Immortal Cultivation

Hearing Feng Bujue's words, the monk was nervous and looking forward to it.

"Spirit beast bag, six thousand spirit stones, first time!"

Pause for a few blinks.

"Six thousand spirit stones, the second time!"

Lin Yi was sitting in the VIP room, and he didn't believe it at this time. If those foundation-building monks didn't participate, wouldn't he have a chance?

When the call was about to be made for the third time, Lin Yi was about to bid, because if he didn't bid, he would have no chance.

But Lin Yi was about to say it.

"Ten thousand spirit stones."

In the silent auction hall, there were screams of exclamation, and everyone looked in the direction of the bidding.

But the VIP room blocked their view, so they couldn't see who it was.

The monk who was full of expectations, just when he thought that the spirit beast bag would belong to him, heard the bidding price of 10,000 spirit stones.

His eyes were desperate. He couldn't afford ten thousand spirit stones, so he was very unwilling. But what could he do? It was a VIP room, and he couldn't afford to mess with it. What's more, this was the Treasure Pavilion, so he didn't dare to cause trouble.

He sat down heavily.

At this time, the monks in the crowd no longer paid attention to this monk, because they knew that since there was a monk bidding in the VIP room, it would definitely be more lively next time.

But Lin Yi was very familiar with this voice. Isn't this the Luo Bai?

Lin Yi couldn't hear wrong. It was him. He didn't expect that he would also come to the auction. It was normal to think about it. After all, this was the most important event in Xingyue City today.

"Head of the Luo family, I didn't expect that your young master would bid first. Since the Luo family has raised the price, Zi will also come to play."

"Eleven thousand spirit stones."

The head of the Luo family smiled and said, "Master Zi, all of you are just playful."

Luo Bai was speechless. Isn't this his father? You signaled him to bid. Why is he so playful?

But in this situation, he didn't dare to refute, so he could only accept it aggrievedly.

When Feng Bujue saw the VIP room calling out the price, he finally let go of his worries. As long as any one of them made a bid, he didn't have to worry about other VIP rooms not following suit.

Sure enough, there was no need for him to say anything, the Zi family had already announced the price.

There was only a young girl and an old man in a VIP room. The young girl asked anxiously, "Grandpa, why don't you bid? If you don't raise the price, the spirit beast bag will belong to someone else."

"Xiao Bai is waiting for this storage bag. It can stay with Ling'er at any time."

The old man looked at the girl lovingly, smiled and touched her little head, and said, "Don't worry, this spirit beast bag will definitely belong to Ling'er."

Ling'er said happily, "Grandpa, you didn't lie to Ling'er?"

"Ling'er, when did grandpa lie to you?"

Ling'er tilted her little head and thought about it carefully. It seemed that her grandfather had never lied to her.

Shaking the old man, he said coquettishly: "Thank you, grandpa, you are so kind to Ling'er."

The old man said: "Ling'er, stop shaking. Grandpa's body is about to fall apart."

While the old man was talking to the girl, the price of the spirit beast bag had reached 25,000 spirit stones.

At this time, the Zi family and Luo family in Xingyue City no longer bid.

A loud voice sounded, "Fellow Taoists, give Luoxia Valley a favor. Huang offered 30,000 spiritual stones to buy this storage bag."

Feng Bujue frowned, he didn't want to see such a thing happen, but Luoxia Valley...

Looking in a certain direction, a figure shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, this is an auction. The one with the highest price will win. This is not good."

"The conspirator offered 40,000 spiritual stones."

When Feng Bujue was having a headache, he didn't expect that the person who spoke out would resolve it in time.

"snort!"

"Tongyinshan, your Ziyun Sect wants to go against Luoxia Valley."

The monk surnamed Huang said very dissatisfied.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Tong Yinshan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Huang Haoyu, this is wrong. It's a fair price. Why are two sects involved?"

The strength of the two sects was almost the same, and Huang Haoyu had nothing to do with Tongyin Mountain.

"Okay, since you want to bid, Huang will accompany you to the end."

"Fifty thousand spiritual stones."

The words just fell.

"Sixty thousand."

"Seventy thousand."

...

Many monks did not dare to speak out when they heard that these two monks were from Luoxia Valley and Ziyun Sect. To them, these two sects were giants and they were not someone they could offend.

Lin Yi looked at Qing'er and asked, "What kind of sects are Luoxia Valley and Ziyun Sect?"

Qing'er felt a little unbelievable that the monk in front of him didn't even know about these two sects.

He replied: "Luoxia Valley and Ziyun Sect are both very powerful sects. Apart from the five major sects in Shuiquanzhou, these two sects are not weak among all the sects."

Only then did Lin Yi have an idea.

Said: "How does the Rogue Cultivator Alliance compare with them?"

Qing'er replied crisply: "It's a little weaker than them, but it's not too different."

After Lin Yi had a general understanding, he returned his attention to the two bidding monks. Of course, he had completely given up bidding now.

"One hundred thousand."

An angry voice came, "Tongyinshan, you..."

Tongyinshan's soft voice came out, "Fellow Daoist Huang, what's the matter?"

Huang Haoyu gritted his teeth and said, "Tongyin Mountain, good, very good."

"One hundred and one hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Ahem!"

A coughing sound came out, "To bother you two fellow Taoists, I'm offering you 120,000 spiritual stones."

The other monks all looked in the same direction, wondering who had the courage to bid at this time.

"How dare you, who are you, to dare to get involved?"

Tong Yinshan also groaned, expressing his attitude.

The old man laughed and said: "I am Qin Fan, an ordinary man."

Hearing this, an excited voice rang out in the VIP room, "What, the senior is Master Qin Fan."

Qin Fan said calmly: "I can't be considered a master."

Hearing the voice of confirmation, the voice became more excited, and with reverence, he said: "Junior Yi Tianxing, meet Master Qin."

Hearing the name Yi Tianxing, the cultivators in the auction hall exclaimed, this is one of the most famous array masters in Xingyue City.

At this time, Yi Tianxing was already a Xuan-level formation master, and he still called that person senior, then...

Yi Tianxing's voice sounded again, saying: "Master Qin is a Dan-level formation master, you two still want to continue bidding?"

"What, Dan-level formation master."

Thinking of the reaction just now, the two of them were sweating and hurriedly said: "Senior Qin, I didn't know it was you, please forgive me."

Qin Fan was not aggressive, saying: "It's okay, bid fairly, don't choose to give in just because you know it's me."

"No, no, no, it is absolutely the most perfect result for the spirit beast bag to fall into the hands of the senior."

They didn't want to offend a Dan-level formation master. You know, formation masters are as rare as alchemists, especially when it comes to Dan-level formation masters, the prestige is even more terrifying.

Lin Yi didn't expect that there would be two formation masters, and the name of one of them was very familiar.

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