As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"Fifteen thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Just when Wan Xianrou was secretly worried, Fang Han's calm quotation came from the No. [-] room.

To Wan Xianrou, this quote was like a quote from the sounds of nature, which made Wan Xianrou secretly sigh in relief.

"Twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

After Fang Han's quotation ended, another hoarse and low quotation came from the No. [-] private room, which seemed to be mixed with a little anger.

The rest of the monks in the hall are either not interested in the ghost method, or they are afraid of the people in No. [-] Yajian and dare not bid with them.

The old man with a gray beard in the elegant room No. [-] saw that his lady seemed to be bidding again, so he coughed lightly and said:

"Miss, you..."

But before the white-bearded old man could finish speaking, the person he called young lady rolled her eyes at the white-bearded old man.

"I know, I don't want you as a slave to keep reminding me. Song Qianzhong, you have to remember that you are just a dog that my father took in outside."

"Don't think that if you are given the surname Song, you will truly be a member of my Song clan's fairy clan, hmph!"

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and continued to look at the auction on the light screen. Unbeknownst to her, it was.

Song Qianzhong, who was known as the dog, was looking at her back with vicious eyes. In the private room, the other two guards saw the old man's expression and just shook their heads slightly at him.

Under the admonishment of the two guards, Song Qianzhong slowly loosened his clenched hands, and his expression returned to calm, but he was sneering in his heart.

"Song Tingyu, you are just a bastard left behind by the patriarch. I really thought you were the eldest lady of the Song family."

"If it weren't for your good looks, the clan leader intended to marry you to the Mu clan's Golden Pill Immortal Clan for marriage, you would have thought that the clan leader would allow you to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan."

A few seconds after bidding on the private room No. [-], there was no movement at all from the other private rooms on the second floor.

At this moment, another hoarse and deep voice came from the private room No. [-].

"Wan Xianzi, you see no one has raised the price again, can you announce it..."

Before the man from Yajian No. [-] finished speaking, Fang Han spoke calmly again:

"3 yuan low-grade spirit stone!"

After hearing Fang Han's quotation, in the No. [-] private room, the gray and haggard old man snorted coldly and looked towards Fang Han's No. [-] private room with murderous intent in his eyes.

"How brave, you dare to hit me in the face of old man Bai Ku, huh!"

"I will keep this Ten Thousand Transformation Ghost Art for you temporarily. When the auction is over, I will crush you to ashes, Jie Jie Jie!"

Seeing that no one continued to bid, Wan Xianrou could only say loudly:

"I'm counting down to three. If no fellow Taoist has raised the price yet, this ghost method, Ten Thousand Transformations of Yin Ghost Technique, will belong to Senior Yajian No. [-]."

"Thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones once, twice, three times, deal!"

After Wan Xianrou made the decision, a maid soon came to Fang Hanya's room and handed Fang Han a Wanbao Token.

Several more items were auctioned next, but they were all elixirs, medium-grade spiritual weapons, and some ordinary second-level spiritual herbs. Fang Han was not interested at all, so he did not participate in the bidding.

"Fellow Taoists, the five items No. 20 that will be auctioned next were originally the finale of this auction, but a senior took out a Beauty Pill and added it to this auction."

"So Lot No. 20, the five items in the lot, is a low-grade beauty pill."

Wan Xianrou paused, then continued:

"Everyone must know that the Beauty Pill is not a pill that increases cultivation, but it can make those who take it stay youthful and their appearance will never age."

"This may not matter to monks who don't care about their appearance, but judging from my appearance, there are still many of the senior Taoists in the field who are interested in this beauty pill!"

In the private room No. [-], a plump and beautiful woman in aqua-blue flowing skirt looked at the Zhuyan Dan in Wan Xianrou's hand on the light screen, her eyes revealing longing.

Although the beautiful woman in the No. [-] private room looks like she is only in her thirties, if you look closely, you can clearly see some subtle wrinkles on her face.

"Although I am a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, I still cannot withstand the baptism of time. I am now over 140 years old."

"Based on a lifespan of two hundred during the foundation period, I only have more than 50 years to live. In more than ten years, I am afraid that my appearance will become increasingly aging as my lifespan approaches."

Thinking of this beautiful woman here, her eyes became firm as she looked at the Beauty Pill.

Song Tingyu, who was in the private room No. [-], looked at Zhu Yan Dan with equally intense eyes, but when she saw Song Qianzhong next to her, she could only sigh helplessly.

"Wan Xianzi, please make an offer!"

The person who spoke was the beautiful woman in the private room No. [-]. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that Wan Xianrou had not quoted the price yet.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wan Xianrou looked around the field and then said loudly:

"Fellow Taoists and seniors, the starting price of this Beauty Pill is 3 yuan for a low-grade spiritual stone. Each increase in price must not be less than [-] spiritual stones."

There were many female cultivators in the hall. When they heard that the starting price of this beauty elixir was 3 yuan for a low-grade spiritual stone, their faces showed sadness.

The moment Wan Xianrou said the starting price of Zhuyan Dan, the beautiful woman in the private room No. [-] bid without hesitation:

"I want to pay you 5 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones."

"I am bound to get this beautiful elixir, so I ask all my colleagues to give it a try!"

In the private room No. [-], Song Tingyu glanced at Song Qianzhong coldly. Regardless of Song Qianzhong's blocking eyes, she said directly:

"Sixty thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

After Song Qianzhong reacted, he flashed in front of Song Tingyu. Before Song Tingyu could react, he reached out and held Song Tingyu in place, unable to move.

Looking at Song Tingyu's angry eyes, Song Qianzhong just gave Song Tingyu a slight fist.

"Miss, please take a photo of what I want, and I will let you handle it after I return to the Song family."

After Song Qian's words, he retreated behind Song Tingyu and ignored Song Tingyu's cannibalistic gaze.

The other two Song family foundation guards saw this and did not react at all. They stood motionless like sculptures.

When the beautiful woman in the No. [-] elegant room saw [-] low-grade spiritual stones in the No. [-] elegant room, she did not hesitate to add five thousand low-grade spiritual stones to this.

"Sixty-five thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

After the beautiful woman bid [-] low-grade spiritual stones, the place returned to silence. Wan Xianrou waited for another ten breaths, and when she saw that no one continued to bid, she said loudly:

"Sixty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones once, twice, three times, deal!"

With Wan Xianrou's final decision, the auction of the Beauty Pill came to an end.

"A beauty-preserving pill was auctioned for [-] low-grade spiritual stones!"

"It seems that I still underestimate the attractiveness of Zhu Yan Dan to some female cultivators who care about their appearance."

In the private room No. [-], Fang Han looked at the final transaction price of Zhuyan Dan, sixty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and couldn't help but secretly gasped.

"This time at Wanbao Auction House, the final items are about to be auctioned. Fellow Taoists and seniors, after a break, we will start this final auction."

A mysterious smile appeared on Wan Xianrou's face, and then she stepped into the screen behind the high platform and disappeared from everyone's sight.