typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 860 I have my own way

On the fifth floor of the auction site, in an inconspicuous box, two stunning women were sitting.

One of the women looked to be in her early twenties, wearing aqua clothes. Her cultivation level was only in the middle stage of returning to the void, and she exuded an unusually agile temperament.

The other woman was slightly older, wearing a bright red dress, and looked like a blooming red lotus. She exuded a huge aura, and she was clearly a Dharma phase being.

"The plan is going well. The people from Baidi City, Tianlong Palace, and Daluo Sect have been dispersed," said the woman in red dress.

"Very good, sister Mei Niang, please pay close attention to their actions." The woman in green shirt nodded and said.

"Of course there is no problem with this, but is this method really useful? Will Yuan Ming really come to participate in the auction of Wanbao? According to your speculation, Yuan Ming's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of returning to the void, and the Dharma-Xiang Dan has most likely been refined. The breakthrough is just around the corner.

Now, how can you bother to attend the auction? You should seize the time to retreat." The woman in the red dress asked hesitantly.

"If it were someone else, it would definitely be the case. Unfortunately, he is practicing the "Hunyuan Zhen Gong". Although this skill can be improved quickly, it is very difficult to break through the bottleneck. Moreover, the higher the cultivation level, the more unstable the magic power is. Then Yuan Ming should be suppressed by the magic power at this moment.

Troubled by disorder, I will definitely not miss this Wanbao auction." The woman in green shirt smiled lightly and said quite confidently.

"Even so, he has already refined the Faxiang Pill, so he will definitely not fall into such a low-level trap." The woman in the red dress still didn't believe it.

"I didn't expect him to step into such a vulgar trap. As long as he paid attention to it, it was enough. According to the information I have collected so far, although Yuan Ming is a steady person, he has difficulty dealing with incomprehensible things.

Out of curiosity, I will definitely find out. As long as he intervenes, no matter how covert he is, I will be able to find out." The woman in green shirt said with a slight smile.

"Okay, then I'll leave everything to you." The woman in the red dress said, turning her eyes and looking down.

The seats on the four floors below were already occupied, and most of the attendees looked excited and expectant, chatting among themselves.

"clang……"

Along with the sound of ringing gold, the door of Wanbao Tower closed on its own.

The noisy sounds in the building soon died down.

Under the gaze of everyone, a figure slowly walked onto the stage.

This man was wearing a purple and gold robe, with an old face and thin cheeks. There were three long beards hanging on his face, but his eyes were shining brightly, making him look energetic.

"Dear guests, thank you for coming to participate in this treasure auction today. I am entrusted by Dongji Palace to host this auction. I wish you all will find the treasures you like tonight and come here with pleasure.

Let's go back with a lot of fun." Mu Qingfeng's opening speech caused everyone to whisper.

"Tsk, tsk, this Mu Qingfeng is the elder of the Immortal Traveler of All Things, a master of treasure appraisal, and he is impartial. Dongji Palace invited this person to preside over the auction. It seems that there will be no fakes this time." Someone in the audience.

The young man in blue said.

"The Wanbao Auction is held only once every five hundred years. Who dares to commit fraud? Unfortunately, the various rare treasures presented at the auction are not cheap and cannot be afforded by people like us." An old man in gray robe next to him sighed.

.

"It doesn't matter whether you can afford it or not, it's good to broaden your horizons." A tall man with a beard said.

"That's right, that's right. Even if you can't buy it, it's a great pleasure to take a look. With a goal, you will be more motivated to practice and experience in the future." Another companion responded immediately.

A young man in white clothes with a mole under his chin who was sitting in the front row turned to look at these people, a flash of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He rubbed the storage ring on his finger with his fingers, already planning to fight hard for the thing he loved.

Some of the monks who were further ahead than him seemed more calm and relaxed. Many of them were not participating in this Wanbao auction for the first time. They had seen the big scene early, and they were rich and wealthy.

Somewhat stable.

However, the wealthy people who can really spend money for those high-end materials and magical artifacts are not actually downstairs. They have all been arranged in the private rooms upstairs.

After Mu Qingfeng made his opening remarks, he spoke eloquently about the precautions for the auction and some promises. Of course, this was more to take care of the monks who were participating in the Wanbao Conference for the first time. For an old man, it seemed a bit redundant.

.

"I say, friends, stop being pretentious and start quickly." At this time, the window of a private room on the fifth floor opened, he leaned out half of his body, and urged in a loud voice.

Many people were attracted by the sound and looked up. They found that the person making the sound was a fat young man wearing a cloud-patterned brocade robe, with gold and jade on his body, as if to tell others that he was a rich man.

Same.

"As expected of the eldest son of the Lu family of Jinyun Island..." Everyone looked serious, as if they were already used to this.

Jinyun Island is located in the offshore waters close to the Zhongzhou Continent. It is one of the few islands that is not under the jurisdiction of Dongji Palace. The island specializes in a high-grade spiritual material called "Golden Yunxiang". By selling this product, you can make a lot of money.

Full, very rich.

According to rumors, the Lu family on Jinyun Island is backed by a powerful sect in Zhongzhou Continent. Therefore, there are many people who covet the interests of this island, but few dare to seriously challenge them.

"Haha, please be patient, young master of the Lu family. Our first auction item will be on sale soon. You must be interested." Mu Qingfeng smiled and said.

As soon as he said this, everyone's attention was drawn back to the stage again.

Mu Qingfeng stretched out his palm and clapped his hands gently, and immediately a graceful maid with excellent appearance walked onto the stage and stood beside him.

The maid held a velvet-lined wooden tray in her hands, with a pair of green jade pillows placed on it.

"Hey, what is this?" Mr. Lu said with some disappointment when he saw this, the expectation that had just surged in his eyes disappeared.

"This is the Yunmeng Immortal Pillow, the most precious treasure lost by the Yuyang Hehuan Sect, which was destroyed 30,000 years ago. This object can warm and nourish the soul. If you sleep on this treasure pillow at night, it can also speed up the improvement of your soul power. Everyone.

Don't miss it." Mu Qingfeng talked eloquently and introduced.

Upon hearing this, there was a burst of exclamation downstairs.

"Everyone said this treasure has been damaged. I didn't expect to see it here today." Someone said in surprise.

"It is said that two monks sleep together with this object and can meet each other in dreams. It can not only increase their cultivation, but also nourish their souls. It is a rare soul-refining secret treasure." Someone else introduced Mu Qingfeng.

Supplements were made.

Mr. Lu, who was upstairs, had a look of surprise on his face. He slapped the railing and shouted, "No one can snatch this thing from me. I want it!"

"The treasure of the Soul Cultivation Sect..." Yuan Ming expressed some interest.

"Boy Yuan, this is a good thing, don't miss it." Kong's voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Kong knows about this thing?" Yuan Ming was slightly surprised and asked hurriedly

"I know a thing or two. The restrictions in this Yunmeng Immortal Pillow are not worth mentioning, but the material of this object is very extraordinary. It is a nearly extinct laurel stone." Kong said.

"Lauren stone! Is it the fairy stone that is said to be born on the moon?" Yuan Ming looked surprised.

"You are also an accomplished person in immortality. How can you believe such nonsense? The sun, moon and stars are all great existences that transcend the realm. The scorching sun, bright moon and stars you see every day are not their true bodies, but their existence in the Izumo Realm.

Projection, how can something on the moon appear in the Izumo Realm? The so-called laurel stone is just a special Yin-type spiritual material." Sora sneered.

Yuan Ming was shocked when he heard this. The sun, moon and stars he saw every day were actually projections!

"I wonder what the laurel stone is used for?" he quickly suppressed his emotions and asked.

"Laurel stone has the effect of accelerating the absorption of the power of the moon. You can use it to refine the Three Moon Treasures. Even if you refine only one piece, it can greatly speed up the soul cultivation without any side effects." Kong said.

"The Three Treasures of the Moon God, could they be the legendary Moon God Ring, Moon God Pendant, and Moon God Crown?" Yuan Ming's eyes moved.

Since Sora reminded him before, he has been supplementing his knowledge about Zhongzhou Continent over the years. He has also read a lot of rumors and legends, and the Three Treasures of the Moon God are one of them.

The Three Treasures of the Moon God are the most precious treasures of the soul cultivator. It is said that they were refined by a powerful soul cultivator in ancient times. The specific origin is unknown.

More than 10,000 years ago, there was a soul cultivator named Tan Hua in Zhongzhou Continent who obtained the Moon God Pendant, one of the three treasures. His strength increased by leaps and bounds, and he became famous in a short period of time. He even challenged the giant soul cultivator Mingyue Palace.

It is a pity that this person suddenly disappeared, and the Moon God Pendant also disappeared without a trace. Just like his name, it was short-lived and has now been reduced to rumors.

"Not bad." Sora said.

"Senior Kong knows the refining method of the Moon God Three Treasures?" Yuan Ming was surprised and happy.

Since he no longer absorbs the power of wishes, his soul cultivation speed has greatly slowed down, and he has been left behind by Dharma cultivation. If he can refine one of the Three Moon God Treasures, his soul cultivation speed can also be greatly increased.

"Of course." Kong nodded.

"Thank you, Senior Kong. I wonder what price this junior will have to pay for refining the Three Moon God Treasures?" Yuan Ming thanked him.

"Forget it this time, I will help you for free, improve your strength as soon as possible, and don't fall early." Kong said, and his voice fell silent.

"Thank you, Senior Kong, for your guidance." Yuan Ming stood up, thanked him solemnly again, and then sent a message to Nan Shangfeng.

"The starting price for the Yunmeng Immortal Pillow is five hundred thousand spirit stones. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than one hundred thousand spirit stones. Okay, that's the introduction, let's start bidding now." Mu Qingfeng said with a smile, and the auction officially began.

"Don't bother, I'll pay 800,000." Before Mu Qingfeng finished speaking, Mr. Lu shouted loudly.

He looked down at the people below, as if no one could compete with me.

"I will pay you 900,000 spirit stones." A woman in the first row downstairs, wearing a red gauze dress with a charming face, increased the price, her voice was a little cold.

"I will offer you 1.2 million spiritual stones." Mr. Lu glanced at her and immediately shouted.

The charming woman turned her head and winked at him, and continued to increase the price: "1.3 million spiritual stones."

"One and a half million spirit stones." Mr. Lu frowned and shouted.

When he shouted this, the charming woman immediately stopped. This was obviously far beyond the value of the Yunmeng Immortal Pillow.

"Is there anything higher than 1.5 million spiritual stones?" Seeing this, Mu Qingfeng looked around the scene and asked.

(End of chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next