After a bell rang, two scantily clad maids appeared in everyone's sight.
Two maids were pushing a trolley and ogling the stage from time to time.
They walked slowly, their waists swaying like water snakes, instantly attracting the attention of a large group of monks.
After special training, these women have learned some charming skills, and they can enchant people with every move of their hands and feet.
Lin Yanli had to admit that optimism was a good thing for doing business.
Just the opening scene made many monks blush.
These monks who make money on the edge of the knife like these charming women the most. Their charming faces bring out the inner desires of these men, making them gradually lose their minds, just to win the beautiful smiles.
Lin Yanli moved back and glanced at the ugly figure below.
The four major greed in the world are possessiveness, competition, vanity and power.
Here she saw three.
As the two maids came to the center of the venue, a golden hammer appeared in the old man's hand, and he said excitedly: "Let's start today's real auction!"
The old man opened his big hand and lifted the black cover on the trolley.
"The three-level ferocious beast, Qianyuan Qingjiao, the starting price is ten thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one thousand." The small golden hammer in the old man's hand hit the black iron table heavily.
For a moment, the whole place fell into silence, and countless pairs of eyes fell on the cage of the venue.
In the water cage made with supernatural power, a blue dragon nearly ten feet long hovered, its blue scales shimmering with cold light.
Its eyes were fixed on the old man on the stage, and it let out waves of deep roars.
If it weren't for the magical restraint, the green dragon would definitely rise up and bite off the head of the old man in front of him.
"This green dragon is still in its youth. If you give it time, it is possible to conquer the four realms or even the five realms. If you conquer it, the family will have an additional great monk with fighting strength, and the sect will have a sacred beast to protect the sect!" The old man spat.
Fly, very excited.
Ferocious beasts like dragons have something to do with dragons. Although it is only in the third realm now, its huge body and hard body are not impossible to resist the monks in the fourth realm.
Even if you don't rely on it to guard the pavilion and protect the courtyard, killing it, skinning it and extracting its bones to refine spiritual weapons will not waste its value.
Moreover, the blood of the dragon has the effect of strengthening the physical body. It would be a good idea to buy it, keep it in captivity and bleed it regularly to strengthen the Dharma body.
Lin Yanli looked at the green dragon and found that there were not many scars on the green dragon's body.
It is easy to kill a ferocious beast, but it is difficult to capture a high-level ferocious beast alive and intact.
Therefore, this green dragon is used as the finale and is worth the money.
A monk shouted: "I will give you fifteen thousand spiritual stones!"
"Sixteen thousand spiritual stones!" Another monk raised his right hand.
"Twenty thousand..."
Quotations rang out in the venue one after another, and the prices continued to rise.
Finally, at a certain critical point, a cold voice came from the wing.
"One hundred and eleven thousand spiritual stones!"
When Lin Yanli heard the offer, she couldn't help but click her tongue.
No wonder there have been more and more trappers taking risks to capture ferocious beasts in recent years. It turns out the profit margins are so huge!
Lin Yanli's eyes rolled, and she couldn't help but drool when she thought of those ferocious beasts in the Shifang Mountains.
It seems that the plan to raise ferocious beast cubs in captivity has to be mentioned.
The green dragon was finally sold for 130,000 spirit stones. This price was considered high even in the large auction house next to it.
The smile on the old man's face didn't stop. He waved the small hammer in his hand and hit the table hard.
A maid walked slowly from behind the scenes and walked cautiously to the front of the stage. She held a jade box in her arms, which looked extremely expensive.
The old man took the jade box from the maid's chest and carefully placed it on the black iron table. He tremblingly opened the jade box, and a golden light shot into the sky.
"The sword technique - Blood Sacrifice Sword Technique, it comes from the Blood Demon King Jiang Wanli. The starting price is 100,000 spiritual stones. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 5,000!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the whole audience took a deep breath.
At that time, Jiang Wanli's skills dominated the entire spiritual world, unmatched by anyone, and the sword technique he created - the Blood Sacrifice Sword Technique was even more unreasonable.
At that time, many swordsmanship majors came to Jiang Wanli and wanted to exchange the skills they had learned. Unfortunately, these people were rejected by Jiang Wanli.
Lin Yanli tapped the window sill lightly with her fingers, looking very comfortable.
She just likes to see these people as if they have never seen the world.
Jiang Wanli's Blood Sacrifice Sword Art is indeed overbearing, but she won't be stupid enough to sell the complete version.
What she submitted to Optimistic Auction was a deleted and castrated version of herself, which was greatly reduced in power.
However, this also has the advantage that the difficulty of getting started is reduced, and even a fool can learn it.
Looking at the jade box on the black iron table, people around started whispering.
"What's going on today? I feel like Jiang Wanli's items appear quite frequently!"
"No, they are still good things. Tell me, did a great monk find Jiang Wanli's body and get her treasure house?"
"It's possible. After all, the woman died in an unknown manner. Even her disciples don't know where she died!"
"How about it? Do you want to take action? This technique is very powerful!"
"Come on, with those people here, how can we possibly get it!"
The monks' whispers fell on Lin Yanli's ears, and from these messages, she guessed something.
News of her resurrection was not widely circulated elsewhere.
So good!
Lin Yanli smiled and narrowed her eyes. She raised her teacup with peace of mind and watched the monks bidding in the audience.
Soon, the price of this sword manual was raised to 250,000.
Lin Yanli glanced at the Jiashen Room in the distance, wondering if he would bid, when he saw a spiritual light on the door of the Jiashen Room.
"The Taoist fellow in Jiashen House offered 300,000 yuan. Are there any other Taoist fellows who bid?"
Lin Yanli frowned slightly when she saw the price offered by the monk in the Jiashen room.
Of the more than twenty wing rooms present, only the monk from the Jiashen room had made a few bids, and the items he took pictures of were all Lin Yanli's.
Could it be that the monks in Jiashenfang are her fans?
Lin Yanli thought about it in her heart, and then rejected this ridiculous idea.
After the monks in the Jiashen room made their quotations, several boxes around him were lit up one after another, and soon the sword art was priced at 400,000 yuan.
Lin Yanli blew on the hot tea and took a sip. Her face was not excited. She felt that the price of this sword art could increase.
Sword tactics are different from elixirs, spiritual plants and other items. After being bought from the auction house, you can not only practice it yourself, but you can also pass it on to younger generations in the family, and even future generations can practice it.
The effect of a pill or a spiritual plant is short-lived, but a powerful skill can be passed down to generations of descendants!
"Fellow Taoist Yichenfang bids 500,000 spirit stones. Is there any other Taoist who bids higher?"
The old man at the venue was spitting and had a slightly crazy look on his face.
Five hundred thousand is a big number anywhere.
The smile on Lin Yanli's face became brighter and brighter. Five hundred thousand spiritual stones were enough to pay monthly tributes to the Thousand Demons Sect and its disciples for several years.
"Have any fellow Taoists bid for half a million spiritual stones? If not, then this sword art will belong to fellow Taoist Yichenfang!"
"Wait a minute, I'm bringing out 550,000 spiritual stones!" Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a voice sounded again.
Lin Yanli was slightly startled. This time, she didn't smile because the bidder was the monk from Jiashenfang.