Ximen Changqing opened the cave's ban and piled a large amount of food into the cave, along with books.
Five large water tanks were prepared, all filled with clean water. Charcoal fires and cooking utensils were even thoughtfully prepared. The number of moonstones in the cave also increased a lot.
The one-foot-square spirit beast cage was removed. Except for a few restrictions at the entrance of the cave, Song Tianyang's activities were completely within the huge cave.
"Song Tianyang, these delicacies are all prepared for you. If you are bored, just read a book. There are dozens of books with more than ten million words, which will be enough for you to entertain yourself for ten years."
After snatching him here, this was the first time he talked to Song Tianyang.
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" Song Tianyang was a little surprised.
"You're such a bitch, I won't put you in a cage anymore."
"No, no, thank you, thank you."
Song Tianyang shivered in fright and asked weakly: "Why on earth did you imprison me? Wouldn't it be easier to kill me?"
Ximen Changqing smiled disdainfully and said loudly: "Song Tianyang, you are the evidence that the Song family colluded with the evil cultivator of Jiguan Mountain to plot Qingyangfang. They have you in their hands, and the Song family is still not obedient."
Without an explanation, Song Tianyang would only think wildly, and this explanation was very reasonable, and Song Tianyang would not be able to find any flaws.
"You...you imprisoned me to threaten the Song family. Didn't you expose the Song family?"
"Without handing you over, how can I expose the Song family just by opening my mouth? Exposing the Song family will do much good to the Ximen family.
It would be much more beneficial to let the Song family be obedient and act as pawns, so I can only wrong you."
"As long as I die, the Ximen family will no longer be able to threaten the Song family."
"Yes, if you have the courage to commit suicide, the Ximen family will recognize it." Ximen Changqing has already figured out Song Tianyang and is not worried about this guy committing suicide.
Hearing this, Song Tianyang was completely discouraged. He really didn't have the courage to commit suicide.
At the same time, he also understood that the other party would never let him go and would be trapped in the cave for the rest of his life. He was also quite desperate.
An extra barrier was added to the entrance of the cave, and Ximen Changqing left gracefully.
One day later, the second auction was held as scheduled. This auction was aimed at foundation-building monks, but there were more first-class auction items, and Qi-training monks were also happy to attend.
Ximen Changqing will not miss higher-level auctions. He will not miss any of these five auctions.
Since he has read a lot of strange books about heaven and earth, his knowledge of various rare resources for cultivating immortals is far beyond that of ordinary monks. If there is an opportunity to miss something, it would be a pity to miss it.
This auction was of a higher level and it would not be appropriate for a Qi Practitioner to host it. Ximen Zangjian personally took charge of the auction.
"Everyone be quiet, the auction will begin soon." The coercion of the ninth floor of the foundation swept across the entire venue, and everyone immediately fell silent.
"The first auction item is the low-grade spiritual weapon Qingyuan Flying Sword. This is my humble work. It is engraved with three second-level forbidden formations and seals the soul of the second-level low-grade green-billed bird. It can transform and attack. The starting price is six thousand souls.
Stone, each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred spiritual stones.”
Ximen Zangjian personally unveiled the red cloth and explained the situation of the auction item.
"There are not many spiritual weapons that can seal the souls of monsters."
"Yes! Although it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is comparable to a mid-grade spiritual weapon. The Ximen family's weapon-refining technology is indeed well-deserved."
"Six thousand five hundred spirit stones."
"Seven thousand three hundred spirit stones."
"Here are eight thousand two hundred spiritual stones."
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"Ten thousand spirit stones. If any fellow Taoist can produce more, I will give it to him."
"Humph, eleven thousand spirit stones."
In the end, this Qingyuan Flying Sword was auctioned off by a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Although it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it was sold for the price of a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
The auction had just begun, and the first auction item sold for 11,000 spirit stones. This invisibly raised the level of the auction, and the atmosphere at the scene was quite enthusiastic.
"Quiet, everyone, please take a look. This is a beast soul talisman drawn by me myself. It seals the soul of a second-level low-grade golden armored python. It can summon the soul beast golden armored python, which has 70% of its original strength.
It can last for half an hour, and can be activated by monks in the later stage of Qi training. The starting price is three thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred spirit stones."
Wu Guoshun, who was on the seventh floor of the foundation building, opened his mouth to introduce the second auction item.
"Senior, is this golden-armored python soul talisman disposable?" a Qi-practicing Dzogchen monk asked loudly.
Wu Guoshun explained with a smile: "As long as the summoned golden-armored python is not killed, it can be reused five times, but each time it requires a second-level Talisman Maker to recharge, which I cannot do on my own. Recharging once requires
Fifty spirit stones."
"Here are three thousand three hundred spiritual stones."
"Three thousand seven hundred spirit stones."
"Four thousand two hundred spirit stones."
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"Seven thousand one hundred spirit stones."
"Seven thousand one hundred spiritual stones at a time, is there anything higher?"
Wu Guoshun called three times, but there was no higher price. In the end, this second-level low-grade beast soul talisman was bought by a Qi-training Dzogchen monk for 7,100 spiritual stones.
For a foundation-building monk, the value of this beast soul talisman is far inferior to the previous low-grade spiritual weapons. It can be used up to five times, and a second-level talisman maker is required to recharge it in between, which is too inconvenient.
But this is not the case for monks in the late stage of Qi training. Most of the monks in the late stage of Qi training cannot control spiritual weapons, but this beast soul talisman can activate it.
This can undoubtedly greatly improve the strength of the monks in the later stage of Qi training, and is very attractive to the monks in the later stage of Qi training.
Ximen Changqing was not sure whether his cultivation level could inspire this talisman, so he did not bid.
Subsequently, all kinds of second-level middle and low-quality items, and first-level top-quality items were auctioned one by one, with people vying for each one.
"The Forbidden God Sand, a top-grade spiritual material of the first level, can isolate the divine consciousness from detection. It has a total of one hundred kilograms. The starting price is three thousand spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred spiritual stones."
Ximen Zangjian opened the red cloth and introduced an auction item from a certain foundation-building family.
This Forbidden God Sand can be used to refine weapons, to create masks, face shields, and even wall screens and other furniture that can block the detection of divine consciousness.
"This much Forbidden God Sand is enough."
Ximen Changqing smiled and prepared to join the bidding.
"Three thousand one hundred spirit stones."
"Three thousand and twenty-eight spiritual stones."
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"Four thousand and five hundred spirit stones."
"Four thousand six hundred spirit stones."
Because there were not many weapon refiners present, the bidding increase was not large.
"Six thousand spiritual stones."
Ximen Changqing immediately raised more than a thousand spiritual stones in order to scare away competitors.
"Haha! I am young, could it be that I am a first-class weapon refiner?"
An early-stage foundation-building weapon refiner participating in the auction asked curiously.
The price has exceeded his inner expectations, and he will not bid.
Ximen Changqing replied with a smile: "Senior is joking, junior is not that capable yet, but you can use it to practice your skills."
"Haha, then I'll let my little friend practice."
Since I'm not going to bid, it's not a bad idea to be a favor.
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