Start flat, cut off the wife of the five-star empress

Next is the spirit beast egg.

"4.92 million spirit stones are sold!"

The auctioneer announced the end of the bidding after shouting out the reserve price.

Lu Yuan was a little disappointed. Although the spirit beast eggs were of great help to his practice, the spirit stones in his hands were not enough to compete with Xuantianmen.

The atmosphere in the venue became subtle.

When Lu Yuan was thinking about whether to fight for high-level spiritual weapons again, he unexpectedly heard a low, cold voice nearby: "Fifteen million spiritual stones!"

Everyone turned their attention to the direction from which the sound came.

I saw a tall, handsome young man standing there. He was Huang Chen, the head disciple of Xuantian Sect.

Huang Chen glanced at everyone around him indifferently, and his eyes fell on Lu Yuan.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, they turned to look at the auctioneer at the same time.

Lu Yuan could feel the pressure emanating from Huang Chen, and his heart tightened slightly.

Since this character can obtain such a high status within Xuantianmen, he must not be easy to deal with.

The auctioneer silently announced the end of the bidding, and the third treasure flowed into Xuantianmen's hands at an astonishing price.

However, just as the deal was about to be completed, a monk in the transformation stage suddenly broke into the venue, causing a commotion.

He was wearing a black robe, his face was shrouded in a haze, and his eyes had a sinister light.

"Stop! This high-level spiritual weapon has been the work of my Xuantian Sect for many years. How can you auction it off so easily!" He roared.

Everyone's eyes turned to the monk who suddenly rushed in.

Immediately afterwards, there was a discussion in the venue.

"Is this guy crazy? He completely ignores the auction rules!"

"How dare he just barge in and take away the high-level spiritual weapon?"

"Lord Feng Zhuoyu, please deal with this problem!"

Feng Zhuoyu frowned and looked at Lu Yuan and Huang Chen.

He did not expect this sudden situation.

Lu Yuan looked around and said calmly: "Since there is a dispute, for the sake of fairness, please show us the evidence first to prove that this high-level spiritual weapon indeed belongs to Xuantianmen."

The monk in the transformation stage immediately glared at Lu Yuan when he heard what he said: "Evidence?"

"Look at the Yin Qi condensed on this high-level spiritual weapon. How can any monk from other sects be able to control it?"

"This sword is my Xuantian Clan's treasure, how can it be snatched away by little characters like you!"

Huang Chen glanced at the monk coldly and said calmly: "In that case, we will follow you to solve the problem outside."

Everyone tacitly understood what Huang Chen meant.

After all, it is not easy to fight against a monk in the transformation stage on such an occasion.

The crowd at the venue moved out of the way, leaving only Lu Yuan, Su Liyan, Zi Xi'er and Feng Zhuoyu standing aside and watching.

They all know they can't stay out of the controversy.

The four of them followed the god-transformation monk out of the auction house. Pedestrians on the street gave way one after another, and they were all in awe of them.

The monk in the transformation stage went straight to an open space and stood in front of everyone.

"Good boy! Are you worthy of possessing this high-level spiritual weapon?" He asked Lu Yuan angrily.

Huang Chen sneered: "Since you are so keen on fighting, let us see what you are capable of!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of light blue ice mist rose from Su Liyan's body and gradually filled the entire open space.

The cultivator in the transformation stage frowned, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

The magic weapon in his hand shimmered with light, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time. Su Liyan waved the ice crystal whip in her hand, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the cold jade ice fragments on her body emitted a dazzling light, raising her power to a new level.

"At my command, turn into ice!" Su Liyan shouted softly.

Suddenly, a huge icicle rose from the ground, completely surrounding the monk in the transformation stage.

The biting cold air quickly condensed into dense frost.

Lu Yuan could not help but admire this scene.

He knew that Su Liyan was good at using ice magic, but he didn't expect her to be so powerful.

The monk in the transformation stage was trapped in the icicles, his whole body was frozen, and he could not move at all.

He struggled hard, but the cold made every movement difficult.

Faced with this situation, he frequently shouted: "I was wrong! Let me go!"

Su Liyan looked at him with cold eyes as he struggled to beg for mercy, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Since you understand wrong, let's accept this high-level spiritual weapon."

Huang Chen approached the monk in the transformation stage and snatched the magical weapon from his hand.

He handed it to Lu Yuan.

"Congratulations on getting this high-level spiritual weapon." Huang Chen said with a smile.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, his heart filled with excitement and joy.

This Tiangang Thunder Fire Sword will become his sharpest weapon in battle.

Upon hearing this, the monk in the transformation stage quickly stated that he would no longer argue, and swore in public that he would never stir up trouble again.

After some conversation, the four of them and the monk in the transformation stage left the open space and returned to the auction house.

The auction ended successfully and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lu Yuan went to the processing area behind the auction house to prepare for the delivery of the beauties he had won previously.

He was filled with emotion. This auction would bring him a lot of unexpected gains.

Back in the city, Lu Yuan stood at the door of Thunder Fire Pill Pavilion and glanced around.

The bustling area of ​​Tianfeng City is bustling with people coming and going.

There was always a curiosity in his heart, and he became very interested in the identities of the two mysterious monks just now.

"Strange, who are they?"

"Why did you come to take away the elixir I ordered?" Lu Yuan thought in his mind.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a clear voice came from the door: "Pavilion Master Lu, can I come in?"

Lu Yuan came to his senses and saw a slim woman in a red dress standing at the door.

She has a pretty face, and her eyes are full of agility and intelligence.

Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Please come in, what do you want?"

The woman pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I am Han Hanyue from the Leitian Sect. Please give me a jar of "Thunder Qingqi Pill". This is what my master needs." "

Lu Yuan nodded, "Please wait a moment."

He turned around and entered the warehouse area inside the store to search.

The Thunder Fire Alchemy Pavilion collects various alchemy materials and elixirs, and has now become one of the most famous treasure pavilions in Tianfeng City.

Lu Yuan was quite confident in his alchemy skills, and he was going to present a jar of high-quality "Thunder Qingqi Pill".

In the warehouse, he quickly found the herbs he needed and began to refine the elixir for Han Hanyue himself.

Lu Yuan mastered every step calmly and poured rich spiritual energy into it. (End of chapter)