The Yun family brothers sat down one after another.

It's just that compared to the high level of interest before, they all lacked interest at this time.

Fat Brother's matter was like a heavy haze weighing heavily on their hearts.

In the auction house, the auction has begun.

The auctioneer in a navy blue robe and the slender waitress were already in place.

The first item on the lot is a sword.

A medium-grade magical weapon, Qingshuang Sword.

The Qingshuang Sword, which is slightly longer than an arm, hangs in the air on the auction platform, spinning slowly and emitting a faint spiritual light.

This is something that embraces the moon.

During the sect competition, her first place prize was given to Jun Moyang for auction, but she had Qian Huan and couldn't use it at all. Therefore, this time it was given directly to Jun Moyang for auction.

"The Qingshuang Sword is a medium-grade magical weapon. It was forged by the master-level weapon refiner Luo Yu. It is named after the sword energy condenses into frost. The starting price is 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 5,000 spiritual stones.

"

After the auctioneer finished speaking, he raised the sword finger of his right hand upwards, and with a clang sound, the Qingshuang Sword flashed with a rustling cold light and flew quickly around the auction table back to the auctioneer's hand.

As he poured in his spiritual energy, the white frost-like sword energy swayed out, and the people in front of the auditorium on the first floor instantly felt a bone-chilling chill.

"The Blue Frost Sword, is it the Blue Frost Sword that the first place Murong Lanyue won in the sect competition?"

A man's voice suddenly appeared in the auditorium on the first floor.

Lan Yue looked over and didn't recognize him. Could it be that Jun Moyang arranged it?

The auctioneer looked over and nodded with a smile, "Your distinguished guest has good eyesight, it's just that one!"

As soon as the auctioneer confirmed, there were a lot of whispers in the auditorium on the first floor.

The man continued: "In the sect competition, Murong Lanyue and several sect newcomers destroyed the evil cultivator's poisonous plan in one fell swoop and saved tens of thousands of sect disciples. My Taoist companion is a disciple of the Yixian Sect, and I was also a disciple of the Yixian Sect.

I am very grateful to her for being among those saved, and I will contribute 150,000 yuan!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Two hundred and forty thousand!"

…

The bidding continued below. In the box, everyone in the Yun family except Fat Brother looked at Lan Yue in surprise. Little Fatty couldn't hide his emotions and asked: "Miss, are you in short supply of spiritual stones? Do you want it?"

If I don’t give you my monthly salary from now on, there’s no need to sell this sword.”

The other Yun brothers also nodded.

"Yes, sister Lanyue, this is your first prize. Keep it well. If you want a spiritual stone flower, you can find us."

She came first in the sect competition. Such a high honor must be kept as a souvenir. Sister Lanyue has to sell it, because she must have no use for the spirit stone.

Lan Yue burst out laughing and said: "What are you thinking? Have you forgotten that Uncle Yun rewarded me with a treasure house? This Qingshuang Sword is purely for me and has no use, so why not sell it for money."

To put it bluntly, it just takes up space. It is better to replace it with the spiritual stone she likes. Besides, the people in their sect don't care about such a false reputation.

The Yun brothers looked strange, forgetting that sister Lan Yue had a treasure trove and was much, much richer than them...

"Tsk..."

Fat Brother shook his head and tutted, these false brothers!

If he was given a piece of spiritual stone, these people would be eager to pick off half of it, but they couldn't help but feel sad that he was so generous to a girl.

Of course, first of all, he is not jealous!

He is mourning the passing of his brotherhood.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Suddenly, a woman's soft voice came from the private room on the second floor. Lan Yue raised her eyebrows. Why did Situ Yan buy her sword?

I can't catch her venting her anger, so why buy her sword to vent her anger?

"Four hundred thousand!"

An old voice came down, and the whole place fell silent. The voice came from one of the boxes on the third floor, from someone from the Zongmen Academy.

The Qingshuang Sword was originally awarded to Murong Lanyue by the people from the Zongmen Alliance. Now, it seems that the people from the Zongmen Academy are planning to take it back.

Situ Yan was silent for a while and did not follow the price immediately.

"Is there anyone who wants to raise the price of 400,000 yuan?" the auctioneer asked for the first time, holding a golden hammer.

"Four hundred thousand for the second time!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" Situ Yan increased the price again!

There was a small exclamation on the first floor. Four hundred thousand copies already exceeded the value of this Qingshuang Sword. I didn't expect that this box on the second floor would be added.

"Six hundred thousand!"

The people from the Zongmen Academy bid again. The whole place was silent. No one raised the bid again. Situ Yan also stopped bidding. Six hundred thousand yuan to buy a medium-grade magic weapon was a huge loss. No one would buy it like this. It would be malicious if she raised the price.

It's opposite the Zongmen Academy.

"The price for box number five is 600,000, is there any higher price?"

Seeing that no one raised the bid, the auctioneer held a golden hammer and asked for the first time.

"Six hundred thousand for the second time!"

"Six hundred thousand for the third time! Deal!"

With the sound of a deal, the auctioneer knocked the golden hammer to the side, and a golden bell emerged from the void.

"When..."

The crisp bell rings, the final word.

"Next is the second lot, a top-notch magic weapon..."

…

The auction was in full swing. Lan Yue and Fat Brother were sitting on both sides of the table. Both of them were leaning forward with one elbow on the table, and each was eating a handful of melon seeds very enthusiastically.

The lots that came out at the beginning were just popular items, and the good stuff was behind them.

Lan Yue took a look and found that although Jun Moyang did not take out all her items, most of them were hers, almost eight out of ten items.

Fortunately, the things she gave Jun Moyang were not only of various types, but also of different grades.

Jun Moyang directly releases only one item of each category and level. He understands better than anyone the principle that things are more valuable than others.

But in fact, what Qionghua City lacks most is big monsters!

Although Qionghua City is right on the edge of the Monster Mountain Range, Qionghua has a large population and numerous families, and the demand for contract beasts is beyond imagination, especially for truly high-grade monsters. Jun Hanmo has chosen to focus on this rarest monster.

There doesn't seem to be much released.

Currently, there is only one item among the more than ten items on the auction block, and it is only a ninth-level mutant monster.

Even so, it sold for a high price of 800,000 yuan.

When Lan Yue heard the price, her eyes lit up. This was still an untamed monster. Her monster was of a higher level and had been tamed, so she could naturally sell it for a higher price!

"The sixteenth lot, the Purple Mysterious Light Mirror, is a mid-grade holy weapon that integrates attack and defense. It can withstand attacks from monks below the mid-Spirit Emperor stage, and can also emit attack light that is no less than those in the mid-Spirit Emperor stage. The most important thing is

, the driver only needs to have the cultivation level of the Spirit King Realm, the starting price is one million high-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than fifty thousand."

The palm-sized handle mirror is suspended in the air on the auction platform, slowly rotating for all-round display.

The mirror showed a ball of white light, and behind the mirror were inlaid with polished and rounded spiritual crystals of various colors. It looked not only beautiful, but also full of luxury.

And as long as one has the strength of the Spirit King Realm, it can be driven, which means that this small mirror does not consume much spiritual energy and can also send out attacks and defenses of the Spirit King Realm. It is a gift for those families and sects who are not short of money.

A perfect sacred instrument for my junior.

"One million and one million!"

"One hundred and fifteen thousand!"

…

"Two million and one million!"

The Ziji Xuanguang Mirror set off a small climax in the auction. The competition on the first and second floors was particularly fierce, and the price soon reached three million.

"Junior sister, do you want this mirror? Although the attack and defense are useless, but fortunately it is very beautiful. It can be used as a portable mirror to play with."
Chapter completed!