Chapter 387: Mysterious Transaction!

At the high price of 150,000 yuan, the old man of yew did not bid again, and the old man of yew no longer competed. Naturally, there was no second person to compete with Ye Xuan. The fire of the melt naturally became Ye Xuan's property. As long as the auction is over, he can get the melt fire.

The purple-shirted old man is an elder of a sect in Yuancheng, with a very high status, named Ran Yidao.

Ran Yidao was so angry that he immediately licked his lips and said, "That's all, let you go for a while."

Ran Yidao did not give up.

He needs this melt fire very much. Recently, he got a good physical cultivation method, so he began to refine his body. This melt fire has a very strong effect on quenching his body. How can he give up!

He has secretly remembered Ye Xuan's appearance.

After the auction is over, he will take away the melt fire-

"Little guy!" Ran Yidao's heart was full of sneer and muttered to himself, "In this world, it's not Mo Danduo. It's the king. The most important thing is strength! If you don't have the strength, you can only make wedding clothes for others!"

No matter how many Modan dies, there will be nothing left.

After the auction of the melt fire, Ye Xuan did not care much about the treasures below. Soon, the auction reached a critical period. After auctioning these two final treasures, the auction will be completely completed.

"This is the first finale treasure of the association, called the flag of dragons and tigers. Those who use this flags can summon dragons and tigers. This treasure is a true magic weapon, and it is even rumored that this thing is the essence treasure nurtured by heaven and earth." The woman in blue smiled.

"What, the essence treasure bred by heaven and earth?"

"The treasure bred by heaven and earth?"

The treasures nurtured by heaven and earth can be different from those created by ordinary people.

Most of the magic weapons and real magic weapons are created by refiners, and there are very few magic weapons and real magic weapons bred by heaven and earth. If they appear, all of them are the best of magic weapons. Innate and acquired are two properties. Most of the innate treasures are rumored spiritual magic weapons.

The magic weapon is the real magic weapon.

Entering the spiritual magic weapon, there is the spirit of the magic weapon in the body, which can naturally summon the magic weapon, and every spiritual magic weapon has a terrible power.

However, it is a pity that the spiritual magic weapon is even more rare and powerful. If one day the heaven and earth breeds the spiritual magic weapon and is found, it will definitely be bloody. Even if Ye Xuan has come all the way to now, he has rarely seen such a treasure as the spiritual magic weapon.

Although this dragon and tiger flag is not a magic weapon, it is also a true magic weapon nurtured by heaven and earth, which is also rare.

The blue-shirted woman saw that her words mobilized the purchase of many people. She smiled and said, "This dragon and tiger flag starts at 50,000 ink elixir, and each price increase must not be less than 1,000 ink elixir."

"55,000!"

Ran Yidao is the first to bid.

This time, many of the people who like the flag of dragons and tigers are strong men in the Holy Palace. When they see Ran's knife, they don't give in at all.

Soon, the dragon and tiger flag was contested for 120,000 ink elixirs.

But looking at this trend, there is no stopping posture at all.

"Hmm, 130,000!" A holy palace monk in the elegant room shouted.

"140,000!"

The monks of the Holy Palace want to have a face. Competing for such treasures is naturally not as simple as fighting for a melt fire. They are all fighting for it with blood.

"150,000!" Ran Yidao frowned and said.

Although the melt fire that he did not compete for just now has lost some of his face, in his eyes, the melt fire is already what he holds. As for this dragon and tiger flag, he can't give up. The value of the dragon and tiger flag is definitely above 150,000!

"160,000!"

"170,000!"

“......”

Gradually, the holy palace monks withdrew one by one, leaving only Ran Yidao and another holy palace monks fighting for red and bleeding.

"Twenty thousand!"

Ran gritted his teeth and said, "210,000!"

The Holy Palace monk just wanted to shout out 220,000, but before he shouted it, it was a stop. 220,000 Modan is no longer a minority.

After thinking for a long time, the monk of the Holy Palace finally stopped and stopped shouting. He bid for his friend, but he hasn't competed yet, which is worthy of his friend.

Ran Yidao was overjoyed when he saw that the monk of the Holy Palace gave up.

Soon, the blue-shirted woman set the price with a hammer, and the dragon and tiger flag had become everything.

Ye Xuan was not interested in this dragon and tiger flag, so he did not intend to compete. He silently closed his eyes and turned a blind eye to those curious eyes handed over one by one.

After the Dragon and Tiger Flag passed, there was only one final treasure left in the auction.

This last final treasure is also an amazing treasure, but Ye Xuan is not interested in this final treasure. Instead, the head of the powerful people of the Holy Palace fought for broke blood. The price was raised to more than 300,000 yuan, and finally he was robbed by a holy palace monk.

After the final treasure, Ye Xuan also got up and went to * with the blue-shirted woman, ready to hand it over to Mo Dan to get the melt fire.

The people who can come to this auction are all identified people. It is obviously impossible not to hand over the things under the auction to Mo Dan. And this will also bear the anger of the auction.

As the blue-shirted woman came to the back of the auction, the blue-shirted woman smiled and said, "Friend, this is the fire of melt!"

Ye Xuan didn't know why the blue-shirt woman took him to the back of the auction. When he saw the blue-shirt woman take out the melt fire and looked at it carefully, he found that this was indeed the melt fire. It was a slap in a storage bag and took out the 150,000 ink pills prepared in advance.

"This is 150,000 Modan!"

"Taoist friends are really refreshing people!" The woman in blue smiled.

"There must be something else." Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

The blue-shirted woman was slightly stunned. She secretly said that Ye Xuan was so smart. She took a look at Ye Xuan's black robe and was covered with blood fog. From the blood fog, she could faintly see a young face. It was not difficult to see that Ye Xuan was a young figure.

But looking at Ye Xuan, the blue-shirted woman always felt that she couldn't see through this person.

"This person is definitely not as simple as it seems." The blue-shirted woman was secretly sure.

From the surface, Ye Xuan's cultivation is just Guyuan--

However, which solid environment can spend money like this?

"How do Taoist friends know that there are other things for a little woman to find Taoist friends?" The woman in blue asked.

"Don't tell me, I just took a meltfire and led me into the back of your auction. If there is nothing other important, I don't believe you will do such a boring thing." Ye Xuan said slowly.

The blue-shirted woman smiled and said, "Taoyou Huiyan, indeed, there is indeed one thing in our auction. We want to make another transaction with you. I don't know if you have any objection!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Xuan was puzzled.

"It's about physical cultivation treasures..." The blue-shirted woman loomed.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

When the blue-shirted woman saw that Ye Xuan stopped talking, she understood what Ye Xuan meant and whispered: "This matter is not small. You can take a step to speak."

Ye Xuan looked at the mysterious mystery of the blue-shirted woman and was puzzled, but he didn't pay attention to it. He believed that no one could do anything about a small Yuancheng.

"Your Excellency, I brought this Taoist friend." The blue-shirted woman brought Ye Xuan into a rather secret forest, which is the center of the auction, and only the core figures of the auction are qualified to enter this place.

As for the adult mentioned by the blue-shirted woman, she is a woman.

On the surface, this woman looks extremely enchanting, but if she is confused by this enchanting, she is not far from death, because this woman is actually a strong man of the Holy Palace monk.

When the enchanting woman saw Ye Xuan, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that a Taoist friend who could take 150,000 Modan was actually a little friend."

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Ye Xuan stood with his hands on his hands and said, "Your Excellency, let's talk about business."