Since the items in this auction involved the remnant soul of Emperor Yuanhao, the previous dynasty of the Demon Realm, no wonder Xiong Erbao came to Wanfo City with a banner. But Yi Tian was quite puzzled in his heart. Why did Kun Lingzi find such a true soul of such a spirit beast after exploring the alien time and space?

And this is unreasonable. If this is the case, why would he not have to take it to the auction here instead?

Yi Tian turned his eyes to the auction venue below with all kinds of confusion. At this time, the atmosphere in the venue should have been incited to the highest point. A car with a 10-meter-meter-a-meter-meter-a-meter-long car was slowly pushed into the venue, until the auction table in the center. The car was covered with red cloth and saw that the divine thoughts around him were isolated.

After the car stopped, the four monks used the object control technique to move the objects on the car to the round platform. The formation barrier had long been set up around them. It should be a formation like a spirit sealing array. After a "bang" sound, the entire auction table shook for it. You can imagine how heavy the thing under the red cloth was.

At the same time, a white cold air slowly overflowed under the red cloth, and the monks near the central auction table faded back one after another. Wherever the cold air went, white frost condensed on the ground.

The host of the auction looked like he was in the divine distraction stage. At this time, he had to sacrifice a white halo to protect him, and then said, "This is the last auction item, the tenth-level ancient Tyrannosaurus head found by Senior Kun Lingzi from the alien space. Although this Tyrannosaurus is dead, it is sealed in the ice of thousands of years, so the head is preserved very completely. Senior Kun Lingzi wants to exchange for two heavenly-level spiritual weapons with this, it is best to attack and defend."

After the voice fell, the host stepped forward and gently lifted a corner of the red cloak, and a large amount of white cold air rushed out from it. At the same time, several divine thoughts flew over quickly in the venue and swept across it. I believe that these divine thoughts could already clearly detect the things placed in it in the short period of breath.

Later, the host directly covered the red cloth on his hand and placed the cold air inside overflowed again. Then he turned to the position of the top box and said, "Please bid, seniors."

As the words fell, the surrounding hall was quiet. Now it was no longer the time for these low-level monks to take action. At best, they were just watching the fun, and the host's intention was to invite several monks in the fusion stage to bid.

After less than ten breaths of silence, Wang Gang's voice came out from the box below: "I have released a heaven-level spiritual weapon 'Broken Earth Hammer' and a protective spiritual weapon 'Ice Scale Armor'. I wonder if fellow Daoist Kun Lingzi is interested?"

As soon as this was said, the low-level monks in the hall whispered and talked, and many people who knew the inside story showed envy.

However, Yan Qiu from the Huangquan clan said, "Old man Wan, your protective spiritual weapon "Ice Scale Armor" is only of the mid-level heavenly level, and it is still a little far from what fellow Daoist Kun Lingzi asked for. My Huangquan clan has nothing else, and this kind of heavenly level spiritual weapon is still a bit. I have two pieces of "Ten Swords" and "Reverse Scale Armor", both of which are top-level heavenly level spiritual weapons. I hope fellow Daoist Kun Lingzi will consider it."

This is what I said, using my true power secretly. I believe Kun Lingzi behind the VIP defensive membrane should be able to hear it clearly.

Before the Lord could reply, the voice of the monk Pudian in the box of the Great Lei Guang Zen Temple in the middle of the top floor said: "I have produced two spiritual weapons: 'Nine-section Staff' and 'Galan Bowl'."

Yan Qiu, who was on the side, suddenly interrupted, "Master Pudian has miscalculated this time. I know that although the exercises practiced by fellow Taoist Kun Lingzi are not in conflict with the Buddhist sect, they cannot be said to be complementary. Although the master's spiritual weapon is of high quality, it is slightly less than that of his skills."

This is the truth. Many monks present can naturally realize that no matter how good the quality of a spiritual weapon is, if the attributes and skills are in line with each other, they will definitely be able to double their power. If they conflict, they will not be able to exert 600% of their strength. As for the attributes and skills that are not in conflict with the spiritual weapon, they are slightly stronger.

But Kun Lingzi seemed to be still waiting. Now only the demon world envoy Xiong Erbao did not speak, probably still waiting for him to speak.

Sure enough, after ten breaths of silence on the scene, he heard Xiong Erbao's voice saying: "There are no good things here in Lao Xiong, there is only one 'Kirin Soft Armor' and a pair of 'Kirin Claws'. This is a spiritual weapon that integrates attack and defense, although there are three pieces, it can only be considered a whole set."

After hearing this, everyone present showed a look of expectation on their faces. After all, no matter whether the thing is good or not, the host still has to personally inspect the goods to distinguish the authenticity. This will convince everyone present and eliminate the possibility of secret operations.

However, Xiong Erbao's voice was not heard from his demon clan's private room, but from the room where the low-level monk bidding on the top floor was located.

Many people showed doubts on their faces. Wan Gang, who was sitting in the middle of the box of the Manjiao Chamber of Commerce below, shook his head helplessly and said, "Why can Xiong Erbao, that stupid guy, do not know how to refine weapons? If fellow Taoist Yi helps, we don't need to worry about anything."

Wan Jiaolan, who was standing aside, hurriedly echoed and asked, "Don't the patriarch go and visit?"

Wan Gang smiled and shook his head and said, "What's the hurry? Since Fellow Daoist Yi took the initiative to find us to cooperate this time, there is no need to worry. Did he find out the details of the newly accepted apprentice?"

Wan Jiaolan hurriedly replied respectfully: "He is a mixed-race Huangquan tribe who has been living in Wanfo City for a long time. His name is Yan Xiaosan, and now he has changed his name to Yan Wenxiong."

"Is that just that?" Wan Gang said with displeasure: "With his eyesight, he will not do such things easily. There must be a secret that we don't know."

"Then Jiaolan will investigate again now," Wan Jiaolan replied hurriedly.

"No need, you go and prepare a gift and find an opportunity to give it to that kid," Wan Gang waved his hand and said, "No matter how, it will be useful to have a good relationship before he grows up. When the kid's wings are hard, I'm afraid that we will almost cost more than ten times the cost to get close to him."

"Joray understands," Wan Jiaoray replied hurriedly.

The auction in the outside world seems to have come to an end. Although everyone is quite interested in when Xiong Erbao changed the box, most of everyone's attention is still on Kun Lingzi. He only heard him say a little later: "I am very interested in the bid of fellow Taoist Xiong." He made the final decision and the ownership of the auction item was decided.
Chapter completed!