The old man looked around nervously. He really wanted to get this middle-grade treasure. If he couldn't get the price, he would have no choice.

Fortunately, there was still silence all around, and no one bid.

"Okay, 230,000 Xiaoyang Pills once!"

"twice!"

"three times!"

"Bang!"

"make a deal!"

As the auctioneer's hammer fell, the old man felt as if he had received an amnesty. The big stone in his heart was relieved, and he slowly sat down. When he looked carefully, he saw that the clothes on his back were soaked through.

The auctioneer focused his attention on the old man and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the elder of Qixing Island for buying this middle-grade treasure for 230,000 Xiaoyang Pills!"

Everyone at the scene focused their attention on the elder of Seven Star Island. A smile immediately appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, his expression full of pride.

Soon, several spiritual objects were auctioned in succession, but the prices were not low. They were all above 50,000 Xiaoyang Pills. The entire auction was coming to an end.

Seeing that everyone was a little tired, the auctioneer had a smile on his face: "Many people came to our auction today for the Tianyuan Stone, the finale of this auction. It's getting late now, so we will

Please bring me the Heavenly Essence Stone!"

A beautifully dressed woman held a plate and placed it on the auction table.

The auctioneer slowly opened the red cover, revealing a stone as white as jade inside.

Soon, countless spiritual consciousnesses on the scene began to shoot at the stone.

"That's right, it's the Tianyuan Stone!"

"Baiwu Pavilion is really generous. They were able to obtain the Tianyuan Stone. It's amazing!"

"Who says otherwise? This Tian Yuan Stone will definitely fetch a sky-high price today!"

"Yes, with this Tianyuan Stone, you can transform a top-quality treasure into a Taoist weapon, and the price will definitely not be low!"

"Did you feel it? Several people in the rooftop box moved. They all came for the Tian Yuan Stone."

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene instantly became lively, the auctioneer immediately put on a smile and said proudly: "This Tianyuan Stone was obtained by our Baiwu Pavilion after spending countless manpower and material resources. Now, we will

Let’s start the auction for this Tianyuan Stone. The starting price is 100,000 Xiaoyang Pills!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was in an uproar. Good guy, 100,000 Xiaoyang Pills, with this starting price, 89% of the people present today were eliminated.

"Two hundred thousand Xiaoyang Pills!"

Suddenly, a voice came from inside the box B.

Everyone looked at the sound, and then started whispering.

"It's Rong Wenxuan, the Holy Son of Luofeng Palace!"

"Yes, it's really a big deal!"

At this time, another voice came from the box number A.

"Three hundred thousand Xiaoyang Pills!"

Everyone followed the sound again.

"It's Leng Zhishan, the saint of Tianshan Snow Mountain Palace!"

"It seems that Tianshan Snow Mountain Palace and Luofeng Palace are going to fight to the death today!"

All the people's comments reached Lin Yun's ears, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth. It turned out that Leng Zhishan was in the A-size box. Haha, little girl, for a moment, don't be angry, Tiangui.

It’s out of tune.

"Four hundred thousand Xiaoyang Pills!"

"Five million Xiaoyang Pills!"

"Seven hundred thousand Xiaoyang Pills!"

"Eight hundred and fifty thousand Xiaoyang Pills!"

"One million Xiaoyang Pills!"

Soon, Leng Zhishan and Rong Wenxuan raised the price to one million Xiaoyang Pills. Everyone present could not help but gasp, and everyone was shocked.

With so many Xiaoyang Pills, even an ordinary mid-level sect would have to sell off all the belongings of the sect to be able to collect so many Xiaoyang Pills.

Rong Wenxuan's brows furrowed and he snorted coldly: "One and a half million Xiaoyang Pills!"

Hearing that Rong Wenxuan had only added 50,000 Xiaoyang Pills this time, Leng Zhishan had a sneer on her lips: "Rong Wenxuan, Rong Wenxuan, it seems that you have almost reached your limit. Unfortunately, this time

Our Tianshan Snow Mountain Palace is going to order the Tian Yuan Stone."

"One million and one hundred and fifty thousand Xiaoyang Pills!" Leng Zhishan shouted immediately.

Hearing this price, Rong Wenxuan turned green with anger and was about to continue calling out the price.

Then he saw the old man behind him stand up: "Holy Son, you can't keep shouting. If you keep shouting, I'm afraid we won't be able to get so many Xiaoyang Pills."

"Is it possible to give it up to her like this?"

This old man was the elder of Luofeng Hall. Rong Wenxuan was not angry and asked immediately.

The old man sighed: "Since ancient times, auctions have always been for the highest bidder. This time, we were not fully prepared. Just take it from the Tianshan Snow Mountain Palace!"

Rong Wenxuan was so angry that his body was trembling: "Damn it, this bitch actually took the Tianyuan Stone. From now on, Tianshan Snow Mountain Palace will have an additional Taoist weapon, and its strength will be stronger. I'm afraid it will overwhelm us at Luofeng Palace.

Get angry."

"First time for 1.15 million Xiaoyang Pills!"

The auctioneer looked around and spoke slowly.

"One hundred and fifteen thousand Xiaoyang Pills for the second time!"

"The third time of 1,150,000 Xiaoyang Pills!"

The auctioneer slowly raised the hammer, and a smile appeared on Leng Zhishan's face. The Tianyuan Stone belonged to her.

But at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly appeared.

"One million, one hundred and sixty thousand Xiaoyang Pills!"

The person who shouted out this price was none other than Lin Yun.

Leng Zhishan couldn't help being stunned, and immediately followed the voice and focused her eyes on Lin Yun. She frowned slightly and cursed in her heart: "This kid deserves to die!"

Rong Wenxuan was also stunned. He looked at Lin Yun, frowned and asked the old man beside him: "Elder Ma, who is this kid? Which sect is he from?"

The elder of Luofeng Palace also focused his attention on Lin Yun. He looked at him carefully for a long time, and finally shook his head with a wry smile: "Holy Son, I don't recognize him."

"One and two million Xiaoyang Pills!" Leng Zhishan shouted again. At this time, she was about to explode. Seeing that the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, how dare this brat who came out of nowhere dare to

Pay such a high price.

"1.21 million Xiaoyang Pills!" Lin Yun did not hesitate and added another 10,000 Xiaoyang Pills.

Everyone present was almost numb at this time. Who is this guy? He actually offered such a high price.

"you……"

Leng Zhishan stood up directly in the box, gritted her teeth and said: "Boy, what do you mean by only adding 10,000 Xiaoyang Pills each time?"

"Miss Leng, this auction is for the highest bidder to win. Besides, there is no regulation on how much to add at a time," Lin Yun smiled slightly and focused on the auctioneer: "I just add one at a time and it's not against the law.

Rules, right?"

The auctioneer smiled awkwardly and nodded slightly: "This distinguished guest is right!"
Chapter completed!