Peerless Taoist

Two monks came out from under the hanging curtain and put a huge statue on the stage together.

The statue is covered by red cloth, but from the outline, I'm afraid it won't be too small.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this statue of Xuanxian opened the road to heaven several years ago. Someone saw the Xuanxian in the heaven, so they realized its Tao rhyme and outlined it on the statue. For some people who practice Tianjie skills, this statue is a priceless treasure! Ladies and gentlemen, these treasures must not be missed!" the monk's voice was very bewitching.

Seeing the uproar below, the friar smiled with satisfaction, raised his finger and said, "start shooting 10 million top-grade spirit stones, and the price increase can't be less than 10 million each time."

As soon as his voice fell, someone shouted, "20 million!"

All the female practitioners in the high platform were also attracted by the Xuanxian statue.

They also have a broken statue of Xuanxian in the hall of baiheshan, so they can see the trace rhyme of the statue of Xuanxian.

If they can get this trace of Tao rhyme, their strength will be greatly improved!

"Thirty million!" Fang Xiuyun shouted without hesitation.

"Forty million, lingxiaozong's doll, I'd better give it to you, hahaha!" a rough voice sounded from another VIP seat.

It turned out to be an old man in blue with tea in his hand and a smile on his face.

"It's Mo Changlao of Sihai Tianzong!"

"It's said that he is also practicing celestial magic. This time, I'm afraid the statue of Xuanxian will be robbed by him."

There are many discussions below. Obviously, the old man in blue is very famous.

"Fifty million!" Fang Xiuyun said, gritting her teeth.

The old man in blue glanced at him unexpectedly and said, "100 million!"

The whole audience was in an uproar. I didn't expect the old man in blue to increase the price so much.

Although Fang Xiuyun is a core disciple, the supply of everyone in Lingxiao sect is also limited. Although she wants to buy this statue, she has little money.

"Younger martial 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 reluctantly: "forget it, senior brother, just think I don't have this fate."

Fang Xiuyun has always been very frugal in his cultivation. Most of his spiritual stones have been given to his younger martial sister, but he has not left much.

100 million top-grade spirit stones are already her limit.

If more, she can't support it.

"The big match between heaven and earth is about to begin. Now you have to improve your strength. This statue must be yours."

Xu Yixian suddenly stood up and shouted, "110 million!"

The old man in blue snorted coldly, "200 million!"

"Three hundred million!"

Xu Yixian looked at the direction of the old man in blue and said in a high voice, "elder Mo, I'm Xu Yixian. My father is the supreme elder Tianchen of Lingxiao sect. This thing is very important to me. Please give up your love."

The old man in blue frowned, then snorted coldly and stopped bidding.

Other people on the sidelines also stopped.

After all, it's not worth offending the descendants of a supreme elder of Lingxiao sect for a statue of Xuanxian.

"Three hundred million one time! Three hundred million two times! Three hundred million three times! Congratulations on winning the statue of Xuanxian!"

In the sound of congratulations, someone soon sent the statue of Xuanxian to the VIP seat.

Xu Yixian took out a storage bag from her arms and threw it out at will. Then she turned her head and said to Xiuyun, "younger martial sister, I'll give it to you."

Fang Xiuyun was surprised and quickly refused, "no, it's too valuable."