Sima Mingguang's eyelids twitched, and the female cultivator actually took out more than 10 million immortal stones? He stared at Manager Hu's hand in disbelief for a while, and a thought suddenly emerged in his mind. He suddenly turned his head to stare at Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan was also smiling at him and said casually: "Fellow Daoist Sima, are you digging the stone now? Or continue to choose the raw stone?"

He should have said this, but she said it casually, just like some storage bags containing fairy stones she had just taken out, and her last words echoed in his mind: No need to look for a fraction.

Is it a fraction of the fairy stone worth millions or hundreds of thousands? Is it a fraction of the fairy stone worth millions or hundreds of thousands?

There was the same silence as below the platform. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking over at the same time, waiting for his decision. The muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly. No, it was impossible, how could he lose to a ascension monk?

Isn’t that female cultivator, Zhang Xiaohan, in the early stage of Void Refining? She is obviously in the middle stage of God.

He glanced at Zhang Xiaohan again, but this glance shocked him. How could she be so young? In the Nine Realms, there is also an ascension female cultivator who is as young as Zhang Xiaohan?

He suddenly raised his head, no, even if she was Zhang Xiaohan, even if she had so many immortal stones, he would not be defeated by her. He was an immortal in the Nine Realms, and she was just a humble ascension monk.

"Is that so? Then I have to ask fellow Daoist Sima to make a decision as soon as possible, whether to cut the stone or continue to choose the immortal stone."

He was stunned. How could she know what he was thinking? He didn't realize it at all. He had already murmured to himself and said what he was thinking.

"She is Zhang Xiaohan? The one who advanced to the early stage of refining the Void as an ascension monk?"

"But her cultivation..."

"She suppressed her cultivation?"

"Senior Sima actually knew that she was Zhang Xiaohan for a long time?"

"Senior Sima wants to suppress her arrogance? Yes, how can we monks from the Nine Realms be defeated by the ascended monks?"

"Senior Sima, defeat her, defeat her!"

...

The response voice sounded, and a grim smile appeared on Sima Mingguang's face: "Zhang Xiaohan, so what if you are Zhang Xiaohan? You will soon be my soul slave. I want to make you worse than death."

"Then why don't you choose the raw stones quickly?" Zhang Xiaohan said casually: "It's better, Manager Hu, let's continue to choose the raw stones. You can cut the stones at the same time. The auction will start in less than two hours, so don't waste everyone's time."

"Yes." Manager Hu agreed, and even owed his body slightly, waved his hand. Several Nascent Soul-stage monks jumped out from the four corners of the high platform. They were treasures for cutting stones in their hands.

Three raw stones were pushed to the front of the platform. The monks under the platform seemed to have forgotten the rules of prohibiting flights in the inner city. Someone slowly flew up and flew to a place slightly higher than the platform. He was condescending.

No one noticed that the cunning monk's face was pale, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of horror. Zhang Xiaohan, the female cultivator was Zhang Xiaohan.

He wanted to escape, but his feet were as if they were rooted and could not move. His heart was cold, as if he had frozen his feet. He could not escape, so he signed a contract.

He couldn't even sweat. He didn't know that his eyes were full of despair. He would actually be a soul slave to a divine beast, and he was about to become a slave to a divine beast.

His neck was stiff, and only his eyes were moving with Zhang Xiaohan and Sima Mingguang's eyes. No matter whether Sima Mingguang could win or not, he knew that he would lose, and he did not have as many immortal stones as Zhang Xiaohan.

He will definitely use up all his immortal stones before Zhang Xiaohan stops.

Sima Mingguang had already selected a raw stone again, paid the fairy stone, and looked over with a gloomy face. His gaze moved from Sima Mingguang to Zhang Xiaohan: "You... are you Zhang Xiaohan?"

In the silence, there was the monotonous and harsh sound of cutting stones. Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaohan and waited for Zhang Xiaohan's answer.

Zhang Xiaohan chuckled slightly, and the sound of cutting stones covered Zhang Xiaohan's chuckling, but it couldn't cover her voice: "I am Zhang Xiaohan."

With that answer, her aura suddenly changed, her cultivation level was slowly increasing, and the pressure in the early stage of Void Refining was suddenly released, but it was withdrawn before the cunning monk could retreat.

"Yes, I am Zhang Xiaohan, fellow Taoist Diao, have you given up choosing the raw stone?"

"Hmph, so what if she is Zhang Xiaohan? Isn't it that a monk from the Nine Realm afraid of a monk who ascended to the sky?" A voice suddenly appeared like a thunder. The cunning monk seemed to be struck by the thunder. He was shocked all over. A person suddenly appeared on the platform, and the pressure and momentum emitting from his body suddenly overwhelmed everyone.

"Zhang Xiaohan, do you dare to bet with me?" The cunning monk looked at the silhouette. His legs became weak. He had never faced a monk with such cultivation. He knelt down with a thud.

"Yi Daosheng Great Cultivator!"

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the monk standing in front of him indifferently, and looked at the monks in the Nine Realm who were almost all their hair and beards in front of him, but her expression did not change, as if she had not seen that she was a monk in the late stage of Void Refining.

"Sorry, my bet has not been completed yet, and we have not completed the contract." Zhang Xiaohan's cold voice came to the ears of the cunning monks, and also to the ears of all monks.

"Fellow Daoist Diao, if you don't choose the raw stone, then I'll choose it." As he said that, his eyes looked at the first-class raw stone, as if he didn't see a monk standing in front of her who thought that the late stage of Void Refining was standing.

"The immortal stone has come out!" A low scream broke the silence, and the harsh sound of cutting the raw stone seemed to pause, "Senior Sima's raw stone has come out of the immortal stone!"

"It's the best immortal stone, the best gold-type immortal stone!" The screams were filled with joy, and more sounds of surprise and joy also came. Sima Mingguang looked at the original stone with cold eyes, and he cut out the immortal stone.

"This piece was cut out too!"

"Wood-based immortal stone? It is a top-grade wood-based immortal stone!"

Various sights were surfing between Zhang Xiaohan, Sima Mingguang and Yi Daosheng, and they all cut out the immortal stones!

Manager Hu looked around and immediately several monks came up, and started from all directions around two raw stones at the same time. The raw stones picked out by Sima Mingguang remained alone in the original place.

No one paid attention to the cunning monk. He was like a forgotten person, like his rough stone that had not yet been cut out of the immortal stone.

No one said anything, no one commented on two rough stones, but everyone couldn't help but sweat. They had heard of Zhang Xiaohan's luck at the Mu Family Auction.

"Fire-type immortal stone?"

"I'm not mistaken, why can different immortal stones appear within a raw stone?"
Chapter completed!