After a while, after the crowded seats, two middle-aged men stepped onto the high platform in the middle, and one of them spoke loudly: "In Xiawangfeng City, Zhang Qingwei, welcome all fellow Taoists to my Wangfeng Auction. This time, the guests include both old customers from the past and newcomers who participated for the first time. But it doesn't matter. Our store is treated equally and is not deceptive!"

As soon as the person with the right head finished speaking, the person with the left head immediately continued:

"In Zhang Fugan, there will be two brothers in charge of this transaction. The rules remain unchanged, but our store will call out a base price of a spirit stone, and everyone will compete with spirit stones. If the spirit stones are insufficient, you can also use other items of equivalent value to mortgage them. The specific value of the auction house will evaluate it yourself! The auction items will also be awarded if the auction price is higher."

Zhang Qingwei, who spoke first, spoke again as if speaking crosstalk.

"Finally, after the goods in our store are sold out, it is still time for everyone to trade freely. If there are any items to be exchanged and sold, you can display them on the stage or make a request. I will not interfere in the auction at all. At this point, the bidding will begin! The one who is bidding for the first time is a top-quality magic weapon, this one..."

The first item to be sold was a top-grade magic weapon with good power, which surprised Xiahou Yu a little. Moreover, under the promotion of the two of them on the stage, they immediately praised this magic weapon called Yiqi Zhong, which was unparalleled in the sky and difficult to find on the ground.

Many monks became eager to try under the propaganda of these words.

Sure enough, after the two of them announced that the auction price of this Qi Bell was 1,000 spiritual stones, more than ten people immediately began to raise the price wildly. In the blink of an eye, the Qi Bell was raised to a price of 7,000. Although there were still two people who continued to compete, Xiahou Yu also knew that at such a price, even if this Qi Bell was a defensive magic weapon, it was almost the limit.

In the end, the winner of the bidding came forward with a smile and handed over the spirit stone, he also took the qi bell into his pocket as he wished.

After the two of them on the stage finished the auction of the first item, the slightly thinner Zhang Qingwei cleared his throat and said:

"The second item I want to sell in this store is the favorite of the alchemist, called the Wanxiang Dan Furnace, and it is also a treasure that the city lord once used by this city. When the city lord was not enlightened, he used the first Yuanyang Pill to refine the furnace. So there is no need to say that this item is precious, please bid for it. The base price of this Wanxiang Dan Furnace is 3,000, which is definitely worth the money."

Two people on the stage, one of them was talking, and the other took out a mini alchemy furnace covered with copper green from the storage bag. After pinching the magic tricks, the alchemy furnace fluctuated and turned into a size of one foot. It looked ancient and extraordinary.

It was a bang! Many monks in the hall began to whisper. Although no one dared to make a loud noise, the atmosphere immediately became hot. Many people stared at the alchemy furnace with their hot eyes. Obviously, they were all first-class alchemists. Maybe this auction was a special trip for this thing.

Xiahou Yu sat quietly in his position and observed all this coldly. Although this alchemy furnace was pretty good, he already had a fairy weapon to press the formation. Compared with the two, this alchemy furnace was also considered a useless thing.

"Five Thousand"

"Five thousand eight!"

"I'll give out ten thousand spirit stones"

“…”

No matter what Xiahou Yu thought, the Wanxiang Dan Furnace was raised to a terrifying price in a blink of an eye.

"Ten thousand dollars!"

This is a quotation from a fat monk wearing a purple gold crown, gritting his teeth!

"Five thousand!"

A female monk not far from this fat man called out again calmly, making the fat man clench his hands tightly.

Although this Wanxiang Alchemy Furnace is magical, it is only a medium-grade magic weapon. At this point, it can almost be said to be a sky-high price. Others have already withdrawn from the competition. They can only look at the two wealthy monks who continue to shout the price up again and again with unwilling eyes.

"Ten-8,000 yuan! If this lady can still be called one yuan higher, this alchemy furnace will be allowed to be Yu!" After the fat man raised the price again, he stared at the female monk with an angry look and said fiercely.

"Ten to 18,001"

As soon as the fat monk said this, the female monk sneered and deliberately reported only one extra piece. The big face in the fat monk's cloak was red like blood. But after he glanced at the other party with a few vicious eyes, he really stopped quoting.

In this way, the female cultivator bought the famous Wanxiang Alchemy furnace for a sky-high price. Looking at the joyful appearance on her face, it is not difficult to know that this woman must be an alchemist with good means.

Perhaps the bidding was too fierce, which stimulated the nerves of many monks. Everyone secretly complained that the alchemist was indeed rich. The originally deserted atmosphere in the hall suddenly became popular after that. The top-level magic weapons and rare raw materials were all snatched away by many enthusiastic monks.

After the auction of more than twenty items, Xiahou Yu had never seen a thing he was interested in. He couldn't help but think that this auction was just a matter of gaining knowledge, and it was just a preparation for the Yuanyang Pill's elixir recipe.

Xiahou Yu was thinking, when the tall and thin man in front said the name of the next item sold.

"A single star-flying iron is obtained by the falling of the meteor from the sky. It is hard and its fists weigh more than a thousand pounds. It is a rare magical object to refine magic weapons. If you meet a master, it is not impossible to achieve a top-quality magic weapon. It is a low price of 10,000 yuan. Friends of the Taoist will invite you."

As soon as this thing came out, there was a lot of discussion.

"A piece of ore is so expensive? You can buy a top-quality magic weapon at this price."

"That's right, even though the two brothers of the Zhang family say it's nice, even if this thing can really refine the best magic weapon, it probably still needs a lot of heavenly and earth treasures to be supplemented by refining. Xingyu Jingtie says it's nice, but there is not even a specific name. This is a cheating sucker."

"What fellow Taoist said is bad. Although this thing is not worth the price in our eyes, it is worth it in the eyes of some weapon refiners even if it is just for research."

Xiahou Yu listened to everyone's discussion, but suddenly felt the seven-star sword stored in the Great World of Void and Heaven roar, and it kept trembling, as if signaling Xiahou Yu to take down this thing.

Xiahou Yu felt the strangeness of the Seven Star Sword and knew that this thing must be used as a blood sacrifice method for the fusion and body refining technique. Since the Seven Star Sword melted a large number of Luo Yunjin and Yinfeng Mine in the mine, he has lost interest in many magic weapons and metals in this world and generally ignores it. Now it is rare that he has reacted again and he also speaks directly: "I pay ten thousand."

Everyone looked sideways and turned around and saw that Xiahou Yu was just a foundation-building cultivator. They sneered again. This man must be a weapon refiner. He was so stupid that he spent such money to buy a broken stone.

"Ten thousand and one hundred spirit stones!"

A voice sounded in the corner, and someone who raised the price with Xiahou Yu appeared. Xiahou Yu looked at him in a blink of an eye and saw an old man with red hair in Jindan.

"Ten thousand, two hundred!" Xiahou Yu spoke again.

But the old man's eyes condensed and he was determined to speak directly: "Ten thousand!"

Xiahou Yu heard that the other party added 1,800 spirit stones at a price, and refused to give in at a single step, so he continued to speak: "I'll pay 13,000 yuan!"

"Ten Thousand Four"

"Five thousand!"
Chapter completed!