In the auction venue, Gongsun Sanniang presided over the auction of dozens of items, and then smiled charmingly: "Fellow Taoists, the auction of the Shang League ends here. Next, the second part of the free auction will be held. The free auction will be hosted by the fellow Taoists themselves. As for how to auction, the fellow Taoists will decide on it themselves. It can be Yuanshi or barter exchange. Senior Brother Jin has already explained the principle of free auction before, so I won't say anything more. The fellow Taoist below is willing to go on stage to auction."

As soon as Gongsun Sanniang finished speaking, a monk in a silver robe immediately stood up and said, "I'll do it first."

The silver-robed monk's cultivation level is not low, and he has reached the peak level of the Holy Emperor realm.

Gongsun Sanniang immediately looked at the silver-robed monk and smiled slightly, "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Zhang from Yuanxu Palace, please!"

The silver-robed monk was Zhang Tianfu, the great elder of Yuanxu Palace. Most of the cultivators at the auction knew Zhang Tianfu. The Yuanxu Palace where he was is one of the ten major sect alliances in the East Continent. In the past, he could often be seen when the sect alliances were active. In addition to being the great elder of Yuanxu Palace, Zhang Tianfu was also a famous master of the artifact casting in Dongzhou.

Zhang Tianfu nodded slightly, then walked to the auction table slowly.

Gongsun Sanniang bowed slightly and retreated to the rear.

Zhang Tianfu stood in front of the auction table, glanced at the cultivators at the auction venue, then raised his hand and bowed slightly, and then slowly said: "Zhang Tianfu of Yuanxu Palace has seen all the fellow Taoists."

While speaking, Zhang Tianfu grabbed a silver shield from the storage bag.

The silver shield is nearly half a meter tall, the surface of the shield is similar to fish scales, and some strange rune patterns can be seen in the subtle areas.

Zhang Tianfu took out the silver shield and continued slowly, "Fellow Taoists, this silver shield is called the scale shield. It was created by myself decades ago. It is carefully made using the scales of the monster flying scale beast as the main material and many high-level auxiliary materials. There are eleven layers of defensive bans. In addition, the scale armor is engraved with a top-level water formation, which can greatly strengthen the power of the defensive ban. If all eleven layers of defensive bans are activated, even if my powerful secret attack is not sure to defeat its defense. This scale shield is considered an eighth-level low-grade defensive mysterious soldier, suitable for cultivators with water-attributed spirits."

Afterwards, several monks in the venue seemed to be quite interested in the scale shield and asked some questions about the scale shield in turn.

Zhang Tianfu answered one by one.

After a few questions, Zhang Tianfu saw that no one raised any questions, so he spoke: "Since you fellow Taoists have no doubts, then just offer a price of 150 million stones or exchange for the refining materials of corresponding value."

The auction venue was in silence.

After counting breaths, a female cultivator in the corner of the venue said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I wonder if it can be a little cheaper."

Zhang Tianfu had no room for bargaining the female cultivator and shook his head directly.

The female cultivator immediately chose to remain silent. It was obvious that the 150 million stone was too high.

However, soon another monk spoke.

The one who spoke was a monk in the green robe. He asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I don't know if I can exchange it for 100 million stones and three purple iron spirits."

Zhang Tianfu's expression moved slightly, and then said with a little interest: "Then we need to see the size of the fellow Taoist purple iron spirit."

The monk in the green robe did not hesitate and immediately took out three boxes from the storage bag and opened them one by one. Inside the box were three black stones emitting bold purple light.

The three stones vary in size, the largest of which is the size of a head, and the smaller one is the size of a fist.

Zhang Tianfu's eyes almost instantly locked in the largest piece of purple iron spirit, and then said, "Fellow Daoist, can I check one or two?"

The monk in the green robe replied: "Of course there is no problem."

While speaking, the monk in the green robe had the power of the Holy Yuan to send three purple iron spirits to Zhang Tianfu.

Zhang Tianfu was not able to do so and immediately started checking.

"These three purple iron spirits are quite rare, but unfortunately they are not auction items."

Jiang Huan's eyes were stuck on the stage. He was quite interested in the three purple iron spirits. Although the three purple iron spirits didn't look much, their value was quite large. The purple iron spirit is a companion ore, which is a top-level weapon refining material, which is very rare. Unexpectedly, the green-robed monk would take out three purple iron spirits at once, one of which was the size of a head. Such three purple iron spirits could be worth 50 million yuan stones. If it was auctioned, he would be willing to take down even 60 million yuan stones. After advancing to the Holy Emperor Realm, he also considered creating a sword for himself to attack Xuanbing. Although he had a ninth-level Canghai Sword in his hand, how was the Canghai Sword suitable for him? If he used it before, he was basically blocking similar magic weapons and consumed a lot. If he created Xuanbian, this purple iron spirit was a good material choice, and the most important thing was that the green-robed monk took out was relatively sufficient.

However, the purple iron spirit of the green-robed monk was not an auction item, which made Jiang Huan slightly depressed. At this moment, he was not good at making a shot between the blue-robed monk and Zhang Tianfu involved in the transaction between the Taoist monk and Zhang Tianfu. If the transaction between the two was not reached, he could discuss it with any monk later.

At the auction stand, Zhang Tianfu checked it and nodded slightly and said, "These three purple iron essences are good, and they are sold."

The monk in the green robe was slightly happy when he heard this, and then quickly replied: "Okay."

Afterwards, Zhang Tianfu and the green-robed monk completed the transaction in public.

Soon, the second monk walked onto the auction table.

The second monk is the Ghost Sect, the leader of the ten major sects in Dongzhou. It is covered with a dead aura that makes people stay away from you. It is obviously not an ordinary monk.

The monk slowly walked onto the stage in a black robe, then took out a bottle of weird black liquid.

The black-robed monk took out the bottle of black liquid and said slowly: "In Chiyan, the Lower Ghost Sect, I am a bottle of demon marrow extracted from my fuzzy body. This thing is necessary to refine many magic pills. Here, I only exchange for the corresponding value of the eighth-level mysterious soldiers suitable for the use of the demonic path. The amount of this bottle of demonic marrow is obvious to all. In the market for monks, at least 15,000 yuan stones. Does that fellow Taoist have the magical mysterious soldiers in his hand who want to exchange it? Of course, my demon marrow may not be worth enough, so I will regard it as 150 million yuan stones. I am willing to make up for the Yuan stones for a small part."

Some monks in the venue were quite interested in the bottle of demon marrow in Chi Yan's hand and asked some questions one after another.

Chi Yanchu also answered one by one.

However, Chi Yan did not reach a deal in the end. Although some monks were willing to spend 150 million yuan of stones to buy the bottle of demon marrow, he only exchanged for the magical mysterious soldier.
Chapter completed!