Forty thousand and one hundred spirit stones, although only one hundred were added, it was still an extremely staggering amount.

Many monks have long lost their intention to buy this treasure, and the reason why they stay is simply because they want to see how much the price can reach.

After more than an hour like this, the old man Nanyue spoke: "Forty thousand and one hundred spirit stones for the first time...... Second ......"

"Forty-five thousand spirit stones!" Wang Mingyu finally made a move.

In addition to waiting for the right time just now, Wang Mingyu was actually a little worried.

But after seeing the attitude of the old man Nanyue, he gritted his teeth and shouted out a number that he couldn't even believe.

This price has increased by thousands of spirit stones.

In such a situation, no one dares to speak easily.

With such an expensive thing, everyone must carefully consider whether it is appropriate or not to buy the devil at this price.

After all, with so many spirit stones, it is completely possible to buy a large number of treasures, and even meet the cultivation needs of several years or even decades.

The whole hall was unusually quiet.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old man Nanyue looked around, and after reading almost everyone's expressions, he slowly spoke: "Forty-five thousand spirit stones at a time...... Forty-five thousand spirit stones ...... twice"

Yang Yu watched from a distance, and it didn't look much different from other monks who watched the excitement, but in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones!" a foundation building monk stood up suddenly, looking very excited.

After taking a few deep breaths, the man slowly sat down.

Sky-high price!

I'm afraid that this price is unaffordable for everyone.

Is this devil worth it or not?

Even the old man Nanyue was a little shocked. These 50,000 spirit stones, although they are not a lot of money to him, should definitely not be underestimated.

Of course, the reason for the sale of this treasure is that the old man Nanyue is also very helpless.

Since he got this demon, he has tried to refine it many times, but all of them have failed.

After pondering for a period of time, he confirmed that this demon should be an evil cultivation treasure, and it must be refined with special spiritual power or exercises.

That's why he reluctantly put this demon head up for auction.

Of course, he will never say these things, otherwise who would be willing to pay a high price?

Yang Yu's brows furrowed, 50,000 spirit stones were already his entire net worth. As Qingyun Zhenren said, it is best not to expose the treasures above the Jindan period.

Now, we can only see if the wood-based coral attracts the old man of Nanyue.

Wang Mingyu slowly stood up, bowed and saluted, and then took out a small wooden box from his arms: "Nanyue senior, junior is willing to give 50,000 and one spirit stones, plus this treasure to bid for this thing!"

As he spoke, the wooden box opened gently.

Suddenly, the rich aroma of wood spirit came to my nose.

A turquoise crystal object appeared in this wooden box.

Even if no one recognized what a treasure this was, its abundant wood spirit power also showed that this thing was extraordinary.

"This is ......" The old man Nanyue took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, grabbed the wooden box, and looked at the wooden coral carefully.

After half a ring, the old man Nanyue said: "This seems to be a treasure similar to the spirit stone, but it is not gold or wood, and the surname is very strange, although the old man can't find out what kind of wonder there is for the time being, but the price of this thing should be expensive!"

"This thing, the old man will pay for 10,000 spirit stones, if this treasure is auctioned, it will definitely not be worth so much!" said the old man Nanyue after thinking about it for a while.

Calculated in this way, the auction price of this demon actually reached a terrifying 60,000 spirit stones.

You can buy two Zhen Cao Tang!

Even Wang Mingyu was a little dizzy.

After calming down a little, Wang Mingyu arched his hand and said, "Thank you Nanyue senior!"

Yang Yu could see that the old man Nanyue was very interested in this wood-based coral. And the price of these 10,000 spirit stones is not low.

After all, this coral is only a treasure of spiritual power, except for some special uses, it is similar to the spirit stone, but the wood spiritual power is extraordinarily strong.

It's just that it's far from the sea, and most monks don't know much about this coral.

Scarcity is expensive!

"This little friend bid 60,000 spirit stones, if there is no higher price, this thing will belong to this little friend!" The old man Nanyue was also more interested in this price, especially the wood coral, which made him even more excited.

The auction price of the demon head reached 60,000 spirit stones, which most monks did not expect.

Even the foundation building stage monk who had just bid for 50,000 spirit stones had an indescribable look on his face.

Not bidding for the demon was certainly disappointing, but in his heart, he was also glad that someone had made a bid, allowing him to save a full 50,000 spirit stones.

"The first time, the second time...... The third time!"

The old man Nanyue made the final decision.

After a while, Wang Mingyu woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly got up and thanked: "Thank you seniors, thank you fellow Daoists!"

Seeing this, Yang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked out.

After a short while, Yang Yu quietly returned to the secret room of the Treasure Hall and waited patiently.

"Boy Yang, where did the wood surname treasure in the box just now come from?" Qingyun Zhenren was also very interested in the wood coral.

There was not a single treasure in his storage bag.

Yang Yu naturally would not tell the secret of the spirit fruit, and the current spirit fruit was stored by Yang Yu closely, and it did not look special from the appearance.

Qingyun Ancestor's divine sense couldn't enter the spirit fruit, so he naturally didn't know this secret.

"I got it from a storage bag!" Yang Yu didn't want to explain more.

"I feel that this place is a little weird, you better leave this place earlier!" Qingyun Zhenren admonished, and fell into cultivation again.

About half an hour later, Wang Mingyu returned sweating profusely.

"Master, there was a lot of delay on the way, and I only rushed back now!" Wang Mingyu said with a big gasp.

"It doesn't matter, if you bid for this thing at such a high price, it will definitely attract the attention of many monks, and if you show up more in the past few days, the voice in the shop should be better! With the old man Nanyue here, no one will trouble you. Yang Yu reached out and took the wooden box in Wang Mingyu's hand.

The demon stared at Yang Yu with bared teeth, looking fierce and vicious.

"Thank you for the reminder, I'll be careful. ”

"Okay, you go out, in a few days, I won't notify you when I leave!"

As soon as Wang Mingyu left the secret room, Yang Yu immediately arranged several formations, and then a spiritual light was injected into the demon.

The devil clenched his teeth, his face became even uglier, and he couldn't wait to rush to Yang Yu and bite a few bites.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yu's face looked much better.

From this point of view, the refining method of the "Five Sons and Heart Demons" mentioned by the Ancient Demon Lord is not false.

After a moment of silence, Yang Yu's hand danced quickly, and one after another black brilliance flew in Yang Yu's hand, so half an hour later.

Yang Yu snorted lightly, and spit out a stream of blood from his mouth, spurting straight towards the demon.

In an instant, the blood burned hotly. In a matter of moments, the entire Adversary was unrecognizable.

This is the first step in refining the demons, but it can also ensure that the five demons will temporarily lose contact with each other and will not suddenly attack Yang Yu.

Next, it is necessary to refine this demon and refine it thoroughly.

However, once refining this demon, Yang Yu had to endure a great loss of spiritual power. You must know that this demon is comparable to the existence of a Jindan period monk.

Of course, this is only for the demons all the time, and Yang Yu must all refine the remaining four demons in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

However, since then, the amount of spiritual power consumed may have reached a very staggering amount.

Thinking of this, Yang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was only at this time that Yang Yu took out the jar of double ginseng wine, and after carefully opening the seal, a strong aroma of wine immediately wafted out.

This is indeed a jar of excellent quality spirit wine, but it is still far from the price of more than a thousand spirit stones.

Of course, Yang Yu bought this thing, not only for the spirit wine, but also for the sea cucumbers in it.

Yang Yu immediately stared at him and searched with all his heart. However, the wine jar was empty, and there was nothing but a barely visible mountain ginseng.

This made Yang Yu puzzled.

Yang Yu immediately took out the spirit fruit and used it to search, and after a while, Yang Yu took the lid of the wine jar.

A slender strip of chopsticks is tightly attached to the lid.

Could this be a sea cucumber?

This is completely different from what Yang Yu saw in the classics.

However, considering that he had survived in the spirit wine for hundreds of years, Yang Yu also knew in his heart, his divine thoughts moved slightly, and the sea cucumber was inhaled into the spirit fruit, but there was still no movement, as if he was dead.

Yang Yu fixed it to a corner of the coral, hoping to restore it to life with the help of the water spiritual power in the spirit fruit.

Counting up, Yang Yu has been out for seven or eight days this time.

Yang Yu also knew very well that although Zhu Wenquan was very indulgent to himself, he was definitely very vigilant.

If Yang Yu leaves for too long, I am afraid it will arouse Zhu Wenquan's suspicions.

After cultivating in the Treasure Hall, Yang Yu quietly left Nanyue Town and returned to Zhujia Valley.

"Senior Brother Yang!" When the two people guarding the gate saw Yang Yu, they both laughed all over their faces.

Although they all have three or four levels of Qi cultivation period, in terms of title, they all regard themselves as junior disciples.

Yang Yu nodded, and was stepping into the valley.

A guarding monk said, "Senior Brother Yang, you seem to have been outside these days, I don't know if a big incident has happened in our Zhu family!"

"What's the big deal?" Yang Yu frowned slightly, and asked with some curiosity.

"Let's wish another ancestor of the family has returned!" the monk said with a look of flattery.

Yang Yu said that he would not return when he went out, and as a guard disciple, he naturally knew that Yang Yu would naturally be clear about the return of the ancestor, but he wanted to take this opportunity to say a few more words to Yang Yu, and he might be able to get acquainted.

"Another ancestor?" Yang Yu was not very familiar with the Zhu family, and he didn't have any special thoughts about the arrival of this ancestor.

However, the arrival of this ancestor obviously weakened Zhu Wenquan's prestige a lot.

Maybe for this reason, Yang Yu can be quiet for a while.

"Thank you two Daoists for reminding me, when you rest, I hope you two can come and sit in the Burrow!" Yang Yu arched his hand.

"It must be!" both of them looked happy.

With their identity, it is very rare to be able to get Yang Yu's invitation.

After Yang Yu entered the valley, he also found that the atmosphere in the valley seemed to be a little different.

In the valley, there were not many monks, and it seemed deserted. But now there are quite a few monks walking around. These people were in a hurry, and it seemed that the direction they were going was the residence of the disciples with foreign surnames.

"Yang Daoyou!"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

……

Along the way, there were many monks who greeted Yang Yu.

"Senior Brother Yang, are you also going to listen to the ancestor's preaching?" A crisp voice sounded behind Yang Yu.

"Senior Sister Xinyi, what is the matter of the ancestor preaching you just said?" Yang Yu looked back, the owner of this voice was Zhu Xinyi, and his body was full of spiritual power, and there seemed to be signs of advanced qi cultivation stage second layer.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't you know about this? The second ancestor who has just returned from our valley has been preaching in the Hongguang Hall every day, which is very beneficial to our cultivators, many senior uncles in the foundation building period, and many mortals have heard about it, even my brothers!" Although Zhu Xinyi was very curious about Yang Yu's question, she still replied.

After Yang Yu heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

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