At the Temple Auction, Liang Yi checked the token of Zixiao Pavilion to the auction house, paid the entrance fee of 200 spirit stones, and finally received the entrance ticket from the Zixi Store and a dark mask.

This mask can block the cultivator's spiritual consciousness exploration, and cooperate with the formation specially designed to suppress spiritual consciousness arranged in the auction hall to conceal the identity of the auctioneer to a certain extent.

When Liang Yi entered the auction hall, the stadium was almost full. In the auction hall with a radius of more than 200 feet, nearly 70% of the seats were occupied, and dozens of private rooms around had long been packaged by major tribes and some well-known figures.

The front position was occupied, so Liang Yi had to find them to sit down in the back row.

At the end of the auction house is a small * platform with a 3 meter square meter square. The decoration on the platform is very simple, with only a half-person-high long table with a small pallet and a small hammer with exquisite shape.

After Liang Yiwang sat down for a while, a woman dressed in a very charming manner climbed up the stairs and stood on the small * platform.

The woman stood on the stage and glanced at the scene slightly before opening her red lips and said, "Dear seniors, fellow Taoists, this auction is hosted by the young woman Suyun. Now, please stand up and pray for our supreme Lord Wolf God. After saying that, she turned around with a solemn expression and recited silently towards the north.

When the monks on the field heard this, they did not dare to neglect them. They all stood up straight, their eyes closed, and kept muttering something.

Seeing this, Liang Yi pretended to stand up and followed everyone to "pray for Lord Wolf God.

After half a cup of tea, the prayer ended. Su Yun, who was hosting the auction, seemed to have no intention of delaying it. She didn't talk nonsense at the moment, just got to the topic:

"The first auction item is one hundred lower-grade spiritual rhyme pills. This pill is a high-level pill to improve the cultivation of spiritual scholars in the Golden Pill stage. The starting price is 80,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price must not be less than one thousand lower-grade spirit stones at a time!"

"Eighty thousand!"

"I will produce 85,000 low-grade spirit stones."

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"I'll pay 150,000 low-grade spirit stones!" A loud voice made the entire auction hall quiet instantly. If you buy 150,000 low-grade spirit stones, it's a hundred low-grade spirit rocks. If you buy 150,000 low-grade spirit stones, it's basically a loss. The Golden Pill Pharmacy Pill is a little premium, but if you have too many, no one can afford it. "Pills are indeed the most profitable business. If these hundred spiritual rhyme pills are all medium-grade, I'm afraid that selling 700,000 to 800,000 spirit stones is not a loss. Looking at the monk who was photographed with the Lingyun Pill, he took the pill from the auctioneer with his hands tremblingly, Liang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

High-level elixirs have extremely high failure rates, and it is extremely difficult to refine middle-grade or above elixirs. If ordinary alchemists are lucky enough, they will probably not be willing to sell them if they try one or two medium-grade elixirs. Nowadays, medium-grade elixirs above the Jindan stage are extremely rare. As for top-grade elixirs and legendary top-grade elixirs, they are afraid that they will only be able to meet them at a large-scale trade fair that will last decades.

The next elixirs and spiritual medicines and the refining materials were not as good as Liang Yi, and an auction was also tepid. After all, it was almost impossible to have a top-quality treasure in the auction every March.

"What is going to be auctioned below is a 300-year-old fruit tree!" Just as Liang Yi was drowsy, the girl at the auction threw a bombshell

"This fruit tree ranks seventh on the Mitianbaolu Tianzhi Spiritual Plant List. It can decompose magic weapons and some low-purity ores. Spiritual wood. As long as the damaged magic weapons or spirit ore are buried at the root of this tree, the most essence of it can be extracted and fruits can be formed on the branches. These fruits are the most refined material for the refining materials. Su Yunjiyang has introduced a lot of things for the first time, but there are only a few people.

The Fruit Tree of All Spirits itself is not bad. Unfortunately, it is only three hundred years old, so it is okay to decompose spiritual weapons. Decomposing magic weapons and top-grade spiritual ores is a bit delusional. If this tree wants to decompose magic weapons, it must at least have nearly a thousand years of years. Moreover, in this thousand years, it can only decompose some ordinary magic weapons. As for the top-grade magic weapons, it cannot be decomposed by a mere thousand-year spirit tree. The life of the immortal cultivator is long enough, but no one will know what the situation will be in thousands of years.

"The starting price of 100,000 yuan is low-grade spirit stone." Su Yun looked at the people present with a little disappointed. This thing was delivered to the auction by a friend of her. Unexpectedly, it was like this.

This fruit tree of All Spirits is only one person tall, and it is silver-white all over. Even the few leaves are white, looking sick and not far from the time of departure.

"I want the 100,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Seeing that no one responded, Liang Yi naturally would not be polite. The Wanling Fruit Tree is useless to others, but the opposite is true for Liang Yi.

You should know that once ordinary refining materials are made into spiritual weapons and magic weapons, it will be difficult to completely decompose them. If there is a fruit tree of several evil spirits in the year, Zong Jin can turn them into treasures. "This gentleman bids for 100,000 spirit stones, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" Su Yun looked at the monks in the audience with anticipation, but no one responded. No one would think there were too many spirit stones and buy such a useless one to offer.

Liang Yi got the spirit tree that was only one person tall, and a snicker sounded from the audience, as if the most interesting funny man in the world had appeared. At this time, even the auctioneer on the stage showed a look of unbearable expression.

"Next, what is to be auctioned is the finished magic weapon, and there are a total of seven magic weapons to be auctioned this time."

"The first one is the Xuanyu Purple Gold Flying Sword. This sword is made of thousand-year-old cold iron and thousand-year-old warm jade. The starting price is 200,000 yuan for the lowest-grade spirit stone. Each increase of the price shall not be less than one thousand lower-grade spirit stones."

"Trump!" A strong man beside Liang Yi couldn't help but snorted coldly. Although this strong man was buried in a black mask, his body was so burly.

His cold snorting attracted everyone around him to watch. Liang Yi, who had originally planned to bid, also gave up the idea of ​​competition. From the few returns from the respondents, it could be seen that this sword was not a great thing.

Soon, the four subsequent magic weapons were taken away at a price slightly higher than the starting price.

"Next, the two magic weapons to be auctioned are the final treasures of this auction. These two magic weapons are the personal treasures of the senior Saint Greed of the Saint Maiden Palace of the Tianlang clan. These two treasures followed Senior Mi Nuan for more than 300 years and made countless military achievements in the meantime. Their power is comparable to what you can imagine." Auctionist Suyun said with an excited expression on his face.

"No, the saint is so good at taking out her personal treasures for auction? Is she still lacking these spirit stones?" Someone immediately retorted angrily. Obviously, the so-called saint is really extraordinary in the eyes of these wolf Rong cultivators.

"Everyone, please listen to my explanation." Su Yun on the stage said calmly: "Senior Mimei has successfully reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul not long ago and has become the sixth Holy Spirit of our Tianlang Holy Clan!"

The Langrong people call spiritual scholars in the Nascent Soul stage. The early stage of the Nascent Soul stage is called Tianling Soldiers, the middle stage is called Shenling Soldiers, and the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage is called Holy Spirit Soldiers. Among them, the Holy Spirit Soldiers' status in the Tianlang Realm can be said to be supreme. Even the patriarchs of the Tuoba royal family have to treat them with Xin Daggers when they see them.

"What? Has the Saint Maiden made a breakthrough?" The monks in the audience suddenly started to make a fuss. The birth of the Holy Spirit is enough to increase the external deterrence of the Tianlang Domain. At least, when facing the Tianyuan Cultivator in the future, he can also have one more bargaining chip. What's more, the former saint, whose original magical powers are no less than that of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, will definitely increase the breakthrough strength at this time.

Su Yun knocked the small hammer for a while before calming the monks below the stage. Liang Yi couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene, "There is no more cultivator's appearance. He is simply a group of wild wolves. If the former saint raised his arms and shouted at this time, I'm afraid that the people below the stage would enter the Tianyuan territory without hesitation."

This kind of scene is much stronger than the cultivators in the Tianyuan Realm who only know how to engage in internal friction. Fortunately, the overall strength of the Tianlang Realm is not different from that of the Tianyuan Realm. Otherwise, once the two start a war, I am afraid that the one who is unlucky will be the Tianyuan Immortal Cultivation Realm.

"After Senior Minuan advanced to the Holy Spirit, these two treasures were no longer available, so she entrusted our auction house to auction these two treasures!" Su Yun paused and said, "So this time, our auction house specially gave the elders of the seven major tribes of the Holy Clan and some Nascent Soul Stage seniors to temporarily participate in this auction." As he said that, he glanced at the dozens of private rooms on the second floor of the auction house with awe.

The dozens of private rooms on the second floor did not even make a sound in the previous auction, and only then did two symbolic hums come out. In the end, the monks who were ambitious to see the Saint's personal treasure suddenly fell silent. With these people, the deacons of these small and medium-sized tribes in the hall and the Jindan stage monks had almost no hope.

The seven or eight tribes were not rich, and the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, the result was obvious. "The first treasure, Zixu Spirit-Slaying Dagger, Senior Mi Nuan, used this magic weapon to kill three foreign Nascent Soul stage monks who tried to sneak into the temple." Su Yun said, holding a white jade box more than one foot long from a delivery waiter beside him, then turned his hand to uncover the lid of the jade box, and poured out a small dagger about a foot long and shining with dark red spirit light like a debris.

After the dagger was released, it stopped steadily in front of Suyun. The entire blade was trembling constantly, and the buzzing trembling sound could even hear Liang Yi, who was a hundred feet away, clearly.
Chapter completed!