The first spiritual object, the five-thousand-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum, had just started to be auctioned when someone broke the rules of the auction house and threatened other monks to bid.
Those who have the courage to break the rules are naturally strong people who are used to being arrogant and domineering, while weak people do not have the courage.
This old man is Xie Kun, a monk in the middle stage of Void Refining of Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and his strength is unfathomable.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the monks at the level of gods did not dare to speak at all. The monks who refined the void also had to weigh their own strength, whether they could offend Xie Kun, and whether their own power could offend the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Xie Kun, this is an auction, and all monks are eligible to bid!"
Although he couldn't defeat Xie Kun, Zongshan still spoke up to maintain the rules of the auction house.
"snort!"
Xie Kun snorted coldly, quite disdainful of this reminder.
"Senior brother, this elixir is pretty good. It's worth three thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Do you want to take a photo of it?"
Ba Danyun is somewhat interested in this elixir.
Xie Kun seemed to have been given a shot of blood as he continued to increase prices crazily, as if he was determined to achieve his goal and then give up.
At this time, I realized that the ten thousand year old elixir was also the ten thousand year old purple dragon grass that I needed.
"Congratulations to Xie Kun Linghu, for once again bidding on a spiritual object. The auction is now over for the eighth auction item, Seven Thousand Years Ice Grass.
"Zongshan Linghu, after all, they don't have enough 7,000-year-old elixir, so why don't they just take it out all at once and let you have a good look!"
A group of Void Refining monks started talking very timidly, and even openly questioned the origin of those low-year elixirs.
The Void Refining cultivators of the special forces have long since shut up, leaving only a few weaklings of the fourth level forces still fighting for the ownership of the Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass.
"Seventy thousand low-grade spiritual stones, Ba Dao Sect is bound to get it today."
Everyone, please be aware that there are very few low-year elixirs in Zhenlong Xiaolu, so please be careful about bidding. "
The Kudan master who had always spoken out also started to participate in the bidding, and he added ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones to the bid.
Since there is no one fighting for it, the purple Ganoderma belongs to Xie Kun.
"I bid 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
"I also want that seven-thousand-year-old elixir, and two thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Then let's wait! There is no need to have a grudge with Xie Kun over a magical medicine."
But the value is quoted by myself. Even if it is expensive, I can only bear it myself.
"The ten thousand year elixir, that is not the special myrrh scent of the ten thousand year elixir."
"Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, you Ba Daomen want them."
Those words made Xie Kun very happy, and they also made me not feel like I had been cheated. My bid was indeed too low, and it exceeded the original value of the elixir.
"Bitch, shut up."
"Seventy-seven! That auction was not in vain. That's right. Even the ten thousand-year elixir was taken out. There are fewer seven-thousand-year elixirs, which is abnormal."
In the end, the eighth seven-thousand-year-old ice grass was photographed by Xie Kun.
"One hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
Zongshan lifted the red cloth under the seventh auction item and without any introduction, he made a bid directly.
At this point, the auction was only halfway through, and it was considered to be the midfield.
"Seven thousand eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
Zongshan lifted the red cloth again, revealing a seven-thousand-year-old spiritual grass.
The auction of a small amount of spiritual objects was very time-consuming, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.
The moment Zongshan lifted up the red cloth, the rich elixir and its unique aroma filled the entire auction room instantly.
"I offer 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
"Congratulations to Xie Kun Qiyi for taking the photo of the seven-thousand-year-old Qiyi tree."
Zongshan fully agreed to the answer and asked the monks to bid.
Ba Tianhua clenched his fists, planning to take a shot of the ten thousand-year elixir. As long as he could take the shot, it would definitely be a small feat to get it back to the sect.
"Xie Kun Linghu, I don't think so anymore. I am determined to get 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
"It smells really bad! It smells so good, so wonderful."
Xie Kun released a four-tailed Taoist friend from the spirit beast bag. Its cultivation level was a little higher than the one I had in my arms.
"Haha! You spirit foxes are worried. A small part of those low-year elixirs come from the True Dragon Continent.
If the Void Refining cultivator participates in the competition, it will appear to be a low price, just like a villain competing with a child for candy.
Besides, Xie Kun doubled the price, which was not too much. He would not deliberately go against Xie Kun just to help Zongshan.
The little Kudan Master bid too low, so he had no choice but to persuade me. He wanted other monks to give me some face and continue bidding.
The Xuanhuo Mountain is a combined force under the Tianqi Sect. Although the sect is at a higher level, it is under the control of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, so naturally Bitai will give it face.
A group of monks participating in the auction were all immersed in the medicinal fragrance created by the ten thousand-year elixir, and they were very attracted to it for a long time.
"The sudden appearance of the Yanlong Clan has nothing to do with the Immortal Ruins. It could be that the most precious treasure of the Immortal Clan is about to appear!"
"The aroma of the medicine, which is unique to the elixir of life, is really incredible."
The Void Refining monk who won the competition began to taunt Xie Kun.
Ba Tianhua's domineering attitude showed his determination to fight Xie Kun to the end.
The starting price is 4,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must be higher than 700 low-grade spiritual stones. "
Xie Kun was really angry and increased the price on a small scale again.
"Seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Zongshan opened his mouth to explain, making the monks worry about bidding.
The ice grass is not rare and disappears. You all have lakes. After seven thousand years, the ice grass is even rarer. Things are rare and valuable.
Such a crazy bidding shocked all the monks present, and the god-transformation monk completely lost the qualification to compete.
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"This is my first time here in Xianjifang City, and it is also my first time to hold an auction. It was very unique! I brought out so few rare and low-year elixirs."
"Why did the Yanlong Clan suddenly get involved in Xianjifang City? Is there some conspiracy?"
Xie Kun continued to increase prices.
An elegant old man opened his mouth to fight with Xie Kun.
"It should be Yan Ru, the young elder of the Yanlong clan. You see that junior."
Xie Kun was still the first to bid, seemingly determined to win.
"snort!"
Ba Danyun did not bid, and neither did the other interested monks.
"Tianhua Linghu, that's in compliance with the rules. You can only auction them one by one. That's right. I can't tell Linghu that there are only seventy-seven of them in seven thousand years of elixir."
Purple dragon grass is rare, and purple dragon grass that reaches the ten thousand year level is even rarer in the world of immortality. Moreover, that ten thousand year purple dragon grass is still alive and can be planted in spiritual soil to continue growing.
"Master, this is your sister."
"I'm sorry, little master Kudan. I am also determined to get 70,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
Xuanzang really needed that elixir, but he didn't give it in.
The previous dozens of spiritual objects were all favored by the cultivators of the God Transformation. The young masters of the Void Refining took the opportunity to close their eyes and rest, waiting for lower-level spiritual objects.
It’s true, all the ten thousand year elixirs of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are protected by restrictions. It’s a great opportunity to stand close and take a look.
"Dear foxes, the next item is the seventh auction item, the low-grade heaven-reaching magic weapon Hanyue Flying Sword, which was personally refined by the little craftsman.
"Junior, this junior has seen it with his own eyes. It is absolutely fake. It is the breath of a fourth-order flame dragon. It is very terrifying."
The level of craftsmanship is very impressive to all of you, and every piece of work is of high quality, so the price is naturally a bit more expensive.
I am too poor now, and most of the treasures that the seven small forces can come up with are spiritual objects that I have lost.
"Seven thousand years of ice grass is rare in the world. Seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones are also expensive. I want them from above."
"I will give you seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Haha! That's bad! When the auction starts, I'll ask you for advice on Spirit Fox's methods."
At this time, when I suddenly saw the Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass, I was naturally very excited and wanted to take a photo of it, even if I had to pay a huge price.
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"Thousand-year-old Purple Dragon Grass, that is also what I need!"
Even if you are hiding in the farthest corner of the auction house, you can still smell the strong medicinal fragrance and feel extremely quilted all over your body.
"You should stop talking about that and hurry up and bid!"
Ba Tianhua couldn't help but asked directly.
"..."
"I will give you seven thousand eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
After some fighting, the seventh auction item was bought by a god-transforming monk for the price of one thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
"Eleven thousand low-grade spiritual stones, you want them."
"Eighty-seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"This also depends on his strength. Whether he is strong enough or not, with eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones, will the spirit fox still fight for it?"
"Fellow spirit foxes, next is the seventh auction item, a seven-thousand-year-old green blood grass. The starting price is one thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Each time the price is increased, it must be higher than one hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
"Seventy-seven thousand low-grade spirit stones. I plan to refine a batch of purple dragon pills recently. I hope you spirit foxes can give me some face."
"Eight hundred and eighty low-grade spiritual stones."
"Linghu is stingy. That seven-thousand-year-old green blood grass is worth at least 8,800 low-grade spiritual stones. Linghu is willing to pay 7,000, so the superior can only give it to Linghu."
"This is the first time I've seen the elixir of life. It's really extraordinary!"
"Haha! Thank you Kun Qiyi, I also need that elixir very much. It's like a spirit fox giving up your love! Two thousand seven hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
It doesn't mean that after living for thousands of years, Xie Kun has smelled the fragrance of the ten thousand-year elixir. That was the first time he had the luck to smell it, and he was extremely shocked.
The monks who later participated in the auction were stunned. The eight auction items in a row were all seven-thousand-year-old elixirs. In the next auction, all monks who became gods were eligible to participate.
"Eighteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Eight thousand eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
I knew there would be no other elixirs at that auction, but since I hadn’t picked up one yet, I was too embarrassed to ask what variety the previous one was.
"Dear foxes and great friends, the auction is halfway through. Next is the 1880th spiritual object, a Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass.
"True Dragon Xiaolu, you heard that the shadow of a fourth-order Flame Dragon once appeared in Xianjifang City. Is this true?"
Ximen Changqing has never participated in the bidding, because there are really no spiritual objects that I can look down upon.
Xie Kun bid again and doubled the price.
"I will give you eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
It was only Xie Kun who was shocked by the scent of the Ten Thousand Years Elixir. All the monks present were the same.
"Zongshan Spirit Fox, look at that seventh-order high-grade four-tailed Qi Yi. It's worth much less and is a lower-grade spiritual stone."
After all, all the monks who are not present know what kind of elixir Green Blood Grass is. Is there any need to introduce it again?
Xuanzang has not retreated and continues to increase prices.
"Zongshan Qiyi, where did all these low-year elixirs come from? They must have been stolen! Please give me an explanation!"
"Junior sister, you can take pictures if you want. Do I, who dominates the Sword Clan, still need to see the expressions of the Ten Thousand Beast Clan? However, this is just the beginning. There may be better spiritual beings in the future."
Xuanzang gave in with a smile, but in reality he was ridiculing Xie Kun.
"It's worth it, it's worth it. Even if you come here to participate in the auction, even if you get nothing, as long as you can see the ten thousand-year elixir, everything will be worth it."
Ba Tianhua participated in the auction domineeringly. After waiting for two days, it was my first time to participate in the auction, and I also looked determined to win.
Xie Kun from the Wanshou Sect's expression was full of greed and desire. I have never seen a ten thousand year elixir before. There are only a dozen ten thousand year elixir outside the Wanshou Sect's elixir garden.
Little Master Kudan was also excited. Afterwards, Sang Dayu became a disciple, and I harvested a ten thousand year old phoenix flower, which was a small advantage.
"The Ten Thousand Beast Sect is not stingy and stingy. Xie Kun Linghu was so slow to bid for so few elixirs because he didn't have enough energy left to bid for the ten thousand year elixir?"
The starting price is 700 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must be higher than 70 low-grade spiritual stones. "
Ba Tianhua said cautiously.
"Twelve thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"It's possible! The Yanlong Clan is far away in the True Dragon Continent. If we know something, the Immortal Clan has reason to know."
Xie Kun was willing to give up and continue to compete with higher prices.
The old man was the Xu Lianxu Elder of Xuanhuo Mountain, and he was also in the middle stage of Xu Lianxu.
Xie Kun threatened Xuan Zhang.
"If you don't smell the elixir of ten thousand years, if you don't smell it, it will only do no harm to your cultivation, but you can never miss such a bad opportunity."
Little Master Kudan has always wanted to refine the Purple Dragon Pill, and Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass is the essential main medicine. I have no hope of finding Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass, so I didn’t even ask anyone to search for it.
The four-tailed Taoist friend who was pregnant with his wife naturally knew what was going to happen, and his face turned pale with fear.
Xie Kun was in a fit of rage when he went down and was slapped in the face, telling fellow Taoist Eighth-Level Four Tails to shut up. Ba Tianhua was at odds with Xie Kun and once again increased the price by 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
"It will be discovered around Xianjifang City that there is a large amount of rare and low-year elixirs in the world."
Master Kudan really needs a high-age elixir, but unfortunately Purple Ganoderma is not the variety he needs, and it is not very attractive to him.
The price of that auction item is naturally lower. The starting price is two thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must be higher than one hundred low-grade spiritual stones. "
"Eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
"Hmph, who did you think it was? It turns out to be the Xuanzhang Spirit Fox from Xuanshan Mountain. I have wanted to compete with the Spirit Fox for a long time, and that time was an opportunity."
If you want to smell the fragrance of medicine, don't even think about it. All the combined monks have that qualification, let alone my Void Refining monk.
In my opinion, as long as it is what I need, it is worth spending no matter how small the price is. Besides, I got Ten Thousand Years Phoenix Tail Flower for nothing, so it doesn’t matter if I spend less on Purple Dragon Grass. It should be used to make up for the losses of the Ximen family.
Regarding the magic weapon that reaches the sky, the monks of Lianxu have become interested, and no one has spoken. It is obvious that the spiritual object is for the monks of Transformation to fight for.
"Don't even argue with me, eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
