Although the girl wore a light veil and a snow-white skirt, her looming stunning face and beautiful figure were difficult to hide, and the countless monks in the auction hall were all bright-eyed.

At this moment, the young man walked on the auction table like a snow lotus, which made everyone who was stunned for a long time talk about it.

"In previous years' auctions, weren't they all presided over by Shui Lao, why did you change to such a girl today?"

"I don't know what kind of identity this girl is, and she actually let Shui Lao give up the position of support......"

"Looking at Shui Lao's respectful appearance, it seems that he must be from the Ye family's lineage, and his identity is definitely not low......"

......

"Fellow Daoists, let's be quiet!"

At this time, the girl gently looked around the auction hall, opened her teeth lightly, and spoke.

The girl's words were very soft, but they instantly resounded throughout the entire auction hall, making everyone present quiet.

Moreover, the girl's voice is like a clear spring, flowing through everyone's heart, which is extremely pleasant to the ear, and it can be used to listen to people's hearts.

The most important thing is that the strength of those who can enter the auction here is not weak, and the girl's words are obviously issued by the cultivator, and many people judge that the girl is at least a Jindan stage monk, which makes many people secretly exclaim.

The girl in front of her, how old is she, at most she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is already a cultivator in the Jindan period, so what kind of anti-heaven qualification should she have, she is so amazing and beautiful, she is definitely not an unknown person, she must be one of the geniuses of the Ye family!

Looking at the girl on the auction table, some of them couldn't help but secretly turn their heads and ears.

However, at this time, the girl's pleasant words like a yellow warbler out of the valley sounded again.

"Thanks to the support of many Taoist friends to our Ye family's auction house, we have today's scale, and the little woman is here to represent the Ye family, thank you!"

After the girl finished speaking, she squatted slightly towards the thousands of people in the auction hall, gave a salute, and then said: "Due to the temporary changes in the auction items, the host of today's auction is temporarily presided over by the little woman, and I hope you will have more than one or two!!"

"Ha Luha, Miss Ye is polite, the Ye family's auctions have always been reputable, and we are looking forward to the things auctioned!"

"It's a blessing for me to have Fairy Ye personally preside over the auction......"

......

The monks below, some of the bold monks, all got up and clasped their fists in return.

After all, this Ye family auction, in several regions, whether it is specifications or reputation, is one of the best, and because of the strength of the Ye family, but anyone who understands the Ye family is all polite and extraordinary, and now with the qualifications of the girl in front of her, her status is not low, and she can put down her body, which makes the monks present feel comfortable.

"The little girl won't talk much nonsense, the auction will start now!"

Although through the veil, the girl's smiling face still made many monks lose their minds slightly.

"First of all, the first item in the auction is an elixir. The first item in today's auction, the corpse chanting flower, the yin attribute Xuan-level intermediate elixir, has great benefits for Taoist friends who practice the Yin attribute exercises, and this elixir is also the main material for refining the corpse elixir, the corpse elixir, I think everyone knows its efficacy, whether it is for the Jindan period monk or the Yuanying monk, it has an effect, the starting price of this elixir, 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, each increase shall not be less than 10,000 ......"

"Away from a certain bid of 110,000 medium-grade spirit stones......"

"150,000 medium-grade spirit stones......"

"Hmph, 180,000!"

"Two hundred thousand, this elixir old man wants it!"

"Yo yo, old prostitute, you want to swallow the corpse flower for just 200,000 yuan, and the slave family bids 300,000!"

......

As soon as the girl's words fell, the bidding on the auction floor was already one after another, and a sound of angry scolding and ridicule kept coming.

On the third floor of the auction hall, in VIP Room 5.

When Zhang Yan saw the girl on the auction table appear, he already recognized it, it was Ye Xiaoluan himself.

He also didn't expect this girl to preside over the auction herself.

It's just that Zhang Yan at this moment didn't have any intention of bidding, because he found that this first elixir was actually one of the Xuan-level elixirs he had sold to the Ye family before.

And as the corpse Yin Flower was auctioned off by an old man for 600,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the second elixir began to be auctioned again, Zhang Yan determined that Ye Xiaoluan must have selected some more precious ones from the two hundred elixirs to auction, and the bidding price was much higher than expected.

However, Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't care too much about the difference of tens of thousands of spirit stones.

At this moment, Zhang Yan listened to the changing bidding prices of those people, and at the same time looked around the auction hall, just because it was the first time for him to participate in such a large-scale auction.

This auction hall, which accommodates nearly 10,000 people, is magnificent and magnificent, and is not at all comparable to ordinary auctions.

Zhang Yan found that the VIP room he was in was protected by a layer of formation and prohibition inside and outside, and when he looked closely, he found that the formation was a protective formation, but the prohibition could block the divine consciousness of others, but looking out from the VIP room, it was not hindered at all.

There are only a dozen or so VIP rooms like this in the entire auction.

The second floor of the VIP room is a silver card area, and the number of people there is much less than that on the first floor.

At this moment, almost all of the people sitting there are young monks with grim expressions, arrogance or indifference, all of them are dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing golden crowns, and they are cultivating in order to attain, at least in the later stage of foundation building.

And what made Zhang Yan's eyes shrink was that one of the young men in a white robe with a smile on the corner of his mouth was at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, but his cultivation was actually in the early stage of Jindan, compared to Ye Xiaoluan, he was not much more reckless.

At the same time, Zhang Yan found the hook-nosed young man who had intercepted him in Zhengyang City and stood on the Golden Spirit Eagle by the side of this young man.

At this moment, the young man in the white robe seemed to sense that a gaze had fallen on him, raised his sword eyebrows, and turned his head slightly to look over.

"What a strong sense!"

Zhang Yan secretly exclaimed, but he ignored it, this VIP room, even if it was the Jindan period, was difficult to see, and after a while, the young man in the white robe turned his head again.

After the last, Zhang Yan was on the second floor and saw a few familiar faces.

Sitting there cross-legged, with an indifferent face, Xiao Lingtian who was not close to anyone.

Gu Hanmu, who was always biting a folding fan, smiling shallowly, and had a casual attitude.

On Gu Hanmu's side, there were several young people, constantly talking to him, all of them either smiling and shaking their heads, or disdainful or sneering.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yan was attracted by a girl with a purple veil.

The girl sat still, motionless, quietly looking at the auction hall below, like a blue lotus.

This girl is the purple-clothed fairy who Zhang Yan had several relationships with in the Wind City and the Frost Mountain!

I heard that this woman's father cultivated as a person in the late Yuan Infant Period, a scattered cultivator Ziyang Zhenren in Youlan City, with such a background, no wonder Xiuwei is so terrifying, it is already in the Fake Dan Period, and if you want to come to Youlan City, she must be the leader of the younger generation......

Looking at the purple-clothed fairy, Zhang Yan showed a deep groaning look and sighed secretly.

"Hey, boy, the fairy auction is the Spirit Washing Grass, aren't you a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, why are you still stunned! This Xuan-level elixir can bring twice the result with half the effort for you cultivators who cultivate Yin attribute exercises, why don't you bid?"

In the VIP room, Baihuaba looked at Zhang Yan just blindly looking around, and then he was in a daze, and couldn't help but remind him in amazement.

"Washing Spirit Grass? Zhang doesn't need it, and didn't you ask me what I took to auction before, and this Washing Spirit Grass is one of them......"

Zhang Yan was just stunned, then shook his head and replied.

He cultivates the Thousand Spirits Sect exercises, and needs the assistance of the Yin attribute elixir elixir to increase the cultivation speed and effect, but if it is said that it can give the greatest help, there are no other elixirs and elixirs that must be able to get the source stone in the Nether Spirit Bead, this kind of elixir, he doesn't need it at all, and he doesn't explain too much about it.

"It's actually your elixir, I didn't expect that your kid actually has a mystical elixir?"

Baihuaba's eyes widened, but then he suddenly snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu actually forgot, you are a monster, not to mention a mere mystery-level elixir, you even have heaven-level treasures...... However, you don't need to bid for the elixir, just save some spirit stones, boy, don't forget to give the old man the purple wind grass needed to repair his soul......"

"Don't worry, since Zhang Mou promised his seniors, he will never break his promise, as long as he gets the Purple Wind Grass, there is no problem with other auxiliary elixirs for refining and repairing the Divine Soul Pill......"

Just as Zhang Yan's words fell, Ye Xiaoluan's beautiful voice happened to be heard on the auction table, and this voice also made Baihuaba's old face become excited.

"Purple Wind Grass, the top elixir of the Xuan Rank, has a great effect on repairing the soul of the monk, and it is one of the main flavors of the Amethyst Pill, the auction price of this elixir starts at 500,000, and each increase in price shall not be less than 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones......"

Ye Xiaoluan put the leaves on his hand only with a small finger, the leaf stems and roots were light purple, and the whole only continuous spiritual grass was gently held up with the hand of spiritual power, presented in front of everyone, and said slowly.

And when her words fell, the auction venue was already boiling.

"It turned out to be purple wind grass, it was used to repair the soul!"

"However, that purple wind grass has a great effect on accidentally going mad and causing heavy damage to the divine sense!"

"This repair of the divine soul, failed to refine into an elixir, compared to the other effect of this elixir, it is much inferior, I heard that the amethyst pill, but it is used to stabilize the mind when breaking through, especially the use of Jindan monks to break through the small realm, which greatly reduces the chance of going mad......"

......

"600,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Six hundred and fifty thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

"700,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

......

In the blink of an eye, the bidding price of Purple Wind Grass soared to 700,000 medium-grade spirit stones, especially the competition on the first floor of the auction was the most intense.

"One and a half million mid-grade spirit stones!"

An indifferent voice sounded from the silver card area on the second floor, making the monks on the first floor, who were still competing, suddenly quiet.

Zhang Yan was slightly startled in his heart, turned his head to look, and found that the person who bid was actually the young man with a hooked nose.

"Tut, Brother Hua Qian, do you also need this purple wind grass?"

Not far away, Gu Hanmu, who was shaking the folding fan, didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but his face was full of exaggerated surprise, and then he scratched his head quite embarrassedly and said: "Little brother, I just need this purple wind grass, can I cut love? I will give two million medium-grade spirit stones!"

Among the many monks on the first floor of the auction venue, where could they not see that above the second floor, almost all of them were young and handsome people from the major cultivation families in the Blue City, even if there were the older generation of Yuan Infant Stage and Jindan Stage monks below, they did not bid silently for a while.

Not to mention that most of the monks don't want to provoke the children of these families, even if they can bid, in terms of financial resources, few people can compare the financial resources with the sons of these families.

"Brother Gu, Hua needs this purple wind grass, I'm really sorry, I can't give in. Flower out of 2.7 million medium-grade spirit stones!"

Menghuaqian didn't care about Gu Hanmu's exaggerated behavior at all, and still shook her head indifferently.

"Oh, that's a pity! The younger brother gave four million medium-grade spirit stones, if Brother Meng can still increase the price, the younger brother can only give up!"

Gu Hanmu snapped the folding fan in his hand and patted his head with the folding fan, his face showed a look of distress, and he groaned the most, and shouted the price with pain on his face.

"Four million medium-grade spirit stones, this is far more than the price of a purple wind grass, and only these children of the large Xiuzhen family have such courage......

At the auction venue, many monks were frightened by this price, and many kept shaking their heads and sighing, not to mention those scattered cultivators and small families, even some sects, it was difficult to get such a bidding price.

"Hmph, then Meng took away this purple wind grass!5.5 million medium-grade spirit stones!"

Menghuaqian glanced at Gu Hanmu coldly and snorted coldly.

"Brother Hua Qian is so courageous!"

Gu Hanmu didn't pay attention to Meng Huaqian's cold gaze at all, shook the folding fan lightly, and said with a chuckle.

"But there are still Daoyou bidding, and if there is no one to bid within three breaths, the purple wind grass will be owned by the fifty......"

Ye Xiaoluan watched the purple wind grass auction price twice as high as expected, and his words were full of joy.

Just when everyone thought that the purple wind grass would be auctioned on the 50th, an indifferent voice came from the 5th VIP room.

"Six million medium-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as these words came out, most of the people below the auction hall looked back.

And Zhang Yan in the VIP room was puzzled, he couldn't imagine that this purple wind grass would bid for such a high price, these six million medium-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 600 million low-grade spirit stones, which can be described as an astronomical amount, and it is difficult for ordinary small sects to get it.

And Baihuaba on the side was already stunned by this price.

"Grandma's bear, the spirit stones of these family children are all snatched up? Millions of medium-grade spirit stones! Damn, Lao Tzu has been cultivating hard for hundreds of years, and the net worth he has accumulated is only a few million medium-grade spirit stones, and they have wasted so many spirit stones for such an elixir......

Although Baihuaba was annoyed on his face, he also knew that the elixir pills used to repair the soul and stabilize the breakthrough of the mind were the rarest existences, and the price was auctioned like this, which was normal, but he was taken aback by Zhang Yan's opening.

"Boy, Lao Tzu, I only have four or five million medium-grade spirit stones, and I have to exchange the treasures I have accumulated to have them, and you have so many spirit stones?"

Zhang Yan looked back and saw Baihuaba's anxious appearance, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, he couldn't help but feel relieved, he couldn't imagine that there were dignified Jindan stage monks, and there were also poorer than himself, and then he chuckled and said: "Isn't it just six million medium-grade spirit stones?

"You ......"

Baihuaba's eyes widened, and he was angry, looking at Zhang Yan's expression and posture, he couldn't wait to pounce on him, punch and kick him, and secretly gritted his teeth.

"Grandma is a bear, when I return to the sect, I will definitely loot the old ghost's collection, I am a dignified Jindan monk, and my net worth is not as good as a kid who builds a foundation and cultivates!"

However, what Zhang Yan said was right, he now has 100 million medium-grade spirit stones on his body, just a few million, and he doesn't care about it at all.

Thinking that there were still many elixirs in the storage bag, and the spirit beast demon pills and corpses that were piled up like a hill, he couldn't wait to exchange them for spirit stones immediately.

However, the wealth he has made is not exposed, if he takes out so many things at one time, it will definitely make people with a heart notice, even if it is the Ye family's auction, it may not be able to be airtight.

"Who is in VIP Room No. 5? It seems that the voice is very young, could it be that the old monster of that family accompanied the disciple?"

Whether it was the monks on the first floor of the auction hall or the people on the second floor, they all frowned and speculated.

"This fellow Daoist, the old man gave 10 million medium-grade spirit stones to auction this purple wind grass for the unfilial son, I don't know if I can give it?"

At this moment, a calm and majestic voice slowly came from the third VIP room.

"Ten million medium-grade spirit stones, how many spirit stones do you have to have......"

At the auction hall on the first floor, many people swallowed their saliva.

"The head of the Dream Family, they all came forward to bid! The Dream Family, its strength is ranked among the top three of many families in the entire Blue City, and in the entire Northern Region, it is also one of the most powerful cultivation families, it seems that the Purple Wind Grass is also a rare and precious elixir for such a family......"

In the venue below, someone gasped and exclaimed slowly.

"That's right, since the Dream Patriarch has personally bid for the auction, even if it is a Temple Elder, it is not good to save face, and they will give in. ”

At this time, another monk responded.

On the auction table, Ye Xiaoluan smiled, she knew that the No. 5 VIP room was Zhang Yan, and before Zhang Yan could speak, she immediately said: "The master of the dream family seems to be bound to win this purple wind grass, such a high bid makes the younger generation flattered." ”

After all, she personally presided over the auction, and if she returned to the family, her father would be happy to know that she was presiding over a huge auction by herself.

"Ha Luha, the daughter of the Ye family, this should be the old man's meeting gift, when I go back, I will say hello to the old ghost Ye for the old man......"

Mengchen said with a hearty smile.

"Definitely!"

Ye Xiaoluan replied with a light salute.

But at this moment, a young voice came from the No. 5 VIP room again: "Dream senior, forgive the juniors for not giving in, this purple wind grass is extremely important for the next generation." Fifteen million mid-grade spirit stones are produced by the younger generations!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction hall fell silent in an instant, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Who is this person, even if it is other families with the same strength as the Dream Family, they won't openly flick each other like this, right?"

The monks below were stunned for a long time, and looked back at the No. 5 VIP room on the third floor, their faces full of doubts.

Ye Xiaoluan on the auction table, she didn't expect Zhang Yan to really follow the bidding, and she was slightly stunned for a while.

In the VIP room, Zhang Yan also saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked back at Baihuaba with a wry smile: "Baihua senior, for you, the younger generation does not hesitate to offend the dreamer, it was the Luo family before, and now there is another one, and the patriarchs of the two families are both cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period......"

Baihuaba didn't expect that the patriarch of the Mengjia would directly participate in the auction, but at this moment, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and then he couldn't help but stare at him: "Boy, didn't you say that you offended the late Yuan Infant monk before......?

"Senior Baihua, that's right, the son of the city lord of the underworld was killed by Zhang, if my news in the dark blue city leaks, he will definitely come over as soon as possible. It's good now, I've offended two behemoths again, but it's a lot of debt......"

Zhang Yan spread his hands and said bitterly.

"Hmph, isn't it just the son of a city lord, what's the big deal......! Grandma is a bear, you mean the son of the lord of the underworld?"

Baihuaba didn't care about it originally, but after hearing Zhang Yan's words clearly, his eyes were full of shock, and his eyes widened in exclamation. Come?"

Whether it was the monks on the first floor of the auction hall or the people on the second floor, they all frowned and speculated.

"This fellow Daoist, the old man gave 10 million medium-grade spirit stones to auction this purple wind grass for the unfilial son, I don't know if I can give it?"

At this moment, a calm and majestic voice slowly came from the third VIP room.

"Ten million medium-grade spirit stones, how many spirit stones do you have to have......"

At the auction hall on the first floor, many people swallowed their saliva.

"The head of the Dream Family, they all came forward to bid! The Dream Family, its strength is ranked among the top three of many families in the entire Blue City, and in the entire Northern Region, it is also one of the most powerful cultivation families, it seems that the Purple Wind Grass is also a rare and precious elixir for such a family......"

In the venue below, someone gasped and exclaimed slowly.

"That's right, since the Dream Patriarch has personally bid for the auction, even if it is a Temple Elder, it is not good to save face, and they will give in. ”

At this time, another monk responded.

On the auction table, Ye Xiaoluan smiled, she knew that the No. 5 VIP room was Zhang Yan, and before Zhang Yan could speak, she immediately said: "The master of the dream family seems to be bound to win this purple wind grass, such a high bid makes the younger generation flattered." ”

After all, she personally presided over the auction, and if she returned to the family, her father would be happy to know that she was presiding over a huge auction by herself.

"Ha Luha, the daughter of the Ye family, this should be the old man's meeting gift, when I go back, I will say hello to the old ghost Ye for the old man......"

Mengchen said with a hearty smile.

"Definitely!"

Ye Xiaoluan replied with a light salute.

But at this moment, a young voice came from the No. 5 VIP room again: "Dream senior, forgive the juniors for not giving in, this purple wind grass is extremely important for the next generation." Fifteen million mid-grade spirit stones are produced by the younger generations!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction hall fell silent in an instant, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Who is this person, even if it is other families with the same strength as the Dream Family, they won't openly flick each other like this, right?"

The monks below were stunned for a long time, and looked back at the No. 5 VIP room on the third floor, their faces full of doubts.

Ye Xiaoluan on the auction table, she didn't expect Zhang Yan to really follow the bidding, and she was slightly stunned for a while.

In the VIP room, Zhang Yan also saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked back at Baihuaba with a wry smile: "Baihua senior, for you, the younger generation does not hesitate to offend the dreamer, it was the Luo family before, and now there is another one, and the patriarchs of the two families are both cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period......"

Baihuaba didn't expect that the patriarch of the Mengjia would directly participate in the auction, but at this moment, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and then he couldn't help but stare at him: "Boy, didn't you say that you offended the late Yuan Infant monk before......?

"Senior Baihua, that's right, the son of the city lord of the underworld was killed by Zhang, if my news in the dark blue city leaks, he will definitely come over as soon as possible. It's good now, I've offended two behemoths again, but it's a lot of debt......"

Zhang Yan spread his hands and said bitterly.

"Hmph, isn't it just the son of a city lord, what's the big deal......! Grandma is a bear, you mean the son of the lord of the underworld?"

Baihuaba didn't care about it originally, but after hearing Zhang Yan's words clearly, his eyes were full of shock, and his eyes widened in exclamation.