The Municipal Administration Office has transferred a large number of people to maintain order.

Most of the people queuing up are foundation-building monks, and some are Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Centre.

Zhou Wen was in the queue, his face full of excitement. It was said that there was a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine auction at this auction. He asked himself that he could not buy the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, but it would be nice to watch the fun!

Not long after, Zhou Wen came to the two guards. He took out a medium-grade spirit stone and handed it to a guard.

At this moment, a figure walked to Zhou Wen and swaggered in.

"What's going on? Why did that person go to the line?" Zhou Wen said with some dissatisfaction.

"Li Mubai is one of the planners of this auction. You can go in first. If you don't like it, you can go in." The guard said coldly.

When Zhou Wen heard the words Li Mubai, he immediately closed his mouth obediently and walked in.

Shi Yue came to the convention hall and found that Li Liang and others were gathering together to discuss something.

"My friend Li, you're back. In another cup of tea, the auction will begin." Li Liang said with a happy face.

After hearing this, the others looked at Shi Yue one after another.

They all knew that Shi Yue was at the end, and Shi Yue had a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine in his hand.

"I went to do some private matters. Senior Li, what are you discussing!" Shi Yue asked casually.

"We are discussing the auction of other products. In addition to the final auction items, other fellow Taoists have also brought out a lot of good things. If you are interested, you can participate in the auction." Li Liang said with a smile.

"That's right, Li Xiaoyou, our Divine Soldier Palace has brought out a complete set of sword weapons. If you are interested, I can show it to you immediately. How about it?" A middle-aged man with a mustache said with a smile.

Shi Yue was a little moved and asked calmly: "A complete set of sword weapons? I wonder which level of sword weapons it is?"

"There are fifteen medium-grade spiritual weapons, which are refined from a variety of rare materials. Each flying sword contains eighteen levels of prohibition, and it is also a fine product among medium-grade spiritual weapons. If Li Xiaoyou likes it, the price is easy to negotiate."

When Shi Yue heard this, he looked a little disappointed, shook his head, and said, "No need, thank you for your kindness for your kindness."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xu, it seems that your set of sword weapons is not in line with Li Xiaoyou's wishes. You made the wrong plan this time." A man in blue shirt with a little thin figure laughed.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Wang, Xiaoyou Li looks down on the complete set of sword weapons I took out. Will he look down on the third-level Yanfeng Bird you took out from Wanwan Tower? If I remember correctly, the spirit bird raised by Xiaoyou Li vomited extremely powerful demon fire. I wonder if the third-level Yanfeng Bird can be the opponent of Li Xiaoyou's spirit bird." The middle-aged man snorted and sneered.

Li Liang frowned, waved his hand, preventing the two from continuing to argue, and said, "Okay, the time is almost over. If there is no problem, let's go to the auction hall! The auction is about to begin."

After hearing this, the man in blue swallowed the words he said.

In the auction hall, there is a yellow wooden table placed on the square platform. Around the square platform, there are layers of stairs distributed in a fan shape. Each step is filled with wooden chairs and full of seats.

There are dozens of jade chairs placed in the front stairs, and next to each jade chair is a small wooden table, with a stack of spiritual fruits and a pot of spiritual tea on it.

Those who sit on the jade chair are naturally all monks in the Jiedan stage. As one of the plans for the auction, Shi Yue is naturally sitting on a jade chair, and Li Liang and others sit next to Shi Yue.

"Who is that guy? How can I sit with so many monks in the Killing Stage?"

"That's right, I don't even look at my identity. I don't know that the world is so strong that I dare to sit in the position of a senior in the Jiedan stage. Let's wait! I will definitely be pulled down later."

"Idiot, that's Li Mubai from Xiancao Pavilion. Li Mubai is not only a double-cultivation of swordsmanship, but also one of the plans for this auction. Of course he is qualified to sit there."

"That's right, Li Mubai is the most powerful foundation-building monk in our Sanxinfang City, the first person below the Killing Dan."

After hearing these words, Shi Yue chuckled and ignored them.

Three heavy bells of "Clang Dang" sounded, and the gate of Jingbao Palace slowly stepped up.

Several teams of foundation-building monks surrounded Jingbao Palace, looking very cautious.

A large number of runes emerged on the stone walls of the auction hall, emitting waves of obscure mana fluctuations.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar with a fair face walked out of a side door behind the square platform and walked up to the platform ahead without panic.

After the middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at everyone in the audience, he said with a smile in a loud voice: "You fellow Taoists and seniors are welcome to attend the auction conference held in our Sanxinfang City. This conference is hosted by Xiaoxia. The rules are similar to other auctions. After calling out a minimum price, everyone will use spirit stones to bid for it. If you don't have enough spirit stones, you can sell treasures for spirit stones. Of course, if you don't agree to the price you are setting, you can also auction on site. I won't say much nonsense. This auction will begin now."

As soon as he finished speaking, two maids in silver clothes walked out of the side door, holding a blue tray in their hands, and each of them was a red wooden box about a meter long.

Bai Jing Middle-aged opened the two lids, revealing more than a dozen red sword weapons about two feet long, one sword box put seven and the other sword box put eight.

Shi Yue nodded secretly. This set of sword weapons should be the spiritual weapon that the representative of the Divine Weapon Palace mentioned.

"The first auction item is a complete set of spiritual weapons and the Red Cloud Sword. Each one is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which contains eighteen levels of restrictions. It is also a high-quality product among medium-grade spiritual weapons. If a fellow practitioner of swordsmanship takes this set of spiritual weapons, his strength will definitely increase sharply. The minimum price is 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand spirit stones at a time." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said loudly.

"Thirty thousand!" someone shouted immediately.

"Thirty-three thousand!"

"Thirty-four thousand!"

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Shi Yue looked at the monks who were enthusiastically quoting and smiled indifferently. It seemed that the auction held in Sanxinfang City was indeed not aimed at monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The base price of the first auction item was 30,000 spiritual stones.

If Shi Yue had not promoted Lihuo Sword to a top-grade spiritual weapon, he might have bid for the auction.

After a fierce bidding, the sword weapon was shot away by an ancient sword disciple for 97,000 spirit stones.

When the disciple of the ancient sword sect returned to his seat, four strong men carried a black iron cage several feet in size and walked up to the square high platform.

There is a red birch about the size of a meter in the black iron cage.

The red monster bird has a bare head and looks a little ugly.

"The third-level spiritual bird Yanfeng Bird, this bird has a fast flight speed and is proficient in the two-type spells of wind and fire. The base price is 20,000 yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand each time."
Chapter completed!