"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Seeing that the venue was cleared, the old man bowed to the rest: "The auction will officially begin."

With a wave of his hand, a strange magic sword immediately emerged in the field.

"This treasure is called Wuran Sword, which is the highest treasure of Buddhism. It is the best magic weapon. The sword is one foot long and is made of melting the real gold of the West. It is invincible."

"There is a Vajra Mantra on it, which has its own magical power to subdue demons, and it has the effect of restraining the evil demons."

The flying sword flew around him like a golden ribbon, faintly revealing the meaning of Zen.

"This sword can not only kill people, but also kill the demons in the heart. If you understand Buddhism, you can even kill diseases without hurting the human body. You are carrying treasures."

As the old man spoke, the flying sword instantly slashed through a dull man standing in the corner of the hall.

A golden light flashed, the man's body shook, his body was sick, his heart was gloomy, and he was taken away by this sword.

Even Sun Heng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this scene.

Of course, although this sword is good, he has the Vajra Ming Wang Zhijue and cannot use this thing at all.

"The starting price of this treasure is 300 top-grade spirit stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than ten top-grade spirit stones."

After a pause in the field, someone started to increase the price.

“Three Hundred and Ten!”

“Three Hundred and Twenty.”

“…”

This flying sword is indeed good, but there seem to be few people in the field who are proficient in Buddhist techniques.

The price is naturally not enough.

"Everyone, the Vajra Mantra on the Wuran Sword is left by the eminent monks who have condensed relics in the Buddhist temple."

Seeing that no one raised the price, the old man couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "As long as you have this sword in your body and nourish it every day, you can naturally stimulate its magical powers and the effect of killing the demons in your heart, and there is no need to practice Buddhist techniques specifically."

"Of course, the power will be slightly weak."

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere below became a little warmer.

"Three hundred and fifty!"

"Three Hundred and Eighty..."

In the end, this treasure was sold at the price of 400 top-grade spirit stones.

The old man shook his head, as if he was a little unsatisfied with the price, and then took out another treasure.

The next few magic weapons are all top-notch, and even if they are temporarily used by the Grand Master of Jindan, it is not considered a loss.

The price is about hundreds or even thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

Although the things were all good, Sun Heng had no plans to take action and kept sitting upright waiting for the hidden sky clothes.

But sometimes, there are always things that make people feel moved.

"Below is a spiritual cleansing liquid."

This time, the old man held his hand and something similar to a transparent fish tank appeared in his palm.

There is a light blue liquid inside, with a sticky texture, and when it sways gently, Mars bloom inside.

"The spiritual washing liquid can wash away the marks of others on the magic weapon and accelerate the integration with your own magic power."

"In other words, with it, the magic weapons obtained from the monks of the Northern Region Alliance in your hands can be refined in a short time to reach the point where the mind and mind are connected, like an arm."

"Selling price, 300 top-grade spirit stones! The price increase at a time must not be less than twenty top-grade spirit stones."

"Wait a moment!"

Sun Heng's eyes moved and he immediately asked, "Fellow Taoist's spiritual cleaning liquid may have an effect on the magic weapon?"

"oh?"

The old man was stunned and couldn't help but look at Sun Heng up and down, then paused before saying slowly: "The spiritual cleaning liquid can indeed play a role in magic weapons. This part can slow down for about ten years."

"Because the effect of this thing will become lower and lower, if you want to refine a magic weapon, you will need at least ten copies."

He smiled and said, "It seems that there is an unexpected treasure on fellow Taoist, which is really gratifying!"

Sun Heng smiled faintly and stopped without answering.

But it is obvious that many people have noticed him in the field.

After all, it is rare to see the Grandmaster of Jindan everywhere, and most of the people who came this time are familiar with each other.

In their hearts, they couldn't help but guess who the person who might have magic weapons was.

The old man also withdrew his gaze and said, "Then, let's start shooting now!"

"Four hundred!"

Sun Heng raised his hand and directly increased the price by 100.

The others in the field turned their heads to each other, but no one increased the price for a while.

This is normal. Since I guessed that Sun Heng was a master of Jindan, the Taoist monks on the field naturally did not dare to bid easily.

Besides, the price is really not low, so it is too worth it to offend a Jindan for this.

"It seems that no one is willing to bid!"

The old man turned around and chuckled: "Since that's the case, the spiritual washing liquid belongs to this fellow Taoist."

An attractive cultivator immediately came to the stage, took the spirit washing liquid and sent it to Sun Heng, and retrieved the spirit stone to reach a deal.

This is just a small episode of the auction, and no one cares, so the auction will continue next.

The following treasures have their own uses and have also caused prices to rise steadily.

Especially a longevity-extending spirit grass, after several people bidding, it was finally sold at a price of 1,700 top-grade spirit stones.

Later, thousands of treasures above the top-grade spirit stones appeared frequently, and even Sun Heng was very moved.

However, in order to prevent being targeted by someone who is interested, he has never taken action.

And the thing that I had been waiting for for a long time finally came on stage!

"The treasure below is called the Chuangyin Tianyi."

The old man took out a cloak and gently stroked it with one hand. The sharp light instantly slashed the object.

But in an instant, the cracks healed and became intact again.

"Please see, this treasure is made of unknown animal skins and has amazing self-repairing functions. I have tried a variety of methods with several fellow Taoists, but it cannot be damaged at all."

Off the stage, Sun Heng chuckled in his heart.

Mirage beasts are originally aliens between reality and reality, and their furs are naturally different from others.

However, the other party is slightly lighter and heavier. He said that this object has amazing repair power, but he does not mention that it lacks defense.

The old man naturally didn't know what Sun Heng was thinking and continued to demonstrate the hidden heavenly clothes in his hand.

"The ability of this thing to conceal its breath and hide its whereabouts is not easy to detect even the Grand Master of Jindan."

"In addition, it can be big or small, and can cover one side, it is a treasure for stealth, exploring enemies, assassinating, and escaping lives."

"Even some magic weapons are not as good as this thing."

He looked around the audience, and saw the heart-warming in everyone's eyes, and smiled and said, "Because the winner of this treasure has requirements, it is unfortunate that it does not participate in the auction."

As soon as these words fell, Sun Heng's heart stumbled, and his face under the mask became extremely gloomy.

The old man kept speaking and continued, "That fellow Taoist wanted to exchange it for magic weapons or rare treasures with the Yin-cold attribute, so he did not collect spirit stones."

"Unless no one in the field takes out something that satisfies him."

A person below immediately spoke: "I have an inner pill of a ten thousand-year-old methamphetamine toad. I wonder if I can exchange it for this treasure?"

"I have seven ice lotus seeds of three thousand years old, plus a piece of snowy cold marrow. Fellow Daoist, will I change it?"

“…”

There are really many people in the audience with treasures of cold and cold, and they even offer bid numbers.

At this time, the Northern Region is in chaos. If you can get a hidden treasure, you will probably escape the disaster in the time of crisis. Naturally, they will be willing to bid!

Sun Heng flipped through his storage bag, his face getting darker.

He also has treasures of the genus Yin and Cold, but it is obviously not comparable to other people's bids.

"Everyone, are there any bids?"

The old man looked around the audience and asked again: "This kind of opportunity is..."

"Fellow Taoist!"

Sun Heng suddenly raised his hand and interrupted the old man: "Can the owner of this treasure come out and see me? I want to talk to him in person about the price."

"oh?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and turned his head slightly, as if he was listening to someone's thoughts.

After a while, he nodded: "Okay, Fairy Song is willing to come forward to talk, so you'd better prepare your own things."

He bowed slightly and stepped down from the stage area.

On the other hand, a white-clothed masked female cultivator came over and over again, the monk who appeared with the Xuanwu Taoist a few days ago.
Chapter completed!