In the early stage of the auction house, all the elixirs used in the Nascent Soul stage were auctioned, and Luo Yan couldn't use any of them, so he was not very interested in watching them. It was not until a girl was brought to the auction stage that Luo Yan finally became interested. , he has heard that the furnace can be auctioned publicly, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

Different from ordinary furnaces, this woman has a pair of furry ears on her head, and a long white tail protruding from her clothes. She has a charming appearance, a beautiful figure, and is very attractive.

"What? Want?"

Ling Juebi noticed that Luo Wen was staring at the downstairs without moving, and glanced at the auction table, showing a bit of disdain.

"Who is she?"

"It's just two fox demons in human form. Their qualifications are not bad, and they are enough to be a furnace."

"..."

With the famous name of the fox family and some advantages, this kind of fox demon in human form is very popular with monks, but all of them are old monsters who have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. - The pursuit of desire has faded a lot, so the two fox demons stopped bidding when they reached five hundred middle-level spirit stones.

When the host made the final question, Luo Fan suddenly added fifty spirit stones.

"This fellow daoist offered 550 spirit stones, is there a higher price?"

The scene was quiet for a second, and then the monk who had bid for five hundred spirit stones added another fifty, and the soft and excessive voice sounded sinister.

"Now the bid is [-], is there any higher price?"

Luo Fan still wanted to speak, but Ling Juebi who was beside him finally came to his senses, a burst of spiritual power rushed into Luo Fan's body, even if Luo Fan wanted to speak, he couldn't open it.After asking three times, the host saw that no one had raised the price, so he raised his hand and knocked on the hammer.

"Congratulations to fellow daoist Tang Jian for embracing the beauty."

The monk Biography snorted coldly, and didn't care if the host called out his identity. He didn't deliberately cover up his identity.

The old man asked someone to take the fox demon down, looked at the background of the fox demon and shook his head, and it fell into Tang Jian's hands, even the fox demon would not be able to bear it.

Who in the cultivation world doesn't know that Tang Jian of Fan Hua Palace is notoriously addicted to women, and countless women died after being raped by him. The disciples are almost all the furnaces of the two.

Not only that, but even many female disciples from other sects were brutally abused by the two of them, which made the female cultivators in the Asura world change their colors. His master, Patriarch Fan Hua, is one of the only three Mahayana monks in the Asura world.

It wasn't until the fox demon disappeared on the stage that Ling Juebi let go of Luo Wen.After recovering the ability to speak, Luo Yan immediately stood up and looked at Ling Juebi with some displeasure.

"what are you doing?"

Ling Juebi stroked his sleeves with his fingers, and said lightly:

"Then Tang Jian is troublesome. If you still want to fight for the Shenmu, don't provoke him."

"I didn't want to argue with him."

"Then what are you asking for?"

"If I don't ask the price once, it will be too eye-catching to wait for An Shenmu to appear and then bid the price. That's why I chose that woman. Buying a furnace tripod is better than grabbing some pills and spirit treasures."

Just like Ling Juebi said, although the fox demon is beautiful, its aptitude can only be regarded as fair, and most of the monks who would spend a lot of money to buy it back are those who are greedy for pleasure, so Luo Jian participated in the auction just to lower the vigilance of these old foxes. In order to avoid An Shenmu's suspicious and persistent confrontation with him after he appeared.

Although Luo Fan thought so, if someone wanted An Shenmu as much as he did, he could only bite the bullet and go for it.

I don’t know if Luo Jian’s luck is good or bad. I said he was lucky because someone actually took out an Anshenmu with a medicine age of more than 5000 years in this auction, and said he was unlucky because of this Anshenmu foot. It has a medicine age of 1 years, and now that elixir is gradually becoming scarce in the cultivation world, no matter what elixir, if it is 1 years old, its value will increase dozens of times, and the competition will also increase.

Sure enough, as soon as the host finished speaking, someone doubled the reserve price to [-] mid-level spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist Bai took [-] spirit stones to get the [-]-year elixir. I don't think it's wishful thinking. I will give you [-] spirit stones."

"Thirty-five thousand..."

"forty thousand……"

……

After a while, the price increased to [-] yuan. Looking at this scene, Luo Yan felt a little speechless.

"I will offer two thousand high-level spirit stones." Two thousand high-level spirit stones are equivalent to 20 middle-level spirit stones, but no one would exchange two thousand high-level spirit stones for a bunch of middle-level spirit stones. The preciousness of Lingshi.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the voice of bidding stopped, and everyone began to think whether it would be appropriate to spend all their money to buy a elixir. The ten thousand year elixir is precious, but it must be used with one's life.

"Okay, this fellow daoist offered two thousand high-level spirit stones, is there anyone else who can offer a higher price?"

"Four thousand, high-level spirit stones."

As soon as Luo Jian finished speaking, the entire auction house fell into a deathly silence. After a while, the host continued to ask.There was an unconcealable joy on his face. After all, although Anshenmu was ten thousand years old, it only played a role in assisting cultivation. No one would spend so many spirit stones for it.

"This fellow daoist bid for four thousand high-level spirit stones, is there anyone else who bid higher?"

"Old man Guhe, before you ask someone, you should make sure that this person has so many spirit stones." It was the monk named Xi who spoke earlier, and Luo Jian's voice sounded young and unfamiliar. There are people who know each other, but there is no one who matches Luo Jian.

If Luo Yan deliberately concealed his identity, then he needs to confirm whether he has so many spirit stones. If it is a random bid, he must let him know what it means to be a fool!

"This..." After Furukawa reminded, the old man in charge also recovered from the impact of the four thousand spirit stones, and began to wonder if Luo Fan was really asking for the price. After all, the four thousand high-level spirit stones are not a small amount.

At this time, Luo Jian's voice sounded again.

"It's okay, the auction house can photograph someone in the room for verification." Luo Jian didn't say his surname, after all, it's easy to think of him as his father.

Hearing what Luo Yan said, the people from the auction house hidden in the dark immediately sent someone to invite the appraiser, and then several people rushed to Luo Fan's room. Lian took out the clean bottle.

"This... this is actually the Yin Yang lotus that has been extinct for many years!"

As soon as the appraiser opened the clean bottle, he became excited. The manager of the auction house next to him changed his expression immediately when he heard this. in front of you.

"My fellow daoist, I'm sorry for the previous incident. This Yin-Yang lotus is worth more than the Anshen tree. You are qualified to participate in the auction." It will be lower than An Shenmu.Since Luo Jian can take out this thing, there is absolutely no situation where he cannot pay the auction price.

Luo Yan nodded, and found that the steward still hadn't left, so he couldn't help frowning.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I don't know if you can sell this yin-yang lotus to my auction house. We can discuss the price. If you want to exchange medicinal materials, our auction house will try our best to get it."

Hearing this, Luo Fan only thought for a moment before agreeing. Although the Yin Yang lotus is precious, it can only be used to its full potential on people who practice the way of ghosts. There are no people who practice the way of ghosts around Luo Fan, so he can keep it. It's not interesting, it's better to take the opportunity to change something useful to yourself.

"I just want to exchange for high-level spirit stones. You just need to give me the spirit stones minus the price of Anshenmu."

"Okay, I'm going down here to raise spirit stones for fellow daoists."

The steward was overjoyed, and immediately led the appraiser back out, probably to raise spirit stones according to what he said.

Of course, before that, the trustee told the old host the result of the verification. Seeing that the auction was going on, Gu He knew that Luo Fan really had so many spirit stones, and he was very resentful, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"One time for four thousand high-level spirit stones, two times for four thousand high-level spirit stones, four thousand—"

"Five thousand." An old and hoarse voice came from the corner, like someone who was about to die, making the auction house boil again.

Luo Fan's heart moved, he knew that it would not be so easy to get it, the previous bidders were all casual cultivators who were not rich, and the real high-ranking monks of the sect were all rich.

"Six thousand."

"Seven thousand." As soon as the words fell, a powerful coercion appeared from the place where the old man was, and all the cultivators' faces changed, and the Nascent Soul cultivator was even more unbearable.

Fit period! ! !

It turned out to be a monk in the fusion period, which clearly means threatening Luo Jian.

According to Luo Yan's original intention, it is small to spend spirit stones, but it is big to offend a monk in the fusion period, but if you give up this piece of An Shenmu, I don't know if you can find it again, it seems that you can only fight.

"Eight thousand" Luo Jian added another thousand.

As soon as Luo Yan's voice appeared, there were a few gasps in the auction house. Some people admired Luo Fan's courage, and some recognized the identity of the fit monk. They had already begun to give Luo Yan some praise.

"Okay, okay, I hope fellow daoists are as strong as their courage, so that I can learn from Deadwood."

After finishing speaking, Deadwood hit the room where Luo Wan was with a ray of spiritual power, but was intercepted by another ray of spiritual power on the way.

A middle-aged man in a white robe suddenly appeared on the auction stage. He was the one who intercepted the previous spiritual power.

"In the auction house, fighting skills is prohibited."

This has always been the rule of the auction house, without this rule, the auction house's underground transactions would not be much different, not to mention that now that Luo Wen is still their VIP, the auction house will naturally protect Luo Wen.

Deadwood didn't say anything, and it seemed that he didn't want to offend the auction house. Not to mention the strength of the middle-aged man, it was just because of the nature of the auction house. Offending the auction house meant that if he wanted to find something in the future, he had to find someone to trade with.

This farce ended in such a simple way. In the end, the Anshenmu naturally fell into Luo's hands. After deducting the spirit stones, the auction house also replenished Luo's four thousand spirit stones, but Luo'an was not happy at all, because It is very likely that he will be chased and killed by dead wood as soon as he leaves the auction house.

Luo Yan suddenly regretted not bringing someone out...

But with the cultivation base of the dead wood fusion stage, does he want to bring his father with him?

Just think about this kind of thing, Luo Fan felt that if he went to find Ling Juebi, the possibility of being strangled to death by Ling Juebi was greater than being killed by dead wood.

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