The third pill of Peiyuan Pill has already begun at this time, and the price quickly reached 450,000.

"500,000!" Yi Chengcai spent 600,000 spirit stones just now, and Yue Lin didn't think he still had the energy to make trouble for him.

“500,000 1,000!”

"Bastard, how could he have so many spirit stones!" Yue Lin cursed.

"600,000!" Lian Chengbi wanted to try again.

“600,000,100!”

After a while of silence, the disciples of several other sects were a little anxious. This was already the third one. What did this monk want to do? Is it monopolized?

Yan Nanfei thought for a while and shouted: "610,000!"

Yi Cheng did not yell this time. Although he needed more than one Peiyuan Pill, Yan Nanfei was a monk from his own sect after all. The two of them had no friendship, but they had never had a relationship.

Seeing that Yi Cheng stopped yelling for a price, Lian Chengbi seemed to think that Yi Cheng's spirit stone just now was already at its limit, so he spoke: "620,000!"

“621,000!”

It was obvious that this fool could see that this person was specifically looking for trouble from the Kunwu Sect.

"650,000!"

Lian Chengbi was also a little angry. Although he was a direct family member, he did not have the aura of a playboy and would not fight with others for no reason. However, if he did not fight back at this moment, Kunwu would be greatly embarrassed.

“651,000!”

After hesitating for a moment, Lian Chengbi shouted: "680,000!" This is also his limit!

“681,000!”

Lian Chengbi looked ugly and looked at Yue Lin.

Yue Lin naturally shared the same hatred with him and said, "I still have 500,000 here! Kunwu's face cannot be lost!"

After saying that, he threw his storage bag to Lian Chengbi.

There were more than two people in the box. Facing a monk who provoked his sect's dignity, they all showed the unity of the disciples of the sect at this time.

"300,000!"

"330,000!"

“250,000!”

"400,000!"...

Each storage bag was in front of Lianchengbi, and all these disciples were worth a lot of money.

Lian Chengbi was also a little excited and stood up and said, "Thank you, brothers and sisters, the dignity of this sect cannot be humiliated!"

As he spoke, he showed full confidence in facing Yi Cheng’s direction!

"1 million!" It's no longer a matter of spirit stones!

Yi Cheng naturally saw the situation over there at this time and smiled in his heart: "You have a lot of spirit stones, so don't save it like this!"

“3 million!”

"ah!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the field. The auction in Longtai City was not on credit, and no monk dared to falsely report it here. Now the monks did not understand that this person was really a Spirit Stone Foot specifically prepared to deal with monk Kunwu.

"You..." Yan Nanfei almost vomited a mouthful of blood when he heard this. Although the spirit stones in front of him were not only three million, would he really have to buy a Peiyuan Pill for three million? If you say this, it is probably a big wonder in the cultivation world.

But the face of his own sect has been trampled by Yi Cheng. If he doesn't buy it, he will be completely disgraced.

Compared with the dignity of the sect, this spirit stone is really nothing. Gripping his teeth, Lian Chengbi said: "Dear brothers, this time the spirit stone sect will not be in vain!"

"4 million!" Since I shouted, I don't care about this or two million at this time, so it's better to be more generous.

"5 million!" Yi Cheng had so many spirit stones on his body now, but he didn't feel sorry for him. He would naturally not be stingy when he could slap Kunwu in the face.

What's more, the wool comes from the sheep, so the spirit stone he himself will eventually find from Kunwu.

"What should I do?" Even though Lian Chengbi made up his mind, he couldn't help but hesitate at this time.

"It's this time, what else can I do?" Yue Lin's heart was bleeding.

“6 million!”

Lian Chengbi almost squeezed out this sentence from his throat!

Yi Cheng laughed and said, "Fortunately, I'm scared to death. I'm really afraid that you won't buy it. I'm going to be a culprit. Congratulations to fellow Taoists Kunwu for buying this most precious Peiyuan Pill in history!"

After hearing Yi Cheng's words, there were more than one monk in the Kunwu Sect who was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. Someone immediately wanted to step forward and kill Yi Cheng.

But the shopkeeper Long Da shouted: "The auction of the Centennial Ceremony is hosted by our business bank and is organized by 10 major forces. Any monk who uses force during the auction will be regarded as a provocation to the entire cultivation world and will be killed on the spot!"

The ten elders on the auction table also burst out with momentum and looked at Kunwu.

Under the pressure of a cultivator in the Jiedan stage, Kunwu and others dared to move rashly, and immediately stayed there quietly without saying a word, like a group of angry young wives!

The third pill was sold at a sky-high price, which naturally made the seven pills behind no longer attract attention, and were finally purchased by other sects.

Yi Cheng did not take action today because there were 9 games in the future, and 10 Peiyuan Pills were sold in each game, so he was not in a hurry.

After the auction ended, Yi Cheng returned to his courtyard and opened the formation. Yi Cheng continued to choose to go into seclusion.

At this time, Yi Cheng's performance at the auction was paid more attention. There were no less than 100 monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and monks in the Twenty-Thirty-Term Killing Stage.

Among these people, besides the monk Kunwu, there are many others who are paying attention to Yicheng.

Even the monks in the Killing Physical Stage can rarely get five million spirit stones.

However, in the next eight days, Yi Cheng did not step out of the yard, which made the monks who were determined to deal with Yi Cheng a little anxious. Because they didn't know what formations Yi Cheng arranged, even the spiritual consciousness of the alchemy cultivators could not see the situation in the yard, so they could only wait here.

However, Yi Cheng has not lived in the yard these days, but has used a submerged sail to come out from the ground, changed his identity and kept taking action at the auction, almost exhausting all the spirit stones on his body. At the same time, the low-level demon pills and ores were sold out by him in batches, and all the spirit stones he obtained were spent.

However, Yicheng's harvest was completely worth it. Yicheng's harvest was a lot of various materials for refining weapons and alchemy and arrays, and he even bought five pills of Peiyuan Dan, which was enough to make elixirs by himself.

As for the advanced auction, Yi Cheng also looked for some monks in the Killing Dan stage who entered separately and spent some spirit stones to follow them in.

However, at the advanced auction, Yi Cheng did not have many opportunities to take action. Among the monks in the Kalpa stage, there were many wealthy people. Although the number of people added was only three to four thousand, there were almost no items below one million, which made Yi Cheng feel that he was actually very poor.

At the auction, Yi Cheng also met the master and Yun Feiyan, the expectant wife, but he did not come forward because what Yi Cheng wanted to do was not suitable for people to know.

Although Yi Cheng was asking Kunwu for trouble, he was unwilling to let his master finish it!
Chapter completed!