"Eight hundred medium-grade spirit stones......" Bai Qi's voice echoed from the venue.

The old man was slightly surprised, and his expression returned to normal. And the first bidder looked hatefully in the direction where Bai Qi was, and the anger in his eyes seemed to erupt. If eyes can kill, Bai Qi is afraid that he has died no less than 10,000 times.

"Is there a higher price?" the old man glanced at the monks in the audience, hoping to kill a "Cheng Biting Gold" again, after all, the higher the price of the successful transaction, the more profit the trading field can extract from it.

But this time it was destined to disappoint him, and after weeks of his scanning, not a single monk spoke. After a cup of tea, he announced that Bai Qi had obtained the Bailin Array

"The thirty-fourth lot, the best treasure double swallow ring, this thing is a treasure specially designed for female cultivators, and the blessing on it is blessed with four prohibitions, and the power is also the top among the best treasures. After trading the Bailin Array, the spirit stone on Bai Qi's body was instantly hollowed out, but there was no trace of regret on Bai Qi's face. The so-called "daughter is scattered and comes back", for Bai Qi, who has a small stone ball, said that as long as there are patients, he will have money.

Bai Qi grabbed the wine bottle and sat comfortably on the soft chair, quietly admiring the strange lots. A high-level auction like this is worth the trip if you just stay quietly and feast your eyes.

.........

Time flies, and the treasures are traded away, and the sun is gradually setting. With the ninety-ninth lot of Amethyst being auctioned by a Demon Gate Condensation Stage monk, the whole fair reached a climax.

At this moment, the monks who participated in the trade fair began to be restless to varying degrees, and one by one, the monks of the foundation building period who had cultivated well sat on their chairs and exchanged their heads and ears. His eyes swept over the platform in the center of the trading room, and they all showed a hint of eagerness.

And the rare Soul Condensation Stage monks all stared at the old man standing on the stage, and their eyes showed a fiery expression. The reason for the monks' restlessness was all because of the items that were about to be auctioned, which were the legendary magic weapons.

In fact, the rarity of magic weapons is not inferior to that of Jindan monks. For all the monks here, they can also meet the Jindan period monks by chance in the Vast Cloud City. However, for the "magic weapon", they "only hear its name but do not see the reality".

Although they knew that it was impossible for Lu Dao to obtain the magic weapon, they were satisfied with being able to take a look at the treasure that existed on top of the treasure and spiritual weapon

In the face of the restlessness of the audience, the old man who presided over the auction did not have the slightest surprise. The name of the "magic weapon" is too big, and even he, who has seen countless treasures, is full of longing for the "magic weapon" that is about to appear, let alone an ordinary monk.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Under the eager gaze of everyone, the old man raised his arms and pressed down on Lu, and the audience instantly fell silent at an astonishing speed. The old man turned back and saluted respectfully, then turned his head and spoke slowly.

"The hundredth lot, magic weapon Yunshui Sword!" As his voice fell, a white-haired middle-aged man with a red face holding a blue long sword suddenly appeared beside the old man, casually sweeping over everyone.

For some reason, Bai Qi always had a feeling that his careless gaze was like a sharp sword. In the vast trading field, all the monks who were swept by his gaze slowly trembled like ten thousand swords.

"Can make the monks of the Condensation Period salute respectfully, and make many monks bow, is this person ......." Regarding the identity of the white-haired middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Bai Qi had a faint guess in his heart.

Looking at the sword in the hand of the white-haired middle-aged man, Bai Qi looked sideways slightly. Whether it is a treasure or a spiritual weapon, there is a strong coercion, generally speaking, the stronger the coercion, the greater the power of the treasure.

However, the "magic weapon" in the old man's hand did not see this coercion at all, as if he had "returned to the basics". If this rumored sword had been placed in a secular dynasty, it would probably not have attracted anyone's attention at all.

"Jindan old monster, the means of the Mangyun Trading Ground are really high!" Just as Bai Qi was engrossed in observing the magic weapon in that person's hand, Yun Feng Jian beside Bai Qi frowned and sneered.

"It seems that the situation in Mangyun City is very different from what I knew before! it seems that without the Yun family in charge of the Yuan Infant Monk, it can no longer firmly occupy the tempting big cake of Mangyun City," Bai Qi looked at Yun Feng next to him and sighed.

The Yun family gave him a very good impression, if he could help the Yun family, he would naturally do his best to help, but unfortunately the current Bai Qi did not have the strength to help the Yun family at all.

"The Yunshui Sword starts at nine hundred top-grade spirit stones. After the old man finished speaking, the whole trade fair was quiet. There are only a handful of Soul Condensation Stage monks who can afford to produce 900 high-grade spirit stones, but do they dare to bid for it? This kind of treasure is not something that monks below the Jindan Stage can touch.

"A thousand high-grade spirit stones. It was a long moment before a neutral voice rang out. Everyone showed surprise on their faces, and they all turned their heads to look at the VIP room where the voice came from, and they were very curious about the identity of this "rising bird".

"Hmph!" the monk in the VIP room suddenly let out a cold snort as if he didn't like to be watched. Suddenly, the monks who looked at the VIP room couldn't help but tremble.

The Soul Condensation Stage Monk is fine, but the blood in his body is churning, and it is not a big problem. The monks in the foundation building period were miserable, sitting on their chairs with pale faces one by one, constantly sweating coldly, and they couldn't even use the spiritual power of pranayama.

"Another Jindan monk. Bai Qi used the spiritual power containing the ability of the small stone ball to suppress the rampaging blood in his body with all his might, and glanced at the direction from which the coercion came with palpitations, and secretly clenched his fists, his eyes were full of fiery.

After the "One Thousand One Hundred Top-grade Spirit Stones" had the first monk to bid, those monks who had the ability to compete for the treasure couldn't sit still one by one and began to bid and compete. I only heard a slightly childish voice coming, raising the price by a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

With the experience just now, all those monks have learned wisely. They knew that the people who dared to bid were all Jindan stage monks, so they were silent one by one, looking down at the ground, as if the floor on the ground was all made of high-grade spirit stones.

"It's really a good sword, 1,200 high-grade spirit stones. Just as the immature voice fell, another man spoke.

"Hehe, you are really interested, since this is the case, the concubine body also came to join in the fun, 1,300 high-grade spirit stones. A woman's voice rang out.

"Fairy Huayun is so Yaxing, in this case, Yun Mou also came to join in the fun. An elegant voice rang out. Bai Qi clearly felt that Yun Feng's body trembled inadvertently after hearing this voice. Obviously, the person who just spoke was the Jindan period monk of the Yun family.

Although Bai Qi had already learned from Yun Feng about the good results of this auction. But Bai Qi never expected that there would be as many as five Jindan monks who were rarely seen in the past.

PS: The collection is not powerful!