The stalemate between Sun Xuemo and Ma Yu only lasted for a moment. When the third item appeared, everyone's attention was diverted again, and the previous victory and defeat of the competition was also left behind.

The third lot, the record of the Zixiao Pearl!

This jade pendant, which was solidified like the purple air in the sky, caused a craze when it first entered the venue. It looked like a cloud of flowers and was carefully carved, like a magical axe. It was stringed up by a black silk rope and shone brightly on the shining silver plate. It overflowed with a hazy purple mist. The whole jade pendant disappeared in the mist, like a dream and a illusion.

This time, Lu Xiuhong's introduction has been briefly introduced. He only said that it was refined by a master of the Yunhai Refining Floor. Its technique is shocking and has mysterious inner thoughts. If worn on the neck, it can drive away evil spirits and avoid demons and prevent the invasion of the gods and cultivators. The divine thoughts below the fourth level cannot be shaken. It ensures that the wearer is safe, and there is no limit on the number of times. It is a winning magic weapon specifically for the gods and cultivators.

The battle for jade pendants is also a battle for dragons and tigers, in full swing. Before such a treasure, many heroes did not hide their covetousness. Those with higher prices were like a tide, and one wave was fierce, one wave was fierce, one after another, one after another, and one after another, rushing to one another, suddenly raised the price to 100,000 hard demon jade.

The number of 100,000 is like a high wall, cutting off many people's thoughts. They can only watch this demon weapon be praised higher and higher, and the shouts are more like raindrops that are about to stop, drifting with the wind, from dense to sparse, which also allows this third item to reach the end of the shouts of everyone.

However, when many people were jealous of the treasure's belonging, Su Xian squinted his eyes. The fourth-level divine mind was like a serious scholar, surrounded by the silver plate, and carefully looked at the magical piece of the Shenshen Zixiao Pearl.

Judging from Lu Xiuhong's explanation, this jade pendant is really valuable, but Su Xian is not concerned about these things, but the material of this jade pendant.

However, the Recording Zixiao Pei is like a beautiful man on the side of the water, and Su Xian's divine thought is the person who looks through the autumn water. The purple mist is like a green reed, which separates the two sides, making Su Xian unable to investigate and cannot further confirm his guess.

"Are you very concerned about this jade?" Ye Zhiqiu said in a voice transmission.

The divine thoughts in the auction venue were stirring like wind and clouds. Almost everyone would release their divine thoughts to observe. In the void, it seemed that everyone stretched out a hand to touch the treasure on the stage, or Lu Xiuhong's slender and round pink legs...

In these messy hands, the strength of the divine mind determines the thickness and length of the arm. The fourth-level divine mind is like the big hand that controls the wind and clouds, fiddling everything, and looking down at everything. All the details in the field are under Ye Zhiqiu's control. Although Su Xian concealed his emotions and divine mind well, Ye Zhiqiu was still noticed by Ye Zhiqiu on the side.

Su Xian's expression was obscure. He was like a ball of black fog under his black robe. He heard Ye Zhiqiu's voice transmission and replied: "I guess the jade pendant is mixed with a little bit of the feces of the dream beast. Of course, it's just a guess. The weapon refiner's methods are also very clever, and all the measures are appropriate, and he uses this special purple mist to block the investigation. He has tried his best and has made people unable to see the truth."

"Oh." Ye Zhiqiu made an understanding look and nodded slightly.

The guess is just a guess. Su Xian didn't continue to think too much, but he was worried that some people who were interested would think about the feces of the dream beast. Han Yang had such an opportunity, and it was hard to guarantee that others would not have it. If the wise man understood the secrets, it would be a bit tricky.

Su Xian has never underestimated the world.

There are so many talented people in the world. Who dares to guarantee that he will have the opportunity to capture the traces of the dream beast?

Finally, after the rushing sounded, the dust settled and was won by someone at a high price of 117,000 yuan. The transaction price caught up with a piece of "Rekind Blood Soul Score", which almost made it.

Next, all kinds of rare objects appeared slowly. The fourth item was a kind of king technique, the fifth item of demon crystal, and the sixth item of martial arts. They were all auctioned for a good price. Except for the demon crystal of the king beast, the soul-stealing salamander, which was sold too low because of too much uncertainty. The other two rushed to the level of 100,000, which made people blush and their faces flush and their breathing was heavy.

Lu Xiuhong's every frown and smile was interspersed in this auction, making it proceed safely and orderly. After this stage of heat, the auction also ushered in the next treasure. The lower the ranking, the more expensive and rare the items became. With the appearance of the seventh item, the atmosphere in the venue was slowly pushed up again. While the heat was coming, everyone was also extremely quiet, leaving only a slight breath floating in the air.

"The following item is considered an item within the category of tonight's treasure. I will introduce it to you solemnly, this group of deep-sea ghosts, fourth-level alien fire, and blue dark flames that were accidentally discovered!"

Under the gaze of eyes, a ball of blue and white intersecting strange fire appeared on the square platform. This time the strange fire was not presented in the form of a strange fire, which means that it was completely captured from the deep sea and grew to a certain level. It instantly turned into a fish and shark shape, and it seemed to have full spirituality.

The blue Nether Flame was placed in a grand and particularly transparent container, which was another means to imprison the strange fire. It was not surprising that the spark auction house had such treasures. Everyone still placed more surprises on the strange fire suspended in the container.

"The first time I have seen a fourth-level alien fire in my life, I don't think it's scary."

"That's because you are ignorant. This fourth-level alien fire is spiritual. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. These alien fires are absolutely scary when they are fierce. Some of the fourth-level alien fires with strong aggressiveness are even comparable to those of the king beasts. I don't know which type of this blue dark fire is biased towards."

"Oh, it's just a strange fire. I'm not an alchemist, what do I want it to do..."

"Tsk, you seem to be able to afford it."

...

The tide of discussion was surging again, and Lu Xiuhong still maintained a graceful posture, with a little charming, and a crisp sound like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, which was extremely beautiful and sounded in everyone's ears: "Blue Nether Flame, a fourth-level object, has a dark attribute and a weak attack. It has reached the fourth-level high-level level, which is conducive to alchemy. It may not have a great effect on some demon cultivators, but for an alchemist, it is definitely considered to be comparable to life. The strange fire is just like the demonic energy is inseparable from the demon cultivator, and it is extremely valuable. This is also a generous gift specially prepared for the alchemist for the alchemist this time."

"In addition, based on respect for alchemists, as long as the winner finally has the badge that symbolizes the identity of alchemists in the Medicine Emperor Tower, Xinghuo Auction House will give a 10% discount to express his respect."

"Finally, the starting price of Blue Nether Flame is 100,000 yuan of hard demon jade, each time the price is increased by no less than one thousand yuan of hard demon jade. Those with the higher price will get the auction start!"

Everyone stared at the blue dark flame that turned into a fish shark, which made people feel cold. Although sharks are almost called the overlord of the ocean, this blue dark flame is different. Its pupils are filled with indifference, and their bloody mouths and sharp teeth are slightly restrained. The cartilage is light, the tail fins are like oars, and the pectoral fins and dorsal fins are strong and powerful, which is quite as powerful as a lone wolf in the sea, but it is less bloodthirsty and cold.

However, when many people were still amazed at the convenient strategy opened to alchemists by the Star Fire Auction House, a decisive loud voice came from the No. 2 box, like a giant axe, and said frankly, "150,000 hard demon jade!"

Wow!

The exclamation sounded, and this person actually added 50,000 yuan of hard demon jade to the starting price. He was also aloof and came from the No. 2 private room. He didn't make a sound before and gave many people the illusion that there was no one in the No. 2 private room tonight. Now the sound of thunder suddenly appeared, as if he had a certain plan for Blue Nether Flame.

For alchemists, a fourth-level alien fire must be worth this price!

When the blue dark flame came out, Su Xian's eyes obviously had a spirit of urgency. He had two fourth-level strange fires. Although they had not yet been used to refine alchemy, they had a different purpose, which was to use the Yanhuang technique. As long as you find two fourth-level strange fires, the Yanhuang King technique could be reproduced in the world.

Su Xian was still looking forward to that scene.

In the demon spirit stage, as his cultivation level gradually increases, Su Xian's trump cards are getting fewer and fewer. He can still be at ease without encountering a strong enemy and is calm. If he really encounters a strong hand, he is not weaker than a demon king, then he will have no way to fight back even if he tries his skills. He has no way to achieve it overnight in realm. Now he can only find another way and find other ways to protect himself, such as the Yanhuang King Art.

However, there are only more than 200 fourth-level alien fires recorded in the book, which have not been seen in a century. It is also Hebi Suizhu, which is definitely a rare treasure. For example, the Blue Nether Flame has become a real hot item. As long as it is an alchemist, there are many people who are attracted to it, because the grade of alien fire often determines the quality of the elixir to a large extent.

The third-level alien fire may be weak when refining the fourth-level alchemy, but the fourth-level alien fire will definitely not have such a dilemma. As the quality of the alchemy in the medicine cauldron improves, the status and identity of the alchemist will inevitably rise. This not only means success, but also wins a great reputation and a bright future. Once and for all, how can you miss it?

Su Xian was still waiting and watching, but after the sound of the No. 2 private room, many sounds sounded, most of which were famous alchemists. The third-level people occupied more than ten seats and the fourth-level people were two. This was not considered a mysterious person in the No. 2 private room, but just based on his position, even if he was not a fourth-level alchemist, he was still a person behind it.

A bidding competition for alchemists has officially begun!

"I paid 173,000 yuan!"

One of the white-haired cranes slowly raised his hand, his voice was changing with a vicissitudes of life, and he coughed again, like a loud shout in the lobby, buzzing like thunder, and his skills were extremely profound, and he immediately won a lot of surprise and praise.

This old man in a thick robe is named Weng Huangzhu. His face is full of gullies and he is old. He is a famous fourth-level alchemist near Yunhai City and the island group. He has been in the alchemy for decades. He is a respected veteran in the Medicine Emperor Tower in Yunhai City. Even the current island owner of Chu Hui Island will call "Old Weng", which is enough to show his status.

"Mr. Weng, although you are a senior, we are not willing to fall behind in our youth. We should catch up in our battle years. Forgive Tu's offense, we will give 180,000 yuan!" The person who spoke was polite and was in middle age. Although he was a third-level alchemist, he had a wealthy fortune. I think he had made a lot of money, which shows the family background of the alchemist.

Hearing the sound, Weng rushed to shake his thin palm as thin as paper and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, this is an auction, not a reputation, but only financial resources. I am not that Weng, but just a contestant."

Weng Fengzhu's eyes were like wisdom, and there was no decay or darkness after the passing of life. His words and deeds seemed easy-going and kind, but he secretly fitted his identity. Although this was the case on the surface, he still had a bit of arrogance in his heart. But he saw it a lot and his mood became broad and deep. That kind of arrogance and frivolity was hidden in his heart. It was not that he didn't speak, but that time was not right.

No one dares to chew some gossip behind the scenes. Those who understand his actions are self-protection, but those who do not understand are fond of him. He sighs that this Weng is worthy of being an alchemist in the Medicine Emperor Tower. He not only refines alchemist, but also refines his heart. Although he is a fourth-level alchemist, he is still so approachable, open and honest, and does not rely on his age at all. He is far superior to those miscellaneous alchemists who have achieved nothing but have no choice.

However, this place is a battlefield without gunpowder. At most, fame is threatening, which makes people consider the right and wrong again and again, but there is no decisive effect. Weng Wangzhu cannot take much advantage, and he still has to pay money out. The shouts of more than ten alchemists are like a trickle of water, flowing out.

"Eighteen thousand five thousand!"

"Nineteen thousand!" another fourth-level alchemist shouted.

"Then I can only have 191,000."

Weng Fengzhu's voice revealed a little helplessness and fatigue. Although he was speechless, others heard the secret anger and dissatisfaction due to the unsatisfactory wish. Otherwise, he would not have to always emphasize "I am". The coercion is fully revealed, and the kind and kind disguised skin is also fading away little by little.

At this age when Weng Wangzhu, it is difficult to express his emotions, but it will manifest itself in behavior in the near future.

Those who offend him will not be subject to open revenge. That is Weng Zhui's heavy reputation, but his secret methods will be even more dirty and cruel.

As for the mysterious man in the No. 2 box, he did not speak out after the first bid was exceeded. I don’t know if he was disdain or was watching the changes, but some of them were ignored.

Gradually, the bid reached 200,000 yuan, and it was another watershed. No matter how hot the atmosphere was, there were a few sounds that became significantly weaker, and there was no more power to compete.
Chapter completed!