Tens of millions of spirit stones, for the three true spirit scales, are just a single number at this moment. Anyone has the delusion that overnight, let the cultivation be able to rise out of thin air.

After all, once the cultivator is advanced to the god transformation, the promotion of each level is extremely difficult, and most of the god transformation monks are trapped in the initial realm for a lifetime.

At this moment, this dream is in front of him, no wonder Qun Xiu is so crazy without hesitation.

But no matter how crazy people are, there are always boundaries that have to be sober.

When the bidding price exceeded 25 million spirit stones, there were very few monks who dared to participate in the bidding.

Only three of them are still in the final battle.

Among them, the Venerable Master was the monk who had auctioned the spirit toad's blood earlier, and his voice was still lazy.

The other two were one old and abnormal, and the other was cold and pleasant, and they seemed to be an old man and a young female cultivator respectively.

The million-dollar price increase for each of these three people is close to the sky-high price of 30 million in a blink of an eye.

When the lazy voice of the owner really shouted out the sky-high price of 30 million, the voices of the nun and the old man stopped abruptly.

It seems that this price has exceeded their bearing, and they can only sink up unwillingly.

The monks stared at the sky above the auction table with different expressions, where the numbers in the giant ** plate were changing colors, and when they completely turned red gold, that is, the dust of the item's ownership had settled.

"Thirty-one million"

A calm, unusual voice suddenly opened.

As soon as these strange words came out, all the monks in the hall were stunned, "Then they all gloated.

It seems that even at such a sky-high price, the True Spirit Scales cannot be determined by the winner.

Many monks looked at it. Suddenly, he looked at another flying house in the sky.

In that room, Han Yi sat leisurely in it.

"32 million"

The lazy-voice was a little surprised.

"33 million"

Han Li did not hesitate to increase the price.

"Thirty-four million"

Lazy voice - hesitated for a moment before speaking again.

"35 million"

Many of the monks in the room began to gasp.

Even for True Spirit Scales, this price is a little too crazy. The spirit treasure at the bottom of the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List is probably just this price.

"Thirty-five million? Hmph! Equatorial friend, I suspect this Taoist friend doesn't have this. There are so many spirit stones, but they are just pure troublemakers. Shouldn't Daoyou test this person to see if he can really come up with such a lot of wealth. The lazy voice suddenly said such things coldly.

"After the auction is over. The old man himself - personally examined the matter. But until then, "I won't interrupt the auction in the next place. Please continue to bid for the two Taoist friends. The old man surnamed Chi was not moved, but said with a smile.

Obviously, he wouldn't easily offend either bidder until he didn't know the identities of the two bidders.

"Since Brother Chi thinks so, then I won't bid anymore to see if this fellow Daoist can really come up with 35 million collateral. The lazy voice owner was a little annoyed and angry, and said such a sentence in a strange way, and really stopped bidding.

As a result, after the numbers in the first-rank magic plate turned red gold, the white-robed old man immediately announced that the three True Spirit Scales belonged to Han Li. Then the woman with the wooden box in her hand flew towards the Flying Sky House where Han Li was.

After a pause, the old man stopped in front of the house.

Without saying a word, he flipped it with one hand, and a cyan token appeared in his hand, and shook it lightly at the flying house wrapped in runes, and as soon as his body moved, he directly entered the house, and the plain woman followed closely without moving.

Ten into eight houses. The old man surnamed Chi looked at Han Li in the white light, smiled slightly, and then said:

"Dao Chi has already sent the treasure, and it is time for Daoyou to pay off the spirit stone. If there is collateral, He Daoyou and I will evaluate the value and convert it to Daoyou. If Dao feels underestimated, the old man can ask the other two Dao friends to come over.

The white-robed old man was very polite.

"How can I not believe the eyes of Brother Chi and He Daoyou, let's identify this thing.

After Han Li's gaze turned over the wooden box in the woman's hand, he shook his sleeves and took out a half-foot large brocade box that had been prepared a long time ago, and said with a smile.

As an old man in a white robe, he didn't know how many treasures he had seen, so he just nodded and took it, opened the lid of the box gently, and looked at it casually.

A fragrance spread out in all directions! And the old man's gaze just swept away, and his body shook violently, and Wujie pulled his gaze away.

"Ten Thousand Year Spirit Grass!"

The old man took a deep breath and finally looked away from the contents of the box, but the expression on his face was a little strange when he looked at Han Li.

When the woman heard the words "Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass" and other words, her heart was also shocked, her eyebrows were raised, she took two steps over, and also looked towards the jade box.

I saw a milky white light, a snow-white spirit grass several inches long, lying quietly on the surface of this grass. There are runes-like avatars that appear and flicker like phantoms. "Ten Thousand Year Spirit Pattern! It really looks like Ten Thousand Year Spirit Grass, but whether it's true or not, it needs to be carefully identified. The woman stared for a moment before speaking slowly.

"For the identification of spiritual grass and other things, the old man is not a good fellow Taoist. There is Lao Daoyou to identify this thing. The white-robed old man also looked as usual, and said to the woman politely.

The woman nodded. As soon as he put away the brocade box in his hand, he flipped it with one hand, and suddenly there was a slender green jade ruler in his hand. Is the ruler long, and the whole body is inscribed with more than 20 strange patterns like spiral plates.

With a flash of her eyes, the woman lifted the ruler and slowly pointed at the spiritual grass in the jade box.

As a result, as soon as the green ruler touched the spirit grass in the jade box, it stimulated the milky white aura. It made a low humming sound as if it echoed, and at the same time, the strange spirit patterns on the jade ruler lit up one after another.

When the green light finally stopped at the pattern of the eleventh garden, the woman's calm and waveless face was finally a little moved.

After she carefully looked at the spirit grass in the jade box again, she said with certainty:

"It is indeed a 10,000-year-old spirit grass, and it is also a snow Jiao grass of about 101,000 years. Xuejiao Grassland is a rare elixir, and after 10,000 years, the value is at least half greater than that of ordinary 10,000-year-old elixir. I estimate that it can be converted into about seven million spirit stones. ”

"Seven million. Well. It's about the same as the old man's estimate. What do you think of our estimated price, if you have any objections, you can raise them?" the white-robed old man pondered slightly, then turned his head to Han Li and said.

"There is no opinion on this price under it. Fellow Daoists take these things. These should be sufficient to mortgage the price of the auction below. A flash of blue light flashed on Han Li's wrist, and he took out four jade boxes one after another, and threw them to the other side without waves.

With a wave of one arm, the white-robed old man put all these jade boxes in his hand, and then opened the lids of the boxes one by one.

This time, although the old man wanted to keep his composure, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he still kept pounding.

"It's all ten thousand years of spirit grass?" he looked up, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Why doesn't Guifang City accept this kind of elixir?" Han Li chuckled.

"Daoyou is really joking. The white-robed old man snorted and looked at Han Li's gaze, unable to hide the surprise in his heart.

The woman was also a little skeptical.

She identified the spirit grass in these jade boxes one by one.

As a result, his face was full of unbelievable expression.

A single 10,000-year-old spirit grass. Naturally, it is far less rare than the treasures such as the True Spirit Scales. But only in terms of use and demand. The 10,000-year-old spirit grass has a wide range of uses, and it is a necessary medicinal or auxiliary material for refining all god-level spirit pills, and it is almost - always - the most rare thing among high-level cultivators.

In addition, this thing itself is also precious and abnormal, and it is almost the best circulating thing in the market after the spirit stone. Maybe something else. Those stores will refuse to accept it, but none of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Grass will push it back.

"Now that He Daoyou has confirmed, there is something wrong with these Lingcao Township-Er. The three True Spirit Scales are Daoyou's. Daoyou carefully put it away. After the white robe-the old man's eyes flashed with a strange light, he took out the brocade box again and handed it to Han Li with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome to do that. Well...... Yes, there is no problem with the eastward strike. Han Li silently grabbed the void. Suddenly, the brocade box was photographed in Yinxia, and after bowing his head and checking it slightly, he also nodded with satisfaction.

Although the white-robed old man was curious about Han Li's many strains of 10,000-year elixir. But he didn't say much, and as soon as the elixir was collected, he cast a spell and left the Flying House with the woman and returned to the auction table.

The monks outside were just waiting for a meal, and with their patience to meditate on Min Yue at every turn, this delay was naturally nothing.

But as soon as they saw the two old men surnamed Chi flying out, they immediately swept their eyes over, and they all wanted to know if the True Spirit Scales were really successful.

"You fellow Daoists don't have to worry about anything. The thing has been successfully delivered. Now for the next treasure, the auction begins. This thing is a spiritual treasure on the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List, and its value is so great that it is only above the True Spirit Scales. This is the Lingtong Heavenly Spirit Treasure 'Ping Hai Ge' Reserve Price of 20 million!" The white-robed old man didn't say much about Han Li at all, and the old man with a red face who immediately announced the next treasure immediately walked out just right, and directly took out a blue glow from the storage bracelet.

The enthusiasm of the group cultivators in the hall for this thing is naturally not low. In the old man a little show a little short of the incredible supernatural powers. Immediately, there was a fierce scramble.

Han Li at this time. But he was holding a black and cyan scale in one hand, and he was observing intently, as if he had no interest in the Tongtian Spirit Treasure outside.

As a result, the short competition was also auctioned off by a strange monk at a price of 35 million.

Finally, the auction of the last item of the auction is about to begin.