A whip, a yellow-level low-grade spiritual weapon, was auctioned for a sky-high price of 260 low-grade spiritual stones, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Many monks look thoughtful. When troubled times come, elixirs, weapons, etc. in the Fengyun Realm will definitely be in short supply. Whoever can master some resources and knowledge can stand out in this huge change.
If one is impoverished and unable to obtain even the most basic life-saving and promotion things, it will be really difficult to walk in the future Dongwu Territory and even Fengyun Realm, and it will no longer be as peaceful as before.
"This guest bids two hundred and sixty low-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who bids? Two hundred and sixty spiritual stones for the first time, two hundred and sixty spiritual stones for the second time, two hundred... "
On the auction stage, the beautiful host's clear and melodious voice sounded. Just when she was about to shout for the third time, someone among the many monks below shouted out the latest price.
"Three hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
A white-haired old man sat on the bidding seat and calmly called out the astonishing price, which shocked the entire audience.
Everyone couldn't help but look sideways, and they were all shocked, because the old man's cultivation level was very high, he was a master of the ninth level of transcendence, and his hidden and terrifying aura was extremely intimidating.
There were also people who seemed to have recognized the old man's identity, their eyes narrowed, their expressions became extremely solemn, and there was even a look of fear in their eyes.
"Master, the price is too high, we still..."
At this moment, a young man next to the old man spoke cautiously. The young man looked at the old man respectfully, with a childish look on his face, and a little sadness in his pure eyes.
"Song Yu, you have to remember that money is something external to the body, and one's own strength is the foundation. Although three hundred spiritual stones are a lot, they are nothing compared to the spiritual weapons that can increase your combat power."
The old man looked at the auction table with a calm face, and softly told the young man this truth. His voice was not loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
"Disciple, please follow Master's teachings." The young man responded to the old man more respectfully.
"This senior bids 300 low-grade spiritual stones. Do you have any competitors? Three hundred low-grade spiritual stones for the first time, three hundred low-grade spiritual stones for the second time, and three hundred low-grade spiritual stones for the third time. Congratulations. Senior harvested a low-grade spiritual weapon, the black gold whip." Host Xu Qingyan lowered the hammer, marking the end of the auction.
"Hahaha, Dragon passed away, did you, an old man, make a fortune? Three hundred low-grade spiritual stones were taken out as soon as he was asked to take them out. You are really rich. Is this little guy...? Your new disciple? "
Someone laughed and recognized the old man's identity. When everyone looked around, they saw an old man with gray hair sitting in the corner of the bidding booth. His face was covered with blood spots, and there were even red spots on his hands. He He spoke in surprise and surprise. This person's cultivation state is not inferior to what he said about dragon death, and it is also the peak and perfect state of transcendence.
"Gu Letian? It's you. I didn't expect that after five hundred years of not seeing you, you, an old guy, are still alive and your cultivation level has caught up. It's really not easy. I didn't recognize you before, it's amazing."
Long Gusheng was a little surprised immediately, his eyes were full of exploration and thinking. He looked at Gu Letian with bright eyes, and his emotions were turbulent.
"I'm very lucky, so of course I can't die. But you, an old guy, have been extinct from the Dongwu Territory for five hundred years. Where have you been hiding in these nooks and crannies over the years?" Gu Letian said.
"I'll talk to you in detail later, old man. I still have to collect some things."
Long Pangsheng replied calmly. He did not directly respond to Gu Letian's question and immediately looked at the auction table.
The faces of the other monks were ugly. There were actually two masters of the Transcendence Realm hiding here. With such old monsters here, was there anything they were fighting for?
The masters at the peak of the Transcendence Realm are still very powerful. Not to mention their cultivation realm, their wealth alone is not trivial. Compared with the ordinary masters at the peak of the Yuxu Realm, they are really far behind, unless you have a chance encounter. , otherwise there is no need to compare.
"The following is an auction of a rare elixir in the world. It is a peerless elixir that stabilizes the state of mind and cultivation - Fuxinlian. It is a top-grade elixir. The starting price is five million taels of silver and fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. It is auctioned start."
The host Xu Qingyan asked a girl to hold out a jade plate. She reached out and uncovered the red cloth on it, revealing a jade-colored lotus.
The lotus flower is not long, only about thirty centimeters. The lotus stem looks like it is made of jade. A pink lotus flower is half-open. It is extremely full of vitality and has a faint lotus fragrance. It is extremely extraordinary in appearance.
"Good stuff! The Heart-Funing Lotus, which has not been seen for thousands of years, blooms once every five hundred years, and produces lotus seeds every five hundred years. It can suppress and subdue inner demons, and can also increase mental state."
At this moment, Gu Letian, the peak master of the Transcendence Realm, was astonished and made such an evaluation and judgment, which astonished everyone present.
"Eight million taels of silver."
"Ten million taels of silver."
"One hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones, plus three million taels of silver."
For a time, many monks spoke up and revealed shocking prices. Spiritual elixirs from the Wind and Cloud Realm were hard to find. Many people had worked hard for hundreds of years to find a top-grade elixir from the Earth Level. Now, such a special Earth-level elixir appeared. Who is willing to let go of the top-grade elixir?
"This senior bids one hundred and eighty low-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who bids? One hundred and eighty low-grade spiritual stones for the first time, and one hundred and eighty low-grade spiritual stones for the second time..."
Before Xu Qingyan could finish her third sentence, someone in the box on the second floor made a bid.
"One hundred and ninety low-grade spiritual stones, I want this elixir."
A young voice sounded, and the confidence in his tone was undisguised. He was not afraid of the two peak transcendent masters present, nor was he afraid of many other masters who were hiding their cultivation realms.
In room No. 6, Fang Qing nodded. Alchemists are so wealthy. A middle-level yellow-level alchemist has such financial resources. This Jiang Zhong is also a disciple of a high-level alchemy master. It is hard to imagine that that guy has such wealth. How much wealth.
"This guy looks so arrogant, isn't he just relying on the reputation of a high-level alchemist on the earth level? He is just a middle-level alchemy master on the yellow level. He is incomparable to Fang Qing, but he dares to be so arrogant." Fatty Ma Duobao curled his lips and taunted Jiang Zhong with great disdain.
At this moment, the expressions of many monks in the auction house froze. They all looked at the location of the boxes on the second floor, all with the desire to explore. One hundred and ninety low-grade spiritual stones was not a small amount, and for such a young man to speak, it was even more shocking. Many people are curious.
"The guests on the second floor bid one hundred and ninety yuan for low-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who bids?"
The host Xu Qingyan's pleasant voice sounded. This auction will definitely make their Jubao Auction House a huge profit. A high-grade elixir from the ground was auctioned for a sky-high price of 190 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. , has exceeded Jubao Auction House’s estimate.
"High-grade spiritual medicines are rare on the ground floor. I have been running around for a hundred years, but I haven't gotten a few or two hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
Soon, at the bidding seat below, another unfamiliar master spoke. His cultivation level in the eighth level of transcendence was undisguised.
"It's interesting. There are so many casual cultivators who have been famous in Dongwu Domain for a long time. Today, it seems that my trip was not in vain."
In one of the private rooms on the second floor, Dao Chi Feng Bu Ping had a terrifying sword intent in his eyes. The sword energy was galloping freely and his fighting spirit was so fierce that the air in the entire private room was rippling. You can imagine how powerful Dao Chi Feng Bu Ping was. fear.
"Feng Daoist has challenged dozens of masters in the Transcendence Realm in recent years. His reputation as a swordsman is so powerful in the Eastern Martial Region. Given time, the realm of life and death will be just around the corner. Wei Kaiyuan admires fellow Taoist Daoist for his devotion to the Tao."
Kaiyuan Master Wei Kaiyuan opened his mouth to praise, but he was sighing in his heart. He knew very well that no matter how transcendent the alchemist's status was, he could not compare with the top masters in martial arts.
When they respect you, your status is extremely transcendent; if they turn against you, even if you are a respected alchemist, they will kill you without hesitation.
This is the cruelty of the cultivation world. Low-level alchemists do not understand this truth, but Wei Kaiyuan, who is an elder among alchemists, knows it very well.
"Master is overrated. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Dongwu Domain. Feng Buping's meager cultivation is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those hidden masters."
"That's the fellow Taoist Dragon below. Compared with him, Feng Buping is far behind. His middle-level skill - the Rebirth Technique, is so powerful among the Golden Tiger Wild Beast Clan in the Cangwu Mountains. He once fought against the four great transcendences alone. The masters of this realm will not fall behind, and there is only a thin line between the dragon death realm and the realm of life and death."
Feng Buping's eyes were full of fighting spirit and yearning. Long Shengsheng's strength was definitely top-notch. Even if he had the sword intention, he didn't dare to underestimate him at all.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, I have something I don't know whether to say or not?"
Kaiyuan Master Wei Kaiyuan hesitated for a moment, looked at Feng Buping with some caution, and asked him this way.
"Master, it doesn't matter. There is no need to be polite between you and me." Feng Buping looked at Wei Kaiyuan in surprise, not sure what he wanted to say.
"I want to help fellow Daoist Feng improve his cultivation level. However, I hope that fellow Daoist Feng can join me in Kaiyuan Medicine Valley and be the worshiping elder of my Kaiyuan Medicine Valley. You and I will advance and retreat together. What do you think of fellow Daoist Feng?"
Wei Kaiyuan looked at Feng Buping solemnly and told his purpose. Chaos was coming in Dongwu Territory, and even Fengyun World would be in chaos. As an alchemist, he was not strong enough to protect himself and needed to plan for the future.
"Master, are you... coping with the coming troubled times? If the master can help Feng Buping to be promoted as soon as possible, Feng Buping swears by the way, and he will naturally advance and retreat with the master to live and die together!"
"It's just that with Feng's current level of cultivation, ordinary pills may not be able to improve Feng. I wonder what master has to say?"
Dao Chifeng Buping's heart moved, and he was very surprised and surprised. He immediately spoke solemnly and promised Wei Kaiyuan in a sworn tone. For a casual cultivator, it is really a good deal to be able to advance and retreat with the alchemist Wei Kaiyuan. .
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Feng is indeed a cheerful person. I can't guarantee that Fellow Daoist Feng will be promoted to the realm of life and death. However, I am still very confident in helping Fellow Daoist Feng to advance to the peak of transcendence. On this point, Fellow Daoist Feng no need to worry."
Kaiyuan Master Wei Kaiyuan is also very happy. Being able to bring a master of the eighth level of transcendence into the Kaiyuan Medicine Valley is also a big event for the Kaiyuan lineage he founded.
"Hahaha, on this point, Feng trusts the master! In this case, Feng will be the elder of Kaiyuan Yao Valley from today on. In the troubled times, you and I will go forward together."
Feng Buping was overjoyed and immediately promised to join the Kaiyuan Yaogu lineage so that he could be promoted to the peak of transcendence as soon as possible. For Feng Buping, who was now stuck in a bottleneck period, it was really a miracle from heaven.
It is extremely difficult for masters of the Transcendence Realm to advance to each small realm. Many masters of the Transcendence Realm linger in a small realm for hundreds of years without being promoted. You can imagine how difficult it is for high-level monks in the Transcendence Realm to practice.
"Elder Feng is the elder of Kaiyuan Yaogu for me, and his status is equal to that of me. Do you understand?"
Wei Kaiyuan glanced at the people in the room who still had no reaction, and spoke calmly.
"I've met Elder Feng."
Several guards and disciples from the Kaiyuan Medicine Valley lineage saluted Feng Biping at the same time, respectfully calling him elder, and their attitude was extremely respectful. It would also be of great benefit to them that a master at the eighth level of transcendence joins the Kaiyuan Medicine Valley. of.
At this point, Kaiyuan Medicine Valley Wei Kaiyuan used his mysterious background to win over a master at the eighth level of transcendence to join. When troubled times came, Kaiyuan Medicine Valley's approach was just an insignificant microcosm of Dongwu Domain.
"Two hundred and sixty low-grade spiritual stones."
At the auction site, the high-grade elixir was still being auctioned. Jiang Zhong in the box on the second floor had an ugly expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and announced an astonishing price.
"As expected of a young and talented man, I will admit defeat and will not compete with my little Taoist friend for this elixir."
The unfamiliar master of transcendence shook his head and spoke reluctantly. He had no choice. Even if he was a master of the eighth level of transcendence, he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction at the Jubao Auction House. He could only bid according to the rules.
