In the blink of an eye, the price of the Dragon Pill had been increased by four times.

"Three thousand immortal spirit stones!"

The lazy woman's voice sounded again, raising the price of the Dragon Pill to a new height without haste.

However, the woman's voice was erratic, and for a while it was impossible to tell where the woman was.

Hearing the price, there was silence again in the hall on the first floor.

This bidding method has lost its rationality, and it is a bit of a gambling element.

"The fairy is really a big deal, I'll give four thousand!"

The man smiled and quoted a price again.

"Five thousand!"

The woman is still not in a hurry.

"Eight thousand!"

Before the young man could make another offer, another gruff man's voice suddenly rushed ahead of him to quote the price, and it was a high price.

"Nine thousand!"

This time, there was a chill in the young man's voice, as if he was very dissatisfied with the person who had intervened in the bar.

The hall was even more silent.

Unexpectedly, this time, the lazy woman's voice did not follow suit, and the rough man's voice did not sound either.

"This Taoist friend bid nine thousand, is there any Taoist friend who will increase the price?"

Seeing that there was a cold scene, Li Qingshan said with a faint smile.

There was still silence in the hall.

This price is already more than ten times the reserve price, far beyond most people's imagination!

In the quiet room, the iron head stared at the gourd in Li Qingshan's hand with a hooked gaze, and swallowed and foamed.

"What, you want to take a picture of this Dragon Pill?"

Aquatic eyes looked over.

"This ...... The price is a bit high!"

Iron Head rubbed his big hands. Grinning.

Over the years, there have been a lot of golden pills in his hands. He has a deep understanding of the price of Jinpindan.

"Shoot if you want, maybe it will be of some use to you!"

Shui Sheng smiled faintly. He said without caring about the price.

Hearing this, Tietou's eyes suddenly lit up.

However, before he could speak, the lazy woman's voice sounded again: "Ten thousand!"

The smile on the corner of Li Qingshan's mouth grew, this price had exceeded his expectations, even if it was a Golden Immortal Cultivator, many people probably didn't have so many Immortal Spirit Stones in their hands.

"Ten thousand twelve!"

Again, the young man defiantly offered a price.

In the quiet room, Iron Head's gaze couldn't help but become gloomy. Over the years, Xingchen Pavilion has been run by him, and more than ten monks of the Demon Lord realm have died in the hands of Shui Sheng, he is not short of golden pills, this price is already a bit outrageous.

"Since Gongzi Hui also wants this Dragon Pill, this fairy has no choice but to give up!"

The languid woman's voice rang out again, followed by a grin.

In the quiet room, a smile also appeared on the corner of the aquatic body's mouth. No one else could hear it, but he could hear it clearly, the woman and the rough man's voice were all coming from a quiet room, not far from his own ashram.

Somehow. He suddenly remembered Allure, the auction in Canghai City back then, Allure also liked to play pranks so much.

Such a sky-high price. Naturally, no one will follow.

"This fellow Daoist, this Dragon Pill is already yours. I wonder if you're going to pay the spirit stones now, or are you going to wait until after the end?"

Li Qingshan looked at one of the quiet rooms in the hall on the second floor. said unhurriedly, as if he was not afraid of others defaulting on the debt.

"The things that Ben Gongzi photographed, naturally I feel stable when I get it in my hands!"

The man who was called "Hui Gongzi" knew that he was being put on a table by others, but he didn't seem to be angry.

As soon as the words fell, the space above Li Qingshan's head suddenly floated together, and a man's palm appeared out of thin air, with slender five fingers, skin like jade, and a pale silver storage bracelet flew towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan stretched out his hand to take the storage bracelet, swept his senses, nodded, and unhurriedly picked up the red gourd in the jade plate in front of him and threw it at the palm.

He took the gourd with his palm and shook it a few times, as if he was checking whether there were really ten pills in the gourd.

Then, the light and shadow flickered, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

This strange scene caused a noisy sound to sound in the hall on the first floor again.

Shui Sheng's heart was also moved, to have such magical powers, this man who spent money like earth was not a Da Luo Jin Immortal, but also a leader among the Golden Immortal cultivators.

There were only more than 100,000 fairy spirit stones in the storage bracelet of the year of annihilation, and the True Demon Hall monks who died in his hands over the years, the richest person, only had tens of thousands of fairy spirit stones in their hands.

However, the aquatic life has no interest in finding out the identity of this person.

On the trading table, Fairy Yun Yao had already unveiled the Jinpa on the jade plate in front of him.

"Immortal Sword Qingying, the natal treasure of the Blue Fire Spirit Monarch back then, integrated into rare spiritual materials such as the Separation Fire True Crystal, the Extraterrestrial Meteorite, although this sword was damaged under the thunder when the Blue Fire Spirit Monarch failed to cross the tribulation, it is not comparable to the ordinary Saint-level Spirit Treasure!"

In the jade plate, there is a rectangular snow-white jade box, the jade box is sealed with several flashing talismans, remove the talisman seal, open the jade box, carefully take out a small sword of a certain length, throw it into the air in front of him, a law decisive strike, this small sword that does not seem to be up at all suddenly circled and flew in the air, bursting out of a dazzling blue light, with the small sword swimming, the space in the entire trading hall is quickly giving birth to ripple-like ripples.

At the same time, an incomparably hot aura quickly filled the entire hall, and many cultivators who cultivated fire attribute supernatural powers, but the qi and blood in their bodies were boiling inexplicably, and some fire spirit root monks with low mana were even uncontrollably rising around their bodies with colorful flames.

Then, dots of five-colored light rose from the body of a famous monk and flew towards the small sword in unison.

Fortunately, Fairy Yun Yao casually struck out another magic decision, and the blue light on the small sword flickered, and it became dim again.

But. Some careful people found that the body of this small sword was full of fine cracks like spider webs. It was as if it would shatter after a few more blows.

"The base price of this sword is three thousand immortal spirit stones, and the price will be increased by one hundred immortal spirit stones each time!"

Fairy Yun Yao said. He casually put away the Blue Shadow Sword again, put it back into the jade box, and affixed the seal.

After a brief silence, there was a buzz of discussion on the trading floor.

However, no one opened their mouths to bid.

Immortal treasure is naturally a good thing, but unfortunately, without the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm, there is no power to stimulate the true power of Xianbao, not to mention. This fairy sword is a broken thing.

Even if Da Luo Jin Immortal is not good at refining weapons, he is also unable to refine an immortal treasure, and there is not much difference between repairing an immortal treasure and refining an immortal treasure, it also requires a lot of rare spiritual materials and a lot of hard work, and it may not be completely sure of success.

For Da Luo Jin Xian, there are a few people who don't have a suitable natal magic weapon to use in their hands, who would go to buy an immortal treasure that seems to be shattering and collapsing at any time at a high price?

For a fairy treasure. The price of three thousand immortal spirit stones is too low, but for a broken treasure like chicken ribs, not many people are willing to be wronged. Especially some shrewd people, when they saw Yun Yao, they didn't want this sword to be revealed for too long. I muttered even more in my heart!

After a full cup of tea, an old man's voice sounded: "I will give out three thousand and one hundred immortal spirit stones!"

Maybe it's because I saw someone bidding for it, proving that there is still some possibility of repairing this sword. Perhaps for other reasons, other monks began to bargain one after another. However, the price increase is not large. It's all one hundred and one hundred fairy spirit stones.

"Sister Qing isn't going to shoot this sword?"

Xuanyuan Jing smiled slightly, and suddenly asked.

Xiao Qing's natal flying sword is fused with Tiangang Stone and a lot of fire attribute spirit materials, but it is only the level of the Holy Rank Spirit Treasure, and although this Blue Shadow Sword is incomplete, it is integrated with rare things such as the Fire True Crystal, speaking of which, it is most suitable for Xiao Qing who has the True Flame of Fire in his body.

Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment, but looked at the aquatic life.

"This sword can be photographed, but there is no need to fight with them now, let's talk about it until the last man!"

After pondering for a moment, Shui Sheng smiled faintly, with his refining powers, it is not difficult to repair this sword, the two immortal treasures "Snow Dragon Double Knife" that day were snatched from the hands of Rean Xue and given to the iron head, originally planned to wait for his divine power to rise, and hand over the Burning Sky Mirror to Xiaoqing, if he can repair this Qingying Sword, Xiaoqing's strength may soon go to a higher level.

More than a dozen monks fought for the Blue Shadow Sword without hesitation, and finally, when one of the men shouted the price of seven thousand, there was silence in the hall.

"This fellow Daoist bid seven thousand, is there a higher price?"

Yun Yao's gaze swept over the monks in the hall and said slowly.

"Seven thousand once!"

"Seven thousand twice!"

Yun Yao couldn't help but be secretly disappointed in her heart.

"Seven thousand one hundred!"

A buzzing man's voice suddenly rang out.

This voice is coming from the iron head.

"Seven thousand five hundred!"

The male cultivator who shouted the price of seven thousand spoke again, but there seemed to be a bit of anger in his voice.

"Seven thousand six hundred!"

Iron Head said unhurriedly.

"Eight thousand!"

The man called out a price again.

"Eight thousand one hundred!"

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the iron head added another hundred, as if he was hesitating in his heart.

"A thing that is about to be broken is also fought for, bad luck!"

The man said indignantly, but did not increase the price again.

In the quiet room, the iron head smiled, and his eyes showed a bit of smugness.

In the end, the sword was sold for 8,100 fairy spirit stones.

When he finally saw the Blue Shadow Sword, the smug look on Tietou's face disappeared, and the dense cracks like spiderwebs made his heart tremble suddenly.

Shui Sheng carefully looked at the small sword in front of him, and shook his head with the same wry smile.

If he hadn't successfully refined a few immortal treasures, and had repaired the Demon Dragon Axe with Xiaoyaozi, he probably wouldn't have much confidence to repair this sword.

However, in the past five hundred years, he has also looked through the various classics in the library of Jiaoyue City, this Lihuo True Crystal is really a scarce thing, it has long been extinct in the fairy world, just with the Lihuo True Crystal in this Qingying Sword, it is worth these eight thousand immortal spirit stones.

"The third treasure in today's auction is a 100,000-year-old Ascending Immortal Grass!"

A loud man's voice sounded, interrupting Shui Sheng's thoughts.

On the trading table, Kuai Wuji unhurriedly opened an ebony box in the jade plate in front of him.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter!

(Our money-squandering Hui Gongzi appeared, what wonderful performance will he have next?) (To be continued......)