After Leng Yuyue shouted for a price, the crowd was quiet for a while.

The first time I have used magic weapons to offer a price, and it is a special auxiliary magic weapon. This type of magic weapon has no grade. It can be used by immortal cultivators regardless of their realm. It is quite rare. Other monks want to see if Hua Baoxuan is interested and what price it will offer.

Hua Lin glanced around and then saluted Leng Yuyue, showing a lot of apology, "Senior, sorry, Hua Baoxuan is not very interested in the Juyuan Spirit Pearl. If he had to estimate the price, it could only be counted as three hundred yuan stones."

"What, three hundred yuan stone?"

Leng Yuyue was stunned, and soon her brows stood up, staring at Hua Lin regardless of her image, and said sharply, "This is the Juyuan Spirit Pearl, and it is a top-quality one. Do you Hua Baoxuan know the goods?"

"snort!"

Leng Yuyue turned her head and walked straight into the hall, bang, the door closed behind her.

I thought something worth thousands of yuan was said to be hundreds, so I was naturally furious.

The wrath of the god-transforming monk was like a powerful force. It quickly spread in the hall like a gust of wind. Everyone couldn't help but silence, and thousands of horses were silenced.

In the silence, Hua Lin calmed down, quietly wiped his sweat, and continued, "Everyone, the highest price is 4,300 yuan stones now, you can continue to shout."

When the Juyuan Spirit Pearl was shouted out, Hua Lin looked in the direction of Zhou Shu. When he saw Zhou Shu pinch his nose, he immediately knew Zhou Shu's answer. Zhou Shu was not interested, so he had such an answer.

Zhou Shu was dressed in an unparalleled city outfit, which was a bit conspicuous in the crowd, but he was paying attention to the auction, but he didn't care about his subtle movements.

Don’t gather the Yuan Lingzhu. Zhou Shu has his consideration. Although the assistive effect of the Yuan Lingzhu is very good, and putting it on the edge of the spiritual vein is equivalent to improving the level of the spiritual vein, it takes too long to meet his needs. What he needs is the opportunity to quickly improve his cultivation and reach the Nascent Soul Realm as soon as possible, rather than meditating in one place for decades. Moreover, the effect of the Yuan Lingzhu can be completely replaced by Yuan stone, and he does not lack Yuan stone.

"Five thousand yuan stones, plus a wisp of bipolar spiritual fire."

The thick voice came from an old man with a purple-red face. His three long beards were hanging straight to his chest. His majestic and square face, and his sharp eyes as sharp as a knife, which made people feel a little fearful when they saw it.

"The Supreme Elder of the Dayi Sect, Guan Er."

The monk who knew it turned his head and whispered, "But what is the origin of these double-pole spirit fires? I don't seem to have heard of them?"

"I haven't heard of it, is it a strange fire?"

"Sixth-level alien fire."

Of course, some monks quickly explained, "Bipopole fire is a special special fire that is extremely hot and cold. It is a fifth-level open secret fire, produced from the Daqin Mountains. Bipole fire is very good, but if you are lucky enough to a certain extent, you may get better bipole spiritual fire in it."

"Compared with bipolar fire, the sixth-level bipolar spiritual fire is even more rare. It is quite outstanding among all the strange fires. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the top three in a place like Dongshengzhou where there is no rich in strange fire. However, this kind of strange fire is full of spirituality, similar to the silver dragon and strange fire, and has the ability to recognize the master. It is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to absorb it. It harms too much to the Nascent Soul. If you are not careful, it will be the result of the physical death... Generally, those who dare to absorb bipolar fire are great monks who have passed the tribulation realm."

"Although Guan Er got the bipolar spiritual fire, he didn't dare to absorb it and kept it. Now he took it out and traded it, which is also an option."

A monk sighed, "When it comes out of the bipolar spiritual fire, the price will rise."

The rareness of the sixth-level strange fire is not much worse than that of the Heavenly Tribulation Bone. Everyone looked at Hua Lin, not knowing what kind of valuation Hua Baoxuan would have.

Hua Lin thought for a moment, as if he had thought for a while, but still shook his head with apologies, "Sorry, Senior Guan, Hua Baoxuan has no interest in the Double Pole Spirit Fire. If he had to join the auction, he could only be estimated at 300 yuan stone."

"What?"

"Did you hear it wrongly when you have heard it at the 300 Yuan Stone of the Sixth Level?"

"It's more than ten times more."

The cultivators in the hall were inexplicably surprised.

Guan Er's face became even more purple and red, as if it was about to overflow with blood. After stroked his beard for a long time, "It's ridiculous! Do you Hua Baoxuan really understand nothing?"

He was really angry and took it out unconsciously as he spoke.

Feeling the anger of the god-transforming cultivator, Hua Lin's mind suddenly shook and almost fell. It took him a while to calm down. He took a long breath and said as calmly as possible, "Senior, all valuations are based on whether they have interest or not. If they are not interested, they will naturally not be able to quote a high price. On the contrary, if they are interested, even if they are fifth-level magic weapon pills, they can also be estimated to have a few thousand yuan stones."

Although his words were fluent, his figure was still trembling.

The continuous shock of the god-transformed monk was a great test for his soul, and he couldn't hold on. No wonder, this auction lasted too long, just like practicing, he was consuming it all the time and could not bear it.

Someone asked immediately, "So, as long as you can come up with a few things that will interest Hua Baoxuan, is the real value the second?"

Hua Lin nodded, "It can be said that, but the value cannot be too low. At least it is a treasure measured by Yuanshi."

"oh."

Some monks seemed to have thoughts and thought about it.

Hua Lin looked at Guan Er and hesitated, "Senior, your offer..."

"I won't report it, I will take it back!"

Guan Er snorted angrily and turned back to the elegant hall.

Hua Lin's figure shook again, and he nodded with a wry smile, "Then it is still 4,300 yuan stones, you can continue to shout."

His wry smile was at Zhou Shufa, which suddenly made the two god-transforming monks angry, and their souls could not bear it, so they were really helpless.

As soon as the bid for the Bipolar Spirit Fire came out, he saw Zhou Shu shrugging. As agreed before, it was still an expression of not being interested. He could only bite the bullet and continue to give an estimate of 300 yuan stone. In fact, as long as Zhou Shu was not interested, even the eighth-level and ninth-level treasure would still be 300 yuan stone.

Of course, Zhou Shu would not want bipolar spiritual fire. For him, he did not have the skillful control of the silver dragon strange fire, so it was impossible to absorb other strange fires. Moreover, bipolar spiritual fire was too dangerous, even the seventh-grade golden elixir could not bear it.

"Master Huaxuan, I see that you look a little bad. The auction has been going on for four hours. Why not take a break? We also need to consider how to buy this Heavenly Tribulation Bone."

Some monk saw Hua Lin’s discomfort and said slowly.

Hua Lin nodded gratefully, "Thank you for your concern, seniors, I don't have enough cultivation, and I really need to rest for a while. Then the auction will be temporarily suspended for half an hour. Please rest for a while and continue for half an hour."
Chapter completed!