Everyone's eyes were frozen on Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan ignored other people's gazes. Anyway, these gazes could not tell her identity. She was thinking about another thing in her heart. As long as she left here, she would gather the things in the storage ring. Some could be placed with Xiaobao Firefox, and some were hidden on the anklets. She also maintained the habit of using a storage ring as an anklet.

The hall was quiet for a while until monk Lan repeated the price that Zhang Xiaohan called out.

A hesitant voice finally came from another corner: "One Hundred and Fifteen."

All his eyes turned around, including Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan's first reaction was that this was a support, and it was very likely that the price was called by Tiemu's original owner.

The preciousness and difficulty in finding ironwood are self-evident. The price of such ironwood selling 110 top-grade spirit stones is indeed inconsistent with the value of ironwood. But the problem is that no one has mastered the refining of puppets, so the value of ironwood is so unwilling to the point of no one cares about it.

But who would be willing to be able to find the treasures that he worked so hard to be at this price? In the heart of the original owner of Temuyuan, how could such a long Temu be sold at a high price of hundreds of top-grade spirit stones?

But in Zhang Xiaohan's heart, the price she gave was very reasonable. As for auction, it was just auction. Although she knew that the value of Tiemu was huge, she would not be so stupid that she raised the price for herself, right?

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohan also looked at the person who raised the price. After a long time, hesitated and added the price in a tone that was hesitant than the person: "One hundred... twenty."

After saying that, she leaned back quite relaxedly. This body language showed an indifferent attitude - no matter how high she was, she would not want it.

Of course. This is just superficial. If that person raises the price, Zhang Xiaohan will still follow the price. As long as she can use iron wood to make a puppet, even if the price is 2300 high-grade spirit stones, she will take a photo.

Zhang Xiaohan's action obviously puzzled the person who followed the filming. He hesitated for a while and finally gave up the price increase.

Yes, if it was his own thing, he would have to pay the handling fee for twelve top-grade spirit stones to buy it back. I guess he would have the heart to vomit blood.

Looking at Tiemu flying slowly over, Zhang Xiaohan's mouth couldn't close under the mask. The inheritance was such a good thing. She pretended to be calm and put away Tiemu and took out 120 top-grade spirit stones.

So far, she has made a lot of work. She has taken more than 300 top-grade spirit stones three times without changing her face. There are almost no monks like her.

But Zhang Xiaohan really didn't see the more than 300 top-grade spirit stones. There were seven tips in her storage ring containing top-grade spirit stones, and there were a thousand top-grade spirit stones in each tip. The flowers were not even a fraction of them, so Zhang Xiaohan didn't care at all.

But it's always because he's not showing off his wealth. Zhang Xiaohan is not stingy, but just being cautious.

The items auctioned next are even more rare, but the price is not as high as imagined. The more rare it is, the more unwilling it to be passed down from ancient times. The monks are realistic. No matter how good the treasures they cannot use, they will not buy them.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohan is not very familiar with it, but when she saw no one bidding, she felt like she was trying to find a bargain again. What if she could use it in the future?

The spirit stone is enough, and more importantly, she really doesn't care about the hundreds of spirit stones. With this attitude, she collected a few ore that was said to be only used in ancient times in surprise.

It seems that it is time for the auction to end, because almost no one cares about the materials that appear one after another except Zhang Xiaohan. After someone bids with Zhang Xiaohan once, Zhang Xiaohan immediately gave up the second bid. After that, no one dared to raise the price with Zhang Xiaohan casually. They probably saw that Zhang Xiaohan acted like a person with a lot of silly spirit stones, but in fact, she has many spirit stones and is not stupid.

Someone who is interested calculated that Zhang Xiaohan spent nearly 700 top-grade spirit stones in less than the morning.

There are seven hundred top-grade spirit stones, not seventy. Everyone’s view of Zhang Xiaohan has begun to change, and there are already speculations that she is the identity of the sect leader of a certain sect.

"The following are the last three treasures in this auction. The first one is a ripe spiritual concentrating fruit. The spiritual concentrating fruit sprouts for thousands of years, grows leaves for thousands of years, blooms for thousands of years, and bears fruit for thousands of years. It will take a thousand years for the fruit to mature. The mature spiritual concentrating fruit can increase the spiritual consciousness of a monk. The starting price is 200 high-grade spirit stones, and the price is no less than ten high-grade spirit stones each time."

As soon as Cultivator Lan finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohan's heart suddenly jumped, and the spiritual fruit that increased the spiritual consciousness. There was indeed a spiritual fruit that increased the spiritual consciousness in this world.

Although one-in-one spiritual consciousness is only one-in-one spiritual consciousness, it also depends on the original spiritual consciousness. With the fact that it is now far beyond the spiritual consciousness of the late stage monks in the transformation stage, the effect that the increase of one-in-one spiritual consciousness will achieve is simply amazing.

"Two hundred and twenty yuan!"

"Two hundred and forty dollars!"

The hall was almost boiling, and the bidding sounds were heard one after another, and soon the price of the Concentration Fruit was pushed to 400 top-grade spirit stones. At this price, all the monks who were originally calling for the price stopped, and another wave of monks began to bid.

This is the real bidding. The original monks were just lucky. Faced with such a magic medicine that could increase their spiritual consciousness, all the truly competitive monks chose to take the lead.

"Five hundred top-grade spirit stones." The black-robed monk in Xi Mujian was suspected to have been shouting for the price. His bid directly pushed the price of the Concentration Fruit to five hundred top-grade spirit stones, which was no less than the monk who had previously bid.

The bidding method is the same as Zhang Xiaohan originally used, but his hands are much more expensive, with a plus of nearly 100 top-grade spirit stones.

Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but be amazed in her heart. It seemed that she underestimated the monks of Lingwu Continent and the wealthy 10 billion yuan in her previous life. There were also here.

"Five hundred and fifty." Another voice also appeared without any hesitation.

"Six hundred." The third person appeared.

All three of them sat in the middle of the hall, not far apart. Three times of bidding, the price of the Concentrating Fruit increased by another hundred top-grade spirit stones.

"Six hundred and fifty." It is still where Xi Mujian is.

Zhang Xiaohan's heart was once again excited. The concentration fruit had already belonged to her in her heart. The spiritual fruit that increased spiritual consciousness was something she had long dreamed of, so when she saw the three of them bid, she was not in a hurry to take action.

At this time, some monks had turned around frequently, observing whether Zhang Xiaohan would bid. After all, the wealth she had shown before left a deep impression on all monks. In his feeling, Zhang Xiaohan would not give up such a rare and rare spiritual fruit.

When the eight hundred spirit stones were in the face, it was suspected that Xi Mujian's monk withdrew from the bidding. Zhang Xiaohan secretly sighed in his heart that no matter how strong the economic strength of the casual cultivator is, he cannot be stronger than the sect leader of the sect. How can the personal economic strength be compared with the accumulation of a sect over tens of millions of years?

At this time, she forgot that her personal spirit stone was no less than any sect, and the blessings she had to rely on. Wuji Sect and two cultivators also had such economic strength.

"Eight hundred and eighty." The price has reached such a level, and it is quite difficult for one of the people who are calling the price.

"Nine Hundred." The owner of the other voice remained motionless, as if he was not disturbed by the price at all.

This time, the monk who offered to the offer also fell silent. Even though the concentration fruit was scarce and could increase his spiritual consciousness, the spirit stone was too high.

Zhang Xiaohan smiled slightly, and just as he was about to call for a price, a mechanical voice suddenly came from another corner: "Nine hundred and fifty top-grade spirit stones."

As soon as this statement was made, the entire hall was shocked. At such a high price, a monk who had never opened his mouth began to bid, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he increased the price by fifty top-grade spirit stones.

You know, at this price, no matter how rare the Concentration Fruit is, it is not worth it. Even the Blue monk who had always had a calm expression looked over in surprise.

Zhang Xiaohan frowned. Intuition, she felt that the monk who bid for the final was Fan Xiaofan.

Fan Xiaofan got the Buddha statue. The inheritance of the Buddha statue was even stronger than what the relics brought to him. A relics almost made him lose himself. He needed to improve his spiritual consciousness and avoid being affected by the Buddha statue.

Another point is that the monk who bids for the final bid did not participate in the auction of any items.

If anyone is not interested in all the treasures that appear here, it can only be Fan Xiaofan. Fan Xiaofan is a Buddhist practitioner. When he has not obtained the Buddha statue, his main attack method is the golden symbol condensed with his hands. For this reason, he hardly uses magic weapons. Of course, he rarely has the opportunity to obtain magic weapons that are more powerful than his golden symbols.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohan felt that Fan Xiaofan's spiritual consciousness was not that powerful, and he could not condense a golden symbol on the one hand, and then use his spiritual consciousness to manipulate the magic weapon. The treasure she gave him was just in case.

More importantly, Fan Xiaofan is definitely capable of winning this Concentration Fruit, and the top-grade spirit stones in his storage ring are no less than his own.

Of course, there are not many cultivators who are eager to get this spirit fruit, including Wu Xingyun and Li Piaoxue. But does Li Piaoxue have so many spirit stones? And Wu Xingyun?

Zhang Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and took action before everyone could recover from the last bid.

"A top-quality spirit stone."

The sound was not loud, but in the already quiet hall, it seemed like a stone was thrown into the calm lake. It was no longer a circle of ripples, but a wave was splashed.

Thinking of Wu Xingyun, Zhang Xiaohan thought of what Wu Xingyun once said: The best spirit stone is useful when ascending.

Haha, that was what Wu Xingyun said when he found the best spirit stone in the cave under the sea of ​​the boundless sea. That time they greedy for all the best spirit stones, no, not all, and they even gave her a piece.

Although they took out the best spirit stones and divided them evenly later, Zhang Xiaohan did not thank them for this.

These top-quality spirit stones are what Zhang Xiaohan deserves, and she originally deserves more.

She was about to settle the Concentration Fruit, but she didn't believe it. Apart from Fan Xiaofan and Wu Xingyun, who else could have the strength to compete with her for this Concentration Fruit? If Fan Xiaofan and Wu Xingyun dared to compete with her for this Concentration Fruit, she wouldn't mind snatching them with them.

She didn't realize that she had already felt a lot of dissatisfaction with Fan Xiaofan and Wu Xingyun, and her attention was all about the reactions of the monks in the hall.

A brief silence, then silence, but the second silence carries extremely subtle emotions, as if they don’t believe it, as if they are expecting it, or something else.

Zhang Xiaohan silently endured all his sights. At this moment, she was extremely grateful for this mask that could isolate his spiritual consciousness, because she had already felt so many sharp sights. When all the auras emitted by all the monks were imposed on the same person, sweat had already oozed out of her forehead.

Fortunately, I have this mask, otherwise, if the soul ball between her eyebrows is activated, the consequences will be...unbelievable.

If you have the chance, you must get such a mask.

"Cultivator, can you prove it first?" Cultivator Lan's voice trembled slightly. The best spirit stone, the best spirit stone has not appeared in this continent for a long time.

"Okay." As soon as Zhang Xiaohan finished speaking, a tray flew to Zhang Xiaohan. Unlike before, the tray was extremely fast. Fortunately, it stopped steadily in front of Zhang Xiaohan.

A spirit stone emitting extremely rich spiritual energy fell on the tray. As it landed on the tray, the monks in the hall suddenly became alive from their solidified posture. Several monks in front of Zhang Xiaohan could not even control themselves.

"Hmph!" A small hum was heard from somewhere. The sound seemed to be a warning or a reminder. The standing monks' bodies couldn't help but swayed, and the tray had returned to the hands of the monks.

"The best spirit stone, the best spirit stone with perfect color." The Blue monk's hands trembled a little, and his hand holding the tray was reluctant to let go.

"The Concentration Fruit is a top-grade spirit stone. If there is a price increase, you must take out the top-grade spirit stone before you can increase the price." Cultivator Lan said decisively. In fact, he wanted to announce the ownership of the Concentration Fruit directly.

The monk who finally bid was silent. He seemed to be staring at the Concentration Fruit, and was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. Zhang Xiaohan could confirm that they knew each other's identities. She did not look at the Concentration Fruit, but just looked at the monk.

Finally, the monk slowly shook his head and gave up. All the monks in the hall seemed to let out a sigh of relief. They probably wanted to see another top-grade spirit stone appear.

The concentrating fruit slowly floated over. This time, it did not attract the eyes of the monks in the hall. The monks in the hall kept falling on the top-grade spirit stone in front. As the monks in the blue hand flicked, the top-grade spirit stone disappeared into his storage ring.

At this moment, I don’t know how many monks hope that they are the Blue monk. Even though they know that the top-grade spirit stone will not belong to the Blue monk personally, but to the original owner of the Concentration Fruit, it would be fine if they stayed in their hands for a while. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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