All kinds of treasures, flowers fall into every family.

The auction hall was lively and bustling.

...

The most common auction of this place of monsters is the magical powers related to monsters' practice. Fang Jun's eyes widened.

The introductions of martial arts and magical powers alone made his eyes flash from time to time, thinking about how to deal with it if he encountered it.

It took more than two hours to pass quickly.

...

"Everyone, our auction conference on Chong Yao Island will be held once every three thousand years. It seems that the interval is not short, but if you have to come up with an incredible finale every time, it will be really embarrassing for us."

The person in charge said, "Long Lan."

He is a thin and long-shaped old man in green with a hooked nose. He has the mid-stage state of ancestral orifice and calls himself Qingyuzi.

After Qingyuzi said this, everyone laughed.

"But even so, this time, I still prepared a finale for everyone."

Qingyuzi smiled mysteriously and spoke again.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Slap!

Qing Yuzi clapped her hands and Xiao Xiu held a jade plate and covered it with red silk. It was hard to see through, but it seemed to be a small object.

...

"Everyone knows that we, the monks of monsters, have been divided into three or six levels because of their bloodlines from the moment they were born. This bloodline also determines our upper limit!"

Qing Yuzi said again, her expression became a little more complicated.

As soon as this statement was made, the eyes of many monks became complicated.

"The sixth-level monster is at most to the late stage of the mortal transformation, the seventh-level monster is at the late stage of the Ancestral Orifice, and the eighth-level monster is at the late stage of the Atmospheric Demon. Only the ninth-level monster can cultivate to the realm of the Demon Ancestor."

Qingyuzi glanced at the blockbuster below.

"And if you want to break through the shackles of bloodline, there is only one way to merge the natal essence and blood of monsters higher than yourself and improve your monster level."

This is all common sense.

But the monsters below were still listening carefully, cleverly thinking, and had vaguely guessed what the finale today was.

Of course, Fang Junmei only considers her to listen to opera.

"The premise of this fusion is not only to obtain the natal essence and blood of higher-level monsters, but also to have fusion auxiliary skills to succeed. This type of martial arts is diverse, with scales and armor, with scales and armor, with beasts and birds, and the last thing to be auctioned today is a blood fusion technique of birds and monsters!"

Qingyuzi finally gave the answer.

The eyes of a group of bird monsters became brighter. Of course, the beast-scalding armor was depressed.

Swish!

Qing Yuzi raised her arms and pulled out the red silk from the tray next to her, which was a jade slip inside.

...

"Everyone, the name of this technique is called the True Art of the Eternal Art, which can upgrade the seventh-level monster to the eighth level, and have the possibility of hitting the Supreme Demon Stage. There is of course no problem below the seventh level."

Qingyuzi said again.

"Brother Qingyu, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take a photo."

Some people can't wait. Things of this level are definitely hard to come by.

A burst of laughter broke out.

Qingyuzi also smiled and looked at him and said, "Don't worry, wait until I finish speaking, this exercise is not complete, it's just a broken article."

"It's a broken piece - no wonder I'll sell it!"

"The most important paragraphs must have been erased."

Everyone sneered in an orderly manner, revealing dissatisfaction.

...

"Everyone, the Taoist brother who took it out and sold it was definitely not intentionally reserved. He had already made an oath that when he got it, there was only so much. He didn't deliberately hide what he got and what he sold it."

Qingyuzi said quickly.

"I and several other officials have studied it. This martial arts formula is at least 70%, and many of them are important. You are all cultivators with great wisdom. If you can make up for the other 30%, it will definitely be a big profit!"

The tongue is bright and the lotus flowers rise.

But everyone was not very moved. How could it be so easy to make up for someone else’s missing skills? I just wanted to fool my fairy jade all day long!

“…”

Qingyuzi slap.

After saying nearly a thousand words of introduction, everyone below did not react much enthusiastically, and his old face suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Fang Junmei was funny. It turns out that the auction conference was all about this kind of virtue.

...

"Everyone, I'm giving you the opportunity, it depends on whether you can catch it! You have always claimed to be genius and extremely lucky. Did you brag about it yourself?"

Qingyuzi said the last sentence, bewitching people's hearts.

Everyone still didn't speak, but some monks' eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother Qingyu, just tell me how to shoot this exercise."

Someone said impatiently, but there was not much expectation in his words.

When Qingyuzi heard this, she smiled and nodded, and finally said, "The fellow Taoists who gave up this technique require that there is at least one top-grade innate spiritual treasure. If two fellow Taoists take out the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and then compete with the immortal jade."

Go, your uncle!

As soon as the words came, everyone's neat faces turned dark and they started to curse in their hearts.

For a broken technique, you need to change to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and you have to add immortal jade?

...

Qing Yuzi looked at everyone, as if she hadn't seen her, and still smiled: "Everyone, I can't guarantee that this fellow Taoist will take out this technique to sell it. I hope you will carefully consider whether it is the magic treasure, immortal jade, or the future of cultivation is important?"

After saying that, he said, "A few brothers Feiqin Dao from the late stage of the Ancestral Orb, are you really willing to die in this step in the future?"

Words bewitched everyone.

To be honest, there is still some truth.

The problem is, you are a bit ruthless.

Everyone's eyes flashed.

...

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, the Qingyuzi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly smiled, looking at Fang Junmei and said, "Are you interested in this Taoist brother of the human race?"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, with a little smugness, and the atmosphere suddenly eased.

Fang Junmei also smiled, disregarding her attention, and even felt the other party's wit and fun.

...

After waiting for a while, no one still made a quote.

"Everyone, I wait for another hundred breaths. If no one still offers, today's auction will end here!"

Qingyuzi said loudly.

His expression was already serious, and he looked like he loved to take pictures or not, but I didn't care anyway.

Some monks below began to think with their eyebrows.

Time passes by little by little.

...

"A top-quality innate spiritual treasure!"

Finally someone spoke.

He is an old man in the late stage of the ancestral orifice. He has a slimming cheeks, high cheekbones, a hooked nose, a yin energy, wrinkles, and looks very old, with fluffy yellow hair, which is comparable to Zhuang Youwei and his breath is so thick that it seems to have reached the limit of the best.

It can be seen that the life span of this monster is probably not much, and he must seize this opportunity.

When everyone heard this, they were talking.

Fang Junmei soon learned the old name, Luo Tianjiu, nicknamed Crane Emperor, and was the old monster among a bird monster.

"It's still Brother He Huang has vision!"

Qingyuzi praised and said, "He has produced a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, is there any higher one?"
To be continued...