"Six thousand source stones~"
At this time, in the private room on the second floor, someone started to bid.
"Seven Thousand Principle Source Stones."
Not just one person, but after the first person, someone else spoke.
There are very few immortal medicines in this world that can be cultivated from the divine treasure.
The Purple Yuan Xiancao is one of the most precious.
Such a great medicine is full of attraction even for monks in the Seventh Realm.
"Brother, do we want to buy it?"
In the private room, Mao Ruxue turned to Chen Changan and asked.
"Add a thousand more," Chen Changan said.
"Oh, okay, senior brother."
"Eight thousand source stones."
Soon, Mao Ruxue entered the number eight thousand into Yuping.
"Ten thousand source stones!"
As soon as Mao Ruxue's offer was announced, it was immediately suppressed.
And it was still crushed at a price higher than 2,000 Principle Origin Stones.
The attraction of Purple Yuan Xiancao to the world is fully demonstrated at this moment.
Not to mention anything else, even Xuan Qingzi on the side was a little ready to make a move.
It has been hundreds of years since he entered the fifth realm.
But until now, not to mention the Sixth Divine Treasure in the body, even the Five Treasures have not yet been fully cultivated.
The appearance of a purple sunflower jelly plant was undoubtedly an irresistible temptation for him.
But when he thought of the wallet in his purse, Xuan Qingzi shook his head and gave up.
Other wealth, even if you can get this Zhu Ziyang Immortal Grass.
But he didn't have the remaining financial resources to hire someone to make it into an elixir.
If the Ziyang Xiancao cannot be made into an elixir, the effect will be greatly reduced, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
Moreover, although he still has so many Principle Source Stones left, he also has many disciples who need to be trained.
Such a size cannot allow him to consume so uncontrollably.
So, in the end, Xuan Qingzi could only shake his head, sigh, and give up.
"Eleven thousand source stones."
At this time, someone else came out with a higher offer.
It came from the first floor.
This is normal, although those who can be invited into the private room on the second floor are very high-end and valuable people.
But it cannot be said that there are no valuable people on the first floor.
There are no absolutes in this world.
Although more than 10,000 Principle Source Stones are a lot, some great casual cultivators with some peerless fourth or fifth realms can still get it together with gritted teeth.
So they also participated in the quotation.
"Senior brother, do we still want to continue bidding with higher prices?"
Seeing this, Mao Ruxue looked back at Chen Changan and asked.
"No, it doesn't make any sense."
Chen Changan shook his head.
"oh oh."
Mao Ruxue responded, and then stopped gesticulating on the jade screen, but quietly watched the development of the situation in the field.
Seeing those people in the field shouting out a thousand or even ten thousand source stones, Mao Ruxue was filled with envy.
It would be great if all the money was given to her.
"Twenty-three thousand Principle Source Stones!"
In the end, this table of Purple Yuan Xiancao was bought for 23,000 Principle Source Stones.
However, what surprised everyone was.
The person who took the picture of the Ziyuan Xiancao was not anyone in the private room on the second floor, but an inconspicuous man in black robe who was walking in the lobby on the first floor.
After the man took the picture of the Ziyuan Xiancao, he immediately surrounded himself tightly, and then quickly withdrew from the field.
After the man withdrew, three or five people immediately looked at each other and then left one after another.
In everyone's eyes, there is a trace of cruelty visible to the naked eye.
What happens next is basically predictable.
This scene was seen by many people.
However, no one cared.
Killing people to seize treasures, buying goods and pushing against the wall, this kind of thing happens every day in the world of cultivation, just get used to it.
And, let’s not exaggerate.
Although judging from the situation, the man in black robe is weak.
But in the end, it is not certain who is the hunter and who is the prey.
Compared with this matter, everyone is more concerned about the second item that will be auctioned next.
The first item is so awesome, so how awesome will the second item be?
It will definitely blow your mind!
Sure enough, everyone was not disappointed.
The next moment, Wang Changqing, an old man on the stage, was seen carrying up a fairy sword that was about one meter or two long and exuded a dense aura.
"Everyone, the next item we are going to auction is the second item."
"Purple Green Immortal Sword!"
"The Purple Green Immortal Sword was made by the ancient sword master Tai Mo who devoted all his life before his death."
"Later, the fairy sword was left in the abyss of the gods and disappeared."
"It was accidentally obtained by a demon lord not long ago when he entered the divine abyss to seek opportunities."
"And yesterday we entrusted our bank to conduct the auction on its behalf."
"The Purple Green Immortal Sword has a smooth and translucent body. It has the invincible life and part of the inheritance of the ancient sword master Taimo."
"Getting it is like getting the inheritance of an ancient sword master."
"From now on the carp enters the dragon gate."
"One sword gleams and freezes nineteen states!"
"The starting price is ten thousand source stones!"
"Each price increase shall not be less than one thousand rough stones."
"Everyone can start bidding!"
After speaking, Wang Changqing slammed the auction hammer on the table.
Boom!
This sound also heralds the beginning of the bidding.
The next moment, everyone who couldn't wait for a long time quickly took action.
"Thirty thousand Principle Source Stones, I will give you 30,000 Principle Source Stones!"
"I'll pay 40,000!"
"I'll pay fifty thousand!"
In the blink of an eye, the originally quiet venue immediately became extremely noisy.
There are people bidding everywhere.
A sword with the inheritance of the Seven Realm Sword Master, such temptation is simply fatal!
Let alone ordinary people, it is equally fatal even to the ten sects!
Within the ten deities, although there are not many inheritances from the Seventh Realm.
But you must know that it is the result that they have accumulated over endless years.
Moreover, each of these seven realms of inheritance has its own different potential.
Therefore, everyone took action one after another.
after all.
Each additional kind means that the sect has one more foundation.
Who doesn’t want their family’s heritage to become even richer?
Seeing this scene in the private room on the second floor, Chen Changan couldn't help but frown.
He was thinking about whether he should take action or not.
The inheritance of the ancient sword master of the Seventh Realm is equally important to Tianshui Sect.
"What's wrong, senior brother, you don't want to buy this, do you?"
Mao Ruxue saw the expression on Chen Changan's face and suddenly asked with some doubts.
"Forget it, I still won't buy it."
Finally, after thinking about it, Chen Changan gave up this idea.
What kind of mouth, what kind of food to eat.
With the foundation of Tianshui Sect, there is no way it can bear the consequences brought by this fairy sword.
Although it is good that he can resist when necessary.
But, what's the difference between that and finding something to do for yourself?
Looking for trouble for himself? Chen Changan would only do such a stupid thing if he had a funny brain.
Chen Changan did not take action on the next few auction items.
Instead, he sat quietly and watched with Xuan Qingzi and others the various tug-of-wars between people in the venue.
until....
The ninth auction item, the appearance of 'Confucian books'.
Only then did the situation change.
