Hearing the words of middle-aged man in white, the middle-aged man with red nose was not annoyed. A Ruyi bead appeared in his palm, urging the ban to be opened, the light and shadow floated, and the picture appeared. However, the two of them were fighting, the nine-hole large ring sword and a golden flag confronted each other. The fairy spirit was elegant and full of momentum.

The light and shadow were broken, the red nose held the Ruyi bead, and looked at everyone in the field with a gloomy face, "Now you should believe that the nine-hole large ring knife I mentioned may contain three to four blue sky spirits, which makes sense."

"Okay, fifty, fifty, I'll collect it!"

The middle-aged man in white offered a price again, but he recognized the bottom price of the middle-aged man with red nose.

One blue sky spirit, combined with two hundred and thirty-four ordinary heavenly spirits.

Judging from the momentum of the Nine-Ore Big Ring Sword, there are four blue sky spirits. Together, they will be thousands of heavenly spirits.

Even if there is only a 20% chance of winning, if you bet on fifty Tianlings, you will not lose money.

However, the cheaper ones were not only seen by middle-aged men in white. There were people bidding continuously for a while, and the price increase was only two or three at a time.

Finally, when the price rose by more than seventy, there were only two or three bidders left.

After all, the probability of success is too low. Besides, you have to find advanced weapon refiners, and the cost of this part is also spread.

The seventy-piece Tianlings were gradually approaching the upper limit of the value of this nine-hole large ring sword, and also reached the psychological expectation of the red nose. Therefore, he was not in a hurry and waited for the highest price to emerge quietly.

"Seventy-five, everyone, let me give you my personal favor."

After the middle-aged man in white shouted the final offer, he clasped his fists.

His actions were undoubtedly the least popular among the main auctioneers at the auction.

The red nose had no disgust, and he didn't say anything to stop him. Seeing that everyone had no response, he was about to announce the auction result. At this moment, he heard a voice, "One hundred!"

boom!

More than ten people who participated in the filming were shocked, and all their attention was gathered on a cape man in the corner.

The bidder was Xu Yi.

Zhong Ruyi stared at Xu Yi tightly, wanted to speak several times, but finally turned into a heavy snorkeling and left.

After three quick prompts from the middle-aged man, the red nose made a decisive announcement that the auction ended. Then, under the witness of everyone, the two completed the delivery.

Successfully putting the Nine-Ore Big Ring Knife into his palm, Xu Yi wandered around again. Although he was wearing a cloak, he was not eye-catching in the field, because there were too many monks in the same outfit.

He secretly thought that if the Nine-hole Large Ring Sword really had four green spirits, once they were transformed, they would easily get a thousand heavenly spirits. In this way, the heavenly spirits he needed to refine magic weapons would be enough.

Having said that, he naturally would not think that there were too many spirits in the sky. He actively swam among the crowd and looked forward to such an opportunity to get a big gap.

However, he was disappointed and wandered around for three times, and there was no such good thing again.

"call!"

"Send it!"

"What a pure fairy spirit!"

"What kind of treasure is this!"

A shocking shout erupted from the northwest direction, shaking the audience. In an instant, countless people gathered towards the other side.

When it comes to watching the excitement, Xu Yi's soul from Lanxing was naturally unavoidable. He followed him, floating in the air, more than ten feet apart, and saw the center of the excitement clearly.

But when we were gambling the treasure box before, we saw a young monk wearing royal blue clothes holding an open box in his palm, and there was a rich fairy spirit in the box.

Just when he saw the things in the box, Xu Yi was stunned.

"No, the fairy spirit is floating."

Someone exclaimed, and the monk in the royal blue suit hurriedly covered the box, but still could not stop the dispersion of the fairy spirit energy. Finally, there was no longer the fairy spirit energy in the box. He opened the box in disappointment, and colorless beads the size of rice grains were lying steadily in the box, with about hundreds of them.

"Treasures must be treasures, and the fairy spirit cannot be fake."

The monk in the royal blue suit shouted excitedly, with great joy and sorrow, and the blow was really big.

"Young man, can you take out a grain of rice and let me see it?"

A monk with a long hair and a young face stepped forward.

When the crowd was in a low voice, there were low voices and discussions. Sure enough, this monk with a long hair and a young face was a famous figure. He was called Su Daolin, and he was a famous artist who identified treasures.

The monk in the royal blue suit quickly handed over a rice grain. Su Daolin took out a square jade plate, put the rice grains into the jade plate, and then activated the magic formula. In an instant, the halo emitted by the jade plate formed a rotating vortex, gently floating the rice grains.

After a few breaths, Su Daolin collected the jade plate and returned the rice grains to the monk in the Baolan uniform. "It's a pity that the immortal spirit disappeared, and there was no slight power, and there was no slight spiritual power. Any treasure could not resist the ruthless years after all, it was a pity..."

After saying that, Su Daolin sighed and walked out of the crowd.

The crowd of onlookers was talking and dispersed in an instant. The man selling the treasure box couldn't help but whisper, "Don't you open the treasure box like this. It's not that there are no treasures, but that the opening method is wrong and it's damaged. Come and buy it quickly, and you will definitely not be disappointed."

No matter how enthusiastic the shouts were, there was no response. The man in the royal blue uniform was even more distraught and still did not come back to his senses.

When the treasure box was opened, no one would think that the rich treasure was born. The monk in the royal blue suit thought that the greatest opportunity he had waited for a hundred years was finally here. Unexpectedly, it was just a mirror and a spring dream.

Just as the man in the royal blue suit was stunned, "Brother, I think the things in your box must be treasures. Even if the fairy spirit energy dissipates most, it is at least proved that the things in this box were once not ordinary. Such a good baby could not be ruined like this. I'll give it a price, I'll want it."

Xu Yi got closer again at the right time.

The man in the royal blue suit was shocked and ecstasy flashed. He sighed to the sky, "What Su Daolin is just a fictional reputation. After all, there are people with knowledge in the world. One hundred, one hundred, and all my treasures belong to you."

Xu Yi sighed, "Forget it, it seems that this treasure is not a good match for me."

As he said that, he squatted down in front of the street stall where there were four or five treasure boxes left, "Brother, you bought his box here."

The middle-aged man in the middle-aged shirt was dejected and said anxiously, "That's right, do you want to buy it? Eight heavenly spirits and one treasure box. He spent eight heavenly spirits to buy a box containing treasures. I am really all treasures here, all of which were taken out from a tomb. Maybe the treasures contained in the other boxes."

"Jia Tuanfeng!"

The man in the royal blue suit roared angrily and stared at Xu Yi and said, "Ten pieces, you can't lose more, you can't let me lose."
Chapter completed!