After sitting down, all the lights around were dimmed and people could barely see their faces.

All the lights gathered in the middle area. An old man walked onto the stage, followed by several maids, each of which was one in a million. He was very beautiful and dressed in a relatively revealing manner. There were waves of whistles coming from all directions.

"In a blink of an eye, it's the day when Xuanyu Auction is opened again. I thank you for coming and supporting you."

The old man standing in the center of the stage hugged his fists around him, very polite.

Xuanyu Auction is open every month. The monks in Fancheng have long been accustomed to it, and they still have to say polite words.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start!"

Someone urged him to stop talking nonsense and start quickly.

"I discovered many new faces. I will briefly introduce myself and tell you the rules of the auction house by the way, so as not to break the rules any time someone will break the rules."

The old man was not slow and calm, his eyes swept around, and his powerful momentum of transforming the baby crushed all directions, and the auction house suddenly became quiet.

What a terrible wave of air, I didn’t expect that the inconspicuous old man was in the realm of transformation.

Liu Wuxie revolved on the divine book of Heaven, and all the pressure disappeared invisibly.

The young man on the left was trembling slightly behind, unable to withstand the oppression of the Infant Realm. The woman on the right looked dull, which made Liu Wuxie notice a little strange. This woman was not simple.

"Old is surnamed Tai, just call me Lao Tai. The rules are the same as before. Those with high prices will be the same. If you shout three times without raising the price, it will be a deal. Fighting is prohibited in the auction hall and bickering is prohibited. Once discovered, the light will be cleaned up, and the heavy will be on the spot.

If you kill, no matter who you are, since you have stepped into Xuanyu Auction, please abide by the rules here.”

Mr. Tai's words contained the burst of true energy of the transformation baby, and were filled with endless suppression. Few people present could withstand it.

The entire auction hall was filled with needles and they all closed their mouths.

This is the strength of the Ancestor Huaying, so powerful.

Very satisfied with the reaction around him, Mr. Tai restrained his momentum, and when everyone relaxed, the stone pressing on his shoulder disappeared.

"Okay, let's talk about it. Now the first item is auctioned. This is a consignment item, an ancient scroll, from ancient times. The consignor bids 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and each increase is not less than one thousand.

Start bidding now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful maid behind him took out an ancient scroll from the pile of items. It was very ancient and the words on it were blurred.

A ragged ancient scroll actually sold for 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which was a sky-high price.

As for the value, it is unknown for the time being.

Strangely, no one bids alone.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. Since this ancient scroll was for consignment, its owner must have studied it for a long time and had no research value before it would be sold for useful resources.

If it is a treasure, how could it be taken out? As long as there is a possibility, this ancient scroll has extremely low value. Even if it is a thousand spirit stones, no one will be willing to buy it.

Everyone present is talented, and no one wants to be the sucker, so he simply does not bid.

After waiting for a long time, there was no bidding, and the ancient scroll was eventually sold out.

Old Tai's face did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that he had guessed the result a long time ago. This ancient scroll had been left at Xuanyu Auction Store for a year and could not be sold.

From the first 50,000 spirit stones to the first 10,000 spirit stones, the price has been falling again and again, but no one cares about it.

"Next, the second item is auctioned. This is a Sun-Chasing Sword Technique, with a high-level Earth-level price starting at 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Each increase must not be less than one thousand spirit stones."

Before Mr. Tai finished speaking, someone had already made a bid.

"Thirty-five!"

From the opposite area, advanced martial arts at the ground level are very rare. Only the ten major sects have them with those big families, and many small families cannot get in touch with them.

This is an opportunity. Even if you lose everything, you will have to buy this sword book.

"forty thousand!"

Another person raised the price, which was not very fierce. There were not many people bidding, and the poor couldn't afford it. Those who had real backgrounds could not use it, such as those of Hou Chi.

In the end, the deal was made for 54,000 yuan and was bought by a small family in ecstasy.

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised. He sold so many spirit stones with a martial arts, but he still underestimated the rarity of martial arts.

"The third item is a spiritual treasure, with a starting price of 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is no less than one thousand each time!"

An ordinary spiritual treasure costs about 100,000 yuan.

A battle between dragons and tigers was finally sold for 90,000 spirit stones and was bought by a disciple of a big family.

"That spiritual treasure has obvious flaws. If you buy it, you need to repair it carefully. It will cost at least 50,000 to 60,000 spirit stones to repair it, which is not suitable."

The young man on the left suddenly said, "The spiritual treasure I sold just now has a crack on it, and it is impossible for normal spiritual treasures to be sold at such a low price."

Liu Wuxie also discovered that there was a tiny crack on the long sword that Mr. Tai took out.

"He may not be repaired when he buys it, but extracts the spirituality inside and injects it into his own spiritual treasure."

The woman on the right interjected, "If you buy a spiritual treasure, you may not be using it yourself." Instead, you extract the spiritual energy inside, inject it into your own spiritual treasure, strengthen your spiritual treasure, and strive to be promoted to the innate spirit as soon as possible.

Liu Wuxie's eyes lit up, and he also discovered that the man he bought clearly had a spiritual treasure, so why did he spend so many spiritual stones to buy a dilapidated spiritual treasure? So that's it.

Spiritual treasures can be swallowed by each other, and the more spiritual energy it absorbs, the faster the promotion.

One item was auctioned after another, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight items were sold.

There are weapons, martial arts secrets, rare materials, elixirs, etc.

"The items auctioned next are a bit special. We don't know what materials it is. We discussed for a long time before we gave a price, starting at 20,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 1,000."

The maid behind her held a plate in her hand, covering it with a piece of red cloth. The old man Tai lifted the red cloth, and a dark brown iron piece was placed on the tray, the size of an adult's palm, without any fluctuations in the aura.

"What is this?"

There were bursts of conversation around, and there were not many experts in the Galaxy Realm, and they didn't know what this was.

"It's not that I took out a useless iron piece to fool us. There have been similar things before. The treasure I bought was actually a waste."

This possibility is not ruled out, and the auction house sells some things that cannot be tested and sells them at sky-high prices.

There is no actual value at all.

"Whatever he does, I won't spend the spirit stone to buy something useless to go back."

There was not a single bidding. This iron piece was too garbage. There was no spiritual fluctuation or flashing spiritual patterns, and it was just a piece of scrap iron.

"We have tried this piece of iron with all kinds of flames, and cannot be refined. It is definitely not an ordinary piece of iron. I suspect it is a divine iron outside the domain."

Mr. Tai still refused to give up. The iron block has been auctioned several times and has not been sold.

In order to make everyone trust, Mr. Tai experimented on the spot and sacrificed a ray of flame to wrap the entire iron block.

A strange scene happened. After burning for so long, the iron block was unharmed. When I reached out to touch it, it was still cold. This was very strange.

Even so, everyone's desire to buy is still not very strong.

If it cannot be refined, it will still be garbage when you buy it.

Strictly speaking, this iron block has no research value.

Unless there are spiritual patterns on it and spiritual energy fluctuates, this dead iron block, regardless of its appearance, appearance and ingredients, is not enough to attract everyone.

certainly!

If it contained spiritual patterns, it would have been snatched away long ago.

After talking for a long time, there was no reaction around him. Old Tai smiled bitterly, and the maid next to him was about to retreat, preparing to auction the next item.

"Old Tai, since no one has purchased this iron piece, can you sell it to me cheaply?"

Liu Wuxie suddenly spoke. The price of 20,000 spirit stones was a bit expensive. Although he did not lack spirit stones, he could not squander like this.

Others can't understand it. He possesses the ghost eye technique and can see the extraordinaryness of this iron piece at a glance. This is not an ordinary iron piece, but a broken fragment of a celestial weapon.

The heavenly weapon corresponds to the True Mystery Realm!

There are only a handful of Zhenxuan ancestors in the entire Nanzhou. How could they come to participate in such an auction?

Even Mr. Tai did not recognize him because he had never seen a real celestial weapon.

The one used in the Infant Realm is called an instrument. Even if it is the True Xuan Ancestor, he may not be able to refine a real heavenly weapon in his entire life.

It can be imagined that the rarity of the heavenly weapon is.

Countless gazes gathered on Liu Wuxie's face, and bargaining was prohibited in the auction hall. Liu Wuxie took the initiative to lower the price of veteran Tai, which was the first time he had appeared.

"Hahaha, boy, don't join in the fun if you can't afford it."

There were bursts of ridicule coming from around, and Liu Wuxie was amused.

It’s not that they can’t afford it, but they disdain to buy this piece of junk iron.

Hou Chi's eyes shrank, and he sat in the VIP seat, overlooking the entire auction hall, and his eyes suddenly looked at Liu Wuxie.

He took off his hat and recognized Liu Wuxie's identity at a glance.

"It turned out to be him. If there is a way in heaven, you don't go, if there is no way in hell, you break in. When you leave the auction, you will die!"

Hou Chi said word by word.

"Brother Hou, who made you so angry?"
To be continued...