"Fellow Daoist, what is to be auctioned next is the feathers on the wings of the ferocious beast Black Eagle in the Desertland." Mu Xiran's words made Zhang Xiaohan stunned. The feathers of the black shadow in the Desertland could not be what she had just sold to the Mu family store.

As soon as Mu Xiran finished speaking, a female cultivator carried the tray forward. The red brocade cloth was lifted up, and several black feathers on the tray suddenly floated up slowly, lined up, and the auction house immediately calmed down.

"These eight feathers were received by the Mu Family Store this afternoon. They have been identified and are sold on adult black shadow wings. Eight feathers are auctioned at the same time. The starting price is 2 million yuan for the lowest-grade fairy stones, and the price is no less than 100,000 yuan for each increase."

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the eight feathers in shock. The starting price was 2 million low-grade fairy stones, which happened to be the price she sold.

Mu Xiran seemed to look at him casually, and Zhang Xiaohan's surprise was all in his eyes. At this time, the first price increase had been reported.

"Two.5 million immortal stones!"

The successive quotations pushed the auction to a small **. In the end, Master Jin bought the feathers with 3.9 million low-grade immortal stones. After Master Jin bid, no one bids in the auction hall again.

Zhang Xiaohan was in a bad mood and very bad. No one knew that the things sold at high prices were only sold for half the price, and he would not be happy.

Although she knew that the auction price would be higher than the normal price, the difference was almost twice that exceeded her mental budget.

Next was a sharp claw and a bird's beak. The sharp claws shot out 210 immortal stones, and the bird's beak was 180. After the auction of the ferocious beast's black shadow, the atmosphere in the venue was mobilized.

The materials for refining weapons that appeared next were also precious, mostly needed by monks above the God Cultivation Stage, but the number of monks bidding was not reduced, and the prices were also rising steadily.

"Dear fellow Taoists, the Mu family has recently purchased a batch of fairy stones and is also auctioned here. It is only for everyone to have fun. The rules for this raw stone auction remain unchanged. The raw stones after the auction must be sliced ​​on the spot, and a gambling game will be opened at the auction. Master Jin, Senior Yu and Lord Ling will also witness it together. I hope everyone has a good time."

The auction has already caused a disaster. After Mu Xiran's words, a kind of unspeakable enthusiasm appeared. Perhaps only Zhang Xiaohan was confused. Suddenly, she remembered Xuan Wuhen's introduction. All the fairy stones above the middle grade were wrapped in a black hard stone. They could only be put aside with special tools, and they could not predict what quality of fairy stones were inside.

After Zhang Xiaohan ascended to the upper realm, he had never been to the spirit stone mine. He didn't know what the spirit stone and fairy stone looked like before mining. Even in the lower realm, she had never seen it at the spirit stone mine. As she was thinking, she saw black stones of large and small suddenly appear on the platform.

The outside of these stones are all black, but they are not exactly pure black. They have different textures on them, with different texture colors, all bright red and dark gray.

These stones called fairy stones do not look the same, they are all round, square, and irregular. There are even ones that cannot be held by a large one. The small ones are only the size of a fist, with more than one hundred pieces.

Zhang Xiaohan blinked his eyes and subconsciously opened his third eye. The vision of the third eye overlapped with the real vision, and some fairy stones had vague fog of different colors faintly emerged from the raw stones.

"The No. 1 Immortal Stone is weighing 32 kilograms, with a starting price of 100,000 yuan for the lowest-grade fairy stone. Each time the price is increased by no less than 5,000 yuan for the lowest-grade fairy stone." Mu Xiran said as he pointed to the fairy stone at the edge. The fairy stone slowly floated up, and just turned around slowly in the air, and the bidding began.

"100,500 Immortal Stones!"

"Eighteen thousand immortal stones!"

...

Zhang Xiaohan stared at the fairy stone roughly. A dark red pattern was surrounded by the dark fairy stone. In the view of the third eye, the dark black mist could be seen on the fairy stone rough, which was very similar to the water-based fairy stone she had seen.

The bidding sound seemed to be far away in an instant. Zhang Xiaohan slowly looked at each fairy stone on the platform. There was fog on the rough stone less than one-third of the rough stones. Most of the black fog was gone, and there were fewer others. The black fog on one of the rough stones was extremely deep.

Is it true that these fogs of different colors show the quality and size of the immortal stones inside?

After looking through this, the first fairy stone was sold at a price of 150,000 low-grade fairy stones. The one who bought the fairy stone was a young monk who was dressed very gorgeously and had a slightly arrogant expression. This arrogance did not come from cultivation, but seemed to be born in the bones.

The original stone of the immortal stone fell in its original position, but suddenly there was an extra number on the original stone, which was the seat number of the owner of the original stone. Then the second original stone started auction.

The second raw stone was gone in the sight of the third eye, but it also sold 200,000 low-grade immortal stones. The immortal stones were auctioned very quickly, and everyone seemed to be not concerned about whether there were any immortal stones in these raw stones. What they wanted was a thrill.

Zhang Xiaohan watched and finally, at the auction of the dark stone with the thickest color of black fog.

This is a fairy stone rough stone that is not much bigger than a fist, but the black mist overflowing on it is extremely dark, just like the soul of Yan Qingshan. There is no such thick fog on the entire platform.

The starting price of this fist-sized fairy stone is 100,000 yuan lower-grade fairy stone. The rules for the price increase remain unchanged, and only a few people bid. Zhang Xiaohan spoke for the first time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of almost all monks in the auction hall.

Young female cultivators always attract others' attention, especially in the auction hall. As soon as Zhang Xiaohan bid, no one followed the price. He bought this fairy stone for only 120,000 yuan of low-grade fairy stones.

However, the price of the raw stone was quickly raised. The larger the raw stone, the higher the price. There were 500,000 immortal stones and 1 million immortal stones. In less than half an hour, the raw stones on the platform were photographed cleanly.

The atmosphere became warm again, and the low voices of the discussion showed the excitement of the auction house. On the platform, the highest-priced raw stone floated up again. Its owner was a monk who was suspected to be a refining period.

"Friends of Taoism, the gambling stone has begun. The first game, No. 142, which fellow Taoist participated?" Mu Xiran's eyes were also excited, as if there was some excitement next.

“No. 52!”

"No. 73!"

“No. 65!”

Three raw stones floated up one after another, and then the venue became quiet.

After no one continued to shout, Mu Xiran waved his hand and the four female cultivators came up, fixed the four raw stones on a bracket, and then sacrificed a blackboard eraser to rub around the raw stones. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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