The reactions of others were also different from Lin Xuan's. As the old man said, the more advanced the monster, the smaller the chance of mutating to produce crystal nuclei. Although this thing cannot be said to be a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be found, it can

It is indeed impossible to buy it in ordinary stores.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively.

When the old man saw it, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face: "The base price of this clutch-stage monster's crystal core is only five million low-grade crystals. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred thousand."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people below began to fight for it.

"Five million and one hundred thousand."

"Five million two hundred thousand."

…

In just a few breaths of time, this crystal core was lifted to six million crystal stones. Although this is not an astronomical figure, it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Those who lacked financial resources had no choice but to give up while swallowing and cursing.

In the end, after a fierce fight, the crystal core was bought by a short and fat monk at a high price of eight million. This made many demonizers resentful. Lin Xuan was also a little surprised. Although the crystal core cannot be said to be useless to immortal cultivators,

But the effect is almost the same as that of the demon pill. What's the use of spending so much money to buy a clutch-level crystal core?

Out of curiosity, Lin Xuan would certainly not go meddling in other people's business, and the auction would continue.

"The second auction item in our store is this Tianluo Spear. This treasure is made of Jiuyou Cold Iron. It is extremely sharp and its power will never be inferior to the natal treasure of the monks in the late clutch period. It has also been polished with special craftsmanship.

It’s very suitable for demonizers, and the base price is only five million crystal stones.”

Before he finished speaking, the people below started fighting again, and the prices were raised one after another. However, the final result showed a look of surprise on Lin Xuan's face, because the buyer of this Tianluo gun was also an immortal cultivator.

You must know that although this treasure is good, due to the special refining method, it is not suitable for monks to use.

"There seems to be a mystery in this auction."

A bright light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and a playful expression appeared on his face.

The subsequent auction also confirmed his guess. Although the materials and treasures taken out were obviously suitable for demonizers, one by one they all fell into the hands of the monks.

Although the auction is for the highest bidder, those monks rely on their wealth to buy the items that the demonizer urgently needs one by one. Such behavior is undoubtedly very jealous.

Although Lin Xuan had also heard that those mortal forces were at odds with cultivators, such an open conflict was never expected.

The thoughts in his mind turned, and Lin Xuan stood up from the chair. This place was obviously a place of right and wrong, and he didn't find what he wanted, so why stay here.

People can come and go freely during the auction, and there is nothing wrong with leaving in the middle. However, before Lin Xuan walked out of the stone hall, the old man took out another auction item. Lin Xuan glanced at it and stopped immediately.

It was a statue, no more than a foot tall, with nine heads and eighteen arms. It looked extremely unique.

"this……"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. In the eyes of others, this statue was nothing more than something special. But to him, it had a different meaning. Lin Xuan could tell at a glance that it had something to do with Xiao Luotian's Dharma.

It's really hard to find anywhere, and it takes no effort to get it. Now that he has stumbled upon such a treasure, there is no way Lin Xuan could let it go.

Just listen to the old man's voice reaching your ears: "This treasure was found in the ruins of the Moyue Clan. We don't know its specific function, but the Moyue Clan was very powerful in ancient times. What might this statue be?"

The important secret treasure is also unknown, so the base price of this statue is 10 million crystal stones, which should not be expensive."

When Lin Xuan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. It was indeed the treasure of the Moyue Clan. In this case, he had to get it no matter what.

However, others showed disapproval.

"Is there any mistake? I don't even know what it is used for. It only costs 10 million crystal stones."

"That is, if you buy it back and it turns out to be rubbish, wouldn't it be a huge loss?"

"Only a fool would buy something like this."

…

No matter what others say, the auction for this statue has begun.

Although Lin Xuan was determined to win, he was not busy making bids. He was too anxious to eat hot tofu and wanted to see the situation first.

"Ten million."

A cold voice came into his ears, and Lin Xuan turned around. The bidder was a masked female immortal cultivator. The veil obviously had the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness. Lin Xuan was here, and it was difficult to use the Tianfeng Divine Eye, so

Even he couldn't tell what this girl looked like.

But his figure is obviously very good.

"Twelve million."

Before the woman finished speaking, someone else made a bid. It was a bald old man with no magic power flowing through him. If I was not mistaken, he should be a demonizer.

Unexpectedly, this thing still caused a fight. I thought I could easily win it.

After a cup of tea, the price of the statue had climbed to 72 million crystal stones.

Everyone was stunned, even the old man in charge of the auction had a look of disbelief on his face. He never dreamed that this item would be sold at such a high level.

The bidder was the bald old man. There was a hint of unwillingness in the female monk's eyes, but she did not dare to follow up anymore. The current price was already too outrageous.

"For the first time in seventy-two million."

"Seventy-two million times a second time."

…

Seeing that this treasure was about to be auctioned, Lin Xuan finally said: "One hundred million."

The ancients said that if you don't cry, it will be a blockbuster. Lin Xuan's first bid attracted the attention of everyone. One hundred million low-grade crystal stones is not a small amount for a monk in the Dongxuan stage, let alone the statue at this moment.

No one knows what it is used for.

"Master Immortal, are you sure you want to bid 100 million crystal stones?"

A blush flashed across the face of the old man who presided over the auction, as if he was drunk. He had been an auctioneer in Yuanwu City for so many years, and he had never seen such a sky-high transaction before.

"Not bad." Lin Xuan nodded and said calmly.

"This, 100 million crystal stones, needs to be guaranteed."

"Humph, are you afraid that Mr. Lin can't afford it and will make random bids?"

Lin Xuan naturally understood what the other party meant. With a flick of his sleeves, a storage bag flew out: "Take a look, is it enough?"

The old man took it and glanced at it. They were all high-grade crystals, and the number was correct. Although 100 million was a lot, to Lin Xuan, it was still a drop in the bucket.

A look of satisfaction appeared on the old man's face: "This immortal master bids 100 million crystal stones. Is there any higher price?"

The whole audience was silent. Whether it was the masked female immortal cultivator just now or the bald old man who had offered 72 million, 100 million was more than they could bear. Even if they didn't want to, it was because they were powerless.

"Okay, since there is none, then this statue belongs to Immortal Lin."

"Wait a minute." As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the bald old man spoke.

"Why, does this fellow Taoist still want to bid?" The auctioneer was overjoyed. The higher the transaction price of the item, the more beneficial it would be to him.

"I won't bid anymore, but I want to know what happened in today's auction. All the items fell into the hands of the cultivators. We demon cultivators didn't gain anything. Is there anything fishy in this?

What?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, others started making noises.

"Yes, Yuanwu City is obviously our territory, what are those monks doing here?"

"And you also photographed everything. By doing this, are you looking down on us demonizers?"

…

Different from other interfaces, in the Dragon Realm, the power of mortals cannot be insulted. However, precisely because demonizers can be born among mortals, the relationship between them and the monks is not harmonious, and they often have conflicts. And the words of the bald old man

This became the trigger. All the materials and treasures in today's auction were bought by the monks, which made the demonizers extremely unhappy.

At this time, everyone began to make noises.

"There's no trick here. The one with the highest auction price wins. Our store doesn't care whether the final bidder is a monk or a demonizer." Seeing the turbulent crowd, the auctioneer said in a panic.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. This shop must be colluding with the immortal cultivators to bully us demon cultivators. We can't let them take away our things."

"Yes, monk, get out of Yuanwu City, you are not welcome here."

…

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed together. He had participated in countless auctions, and he had never seen anyone dare to commit suicide. Generally, there was a powerful backstage behind auctions. Aren't these guys afraid of death?

Before this thought could be turned away, a rumbling crackling sound suddenly reached the ears, and the entire stone palace was shaking. It was not that someone was doing something here, the vibration came from the ground. Could something happen to Yuanwu City?

Lin Xuan was stunned and released his consciousness.

I saw the whole city's halo flickering, all kinds of magic weapons flying around, and it turned out that the monks and the demonizers in the city were fighting.

Lin Xuan didn't know what happened, but the situation in front of him was obviously unfavorable to the monks. This was the base camp of demonizers, and there were much more mortal masters than monks.

Every immortal cultivator will face the siege of several demonizers. Screams keep coming and going, and many people have died before they can figure out what happened.

Why did the monk and the demonizer suddenly start fighting?

If you think about the weird scene at the auction, there must be a conspiracy.

Lin Xuan was not interested in knowing what it was specifically. He would avoid trouble as far as he could as long as there was no benefit.

Lin Xuan's body flashed and he disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he appeared on the auction stage.

No matter what happened, Lin Xuan was determined to win the nine-headed and eighteen-armed statue. His right hand had already been grabbed by him. However, the space fluctuated and a crescent-shaped light blade emerged out of thin air, slashing at him fiercely.

went.

Transformed into a warehouse, but Lin Xuan has so much experience in fighting, such a sneak attack is ineffective against him. Lin Xuan's right hand movement did not change, and with a flick of his left hand, a sword light appeared, which seemed slow but was urgent, and he pressed the button all of a sudden.

Crescent shaped light blade separated.

The next moment, Lin Xuan had already grasped the statue in his hand.

"Put your stuff down!"

Loud shouts reached his ears, but several demonizers stopped him.
Chapter completed!