"The second treasure is the scrap left over from refining the Golden Silk Nan Magic Sword!" Eagle-Nosed Monk pulled out a palm-sized piece of wood the thickness of chopsticks.

The whole body is very smooth.

However, this object is too small, even if it is a precious golden silk nanmu, it is not of much use.

"Golden Silk Nanmu is one of the top ten spiritual trees, and it is extremely precious. Moreover, this thing has been refined by high-level cultivators, and the mark of the Cultivation Alliance is engraved, it is a very rare and rare identity jade slip!"

When Yang Yu saw this chopstick-sized golden silk nanmu, he already understood it in his heart.

The Golden Silk Nan magic sword just now must have been refined by the Chaos Star Sea cultivator, otherwise there would be no existence of this piece of waste.

However, the other party obviously underestimated the power of the Golden Silk Nanmu, and even refined it into an identity nameplate, which is known as the top ten spirit trees, and has the mark of the Xiuzhen Alliance, so it is naturally worth doubled.

Many monks who are greedy for fame should be very interested in this, but the price is not too high.

No one is attracted to a useless thing.

The female cultivator's face was gloomy at first, but after seeing such a small piece of golden silk nanmu, her face suddenly looked much better.

This golden silk nanmu is too small, and I am afraid that there is no other use for it except for refining this identity plate.

The eagle-nosed monk is naturally interested in the first place, and he refuses to let go of this good opportunity: "The high price of the Golden Silk Nan Magic Sword just now must have spread all over Morning Star Island and even the Sea of Chaotic Stars in the near future, and the identity nameplate, which is also made of Golden Silk Nan wood, must have its special features." ”

As a matter of fact. The Eagle Nose Monk obviously has an exaggerated component, sixty-five thousand pieces of coral, which seems like a lot, but for the Jindan Monk, it is not so difficult to obtain.

However, it was inevitable that the monks of the foundation building period would be shocked.

Soon, the identity plate made of this golden silk nanmu reached a high price of 800 corals.

But it's just this high price, and no one is willing to pay more corals.

The one who made this price was Yang Yu.

In the eyes of everyone. Yang Yu didn't get the Golden Silk Nan Magic Sword just now. I must be very dissatisfied in my heart, so I can vent it.

And the identity nameplate of this golden silk nanmu is flashy and does not have any practical use.

Thereupon. This golden silk nanmu finally fell into Yang Yu's hands.

Look at the chopstick-sized golden silk nanmu. Yang Yu felt a little helpless in his heart. It's definitely impossible to refine the magic sword, it's better than nothing.

The next auction was quite dull, and Yang Yu paid attention to the auction. While reaching into his arms, he refined the golden silk nanmu in the method recorded in the classics.

Although this piece of golden silk nanmu is not big, the power of golden thunder contained in it is not weak.

Half an hour later, Yang Yu had already felt the power of the power of the Golden Thunder.

This made Yang Yu even more regretful in his heart that he did not bid for the golden silk nanmu flying sword.

Soon, half-time came.

From the mouth of the young monk beside him, Yang Yu learned that this auction was divided into two sessions.

The last game is generally an ordinary treasure, very complicated, most of them are treasures used in the fighting method.

And the end of this is focused on cultivation, such as elixirs, spiritual objects, formations, and other very scarce cultivation treasures.

Half-time is reserved for the monks to trade.

Everyone can put up their own treasures for bidding.

Of course, not everyone has this idea, after all, everyone will not have too many precious treasures in their hands, and even if they do, they may not want to make a move.

To Yang Yu's regret, each person could only sell one treasure.

This made Yang Yu can't help but think of the store he opened before, if there is a store, these treasures on his body can be easily sold.

However, Yang Yu just thought about it casually, he didn't decide where to settle now, and he would talk about it later when he opened the shop.

There were not many monks selling treasures, and soon it was Yang Yu's turn.

Yang Yu took out a book from his arms, then tore off a few sheets from it, and said, "This is the treasure that is being auctioned!"

This move quickly attracted the attention of all the monks.

The transaction in the middle of the field was not official, and a monk smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, how much is your book worth, and you want to auction these few copies alone?"

Yang Yu said with a smile: "There is only one chance to auction in the next time, and it will definitely not be wasted easily, the value of these pieces of paper is not high, only 65,000 pieces of coral!"

As soon as this price came out, everyone almost laughed. Isn't this the price that the female cultivator in the skirt bid for the Jin Si Nan magic sword just now?

The nun didn't look good, but she didn't have a seizure.

In her opinion, there is no doubt about Yang Yu's provocation. She also looked down on these low-level foundation-building monks.

Originally, she didn't want to come to this auction, but she was only occasionally interested, and it was an unexpected joy to be able to meet Jinsi Nanmu.

Yang Yu did not pause, and said directly: "The Golden Silk Nanmu is one of the top ten spirit trees, and the key to it is the power of the Golden Thunder. It's a pity that I didn't succeed in the next place. It's a shame. But fortunately, there is still something to be gained!"

Yang Yu waved his hand, and the golden silk nanmu the size of chopsticks stood suspended in the air.

However, it is very different from before, and now the golden silk nanmu has been shining with golden light, and the body is wrapped in golden thunder, just from its appearance, you can see the preciousness of this thing.

"Jin Si Nan Mu is expensive in Jin Lei, and if you can't release Jin Lei, it will be difficult to exert one percent of its effect, and the refined Jin Si Nan magic sword, even if it is the predecessor of the Jin Dan period, is eager for it!"

At this point, Yang Yu is not exaggerating.

And the overflow of the power of Jin Lei is enough to prove this.

The price of 65,000 corals, which can be used by Jindan stage monks, is indeed not high.

"Getting back to the point, the method of refining Jin Si Nan in the next auction, 65,000 and one pieces of coral, I don't know which Taoist friend is interested?"

Yang Yu said it easily, but everyone understood that there was only one person who could buy this refining method, and that was the female cultivator who had obtained the Golden Silk Nan Magic Sword.

Everyone's eyes are on it.

The nun also knew in her heart.

She also knew in her heart that she had missed the Golden Silk Nan magic sword she had purchased at a low price this time, but she didn't have any joy in her heart.

If you can't force out the power of the golden thunder, as Yang Yu said, the power of this golden silk nan's magic sword can't be exerted by one percent.

And Yang Yu's thin sheets of paper were sold for 65,000 corals.

It's just too expensive, it's unacceptably expensive.

But the nun had to accept it, she had no other choice, and even had to accept it unconditionally.

Everyone wears a mask, and Yang Yu is no exception.

When the auction is over, everyone uses the teleportation array to leave, and when the time comes, it will be more difficult for her to find Yang Yu than to ascend to the sky.

The female cultivator's silver teeth clenched, and her hatred for Yang Yu doubled.

Coral is secondary, but this kind of robbery of red fruit fruit, as well as Yang Yu's kind of plausibility, ate her smile and made her full of anger.

And the female cultivator remembered that the reason why she bought the Jin Si Nan magic sword at such a high price was also given by Yang Yu.

"I want it!" the nun tossed a storage bag with anger in her eyes.

Reach out and take the papers.

Yang Yu didn't let her get her wish, but slowly counted the coral, and then said, "If Daoist friends think that this price is too expensive, you can also exchange it for other treasures, or simply sell me the Golden Silk Nan Magic Sword?"

"You can't break the rules!" said the nun through gritted teeth.

Yang Yu handed over the papers.

The mood suddenly improved a lot, although the Golden Silk Nan magic sword was not obtained, but there were more than 60,000 corals in the bag out of thin air, and he was full of confidence in the bidding below.

If he can bid for some Danfang, Yang Yu will be able to get his wish this time.

"You wait!" the nun took the pieces of paper, read them carefully, and after confirming that they were correct, she said viciously.

At this moment, Yang Yu was sure that this female cultivator must be a female cultivator, this kind of little daughter's demeanor, but the male monk couldn't do it. Exceptionally, this female cultivator also exudes a simple fragrance that male cultivators do not have.

Yang Yuzhi didn't care about this, and when he left the auction, it was strange that this female cultivator could see her. (To be continued......)