Jin Wufang, Jin Bihan, Jin Liangji.

On the huge turtle shell, three foundation-building monks stood in rows.

The value of the final auction items generally exceeds 20,000 spirit stones, so it is not surprising that the Jin family treats them with caution.

"The first final treasure, a black water dragon cub."

Jin Wufang raised his index finger, lightly touched the spirit beast ring, and with a "dong" sound, a square iron cage as big as a millstone suddenly appeared.

The surface of the iron cage is covered with charms, and every few moments, the charms will emit a dazzling golden light.

Chen Ping looked closely and saw a small black dragon lying languidly in the cage, about half a foot in length, with blood on its dark claws.

"The strength of an adult black water dragon is comparable to that of a late-stage foundation-building monk. Although this cub is only at the first level, its potential for promotion is huge."

"The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 1,000!"

At this moment, the auction hall was completely in shock.

Regardless of the boxes on the first floor or the second floor, quotes were heard frequently.

"Ten thousand!"

"Thirteen thousand!"

"Ten thousand and fourteen!"

"Sixteen thousand!"

In just a moment, the price increased by thousands.

Black water dragon, earth demon bloodline.

Dragon-like monsters are relatively rare.

Moreover, the black water dragon is naturally close to water and can completely replace a small spiritual boat as a mount for crossing the sea, so it attracts many people to compete for it.

"Okay, the current highest bid is sixteen thousand spirit stones. Is there any increase in price?"

Completely different from the calm look he had when auctioning ordinary treasures before, Jin Wufang said with high spirits: "The black water dragon, the authentic bloodline of the earth demon, will become a foundation-building combat power in a few hundred years. Don't miss it."

"hehe."

Hearing his instigation, Chen Ping couldn't help but sneer.

The process of cultivating cubs is very complicated and consumes spiritual stones.

It may only cost tens of thousands to buy a cub, but it will cost three to five times as much to raise it to an advanced level.

Just like Xuan Fei, the beast-building pill alone cost him thousands of spiritual stones.

Naturally, the value of this black water dragon cannot be compared with that of the black water dragon.

Even the Jindan Sect would be jealous of the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon.

"Seventeen thousand!"

"Nineteen thousand!"

As if infected by Jin Wufang's emotions, the price of the black water dragon once again jumped a step further.

However, by this time, most of the dozens of monks who had previously made offers had stopped.

"Twenty thousand, I want this dragon."

A magnetic man's voice drifted slowly over. Although the pitch was not loud, it carried the majesty of a superior.

"Twenty thousand, can senior give this dragon to me? My father is Yang Qiu, the leader of the Tidewater Gang in Fengming Town. Maybe he knows senior."

In the hall, a beautiful woman stood up from the futon and saluted in the direction of the box.

"Twenty-two thousand."

The voice just now did not pause, and said indifferently: "I, Mu Yi, are you using Yang Qiu to suppress me?"

"It's actually Senior Mu Yi, the leading monk of one of the three Jinrui families!"

"Leader of the Immortal Seeking Alliance, that beauty has kicked the iron plate."

"Hey, Yang Qiu is only in the middle stage of foundation building, so she actually wants to force Mu Yi to retreat?"

All the cultivators were talking a lot, as if they were watching a good show.

"Senior Murong, calm down."

The beautiful female nun's face turned pale, and she knelt down and kowtowed several times in fear.

More than ten months later, the price of the black water dragon still stayed at 22,000.

Who dares to compete with Mu Yi for the treasure? He is half the sky of Jinrui City.

The Jin family wants to sell his alchemy master who has three points of face.

"Twenty-two thousand, the third time! This monster belongs to fellow Taoist Murong!"

Jin Wufang congratulated Mu Yi with a smile on his face for taking the picture of the black water dragon cub, but inside he was like a roaring river: "Everyone is blatantly ignoring the rules of our Jin family!"

"Just wait, our Jin family will take back the right to speak in Jin Ruicheng completely soon!"

…

Private room on the second floor.

"Well, the little dragon is injured, so let's heal it first."

Mu Yi surrounded the iron cage and looked inside for a long time.

Sitting next to him was a beautiful female cultivator, Gong Lingshan, the master of the Zhaixing Pavilion.

"Brother Yi, why did you buy this cub?"

Gong Lingshan asked curiously.

"Lingshan, have you heard of the Blood Dragon Pill?"

Mu Yiyi smiled slightly and said.

"Ah, Brother Yi, can you refine third-grade elixirs?"

Gong Lingshan's eyes flashed and she leaned closer.

"Just try it."

Mu Yiyi smiled bitterly and said: "Among the third-grade elixirs, the Blood Dragon Pill is also one of the more difficult to refine. If you are lucky and can successfully make it, I will leave one for you."

The Blood Dragon Pill can strengthen the monk's body.

People who cultivate the truth are almost all Dharma cultivators and have weak bodies.

It is as strong as the foundation-building realm. It has lost its mana and defense, and even a low-grade magic weapon can tear it into pieces.

Therefore, this kind of treasure that can enhance physical fitness is very precious.

"Thank you, Brother Yi."

Gong Lingshan showed off her beautiful face and smiled sweetly. Then her red lips came closer and pressed deeply on Mu Yi's face.

"Ah, Lingshan, you..."

Mu Yi was so happy that he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

There were four subordinates in the box, but they seemed to be accustomed to the relationship between the two.

All of them stood guard with expressionless faces, not listening or saying a word.

…

"The second auction item is a foundation-building pill with two patterns. It was refined by Master Mu Yi, and its quality is absolutely guaranteed!"

After patting the storage bag, Jin Wufang found an exquisite jade box in his hand.

"I won't go into detail about Foundation Establishment Danjin. The starting price is 30,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 2,000."

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-two thousand!"

"Thirty-four thousand!"

When Jin Wufang glanced at it, he saw that someone had quoted several high prices one after another.

Chen Ping frowned, but he didn't rush to bid. He simply waited for the price to reach a high point before trying to compete for it.

Anyway, the Foundation Establishment Pill was of no use to him, and this one was only intended to be given to Xue Yun.

The key is, he only has more than 47,000 spiritual stones left on him.

If this number is exceeded, Chen Ping will give up immediately.

"Thirty-eight thousand!"

"forty thousand!"

The price of the Foundation Establishment Pill, the fundamental thing that continues the family's glory, has naturally risen to 40,000.
To be continued...