"Yunni Daoist, I don't know what kind of magical power is hidden in this peacock feather, can you tell us?" an old voice came from a box window.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Yue Kaitian Daoist of the Huangquan Palace. ”

Yun Ni Sanren glanced over there, a faint smile on his face, "I'm sorry! But please rest assured, this peacock feather has been inspected by several Mahayana monks, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. The auction is now open!"

"Ten million! This peacock feather is bound to win!" Yue Kaitian of the Huangquan Hall sounded loudly, and the threat in his tone was undisguised.

"Yue Kaitian, you are so imposing!"

A voice like thunder suddenly came out from another box: "This peacock feather is the inheritance of my demon clan, what are you doing with the flag? Fifteen million spirit stones!

"Thunder breaks the sky, the momentum is not useful, and the voice is not used. The essence blood in this peacock feather can refine the bloodline elixir, although we have no way to cultivate the demonic powers, but if we can have the bloodline elixir, we can solve this problem. Twenty million spirit stones!" Yue Kaitian's voice was not weak at all.

"Ridiculous! Even if you can refine the bloodline spirit pill, the peacock magic power that you analyze is still incomplete, and it will destroy the heavens! 30 million spirit stones!" Lei Potian simply increased by 10 million.

For a while, almost everyone watched them compete for quotations, and they couldn't interject at all, although there were also some monks who offered, but the quotations of these two people left the others behind in the blink of an eye.

Murong Xianxian watched it with relish, but it was a pity that the twelve divine beasts in the Transformation Immortal Sutra did not have peacocks, otherwise she would have joined in the bidding, after all, refining more divine beast essence blood would be more beneficial to cultivating the Transformation Immortal Sutra, and the more complete the laws and divine powers that she had comprehended.

"Master, I feel that there is great magical power in that Peacock Feather, which is very helpful to improve my strength!" Kong Li suddenly said.

Only then did Murong Xianxian realize that he had really ignored it, wasn't Kong Li the big demon of the Peacock Clan?

This Peacock Feather is of little use to other monks, but for the great demon of the Peacock Clan, it is the best treasure to improve cultivation.

At this moment, the two people seemed to be bound to win this Peacock Feather, and the price had risen to 60 million yuan, but the speed and frequency of quotations had dropped significantly.

"Seventy million!" Lie Pojun's voice suddenly sounded, and the entire auction hall was stunned.

"Lie Xian nephew, do you really want to fight with me?" Yue Kaitian said with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, Uncle Yue, I'm really sorry, if this is something that the little nephew can decide, the little nephew will definitely give it up, but when my father comes, he repeatedly orders the little nephew to bring this peacock feather back. "The Lie Po Army is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Good!good!hahahaha......"

Yue Kaitian laughed angrily, "The old man wants to see how much power Lieshan has given you today! Eighty million spirit stones!"

"Eighty-five million spirit stones!" Lei Potian was not to be outdone.

"Ninety million spirit stones!" Lie Pojun said.

"Humph!"

Yue Kaitian glared hatefully at the window where Lie Pojun was, and was about to open his mouth to make an offer, when a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "One hundred and twenty million!"

“......”

The collective lost their voices, and everyone looked at the window where Murong Xianxian was.

To be honest, although the condition of this peacock feather is complete, the 100 million spirit stones are already a little too much, and Murong Xianxian mentioned the price of 12 million at once, as if he was eating people all at once, which caught those monks who were bidding a little unprepared.

A black aura rose around Yue Kaitian's body, enveloping a thin skeleton-like body, looking like a demon god. Seeing him behaving like this, the monks in the entire auction hall were a little frightened, especially the eight monks who guarded the platform and looked at Yue Kaitian with displeasure.

"Yue Daoyou, please pay attention to your identity!" Yun Nisan's face was slightly gloomy, compared to Xiuwei, she is also a pure yang ancestor, naturally she is not afraid of Yue Kaitian, and among the eight cultivators of the protective platform, there is also a monk of Huangquan Palace, Yue Kaitian just wants to establish his authority, and it is impossible to smash his own brand.

Lei Potian looked at Murong Xianxian with a gloomy face, but he no longer bid. As soon as Yue Kaitian was said by Yun Ni Sanren, his momentum was unwilling to be retracted, and he said in a deep voice: "Since this Taoist friend is bound to win this, then the old man will not be loved." ”

Huangquan Palace, although it is not the first major faction in the Endless Sea, it is also one of the eight major sects, Yue Kaitian's compromise is not only unexpected by Murong Xianxian, but also shocks the monks in the audience, especially Lie Pojun, who stared at Murong Xianxian and didn't know what he was pondering.

"Young Sect Master, do you still want this Peacock Feather?" the old man next to him asked softly.

"Absolutely. There's no need to rush it, though. Sooner or later, even the people and things will be mine!" a grim smile appeared on Lie Pojun's face.

"Is there anyone else bidding? No one? Okay, this Peacock Feather belongs to this fellow Daoist. "Yun Nisan people have a little regret, being stirred up by Yue Kaitian and others like this, so that many people have scruples, otherwise this peacock feather can be sold at a higher price.

During this time, the eyes of several monks flickered uncertainly, but in the end they did not bid again. After all, this involves the Huangquan Hall and the Flame Demon Sect, who knows what kind of disaster will be caused after rushing to grab it.

A steward immediately took the Peacock Ling to Murong Xianxian's box to go through the formalities, after the handover, Murong Xianxian carefully felt the aura emanating from it, Jingyuan was indeed surging, there were faint runes flickering inside, she turned her wrist and put away this Peacock Ling, watching the next auction.

With the appearance of the Peacock Feather, the atmosphere in the auction hall has entered the hottest time, although the auctioneer usually throws out one or two heavyweight auction items from time to time in the middle of the auction to liven up the atmosphere. But the further back it goes, the more expensive the auction items become, and the more ferocious the auctioneers become, those spirit stones are thrown outward like ordinary pebbles, and Murong Xianxian found that the spirit stones he threw just now were just a small meaning...... This auction even sold 800 million spirit stones, which was the first time Murong Xianxian had seen it since he entered the cultivation world.

The prices of these auction items in the latter are rising, and the atmosphere in the auction hall continues to be hot, and Murong Xianxian is a little apprehensive when she sees it, but although those auction items are good, they are not worth her bidding for a huge amount of spirit stones...... Seeing the others fighting for their heads and bleeding, Murong Xianxian was a little gloating.

After more than half an hour of competition, the auction finally came to an end, and Yun Nisanren, who had always been full of knowledge, gradually became stern.

"It seems that the treasure of the finale is about to be served, these guys are mysterious, it seems that most VIPs know what the finale is!" Murong Xianxian observed the faces of the guests in the surrounding boxes attentively.

There were many people who noticed the change in Yun Nisan's face, and they all suppressed the excitement in their hearts, waiting intently for the finale treasure to appear.

"Is it finally coming out?" a look of excitement flashed in Lie Pojun's eyes, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

Behind the other windows, Biluo Palace Baguio, Huangquan Hall Yue Kaitian and others, the expressions on their faces became solemn, and they looked like they were waiting for something.

On the auction table, Yun Ni Sanren looked at the eight monks around him and said, "I have all the Taoist friends!"

The eight people didn't speak, they pinched the magic trick one by one, and performed it together, and in a moment, the entire auction table was shrouded in a golden shield, and the runes on the shield flickered, which seemed extremely powerful.

When the monks in the auction hall saw this situation, they all clamored, but the Yunni Sanren was not in a hurry, and stretched out his hand down to make a 'pressing' movement, and said: "You fellow Daoists don't have to worry, this shield is set up to protect some low-level Daoists from harm, and the treasures to be displayed below have incredible power, which is also for your safety." ”

Hearing the words of Yun Ni Sanren, those monks of the big forces probably already knew the news, but they didn't have any feelings, but the monks of the other scattered and small forces didn't know the news, and they were full of curiosity one by one.

Yun Nisan appeared in his hand like a trick, this bowl is not gold or jade, it is not a material, the mouth of the bowl is forbidden to flicker, it is obviously a very strong prohibition.

"Is it an elixir, or is it some special material?"

Seeing the appearance of that bowl, everyone speculated, and Murong Xianxian was also curious, her divine sense could pass through that layer of energy cover, but she couldn't pass through that bowl and the prohibition on it...... She noticed that she was not the only one who had tried this, but many other monks had tried to do so, but to no avail.

With the appearance of the bowl, the monks in the VIP boxes of the auction suddenly straightened up, with undisguised greed in their eyes, staring at the bowl deadly.

Ignoring the various expressions of the monks in the congregation, a cyan battle armor suddenly appeared on the surface of the Yunni Sanren's body, turning into a blue light to wrap the surroundings, and only then did he shoot a series of spells towards the mouth of the bowl, and those forbidden lights disappeared suddenly, and a black light burst out.

The sudden black light shrouded the entire auction table, and a bone-chilling chill spread out from the auction table to the surrounding areas, and even the eight monks who protected the platform cast shields to avoid being taken advantage of by the cold.

Murong Xianxian's face showed an excited look, and it disappeared in a flash, others may not know what was in that bowl, but they couldn't hide it from Murong Xianxian...... Xuanyin Dark Water, this is a kind of spiritual spring, it is an important material for refining the Hundred Rivers Rushing Flag, Murong Xianxian did not expect to encounter this kind of treasure here. RS