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Li Xuan was about to say more, but he was cut off by a wave of his hand by a middle-aged man: "Don't say anything more, Sect Leader has already handed this matter over to me.

Seeing the awkward silence, Tang Mingchi felt helpless. However, he was just a small fry and did not dare to embarrass Lang Sect in front of everyone, so he could only ask: "Fellow Taoist, you called out a bid of ten thousand high grade crystals. Is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?"

On the third floor, in the first box, a young man in white was walking up and down in a flustered manner.

Finally, he could not help but stand and ask a purple-robed youth who was resting on the bench with his eyes closed, "Senior Brother, why is Martial Nephew Cen still not responding? If they continued to wait any longer, the Obsidian Stone would soon be sold to Lu Gong, that brat. Although our Herba Fang Sect is not good at forging, and there's no use in having Blue Obsidian Stones, giving up like this is undoubtedly increasing the arrogance of our Tianqian Sect! Senior Brother, hurry up and make a decision! "

The violet-robed youth abruptly opened his eyes, glanced indifferently at the white-clothed youth, and then closed his eyes once again.

A faint voice came out from the private box, "Cultivators must be able to maintain their composure. Look at you now, do you have the appearance of a four tribulations Rogue Immortal? Sit down and trust Martial Nephew Cen Kun, he will handle this matter well. Furthermore, with this many cultivators, it might not be impossible for them to not dare to stroke the tiger's beard on his Lang Sect. "

Millions of cultivators went into an awkward silence at the same time. This caused Tang Mingchi, who was only at the late stage of the Body Tempering Stage, to feel a heavy pressure, and cold sweat uncontrollably broke out on his back.

Earlier, he had already secretly sent a message to the guest elder in charge of the Zhen Yi City auction, asking him how to handle it, but he couldn't find a reply.

Without receiving any orders, Tang Mingchi could only muster up the courage to ask again, "If there are no other dao friends bidding, I declare that this piece of Blue Obsidian Stone …"

At this moment, a complacent smile had already appeared on the faces of Kuang Qi, who was in room number 3, and Lu Gong, who was in room number 4.

The first time they attacked, they successfully suppressed the might of the Herba Fang Sect and the Zhen Yi City. This might be a prediction that they would successfully achieve their goals this time.

Without waiting for Tang Mingchi to finish speaking, a voice suddenly sounded out, interrupting his words, "Twelve thousand high-grade crystals!"

Kuang Qi and Lu Gong's smiles froze on their faces. They stared at room 116 with fire in their eyes, their sharp eyes seemingly wanting to pierce through the walls and layers of restrictions to ruthlessly pierce that damned person's body.

Yi Yan turned his head and caught a glimpse of a mocking smile on Xiao Se's lips. He dared to swear that Xiao Se had chosen this opportunity to raise the price on purpose!

Tang Mingchi had originally planned to announce that this Bluelight Stone was owned by the Lang Sect, but after hearing Xiao Se's words, his eyes lit up and he immediately changed his words, "Good! This dao friend bids twelve thousand high grade crystals, is there anyone else willing to bid? "

In box one on the third floor, when the white-clothed youth heard Xiao Se's bid, his eyes suddenly lit up. His gaze towards the violet-robed youth was filled with admiration.

In room number 2, Li Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he sit down peacefully, take out a Transmission Jade Chip and send a message to Tang Mingchi.

Lu Gong's expression immediately turned ashen. This person who shouted out prices was too despicable!

Isn't this clearly not giving him any face at Lang Sect?

Therefore, as soon as Tang Mingchi finished speaking, Lu Gong gave Fang He, who had came with him to the Zhen Yi City, a meaningful glance, signalling him to continue raising the price.

This time, he learned to be smart and didn't speak on his own. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of millions of cultivators.

Thirteen thousand!

After a moment of consideration, Fang He called out the price.

He was different from Lu Gong, where for the sake of Lang Sect, Lu Gong could close his eyes and throw crystals inside. In any case, there was his brother Lu Cheng's protection, and no one would dare to find him for trouble.

But he himself was different, if the price exceeded the value of the Blue Obsidian Stone by too much, returning to Lang Sect and being punished would be too unfair.

This time, Xiao Se did not put on airs. The instant Fang He's voice fell, she raised the price again: "Fifteen thousand!"

Fang He hesitated. This price already exceeded the value of the Blue Obsidian Stone, and adding on more would make it purely battle spirit.

Therefore, Fang He turned his head, using his gaze to probe Lu Gong's intentions.

Lu Gong tightened his face, gritting his teeth as he squeezed out a single word from between his gritted teeth. "Add!"

After receiving Lu Gong's instructions, Fang He immediately raised the price to twenty thousand high grade crystals, hoping to let Xiao Se back down.

Who knew that Xiao Se didn't buy it at all, following closely behind Fang He's voice as she reported a price of 50,000.

< p > This number made Xie Yunlei's heart spasm violently.

Fifty thousand high-grade crystals!

This price was enough to buy a decent low rank Spiritual Artifact!

Xiao Se did not even blink when he threw it.

Originally, Xie Yunlei was rather proud of the fact that the Storage Ring possessed several tens of thousands of high-grade crystals. However, after seeing Xiao Se make a move today, Xie Yunlei felt that he had received a huge blow, and even became a little suspicious of his own cultivation prospects.

Yi Yan sat right next to Xie Yunlei, and naturally saw the changes in his expression, but Yi Yan did not intend to wake him up.

Xie Yunlei was extremely talented in both cultivation and artifact forging, but aside from the fact that his parents had been killed, he had never encountered any setbacks on his path of cultivation.

Therefore, Yi Yan hoped to make use of this chance to temper his character and temper himself a little.

Xie Yunlei was indeed a disciple that Yi Yan had taken a fancy to. The dazed look in his eyes only lasted for a moment before he steeled his heart once more.

He firmly believed that as long as he followed his master's teachings and diligently cultivated, there would be a day when his cultivation would reach its bleak state.

In addition, since he was more skilled in smithing, he would have more and more crystals in the future.

After he thought through this point, Xie Yunlei's brows immediately became less frivolous, and a bit more calm.

Yi Yan kept noticing the change in Xie Yunlei's expression, and only after seeing this did he finally relax. With a slight smile, he turned his head around and once again focused his attention on Xiao Se, who was comparing the two of them throwing crystals.

At this time, the price of Blue Obsidian Stone had already been raised to eighty-five thousand high-grade crystals. This price caused the blood of over a million cultivators on the first floor to boil.

It was not only because both sides were throwing money like dirt, but most cultivators also admired Xiao Se's courage. In the Cultivation Realm, there were not many people who dared to not give the Lang Sect face and go against it on the surface.

Xiao Se seemed to be tired of this slow bidding. After Fang He increased the price by another 1000 high quality crystals, she called out 100,000 high quality crystals.

In room number 4, Lu Gong hesitated when he heard the price.

The purpose of his coming to participate in the auction was to help suppress Herba Fang Sect, so there was really no need to damage his vitality for a Blue Obsidian Stone.

As a result, after staring fiercely at room 116 for a long time, Lu Gong finally clenched his teeth and indicated to Fang He to give up.

Seeing this result, the purple-robed youth in room number 1 and the middle-aged man called Cen Kun both smiled meaningfully.

They already knew from Li Xuan that the people in room number 116 were Yi Yan and the others who had registered to auction the three Spiritual Artifact s. Seeing that they had lost face for Lang Sect, these two figures, who were powerful in Herba Fang Sect and Herba Fang Sect, couldn't help but feel a trace of goodwill towards Yi Yan while feeling curious.

In the next few auctions, nothing of interest to Yi Yan appeared. Most of the private booths on the third floor remained silent, as if they were brewing with something.

Seeing that these true giants didn't want to interfere, the cultivators on the first and second floors were suddenly enlivened.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the auction hall was extremely explosive, and the tense atmosphere caused by Xiao Se and Lu Gong fighting over the Blue Obsidian Stone had also decreased a little.

However, with the appearance of another auction item, the noisy atmosphere suddenly disappeared and the auction place returned to silence.

Millions of ordinary cultivators knew that the time for their performance had already passed. The item being auctioned now was not something they could dream of.

Tang Mingchi's voice quieted down in the great hall at just the right time, "Fellow daoists, the next auction item up for auction is a high-grade Spiritual Artifact level flying sword. I believe everyone in the auction item catalog already knows about it. This flying sword's rank has already reached the peak of High Rank Spiritual Artifact, very close to that of Top-grade Spiritual Artifact. Therefore, its auction price was set at five hundred Spirit Crystal, and each increase must not be less than fifty. "Now, please begin your bid."

This was one of the two high-grade Spiritual Artifact that Yi Yan was auctioning off.

After Tang Mingchi finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the auction hall, and no one actually bid.

Yi Yan and Xiao Se were still able to sit still because they knew that this was the bottom line that all the major powers were trying to make sense of. However, Xie Yunlei had never experienced such a situation and did not have Yi Yan's state of mind, hence he had already anxiously stood up.

Just as Xie Yunlei was feeling depressed that this high-quality Spiritual Sword was about to be auctioned off, a steady and heavy voice sounded out in the whole auction area, "Eight hundred Spirit Crystal!"

When Xie Yunlei heard this voice, it was no different from the sound of nature. His originally dispirited expression immediately became spirited again.

Along with the million cultivators, Xie Yunlei turned his gaze towards the direction of the voice: Room # 2 on the third floor.

At this moment, that middle-aged man dressed in green daoist robes, also known as the City Lord Cen Kun, was sitting upright on a bench, staring at the large screen in front of him.

He knew that from the moment he called out his bid, the curtain had already opened on the collision of Zhen Yi City and Lang Sect with each other.

Just as Cen Kun expected, after a brief period of silence, Lu Gong's voice sounded out from room number 4, "A thousand Spirit Crystal!"

Obviously, Lu Gong was the same as Cen Kun, realizing that there was something behind this auction. He had given up on making Fang He bid on behalf of him, and decided to take action himself.

His cultivation and Cen Kun's status were on par with his, so he wondered if Cen Kun could be considered a completely different person.

After hearing Lu Gong's voice, Cen Kun laughed happily.

Now that the relationship between Herba Fang Sect and himself had reached this stage, the two of them finally tore apart their fake friendliness and met face to face for the first time.

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