As soon as these words came out, not only Fang Yan and other low-level cultivators were attracted to him, but even some high-level cultivators couldn't help but look at this person. Moreover, since this monk opened his mouth like this, he must have probably been a ghost cultivator as well.

Fang Yan's thoughts were full of thoughts, and after a moment, he saw a person standing up.

And this person is the person in Fang Yan's row, and he is also the guy who successfully bid for the fossilized bones of the Lingtan tapir before.

Could it be that this guy is also a ghost cultivator?

Fang Yan looked at the back of this person, stunned.

And these two people quickly completed the transaction, and they both walked happily.

Then another monk stepped forward.

In this way, it wasn't until the people in the front row of Fang Yan and them all went up to exchange that it was finally Fang Yan's turn and the others.

Although the voice of the first person to come to the stage sounded very unfamiliar, Fang Yan could still hear the tension between his tone, and it seemed that he was still afraid of being in the same room with so many powerful cultivators.

"Junior, junior, there is a token here, hoping to exchange it for 100,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

As soon as the monk's voice fell, there was a moment of silence in the room, followed by a chuckle.

After all, for a high-ranking monk with a rich net worth, his move seemed a little ridiculous.

Seeing everyone's behavior like this, the monk's voice lowered by two points: "If so...... Sorry, it's the juniors who are rude. ”

He also seemed to realize that his actions were a little abrupt, and he couldn't help but blush and nervous in his heart.

"Wait!"

Hu Daoyou stopped him, and after the monk shook his body, he stammered even more: "Senior, senior, please speak!"

"Bring the tokens! In the future, there is no need to go to the auction table to occupy everyone's time. If there are Taoist friends who want to exchange tokens for spirit stones, they can come here to find the poor path. ”

"Yes, yes, thank you, seniors, thank you!"

The monk immediately walked over to the Tiger Daoist, and after handing over the token, an extra storage ring suddenly appeared in his hand.

There is no more, no less, there are 100,000 high-grade spirit stones in it.

After he was overjoyed, he made a big salute to Hu Daoyou, and immediately walked back to his seat.

Seeing this, many monks in Fang Yan's row couldn't hold back, and many monks walked towards Hu Daoyou.

After all, they had never seen such a large sum of spirit stones in their lives, and they didn't expect that this token could really be exchanged for spirit stones, so they were naturally very happy in their hearts.

Fang Yan thought about it, looked at the current situation again, and found that there was still a lot of time before he came to the stage, so he discussed it with Liu Xiuqi and them, and also walked towards Hu Daoyou.

Not long after, Fang Yan and the three of them exchanged three tokens for 300,000 high-grade spirit stones and walked back.

Just now, Fang Yan still felt that the monk who wanted to exchange the token for the spirit stone was a little anxious, but now that he had 100,000 high-grade spirit stones in his hand, Fang Yan's heart couldn't help but be a little rippling.

This was the first time she had so many spirit stones, and sure enough, wealth made people happy.

After returning to his seat and sitting down, Fang Yan waited quietly.

"There are no rare things in the hands of the juniors, but because of the tiger seniors, the juniors have an extra 100,000 high-grade spirit stones in their hands, plus the savings of the juniors over the years, and now the juniors have a total of 130,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

The one who spoke was a monk who spoke clearly, and although he sat in the last row, his cultivation must not be high, but his organized and clear words still gave people a great impression.

"The younger generation wants to use these spirit stones in exchange for a spirit treasure suitable for themselves as a natal magic weapon. Although the juniors know that these spirit stones are nothing in the eyes of the seniors, this is already all the net worth that the juniors can come up with......

Then, after the monk had explained the general type of exercises he was practicing, and after stating his expectations, he waited quietly.

After a while, one of the monks stood up after rolling his eyes. It was a low-ranking monk in Fang Yan's row.

Fang Yan was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the monks of the Ninggu Continent would be so wealthy, and a low-level monk would actually have a spiritual treasure that could be applied to the existence of a natal magic weapon?

"Fellow Daoist, I have a magic weapon here, although it is not a spiritual treasure, but I don't think it is worse than a spiritual treasure, do you want to take a look?"

The monk opened his mouth like this, which naturally made the monk who was originally standing on the stage stunned, and after thinking about it, he shook his head decisively: "Daoist friends have their hearts and minds, but they still want to seek a spiritual treasure as a natal magic weapon!"

The monk refused without thinking.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to take a look, I'm ......"

"Fellow Daoists, please come back!"

After being rejected again, the monk was too embarrassed to continue pestering no matter how thick-skinned he was, and walked down dejectedly.

"I don't know which Taoist friend has a spiritual treasure in his hand, if he dislikes that there are too few spiritual stones in his hand, there are still some magic weapons in his hand that can be exchanged with you!"

To this day, this monk still doesn't know that there is no high-ranking monk who will come to the stage to exchange with him.

After all, even if there are still spiritual treasures left in the hands of these high-level cultivators now, they must all be of extraordinary quality.

In addition, the other party has a lot of money, so he naturally can't look down on these spirit stones.

Moreover, who doesn't have a descendant or something, although the spirit treasure is not as good as the acquired spirit treasure and the innate spirit treasure, but after all, it is also a rare thing, and it is easy not to take it out.

As a result, the monk finally panicked a little and couldn't help but increase his stakes.

Fang Yan's eyes flickered, and he pulled Liu Xiuqi's sleeve, and Liu Xiuqi gently patted the back of Fang Yan's hand, signaling that he knew.

Seeing this, Fang Yan was relieved in his heart.

It seems that the senior brother is still waiting for the monk to increase his bargaining chips.

"Fellow Daoists, there is still a bottle of medium-grade spiritual water left in your hand, and you can also offer it together, just ask for a spiritual treasure......"

The monk's tone was already a little anxious this time, after all, he had been standing on the exchange table for a long time, and he was not sure if he would continue to stay any longer and cause the dissatisfaction of those high-ranking monks.

Although Hu Daoyou had spoken out to defend them, the Tiger King Gang, if he made everyone unhappy, he didn't think that Hu Daoyou would make enemies with everyone for him alone.

Seeing this, Liu Xiuqi knew that this was probably the limit of this monk, so he left his seat and walked towards the auction table.

Previously, Liu Xiuqi had prepared a few spiritual treasures as natal magic weapons, but none of them came in handy, but the current natal magic weapon was a peculiar dagger, so those spiritual treasures were not of much use for the time being.

It's not a bad deal with this monk.

"Fellow Daoist, let's step down and make a private deal!"

Seeing that someone finally stepped forward, the monk was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and proposed to Liu Xiuqi.

Liu Xiuqi nodded indifferently, and the two walked off the stage.

Then another monk stood up.

Soon, the deal between the two was completed, and with the monk's great gratitude, Liu Xiuqi returned to his seat.

Not long after, another monk stepped onto the stage, and this person was the monk who took pictures of the Lingtan tapir fossil and exchanged yin qi from the hands of suspected ghost cultivators.

Fang Yan had always been quite concerned about him, so he suddenly focused on this person.

"Seniors, juniors don't have anything in their hands, but there is a piece of news. And what the younger generation wants to exchange is the soul tree!"