The first spiritual object, the five-thousand-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum, had just started to be auctioned when someone broke the rules of the auction house and threatened other monks to bid.
Those who have the courage to break the rules are naturally strong people who are accustomed to being arrogant and domineering. Weak people do not have the courage.
This old man is Xie Kun, a monk in the middle stage of Void Refining of Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and his strength is unfathomable.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the monks at the level of gods did not dare to speak at all. The monks who refined the void also had to weigh their own strength, whether they could offend Xie Kun, and whether their own power could offend the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Xie Kun, this is an auction, and all monks are eligible to bid!"
Although he couldn't defeat Xie Kun, Zongshan still spoke up to uphold the rules of the auction house.
"snort!"
Xie Kun snorted coldly, quite disdainful of this reminder.
"Senior brother, this elixir is pretty good. It's worth three thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Do you want to take a photo of it?"
Ba Danyun is somewhat interested in this elixir.
"Junior sister, you can take pictures if you want. Do I need to look at the expressions of the Ten Thousand Beasts Clan when I dominate the Sword Clan? However, this is just the beginning. There may be better spiritual beings in the future."
Ba Tianhua said cautiously.
"Then let's wait a moment! There is no need to have a grudge against Xie Kun over a magical medicine."
Ba Danyun did not open a bid, nor did other interested monks.
Master Kudan really needs a high-age elixir, but unfortunately purple Ganoderma is not the variety he needs, and it is not very attractive to him.
Besides, Xie Kun has doubled the price, which is not too much. He will not deliberately get into trouble with Xie Kun just to help Zongshan.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Xie Kun for taking this photo of this 5,000-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum."
Since no one is fighting for it, this purple Ganoderma belongs to Xie Kun.
"Fellow Taoists, next is the second auction item, a five-thousand-year-old Blue Blood Grass. The starting price is one thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
Zongshan lifted up the red cloth on the second auction item and directly made a bid without any introduction.
After all, all the monks present know what kind of elixir Blue Blood Grass is, and there is no need to introduce it again.
"I also want this five-thousand-year-old elixir and two thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Xie Kun bid again and doubled the price.
"Haha! Fellow Taoist Xie Kun, I also need this elixir very much. Why don't you give it up? Two thousand five hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
An elegant old man opened his mouth to fight with Xie Kun.
This old man is the Xu Lianxu Elder of Xuanhuo Mountain, and he is also in the middle stage of Xu Lianxu.
And this Xuan Huoshan is a combined force under Tianqi Sect. Although the sect's level is lower, it is not under the control of Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, so naturally there is no need to give too much face.
"Hmph, who did I think it was? It turns out to be fellow Daoist Xuanzang from Xuanshan Mountain. I've wanted to compete with fellow daoist for a long time, and this time is an opportunity."
Xie Kun threatened Xuan Zhang.
"Haha! Okay! When the auction is over, I can ask my Taoist friends for advice."
Xuanzang really needed this elixir and did not give in.
"Then it also depends on your strength and whether you are worthy enough. Do fellow Taoists still fight for three thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"
Xie Kun continued to increase prices.
"Three thousand three hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
Xuanzang did not back down and continued to increase the price.
"Four thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Xie Kun was really angry and increased the price on a large scale again.
"Fellow Taoist is generous. This five-thousand-year-old green blood grass is worth at most 3,300 high-grade spiritual stones. Fellow Taoist is willing to pay 4,000, so I can only give it to you."
Xuanzang smiled and backed down, but in reality he was ridiculing Xie Kun.
"snort!"
These words made Xie Kun very unhappy and made him feel like he had been deceived. His bid was indeed too high, exceeding the original value of the elixir.
But the value is quoted by himself. Even if it is expensive, he can only bear it.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Xie Kun for once again bidding on a spiritual object. Now the auction begins for the third auction item, the five-thousand-year-old ice grass.
Everyone knows how rare ice grass is. Five thousand years old ice grass is even rarer. Rare things are more valuable.
The price of this auction item is naturally higher. The starting price is two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
Zongshan lifted the red cloth again, revealing a five-thousand-year-old spiritual grass.
Now the monks who came to participate in the auction were no longer calm. The three auction items in a row were all five-thousand-year-old elixirs. So for the next auction items, even the god-transformation monks were not eligible to participate.
"Fellow Taoist Zongshan, how many five-thousand-year-old elixirs do you have? Why don't you just take them all out at once and let us take a good look!"
Ba Tianhua couldn't help it anymore and asked directly.
"Fellow Taoist Tianhua, this is against the rules. We can only auction them one by one. However, I can tell you that there are twenty-five strains of five thousand years of elixir."
Zongshan did not completely refuse to answer and let the monks bid.
"Twenty-five plants! This auction was not in vain, and that's right. Even the ten-thousand-year-old elixir was brought out. It's normal to have more five-thousand-year-old elixirs."
"This is not my first time here in Xianjifang City, and this is not my first time holding an auction. This time it is very different! There are so many rare and old elixirs."
"Could it be that a small world was discovered around Xianjifang City, which contains a large number of rare and high-grade elixirs?"
"Fellow Taoist Zongshan, where did all these old elixirs come from? They couldn't have been stolen! Can you give me an explanation?"
A group of Void Refining monks started talking very boldly and even openly questioned the origin of these high-year elixirs.
"Haha! Don't worry, fellow Taoists, most of these old elixirs come from the True Dragon Continent.
Everyone knows that there are many high-grade elixirs in the True Dragon Continent, so please feel free to bid."
Zongshan explained so that the monks could bid with confidence.
"In the True Dragon Continent, I heard that there was a shadow of a ninth-order flame dragon that appeared in Xianjifang City. Is it true?"
"Senior, this junior has seen it with his own eyes. It can't be faked. It's the breath of a ninth-level flame dragon. It's very terrifying."
"It should be Yan Ru, the great elder of the Yanlong clan. I saw this senior."
"Why did the Yanlong Clan suddenly get involved in Xianjifang City? Is there any conspiracy?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The sudden appearance of the Yanlong Clan is related to the Immortal Ruins. Could it be that the most precious treasure of the Immortal Clan is about to appear?"
"It's impossible! The Flame Dragon Clan is far away in the True Dragon Continent. If they know something, there's no reason why the Immortal Clan shouldn't know."
"You should stop talking about this and hurry up and bid!"
"I have given you three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Five thousand years of ice grass is rare in the world, and four thousand high-grade spiritual stones are not expensive. I want it."
"Four thousand six hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
"I will give you five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"I will give you five thousand three hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
"Don't even argue with me, six thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
In the end, the third five-thousand-year-old ice grass was photographed by Xie Kun.
"The Ten Thousand Beast Sect is very wealthy. Fellow Daoist Xie Kun is in a hurry to buy so many elixirs. I wonder if he still has the energy to bid for the Ten Thousand Years elixir?"
The Void Refining monk who failed in the competition taunted Xie Kun.
"Fellow Taoists, next is the fourth auction item, the top-grade heaven-reaching magic weapon Hanyue Flying Sword, which was personally refined by the master craftsman.
You all know the level of master craftsmen. Every piece of work is a fine work, so the price is naturally higher.
The starting price is 500 high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 500 high-grade spiritual stones."
The monks of Lianxu were no longer interested in the magic weapon that reached the sky. No one spoke. This spiritual object was clearly for the monks of Transformation to fight for.
If the Void Refining cultivator participates in the competition, it will appear to be a low price, just like an adult competing with a child for candy.
"Six hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
"Six hundred and thirty high-grade spiritual stones."
"Seven hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
"..."
After a lot of fighting, the fourth auction item was bought by a god-transforming monk for the price of one thousand high-grade spiritual stones.
The dozens of spiritual objects that followed were all favored by the god-transforming monks. The masters of virtual refining took the opportunity to close their eyes and rest their minds, waiting for higher-level spiritual objects.
Ximen Changqing has never participated in the bidding because there is really no spiritual object that catches his eye.
He is so wealthy now that most of the treasures that the four major forces can offer are spiritual objects that he owns.
The auction of a large number of spiritual objects was very time-consuming, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.
At this point, the auction is only halfway through, and it is considered to be the midfield.
"Fellow Taoists, dear friends, the auction is halfway through. Next is the 1630th spiritual object, a Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass.
Purple dragon grass is rare, and purple dragon grass that reaches the ten thousand year level is even rarer in the world of immortality. Moreover, this ten thousand year purple dragon grass is still alive and can be planted in spiritual soil to continue growing.
The starting price is 8,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 500 high-grade spiritual stones."
The moment Zongshan lifted up the red cloth, the rich aroma of the ten thousand-year-old elixir instantly filled the entire auction room.
Even if you are hiding in the farthest corner of the auction house, you can smell this strong medicinal fragrance and feel extremely comfortable all over your body.
"This is the unique medicinal fragrance of ten thousand years of elixir. It is really incredible."
"This is the first time I've seen the elixir of life. It's really extraordinary!"
"It's worth it, it's worth it. Even if you get nothing from this trip to participate in the auction, as long as you can see the ten thousand-year elixir, everything will be worth it."
"Ten thousand years of elixir, smell it more often, it will only be beneficial to your cultivation, but you must not miss such a good opportunity."
"Smells, it smells really good! It smells so good, so wonderful."
A group of monks participating in the auction were all immersed in the medicinal fragrance created by the ten thousand-year elixir, and could not calm down for a long time.
"The ten thousand year elixir, this is the unique medicinal fragrance of the ten thousand year elixir."
Xie Kun from the Wanshou Sect's expression was full of greed and desire. It was not like he had never seen the Ten Thousand Years Elixir before. There were more than a dozen ten thousand year elixirs in the Wanshou Sect's elixir garden.
However, the ten thousand-year elixirs of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are all protected by restrictions. It is a great opportunity to take a look at them from a distance.
If you want to smell the fragrance of medicine, don't even think about it. Even a combined monk is not qualified, let alone a void refining monk like him.
In other words, after living for thousands of years, Xie Kun has never smelled the fragrance of the ten thousand year elixir. This is the first time he has the honor to smell it, and he is extremely shocked.
It was not just Xie Kun who was shocked by the aroma of the ten thousand year elixir, but also all the monks present.
Ba Tianhua clenched his fists, intending to take a photo of this ten thousand-year elixir. As long as he could take a photo, it would definitely be a great achievement to get it back to the sect.
"Ten thousand-year purple dragon grass, this is also what I need!"
Master Kudan was also excited. Before Sang Xiaoyu became his disciple, he harvested a Ten Thousand Years Phoenix Tail Flower, which was considered a big advantage.
He knew that there would be other elixirs in this auction, but after already taking one, he was too embarrassed to ask what variety the next one would be.
At this time, he realized that this ten-thousand-year elixir was also the ten-thousand-year purple dragon grass he needed.
Master Kudan has always wanted to refine the Purple Dragon Pill, and Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass is the essential main medicine. He has no hope of finding Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass, so he didn't even let anyone search for it.
At this time, when I suddenly saw the ten thousand-year-old purple dragon grass, I was naturally very excited and wanted to take a photo of it, even if I paid a huge price.
"I bid 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Xie Kun was still the first to bid, seemingly determined to win.
"Eleven thousand high-grade spiritual stones, I want them."
"Twelve thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Thirteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
…
"Twenty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, I, Ba Dao Sect, want them."
Ba Tianhua participated in the auction domineeringly. After waiting for two days, he participated in the auction for the first time, with the same attitude of determined to win.
"I will give you 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Master Kudan, who had never opened his mouth, also opened his mouth to participate in the bidding, and added 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones as soon as he made the bid.
In his opinion, as long as it is what he needs, no matter how much it costs, it is worth it. Besides, he got the Ten Thousand Years Phoenix Tail Flower for nothing, so spending more on Purple Dragon Grass is nothing. It should be used to make up for the losses of the Ximen family.
Xie Kun refused to give up and continued to compete with higher prices.
"Forty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, Ba Dao Sect is bound to get it today."
Ba Tianhua's domineering attitude showed his determination to fight Xie Kun to the end.
"Forty-five thousand high-grade spiritual stones. I plan to refine a furnace of Purple Dragon Pills recently. I hope you fellow Taoists can give me some face."
Master Kudan, whose bid was too high, had no choice but to persuade other monks to give him face and stop bidding.
"I'm sorry, Master Kudan. I am also determined to get 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Xie Kun seemed to have been given a shot of blood as he continued to raise prices crazily and seemed to never give up until he achieved his goal.
"Fellow Daoist Xie Kun, I think so again. I am determined to get 60,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Ba Tianhua was at odds with Xie Kun and once again increased the price by 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
Such a crazy bidding shocked all the monks present, and the god-transformation monk completely lost the qualification to compete.
The Void Refining cultivators from the ordinary forces have long since shut up, leaving only a few strong men from the eighth level forces still fighting for the ownership of the Ten Thousand Years Purple Dragon Grass.
"Fellow Taoist Zongshan, look at how much high-grade spiritual stone this fifth-grade low-grade nine-tailed spirit fox is worth."
Xie Kun released a nine-tailed spirit fox from the spirit beast bag. Its cultivation level was one level lower than the one in his arms.
"Master, that is my sister."
The nine-tailed fox in his arms naturally knew what was going to happen, and his face turned pale with fear.
"Bitch, shut up."
Xie Kun was angry, so he slapped him to shut up the sixth-level nine-tailed fox.
