"I happened to have a purple leaf in my hand."

Soon, Dongfang Mo heard the voice of a man standing not far away from him.

After the words were finished, a white shadow and a flower were seen by everyone, and then a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance was already standing on the auction table with a smile.

"Oh? Do you have purple leaves?" The monk of the Demon Ape Clan looked at this person with a happy expression.

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded, "Please take a look at this thing first."

After speaking, the man flipped his palm and a jade box appeared in his hand.

The surface of the jade box is full of patterns, and there is a seal on it. When you see that the things in it are not ordinary things.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and removed the ban, and then presented the jade box to the monks of the Demon Ape Clan.

Without any hesitation, the monks of the Demon Ape Clan grabbed the jade box and turned it open it. Then everyone saw a piece of leaves lying in it, the size of a palm-sized leaf, flashing purple light all over their bodies like jade.

After seeing this scene, many people looked like this, but the object was the purple flake leaves.

"Hahaha..." The monk of the Demon Ape Clan laughed, "Very good, this thing has been preserved well in spirituality."

After saying that, he immediately covered the jade box to prevent the spiritual loss of Zi Baiye from the purple sacred leaf. Then he also flipped his hand, took out a small jade bottle, and waved his hand to throw it at the middle-aged man.

After taking the jade bottle, the middle-aged man immediately opened the bottle plug. In an instant, a drunken fragrance immediately spread out. The man suffocated his breath, looked at the jade bottle again, and immediately showed ecstasy expression.

He capped the bottle plug, then clasped his fists at the monk of the Demon Ape Clan, stomped his feet, and quickly left the auction table.

After falling into the crowd, the person disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This scene naturally caused a lot of commotion among the crowd. Someone had already used the purple flake leaves to exchange for five drops of immortals and drunkenness.

"Swish!"

And at this moment, another black shadow flashed by, and an old man with a dull and serious expression flashed to the side of the monks of the Demon Ape Clan.

"I happen to have the same thing as what you want." Then I heard the old man say.

However, after the words came to an end, the person's body shook, and a black aura suddenly spread out from him, covering the old man and the monks of the Demon Ape Clan.

Although everyone was surprised by this, they did not find it incredible. Most monks who did not want to expose their things in their hands would use this method. In this way, only the two parties knew the transaction process, which could avoid the emergence of extramarital problems.

At this time, Dongfang Mo touched his chin and showed a thoughtful look.

This Demon Ape Cultivator seemed to have found two things he needed in just a moment. Perhaps he could also imitate this person's approach. Moreover, he only needs three things, namely Ziwu True Water, Sanyang Wood, and Magic Light Powder, and should be more efficient than this person.

But then Dongfang Mo shook his head. Although this Demon Ape Cultivator had a good method, his head was a little stupid after all.

This person dares to exchange dozens of things with Immortal Drunk, wouldn’t it mean that the number of Immortal Drunk in his hands is quite large? Judging from the five drops of Immortal Drunk in exchange for a thing this person needs, I am afraid that the Immortal Drunk in the hands of this monk of the Demon Ape Clan will have at least one or two cups.

A cup of immortal drunkenness is enough to enhance the hard work of the monks in the Dao Realm for decades. Such blatant practices can easily attract others' attention.

Moreover, since this person is willing to exchange the dozens of materials and spiritual medicines for this person, it is enough to show that the value of these things is far higher than that of the immortals. Therefore, he has become quite curious about the use of the monks of the Demon Ape Clan for these things.

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this, a dissatisfied voice suddenly came from the auction table.

"Hmph, although this thing is needed by Wan, it is so broken that Wan is not interested."

No need to talk about the person who talks, it is the monk of the Demon Ape Clan.

After this person finished speaking, the black fog on the auction table flowed, and finally the sea was like a river and was taken into his body by the serious old man.

Now the old man is holding a stone box in his hand, but the expression on this person's face is not very good-looking.

"Although this thing is not complete, it is not as unbearable as you said. It is more than enough to exchange for five drops of immortals who have drunkenness." At this time, the old man said.

Hearing his words, the monk of the Demon Ape Clan grinned his teeth and showed his scarlet gums. "Is that right? Then you keep it for yourself and use it. Wan is not interested."

Seeing the monks of the Demon Ape Clan are so embarrassed, the old man narrowed his eyes. "Junior, if you have the courage, please say what you said just now again."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful magic power fluctuation burst out from the old man with a "buzz". This magic power fluctuation swept away in a circular shape, blowing up the clothes of everyone below the stage. You can clearly feel that this person has a mid-stage cultivation level in the Dao Realm.

"boom!"

However, just as everyone's hearts stumbled, a stronger and more powerful wave of cultivation in the late stage of the Dao Realm suddenly came out of the stone chamber on one side of the auction table, and the fluctuations in cultivation emitted by the old man were directly suppressed and dispersed.

"What does this mean by fellow Taoist!"

At the same time, a voice from a woman who fell into an ice cellar was heard.

After hearing the woman's words, the old man who was staring at the monk of the Demon Ape Clan coldly at the auction stand, his expression twitched slightly, becoming a little embarrassed.

As for the monks of the Demon Ape Clan, they looked at the man with a sneer.

After a while, the old man snorted coldly, then put away the stone box in his hand, turned around and brushed his sleeves down.

However, before leaving, I heard this person say, "Junior, leave some of the immortals in your hand, and soon I will find what you need to exchange with you."

As for the old man's words with some threatening words, the monk of the Demon Ape tribe looked at the back of the man with fierce eyes. Then he curled his lips and turned to everyone and said, "Does anyone among you have the things Wan needs? If there is one, don't be too late."

But this time, after the Demon Ape Clan's words fell, no one in the audience stepped forward again.

At this point, the monks of the Demon Ape Clan also knew that they would not gain anything more, so the man waved his hand and the handwriting in front of him disappeared completely.

Then he moved, disappeared from the auction table, and then landed in front of the stone chamber below the auction table, and stepped into the stone chamber. He paid some of the spirit stones that should be handed over to the auction venue this time, and then he went straight to the exit of the auction, and it seemed that he had not stopped at all.

This is also his fixed style over the past few days. The purpose of the monks of the Demon Ape Clan is very clear, that is, to find all the things he needs. If there is no one he wants, he will not waste time here.

Seeing this person leaving, Dongfang Mo shook his head again. What he thought was nothing wrong before. The actions of this Demon Ape Cultivator were indeed a bit inappropriate. Didn’t this offend a cultivator in the Dao Realm? Although there were people at the auction this time that made the old man retreat with fear, it was hard to guarantee that this person would not cause any secret trouble in the future. If it were him, he would definitely not be so high-profile.

After the monks of the Demon Ape Clan left, a young woman who was closer to the auction table flashed and stood up. The woman flipped her hands and took out a piece of white object. After a closer look, it was a piece of ice the size of a human head.

Strangely, a red octopus was frozen among the ice.

"One stone seal beast in the Dan Realm, exchange for ten Tiangu Dan."

Dongfang Mo had heard of this stone chapter beast is a rare spiritual medicine in the Yinluo clan. It can be used to refine the elixirs needed by cultivators in the Shenyou realm and even the Dao realm.

The Tiangu Pill that this woman wanted to exchange for was a spiritual pill that had miraculous effects on cultivators in Shenyou Realm who had breakthrough cultivation. The two were almost the same in terms of value.

However, the stone-zhang beast is quite rare, and if it is carefully cultivated, it can even advance this beast to the realm of Infant Transformation. At that time, even for the cultivators of the Reincarnation Realm, it would be of great value. Therefore, in exchange for this Tiangu Pill, the woman suffered a little loss.

After the woman finished speaking, three voices immediately sounded at the auction, all of which seemed to be exchanged for the stone beast in the woman's hand.

Seeing this, the woman on the stage smiled a little, and finally, under Dongfang Mo's surprised gaze, the woman actually started to bid. In the end, one of the three people took down the stone beast with twenty Tiangu Pills.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed. Unexpectedly, this woman was calculating like this, and he learned all this.

Next, Dongfang Mo observed dozens of rounds of transactions by everyone, and at this time, he came to a place closer to the auction table without knowing it.

Although he was quite interested in many of the things these people had, they were not as necessary, so he never took action.

At this moment, after seeing a feather monk successfully exchanged a magic weapon in his hand, Dongfang Mo no longer hesitated, and he flashed and stood on the auction table.

After looking around, he nodded at everyone below the audience with a smile.

Then he touched his waist, took out a porcelain bottle from it, and presented it to everyone.

Then he heard him deliberately change his voice and said aloud: "One of the Three Ghost Pills is exchanged for Ziwu True Water, Three Yang Wood, and Magic Light Powder."

"Wow...Three Ghost Pills!"

As soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, the uproar among the crowd was even more than when the monks of the Demon Ape Clan took out the immortals and drunkenness before.
Chapter completed!