The Yun brothers sat down one after another.

But compared to their previous interest, they are already lacking interest at this time.

Fat Brother’s affairs were like a heavy haze pressing on their hearts.

At the auction, the auction has begun.

The auctioneer wearing a dark blue robe and the beautiful waitress who is already in her position.

The first lot is a sword.

Medium-grade magic weapon, Qingfrost sword.

The Qingfrost sword, slightly longer than his arm, hangs on the auction table, slowly rotating, emitting a slight light of inspiration.

This is what Lan Yue has.

When she was in the sect competition, she was the first prize, but she had Qianhuan and couldn't use it at all. So this time she was directly used for auction for Jun Moyang.

"The Qingshuang Sword, a medium-grade magic weapon, was cast by the master-level weapon refiner Luo Yu. It is named after the sword energy condenses into frost. The starting price is 100,000 yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000 yuan per time."

After the auctioneer said that, he raised his right sword point with his right hand, and with a "clang" sound, the Qingshuang sword flashed with a cold light and flew around the auctioneer quickly back to the auctioneer.

His spiritual energy was poured in, and the sword energy like white frost swept away. The people in front of the audience on the first floor felt a bone-broken chill.

"Qingshuang Sword, is the Qingshuang Sword obtained by the first Murong Lanyue in the sect competition?"

A man's voice suddenly appeared in the audience on the first floor.

Lan Yue looked over and didn’t know him. Could it be that Jun Moyang arranged it?

The auctioneer looked over and nodded with a smile, "The guest has such a good eye, it's that!"

As soon as the auctioneer was confirmed, many whispers suddenly came from the audience on the first floor.

The man continued, "Murong Lanyue and several sect rookies at the sect competition, destroyed the demon cultivator's poison plan in one fell swoop and saved tens of thousands of sect disciples. My Taoist partner is a disciple of Yixian Sect and is also among the rescued this time. I am very grateful to her. I will pay 150,000!"

"Eighteen thousand!"

"Twenty-two thousand!"

"Twenty-four thousand!"

...

The bid below continued. In the box, except for Fat Brother, the people from the Yun family looked at Lan Yue in surprise. The little fat man couldn't hide his emotions and asked: "Miss, are you very short of spirit stones? Otherwise, I will give you my monthly salary every month in the future, so I won't have to sell this sword."

The other Yun family brothers also nodded.

"Yes, Sister Lan Yue, this is the prize you won the first place. Save it well. You can find us in the Que Lingshihua."

The sect is the first in the competition. With such a high honor, I will definitely keep it as a souvenir. Sister Lan Yue has to sell it, so there must be no spirit stones used.

Lan Yue burst out laughing and said, "What are you thinking? Have you forgotten that Uncle Yun rewarded me with a treasure house? This Qingfrost sword is purely something I can't use, so it's better to sell it for money."

To put it bluntly, it is to take up space. It would be better to replace it with the spirit stone she likes. Besides, the people in their sect don’t care about this false reputation.

The Yun brothers looked strange and forgot that Sister Lan Yue had a treasure house, much richer than them...

"Tsk..."

Fat Brother shook his head and tickled, "He's these fake brothers!"

Giving him a spirit stone, these people wanted to pick up half of it, but they were so generous to the girl that they couldn't help feeling sad.

Of course, first of all, he is not jealous!

He is mourning his soon-to-be-dead brotherhood.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Suddenly, a woman's delicate and gentle voice came from the private room on the second floor. Lan Yue raised her eyebrows. Why did Situ Yan buy her sword?

I can't catch her and vent my anger, so I buy her sword and vent my anger?

"Four hundred thousand!"

An old voice came down, and the audience was silent. The sound came from one of the private rooms on the third floor, people from the sect and academy.

At that time, the Qingshuang Sword was rewarded by the members of the Sect Alliance to Murong Lanyue. Now, the people from the Sect Academy seem to plan to shoot it back.

Situ Yan was silent for a while and did not immediately follow the price.

"Is there anyone who has a price increase of 400,000?" The auctioneer held a golden hammer and asked for the first time.

"Four hundred thousand second time!"

"Forty-five thousand!" Situ Yan raised the price again!

A low voice came from the first floor. Four hundred thousand books were already worth more than the value of this Qingshuang sword. Unexpectedly, the private room on the second floor would have to be added.

"Six hundred thousand!"

The people from the Sect Academy bid again, and the whole audience was silent. No one raised the price anymore. Situ Yan also stopped. It was a great loss to buy a medium-grade magic weapon of 600,000 yuan. No one would buy it like this. If she raised the price again, she would maliciously face the Sect Academy.

"The price of box No. 5 is there any higher price?"

Seeing that no one raised the price, the auctioneer held a golden hammer and asked for the first time.

"Six hundred thousand second time!"

"The third time of 600,000! The deal is completed!"

With a sound of transaction, the auctioneer knocked the golden hammer in his hand and a golden bell emerged from the void.

“Bo…”

The clear bell rang, and the final result was achieved.

"Next is the second lot, the best magic weapon..."

...

The auction was in full swing. Lan Yue and Fat Brother sat on both sides of the table. Both of them were tilted on the table with one elbow, and each of them ate melon seeds very vigorously.

The items that came out at the beginning were just hot things, and the good things were behind.

Lan Yue looked at it and although Jun Moyang did not take out all her belongings, most of them were her things, and there were about eight out of ten.

Fortunately, the things she gave Jun Moyang not only have a wide variety of categories, but also have different levels.

Jun Moyang directly released only one item in each category and level, and the reason why things are vaguely expensive is better than anyone else.

But in fact, what Qionghua City lacks the most is the big monster!

Although Qionghua City is next to the Monster Mountains, Qionghua has a large population and many families, and its demand for contracted beasts is beyond imagination. Especially for real high-grade monsters, Jun Hanmo does not seem to have released many of them on this most scarce monster.

Currently, only one of the more than ten items appeared, and it was just a ninth-level mutant monster.

Even so, the sale was sold at a high price of 800,000 yuan.

When Lan Yue heard about this price, her eyes lit up. This was still a monster that was not tamed. Her monster had a higher grade and had been tamed, so she could naturally sell it higher!

"The sixteenth item, the Purple Extreme Mirror, a medium-grade holy weapon that combines attack and defense, can withstand the attack of cultivators below the mid-stage Linghuang period, and can also shoot attack light that is no less than that of the mid-stage Linghuang period. The most important thing is that the driver only needs to have the cultivation level of the Spirit King realm, with a starting price of one million top-grade spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 50,000 per time."

The palm-sized handle mirror was suspended on the auction table, slowly rotating for a full-scale display.

The mirror surface shows a ball of white light, and behind the mirror is inlaid with various polished and rounded spirit crystals, which not only looks beautiful, but also very luxurious.

Moreover, as long as you have the strength of the Spirit King Realm, it can drive it, which means that this small mirror does not consume much spiritual energy and can also emit attacks and defenses from the Spirit Emperor stage. For families and sects that are not short of money, it is a perfect holy weapon for juniors.

"One million and one hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

...

"Two million and one hundred thousand!"

The purple-ji Xuanguang Mirror set off a small climax in the auction. The competition on the first and second floors was particularly fierce, and the price was soon priced to three million.

"Little junior sister, do you want this mirror? Although the attack and defense are a waste of money, fortunately it is quite beautiful. It is okay to play with it as a portable mirror."
Chapter completed!