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The three of them walked forward under the guidance of the maid and came to a gorgeous room.

After the maid introduced everything in detail, the three of them sat down.

The whole room uses red and yellow as the main tone. There are two long seats in the not very large space, and a table in the middle.

On the table are various expensive spiritual fruits.

Sitting on the sofa, looking ahead, there is a wall made of something similar to glass, and the entire auction hall is in full view.

It is worth mentioning that this kind of glass-like thing is made with a special technique, and it is impossible to see the situation inside from the outside.

At this moment, there is no empty seat in the auction hall below. Most of the guests are men, with fiery eyes and faces full of expectations, as if they are not here for the auction, but like fanatical fans to support their idols.

In the private room next door, Song Jin, with blonde hair, held a glass of wine and gently shook the glass.

It didn't take long.

Soon, a staff member announced that the auction was officially started.

The male audience below was excited.

""Tap, tap, tap."

As a regular sound of footsteps sounded, everyone fell silent.

Huo Mei slowly walked into the stage.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

After Huo Mei walked to the center of the auction hall, she said with a charming smile:"Thank you all for your support to our Xian Pavilion. I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time, so I won't say much."

Huo Mei clapped her hands, looked to the side and said:"Show it up."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but sit up straight. Although beauties are pleasing to the eyes, they are only side dishes. The real main dishes are these powerful treasures. After all, in the world of immortal cultivation , strength comes first.

A maid appeared on the auction table pushing a cart, and everyone immediately focused their attention on the cart.

Generally speaking, in order to mobilize the atmosphere at the beginning, some good things are placed at the beginning.

On the cart was a pure white sword with a green handle, reflecting a dazzling sharp light. Others felt pain in their cheeks just by looking at it, and they could even see lightning faintly on the sword.

What a good sword!

This thought immediately emerged in everyone's mind, and even the originally lazy Song Jin sat up straight.

Huo Mei stood in front of the sword and introduced it to everyone:"This is a third-grade top-grade sword named Jinglei. It is made of some kind of thunder-attributed strange stone. It can be said to cut iron like mud, and it also has some special effects."

As she spoke, Huo Mei picked up Jing Lei, and then waved it casually. Everyone actually saw a burst of lightning burst out from the sword.

This scene made everyone's eyes become more fiery, and Ye Fan's eyes also had a hint of surprise.

"This sword seems to be quite good."

Mu Yingrong's expression also became serious.

Huo Mei ran her finger across the Jinglei Sword and said softly,"As you can see, every strike of this sword can bring lightning, and if you have a lightning spirit, then this lightning will be even stronger, which is extremely suitable for people with a lightning spirit."

"Of course, even if you have other spiritual roots, this is still a rare sword."

Mu Yingrong was completely interested when she heard this.

After all, her current sword was already a little behind his level. It would be hard for her not to be tempted when she encountered a weapon that suited her at this time.

"I want this weapon."

She murmured

"I will buy it for you, Senior Sister." Ye Fan said. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!) Mu

Yingrong shook her head and said,"How can I let you, Junior Brother, pay for such an expensive item?"

"My master also gave me some money when I went out to train, so it's more than enough to buy a sword."

Ye Fan saw how the other party insisted, so he didn't say anything.

At this time, Huo Mei also put Jing Lei back, and then raised her hand and said:"Well, now start the auction, the starting price is 800 spirit stones!"

This starting price is higher than Ye Fan's Da Huan Dan, which is also a third-level top-grade product. He was not surprised. After all, pills are disposable, while weapons can be used for a long time.

As soon as Huo Mei's voice fell, someone in the audience immediately raised his hand:

"Nine hundred spirit stones!"

"Nine hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

"One thousand and one hundred spirit stones!"

In the private room, Song Jin looked at the price rise with a relaxed expression, gently shaking the teacup, while Mu Yingrong looked at it normally, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Under Huo Mei's mobilization, the price of spirit stones rose rapidly, and within a minute it quickly rose to one thousand five hundred spirit stones. Just when the price had been rising steadily by fifty-one hundred.

Song Jin finally put down the teacup, showing a disdainful smile, and transmitted a voice:"Two thousand spirit stones!"

This price immediately made the entire auction quiet down. After a long silence and Huo Mei's countdown, a voice finally sounded:

"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

Everyone shook their heads when they heard this, and dared to raise the price by only one hundred. What could they use to compete with Song Jin?

Sure enough, after hearing this price, Song Jin laughed disdainfully and said,"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones."

Hearing this price, Huo Mei's mouth curled up slightly.

This price is too high. As expected, he is worthy of being the eldest grandson of the Song family. No one should dare to compete now.

Just when everyone thought that the dust had settled, beside Ye Fan, Mu Yingrong said firmly:

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Three thousand spiritual stones!" Dưới Đều Là Lạt Kê