Most of these fake alchemists have little background in Yuxian Sect, so they can only pin their hopes on this auction to increase their strength and increase their chances of winning during the trip to the Qianshan Secret Realm.
An hour later, all the people gathered together. According to Han Feng's perception, monks from the Qizang realm to the late stage of pill formation were all present, distributed from the first to the fourth floor.
As for the monks on the fifth level, Han Feng couldn't see them either. Presumably, they were mainly senior monks who had completed the elixir formation, and there were even some high-level people who were half-step psychics.
After another stick of incense, a middle-aged elegant monk in the middle stage of elixir formation came out from the backstage, stood on the auction platform on the first floor, made an opening statement, and announced that the Jiazi auction in Qianshan Snowy Land was official. Turn on.
At the beginning, he sent three extremely high-grade magic weapons to the monks, causing the monks to start a fierce competition. You came and I went back and forth, bidding constantly, and each one was priced higher than the other.
Han Feng remained motionless and had no intention of bidding. He still closed his eyes and rested.
He didn't open his eyes until he reached the 31st auction item, because this item was a special skill, a high-level sword cultivation technique, called the Sword Origin Code, which belonged to the Heavenly Level A level. With this skill, you can not only practice to the point of perfecting the elixir, but also master the extraordinary sword control skills. Once successful, you will be able to have strength far beyond that of ordinary monks.
Unfortunately, according to the host on the stage, this skill lacks the general outline of the beginning, and no one has been able to master it so far, so the Yuxian Sect released it for auction.
Many people in the venue were pleasantly surprised at first, and then sighed. Without the general guidance of the opening chapter, even a practicing genius would not dare to practice hastily. If they go astray, not only will their efforts be in vain, but their lives may even be endangered. , a lifetime of hard work was in vain!
For a moment, the venue was quiet. Everyone was waiting and watching. No one bid. Even though the starting price of this technique was only 30 million spiritual stones, each increase in price must not be less than 3 million. Compared with its Heavenly Grade Armor At the same level, it can definitely be considered very cheap.
But 30 million spirit stones, even for a pill-forming monk, is not a fortune that can be easily obtained, especially since this technique is a bit useless. Everyone's spirit stones are not blown by strong winds, so naturally they will not bid randomly.
"Fellow Taoists, although this technique has flaws, the following chapters are still of great reference value for sword cultivators, and our Yuxian Sect promises that as long as we find the general outline of the opening chapter, we will make up for the winning bidders. All. Fellow Taoists who have a surplus of spiritual stones may wish to take a photo, and you may very well find a treasure!" The middle-aged elegant monk looked around the crowd and said with bright eyes.
His name is Dongge, and he is an elder of the inner sect of Yuxian Sect. Although he is only in the middle stage of pill formation, his comprehensive combat power is the best in the middle stage of pill formation, and he can even deal with ordinary casual cultivators in the late stage of pill formation. odds of winning.
"Thirty million!" Finally, in a private room on the third floor, the voice of an Alchemy Realm monk came out. I think this person was trying to give Dongge face, otherwise he wouldn't have spent this unjust money.
But after a while, no one raised the price. It seemed that no one was interested in this extremely flawed technique. Unless they were people with great wealth, they didn't care about this little spiritual stone.
"Is there anyone else bidding?" Dong Ge looked around and asked loudly.
Just when he was about to finalize it, Han Feng shouted in a rough voice: "Thirty-three million!"
"This fellow Taoist definitely has a good eye. He might be able to pick up a treasure. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" Dongge shouted again.
The higher the final winning price of each auction item, the higher his commission, so he naturally spared no effort to encourage everyone to compete, but unfortunately everyone was really unwilling to spend so many spiritual stones to buy a useless skill. After five or six breaths, no one continued to increase the price, and even the first person to make a quotation stopped participating in the competition.
"Okay, I'll give this bargain to the fellow Taoist in Room 37 on the third floor!" Until this moment, Dong Ge still said this, looking happy for Han Feng.
Han Feng curled his lips and cursed secretly. Instead of staying to look at another auction item, he turned around and left the private room, and took the initiative to contact people from the Yuxian Sect to trade the Sword Origin Codex.
This is also one of the rights of the winning bidder. After all, for safety reasons, it is normal for someone to take away the treasure they took and leave the venue in advance.
After a while, he was led by a deacon of the Yuxian Sect to a secret room. There was already an old man with white hair and beard sitting inside. Judging from the looks of it, he is still an elder from the inner sect of Yuxian Sect. Of course, with Han Feng's true strength, there is no need to care about his cultivation level, but at this moment, he showed a solemn expression and gave him a fist-cup salute.
"I'm Chang Xin, don't you know how to call your friend?" The old man also bowed his hands and asked lightly.
"My surname is Zhang Zicheng, and I have met Elder Chang." Han Feng said politely.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang, whom I have admired for a long time!" Chang Xin chuckled, and without talking nonsense, he immediately took out a white jade slip, looked up at Han Feng and said, "Sincerity benefits 33 million spiritual stones."
Han Feng nodded and had secretly allocated a bag of spirit stones. He immediately took it out and placed it in front of the other party.
Chang Xin spread his soul power and penetrated into the storage bag in this space. He swiped it lightly and immediately counted the numbers. With a smile on his face, he handed the white jade slip in his hand to Han Feng.
Han Feng took it with a calm expression, put it in his bag, gave Chang Xin a fist salute, then turned around and returned to Room 37 after a while.
At this time, two more auction items were auctioned below, with prices exceeding tens of millions, which made many monks in the Qi Zang Realm gnash their teeth and treat them purely as foils. From the beginning to the end, they could not afford any of them. .
However, the Feather Immortal Sect would not really ignore them. Not long after, the auction entered the second round, and some low-value items began to appear, but they were extremely beneficial to the monks in the Qizang Realm. Bao, I gave them a chance and didn't neglect them.
Han Feng naturally disdained things at their level, so he simply closed his eyes and rested, waiting for this round of bidding to pass.
However, what he didn't expect was that this round of bidding had just ended after more than half an hour, and the treasures that started in the third round were only suitable for monks at the Guiyuan level. Of course, there were many things that the fake alchemy level monks urgently needed. The competition was fierce, and the prices were higher than the previous ones, which made Dongge keep smiling.
Han Feng glanced around, but did not see Lin Xiaoyue's figure. She must have disguised herself. With her shrewdness, she would definitely not show her true face to others.