"Red Soul Mushroom, a rare elixir of Yin attributes, aged between 400 and 600 years, five plants in total, with a base price of 5,000 spirit stones..." As the Yuehua Stone was delivered, the second maid appeared, holding a In the jade box, there are five elixir plants, each of which is more than half a foot long and shining with red spiritual light.
"Six thousand"
"Six Thousand One"
"Six thousand two"
"..."
Spiritual medicine is real hard currency. Whether it is Tiannan or Chaos Xinghai, as soon as it appears, it will definitely cause looting.
This is the case now. Spiritual elixirs that are 400 to 600 years old are enough to meet the refining needs of many high-level elixirs. They are very attractive to monks in the elixir formation stage.
Therefore, as soon as the man in the brocade robe finished speaking, bids started to appear one after another.
In the end, these five elixirs were bought by a short and stocky monk for a high price of nine thousand spiritual stones.
Mo Juren couldn't help but be surprised at such a price. Red Soul Mushroom was indeed an extremely rare elixir, but it was still a bit high, almost catching up with the thousand-year-old elixir.
"Purple Phoenix Hairpin, a defensive magic weapon, especially has a strong protective effect against spiritual attacks. This treasure comes from the hands of Fairy Xue Qing of Fengle City..." The third lot is a bit special, it is actually a piece of jewelry. However, it is an absolute fine product, and it can protect against spiritual attacks, which shows how precious it is.
As for the name of Fairy Xue Qing, almost everyone present knew her name. Even Mo Juren was very familiar with her and bought a lot of her jewelry last time. I just didn't expect that the opponent's weapon refining ability was so powerful that he could even refine magic weapons.
However, although this treasure is extraordinary, it is obviously something worn by women. The male monks only took a look at it and lost interest, and few people paid attention to it. On the other hand, when the female monks in the hall saw this treasure, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they wanted to grab it immediately.
The man in brocade robe seemed to have expected it, and without hesitation, he continued,
"This type of magic weapon is a little special, but it is extremely rare. The starting price is ten thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than five hundred."
"Just in case"
"Eleven thousand and five"
"twelve thousand"
"..."
"..."
In the hall, there were constant chatter, and the prices of the auction items were raised crazily again and again, which really made the men around him dumbfounded.
However, it can also be understood that it can protect against spiritual attacks and save lives at critical moments. In addition, it is made by Fairy Xue Qing, so it is normal that it is a bit expensive.
Speaking of which, if this was not a beaded hairpin, but something else, the male monks present might also join in the fight.
"I will give you 20,000 spiritual stones."
But at this moment, a silver bell-like voice suddenly sounded in the hall. It was clear and bright, and it sounded like a very young person. After looking around, it turned out that the person calling out the price was a little girl in her teens. However, although he is small, his courage is not ordinary. He opened his mouth and said 20,000 spirit stones. Are you sure you are not fooling around?
"Why did you buy this? You don't need it. Besides, you have so many spirit stones!" He glanced at the little girl's waist and saw only a pink but somewhat flat storage bag. It was obvious that Not packed with much stuff.
"This hairpin is nice. I plan to buy it for my mother." The little girl replied in a low voice, but her tone was extremely serious, and then said,
"As for the spiritual stones, I brought a lot of... Hey, where are my spiritual stones?"
The little girl subconsciously touched the storage bag, but suddenly her tone changed, and something obviously happened.
"What's wrong, I left in a hurry when I went out and forgot to bring it with me." As if she thought of something, the originally calm little girl suddenly became panicked.
On the central high platform, the man in brocade robes obviously heard the girl's whisper. He frowned and was about to ask, when a subtle voice suddenly came to his ears. After hearing this, a hint of understanding suddenly came to his eyes, and when he looked at the little girl again, a warm smile instantly appeared on his face.
"Twenty thousand spiritual stones, is there anyone else who bids? Well, since there is no such thing, this purple phoenix hairpin belongs to this girl." There was no pause between the series of words, and the female monks in the hall came to their senses. , this auction has ended.
It was not that no one heard the girl's whisper, but the result was such that countless people couldn't help but curse her in their hearts. At the same time, he became very interested in girls.
Who is it that makes Fengle Auction House so protective?
The man in the brocade robe seemed as if nothing had happened. With a slight wave of his arm, the purple phoenix hairpin and the brocade box slowly flew up and flew straight into the girl's arms.
"Next is the fourth lot..."
…
At this time, the little girl was holding the brocade box in her hands, full of doubts in her heart. The spiritual stone hadn't been paid yet, so why did he give it to her? Moreover, aren’t there staff responsible for the delivery?
After thinking for a while, he vaguely understood something, but suddenly turned his head and whispered: "Uncle, can you lend me 20,000 spirit stones? Don't worry, my home is in the Holy Mountain. As soon as I leave the auction house, I will return it immediately." for you."
"Okay." Mo Juren's eyes flickered, but without any hesitation, he immediately took a storage bag from his waist and handed it to the other party, saying,
"There should be about 30,000 spiritual stones in here. You can take it and use it. It won't be too late to return it to me when you have it."
"Ah!" The little girl was a little confused by the other party's generous behavior. She subconsciously took the storage bag and whispered in a low voice,
"Uncle, if you believe in me so much, you won't worry about me regretting it later?"
"Will you regret it?" Mo Juren asked back.
"Of course not..."
"That's okay." Mo Juren waved his hand and said, "Stop talking and let me be quiet for a while."
"..." Looking at the other party who had turned her eyes to the high platform, the little girl was full of doubts. Does she really believe me, or does she think I am troublesome?
However, this was not the time to investigate. He immediately stood up and left his seat, heading straight for a door somewhere on the side of the hall.
The auction continued, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of lots had been sold. Unfortunately, the sixth-level monster spirit that Mo Juren needed did not appear for a long time.
Just when his heart was a little heavy, things finally turned around, and a new auction item came into view.
"Level 6 water-attribute monster, a sea-walking crocodile spirit, the base price is 10,000 spirit stones, each increase must not be less than 500..."
"Finally out!" Hearing the introduction on the high platform, Mo Juren suddenly felt happy. This auction item is one of several six-level monster spirits mentioned in the jade slips. Although the order is out of order, it has not been cancelled.
As for the sea-walking crocodile, although its bloodline potential is not top-notch, it is still a powerful monster that can transform directly, which is extremely rare. The spirit of a monster can be used as a magic weapon, so the price will definitely not be low.
As he expected, as soon as the words on the stage finished, the bidding sounds started from below.
"Ten thousand and five hundred"
"eleven thousand"
"Twelve thousand"
"..."
Listening to the rising prices, Mo Juren frowned slightly. Although he was not short of spiritual stones, the constantly rising prices were still a bit beyond his expectations.
He couldn't help but secretly guess that one of the bidders must be trustworthy, right? Otherwise, why would you always answer the call at the critical moment?
"My young master offers 20,000 spiritual stones!" But at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, causing the hall to become silent instantly. Looking through the sound, it was a short and skinny man wearing a mask in the area A.
The moment he saw the man, Mo Juren couldn't help but feel something in his heart. The other man's cultivation was the same as his, and he was also at the peak of foundation building. However, looking at his figure and voice, he always felt familiar.
As he was thinking, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"So it's Wu Xiaoyou, how are you always doing with your friends?" On the high platform, the man in brocade robes didn't shy away and asked directly.
"Elder Laucen is caring, and our ancestors are fine." The skinny man was Wu Chou, the young master of Jiyin Island. He obviously didn't mean to hide it too much and said without hesitation.
The man in brocade robe nodded slightly and continued without saying anything more:
"Twenty thousand spiritual stones, is there a higher price?"
"Twenty thousand spirit stones once, twenty thousand spirit stones..."
"Twenty-five hundred" was halfway shouted when a hoarse voice sounded again in the hall, instantly attracting the attention of the audience. I looked through the sound again, but it came from the B-size area.
Not to mention the reactions of others, Wu Chou's anger instantly rose at this moment. He did not shy away from revealing his identity, just to use the opportunity to intimidate. Looking at the background of the Nascent Soul Ancestor behind him, others will always have some scruples. Of course, what we are talking about here is only the monks at the lower level. If anyone from the upper level is interested, he will naturally not dare to say anything.
But what he didn't expect was that anyone really dared to bid? This is not just a competition with him for the auction, but a direct slap in his face.
"Twenty-one thousand"
"Twenty-one thousand five hundred"
"Twenty-two thousand"
"Twenty-two thousand five hundred"
"Twenty-three thousand, not five thousand"
"Twenty-five thousand five hundred"
"You..." Wu Chou was almost furious when he heard the other party's unhurried bid without any hesitation. Every time I get five hundred more, are you deliberately going against him?
"Wu is about to reach the realm of pill formation in the near future, and he needs a water-attribute monster spirit as a magic weapon spirit. Can this fellow Taoist give in for the sake of my Jiyin Island? Wu promises that he will Adequate compensation will be given to fellow Taoists from other aspects."
"No." The other person replied directly without thinking.
"You... are very good, very good..." He looked at the other person with cold eyes. Judging from his unusually strong mana aura, he should be a monk in the early stage of forming a pill. It's just that it's a bit hateful that the other party doesn't give him face. Leng Sheng replied again, but did not continue to increase the price.
"Twenty-five thousand five hundred spiritual stones, there is no higher one?" The man in brocade robes looked at someone with interest, and then asked again.
This price is already a bit too high, so no one wants to be taken advantage of. In the end, the spirit of the sixth-level sea-walking crocodile was captured by Mo Juren.
As the pretty maid went to deliver the goods, the man in brocade robes said again:
"What a coincidence, the next lot is similar to the previous one, it is also a monster spirit. A sixth-level earth attribute monster, a rock turtle spirit."
"Earth attribute?" Wu Chou frowned in the area A, but murmured,
"My magic weapon has the properties of water and earth, so it's okay."
