After that, there are once every three years and once every ten years, and at this level of auction, good things emerge in an endless stream, and people from all major forces will come.

And the cultivation of the person who presided over the auction will at least have the Yuandan Consummation Realm, and with a monk of this strength, few people dare to act rashly.

As for the auction held every fifty years, every time a heavy treasure is born, attracting everyone's attention, and the person who presides over it is this gray-haired old man.

This person rarely shows up, and no one present can see through this old man's cultivation.

Even if the city advocates Mu Bai, he didn't see it through, but only knew it through the master.

In the twenty-third box, Han Shi frowned slightly, there seemed to be a layer of slippery barrier on this old man's body, making his spiritual sense impenetrable.

Even Xu Chen, who was in the Great Perfection of Yuandan, couldn't make him feel this way, which showed that this white-haired old man was at least a Yuanying monk.

The white-haired old man snorted lightly, his eyes swept past the No. 1 and No. 23 boxes without a trace, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"With this son here, there will be a good show today. ”

"Today's auction, my treasure pavilion has been carefully prepared for this for a hundred years, and there are countless treasures, but no matter what, the rules of the auction old man reiterate, all the treasures, the treasure pavilion is not responsible for the authenticity, it all depends on your own judgment, if you buy a defective thing, the buyer is responsible for it. ”

The white-haired old man said this calmly, but there was not the slightest objection in the hall.

This rule is what the Treasure Pavilion has to say before every auction, although it is domineering, but it is the consensus of the monks, if the buyer can't see through the fake things, then it is also their own problem to suffer losses.

The white-haired old man glanced around and said, "Since there is no objection, then the auction begins." ”

Ruyi's small hammer tapped the bronze bell, and everyone's eyes suddenly stared at the first treasure displayed on the stage, a slightly broken leather armor, with a faint remnant of Yuan Force fluctuations on it, emitting a milliluminous light.

"The material of this armor is unknown, but ordinary knives and axes can not be broken, but also can resist fire attacks, after the Yuan Force and leather armor are compatible, a layer of invisible Yuan Force film is formed outside the body, which is quite rare, the degree of defense of this thing is roughly equivalent to the medium-grade spirit treasure, the reserve price is three hundred high-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred high-grade spirit stones. ”

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and the old god sat on the ground, allowing the hall to start whispering.

Han Shi's eyes showed a slight surprise light, this leather armor was slightly damaged, under the detection of the spirit, there was nothing abnormal, but the reserve price had reached three hundred high-grade spirit stones.

This price, in his opinion, is obviously expensive, but it is somewhat unexpected by Han Shi, and there are very many people participating in the bidding.

After a while, the price had been raised to one thousand top-grade spirit stones, which was equivalent to a top-grade spirit stone, and this price was beyond the range of many people's affordability.

After a while, this object was bought by a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, who looked excited and couldn't help but wave his fists.

For this first lot, all the boxes were not bidding, which is the tradition of the auction.

At the same time, in the eyes of the people in the box, this thing is just an appetizer, and the real meal is still to come.

There were five pieces in a row, all of which were defensive medium-grade spirit treasures, all of which were bought by the people sitting in the hall, and as for the people who took pictures of the items, they all immediately left the scene, and under the escort of the Treasure Pavilion, they quickly left from the dark passage.

Protecting the safety of all buyers is the rule of the Treasure Pavilion, and it is also the reason why many people still dare to bid for the auction despite their low cultivation.

This rule had been established on the day the Treasure Pavilion was established, and in Changhai City, even the City Lord's Mansion did not dare to break it.

And all the boxes, there is still no sign of bidding, obviously the level of the mid-grade spirit treasure, in the eyes of these big families and forces, is not a real treasure.

When the sixth item was revealed, it quickly attracted the attention of the audience.

A broken sword, suspended in mid-air.

This sword is two inches wide, three feet long, handleless, extremely smooth in section, and there is a dark light flowing at the blade, like a glimmer of light in the night, which does not seem to be amazing, but exudes a sharpness that cannot be concealed.

The white-haired old man stretched out two fingers, grabbed the broken sword, and threw it casually, the sword body naturally fell in the air, the tip of the sword was pointing downward, only a snort was heard, and the sword body sank into the ground, leaving less than half an inch exposed.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but reveal a warm meaning, this ground is made of terrazzo.

The terrazzo is very hard, and ordinary swords cut on it, leaving only shallow marks.

With the momentum of its fall, this sword can easily penetrate the three-foot terrazzo, and its unmatched sharpness can be seen.

"This sword is nameless, the old man named it Dark Night, the sword body is extremely sharp, at least to the level of the top grade spirit treasure, after recognizing the master, the power is stronger, the reserve price is three thousand top grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred each time. ”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired old man's mouth, the reason why he presided over this auction was not out of necessity.

In fact, he can hand over this matter to others, and he is only here because he likes to watch that kind of competition, in which he can see many things that he can't usually see.

This kind of thing, even a cultivator, can't get rid of, that's the nature of ------ people.

There was a moment of silence, and a deep voice came from Box Fifty-Three.

"Four thousand. ”

The box hung around the hall, there were seventy-two, fifty-three, in fact, the status was not low, and as soon as the bid was immediately raised, such a big deal had not appeared before.

For a while, there was silence in the auction, and once the people in the box participated in the bidding, the casual cultivators in the hall could often only watch from the wall, which was why the young man who auctioned off the leather armor was extremely excited.

Even if this sword is not a fairy treasure, it is a rare thing, and it is an excellent weapon by its sharpness alone.

Even the City Lord's Mansion will not give up easily, not to mention other forces, with the person who makes the offer, the battle suddenly begins.

After a while, the bid reached seven thousand.

This price has far exceeded the value of the broken sword itself, and for a long time, no one has spoken out to fight for it.

In the eighth box, a middle-aged man with a graceful physique, his eyes faintly revealed excitement, as a sword cultivator, he was not interested in other things, only the sword could make his heart move.

With the aura emanating from this sword alone, his mentality, which had always been stable, had ups and downs.

He felt that if he could obtain this sword and practice it together with his sword, in order to achieve the realm of merging the two into one, he would break through to the peak of the late Yuan Dan period in one fell swoop, and at that time, his Ji family's status in this Changhai City would enter the top five in one fell swoop.

Just when the middle-aged man surnamed Ji was excited and waited silently, a slightly lazy voice came out of the No. 1 box, which had never made a sound.

"Nine thousand. ”

The voice was not loud, but there was a hint of unstoppable majesty in it.

Zhang Mubai glanced at the purple-haired man next to him, and said indifferently: "Zishan, this sword is acceptable, I will give it to you." ”

"Thank you for the treasure. The purple-haired man arched his hand and said loudly.

There was silence, this box was owned by the City Lord's Mansion, and unless there was a special treasure, there was basically no force that dared to compete with the City Lord's Mansion.

In this case, the white-haired old man is also very helpless, in the auction, if there is no one to compete, it will be quite boring, and the price will naturally not climb.

The middle-aged man surnamed Ji had a pale face, and glanced at the location of the No. 1 box, he was really unwilling to let go of this sword, he gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "10,000 high-grade spirit stones, if there is a higher bid, I will give up this sword." ”

When Zhang Mubai heard this, he turned his eyes and looked at the No. 8 box that made a sound, there was a cold condensation in the depths of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were chuckling, "In this Changhai City, I can't imagine that someone dares to bid with me Zhang Mubai, and I will do as you wish, ten thousand and one high-grade spirit stones." ”

The voice seemed flat, but there was a hint of coldness in it.

Everyone in the hall felt a sudden chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but shiver.

This chill gradually dissipated after a long silence in Box 8.