"Five thousand five, five thousand five...... There is also the friend who is willing to increase the price, five thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones, this is the inner pill of the seventh-level spirit beast, since the opening of this pavilion, it has only sold less than a hundred seventh-level spirit beast inner pills, and today I am fortunate to be able to auction one again, this kind of opportunity is rare in ten years......" This old man in the middle stage of the purple-robed foundation building is obviously more able to sell the auction items in his hand. And with his not low cultivation and self-proclaimed Star Pavilion alchemist qualifications, it is also very convincing to those who are interested in this inner pill The foundation building and knot Dan monks are very convinced of the quality of this inner pill.

"Six thousand!"

A dull voice came from the eleventh floor, that is, from a box on the second floor of this auction hall under the encouragement of the purple-robed old man this time.

"Ah, this Taoist friend has bid six thousand, and there is one who is willing to increase the price...... There won't be many chances to encounter the seventh-level spirit beast Neidan, so don't miss it......"

The purple-robed old man continued to agitate for a few words, but no one below raised the price of this seventh-level spirit beast Neidan. In the end, the purple-robed old man confirmed that the monk who was sitting in a box on the right side of the eleventh floor had obtained this seventh-level Chenwhale Beast Neidan with a loss of spiritual power at a high price of six thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Sun Fengzhao looked gloomily at this inner pill that belonged to him, turning into six thousand spirit stones. secretly scolded the monk who sold this Neidan as an "idiot", but in his heart, with this high price, he was distressed and was about to run away.

"It's ...... The Inner Dan of the Rank 8 Demon Cloud Beast ......"

When Sun Fengzhao was distressed, the purple-robed old man was still continuing the auction items below. This time, as Sun Feng expected, it was the eighth-level Demon Cloud Beast Inner Dan that he bought for Wu Xiaojing at a low price.

The inner pill of this eighth-level demon cloud beast was pink, which was also a proof that it had lost some of its spiritual power. But when the girl in red was holding another jade bottle and gracefully circling the field, it still caused a commotion, which was even more grand than the previous seventh-level Whale Beast Neidan.

Therefore, the bidding began, and the purple-robed old man who came up to preside over the auction called out the reserve price of four thousand spirit stones, and a monk sitting in the hall on the tenth floor directly shouted six thousand.

But obviously this price can't be finalized, after a round of bidding, this eighth-level demon cloud beast inner pill was finally purchased by a monk sitting in the box on the eleventh floor for 12,000 low-grade spirit stones. It seems that there is still a huge gap between the value of the seventh-level and eighth-level spirit beasts.

At the end of Neidan's final shouting at this moment, Sun Fengzhao picked up a pot of spiritual tea placed beside him and drank it violently. And secretly vowed to use this spiritual tea to drink back the lost spirit stones.

The two maids who were waiting on the side, seeing that Sun Fengzhao didn't even use the teacup, drank the spiritual tea for a while, and after looking at each other in surprise, they also said that Sun Fengzhao was really thirsty. So, I tentatively asked: "Do you still want the seniors?"

"Yes!"

Sun Fengzhao glared, and replied to the two maids with a blunt sentence in a rude manner. The two maids were also startled, and then looked at each other again, and the two of them held a set of tea sets next to Sun Fengzhao together, and slowly exited the box.

It is conceivable that after these two people went out, they must have been muttering about Sun Fengzhao, this unreasonable and rude foundation building monk. Maybe you have to scold Sun Fengzhao a few words.

Sun Fengzhao can't manage so much now, his mind is full of thoughts of "losing a lot". He even wanted to go to the monk who bought these two Inner Pills, so that they could buy the remaining spirit beast Inner Dan on his body at these two prices. However, since every monk who entered the arena wore that kind of token, until the two Inner Pills were taken, Sun Fengzhao didn't know who these two people were, what kind of cultivation they were, and whether they belonged to that sect or the Immortal Cultivation family.

Then, the six consecutive spirit beast inner pill auction items were all auctioned at a good price, although each of the next spirit beast inner pills can be regarded as rare and rare, but because of the hot field of the first two seventh- or eighth-level inner pills, most of them exceeded their original value. The Star Pavilion also made a lot of money because of this!

Sun Fengzhao is naturally not interested in these things. And the private rooms of Li Boming and others next door did not move at all. And these few Inner Dans all fell into the hands of some magnificent monks in the hall and the boxes on the eleventh floor.

But with the same price being higher than the same, it made Sun Fengzhao a little irritable. At this time, finally after the auction of the spirit beast Neidan, ten women dressed in the same way as the bewitching woman in red just now, dragged trays one by one, walked up to the stage, standing on both sides of the purple-robed old man, and the five sides lined up in a semicircle facing the front stands.

"Everyone, I believe I don't need to say anything, tonight's highlight, the ten 10,000-year-old elixirs entrusted by the Song Gaozong Treasure Pavilion to be auctioned by the North Pavilion will be debuted......"

With the enthusiastic introduction of the purple-robed old man, the anger of the audience reached a historical height. In the midst of the buzz, many people even left their seats and stood up, staring at the tray in the hands of the ten red-clothed women on the stage with wide eyes.

"Wow!"

With a uniform movement, the ten women in red opened the tray in their hands under the gesture command of the purple-robed old man.

All the monks were greeted by ten elixirs of different shapes covered by a transparent white light shield.

"That's the Lotus Burning Grass...... It turns out that the lotus burning grass that grows to 10,000 years later is like this......"

"That's the 10,000-year-old yellow dragon fruit......"

"That's a 10,000-year-old entwined herb ......"

"That's the 10,000-year-old Wind Lotus ......"

......

With a burst of more and more high-pitched surprises and exclamations, the monks in the entire auction hall not only stood up one by one, stretched out their heads, leaned out from the upstairs stands, and even flew down directly to the tenth-floor hall to see the ten thousand-year-old elixirs up close. And I don't know who started to be unruly first, and began to rush to the front of the stage.

"Everyone, everyone...... Please be in order...... This pavilion also takes into account the particularity of these ten ten thousand year elixirs, so it has specially changed the auction rules, and will open the ten steps in front of the stage here, allowing all interested buyers to come forward and check the quality of these ten ten thousand year elixirs up close...... Of course, we will also remove the shield on this tray later, and let you use your divine sense to check it, but you are definitely not allowed to touch these ten elixirs......"

As soon as the purple-robed old man's words came out, not only did not calm the commotion on and off the stage, but also intensified the surge of this wave. The sound of table tennis seats and tea sets falling one after another, and more people rushed over. The divine consciousness that shot out exponentially even collided with many sparks of spiritual power on the shield tray that had not yet been removed from the hands of those women in red. The auction table was quickly surrounded, and the eleven people on the stage were suspected of being overwhelmed in an instant.

"Ding!"

A brilliant golden light, a sound wave that woke up all the hotheads, suddenly rose above the auction table. And this light and sound wave quickly rippled around the auction table. Shook back and stopped all the crowd surging to rush forward to the monk's footsteps.

With the exception of a few Tsukiji monks who were not affected by this offensive, most of them had to calm down and re-pour themselves into the auction table.

"Magic Weapon ......"

At some point, Wu Xiaojing and a monk had already stood quietly in the center of the auction table. Behind them was a group of Star Pavilion guards dressed in navy blue costumes, these guards, no matter how high or low they cultivated, the magic weapons exposed in their hands formed a dazzling brilliance, and they looked ready to shoot at any time.

Wu Xiaojing, who was in front of the crowd, was even more sealed with one hand, and commanded a golden semi-circle hanging above her head with the other. Those who know her well can recognize at a glance that the magic weapon of this semi-ring is the golden ring she has always worn on the forehead of Hao's wrist.

I didn't expect this to be a magic weapon, and it was also a dual magic weapon that combined sound rhythm and mana attack.

"Everyone, please be calm, everyone is interested in the elixir of ten thousand years, this pavilion can understand...... But there has to be a rule for everything...... Now on behalf of Elder Fang, I will announce the rules for reading the elixir of ten thousand years that Elder Fang has not finished talking about just now...... "Wu Xiaojing collected the magic weapon suspended above his head, swept away the girl next door on weekdays, his eyes were like electricity, and he swept the circle of monks around the auction table.

All the monks who came into contact with Wu Xiaojing's eyes, whether they were building the foundation or the monks in the Qi refining period, unconsciously avoided her fierce eyes. Although, Wu Xiaojing only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. But most of the monks who came to this auction still knew Wu Xiaojing's identity, because of the Jiedan monk behind her. Or Wu Yazi is not there, that is, she represents the identity of the Starry Sky Pavilion, no matter how high the cultivation is, she still has to give Wu Xiaojing a little thin face. So when Wu Xiaojing opened her mouth to speak, the scene quickly quieted down.

"Let me first talk about the starting price of these ten ten thousand year elixirs, the years of these ten ten thousand year elixirs are very close, but the efficacy and utility are different, so this pavilion has taken a compromise reserve price, and the starting price of each plant is 100,000 spirit stones......"

When Wu Xiaojing said this reserve price, Sun Fengzhao, who was sitting in the Hua family's box on the twelfth floor, took a sip of spiritual tea and spurted out. Directly sprayed out the window of the grandstand of his box, and the monks on the two floors below scolded angrily who is so lacking in virtue and spitting out the rain of tea and tea in his mouth, so wasteful.

Wu Xiaojing also found Sun Fengzhao's figure for the first time. The corner of her mouth smiled imperceptibly, and then attracted the attention of all the monks on and off the stage: "Ten steps in front of the auction table is open today, so that all interested parties can see these ten ten thousand year elixirs up close, and it is also to let those who are interested in buying them feel at ease." But those who are interested come up to watch it up close, there must also be an order, please abide by the rules set by the cabinet, a group of ten people, take turns to watch the ten ten thousand years elixir at close range, no crowding, no competition, the auction is only halfway through, I dare to guarantee that all interested buyers, this pavilion will have time for all interested buyers to check one by one...... This pavilion guarantees that it will never be auctioned in advance until any Taoist friend has finished reading it...... Okay, the little girl doesn't have much nonsense, please go down and arrange for Fang Lao to check the order of the team...... I'll be in charge of the auction later......"

As soon as Wu Xiaojing finished speaking, the purple-robed square old man led several guards from the Star Pavilion to walk off the stage, pull out a red line, tie it to a metal shelf, and tie it around the auction table. After the red line and the metal frame were fixed and straightened, a red transparent light curtain rose into the air. At the same time, it also blocked the exploration of the monk's divine consciousness behind the red line, but it still allowed their naked eyes to directly see everything behind this red light curtain.

After doing all this, the old man surnamed Fang had already begun to organize the monks who were interested in buying it to line up and walk into this red line to see and check these 10,000-year-old elixirs up close.

Wu Xiaojing's words of "interested buyers" just now made many people who joined in the fun understand: this is Wu Xiaojing, as the acting owner of the Star Pavilion, reminding those monks who join in the fun, don't mess around if you don't buy it......

Many people are still very self-aware, and this kind of saying is a hint if it sounds good, and to put it bluntly, it is a warning. With the power of the Star Pavilion in the East China Sea, if there were really some blind monks who delayed this inspection for a long time, Zhun Bao would suffer the most severe retaliation from the Star Pavilion.

Of course, there are also some low-level monks from outside, who obviously have spirit stones in their pockets. I can't even afford the reserve price of a plant, so I still line up and prepare to come forward to check it out. But compared to the surging crowd just now, the current order is obviously much better.

Waves of monks had already entered the red light curtain in batches under the maintenance of the old man surnamed Fang to check the ten 10,000-year-old elixirs. More monks have returned to their seats and boxes, ready to watch what may be the highest auction ever held in the city.

After all, those who can't afford it, the most important thing is to pursue the glorious scene of this grand event. Some of the people with high cultivation didn't plan to go forward to line up to check at all, the first bulk of the Central Plains was auctioned by the Starry Sky Pavilion, and their alchemists couldn't identify the authenticity of this batch of elixirs. Besides, if you have a high level of mana and use your short-term divine sense to probe just now, you already know the quality of these ten 10,000-year-old elixirs, so you still need to go to the queue with a group of Qi refining and foundation building cultivators to check it.

"How could so many people be interested in this batch of 10,000-year-old elixirs?" Li Boming, who came to this auction with a million spirit stones, couldn't help frowning when he saw so many people queuing.

"Don't worry, young master, these people are just making fun. The subordinates have already investigated, and there are almost no people who can bid for that spiritual grass with the young master today!" said an alchemist of the Shouyue Sect who was sitting behind Li Boming, to Li Boming, who was frowning.

But as soon as the words fell, suddenly, he had been permeating the divine consciousness that was communicating with Lai Yuejing in the next room, and suddenly there was a fluctuation, as if he had been invaded by some powerful divine consciousness. But the other party left as soon as he touched it, so that Li Boming didn't have time to react, and could only regard this as an ordinary monk's prying eyes. However, what makes Li Boming a little worried is that this is the second time today, and there is no need to snoop on the bidding opponent again and again, right?