Bai Jiao looked at the person who came. It was a yellow-haired priest. He was only at the eighth or ninth level of cultivation. If he came forward to make noise, he was probably just trying to attract everyone's attention.
The priest appeared on the treasure appraisal table in a flash, and with a sudden wave of the magic wand in his hand, the blue water spirit turned into a blue anaconda and shot directly towards the white dragon.
But Bai Jiao didn't even look at him when the blue anaconda rushed in front of him.
A burst of white light suddenly emerged from the white dragon's body. After the blue anaconda hit the white light, it melted instantly like ice and snow.
Then the white light flew towards the distance like ripples, directly hitting the priest and sending him flying away instantly.
Bai Jiao's attack caused a sudden silence in the entire auction house, and everyone looked at the old man on the high platform in surprise.
After defeating the priest with one blow, the white light from the white dragon's body gathered together again above his head, turning into a ferocious white dragon.
But this white dragon looks like a real existence. The scales on its body, the long beard under its forehead, and the dragon horns on its head look extremely real, just like a handsome dragon.
"hiss……"
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
Because this dragon already has the shape of a dragon, given time, it will definitely transform into a dragon in one fell swoop.
And turning a snake into a dragon requires some chance, otherwise it would not be possible to turn into a dragon.
Just like the White Snake in Bashan, they did not turn into dragons at all, but still maintained the form of snakes.
Moreover, this old man has turned into a white dragon, which means that the other party must have a great opportunity and have cultivated enough to achieve it.
"How about it?
Is this old man qualified for this position?"
The phantom of a huge dragon that was more than ten meters long lasted for a minute above the white dragon's head and then slowly dissipated.
“Haha, I’ve long heard that Maoshan is full of talented people, and today I saw it and it is indeed well-deserved.
My senior, the Sea Demon Dragon Snake Clan, is convinced that I will take this position."
A man wearing a high crown, fair face, and golden robes stood up from a corner and raised his fist at the white dragon.
The dragon-snake clan is actually a race formed after the mating of dragons and snakes. They are the same as dragon turtles, dragon horses, etc.
The body retains a trace of the blood power of the dragon, but it is not a real dragon.
If a dragon snake wants to transform, it needs to go to Dragon Island like the white dragon, and shed its snake skin in the transformation pool, so that it can transform into a dragon.
"I didn't expect Master Baijiao to have gone to Maoshan. No wonder I didn't see senior while waiting on Bailong Island.
This auction is hosted by senior, and I, Siren, am convinced."
Another burly man wearing blue armor also stood up and bowed to salute.
When Bai Jiao was on the island, the sirens were a little wary of him. They hadn't seen him in recent times. They thought Bai Jiao had passed away and didn't want to appear here.
The yellow-haired man who had just been swatted away by the white dragon was now being helped back by their disciples, but the other man seemed to be frightened now and did not dare to say a word where he was sitting.
"If you don't have any objections to me, let's get started."
After Bai Jiao showed his strength, no one in the room dared to say a word.
Xiao Yu took a look at the man from the Dragon Snake Clan, and he had a feeling that the man was not as simple as he seemed.
And in several corners of the auction house, there are a few extremely obscure auras sitting vaguely. If you don't notice carefully, it is really difficult to detect.
Among them was a thin old man wearing black clothes. He was as skinny as a stick, but his eyes exuded a light that made people dare not look directly.
Moreover, Xiao Yu felt a strong aura of death on the other party, as if the other party had just crawled out of hundreds of thousands of corpses.
But looking at the other party's dress, it seems that he is not an orthodox Chinese person, but looks like some Western priests.
That person made Xiao Yu feel a little dangerous.
Since Condensing Yihua, Xiao Yu has not been afraid when facing the peak ghost immortal, but he feels threatened by the opponent.
Although the feeling was ethereal and intermittent, he still couldn't help but look at the other person a few more times.
"The first treasure is a set of armor. I heard that it was obtained from the space gap in the Shura battlefield. It has incredible abilities.
I have verified that this treasure can withstand a full blow from the eighth level of Gu Yi.
Moreover, this treasure covers all the vital parts of the body, making it an extremely rare armor defense magic weapon.
If worn when two enemies are fighting, it can increase the chance of survival.
Without further ado, the starting price for this armor is two rough stones, let’s start bidding now.”
Bai Jiao usually doesn't seem to say much, but these two sentences immediately stirred up the atmosphere.
"Three yuan..."
"Four dollars..."
Some Taoists who had already exchanged Yuan Stone began to compete for bids, and the scene looked extremely lively.
It was also the first time for Xiao Yu to participate in this kind of auction, so he was a little excited. He also watched the armor carefully, but in the end he gave up.
He originally wanted to buy this armor and give it to the ghost corpse, but when he thought about the ghost corpse's cultivation level and the performance of this armor, it was indeed not very useful.
The five elemental stones of the latter piece of armor were successfully auctioned and acquired by a Taoist in his thirties.
Next is another treasure called the Immortal Locking Vine.
The name sounds quite domineering, but it is actually a three-hundred-year-old vine that has some intelligence and can grow or shrink at will.
Xiao Yu doesn't need this kind of thing yet, but he still looks at it with gusto.
Maybe it was because it was the first Xuanmen Conference. There were so many treasures. In one day, more than 80 kinds were auctioned, and it looked like it wasn't over yet.
Among these treasures, the most powerful one is a large tripod, which everyone calls the Kyushu tripod.
It contains refined elixirs, which can also stabilize mountains and rivers, and can also be used as defensive magic weapons. It can be said to be both offensive and defensive. It is an extremely rare treasure.
However, the price of this treasure is ridiculously high. The lowest price is three hundred yuan stones, and the price increase cannot be less than fifty yuan at a time.
Although Xiao Yu felt itchy, he did not directly increase the price.
He also has his own concerns. Maoshan has been established for more than ten years and does not have much knowledge. Now that he has taken out so many multi-stones at once, he is afraid that it will arouse everyone's speculation.
Besides, I already have the Shanhe Inkstone. Although it cannot refine elixirs, there is a world inside it, which is better than the Kyushu Cauldron.
Besides, there are nine Kyushu Cauldrons, and only when all nine are found can the strongest combat power of this magic weapon be unleashed.
So Xiao Yu just looked at it for a while, then shook his head and did not continue to increase the price.
In the end, the Jiuzhou Ding was purchased by the Hua Xia Shan sect for 3,000 yuan in stone.
After a climax, the remaining magic weapons were bland and unremarkable. Most of them were used by low-level monks and could not arouse any interest from everyone.
But after three hours, Xiao Yu was attracted by something.
It was a large stone, but the large stone had been cut in half, revealing an oval shape inside.
When Xiao Yu saw that thing, he felt his breathing become rapid.
