Two monks stepped out from under the curtain, and together they placed a huge statue on the stage.
The statue is covered by a red cloth, but judging from its outline, I'm afraid it won't be too small.
"Everyone, this statue of Xuanxian was opened a few years ago on the road to heaven. Some people saw the Xuanxian of the heavens, so they felt the rhyme of the Tao and outlined it on the statue. For some people who practice the heavenly exercises , This statue is simply a priceless treasure! Ladies and gentlemen, you must not miss this kind of treasure!" The monk's voice was extremely bewitching.
Seeing the uproar below, the monk smiled in satisfaction, raised his finger and said, "The starting price is 10 million high-grade spirit stones, and the price increase cannot be less than 10 million each time."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted from below: "Twenty million!"
All the female cultivators in the high platform were also attracted by the statue of Xuanxian.
There is also a dilapidated statue of Xuanxian in their main hall of Baihe Mountain, so they can see the Taoist charm of this statue of Xuanxian.
If they can get this dao rhyme, their strength will be greatly improved!
"Thirty million!" Fang Xiuyun shouted without hesitation.
"Forty million, Ling Xiaozong's doll, let me give it to the old man, hahaha!" A rough voice sounded from another VIP seat.
It turned out to be an old man in blue, holding tea in his hand, and said with a smile on his face.
"It's Elder Mo of the Universal Sky Sect!"
"I heard that he also practices celestial magic. This time, the statue of Xuanxian may be snatched away by him."
There was a lot of discussion below, obviously the old man in blue was very famous.
"Fifty million!" Fang Xiuyun gritted her teeth.
The old man in blue glanced at it unexpectedly, and clicked: "100 million!"
There was an uproar in the audience, it was unexpected that the old man in blue would directly raise the price so much.
Although Fang Xiuyun is a core disciple, the supply of everyone in the Lingxiao Sect is also limited. Although she really wanted to buy this statue, she didn't have much money.
"Junior sister, if you don't have enough spirit stones, I can lend you some." Xu Yixian stood up at this time.
Fang Xiuyun shook her head, and looked at the statue with some reluctance: "Forget it, brother, just pretend that I don't have this fate."
Fang Xiuyun has always been very frugal in his cultivation, most of his spiritual stones were donated to his fellow apprentices, but he didn't keep many.
One hundred million high-grade spirit stones is already her limit.
If there is more, she can't support it.
"The Tongtian Grand Competition is about to start, you have to improve your strength now. This statue must be yours."
Xu Yixian stood up suddenly and shouted loudly: "110 million!"
The old man in blue snorted coldly: "Two hundred million!"
"Three hundred million!"
Xu Yixian looked in the direction of the blue-clothed old man, and said loudly: "Elder Mo, I, Xu Yixian, my father is the Elder Tianchen of the Lingxiao Sect. This thing is very important to me, please bear the pain and give it up."
The old man in blue frowned, then snorted coldly, and stopped bidding.
Other people who watched on the sidelines also died down.
After all, it is really not worthwhile to offend a descendant of Ling Xiaozong's grand elder for a statue of Xuanxian.
"One time for 300 million! Twice for 300 million! Three times for 300 million! Congratulations to Mr. Xu for winning the statue of Xuanxian!"
Amidst the congratulations, someone soon delivered the statue of Xuanxian to the VIP table.
Xu Yixian took out a storage bag from his bosom, threw it out casually, then turned to Fang Xiuyun and said: "Junior Sister, consider this as my gift to you."
Fang Xiuyun was taken aback, and quickly refused: "No, this is too expensive." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com