On the bamboo platform in the middle of the square, the Lord of Qingzhu City cleared his throat and said with a spring breeze on his face: "In the past few days, I have been traveling around and got a few golden elixir-stage elixirs, which are in pretty good condition. According to previous treasure competitions, The rule is, the one with the highest price gets it! If the spiritual stone is not enough, you can use other treasures to replace it, and the market run by us in Qingzhu City will give you a fair estimate."
For a time, all the golden elixir monks in the square stretched their necks and looked attentively. Whenever the city lord said that the treasure was in good condition, it must be good.
Ye Ling was also watching in the crowd, looking around from time to time, and saw the young master of the Canglang Barbarian tribe, crowded in the front row of the crowd, and the poisonous girl of the Tian Toad tribe was even more conspicuous, with poisonous toads and other poisonous things beside her, empty space It's a huge territory, and no one dares to approach her.
What caught Ye Ling's attention the most was that the Winged Fire Witch and the Mage Iroh were also in the front row. Looking at the Witch, they were also staring at the Poison Girl of the Tianchan tribe with great fear, as if they regarded her as their biggest opponent. On the contrary, he didn't care about Ye Ling.
At this moment, the Lord of Qingzhu City raised his green robe and revealed the first elixir, which was a large four-legged wooden tripod. It exuded a faint fragrance and spread far away. The smell was refreshing.
"The agarwood cauldron! It is carved from agarwood that is tens of thousands of years old. It has the effect of restoring the mind and calming the blood. It is conducive to daily meditation and practice, calming down and calming down. Especially when practicing exercises, it can get twice the result with half the effort."
After the introduction by the Lord of Qingzhu City, the Jindan monks below used their spiritual sense to take a closer look, especially the Mulinggen monks. The Agarwood Cauldron is undoubtedly the most attractive to them!
Before the Lord of Qingzhu City could raise his price, all the monks in the square shouted:
"I'll give you 30,000 spiritual stones!"
"Thirty-six thousand!"
"This is an elixir used to assist cultivation. You have little use for it, so give it to me. I'll give you 40,000 spirit stones! It's definitely not low."
"Fifty thousand spirit stones!" Young Master Canglang shouted loudly, speaking with full confidence and a confident attitude, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Ye Ling was not surprised when he asked Young Master Canglang for a price. The agarwood cauldron can assist in training. Young Master Canglang focuses on physical training. If you put the agarwood cauldron and the aroma is lingering while practicing, it will not only get twice the result with half the effort, but even if it is somewhat beneficial, Young Master Canglang will also win.
The Poison Girl of the Tian Toad tribe didn't seem to be interested in the agarwood cauldron. Instead, she set up restrictions around poisonous toads, red spiders and other poisonous substances, blocking out the fragrance emitted by the agarwood cauldron.
Ye Ling's heart moved: "Huh? Can the agarwood cauldron restrain poisons? At least the aroma it emits is something these poisons don't like!"
At this time, the Jindan monks on the square also discovered this strange thing, especially the few barbarians among them. Their eyes lit up, and they saw another round of rising prices:
"I'll pay 60,000!"
"Seventy thousand spiritual stones! The one with the highest price will win. For the Agarwood Cauldron, I have already lost a lot at this price. Please, fellow Taoists, please stop bidding. It's not worth it to raise the price any more!"
A yellow-shirted barbarian monk, who seemed to be around thirty years old, talked eloquently, and what he said was sensible and reasonable, hoping to impress everyone and avoid any more competitors.
"Eighty thousand!" Young Master Canglang gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, his voice covering the entire audience.
"Great! You're still trying to compete with me, 90,000 spirit stones!" the yellow-shirted barbarian monk said angrily.
