As time passed, the auction in the Baishifei Hall had lasted for a day, but this was only just beginning. According to the plan, the auction would have to be held for seven consecutive days.

In this way, we naturally cannot put all the finale on the last day, we can only take out some finale every day for auction.

Luo Hong needed all the top magical spirit materials. In fact, he did not have hope for the seven-day Flying Palace Auction, but instead focused on the subsequent underground trade fair.

There are many magical ways in the underground trade fair, and there are many items that cannot be bought and sold blatantly. The possibility of gathering the three kinds of spiritual materials is the greatest.

However, what surprised Luo Hong was that at the end of the first day, the Styx River water boarded the auction table.

"Many demon cultivators have been cheering up. The next item is a very difficult top-level magical spiritual material. If you miss this time, please keep it all and beat your chest and stamp your feet!"

The middle-aged man on the auction table was active in the atmosphere, grabbed a dead-blooded black jade bottle from the tray the maid was holding, showed it to everyone, and said:

"The water of the Styx River, the extremely evil dead land, came out by chance. It took three thousand years to form its shape, and then used the evil aura of hundreds of evil souls to refine it for half a year before finally getting this bottle.

It can be used to refine the Dead Soul Corpse King, or it can be used to temper the magic weapon to increase its power!

The minimum price is 150,000 spirit stones, and the price is no less than 10,000 yuan each time!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon cultivators in the hall were so excited that they were red in their eyes.

As the middle-aged man said, the water of the Styx can greatly increase the strength of a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator in a short period of time, so a struggle is inevitable.

"160,000!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"I'll pay 250,000!"

For a moment, the bidding sounds in the hall were heard one after another, and the price was soon raised to 300,000.

Good guy, I'll emptie me when I come up!

Luo Hong cursed outrageously, knowing that she could not wait any longer, so she immediately said in a deep voice:

"Thirty-two thousand!"

Although Luo Hong's voice was not loud, it came from the top of her head. The cultivators in the hall naturally understood what it meant.

So, after Luo Hong quoted, the hall suddenly became silent.

It is naturally very rules to be held in Jinjing's auction. Few people dare to kill people and seize treasures as soon as they go to the auction. Even the late-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage will have some concerns.

But the late-stage great monks not only have strength, but also financial resources.

The demon cultivator who was originally involved in the auction thought that he would definitely not be able to fight against the other party by fighting the spirit stones. In the end, the water of the Styx River would not fall into his hands. Instead, he would offend a demon cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul because of raising the price. It would be a loss-making deal!

If they knew that Luo Hong had less than 320,000 spirit stones on hand, how wonderful the face would be.

The monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul should not be humiliated anywhere. The decision to come to Dajin after advancement is really right.

Luo Hong was secretly proud of herself. With a divine thought, she put the Styx water sent by her maid into the Wanbao bag and said lightly:

"The spirit stone will be deducted from Luo's lot, go down."

It seems that he had been told a long time ago that the foundation-building maid had no objection when she heard this and obediently withdrew from the private room.

This made the woman in the Confucian shirt look at Luo Hong sideways, thinking that it was He Treasure, and she would definitely be able to buy a high price of more than 300,000 spirit stones?!

After being stimulated by the Styx River, the demon cultivators who were originally just here to take chances in the hall became excited, and many of them even made sound transmission notes outside the hall.

As a result, within half a day, more than a dozen Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators joined the auction halfway.

Three days later, a private room opposite Luo Hong lit up with a bright light and a black and gray glow appeared. It was obvious that the person who came was an old demon in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but I don’t know which of the ten major demon sects came from.

After the flash in the pan of the Styx, the Feidian Auction was back on track, and there was no more top-level spiritual materials in the Demonic Path, as if that was an accident.

Soon, it was the last day of the auction, and everyone was looking forward to the finale prepared by the auction house.

After auctioning several powerful ancient treasures one after another, a piece of black and seemingly ordinary metal was invited to the auction table.

The middle-aged monk in charge did not say a word, suddenly sacrificed a small black flag, and then a female ghost with a fierce face flew out of the flag.

The aura of this female ghost is close to the late stage of foundation building and is quite intelligent. After looking around, she rushed towards the foundation building maid holding a tray.

The maid's face suddenly turned pale, but she didn't dare to take a step back at this time.

As a result, as soon as the female ghost pounced within three feet, a circle of black glow suddenly swept out of the metal block, and after contacting the female ghost, it suddenly retracted.

The female ghost was immediately screamed and was pulled into the black metal block, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Suck...soul-sucking steel!"

"This kind of magic steel that has been sacrificed by ancient demon cultivators is still retained, which is incredible!"

"The method of sacrifice and refining of this magic steel has long been lost. This is probably the last few pieces in the human world. Huang Mingzi, please report the lowest price quickly!"

"Hehe, a piece of soul-absorbing steel has a minimum price of 300,000 spirit stones, and the price is no less than 10,000 yuan each time.

Everyone, let’s start!”

As soon as the middle-aged monk finished speaking, there were immediately rumblings of bidding from the audience.

The price of Soul-Absorbing Steel is rising rapidly, and Luo Hong's blood pressure has also risen.

After all, he underestimated the wealth of the Great Jin Demon Cultivator.

When the price of soul-absorbing steel was raised to 500,000 spirit stones, the few demon cultivators were finally eliminated, and Luo Hong also took action at this time.

"Six hundred thousand spirit stones!"

In one breath, Luo Hong raised the price to 600,000 yuan, completely unlike a person with only 300,000 spirit stones in his pocket.

The biggest use of soul-absorbing steel is to refine the soul-devouring magic weapon!

This type of magic weapon has the power of reversing the heavenly magic that absorbs the souls of living beings and improves its own power. Under such great temptation, the deterrence power of the late-stage demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is slightly insufficient.

The quotation of 600,000 did not scare away the wealthy demon cultivators in the hall. They gritted their teeth and fought with Luo Hong for 10,000 yuan.

At this time, a very charming voice came from the box opposite Luo Hong:

"Sixty-five thousand, please feel sorry for all your mercy!"

In the hall, two mid-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivators who were still clamoring for a price heard the sound, and their eyes suddenly felt blurred, but they were quickly shuddered and woke up.

I saw that after they looked at the box with a pale face, they lowered their heads deeply, obviously giving up the bidding.

"Fairy Dong, can you recognize this person?"

Even in the Great Jin Dynasty, there were not many demon cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Dong Lijun was in charge of a sect and should be able to easily recognize it.

"Brother Luo, we may be in trouble. The other party should be Xiao Guaner, the eldest elder of the Khami Sect, one of the ten major demon sects.

The most famous woman is her vengeful personality, and she seems to have some unclear relationship with Hu Laomo, so she has few scruples in her actions.

If Brother Luo fights with him for soul-absorbing steel, he will not say that he will fight with him after leaving the venue!"

Dong Lijun frowned and showed a heart-wrenching sad look on his face.

"Haha, Luo is still afraid that she won't succeed!"

Luo Hong smiled coldly and immediately raised the price to 660,000 spirit stones without hesitation.

Of course, this was not a fight between intent. Putting aside the soul-sucking steel was something he was bound to win. Just Xiao Guaner's skills showed that she was a monk who was proficient in charming skills.
Chapter completed!