The last three items are being auctioned in the venue. At this time, it is no longer the lower-level monks who can make a bid. Those who can make sound are the top monks in the box above. There are almost only five monks in the fusion stage who visited today. Except for the city lord, Master Pudian, the other four people may participate in the auction bidding.

According to the personality of Xiong Erbao, the envoy of the Demon World, the spiritual stone is small and the face is big, so the water splashed out naturally has to be counted. After he increased the price, an unknown junior directly raised the price of the jade pendant for three million spirit stones, which simply did not take him, the envoy of the Demon World, seriously.

But Master Pu Dian said in advance that Xiong Erbao didn't want to lose face from the other party, but this face still needs to be retrieved. A burst of crazy laughter came from the VIP room on the top floor and said: "It's been a long time since no one dared to disturb my old bear's tiger beard. Are you brave, that boy opposite? I'm sorry, you, a Nascent Soul cultivator, dare not be so arrogant. Report to your master's sect and let me see what kind of guy you are, otherwise I think my subordinates would definitely not mind asking you to compete in the arena here."

As soon as this was said, the monks in the hall below naturally turned their attention to the outside of the top floor box. Fortunately, there was a prohibited halo that blocked the situation inside. Otherwise, Yan Wenxiong would have been unable to stand firmly under the direct gaze of these people.

At this time, Yan Wenxiong was sweating profusely and stared at the person sitting cross-legged with a flushed face. His eyes were full of fear. You should know that being thought of by a fusion cultivator was definitely not a fun thing. Besides, he had already provoked him by name. If Yan Wenxiong didn't speak, he would probably have weakened his momentum, but he would not dare to speak anymore. The big sweat beads on his forehead appeared, and he only heard him speak in a trembling voice: "Master, I have already bid according to your request, and leave the next thing to you."

Yi Tian gave him a blank look when he heard this, saying, "Looking at your cowardly look, I'm afraid you will be like this after being threatened by someone a few times."

"But the other party is an old monster in the fusion stage of the special envoy of the demon world," Yan Wenxiong muttered in a low voice.

"This is Wanfo City, are you still afraid that he will really take action?" Yi Tian said disdainfully: "Besides, you think that even the city lord, Master Pudian, will you allow someone to rely on his power in the venue today?"

After hearing this, Yan Wenxiong's expression calmed down a little, he thought for a while and asked again: "The master doesn't know how to deal with it next?"

"You can solve the problem yourself, let alone people have already asked you to talk to you," Yi Tian said lightly: "And I have told you how to deal with it. I think you won't let me down."

"Master, you want me to commit the crime to death in the demon world, right?" Yan Wenxiong said angrily.

"Where can it?" Yi Tian said with a relaxed look on his face: "At this time, you can use your strength to fight. If you occupy the righteousness, you can leave Xiong Erbao helpless."

Yan Wenxiong showed a look of disbelief on his face, but under the majesty of his master, he had to bite the bullet and luck Dantian said in a trembling voice: "If the auction price is higher this time, I will only act according to the price. Moreover, if the city lord comes to me today, I believe that everyone will still follow the order of the Ten Thousand Buddha City."

Yan Wenxiong used all his strength to say this before he said it. After saying that, he felt that the soles of his feet were floating. Then he collapsed and turned his head and said with a frustration: "Master, I'm just saying this according to your wishes. Don't let me leave and throw me away here alone."

"Look at your promising prospects," Yi Tian shook his head and said, "Your words are reasonable and well-founded today. I think Master Pudian, the guardian of Wanfocheng, will definitely not let the envoy of the demon world do whatever he wants."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a speech from the box in the middle of the top floor, saying: "This little friend is brave, I think what you are saying is reasonable. Today, the matter is not right, and everything in the auction venue was said with a spirit stone. I hope you can restrain the rest for the time being."

The words were a bit of helping, and the people below all showed a knowing look on their faces after hearing this. As for Xiong Erbao, they didn't say anything more. The scene was silent for a while, and the host secretly got an opportunity and shouted: "Okay, it's the first time that it's 10 million yuan, are there any more bids?"

After the words fell, Yan Qiu's voice came out again in the Huangquan clan's box: "After this reminder from fellow Taoist Xiong, I also realized that this thing was strange. It should be the thing worn by the Earth Dragon Clan in the Demon World. I think that Earth Dragon Clan has been cleaned up by the Fire Dragon Clan. I didn't expect that his treasure would fall into the Buddha Spirit World. I paid 10.5 million yuan, and I believe the price should be about the same."

"You have some vision, okay, I won't compete with you anymore. Speaking of which, the price is slightly higher. I, Old Bear, are not a fool," Xiong Erbao's voice came.

"That's thank you, thank you," Yan Qiu replied as if he was not losing his demeanor.

"One thousand six hundred thousand," Wan Gang's voice came out again in the box of the Manjiao tribe below: "A little nephew has caused trouble recently. At that time, he needs a decent gift to the master to apologize. If Fellow Daoist Yan doesn't mind, please give it a love."

These words were so vivid that Yan Qiu could not argue any more on the scene. He replied a little later: "Since that's the case, I can't give you the face of fellow Taoist Wan, so let's expose this matter."

Just as everyone thought it was settled, Kun Lingzi suddenly said, "I see this thing has a great background, and I am giving up 11 million. I hope fellow Taoist Wan will forgive me."

In this way, the atmosphere that had originally tended to ease became solemn again. For a mere "Unbright Jade" jade pendant, four fusion-stage monks all rushed to bid. There must be something unknown behind this.

Everyone in the hall thought that Wan Gang from the Manjiao Clan was naturally unhappy and was waiting to continue watching the show. After all, Yan Qiu, Xiong Erbao and others had large clan forces behind them. If they were involved in the clan heritage, he, a casual cultivator who had no roots and no foundation, would naturally not attract fear.

But Wanzhe didn't seem to have any intention of increasing the price, but just replied lightly: "Since fellow Taoist Kun Lingzi likes it, I should stop."
Chapter completed!