The three of them followed the guards and walked all the way into the building. Not long after, we arrived at the auction venue. Cheng Ling glanced around with his spiritual consciousness. The entire venue hall was densely packed with people. Their cultivation levels were basically above distraction level, and there were also many fused monks.
He wondered why such a high-end auction should be attended by some monks who had transcended tribulations and above, but unfortunately he did not see any of them. But soon, he realized that the venue was not just on the first floor, it was just the lowest public area.
At this time, the guard called over a delicate maid and said, "Take them to the VIP room on the fifth floor."
After speaking, he turned to Chen Danquan and said, "King Chen Danquan, I will accompany you here. She is the maid serving at the auction. If you need anything, just ask her!"
The old man raised his head half-way, and with all dignity in mind, he just said softly, "Yeah." Then he followed the maid upstairs. Soon, the maid led them to the VIP room on the fifth floor and said: "King Chen Dan, please rest first. The auction will start soon. If you need anything, you can call me at any time. In addition, our auction will be responsible for the exchange of treasures, such as Senior has an auction item that he likes, and if his money is not going well for a while, he can offset the price."
Chen Danquan nodded briefly, and the female cultivator went out. After she left, Cheng Ling looked at the VIP room carefully and found that there were a lot of spiritual tea and spiritual fruits placed in the VIP room, which were obviously for the VIPs in the room. In the front, you could clearly see the auction podium and the room. There are also restrictions set up inside to prevent others from using their spiritual consciousness to spy on the situation inside.
He nodded with satisfaction. The old man's identity was indeed not concealed. He managed to get into such a high-end room just by relying on his old face. However, he did not believe in the restrictions in the room. He moved his hands together and punched out a long list of restrictions. Soon the entire VIP room was completely blocked. It was impossible for others to see their situation.
Chen Danquan's pupils shrank and he asked in surprise: "Cheng Ling, do you still know the formation?"
Cheng Ling smiled calmly and said, "I understand a little bit!"
Chen Danquan had a change of thought. He must not have a very high formation. Otherwise, how could his spiritual consciousness be emitted without any hindrance. He smiled and said: "These VIP boxes have restrictions, you don't need to reset them!"
"These restrictions are too low-end. Other people's consciousness can come in unimpeded. I don't believe it."
Chen Danquan was startled, what do you mean? Are your prohibition measures higher than those here? He asked doubtfully: "How high is your formation?"
Cheng Ling glanced at him, smiled, and said, "Eighth grade, what's wrong, old man?"
"What! How is this possible? Even the old and immortal Formation Dao of the formation gate is only in the middle of the eighth level. At such a young age, you can actually reach the eighth level?"
Formation Dao and Alchemy Dao are different and require more time. The top formation master in Canglan Continent is Li Guanglin from the Formation Alliance. He is the only monk in the Mahayana stage among the four major alliances, and only with such a long life can he support the deduction of formations.
When he thought about it, being a master of the Formation Dao often required a lot of time. It was incredible that Cheng Ling, who was less than a year old, could also practice the Formation Dao and Alchemy at the same time. After being stunned for a long time, he asked again: "I saw that you have purchased books on the Tao of Talisman and the Tao of Instruments. Don't tell me that you have also dabbled in these two disciplines, right?"
Cheng Ling laughed and said, "No, I just bought those for my friends, the Talisman Dao and the Qi Dao.
I don't know anything about it. "
Chen Danquan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really frightened by Cheng Ling. After a long time, everyone in the auction venue was almost here. An old man walked up to the rostrum. After taking the stage, the old man bowed his hands to everyone and said, "Thank you all for participating in the auction held in Yujing City. I am the host of this auction. You can just call me Mr. Qian."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he exuded a powerful aura. Cheng Ling was startled. The old man in charge actually had the ability to survive the tribulation period. The quality of the auction was so high! Everyone knows the purpose of this old man's momentum. The auction will be attended by at least the Tribulation Monk. Those who participate in the auction must abide by the rules of the auction, otherwise they will be responsible for the consequences.
In fact, no one is a fool. If anyone dares to cause trouble in an auction jointly organized by the nine major forces, wouldn't he be impatient? Sure enough, a powerful spiritual consciousness swept over from behind the host, and every monk in the auction room felt heavy pressure. In the Mahayana period, the master of spiritual consciousness is definitely a Mahayana monk. As for the state of the Mahayana period, it is hard to say.
The old man waited for a while and then said with a smile: "Okay, everyone knows the rules of the auction. In addition, the auction house is also responsible for the mortgage of treasures. If you are not lucky and you are interested in an auction item, you can use treasures of the same value. Mortgage. Without further ado, the auction will begin now.”
"The first auction item is the Hongjun Sword, the best sword. It is said that this sword was refined by the Ouye family thousands of years ago. It is the top quality among the best swords. It can increase the shooting speed by 30% and the fire attribute by 20%. Attack. The starting price is 50 million spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 5 million."
Everyone was in an uproar. They didn't expect the first auction item to be so shocking. Since the Ouye family mysteriously disappeared in ancient times, very few of the top-quality swords have survived. Only some large sects and families with a long history can be preserved. In addition, this Hongjun sword also increases the shooting speed and fire attack, making it even more valuable.
Sure enough, as soon as the old man finished speaking, someone shouted directly: "Fifty-five million!"
Cheng Ling's consciousness swept away, and the image of Hongjun Sword appeared in his mind. This sword is indeed extraordinary, even better than the Dragon Sword in his hand, but he has already refined the sword type, so such a top-quality sword is like useless.
But obviously, top-quality swords are still very popular, and the price of 55 million is definitely not enough. In less than a few seconds, the price refreshed again!
"Sixty million"
"Seventy million"
"Eighty million"
Later, the price started to increase from the base of 10 million. Although Xiao Ling'er has never been to such a high-end auction, she is very clear about the layout. He explained: "Brother Cheng, the current bidders are basically the monks in the hall, but I think the value of this auction item is very high, and the monks in the box will definitely take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, a somewhat ethereal voice came, and the price climbed directly to 100 million! Each box in the auction house has a specific formation seal, which can prevent the monks in the hall from seeing through it with their spiritual consciousness. It can also be hidden. For example, the change in the voice just now makes it impossible for people to hear who it is.
It's a pity that the value of Hongjun Sword is much more than that. The bid of 100 million was less than three breaths away, and the old man in charge didn't even have time. Another voice came from the box: "150 million!" It went up directly. Fifty million, and the sound is not even hidden, showing
However, the identity of the other party is not simple.
Chen Danquan frowned and muttered: "The old ghost from the Shura Sword Sect is here to join in the fun!"
Cheng Ling asked: "You said the other party is from the Shura Sword Sect?"
"Yes, he is the outer elder of the Shura Sword Sect, his name is Luo Tianheng, and he is at the peak of transcending tribulations!"
Cheng Ling nodded, a hint of curiosity rising in his heart. I had suspected before that the Shura Sword Sect might be a legacy passed down by the monks of the Jianmen Sect, and I really wanted to ask for advice if I had the chance.
When people from the Shura Sword Sect took action, the other monks seemed to have some scruples. After several rounds of value competition, most of them gave up. Everyone knows that Shura Sword Sect is a sect that practices swordsmanship. It is bound to obtain the best swords. There is no need to waste financial resources and cause unnecessary trouble.
In the end, Hongjun Sword was sold for 300 million spirit stones.
Qian Lao slightly nodded. The first auction item usually gets off to a good start and can only get a value of 300 million, which is slightly insufficient. If people from the Shura Sword Sect hadn't intervened, the value could have been even higher!
He said again: "Now let's start the second auction, a furnace of Du'e Dan! As we all know, Du'e Dan is a necessary elixir for the monks to advance to the Mahayana. It's just that the materials are hard to find. I will be lucky enough to get three of them in this auction. , so it is put up for auction. The base price of Duerdan is 30 million spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 5 million spiritual stones."
The passion of the audience in the hall was ignited again. Duer Dan, this is an eighth-grade elixir, an absolute rarity. There are not many Mahayana monks in Canglan Continent. Thunder Tribulation is a big factor. Another factor is that it is difficult to find elixirs to assist in advancement.
With such a good opportunity, everyone went crazy. Not only in the hall, but also the monks in the box frequently quoted prices. The value of the elixir skyrocketed, and in the end, the first Dane Dan was sold for 100 million.
One pill has been lost, and the remaining two pills have set off a powerful wave. Quotes came and went, and for the second Duer Dan, the price soared to 180 million. The third Duerdan directly rose to 300 million!
Cheng Ling looked at it and secretly smacked his tongue and said, "This has already matched the auction price of the Hongjun Sword. Is the Du'er Dan really so valuable?"
Chen Danquan glanced at him with contempt and said: "You kid really can stand and talk without pain in your back. With me here, such elixirs are easy for you, but don't forget, other monks don't have an elixir king behind them." Support me. Moreover, the materials for crossing Edan are difficult to obtain. The Danwang Valley in two years will be up to you."
Cheng Ling laughed. Indeed, in his eyes, pills and swords were not rare treasures. I hope that the subsequent auctions will arouse some interest in me!
After two rounds of auctions, the atmosphere in the auction house was completely ignited. Everyone stared at Mr. Qian on the stage with blood-red eyes, looking forward to the next auction.
As expected, Mr. Qian lived up to expectations. Burning with the audience's passion, he threw out another treasure: Phantom Feather Clothes! As the red cloth covering it was uncovered, a fluorescently transparent Liuxian Feather Clothes floated quietly in mid-air.
Mr. Qian introduced: "This phantom feather coat is made from the silk thread of the Nine Mysterious Ice Silkworms. It has extremely high defense. It is a complete set. Its quality is even higher than that of the best armor, especially for the Ice Spirit Root female cultivator." , which can increase the attack and defense of ice spells by 20% respectively!"
When Cheng Ling heard this, Liu Qingyan's peerless appearance suddenly appeared in his mind. This feather coat looked so much like a wedding dress on earth. He must buy it for her!
