Although Wu Feng is at level 2, his flight speed is far higher than that of other level 3 spiritual birds, Shi Yue naturally has no interest in bidding.

"What? Level 3 spiritual birds, this auction is really the right place, I will pay 22,000 yuan."

"Twenty-three thousand."

"Twenty-five."

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After a fierce round of bidding, the third-level spiritual bird, Yanfeng Bird, was shot away by a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect for a high price of 54,000 yuan.

"Hehe, don't miss the third auction item, weapon refiner." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said with a deep meaning.

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-shirt maid walked out of the side door, holding a blue tray in both hands, and a piece of red cloth was covered with. Under the gaze of the monks, the silver-shirt maid walked up to the square platform.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar lifted the red cloth and exposed the horns about six feet long.

"The horns of the fourth-level green wind bull, the best wind-attribute material, the base price is 20,000 yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand yuan each time."

As soon as these words were finished, Shi Yue's voice sounded: "Thirty thousand."

He currently has a complete set of fire-attribute flying swords, but does not have a complete set of wind-attribute flying swords. If he can capture these six green wind-attribute horns, he can refine six wind-attribute sword weapons.

Although the power of the Qingluan Sword is huge, its means are too single. Shi Yue prefers to control multiple sword weapons to form a set of flying swords against the enemy. With his current spiritual sense, it is not a problem to control twenty-four flying swords at the same time.

"Thirty thousand two."

“Thirty-five.”

“Thirty-eight.”

The bidders were coming one after another, Shi Yue frowned and shouted, "Fifty thousand."

"Sixty thousand." A cold woman's voice sounded.

"Eighty thousand." Shi Yue's tone was not emotional at all. Eighty thousand spirit stones were in his mouth, as if they were just a small number.

After hearing the price of 80,000 spirit stones, no one bids anymore, Shi Yue successfully captured six horns with 80,000 spirit stones.

He walked up the square platform, and under the gaze of many monks, he paid off the spirit stone, put away his six horns, and walked down the stage.

When he returned to his seat, a maid in red walked up to the square platform, holding a blue tray in her hand, with five blue porcelain bottles on it.

"The fourth auction item, five foundation-building pills, are auctioned separately."

Shi Yue's eyes lit up. Li Yan already had a foundation-building pill in his hand. If there was another foundation-building pill, Li Yan could try to build the foundation.

"The foundation-building pill has a minimum price of 5,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 yuan per time."

"I paid ten thousand." A white-haired old man in a light green canon stood up from the jade chair and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Shi Yue frowned slightly. He did not expect that the cultivator of the Jiedan stage would bid for the Foundation Building Pill. However, after thinking about it carefully, he understood that the cultivator of the Jiedan stage would mostly buy the Foundation Building Pill for his juniors.

Although there are five foundation-building pills, the more you get to the end, the more you spend shooting one.

"I'll pay 30,000." Shi Yue hesitated for a moment and shouted.

The white-haired old man's face turned cold, and his gloomy eyes glanced at Shi Yue coldly.

Shi Yue's face was calm and he showed no fear.

"Fifty thousand." The old man with white hair said coldly.

"Seventy thousand." Shi Yue's expression did not change.

"Eighty thousand, this young friend is already in the middle stage of foundation building at such a young age. There is no need to compete with me for this foundation building pill! Young people should leave room for their work to avoid offending people they should not offend." The white-haired old man looked at Shi Yue with great meaning and said lightly.

"One hundred thousand, I am still self-aware. Thank you for your reminder." Shi Yue replied in a humble and arrogant manner.

The white-haired old man looked at the other monks in the Killing Dan stage and found that the other people's faces showed a look of watching the show. He hesitated for a moment and did not speak again.

Shi Yue can sit with a group of cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage with his cultivation level. He either has a great background or has a big backer behind him. He doesn't have to offend Shi Yue rashly for a Foundation Establishment Pill. Of course, the most important thing is that he is worried that someone else will set a trap for him so that he can produce more spirit stones.

"The first time is 100,000 spirit stones, the second time is 100,000 spirit stones, and the third time is 100,000 spirit stones. Congratulations to fellow Daoist Li for taking a foundation-building pill." The middle-aged Confucian scholar announced loudly.

Shi Yue let out a light breath, he was really worried that the old monster in the kalpa period would continue to increase the price.

Without Shi Yue's expectations, the next four foundation-building pills were sold at a high price, all of which were sold by monks in the Killing Pill stage. The highest price was 130,000 spirit stones and the lowest was 90,000 spirit stones.

This made Shi Yue feel the financial resources of the cultivators in the Kalpa stage, but he also knew that most of the cultivators in the Kalpa stage who could buy a foundation-building pill at a high price were from the Immortal Cultivation Sect or the Immortal Cultivation Family. Those cultivators in the Kalpa stage who came from the scattered cultivators may not be so generous.

When a monk from the Jiedan stage returned to his seat, a blue-shirt maid walked out of the side door. There were three wine pots carved with exquisite patterns in the tray on his hand. A strong smell of wine could be smelled from a distance.

"Biyun Lingjiu is brewed with 400-year-old Biyun Fruit as the main ingredient and dozens of hundred-year-old spiritual medicines as auxiliary materials. It has the effect of improving magic power for monks below the elixir. It is most suitable for foundation-building monks to take. Do not miss a good wine fellow." The middle-aged Confucian scholar talked happily.

"Three pots of Biyun Lingjiu will be auctioned together, with a minimum price of 5,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand each time."

As soon as these words were finished, someone immediately shouted: "Seven thousand."

"Eight thousand."

"I pay ten thousand."

Shi Yue was not very interested in these three pots of spiritual wine. If he wanted to improve his magic power, he could use the Three Talents Spirit Gathering Array to practice. These three pots of spiritual wine could be at most for several months of hard practice, and the effect was not particularly good.

These three pots of spiritual wine were shot away by a man in a gorgeous clothes for a high price of 50,000 spirit stones.

After the man in a gorgeous clothes returned to his seat, a maid in a blue shirt walked to the square platform with a tray in her hand.

There were twenty animal skins shining with inspiration in the tray, and you could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary people.

"Is this a high-level talisman paper?" A monk in the Jiedan stage said in surprise.

"This senior is right. Twenty blank talisman papers refined from the skins of high-level monsters have a base price of 10,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit stones each time."

"High-level talisman paper!" Shi Yue's face showed an interest.

Advanced talismans are all made of advanced talisman paper, but the difficulty of drawing advanced talismans is extremely high.

"Twenty thousand." Shi Yue shouted first with a try attitude.

"Twenty-four thousand." The white-haired old man who had been bidding for the foundation-building pill with Shi Yue before shouted.

"Twenty-seven." A Jiedanqi shouted.

Shi Yue hesitated for a moment and did not speak again.

Even though he took these twenty high-end talisman papers, they were just put in the storage bag and couldn't be used for the time being, it would be better to keep the spirit stone to bid for other things.

After a fierce round of auctions, these twenty high-end talisman papers were taken away by the white-haired old man for 50,000 yuan.

"A set of array equipment for the advanced formation of the seven-star magical array has defensive and psychedelic effects." The middle-aged Confucian scholar pointed at hundreds of green array flags and shouted loudly.

"What? How is the array equipment for advanced formations, how is it possible!"

"No! It's not time to auction the final auction items, how could it be possible to come up with a set of advanced array equipment?"

The monks under the high platform were in a commotion, and thousands of eyes stared at the tray on the hand of the maid in the blue shirt.

"This set of array equipment should be a reduced version! If it were really a complete version of the seven-star magical array equipment, how could it be taken out for auction so quickly?" A man full of majestic voice came from a wing room on the second floor.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar did not dare to neglect and hurriedly answered: "Senior, this set of formation flags is indeed a reduced version, and its power is only about 50% of the complete version. However, if a cultivator in the Jiedan stage is trapped by this formation, he will not be able to escape for a while. The minimum price is 50,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 2,000 spirit stones each time."

"Sixty thousand." The old white-haired man who had just taken away the talisman paper shouted first.

"Seventy thousand."

"Eighty thousand."

"Hundreds of thousands."

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The monks in the Jiedan stage who bid one after another. Shi Yue originally wanted to speak, but when he heard the offer from the Jiedan stage monk, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although this set of array equipment is only 50% of the power of the original formation, with the name of advanced formations, those cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage will definitely not let go. Shi Yue's things have not started to be auctioned yet, and there is currently not much spirit stone left on his body and he is unable to bid at all.

This set of seven-star magical array flags were finally sold for 200,000 yuan and were taken away by an elder of the Gujianmen.

In the following time, one maid after another walked up the square platform with a tray in his hands. Spiritual wine, spiritual pills, complete sets of spiritual weapons, rare refining materials, third-level spirit beasts and other auction items were successively taken out for auction. Each item was sold at a high price, and the atmosphere in the auction hall gradually became warmer.

During this period, monks in the alchemy stage rarely bid for auctions, and most of them were the foundation-building monks.

After taking away a top-quality defensive spirit weapon, a blue-shirt maid held a tray and walked up to the square high platform, with a blue wooden box the size of a palm on it.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar opened the wooden box and saw five black round beads inside.

He coughed lightly and said in a deep voice: "The five puppet armored soldiers, each of them has the strength of the late stage of foundation building. They are forged with a variety of rare materials. Ordinary top-quality spiritual weapons cannot be damaged at all. Under the joint efforts of the five puppet armored soldiers, they can set up a small Five Elements Array, and the Great Perfect Foundation Building cannot resist it."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar grabbed a black round bead and threw it, bounced his fingers in a row, and several magic tricks hit it.

The black round beads suddenly shone black light, and dense runes appeared on the surface. After a blur, they turned into a black puppet about 10 meters high. They held a black sword about 10 meters long in their hand. Judging from the powerful spiritual fluctuations emitted by the black sword, it was a spiritual weapon.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar made a gesture with one hand, and the black puppet moved his hands and feet, and his body became blurred. He suddenly appeared in front of Shi Yue. It turned into afterimages, running around the square platform. Finally, a pair of black iron wings, half a meter-sized one-meter-sized one-meter-sized one-meter-sized one-meter-old, grew behind it. After slapping it hard, it soared into the air and flew on the square platform.
Chapter completed!