After the Yimei Taoist said a few clichés, the auction began immediately. He took out a fist-sized piece of jade from his arms, and a black black-black jade appeared on the surface, and sacrificed it in mid-air. He said loudly: "A piece of obsidian with the best refining materials weighs three pounds and seven liang, with a minimum price of five hundred intermediate spirit stones."

"It's not common in the market for such a large piece of obsidian." Li Muran's heart moved. This obsidian can be used to refine a treasure called obsidian beads. The latter can contain powerful magic power. Once activated, it will explode and release a strong destructive power.

Many monks recognized the origin of this obsidian and made a bid.

"Five Hundred and Twenty Intermediate Spirit Stone"

"Five Hundred and Thirty"

"Five hundred and fifty"

Li Muran also took the initiative to participate in the bidding. He quoted the price of 580 intermediate spirit stones, but it was quickly lost to a higher quotation. After the price exceeded 600 intermediate spirit stones, Li Muran was no longer interested in participating in it.

Finally, this obsidian was photographed by a sixth-level orc monk at a high level of seven hundred intermediate-level spirit stones.

Seven hundred intermediate-level spirit stones are just to obtain an obsidian and refine an obsidian bead. This is not particularly cost-effective for Li Muran. Seven hundred intermediate-level spirit stones are enough for him to buy a large amount of spiritual wood skins and make a large number of talismans. The overall power must be far above an obsidian bead. If the spirit stones in his hand are very abundant, he doesn't care about spending more seven hundred intermediate-level spirit stones to buy this treasure, and there are more methods. But now he wants to buy a large number of precious treasures for the cultivation of body refining techniques, and he has to cherish every spiritual stone.

The first treasure was sold at such a high price, which made the atmosphere of the auction become more lively.

The old man Yimei continued to take out treasures one after another. These treasures were either large in quantity or high in quality, and were basically not easy to encounter in the market, and were very useful to most monks, so the auction was also very fierce. Almost every treasure was sold at a high price of more than 30% of the additional base price. The final bid for some treasures was even more than twice the base price.

"The ten horned horns of the Thunderhead Dragon, I have identified one by one. Each one is the horn of the sixth-level thunderhead Dragon, and they are all very complete." The old man Yimei took out another treasure and called for auction: "These ten horns are auctioned as a whole, with a minimum price of 800 intermediate-level spirit stones."

Seeing these ten feet in size, with a thin, faint arc on the surface jumping and flickering horns, the monks immediately discussed it.

"Thunderhead dragons like to appear in groups, and only appear at night. They are fast and the power of the thunder and lightning magic that they produce in actual combat is amazing. It is not easy to get a Thunderhead dragon's unicorn, let alone ten, and all sixth-level unicorn's horns of eight hundred spirit stones, which is really not expensive."

"Isn't it that ten sixth-level unicorns, combined together, are enough to refine one or two top-quality thunder attribute magic weapons. Wow, I guess it's extremely powerful."

"After that being said, this kind of treasure can only be used by cultivators who practice thunder attribute techniques. Even if we get it, it will be useless."

Amidst the discussion, a monk took the lead in quoting: "I want the eight hundred intermediate spirit stones."

Everyone looked in the voice and saw a feathered human monk wearing blue feathers.

"No wonder this guy is a monk from the Lei Yu Tribe of the Feather Tribe. It is rumored that the core children of the Lei Yu Tribe are all proficient in thunder attribute martial arts, but it turns out that way." Li Muran's heart moved.

In fact, these ten thunder horned dragons were probably what he sold to the top ten stores, but he was sold in batches at the beginning, but now they are auctioned together by the top ten stores, and the price has also increased a lot.

Another monk offered a offer from the "Eight Hundred and Fifty Intermediate Spirit Stone". Li Muran looked at it and saw a feathered human monk who was also wearing a cloak and covering his true face.

"Is he also a monk from the Lei Yu Tribe of the Feathers?" Li Muran said in his heart that there are several larger feathers tribes near the Xihuang City, so there are also a large number of feathers monks appearing nearby.

Because it is a special thunder attribute treasure, there are not many monks who can use it, so only two or three people bid, and finally the mysterious cloaked feathered monk was sold at the price of a thousand intermediate spirit stones.

The monk of the Leiyu Tribe with blue feathers all over his face looked unwilling.

Obviously, this person also wanted the horns of these sixth-level thunder horned dragons, but he could not take out more spirit stones to take pictures of this treasure.

Seeing this, Li Muran felt a little moved and secretly sent a few words to the monks of the Leiyu Tribe.

After hearing Li Muran's voice transmission, the monk of the Leiyu tribe was slightly stunned. He turned around and looked at where Li Muran was. Then he sent a message in the same secret language: "If there are really many excellent thunder horned dragons for sale, then the conditions proposed by the Taoist will be easy to say."

"It's very good after the auction is over, you and I will gather in the market and discuss the details of the transaction in detail." Li Muran nodded slightly to him and said in a voice transmission.

After trading the auction items in person, the auction continued, and one rare treasure after another flowed through the flow of

"Why hasn't that treasure appeared yet? Did I receive the wrong news?" Li Muran couldn't help but feel anxious as the treasures were photographed and bought by monks around him.

At this moment, the old man with eyebrows took out a jade box the size of a palm, opened it, and said, "This is the top-grade blood swallow sand, which is half a pound in total. The base price is 500 intermediate-level spirit stones."

"It turns out it's blood swallow sand, not blood swallow glue." Li Muran sighed lightly in his heart, quite disappointed.

Blood swallow sand is a top-level auxiliary material commonly used in refining tools. It is said that no matter what magic weapon is refined, as long as a little blood swallow sand is added to it, the various raw materials of the magic weapon can be fused smoothly, and the solidity of the magic weapon will also greatly increase.

At the same time, Blood Swallow Sand is also a good body refining treasure, which can slightly increase the strength of the body, but compared with Blood Swallow Gum, it is one level worse.

At the auction, many monks planned to refine magic weapons themselves, so there was a lot of demand for this blood swallow sand. Soon, many monks bid, and within a while, the bidding rose to 700 intermediate-level spirit stones.

Finally, Li Muran took the box of blood swallow sand at the price of 750 spirit stones.

After paying the spirit stone in person, Li Muran got this box of blood swallow sand. Because he bought the treasure at a high price, he naturally attracted many monks to look at him.

Li Muran didn't care either. He returned to the corner where he was and quietly watched the auction continue.

Then, the old man Yimei took out some treasures for auction, some of which were rare finished top-quality magic weapons, and some were difficult-to-refine magic medicines, which also brought the atmosphere of the auction to a climax.

Li Muran was also very interested in those magical weapons and pills, but considering that in order to practice the third level of body refining skills, he endured and did not take action.

In fact, even if he takes action, he may not be able to buy these treasures; because the final bids for these treasures are ridiculously high, and they are all bought by the mysterious feathered monk in a cloak.

This mysterious monk was the one who had bought ten thunder horned dragons with high prices. At this time, he even called out amazing prices and accepted all the magic medicines and other treasures, which made people very curious about his identity.

Li Muran stared at the mysterious monk deeply and said in his heart: "This person must be a confidant or descendant of a great man from a Yuren tribe. He has such a wealthy fortune and is so generous. He also dares to openly auction so many precious treasures. Obviously, it is not something that ordinary casual cultivators can do. If there is no support from the Dharma Prison Master, he will not have the ability and courage."

In addition to Li Muran, many monks also targeted this person, and even secretly followed him when this person left the auction.

"These people are really seeking death. Since they dare to openly buy so many treasures, they are still afraid of being kidnapped? The thieves who dare to attack this person are probably not going to end up with good intentions." Li Muran sneered in his heart and shook his head, and walked to a spiritual tea shop somewhere in the market.

Not long after, a young monk from the Lei Yu tribe with blue feathers also came to this spirit tea shop. He glanced around and walked straight towards Li Muran.

"I am Lan Yu, I have seen fellow Taoists, but I don't know what to call me?" The young monk said with a fist to Li Muran.

"I have seen fellow Taoist Lan in Xiamuli." Li Muran smiled and clasped his fists and bowed, signaling the other party to sit down.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Mu. You really have a thunder horned dragon for sale? I need more than one or two horns, the more the better, and the quality must be good." Lan Yu seemed quite anxious and asked directly by asking directly with a straightforward moment.

"No," Li Muran nodded, then took out a long wooden box from his arms and handed it to the other party

Lan Yu carefully opened the wooden box and suddenly saw that there were seven or eight horns stuffed into the wooden box, each of which was covered with fine white arcs. It was the horns of the Thunderbolt Dragon, and they were all very fresh.

Lan Yu was immediately overjoyed and was about to inquire for a price. Li Muran had already said first: "This is only half of the unicorn. If fellow Lan agreed to the request, he could buy all the unicorns."

"This is only half?" Lan Yu was surprised and frowned and said embarrassedly: "But, I am short of money. I am afraid I don't have enough spirit stones to buy them all. Fellow Daoist Mu will keep the one horn for the time being and give Lan half a month. Mr. Lan will definitely try every means to get the spirit stone and then trade with fellow Taoist Mu.

"Don't worry," Li Muran smiled slightly: "There is a suggestion below that you can get all the thunder horns of the horns of Fellow Lan at only half the price."

"Half-price?" Lan Yu was stunned. This was simply an opportunity from heaven. There was no such good thing. He looked at Li Muran cautiously, showing suspicion.
Chapter completed!