Hua Ziling is speechless for a while. She guesses that Shen Lang has a rich family background, but she can't imagine that this guy can be a local tyrant.

The old man in black robe on the second floor of the elegant room was not willing, but he was not a monk of the spirit root. It would be worthless to bid again.

"300 in case, twice, three times! Well, the Oolong sword belongs to the Taoist friend in white. " The girl holding the auction announced with a smile.

Shen Lang successfully bought the Oolong sword.

In fact, it's not a loss to spend 3 million five element spirit stone to buy this middle-grade magic weapon flying sword. Shen Lang has Yin spirit root in his body. He can use this Wulong sword to exert his greatest power in wartime.

Although he has many magic weapons, only one white green mountain can be used as a middle-class magic weapon. Now that he has this Oolong sword and his Chunyang sword formula, his combat power will increase a lot.

People sighed and sighed for a while, their eyes more or less stayed on Shen Lang for a moment.

Shen Lang wants to keep a low profile, but he doesn't care. Even if there are not long eyed people staring at themselves, with their own strength can easily handle.

The auction continues.

The first treasure stir up the atmosphere of auction, and the second treasure is a little common. It is a alchemy furnace called "red flame furnace", which has a certain bonus to the success rate of refining pills.

Shen Lang didn't need to refine pills for the time being, and felt that the furnace was a little low-grade, so there was no bidding.

All the alchemists who participated in the bidding were alchemists, and eventually sold out 300000 spirit crystals.

The auction lasted half an hour, and there were various treasures, such as pills, magic weapons and some rare objects. Shen Lang's eyes are too high, plus these things are not used, so he did not make a move again.

Except for the first Wulong sword, there is no middle quality magic weapon behind.

The young hostess introduced the auction items on the exhibition stand, and the atmosphere in the hall was also very hot. Many friars bid in succession, and some even fought for a treasure.

Until the 11th treasure was sold out, the girl solemnly said: "next is the last treasure of this auction, which is also the most precious treasure. We will never let you down!"

As soon as the words came out, the hall of the meeting hall suddenly became quiet.

Soon, a maid came out on the right side of the exhibition stand, holding a blue jade box carefully and placing the jade box in front of the exhibition stand.

The girl will open the jade box, a strange smell of herbs swept through the auction hall, just smell it makes people excited!

In the jade box is actually a milky white ginseng, warm as jade, emitting dazzling brilliance and compelling aura.

Shen Lang spread so far apart, you can smell the herbal fragrance of the white ginseng.

The young girl explained: "all Taoist friends should know that Lingshen is the king of all kinds of grass. The last treasure is the 800 year old Zhiyang Lingshen! This spirit ginseng can be used to refine Dan or take it directly. It can greatly improve the accomplishments of the friars in the foundation period! "

As soon as the words came out, the meeting room suddenly burst into a nest.

800 years of Lingshen, medicinal value equivalent to 2000 years of ordinary lingcao! This is the dream of a monk in the foundation period.

With the growth of the year, the medicinal power of the spirit grass is doubled. The general Millennium spirit grass has a great effect on the monks in the foundation period. But the thousand year spirit grass is too precious and the price is extremely high.

And the effect of the two thousand year old spirit grass is five or six times stronger than that of the thousand year old spirit grass!

Maybe the monk who has been stuck in the middle period of foundation construction can break through the later period of foundation construction smoothly after taking zhiyanglingshen.

This kind of thing that can be directly refined and cultivated is more valuable than anything!

"The price of Zhiyang Lingshen starts at 1 million five elements spirit stone, and the price is not less than 50000 each time. You are welcome to bid." The girl host said with a smile.

"A million!" In the elegant room in the middle of the second floor, a lazy voice came over.

The owner of the voice is Prince Lei Shuai.

Your Highness Prince has made an offer!

All the people in the auction hall were shocked. The monks who were trying to bid seemed to have been thrown cold water in an instant. They were silent and did not dare to bid any more.

In the elegant room in the middle of the second floor, a guard elder respectfully said: "Your Highness, the effect of this Lingshen should be good. Your cultivation is just stuck in the bottleneck of the middle period of foundation construction. Maybe you can break through the realm with the spirit ginseng. "

"Oh, this auction is a bit interesting. The prince has not come here in vain." Lei Shuai smiles.

The girl host was surprised for a moment, and then coughed: "if no one continues to bid, Lingshen belongs to his Highness the prince."

The hall was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke.

Who dares to rob with his Highness the prince? Isn't that for death?

The hostess also knew that Wanbao pavilion was protected by Tianlei palace. Since the Prince wanted this plant, they could only give it at the reserve price.

Zhiyang Lingshen, which could have bought at least 5.6 million five element spirit stones, can only be sold at the reserve price of one million yuan. Wanbao Pavilion is in great loss, but there is no way to let the other party be the prince."One hundred and one times, two times, three..."

Before the girl host finished, a voice came from the hall on the first floor.

"1.1 million!"

Shen Lang shouts.

All the monks took a breath of cold.

Shit, there are people who dare to bid with the crown prince. Is this person too bold?

"Hello, Shen. Would you die if you kept a low profile? Why make the prince unhappy for a herb One side of the flower purple Ling hastily preached.

"No, I have to get it." Shen Lang's face was dignified and explained in a voice.

Zhiyang Lingshen is also recorded in the Qianyuan records of emperor Xuandi. On the other hand, it is rich in the power of Yang.

Although this ginseng is only 800 years old, it is enough for Shen Lang to practice for a long time. It is more effective than buying a lot of natural materials and earth treasures.

The hostess was stunned for a moment and then said, "one 1.1 million! "

"Well?" Lei Shuai saw that someone dared to bid with him. He could not help but sink his face and said coldly: "1.2 million!"

"1.5 million!" Shen Lang gave a tit for tat, shouting loudly.

"I, a bastard, dare to bid with the prince? What a death wish Lei Shuai was furious and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't stop to bid, Lei Shuai felt insulted.

"Your Highness, do you want me to warn that bastard?" A guard at the later stage of foundation construction came forward to ask for instructions.

"Warning? It's too cheap for him. Prince Ben wants to let him know what will happen if he offends me! " Lei Shuai's face was overcast.

Because of the name of Leidi's son, Lei Shuai always called the wind and rain on this day. No one dared to fight against him. Over time, he developed a superior temperament and never allowed anyone to offend his authority.

After Shen Lang called out 1.5 million yuan, Lei Shuai did not bid any more.

In his eyes, this boy is a dead man soon!

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