materials before, which were too demanding. So no one bids the auction. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk? This thing refining magic weapon is too soft to control, so someone wants it?" "Yes, it still needs 20 million? It's really crazy, right?"

However, the two monks in front of Liu Wenfei whispered and discussed, Liu Wenfei nodded secretly in his heart when he heard it, you must know that the monks of the Jindan period can have tens of millions of monks on their bodies, which is really not much, not all monks are as rich as Liu Wenfei. "The base price of 20 million blue blood spirit silk, do you want any Taoist friends?" said the white-haired old man in a loud voice.

That's when it happened. "Two thousand and one hundred thousand. A voice shouted. "Huh, does anyone really want it?" said the two monks in front of Liu Wenfei in surprise, suddenly turning their heads and looking at Liu Wenfei. "Huh?" Liu Wenfei was also a little surprised, turned his head to look at the Mo Rong Fairy, because it was Mo Rong Fairy who was bidding, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that among the treasures used by Mo Rong Fairy was a treasure of red light filament, which was very sharp, it seemed that this blue blood spirit silk should be useful to Mo Rong Fairy, otherwise it would not have cost 20 million and 100,000 to bid.

Fairy Morong needs it, and Liu Wenfei naturally won't ask more.

After Fairy Morong made a bid, many monks looked in this direction and whispered about it, and no one seemed to be arguing with Fairy Morong, and no one offered it. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk! Two thousand and one hundred thousand! The white-haired old man saw that there was no one to bid for the auction, and he hurriedly continued to say loudly, stretched out his finger, and raised a finger, this auction, announced the price three times, if no one has bid, the auction will be over, and in the same way, if no one bids for the three times, the auction will be lost. "Whew. Fairy Mo Rong let out a small breath, as if relieved.

It seems that this blue blood spirit silk is still quite important to Fairy Mo Rong. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk, two thousand and one hundred thousand, the second time. The white-haired old man continued, his voice paused, and he said bewildermently: "The blue blood spirit silk is the treasure material for refining magic weapons, if you add some magic weapons, so that magic weapons have a great chance of refining into the best magic weapons." ”

"The best magic weapon?"

"This blue blood spirit silk is so powerful?"

"Hey, it's a pity that the Jindan period monks almost have magic weapons, so someone will want it?"

"yes!"

“......！”

And the monks began to talk again.

"Blue Blood Spirit Silk, two thousand and one hundred thousand, the ......!" the white-haired old man saw that no one was bidding, and he showed disappointment and announced in a loud voice that he was ...... for the third time

That knows......

"Forty million!" a voice said in a loud voice, bidding at the last minute.

"Huh?" Liu Wenfei's heart moved. Looking in that direction, Ping Dali and Fairy Morong also looked in that direction, and not only that, but many monks also looked in that direction......

"Is it him again?" the monks couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts, because the person who made the bid was the tall monk who frequently offered high prices. At least one-fifth of the treasures were taken away by this guy alone.

"Forty million? This is too much, isn't it? Just buy a superb magic weapon. ”

"Yes, is this man To?"

"I don't know, anyway, this guy's labor and management are abnormal, right?

"This is a spirit ship auction, so who dares to make trouble?"

"It's definitely not a trust, the reputation of the Spirit Ship Auction is famous in the Western Continent. ”

"Is this blue blood spirit silk a good thing?"

"It's a good thing, and we can't afford it. ”

“......！”

The monks whispered and began to talk one after another.

Liu Wenfei's heart moved, and he looked at a brocade box on the tray in the hand of a beautiful female monk on the high platform with a little curiosity. Packed with circles, as small as silk threads, emitting a faint green aura of blue blood spiritual silk, although far away, but still see very clearly, at a glance, you can see that it is not a mortal thing.

"This ......! Hey!" Fairy Morong's lips moved slightly, and she wanted to raise her hand. But he patted his thigh in frustration, but his face was obviously not good-looking.

Although Fairy Morong was born in the Morong family. But it hasn't been a long time since I became a Jindan stage monk, and the last time I went to the Valley Forest, the materials I got were not turned into spirit stones, and it is estimated that there are not so many spirit stones on my body, besides. That guy doubled the price all of a sudden, and no one could stand it. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk, 40 million, for the first time. The white-haired old man looked satisfied, and he didn't care about the monks' discussions. Loudly announced. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk, 40 million, the second time. Although the monks were still talking, there was no one to bid, the white-haired old man continued to announce. "Hehe!" And the big Han monk looked in the direction of Fairy Mo Rong defiantly, and the corners of his mouth showed color. "Hmph!" Fairy Mo Rong's face was not good-looking for a while, she closed her eyes suddenly, and snorted coldly, obviously angry, Liu Wenfei saw this on the side, and her heart moved. "Forty million, ......!" the white-haired old man continued.

Suddenly. "Fifty million. A voice spoke loudly, interrupting the white-haired old man's words. "What?" The monks exclaimed, this 40 million is already a very high price, and there are still people who offer 40 million, many monks exclaimed, and looked at the bidding monk in unison, and the direction they looked at was still the direction of Fairy Morong.

Fairy Mo Rong is bidding again?

No.

It was Liu Wenfei next to Fairy Morong who made the bid. "Tsk!" the big monk chirped and raised his hand, wanting to bid, but he was hesitating. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk, 50 million ...... for the first time" The white-haired old man continued to announce, his eyes already full of joy. "I'll give a ......!!" The Han monk really wanted to bid, and was about to raise his hand...... "Hmph!" but the person next to him slammed his hand, snorted coldly, and said something to the Han monk. "Forget it. The monk gave up and sat down violently.

"This guy still wants to come up with 100 million?" all the monks heard the three words that the Han monk said, but they didn't finish speaking, they were all shocked, where did this super tyrant come from, he didn't even regard the spirit stone as a spirit stone......

"Whew! It looks like you're going to get it!" Liu Wenfei breathed a sigh ......of relief and said secretly in his heart. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk, 50 million, the second time. "Blue Blood Spirit Silk, 50 million, the third time!" The white-haired old man announced the last one with a little disappointment, and announced that naturally someone would come to deal with Liu Wenfei's auction.

But. "Stinky boy, stinky boy, the next thing, you must get it, there it is! Master Rabbit's excited and anxious voice suddenly sounded in Liu Wenfei's mind. (To be continued.) )