The expressions of the monks in the venue became richer and colorful again. Zhang Xiaohan's bid seemed to be inevitable and sudden, and it was reasonable to think about it again. For the ascension monk, the immortal stones were a pile of stones that could buy treasures. No, they could also be exchanged for the top-grade spirit stones. The top-grade spirit stones exchanged for three lower-grade immortal stones must be purchased with one million immortal stones.

Then, it is better to buy spiritual pills than holding these immortal stones in your hand. Pills with five times the speed of cultivation are cost-effective no matter how you look at it.

"Forty million!"

Another gentle and beautiful voice sounded, which came from the VIP seats in the front row. It was Ling Qianqing, Ling City Lord. Zhang Xiaohan really didn't expect that the city lord's goal was the Six-Turn Spirit Pill.

His eyes shifted to the direction of Lord Ling City, and many of them were gloating. So what if you, a ascendant cultivator, have an immortal stone? Such a spiritual pill belongs to the Nine Realm, and it must belong to the Immortals of the Nine Realm. If more than 400 immortals present could not even take a single spiritual pill, wouldn’t the immortal’s face be thrown away?

Zhang Xiaohan was also stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned to Ling Qianqing's back. She sat upright in front of her in a light blue long skirt. There was only one hairpin on the complex bun on her head. A pair of earrings of the same color echoed the hairpin and did not move on her snow-white neck.

The bidding is to buy it. Ling Qianqing clearly shows that she is bound to win this spiritual pill, and Zhang Xiaohan cannot hesitate.

If she made a bid, she would challenge not only the lord of Lingxiao City, but also all the immortals in this auction.

It has been almost three years since the ascension, but how could she not see the immortals' rejection of the ascension monk? She won the best immortal stone today and everyone can regard it as luck. After winning 40 million low-grade immortal stones, they can still be considered disdainful to "go with the flow" of her ascension monk. But if she continues to bid for this elixir, it will be a slap in the face, not only slapping the face of the lord of Lingxiao City, but also the face of the indigenous immortals.

Zhang Xiaohan really wanted to continue bidding. She had already given up and had already taken out the best fairy stone for auction, but these immortals were not satisfied. Who would be richer here than her? Her backing was a top fairy stone. Do these people have them?

Zhang Xiaohan wanted to continue to keep up with the bidding in his heart, but reason was always in his mind. Her gaze slowly moved away from Ling Qianqing's back and fell on the jade bottle in Mu Xiran's hand. Her face was expressionless.

"Four thousand one million!"

It doesn't matter who bids. What's important is that Zhang Xiaohan has given up bidding.

The six-turn Yuan-Enterprise Pill was finally purchased by Ling Qianqing for 44 million. It doesn’t matter whether she has so many immortal stones in her hands. What’s important is that this is Lingxiao City, which is the world of Lord Ling. Why can’t she raise the immortal stones?

A storage bag flew directly to the high platform. Mu Xiran took the storage bag, swept his spiritual sense, and then put it away: "Congratulations to Lord Ling for getting this six-turn Yuan-Enterprise Pill." As he said that, he flew under the platform and delivered the spiritual pill to Ling Qianqing's hand.

I am still envious and jealous, but what is different from Zhang Xiaohan is that I look at Ling Qianqing with respect. This is recognition of the strong and has nothing to do with the number of immortal stones.

"The auction of the second treasure begins soon." Mu Xiran said and clapped his hands. The curtain was lifted on one side of the platform, and a beautiful female cultivator pushed a small cart up. The car was a box-like thing, one meter square, covered under a piece of red cloth.

The spiritual consciousness scanned over, and the red cloth had the function of isolating the spiritual consciousness and could not penetrate it at all. The female cultivator stepped down, and the box covered with the red cloth was right in front of Mu Xiran.

"Please look at the second treasure!" Mu Xiran said as she stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the corner of the red cloth, and gently pulled it. A square cage suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The cage was made of unknown material, releasing a blue light, concentrated on a small animal floating in the middle of the cage. When Zhang Xiaohan saw it, his face changed drastically and he stood up.

In the middle of the cage was a palm-sized squirrel. The brown fur was soft and shiny. A pair of black and shiny eyes were looking at Zhang Xiaohan. That was Xiaobao, and Zhang Xiaohan would not admit his mistake.

"Does Fellow Daoist Zhang know this divine beast?" Mu Xiran's voice was right in his ears, with curiosity and doubts.

Zhang Xiaohan felt that all the blood in his body was about to rush into his mind. The divine beast, the squirrel beast, who else would it be if it weren't Xiaobao? How could Xiaobao ascend so quickly?

All the chaotic thoughts appeared in my mind. Zhang Xiaohan heard her own voice and was so calm, with a simplicity: "Divine Beast? What a cute little thing, I really want to hug you."

Her voice was indescribably gentle, and probably her expression was very gentle.

"I have seen such a little thing in the wasteland. I thought it was a ferocious beast." Zhang Xiaohan sighed lightly, his eyes still on the cage on the stage.

"Oh? Cute? Haha, we are really happy for fellow Daoist Zhang's words. Although this divine beast is not a ferocious beast, it is not inferior to a ferocious beast at all?"

Mu Xiran seemed to recognize Zhang Xiaohan's answer. Seeing Zhang Xiaohan slowly sitting down, he also showed a curious expression on his face, he continued, "This divine beast, Tianma, ascended from the lower realm. Friends of the Taoist will probably ask questions. Whether it is the divine beast or the monster that can ascend to the upper realm, they are all cultivators recognized by God. After they have developed spiritual intelligence, they have been able to transform into humans. Naturally, they are no longer called monsters, but monster cultivators. As monster cultivators, they are equal to our cultivators and can practice. Why do I still imprison this divine beast demon cultivator?"

"Yes, if fellow Taoist Mu said that this divine beast was captured from the wasteland, it would be of course an ordinary thing to put it here for auction. If it ascended to the lower realm, there would be no precedent for the ascension of the demon cultivator in our nine realms." A monk below responded.

"Of course, as the immortal world, how could the Nine Realms imprison ascendant cultivators in the spiritual world? But this divine beast is a completely different existence. When it appeared on the immortal platform, it appeared in its original form and triggered the defensive formation on the immortal platform. It was controlled on the immortal platform. We rescued it from the immortal platform. It did not turn into a human, and it could not communicate with the spiritual consciousness. It resisted the soul contract, so it had to be imprisoned in this god lock cage."

As he said that, Mu Xiran stretched out his hand and the God-locking cage floated in the air. After slowly turning around, Zhang Xiaohan stared at the little squirrel in the cage, his hands hidden in his cuff, and he had already clenched into a fist.
Chapter completed!