Obviously, among the tens of thousands of monks present, although there are not many monks with Lei Linggen, there are also people who are tempted, after all, all of them here are the leaders of one party's forces, although they do not have Lei Linggen, but maybe there are Lei Linggen monks in their sects!

The most important thing is that although the thunder spirit root is rare, once it appears, it is basically a rare heavenly spirit root, and the thunder spirit root is the most terrifying of all the spirit roots, not only the combat power is terrifying, but also has a unique advantage when crossing the tribulation, therefore, once the thunder spirit root appears in the sect, it will basically be focused on cultivating!

And at this time, there was such a treasure as Lei Lingzhu, and some people were still moved!

It wasn't necessarily for themselves, but the elders of those big sects still didn't want to miss it, after all, this kind of supreme treasure was not wanted, if it could be obtained, it would mean that a terrifying Lei Linggen monk could be cultivated!

Of course, the most important thing is that these people know it in their hearts, because Lei Linggen cultivators are rare, therefore, there must be few people competing for it, so naturally they can't compare with the previous three attribute treasures!

But is that really the case?

After waiting for everyone to discuss for a while, Elder Minggu coughed, and at the same time pressed his hand slightly, and said, "Everyone, the owner of this treasure has set the price of the Thunder Spirit Bead at ten lower grade spirit veins!"

It seemed that even Elder Minggu was a little surprised, so when he said this, he showed a slightly helpless wry smile, and at the same time, he no longer deliberately extended the time as before, so as to satisfy everyone's taste.

"Crazy, at this price, why don't you die!"

"This man's brain is in water!"

Sure enough, as soon as Elder Minggu's voice landed, it caused a burst of angry scolding.

Fang Kun, who was sitting in the VIP secret room, had a fiery look flashing in his eyes, while the Black Dragon Saint Son next to him smiled helplessly.

"I'm willing to give out ten spiritual veins!"

In the end, someone still broke the price, and a thunderous voice sounded, booming, and resounded through the auction hall.

Obviously, at this time, a Thunderlingen monk!

In the hall, there was an instant silence, and everyone was waiting for the first second quotation to sound, and at the same time, they were also paying attention to the monk who had just quoted.

This is a purple-robed monk, strangely, he has a black mask on his face, which completely covers his face, but, judging from the fierce aura emanating from his body, it must be a Lei Linggen monk, and moreover, his cultivation has reached the level of the late stage of distraction!

After a few breaths, no one quoted a higher price, obviously, those who were ready to sell before, were intimidated by this price, although they all wanted to take this treasure, but, after all, it was not for themselves, and they were still a little reluctant to pay such a high price!

In the VIP secret room, Fang Kun's expression was a little entangled, although he was very tempted, but he couldn't take out so many spiritual veins, after all, all the spiritual veins on his body at this time were only two of the inheritance rings, and they couldn't be taken out yet, once they were taken out, it was estimated that the place where the "Truthless Ancient Scripture" was inherited would be directly destroyed, and it would be worth the loss.

Thinking of this, Fang Kun's heart moved, he gritted his teeth, and hurriedly looked at the Black Dragon Holy Son.

At this time, in the hall outside, after waiting for dozens of breaths, seeing that no one made any more offers, he shook his head helplessly, and was about to open his mouth to announce the ownership of Lei Lingzhu, but at this moment, he suddenly received a message, and then subconsciously looked at the VIP secret room where Fang Kun was.

"Brother Minggu, why don't you announce the results?"

The masked purple-robed monk who had quoted earlier seemed to realize something, and hurriedly asked in a deep voice.

Elder Minggu reacted immediately, and then the look of surprise on his face disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Brother Lei, I've disappointed you, just now, my old man received an offer for eleven spiritual veins!"

"Buzz"

In an instant, the hall was boiling again, and everyone looked back at the VIP secret rooms behind, obviously, everyone wanted to see who was fighting with the masked man surnamed Lei!

However, at this moment, a muffled voice sounded again in the hall.

"I'll produce fourteen low-grade spiritual veins!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the voice just now.

The moment this voice was remembered, everyone also felt a trace of thunder, but unlike the masked man surnamed Lei before, this person's voice was very crisp, like thunder and lightning crackling!

Of course, the most important thing is that this person actually increased the price of three low-grade spiritual veins at one time, obviously, he is determined to get it!

Or, the other party wants to use this to deter the two people who made the previous offer!

At this time, Fang Kun in the secret room showed a face full of surprise, accompanied by a wry smile!

The Black Dragon Saint Son beside him was holding a simple ring in his hand, the same was true, however, the look of surprise on his face quickly disappeared, and at the same time, he frowned slightly, looking at Fang Kun, but, before he could speak, Fang Kun took the lead.

"Forget it, it seems that this person is bound to win!" Fang Kun smiled helplessly.

The Black Dragon Saint Son gritted his teeth, and then said: "Brother Fang, you can do your best to grab it, according to the rules of the Black Dragon Tower, we will charge a commission of thirty percent, and you are now an elder of my Black Dragon Divine Sect, so you can enjoy this thirty percent discount!"

Fang Kun's heart moved, and then he looked at the Black Dragon Saint Son with some surprise.

Elder Minggu had told him earlier that if he agreed to take up the position of Elder of the Black Dragon God Sect, he would be able to enjoy a lot of treatment, including huge benefits in the auction, but he didn't say anything, and at this time, he couldn't help but be a little shocked when he heard that he could actually participate in the auction at a price of seventy percent.

After all, if he continued to quote, it would mean that it would be at least the price of fifteen spirit veins, and the price of seventy percent would mean that he could save at least four spirit veins!

You must know that it is quite difficult for an ordinary distraction period cultivator to be able to obtain two lower-grade spiritual veins, but Fang Kun can save four at a time, which has to make him sigh in his heart!

However, the Black Dragon Saint Son, who was sitting on the side, saw Fang Kun's face showing hesitation, but he became a little nervous, he subconsciously clenched the ring in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Fang, why don't you make an offer!"

Fang Kun reacted immediately, and then shook his head helplessly, before he used the special prohibition in the secret room again to send out a transmission.

And as soon as the Black Dragon Saint Son finished speaking, his face showed an embarrassed look, obviously, he also realized that he was abrupt, this kind of heaven and earth treasure, not to mention Fang Kun, it is himself, it is not that he can get it if he wants to, just now his own words are not only abrupt, but also a little persecutive!

In the hall outside, Elder Minggu frowned again, and then quoted a price that shocked everyone again, fifteen lower-grade spirit veins!

It turned out that just now, after the masked man surnamed Lei made an offer, when the hall fell silent, Fang Kun thought of the spiritual vein in the inheritance ring, and then thought of the inheritance ring, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he directly gritted his teeth at the Black Dragon Holy Son, and said his thoughts, mortgaged the inheritance ring to the Black Dragon Divine Sect, and took down the thunder spirit bead first.

Although he knew the value of the "Truthless Ancient Scripture", for him, he who had the "Mixed Yuan Creation Technique", he really didn't put it in his eyes, and even, in his opinion, the value of that ancient scripture was not as good as those few places where the body was quenched!

As soon as he said this idea, the Black Dragon Holy Son was excited in his heart, after all, the origin of this "Truthless Ancient Scripture" was too big, and even the protector who guarded the Black Dragon Tower ordered him to exchange this ancient scripture by all means, so he agreed without hesitation.

However, after Fang Kun heard that someone had directly added three spirit veins, he still hesitated, even when he learned that he could get the Thunder Spirit Bead at a seventy percent discount, it was still the case, after all, at this time, he needed a large number of spirit veins to improve his cultivation!

The most important thing is that he already has an estimate in his heart, although the thunder spirit bead is rare, but he doesn't think that the thunder attribute energy contained in it can be worth ten lower-grade spirit veins!

Although the power of the law contained in the Thunder Spirit Bead also made him covet, after all, he knew very well in his heart that what he needed most at this time was a large amount of resources to improve his cultivation, so in his opinion, a small Thunder Spirit Bead was far from being worth ten lower-grade spirit veins.

At the same time as quoting again, the hesitation on Fang Kun's face also disappeared, replaced by a trace of solemnity, quietly paying attention to the situation in the hall outside.