The master of Qibao Zhai clicked the secret and unlocked the many seals of the long and narrow jade box, and then opened it carefully, revealing the true appearance of the inherited spiritual treasure Qinghong Bow!
A chilling air enveloped the entire Qibao Zhai in an instant!
The eyes of everyone upstairs and downstairs were focused on Qinghong Gong.
Everyone saw that the whole body of this bow was flowing with cyan brilliance, and it was still in the category of the first-class bow and arrow weapon, but the aura contained in it even amazed the old Jin Dan in the Tianzihao Yajian!
Ye Ling took a closer look and found that the bowstring of the Qinghong Bow was very strange, as if it was integrated with the Qinghong Bow. It was not like some high-grade or even top-grade bow and arrow instruments, where the bowstring was made of dragon tendons.
Among the monks downstairs, someone questioned: "Guizhai's inherited spiritual treasure, the Qinghong Bow, only has a bow and no arrows. Is it possible that there are so many rare treasures in Guizhai that it is not worthy of a few pots of spiritual arrows?"
The master of Qibao Zhai laughed loudly: "The Qinghong Bow is the most important treasure of this Zhai, and it naturally has its magical uses. Please pay attention!"
While speaking, the master of Qibao Palace held the Qinghong Bow in his hand and poured mana into it. Suddenly, green light flowed through the entire Qinghong Bow. The brilliance on the bow string flashed, and a long green arrow condensed out!
"The Green Rainbow Bow has such a wonderful effect!"
"It is indeed an inherited spiritual treasure, and it lives up to its reputation!"
The eyes of everyone looking at Qing Hong Gong became more and more intense.
Young Master Wu turned back and glanced warily at the monk in the moon-white satin gown in the elegant room of Huangzihao. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "These two Tiandan Immortal Sect disciples each bought fourth-level and fifth-level top-quality magic weapons. I have spent tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and I am afraid that there are not many spiritual stones left in my hand, haha! Or do I have the foresight to see if you have any spare money to bid for this treasure with me?"
The more Young Master Wu thought about it, the more proud he became, especially when he saw the face of the peach-clothed woman next to Ye Ling clearly looking worried about gains and losses, which made him even happier.
At this time, the master of Qibao Zhai said loudly: "Everyone has seen that this inherited spirit treasure Qinghong Bow, although it only has the power of a first-class magic weapon now, as long as it is properly injected with spirit and tempered with spirit stones, it can be used forever. Advanced, you can even reach the seventh or eighth level of the best golden elixir stage magic weapon!"
The master of Qibao Zhai mainly told it to the two golden elixir old monsters in Tianzihao and Dizihao Yajian upstairs. After all, the top-quality magic weapons in the golden elixir stage are rarer than those in the foundation building stage, and this Qinghong bow has a body It is not difficult for the old monster to refine the inherited spiritual treasure to level seven or above.
Master Wu couldn't wait to ask: "Master, what's the starting price of the Qinghong Bow? I'll wait for the bid!"
"The starting price is 80,000 spirit stones! The one with the highest price will win." The master of Qibao Zhai said with a smile. As long as he can afford the price, he will sell it to anyone. If there are more bidders, he can often sell more spirit stones. .
The monks downstairs were in an uproar. Although they were prepared in advance, inheriting the spiritual treasure would definitely not be cheap, but it still exceeded their expectations.
Master Wu's face changed. He didn't have so many spiritual stones on his body. He hurried upstairs and borrowed money from a familiar monk based on the reputation of Wuji Fu Village on North Street.
In the elegant room of Huangzihao, Yuzhu also frowned slightly and shook his head repeatedly: "It's too expensive! The starting price is only 80,000 spirit stones, ugh! It's a pity that 30,000 spirit stones were used to buy the fire-patterned glazed lamp, and I didn't have the energy to bid for it. It’s a thing.”
Ye Ling nodded silently, without saying a word, looking around at the private rooms and the monks downstairs, waiting for their bids.
The old monsters from the Tianzi Yajian and the Dihao Yajian were silent for a moment. Finally, the old monster from the Dihao brand couldn't hold back his anger and shouted loudly: "I'm offering 85,000 spiritual stones!"
"Tianzihao, ninety thousand!"
In the private room of Tian Zi Hao, a low and indifferent voice came, followed closely by the price of Di Zi Hao, which was obviously an open challenge.
"One hundred thousand!" The old Jindan monster with the Dizi name said angrily, wishing he could kick open the wall and fight with the monks of the same level who competed with him with the Tianzi name.
"One hundred and ten thousand!" Tianzihao's deep voice remained calm and calm, as if in his opinion, an inherited spiritual treasure like Qinghong Bow was worth it no matter how expensive it was.
Mr. Wu Shaodong, who was borrowing spiritual stones from everywhere, became more frightened as he listened. Every time there was an outcry from Tianzihao and Dizihao, his heart trembled.
When the old weirdo from the famous place shouted out 120,000 spirit stones, Master Wu Shaodong looked ashen and gave up completely. Even if someone he knew was willing to lend it to him, he couldn't afford to pay it back.
Young Master Wu had no choice but to comfort himself: "I will never compete with Senior Jin Dan for financial resources! Firstly, I can't compare with you, and secondly, I can avoid offending others. Wuji Fuzhuang still has to continue to operate, and we can't provoke such people. A strong one. I can’t afford to offend anyone in Tianzihao or Dizihao. I can just give this inherited spiritual vein to them.”
Even he couldn't participate in the bidding, let alone the monks downstairs. Twenty of them bundled together couldn't collect so many spiritual stones. They just stayed to watch the fun. I wish I could have Tianzihao and Dizihao upstairs. The two golden elixir old monsters fought, and then their wish was granted.
In the elegant room of Tianzihao, the low and cold voice still made a calm bid: "Tianzihao, 130,000 spiritual stones."
The old man with a local name couldn't stop being angry. He smashed the table with his fist and said angrily: "I, Xuan Yushan Ji Lun, if you dare to fight with Ji to the end, please reward me with your name!"
The eyes of the monks upstairs and downstairs were all focused on the swordsman in blue who was named Tian Yajian. He looked younger than Ji Lun, the old weirdo, but the spiritual pressure he exuded was much stronger than Ji Lun. point.
"I am the elder of the Immortal Sect of the Golden Pavilion, Zheng Gaoyang." The swordsman in Qingyi with Tianzi name said coldly.
The master of the Qibao Zhai quickly persuaded him to make peace with a happy face, and said with a smile: "It is an honor for the two Jindan Taoists to come to our place! According to the rules of Tiandan City, those who are not allowed to fight privately, please two Fellow Taoist, please calm down and don't hurt your harmony by fighting for treasures. At auctions, the highest bidder always wins, and I will only sell to the highest bidder."
Ji Lun, an old man with a local name, suppressed his anger. In order to earn face in front of a group of juniors, he could not lose the reputation of Xuanyu Mountain, so he had to endure the pain and continue bidding: "Forget it, I bid 140,000 yuan." Spiritual stone! Mr. Zheng from the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect, if you have the ability, you can increase it! I see you are willing to pay a big price for it."
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Sword Cultivator Zheng Gaoyang said simply. As an elder of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect, he naturally knows what to buy.
Even the jade beads in the elegant room of Huangzihao were exclaiming: "I think the swordsman elder of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect is probably a master of weapon refining. He dares to bid so hard, which shows that the inherited spiritual treasure Qinghong Bow is definitely worth it. Price."
Ye Ling nodded in agreement.
The face of Ji Lun, the old Jindan monster with a local reputation, became extremely ferocious and scary. He endured it several times and finally stopped raising the price.
The master of the Qibao Zhai said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't you want to add more? Okay! The master of the Qibao Zhai announced that the last treasure of this auction, the Qinghong Bow, has returned..."
At this moment, a cold voice interrupted him and said coldly: "I will pay you two hundred thousand!"
Everyone was shocked, this cold voice was so familiar! They all turned around and looked at the young monk wearing a moon-white satin gown in Huangzi Yajian.
"Oh my god! Two hundred thousand spirit stones! Is this kid crazy? Is he talking nonsense?"
"A mere cultivator on the second floor of a foundation has two hundred thousand spirit stones. I don't believe it! Unless he is the eldest son of a cultivating family."
The second-generation disciples of the Tiandan Immortal Sect downstairs all looked up at the fellow disciple in the white satin gown in Zhongyue's elegant room with a nickname of Huangzi! They didn't come back to their senses for a long time. Even Zhou Minghui, the sixth son of the Zhou family who was a descendant of the Zhou family's great cultivator family in the capital of Wu Kingdom, might not have 200,000 spiritual stones on him.
"Who is the name of this fellow disciple? He has made such a bold move, so he must not be an unknown person!"
"He is traveling with Senior Sister Liang Yuzhu. He must be from the lineage of Elder Liu of Dongzhu Lingshan. You will know if you go back and ask. Maybe he is really the eldest son of a certain immortal cultivating family."
"That's right, after the auction is over, we have to go up and congratulate, and get closer to this senior brother!"
The most horrified person was Liang Yuzhu next to Ye Ling. She never expected that Junior Brother Ye was so rich. It seemed that he was serious about it and could really take advantage of it!
Yuzhu quietly transmitted his spiritual consciousness and said: "Junior brother, where did you get so many spiritual stones? According to our tradition in Dongzhu Lingshan, Master only advocates that only the strong can possess the treasures of heaven and earth. How many of them did Junior Brother grab? people?"
Ye Ling smiled calmly and said: "Junior brother went down the mountain to practice these days and went on a long journey. He was almost taken as a puppet by a newly established sect. Junior brother simply robbed half of their sect!"
Yuzhu gasped and saw that her junior brother was unwilling to elaborate, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Ji Lun, the old monster from Yajian with the local name, was angry that he lost to Elder Zheng of the Immortal Gate of the Golden Pavilion from the Tianzi name. Hearing that the Huangzi name called out the incredible 200,000 spirit stones, Ji Lun was also startled, and then he felt ecstatic and couldn't help it. He sarcastically said to Tian Zihao next door: "Old Zheng, listen to me, two hundred thousand spirit stones! Tsk tsk, this is like a real person who knows the goods. Old Zheng, you should take the move! What? There are no spirit stones, right? Ha!" Ha ha!"
