Two monks walked out from under the curtain and worked together to place a huge statue on the stage.
The statue is covered by red cloth, but judging from its outline, I'm afraid it's not too small.
"Everyone, this statue of Xuanxian was opened a few years ago when the road to heaven was opened. Someone saw the Xuanxian in the heaven, so he felt its charm and sketched it on the statue. For some people who practice heavenly skills
, this statue is simply a priceless treasure! Everyone, you must not miss this kind of treasure!" The monk's voice was very bewitching.
Seeing the uproar below, the monk smiled with satisfaction, raised his finger and said: "The starting bid for high-grade spiritual stones is 10 million, and each increase in price cannot be less than 10 million."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone below shouted: "Twenty million!"
All the female cultivators in the high platform were also attracted by the Xuanxian statue.
There is also a broken statue of Xuanxian in their main hall in Baihe Mountain, so they can see the charm of this statue of Xuanxian.
If they can get this trace of Tao Yun, their strength will be greatly improved!
"Thirty million!" Fang Xiuyun shouted without hesitation.
"Forty million, Lingxiao Sect's doll, let's give it to me, hahaha!" A rough voice sounded from another VIP seat.
It turned out to be an old man in blue, holding tea in his hand and saying with a smile on his face.
"It's Elder Mo from Sihaitian Sect!"
"I heard that he also practices heavenly magic. I'm afraid this Xuanxian statue will be snatched away by him this time."
There was a lot of discussion below, and it was obvious that the old man in blue was very famous.
"Fifty million!" Fang Xiuyun gritted his teeth and said.
The old man in blue glanced at him in surprise and tutted: "One hundred million!"
The whole place was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the old man in blue would directly increase the price so much.
Although Fang Xiuyun is a core disciple, Lingxiao Sect's supplies for each person are limited. Although she really wants to buy this statue, she doesn't have much money.
"Junior sister, if you don't have enough spiritual stones, my brother can lend you some." Xu Yixian stood up at this time.
Fang Xiuyun shook his head and glanced at the statue with some reluctance: "Forget it, senior brother, just pretend that I don't have this fate."
Fang Xiuyun has always been very frugal in his cultivation. Most of his spiritual stones were donated to fellow juniors, but he didn't keep much for himself.
One hundred million high-grade spiritual stones is already her limit.
If there were any more, she wouldn't be able to support it.
"The Tongtian Competition is about to begin. You must quickly improve your strength now. This statue must be yours."
Xu Yixian suddenly stood up and shouted: "One hundred and ten million!"
The old man in blue snorted: "Twenty million!"
"Three hundred million!"
Xu Yixian looked in the direction of the old man in blue and said loudly: "Elder Mo, this is Xu Yixian, my father is the Supreme Elder of Lingxiao Sect Tianchen. This thing is very important to me, so please bear with me and part with it."
The old man in blue frowned, then snorted and stopped bidding.
Others who were waiting and watching also stopped.
After all, it is really not worth it to offend a descendant of a Supreme Elder of Lingxiao Sect for a statue of Xuanxian.
"Three hundred million once! Three hundred million twice! Three hundred million three times! Congratulations to Mr. Xu for winning the Xuanxian statue!"
Amidst the congratulations, someone soon delivered the statue of Xuanxian to the VIP table.
Xu Yixian took out a storage bag from his arms and threw it out casually. Then he turned to Fang Xiuyun and said, "Junior sister, just think of this as my gift to you."
Fang Xiuyun was shocked and quickly refused: "No, it's too expensive."