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Night, half-truths.

It is impossible not to be tempted.

Although Yang Ye dared to be sure that this was definitely not the white feather of the Nine-Colored Glazed Phoenix, how could he not be tempted by this kind of demon beast feather that was infinitely close to the spirit beast level?

But what if he is tempted? Even if he cooperates with Zhu Yan, this is definitely not something that he and Zhu Yan can shoot together.

Second, Yang Ye really didn't mean it at all, there were more important things for Yang Ye waiting for him to bid, and it was impossible to use the spirit stone for other treasures.

Yang Ye's net worth is good, but it is only for the monks of the Yudan Realm, his net worth is okay.

At this moment, all the monks who can continue to bid for it are monks who have the support of the sect behind them, where did they get so many spirit stones?

"My Xuantu Valley is now bidding 20 million spirit stones, I'll see who else dares to get along with us?!

The voice that had passed through the middle of the third floor came again, but this time it was obviously because these monks present didn't take them seriously before, and they were a little angry, especially the last humming word, which already contained a trace of the power of Yuan Infant Stage cultivation in it!

Yang Ye was also slightly surprised in his eyes, but he didn't expect that this time Xuantu Valley would come to the auction and actually dispatch the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator.

As soon as this sound of Xuantu Valley came out, the air on the field was quiet again.

Obviously, this Yuan Infant Cultivator of Xuantu Valley was a little angry!

If it really makes the Xuantu Valley monks unhappy, as the great sect of the Southern Regions, they have a way to find out the person who provokes trouble!

Another point is that the price of 20 million spirit stones has scared away the heritage of many sects!

If those sects come up with this pair at once, you guys look at it! Elder Sikong is going to ...... This is to ...... He's going to destroy this Yuan Ling ginseng !!."

I saw that under all Rao's gaze, around this Yuan Spirit Ginseng in front of Elder Sikong, there were faint signs of flames!

Yang Ye's face also turned pale.

"Elder Sikong...... Elder Sikong: Wait a minute! Everything is negotiable! You withdraw the Flame Technique first! Everything is negotiable!!"

The more precious the treasure, the more susceptible it is to destruction.

Especially a material treasure like Yuan Lingshen, which can extend the monk's lifespan for at least fifty years, is pinched by the monk with force, and I am afraid that the aura will be scattered a lot.

Not to mention these flames around Elder Sikong, once it is burned by the mountain, I am afraid that the entire Yuan Spirit Ginseng will be affected by a lot of effects!

Seeing that Yang Ye's face finally showed a soft look, Elder Sikong finally temporarily delayed the burning of the flames.

"Okay, then you listen to me, and now you will confess my Taixuan Turtle! I will take away the mana now and remove these flames!"

Although Yang Ye's face had changed from tough to tough before, and he seemed a little soft, but Elder Sikong's mention of the matter of the Taixuan Turtle's recognition of the Lord at this moment made Yang Ye extremely helpless.

For Yang Yelai, as long as he takes away these flames at this moment, it is good to ask him for anything, but it is very difficult to let him subdue this Taixuan Turtle.

However, at this moment, Elder Sikong was not allowed to take away these flames, but I was afraid that even if this Yuan Ling Ginseng was not directly harmed by the flames, it would be affected by the excessive heat of these flames, which would affect the aura in the Yuan Ling Ginseng's body.

But he wanted Yang Ye to accept the rules of the Treasure Pavilion and spare him as the host of the auction.

As long as the treasure can be auctioned higher than the original internal price of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, the extra part of the spirit stones, the old man in blue will also have a considerable profit to speak of.

And this voice came from the highest floor of the attic above his head, and naturally the old man in blue also knew his origin.

Thinking of the origin of the top of this attic, the old man in blue disagreed.

Twenty-five million spirit stones is already a small expenditure for normal cultivators, and even for those types of immortal cultivation families or sects.

But for the force at the top of the attic.

Twenty-five million spirit stones?

Or is it a low-grade spirit stone?

That's not a thing!

So the old man in blue was also suddenly ecstatic.

With so many spirit stones beyond the original goal, he was able to get a lot of shares.

In addition to the old man in blue, there was also Yang Ye who was sitting in the box on the second floor.

When he heard the sentence "twenty-five million", Yang Ye's face was also slightly surprised.

The owner of this voice has dealt with him a lot.

Yang Ye's expression also became a little strange at this moment, and he didn't expect to meet an old man in the cluster.

And above the third floor of the attic, he had basically felt that he could definitely take pictures of the Yuan Infant Monk of the White Feather Xuantu Valley.

At this time, it also changed from the original look of victory to a look of chagrin.

After all, they came to Xuantu Valley with a mission.

Xuantu Valley was not very dangerous before, and Yang Ye would go out again sooner or later.

And a monk like Yang Ye, if he has a slight chance when he goes out, in order to break through his cultivation or comprehend the secret arts, it is possible for him to meditate for decades!

In that case, if Elder Sikong was conspired against by someone in the Spirit Beast Mountain Sect, he would not have time to hand over the Taixuan Turtle to Yang Ye personally!

And once Yang Ye exposes his cultivation outside, he will face endless pursuit!

But if he had his own Taixuan Turtle, then his life-saving ability would inevitably be much higher, and Elder Sikong would be much more relieved.

It's just that Yang Ye at this time still seems to be a little reluctant......

Elder Sikong's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he couldn't help but scold angrily again: "Yang Ye! This is the last time I ask you......! In the end, whether to collect it or not?!!"

At this time, the flames hovering in the hands of Elder Sikong and surrounding the Yuan Ling Ginseng had already burned to a certain extent.

As long as it burns one step further, this Yuan Ling Ginseng, which countless people can't dream of, will become a bunch of spiritual energy to dissipate into the world......

Yang Ye was silent......

He's starting to shake a little......

And at the same time, I don't know which sect disciple suddenly shouted at this moment!

"Yang Ye, take the Taixuan Turtle!"

"Yes, Elder Sikong is kind, you just accept the Taixuan Turtle!"

"Yang Ye! Accept the Taixuan Turtle!!"

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