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At this time, Bai Pu walked out of the side door and walked up to the high platform in a leisurely manner. Zhao Dongliu asked someone to bring a jade chair and let Bai Pu sit down.

A Yuanying cultivator was sitting in the venue, which was enough to show the importance that the market management office attached to this auction.

"I am Bai Pu, just coming to take a look. You can bid if you want, and don't pay attention to me." Bai Pu closed his eyes after saying this.

Li Liang and Zhao Dongliu looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Li Liang took out a half-foot-long red wooden box from the storage bag, opened it, and revealed a long sword with red light flowing non-stop.

This sword is two feet long, the sword body is wide, and it exudes an amazing spiritual fluctuation. It is a magic weapon.

"The first auction item is the magic weapon Red Cloud Sword. This treasure was made by a master of refining and has thirty-seven restrictions. Although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, its power is far beyond the top-grade spiritual weapon." Zhao Dongliu said, picked up the red long sword, and waved it in the air in front of him.

The sword body quickly passed through the void, making a crisp sword sound.

The eyes of the cultivators in the audience were extremely hot. This is a magic weapon, far beyond the spiritual weapon. Many Jindan cultivators who came from casual cultivation may not have a magic weapon.

"The low-grade magic weapon Red Cloud Sword, the base price is 300,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 30,000." Zhao Dongliu shouted loudly.

"350,000."

"400,000."

"430,000."

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This magic weapon attracted bids from many Jindan cultivators, and no VIP on the second floor spoke.

Come to think of it, although the magic weapon is rare, as a Yuanying cultivator, he has several magic weapons in his hands. This Red Cloud Sword is just a low-grade magic weapon, so they will naturally not bid for it.

This low-grade magic weapon Red Cloud Sword was bought by a red-faced Jindan cultivator at a price of 620,000.

Then, Li Liang raised his sleeves, and a palm-sized red shield flew out of it, floating in the air against the wind.

The surface of the red shield was covered with mysterious runes, emitting bursts of dazzling red light. It was another magic weapon of high grade.

"The low-grade magic weapon Red Cloud Shield, which contains forty restrictions and is made of a variety of rare materials, is also a fine product among low-grade magic weapons. The base price is 350,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 30,000." Zhao Dongliu shouted loudly.

"Defense magic weapon!" Shi Yue's eyes were a little hot.

He also had magic weapons, but they were all attack magic weapons, not defense magic weapons. Of course, he couldn't use them for the time being. He couldn't control an attack magic weapon for long, let alone use a defense magic weapon?

"This defense magic weapon is pretty good. I'll give you 500,000." A deep male voice came from the private room on the second floor.

"550,000."

"600,000."

"630,000."

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Shi Yue was secretly surprised when he heard the bids of these Yuanying old monsters. Yuanying cultivators are really rich.

This defense magic weapon was finally sold to a Yuanying old monster at a high price of 820,000 spirit stones, becoming the highest transaction price at the auction so far.

Li Liang took out a piece of gray-white bone about a foot long from his sleeve. There was white spiritual light flowing all over the body, emitting an amazing spiritual fluctuation.

"A piece of the natal spirit bone of an eighth-level demon beast. This thing is a top-quality refining material. If it falls into the hands of a master of refining, it can be a magic weapon of high grade after a little refining." Zhao Dongliu introduced slowly.

"The natal spirit bone of an eighth-level demon beast." Shi Yue's face was full of shock.

Any demon beast material with the word "natal" in it is not an ordinary item.

"What? The natal spirit bone of an eighth-level demon beast?" A surprised voice came from a private room on the second floor.

As soon as these words fell, the door of the room opened, and a white escape light flew out of it, and landed on the square platform in a flash.

The white escape light faded, revealing the figure of a middle-aged scholar, who was Zhang Miao.

When Zhang Miao landed on the square platform, Bai Pu opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao ignored him and quickly passed his eyes over the gray-white bones.

"It is indeed the natal spiritual bone of an eighth-level monster, but it is a pity that this spiritual bone has been damaged, and its value has been greatly reduced." Zhang Miao said with a regretful tone.

"Senior, please understand. This spiritual bone has indeed been damaged. After all, an eighth-level monster has wisdom. It is not easy to kill an eighth-level monster. It is inevitable that its natal spiritual bone has been damaged." Zhao Dongliu bowed to Zhang Miao and explained with a wry smile.

"That's right. Eighth-level monsters are rare." Zhang Miao nodded.

Zhao Dongliu smiled slightly and said, "The natal spiritual bone of an eighth-level monster has a base price of 100,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 30,000."

"I'll offer 150,000 spiritual stones." Zhang Miao shouted in a deep voice.

"Two hundred thousand."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand."

"Three hundred thousand."

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Even though this life spirit bone was somewhat damaged, this life spirit bone of an eighth-level monster still attracted bids from many Nascent Soul cultivators, and was eventually bought by Zhang Miao at a high price of five hundred and seventy thousand.

After Zhang Miao paid the spirit stone, he put away the spirit bone and turned into a white light to fly back to the private room on the second floor.

"Congratulations! Fellow Daoist Zhang, I didn't expect that an eight-level monster's life spirit bone would appear at this auction." Song Xiang said with an envious tone.

"Yes! It seems that the power behind this market is not as simple as it seems. Eight-level monsters are extremely rare in the entire Xingsha Continent. Only the Jiulong Sea has eight-level monsters. If I am not mistaken, the power behind the market is probably a big force in the Tiannan Xiuxian World, and its strength is about the same as Feixian City." Zhang Miao said solemnly.

"Tiannan Xiuxian World? No way! Xingsha Continent is divided into Tiannan Xiuxian World and Dongyuan Xiuxian World. The overall strength of Tiannan Xiuxian World is much stronger than our Dongyuan Xiuxian World. Why did the big forces of Tiannan Xiuxian World come to our Dongyuan?" Song Xiang asked in confusion.

Zhang Miao shook his head and said, "I don't know. I have to report it after this. If they are really from Tiannan Xiuxianjie, I am not too worried. I am just worried that they are not from Tiannan Xiuxianjie."

Song Xiang's face changed slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you suspect that they are from Yunyue Continent? Yunyue Continent is separated from Xingsha Continent by Jiulong Sea. The Jiulong Sea is extremely dangerous. Yuanying cultivators may die if they cross it rashly. Even if they use inferior flying magic tools, it will take several years to cross. The cultivators from Yunyue Continent came to our Xingsha Continent from afar just to build a market?"

"Who knows the reason! I only know that the superiors told me to be careful of the people from Yunyue Continent. Once I find someone from Yunyue Continent, I will report it immediately." Zhang Miao said solemnly, with a gleam in his eyes.

Song Xiang nodded secretly and said nothing more.

While Song Xiang and Zhang Miao were talking, Li Liang and Zhao Dongliu had already walked down the square platform, replaced by a middle-aged man with a dignified face.

The middle-aged man flipped his palm, and two green porcelain bottles appeared in his hand.

"Two Ningying Pills, which can assist in forming a newborn. A cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage can increase the chance of reaching the Yuanying stage by 10% or 20% by taking this pill."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the eyes of the Jindan stage cultivators in the audience became hot, staring at the green porcelain bottles.

Zhou Zhenyu's breathing became a little heavy. He came here to bid for the thousand-year-old purple ghost flower to refine the Ningying Pill. Now he has not seen the thousand-year-old purple ghost flower, and the Ningying Pill appeared in front of him.

"Two Ningying Pills, the base price is 200,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 50,000."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zhenyu couldn't wait to shout: "Five hundred thousand."

These five hundred thousand spirit stones were all his savings. In order to form a newborn, he was willing to spend all his spirit stones.

In order to scare off other Jindan stage cultivators, Zhou Zhenyu directly shouted out a high price of five hundred thousand spirit stones.

He underestimated the importance of the Ying-Condensing Pill to the Jindan-stage cultivators, and also forgot about the Yuanying cultivators in the private rooms on the second floor.

"Six hundred thousand."

"Six hundred and seventy thousand."

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand."

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Shi Yue took a breath of cold air. Two pills were worth so many spirit stones.

Zhou Zhenyu gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll bid one million."

As soon as these words came out, the auction room was silent.

Bidding two pills for one million spirit stones, this is too crazy!

The middle-aged man was stunned at first, then his face showed ecstasy, and he shouted loudly, "This Taoist friend bid one million spirit stones, is there any Taoist friend who bids higher?"

The venue was silent, and even the Yuanying old monster on the second floor did not speak.

After a long time, no one responded, and the middle-aged man announced the ownership of the two Ying-Condensing Pills.

Zhou Zhenyu was overjoyed, and rushed up to the square platform, communicated with the middle-aged man through voice transmission, and took out a storage bag and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the storage bag, pondered for a moment, shook his head, and Zhou Zhenyu looked a little disappointed.

Zhou Zhenyu thought for a moment, moved his lips slightly, and the middle-aged man nodded.

Zhou Zhenyu raised his sleeves, and a small blue umbrella flew out, opened and suspended in the air.

There were several blue cloud patterns on the surface of the small blue umbrella, emitting an amazing spiritual fluctuation, which was surprisingly a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"I don't have enough spiritual stones on me, so I plan to auction this top-grade defensive spiritual weapon, the Blue Cloud Umbrella. This umbrella is made of a variety of water-attributed materials and contains thirty-two restrictions. It is also a fine product among the top-grade defensive spiritual weapons. The reserve price is 100,000 spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than 50,000." Zhou Zhenyu said loudly, his eyes full of reluctance.

Shi Yue's expression changed. Since Zhou Zhenyu wanted to auction this top-grade defensive spiritual weapon, it was probably because he didn't have enough spiritual stones. Zhou Zhenyu treated him well, so he naturally couldn't just stand by and watch.

"I'll bid 200,000." Shi Yue shouted.

"220,000."

"240,000."

"400,000." Shi Yue didn't change his expression and directly raised the price by 200,000 spiritual stones.

If it weren't for Zhou Zhenyu, Shi Yue wouldn't have raised the price so much.

You know, the price of an ordinary magic weapon is only 500,000. Shi Yue spent 400,000 spiritual stones to buy a top-grade defensive spiritual weapon, which can be said to be extravagant.

No one continued to bid, and Shi Yue successfully bought the item at a price of 400,000 spiritual stones.

Shi Yue walked up to the platform and moved his lips a few times. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Shi Yue took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took it into his arms and moved his lips a few times.

Zhou Zhenyu's eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at Shi Yue gratefully and nodded.