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Able to make mortals light enough to take off!

Then if this ability is applied to the monk, the monk will take this white feather and cast a flying spell...... How fast can a monk fly?!

At this time, the slender white feather had been taken back into the hand of the old man in blue and placed it back on the maid's end plate.

Glancing at the expressions of the people around him, the old man in blue was very satisfied.

That's the effect he wants, to inspire everyone to want to take a shot.

At this time, there were already voices of impatience in the crowd.

"Senior, let's start bidding!"

"That's right, what are you waiting for? I've brought enough spirit stones today, let's get started!"

"Don't you say goodbye, if you order something, the value of this feather will be raised again!"

......

In the midst of the noise, the old man in blue spoke slowly again: "After the last sentence, we will start bidding!"

Suddenly, there was silence in the audience, waiting for the old man in blue to come up with something fierce.

After seeing that all Rao's eyes were on him.

The old man in blue said with satisfaction: "As you have seen before, mortals can fly into the air with it, and if a monk holds it, he can inject aura or mana into it to stimulate its full power!"

"In other words, it allows us monks to fly faster, and faster is ...... Six times over!"

Chapter 434 20 million spirit stones are not enough?!!

Sextuple!

It's six times as much!!

That's six times as much!!

Everyone present actually knew the function of this feather when they saw the mortal holding the white feather flying up before.

It makes the body lighter, which makes the monk fly faster!

What is the use of flying faster, the monks present naturally understand.

Run for your life!

When fleeing for your life, if no one can refuse fifty years of life, as long as it is a person, you will never be able to refuse!

Don't be a monk who values your life so much.

Even mortals in the secular world, in order to live for a few more years before they are critically ill and dying, they are also willing to give up their wealth just to renew their breath.

And right now, Elder Sikong is tantamount to holding the fifty-year Shouyuan in his hands, which is naturally an extremely dangerous thing, and it is no wonder that Yang Yehui is so worried.

"Elder Sikong, haven't you really thought about any consequences?! You're looking for death!" Yang Ye said anxiously.

However, Yang Ye is also a decisive person, he knows that although this farce is too sudden, it is not too troublesome to solve all this.

It's even a simple solution to this problem.

It's really simple!

As long as Elder Sikong now refines and absorbs this Yuan Ling Ginseng in front of all the Rao, then he will be able to avoid future troubles forever!

After all, even though everyone now knew that this Yuan Ling Ginseng was found by Yang Ye outside, no one would think that Yang Ye would be lucky enough to find two Yuan Ling Ginseng.

Therefore, once this Yuan Ling ginseng is swallowed in front of so many rao noodles, it will inevitably dispel all the thoughts of Rao who have thoughts about this Yuan Ling ginseng.

Therefore, Yang Ye also said decisively: "That's it, since you have already taken it out, then Elder Sikong, you can refine this Yuan Spirit Ginseng in front of so many people!!"

As soon as Yang Ye said this, most of the greedy and jealous eyes that came from the top of the mountain disappeared!

No more fun!

It's completely out of play!

Elder Sikong was refining the Yuan Spirit Ginseng here, and in front of so many people, it was impossible for them to make a move!

Even if there is really any guy who was completely tempted by Shouyuan and rushed out, he would be stopped immediately by Liu Yuanbin in the main hall of the sect, and severely punished with the rules of the sect!

The elders of the sect fought each other, which greatly affected the hearts of the disciples of the sect, and Liu Yuanbin naturally would not let this kind of thing happen in the sect like this.

However, if Elder Sikong didn't swallow the Yuan Spirit Ginseng today, it would be very troublesome, and it was inevitable that someone would continue to disturb the words of the old man in blue in Sikong in the future, as if it had opened the door in the hearts of everyone present!

Soon someone started offering!

"Three million lower grade spirit stones!"

"How can three million be enough? I'll give four million!"

"I'll give six million!!"

......

All of a sudden, all kinds of voices were chaotic and noisy, and everyone wanted to be able to take pictures of this white long feather.

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the third floor of the attic!

"I'm in the Southern Regions Xuantu Valley, bid 10 million spirit stones, is there anyone else who wants to bid?!"

This voice immediately stunned most of the people present!

Xuantu Valley in the Southern Regions, this is a big sect with a name and surname in the Southern Regions, and the disciples of the sect are good at earth-based spells, and the overall strength of the sect is also extremely strong.

This name alone is enough to deter most of the scattered cultivators and sects!

Suddenly, some people who were still busy bidding before immediately stopped talking.

The old man in blue frowned suddenly, what he was most afraid of when auctioning treasures was that this situation would occur, once most people were deterred by a force, it was very likely that many people would stop bidding.

However, this problem was soon solved.

Because people who want to take pictures of this white feather will naturally not be scared away just because of a name.

After all, what kind of treasure is this, this is a life at a critical juncture!

"What's wrong with Xuantu Valley? Everyone is equal in bidding! I'll give 11 million!" shouted a monk who covered his whole body and covered his breath.

"Even if you can't spread wild in Xuantu Valley in this southern city, can you?" I will give 11.5 million spirit stones!" another person responded.

Soon, the originally slightly calm situation once again fell into a chaotic one-pot porridge situation.

Yang Ye was also sitting on the second floor, a little surprised that he didn't expect to meet someone from Xuantu Valley here.

After all, he Yang Ye was in the Guran Realm, but he completely wiped out the monk team of Xuantu Valley, and the grudge with Xuantu Valley can be said to be very deep.

At this time, Zhu Yan on Yang Ye's side had also retreated from the ranks of the bidding.

Because at this moment, some of the rich and pure life energy that was bidding was all injected into Elder Sikong's body.

Elder Sikong has changed again here!

Seeing that Yang Ye seemed to have made some kind of decision, Elder Sikong suddenly said, "Do you want to forcibly refine this Yuan Spirit Ginseng, and then let me absorb it?"

Under Yang Ye's extreme shock, Elder Sikong actually threw the Yuan Spirit Ginseng directly to the top of his head!

The Yuan Spirit Ginseng, which could at least extend the monk's lifespan for fifty years, was actually thrown out by Elder Sikong as a low-grade spirit stone!

Not only Yang Ye was shocked, but also the countless sect disciples and sect elders present were all shocked!

The price is simply too high.

Even Zhu is tired of this