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The crisp bells slowly resounded in the auction hall. As the bells reverberated, the noisy noise in the venue gradually weakened. Countless cultivators turned their attention to the auction table, their eyes full of fire.

"Everyone, I must have been impatient to wait. On behalf of Wanyanglou, the old man is here to apologize to everyone."

"In this way, the old man will no longer speak official words."

"The annual Fengyang City Auction Conference starts now!"

The white-haired old man in luxurious clothes looked at the black heads in the venue with a smile.

As one of the main cities in the Eastern Region, Fengyang City, the population and wealth gathered are simply impossible to calculate, and all they have to do is to scrape a layer of this wealth.

After looking at the auction listing this time, he is very confident about it.

With the fall of the auctioneer, a dazzling light suddenly erupted on the huge auction stage.

After a while, the strong light faded away, and on the crystal stage, on the auction stage in front of the white-haired auctioneer, a red long sword appeared there.

The cultivator in the front row immediately felt a heat wave rushing towards his face, his hair was slightly curly, and his mouth was dry.

The appearance of this long sword directly filled the atmosphere.

In Wanyanglou, the auction table was specially filled with luminous prisms, which illuminated the long sword from various angles, making this fire-type long sword even more mysterious.

Looking at the spiritual energy circulating on the sword, the exquisite spiritual carvings, it is obvious that this is a high-level flying sword of mysterious order carefully forged by a famous teacher and a skillful craftsman.

"This sword is called Jiu Yao, and it was forged by Master Huang of Fengshan. It can be said to be extremely powerful in breaking the iron, and it is the best choice for fire sword cultivators!"

"Everyone, pay attention to the handle of this sword, it is also perfectly inlaid with a demon pill of a wood demon of the demon pill stage."

"The wood spirit makes fire, which greatly enhances the power of this flying sword and reduces the user's aura consumption to a great extent."

"If someone who cultivates the wood attribute and fire attribute, wields this sword to fight against the enemy, the power will definitely be higher."

"The magic weapon is a must-have item when you go out at home. It is said that sword cultivation consumes too much spiritual energy. This sword will definitely solve your troubles."

"If you are interested, please don't be stingy with the money in your pocket. Spirit stones are valuable, but they must be enjoyed under the premise of life, right?"

The old man took the flying sword Jiuyang, pointed at a human-shaped black gold on the stage, pointed at the tip of the sword, and a red sword light shot out immediately, instantly piercing the thick black gold target, leaving only one that was molten. State of the hole.

The cultivators in the field were sucking in the cold air, and the real gold they made was not afraid of fire.

But this Nine Lights Sword can be melted through with a single strike. You must know that the auctioneer has never refined this flying sword, and cannot exert its full power, so it can have such power. If a real fire-type sword cultivator were to sacrifice and refine the flying sword of life, what kind of situation would it be?

"The reserve price of 100,000 Spirit Stones, please bid!"

"Is it a fire-type flying sword..."

Looking at the flying sword, Jiang Li shook his head and didn't have much interest. Although he had a high level of swordsman talent, he also had a sword cultivator with a swordsmanship of wine, fire and swordsmanship. Immediately a full-time sword cultivator was still a peerless genius.

But Jiang Li already had the flying sword of his life. Compared with the flying sword of Immortal Slaying, the Nine Lights were far too far behind, so why should he take the second place.

In addition, the real good things are all in the back.

Of course, although Jiang Li is not interested, it does not mean that others are not interested.

For cultivators, a hand-sized weapon can save lives, especially for sword cultivators from small forces. They do not have a sword pool that has a stable output of high-quality flying swords like the Five Elements Peak in Shushan, and there has always been a great demand for flying swords.

As soon as the white-haired old man's words fell, there were a lot of bidding noises in the store.

In the first bidding, after a few minutes, this Feijian Jiu Yao was successfully auctioned by a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat at the price of 147,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The swordsman was still holding a broken sword in his arms, which showed that he was in urgent need of a flying sword as a replacement.

The first auction ended very smoothly, and there were a lot of dazzling treasures appearing one after another on the auction table.

Magic weapons, magic tricks, exercises, spiritual materials, etc., etc.

There was even one time when two princesses from a small country were pushed up on the auction stage. They were about thirteen or fourteen years old, fair-skinned, pure and sweet in appearance, and their bodies were amazingly developed. twin.

Of course, in front of these senior cultivators, a simple appearance cannot make them generous.

The twins were carefully cultivated for a year, taking secret elixir every day, and refining them into twin cauldrons by clever means.

Absorbing their Yuan Yin can also have a powerful effect of assisting the breakthrough of the realm.

In the end, after a fierce competition, the twin princesses of the small country were bought by an enchanting female nun.

Well, this is also very strange for Jiang Li. This pair of twin cauldron female cultivators can also be used, and it can also have an additional beauty effect.

Standing in front of the crystal floor-to-ceiling window, Jiang Li watched the price competition in the field, and was amazed.

In this Eastern Region, there are really many rich monks. Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones go up and down casually.

The leader of the Jiang Lijiang alliance is still a poor man.

Close your eyes slightly. Waiting for something that can make his heart move.

In the early stage of the auction, there were no strange objects that set off the atmosphere too much.

Although the auction items are all good things and are rarely seen on weekdays, it is not difficult to buy them.

Jiang Li also arranged for the monks of Qingshanju to put some of the high-grade pill furnaces, magic weapons, and medicinal pills seized from Bailian Mountain here for auction.

He also cashed out a lot of spirit stones in scattered pieces, which made his wealth a lot more abundant.

The cultivators who were bidding fiercely in the early stage were basically only sitting in the ordinary seats and the third-class VIP seats below.

There was no movement in the first- and second-class boxes. These big forces have their own complete logistics teams, and there is no shortage of masters of all types. Naturally, there is no need to auction them here.

At this time, another crisp bell was uploaded from the auction table. The light on the stage was slowly adjusted to a dim red light.

The white-haired auctioneer held a coffin with a smile on his face and placed it on the main auction table.

As the flannel was lifted, a red light immediately caught the attention of the audience.

This kind of eerie and beautiful bright red penetrates directly into the soul through the eyes. When a monk with a little less concentration sees it, he will be dazzled, and he can't help but approach the red.

"This beautiful flower must be familiar to all of you, and even the yellow-mouthed child has heard of its name."

"That's right, this is the rare earth from the ghost king wasteland that has been making a lot of noise in the Eastern Territory recently, the flower of the other side!"

"As for the role of this other side flower, there is more."

"Most of those soul pill recipes handed down from ancient times need to use the flower of the other side as a medicinal guide."

"Spirit of the soul has always been the most difficult part of my generation of monks to exercise. Even if it is the soul of the soul, the entry will inevitably be slow and hindered."

"But if this flower can be used as medicine, it can greatly speed up the process."

"Everyone knows that when the soul is strong, it will be of great help to both Qi and body training. This may be the opportunity for you to change your life against the sky and reshape your life!"

The old auctioneer pointed to the flower of the other side in full bloom in front of him, and smiled authentically.

This old man's auction skills are really powerful.

Although the other side flower is rare, it is only one of the main materials of the soul pill recipe.

You need to have a Divine Soul Pill Recipe first, then gather other materials, and then you need a master-level alchemist to help alchemy.

Only then can you take medicine to help cultivate the soul, and whether you can change your life against the sky in the end depends on the fate.

But in the mouth of the auctioneer, it seems that if you buy this coffin flower, you will be able to rise immediately.

Although suspected of false propaganda, Jiang Li likes it.

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, there was quite a commotion in the auction house.

Since the discovery of the Netherland Illusion, the total number of other flowers that have been brought out has only been around a thousand.

This time at the auction, seven hundred and thirty-three flowers suddenly appeared, which is really surprising.

What was even more surprising were the spiritual planters on the field.

As professional spiritual planters, they could see the extraordinaryness of this coffin at a glance.

The appearance is so perfect, fresh and healthy, and it is not like the other flowers that I usually see because of the unhealthy environment.

"Of course, if that's all, it should have been scheduled for auction a few rounds ago."

The old auctioneer smiled and paused deliberately before continuing.

"I believe that the spiritual planting masters present have already seen it."

"To be honest, these other shore flowers are not actually picked from the wasteland of the ghost king. They were cultivated and bred by a master Lingzhi who did not want to be named."

"Everyone can see that in the corpse under this flower bush, there are fresh roots growing, and this master is willing to sell it together with this corpse that hides the secret of the cultivation of the other side of the flower!"

"Everyone, this is not just a soul that can change fate, it is also a wealth code that can earn a lot of spirit stones!"

"Auction reserve price, 400,000!"

"Forty-one thousand!"

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, someone in the ordinary seat below shouted loudly.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

There are obviously a lot of people who are interested in this coffin flower. With just one or two breaths, the previous auction price was overtaken.

Jiang Li was quietly in front of the crystal window, playing with the lock ring of the prisoner dragon lock with his fingers, listening to the increasing price that kept ringing in his ears.

A smile appeared on the young face.

The speed of this money is much faster than that of Qingshanju. Of course, Qingshanju is a long stream of water, and it is also a sharp weapon for absorbing spirit stones.

The bidding voices rang out one after another in the auction hall, only for two quarters of an hour.

The price of the flower on the other side of the coffin has risen from the price of 400,000 to about 680,000.

This has far exceeded the market value of 733 other flowers.

At this time, the monks below had no longer participated in the auction. Without the support of the powerful Lingzhi team, they were unable to discover the true value of the coffin flower.

Only the boxes above are still considering the competition.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

At this moment, a slightly icy voice came from the only VIP room above that had no crystal floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jiang Li raised his head slightly, there was no doubt that it was Wu Loulan, the third son of Wan Tu Sect.

When he used his gaze to press the cultivator off the field just now, Jiang Li noticed that the other party was using murderous aura to practice god-like exercises.

This other side flower is naturally useful to him.

However, they were looking forward to the breeding method of the other side of the flower. Sorry, Jiang Li didn't say that you will definitely learn it.

Wan Tu Sect's bid made the auction scene much quieter, and some spiritual plant masters who wanted to grit their teeth and continue to shoot, also gave up this plan.

Although it is a pity to have so many other flowers, the price is already close to the limit, and it is not worth offending Wan Tumen for this.

"No. 13 VIP room, 700,000 spirit stones are offered, is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"

"If not, then these seven hundred and thirty-three other shore flowers, plus a corpse fat, will be obtained by the distinguished guests of the thirteenth VIP room, congratulations!"

The auctioneer is also quite satisfied with this price. After all, it is hard to say whether it is possible to research the planting method of the other side flower.

How much such a chance thing is worth depends on the individual's judgment. It is quite rare to be able to sell at this price.

In Box No. 73, Jiang Li was in a good mood.

On the one hand, another 700,000 spirit stones have entered the account, and on the other hand, although the Wan Tu Sect and their Dazhong Mountain have not officially started a war, they have no escape from the hostile relationship. Also good.

After Jiang Li's other side flowers were sold, the organizer was very clever and put together a series of special products of the ghost king wasteland for auction.

It also includes ten real Sansheng stones, which has caused fierce competition among the major forces.

In the end, it was sold at a high price of 1.42 million.

Just for an opportunity to enter the fantasy world and explore, these big forces can throw a million dollars. This kind of handwriting is really not something that ordinary people can do.

After these waves of high-volume auctions, the following items have become dull again.

For a period of time, no high prices have been auctioned again, and there are a few items that were successfully auctioned at low prices even just once the price was raised.

This made the auctioneer on the stage a little embarrassed. However, this is the arrangement of the auction house. The general auctions are placed in the middle, and the good things are placed at the beginning and the finale.

But the next one made Jiang Li's eyes widen, and he pressed one hand on the crystal floor-to-ceiling window, wanting to look closer.

It was a black stone with two regular surfaces, and was inscribed with incomprehensible ancient runes, while the rest of it had irregular shapes.

It looks like one of the fragments that shattered from a certain stone tablet.

"Everyone, look at the surface of this fragment. After a detailed appraisal by my Wanyanglou appraiser, this is a rune engraving from ancient times, and its main function is to record information."

"Although this black stone is only one of the fragments of a ruin, our appraiser found that as long as a certain strength of spiritual stone is input into it, a large amount of information can be read from it."

"If this information can be rearranged, it may be possible to obtain the inheritance of ancient times."

"Cough, the auction reserve price, 90,000 spirit stones."

Obviously, Wanyanglou has held this thing for a long time, but has not been able to obtain anything from it.

Other forces are not fools. On the continent of Kyushu, there are actually many things passed down from ancient times.

The Cangyun Continent under their feet was handed down from the ancient times, and it didn't appear out of thin air. But not everything in it has value.

They can't make a big splash just for a few ancient spirits.

But in the second-class VIP room on No. 73, there were two people who were particularly excited.

"Master, is that thing?"

Jiang Li looked at the founder of the Tibetan Sutra Valley with some uncertainty.

"That's right! The materials don't seem to be different, the spiritual carvings on the surface are exactly the same, and even the outline of the fracture is exactly the same!"