Pei Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I've been discovered."
"Lin Yun! You lied to me for millions of spiritual stones, and you and I are irreconcilable!"
"?" At this time, Lin Yun clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to make a wish at the hole in the roof. He opened one eye and raised his voice and said:
"It's not polite to yell in public. Besides, it's not like the spirit stone is in my pocket. What are you talking about?"
"Excuse me for making a wish. If it doesn't come true, next time there is a meteor, I wish you have shit in the food bowl, urine in the bath bucket, failure to hold the bridal chamber, and your ashes blown away by the wind after death."
Just now, the sharp-eyed Lin Yun saw a meteor streaking across the sky, and ran over with a row of big white teeth bared, but he unexpectedly saw him.
The male cultivators below all said in their hearts: If you don’t hold the wedding ceremony, it’s a vicious curse!
"boom"
The windows were slammed shut.
Mu Feng kept smashing things in the room: "Today's insult will be repaid tenfold in the future!"
The auctioneer looked at the closed window and breathed a sigh of relief. This was definitely the most "exciting" auction ever.
He hooked his fingers behind him, and the people waiting in the audience immediately brought up the next auction item.
The young man walked to the auctioneer with an exquisite wooden box in his hand.
The auctioneer slowly opened the wooden box and pushed it down so that the people in the audience could see clearly what was inside.
"This half of the scroll was obtained by me in an ancient battlefield. The treasure appraiser's appraisal is a rare high-level skill. Although it is only the first part, if it can be practiced, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation level."
"The starting price is 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and the increase in price must not be less than 2,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Voices of disgust arose everywhere.
"Miss Biyun, it's fine if it's a complete scroll, but how can you practice with this burnt-black broken scroll?"
"And I'm not sure if it's a real skill. If it's not a spiritual stone, it would be in vain. Everyone's spiritual stones are not blown by the strong wind."
"That's right."
"I don't know what kind of fragment it is. The starting price of 100,000 yuan is really high."
"If Miss Biyun doesn't do this, I want ten high-grade spiritual stones, so I can take them back and put them on the corner of the table."
She smiled and shook her head: "Since there is no destined person, this fragment will pass."
"One hundred and two thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Lin Yun's figure appeared in front of the window.
Just now, Long Hao, who had been acting like a mute young master, suddenly spoke up and asked her to take a picture of the remaining scroll.
She paid attention to his expression. Except for this fragment, he looked at the other auction items as if they were rubbish. The disgust between his eyebrows was about to solidify.
Even if it is rolled up, you can still see the tatters of the scroll, but what catches his eyes is definitely not simple.
"One hundred and two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, is there anyone else bidding?" The auctioneer's eyes subconsciously looked towards the side room where Mu Feng was.
His voice came out, still filled with anger: "Huh, I thought I would be fooled by you again. You should bear the consequences of this injustice."
When Lin Yun heard this, he deliberately showed a look of regret.
"One hundred and two thousand spiritual stones twice," the auctioneer looked around. After no one bid, he slowly picked up the hammer: "One hundred and two thousand high-grade spiritual stones three times, deal done!"
"Boom"
The final word.
Lin Yun closed the window, looked at the man as cold as a bamboo and said, "What is that fragment of scroll?"
Long Hao lowered his eyes, and kept toying with the soft hair of the steamed bun with his hands, and replied without raising his eyelids: "Didn't she say that?"
"Huh? It's really a skill. It's not unfair to spend one hundred thousand spiritual stones." She lifted up her clothes and sat down, her watery eyes full of curiosity.
"What technique?"
Not only was she curious, but others were also curious, and they all looked at him after hearing this.
And he became a mute young man again, saying nothing.
"Donate it to those in need if you don't want it," Lin Yun grabbed a handful of melon seeds and peeled them while saying, "As long as it's not the "Sunflower Collection"."
Place the peeled melon kernels into a clean glass bowl.
Su Zichen asked: "Little junior sister, what is the "Sunflower Collection" and is it also a skill?"
"Well, it's also called the evil-proofing sword technique. It's a very powerful sword technique."
"Wow, warding off evil spirits, it sounds very powerful." His clear eyes became brighter and brighter: "Can I practice it?"
"Yes, but there is a condition for practicing this sword technique," Lin Yun said with a wicked smile on his lips: "If you want to practice this technique, you must first commit suicide."
Su Zichen waved his hands in horror: "No more practice, no more practice."
The little interest in Pei Zhi's heart disappeared at this moment.
One after another, the voices of men and women reached their ears, and the long-awaited seventh-grade longevity pill appeared.
"Three hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones." A hoarse male voice on the second floor directly increased the price by two hundred thousand.
"This sound..." Ye Ling sat upright. She would never forget this sound!
The fan in Pei Zhi's hand snapped shut: "The old thief is here too! But it's normal. For people who are about to expire, the seventh-grade longevity pill is undoubtedly the last straw for him."
Lin Yun remembered what Xu Yuanzi said: "Is the Fountain of Youth only found in the Holy Mountain?"
Chen Qianchao answered her question: "Yes, the ordinary Shouyuan Pill can only increase your lifespan by ten years at most, but the Shouyuan Pill made from the Fountain of Youth can double your lifespan."
"The sixth level can increase life span by twenty years, the seventh level by fifty years, the eighth level by one hundred years, and the rumored ninth level longevity pill can increase life span by five hundred years."
"The difference of one level is a world of difference, and the Shouyuan Pill can only be taken once in a lifetime, and it will have no effect the second time, so many monks will not take the Shouyuan Pill easily."
"Just like Xu Yuanzi's current situation, when his life span is almost over and he is unable to break through the shackles, he can only look for high-level longevity pills to extend his life."
Lin Yun nodded his head: "Where is the Holy Mountain? Is the Fountain of Youth so difficult to obtain?"
He took out a map and spread it on the table: "Zhongzhou, Bawu, Dongli, Yaodu, Jiuhan, Yandu, Beihuang, Demon Territory, eight regions make up the Jiuyuan Continent."
"The Zhongzhou where we are located is the center of Jiuyuan Continent, and it is also the area with the strongest spiritual energy."
His slender fingers pointed at a location in the northeast corner of the map: "The Holy Mountain is here, on an island at the junction of Bawu and Dongli. To get to the island, you must pass through a sea area. This sea area is called the Sea of Nothingness. A group of highly cultivated monster beasts live below."
"There is no return after crossing the sea after Lianxu. The Wuwu Sea is also listed as one of the ten most dangerous places in Jiuyuan, so the Fountain of Youth is extremely rare."
There was no return after Lianxu, she was shocked!
The levels of cultivation in this continent are Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul, Divine Transformation, Void Refining, Fusion, Mahayana, and Overcoming Tribulation.
What a powerful monster this is!
Lin Yun looked at the longevity pill that exuded vitality on the stage: "No wonder they didn't hesitate to spend a huge amount of spiritual stones to take a picture of this pill with the fountain of youth."
The map on the table suddenly flew in front of Long Hao, and his white and boney fingers landed on the sea area.
The crimson thin lips parted slightly: "Go here after the competition."
If I remember correctly, it's here.
Lin Yungang's peeled melon kernels fell on the table: "What did you say!"
The last word was pronounced broken.
"I'm going here," he repeated.
She stood up suddenly, a black sword appeared in her hand, and walked towards him with heavy steps.
