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The fact that the Yimomen bought the second-grade primary elixir Fusion Bone Pill at a high price was rumored just after the end of the trading conference on the fourth day, and all the monks were talking about it.

They all speculated about the use of the second-grade primary elixir for the Yimomen, and what is the use of the second-grade primary elixir, even high-level monks participated in the auction!

Lu Ming's heart was extremely excited, and he was restless all night, thinking about how great it was to have 60 spirit stones on his body.

However, he was not completely overwhelmed by this joy, but calmed down and thought about the experience. In the past few days, he has been thinking about it except for cultivation. He can foresee that this year's trial will definitely be bloody. And he himself has a powerful enemy!

So, no matter what, I have to get a top-level high-level magic weapon tomorrow, otherwise I will be unable to move an inch in it, and it can be said that every step of the way is murderous.

"Brother Lu, this is the thousand spirit stones I borrowed from you yesterday, thank you!" Shi Dong came to Lu Ming's cave early in the morning to look for Lu Ming.

"Hehe, brother Shi, you can keep this thousand spirit stones, and I will treat them as gifts from my senior brother." Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Brother Lu, what's the matter? Brother has spirit stones. When I really lack spirit stones in the future, I will ask brother Lu for them. I hope brother Lu can sponsor one or two at that time!" Return the stone to Lu Ming.

"If that's the case, I'll accept it. Brother Shi, feel free to ask if you need it. As long as I can help you, you will not hesitate to say anything!" Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Lu Ming accepted the Lingshi and said with a smile.

When I came to the trading hall, it was the last day, and there were much more people than yesterday. Even though the entry fee had reached [-] spirit stones, it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the decorators. You must know that the five-year trading The conference can be said to be a major event in Luoyun Continent, and many monks have traveled thousands of miles to come. Even if they can't participate in the auction, it's good to see the excitement and gain insights.

Lu Ming looked around and found that it was overcrowded and there was no open space. Some monks seated with two people squeezed together, and the monks on both sides of the seat were quite unhappy and more or less occupied their space. .

"Today is the last day of the auction. Many fellow daoists have come here from thousands of miles away to express our heartfelt thanks to fellow daoists for their support to the trade conference, and to welcome all the elders who came here to join us today!" The host clasped his fists around, then smiled and said to the Jindan monks in the first row.

In fact, Lu Ming and the others noticed the changes in the first row as soon as they arrived. They were all immortal and powerful, with a majestic aura exuding from their bodies.

Others don't know why they came here, but

"The elders of the golden core stage are here, it seems that some great treasures have appeared here!" Many monks discussed and sighed. Originally, they still had a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that the hope is very small.

"Next, we will auction today's first treasure, the mid-level top magic weapon, the Lost Trace Fan. This fan will produce a phantom array, which is difficult to decipher after general decoration. Although it is an offensive magic weapon, it has a certain defensive effect. It's not wrong, the starting price is [-]!" said the host.

Generally, a magic weapon has only one function, either offensive or defensive. Magic weapons that have both are very rare, and if they exist, they are expensive!

Lu Ming was a little moved. He didn't know whether he should make a move. He wanted a high-level top-level magic weapon, but judging from the current situation, the arrival of the golden core monk might have added a lot of difficulty.

"Twenty-five thousand!" While Lu Ming was still thinking, many monks had already bid, and the price ranged from twenty thousand to twenty-five thousand.

"Twenty-eight thousand!" The monks in the first row began to bid again. Even the big sects need such magic weapons to reward low-level disciples, not to mention that the trial time is coming soon, and they need to come up with some attractive ones. The magic weapon came to attract the attention of the disciples of this sect and let them join the team of trials.

"Thirty thousand!" In the blink of an eye, it had been raised to thirty thousand.

"Thirty-two thousand!" The price of this magic weapon has already exceeded the price of the magic weapon that Shi Dong took. The phantom array is a composite magic weapon, and its power is naturally much stronger than a single magic weapon.

"Thirty-five thousand!" Lu Ming finally bid. This price immediately attracted the attention of many people. Those who can afford such a price are monks with some family background. It's a pity that what they saw was not Lu Ming's lineup. It's just a Yi Rong Talisman.

"Thirty-eight thousand!" Another monk increased the price.

"Forty thousand!" The disciples in the first row directly increased the price to forty thousand!

Lu Ming sighed secretly, and gave up the plan to continue to increase the price. Thirty-five thousand is his limit. No matter how powerful this magic weapon is, it is still only a second-level magic weapon, and [-] is a bit expensive.

While sighing, this magic weapon has already been auctioned off by the disciples in the first row at a price of [-].

"The next second treasure, the high-level offensive magic weapon, the Dragon Whip, has a starting price of [-]!" said the host.

"Thirty thousand!" Someone immediately increased the price.

"Thirty-five thousand!" Another monk raised the price.

"forty thousand!"

"Forty-five thousand!"

"fifty thousand!"

A groomer is crazier than a monk, Shi Dong secretly clicked his tongue when he heard this.

"Fifty-five thousand!" Lu Ming's voice sounded. Although he wasn't very interested, he couldn't leave empty-handed!

It's a pity that just after he finished raising the price, the monks in the first row immediately raised the price: "Fifty-five thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!" the monk of Yunlongzong said.

After [-] yuan, no one bids. Everyone can see clearly that the monks who participated in the auction are basically the first row of monks bidding, and the final ones are those famous families.

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Next, several high-level magic weapons were auctioned. Lu Ming was not satisfied with their attack performance, and he quoted his own price, but in the end they were snatched away by those big sects. There was a high-level magic weapon, the magic sound bell. I like it quite a bit, but it's a pity that the people from Enlightenment Sect insisted on shouting out a price of [-] yuan, making Lu Ming stay away.

"The next thing is the auction of the last treasure of the day. After it is over, there will be three grand finale treasures. If you haven't got any treasures yet, you should sell them as soon as possible. Don't come again when you can't miss this opportunity!"

"The high-level top offensive magic weapon, Dragon Slaying Sword, starts at [-]!" The host said.

"High-level top-level magic weapon!" Lu Ming was startled, had he finally waited for it?

"Sixty thousand!" Another monk in the first row.

"Eighty thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Lu Ming hasn't even started bidding yet, but the bid has already reached [-]. I'm afraid it will be no less than that puppet in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

"11!" A voice sounded from a corner in the last row.

"12!" the voice from the first row.

"15!" It was also a monk in the first row.

This price immediately suppressed many disciples who were voyeurs and magic weapons. 15 yuan was hard to accept without sectarian support, and a monk without a family like Lu Ming!

"18!" Lu Ming, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. He was waiting for those little shrimps to finish calling before calling himself, so as to avoid wasting unnecessary words.

"19!" A monk in the first row continued to shout, and now only Lu Ming and this person are left to make an offer.

"20!" This is Lu Ming's bottom line. He won't add more if it exceeds this price. If he can't, he will go to the underground trading market to see if he can buy some better magic weapons from them. If you win by quality, you will win by quantity!

"20, is there anyone going to raise the price?" the host shouted.

Cold sweat broke out in Lu Ming's palms. He hoped that no one would continue to increase the price. He liked this magic weapon so much, and he faintly felt that this magic weapon was different.

"Okay, congratulations fellow daoist, this magic weapon is yours!" the host said while looking at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming also handed over a storage bag. Fortunately, the auction items can be exchanged for his own spirit stones by the staff of the trading hall on the same day, otherwise he would not be able to take out so many spirit stones today!

Lu Ming finally heaved a sigh of relief, he had completed the first step of the trial plan!