Yuanshen Pill, Huangji Pill, and Tianxin Pill were unheard of in Canglan Continent.
Especially the soul elixir. The most important thing for a monk is the soul. The soul-generating elixir is extremely rare. Generally, after an injury, one can only rely on long-term cultivation to recover. Who would have thought that there are elixirs to assist recovery.
For a moment, the monks who had just calmed down became crazy again, especially the monks from the Alchemy Alliance. They all stared at the elixirs on the auction table with wide eyes, wishing they could get them all in their hands.
Chen Danquan's face was solemn. He had seen the Yuanshen Pill before, and Cheng Ling had given him one before. Now that I saw the elixirs on the tray, I carefully compared them and confirmed that they were exactly the same as those I had seen back then. I couldn't bear it any longer and immediately shouted: "I'm offering six billion spiritual stones. I want two of each of the three elixirs." !”
Everyone was shocked and glanced over with their spiritual consciousness. At first glance, they suddenly realized that it was King Chen Dan. No wonder he had such a big hand. According to the current quotation, it is at least one billion spiritual stones. He must want to get it. The ingredients in the elixir should be carefully studied.
Chen Danquan's energy is indeed huge. Everyone basically knows what he thinks, and of course they are willing to give him face. No one came to compete for this bidding price.
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, what kind of trouble is this old man here to stir up trouble? If you want the elixir, just ask me for it, destroying the situation he carefully arranged. But he had no choice but to know that this guy had also come to the auction. If he had known earlier, he would have said hello first, and the monks would have fought to the death!
Since there was no one to compete, Chen Danquan quickly got six pills and happily put them into the ring. He naturally knew that the major forces did not want to offend him, so he walked around the box upstairs and shouted: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your support."
The next auction will not be so easy, the competition is quite fierce. Although Chen Danquan's action disrupted Cheng Ling's plan, it also raised the price of the elixir. Everyone has one billion spiritual stones, how dare you lower the price?
Just like that, thirty pills were sold for more than 30 billion, which is really staggering. In fact, this can be easily explained. In the Mahayana period, high-grade spiritual stones have very little help in cultivation. Most of them exist as currency. Which Mahayana monk does not have tens of billions of spiritual stones!
At this point, the first day of the auction ended. Zhang Hu laughed and said: "Okay, fellow Taoists, today's auction is over. Let's take a rest and continue tomorrow!"
When everyone heard it, they all felt that they still had something to say.
Cheng Ling was on alert and ordered the disciples within the sect not to leave for the time being to prevent these monks from rioting. But I didn't expect that these people were very well-behaved and had no other thoughts at all. They dispersed amidst the noisy discussion.
After everyone left, Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. The first day of the auction was passed safely, but I don’t know whether it will still be calm in the next few days, or whether I can’t let down my guard, and I must be fully prepared.
The auctions in the following days were even more diverse, including many precious and high-grade talismans, treasures, array disks, as well as some natural and earthly treasures, almost all of which were high-quality products. Even the monks from several major forces were shocked when they saw it, and the greed in their hearts increased sharply.
However, many of them suppress this greed deep in their hearts. Cheng Ling glanced around and found nothing wrong. He didn't really feel relieved until the auction ended on the fourth day.
Calculating silently in my mind, I got almost 5,000 spiritual stones from the four-day auction.
More than 100 million is really a very scary number. I am afraid that even the treasury of the nine major sects cannot have so many spirit stones.
As the last auction item came to an end, Zhang Hu was preparing to say a few words about the situation.
With a "boom", a huge illusory arm broke through the wall of the box upstairs and grabbed the maid next to the auction table.
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight figures burst out and rushed towards Zhang Hu.
A flash occurred in Cheng Ling's mind, and she secretly screamed, "Oh no!" It turned out that every time an auction item came to the stage, it was delivered by the maids, and now someone noticed. All the auction items were taken out from the maid's storage ring. There was also one time where I only planned to take out ten talismans, but I accidentally dropped one and picked it up instantly.
Just such a small detail, some people are concerned about it. It is definitely not easy to snatch the auction, but it is much easier to snatch the storage rings from the hands of the maids.
Cheng Ling's body swayed and he was in front of the maid in an instant, and a sword light slashed towards the illusory arm.
Zhang Hu was slightly surprised, but immediately calmed down. The eight monks who rushed up were basically in the stage of transcending the tribulation, and they were not afraid in their hearts.
"boom......!"
Cheng Ling collided with Xuanyuan's arm, and the two forces spread immediately, and the auction table couldn't bear it and was completely overturned.
On Zhang Hu's side, the eight monks attacked from all directions. After dodging a few attacks, the four columns supporting the auction platform broke instantly, and even the auction venue began to collapse!
"Hehe~, it's finally started!" Master Jiao sneered and rushed out instantly. The illusory arm just now was made by Fang Daoyuan. He thought he could successfully snatch the maid's storage ring, but was blocked by Cheng Ling.
The monks of the Wuxiang Sword Sect guarding every corner of the auction reacted instantly. Liu Qingyan, Xie Feng, Jian Yinghao and others rushed out and killed those monks.
"Shuashuashua...!"
"Chichichichichi...!"
Several people were firing on all cylinders, and each of them exuded a powerful aura without concealing it. The expressions of the monks around him changed, and those who had thought about fishing in troubled waters stopped abruptly.
The people who rushed up turned out to be all Mahayana monks, and the monk who collided with the illusory arm before was even stronger, and turned out to be a late Mahayana monk!
In less than a moment, the eight tribulation-transcending monks who rushed to the auction stage were all killed by Liu Qingyan and others.
Young Master Jiao was shocked. He didn't expect the person guarding the auction house to be so powerful. Just as he was about to leave, Cheng Ling's figure came to him in an instant and stopped him. He said in a cold voice: "Young Master Jiao, you are fine when you come!"
Young Master Jiao was startled, looked up, with a look of disbelief on his face, and exclaimed: "Cheng Ling, you are Cheng Ling!"
"Hmph! The revenge of killing my wife in Danwang Valley will be settled today!"
After saying that, the Dragon Ling Sword came to the palm of his hand, and the Suzaku Sword was wrapped in blazing flames and slashed towards Master Jiao!
Fang Daoyuan was shocked. Cheng Ling turned out to be a late-stage Mahayana practitioner who was on par with him. How could Young Master Jiao resist him? Just as he was about to go to rescue the siege, he was intercepted by Liu Qingyan who released a long series of spells.
"No! You can't kill me. I am the young master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Aren't you afraid of my father's revenge?" Young Master Jiao could only feel the power of the opponent's sword.
It completely enveloped itself, and its body was tightly bound, unable to move at all.
I haven't seen him for more than ten years. His cultivation is only in the state of transcending tribulations, but Cheng Ling has reached the late stage of Mahayana. Such a gap is not enough to make the other party an enemy with one sword. In desperation, they can only use the name of East China Sea Dragon Palace.
Cheng Ling ignored it, and the sharp sword light streaked through the void, forming a huge cross, instantly splitting Master Jiao into four pieces, and even the soul had no time to escape.
"Stop!" Fang Daoyuan was shocked. If Master Jiao died here, how should he explain to King Jiao. But he was entangled by Liu Qingyan, and after Jian Yinghao and others killed the eight monks, they came up again and blocked six or seven Mahayana monks by themselves.
Watching Young Master Jiao die under the opponent's sword, a chill flashed through his heart, and he shouted angrily: "Damn it, I, the East China Sea Dragon Palace, will never give up easily!"
Cheng Ling snorted coldly and said, "Let's wait until you are lucky enough to go back!"
As soon as the long sword was thrown, it instantly turned into dozens of swords, forming a long sword dragon and shooting towards Fang Daoyuan.
Fang Daoyuan was shocked, and he suddenly realized that this was not the time to show off his strength, and he would have to explain himself here accidentally. He connected with his right hand and instantly burst out with powerful momentum, forcing Jian Yinghao and others to take a few steps back. After gaining a little space, he rushed out.
The sword lights of Cheng Ling and Liu Qingyan followed closely behind. Unfortunately, Fang Daoyuan stimulated his potential and his speed increased sharply. He was hit several times by the illusory sword, but he still escaped.
The whole incident broke out suddenly and happened very quickly, taking less than a stick of incense. The East China Sea Dragon Palace dispatched ten monks, and nine were killed on the spot, including the Young Palace Master Jiao Moqing. The only surviving late Mahayana monk Fang Daoyuan was seriously injured and escaped.
Does Network City have such a big backend? Moreover, according to what Young Master Jiao just said, one of the monks was none other than Cheng Ling, who was hunted down by several major forces back then. It was really unbelievable.
A powerful aura overflowed from Cheng Ling and others, and some monks who were about to make a move suddenly fell silent. Since the hundreds of monks who caused trouble in Fengleimen and Lieyang Sect were killed a month ago, Shangluo City has shown its fangs again.
Cheng Ling swept his eyes and said calmly: "Shangluo City welcomes monks from Canglan Continent to come to trade, and also welcomes major families and sects to come to do business. However, you must abide by the rules in the city, otherwise you will be an example in front of you. .”
"Now, the four-day auction has ended. Taoist friends who are not satisfied can still purchase alchemy arrays from the shops in the city. Today I will tell you that Shangluo City was built by the Wuxiang Sword Sect, and we guarantee to produce the alchemy arrays. The equipment is absolutely high quality and reasonably priced.”
"In addition, I would also like to ask all fellow Taoists to help spread the word. Starting today, the Wuxiang Sword Sect will reopen its gate and will continue to recruit disciples for one month. If there are monks who are willing to join the sect, they can come and take the assessment. The rules for recruiting disciples will be Post a notice in Shangluo City to let you know."
"Okay, the auction is over, let's all go our separate ways!"
After the words fell, regardless of the shocked monks present, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao and others disappeared instantly with a wave of his hand.
The monks looked relieved and dispersed one by one after Cheng Ling and others left. Although most of them did not take action, or did not have time to take action, their hearts could not help but tremble when they thought of those few East China Sea Dragon Palace monks who were killed instantly.
Without anyone urging them, everyone ran back to their rented houses!
