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Chapter 496 Underground Trading

Half a million?

Raised so high all of a sudden?

Some monks who were planning to bid silently paused their thoughts.

A regular customer smiled at the disciples in the same box and said, "Look at this man's eagerness. Could it be that the fortune-telling stone is emitting five colors of light?"

Divination stones can measure the degree of destiny.

The stronger the light and the more colors, the greater the significance of this treasure to the monks.

For example, when a golden elixir monk who is about to transform into an infant encounters an infant transforming pill, the divination stone will emit a large amount of golden light or five-color glow. If it encounters certain ingredients of the infant transforming elixir, golden light will appear.

Or three-color brilliance. And if it is just some ingredients of Huaying Dan, it may be a little bit of golden light.

The monks can judge the depth of fate between the item and themselves and its value through the different colors revealed by the divination stone.

Taoist Master Jin Fu stared at the golden mirror on the stage and gave up the idea of ​​auctioning.

"This thing is a bit ingenious, but it's a pity that it doesn't match our Golden Talisman Dao."

This mirror was cast by a master refiner. It is made of fine gold and polished black crystals, and has a wonderful differentiation.

Taoist Master Jin Fu valued this "differentiation" ability and planned to photograph it and study it. But since the price has been raised so high, it is not worth it for a little research value.

Sitting in another box, looking at this mirror and lost in thought.

After hesitating for a moment, he held the light ball with his hand and planned to bid "five hundred and fifty thousand".

Suddenly, a bid came from a box in the corner: "Eight hundred thousand."

Yan Lin lowered his hand silently.

In order to upgrade Yanqing's magic weapon, I got a similar mirror for research. Six hundred thousand is my limit, no matter how expensive it is... I'd better forget it.

"one million."

Henghua entered a number again.

Fu Pengming's expression did not change, and he silently made an estimate with the golden abacus.

Okay, my bottom line is three million.

Fu Baimin was a little surprised to see Fu Henghua raise the price of a spiritual weapon to one million.

"Brother...does this...Peng Ming have a deep connection with this thing?"

"His cultivation method is suitable for this mirror, and it can be used as the embryo of a natal magic weapon."

Fu Pengming: "Actually, I still prefer turtle shells. For example, nine pieces of turtle shell that can be split? Eight pieces float around, carrying the innate gossip for fighting. The remaining piece serves as a hub and protects my body.

.”

Henghua: "Oh? That's quite appropriate. But unfortunately, spiritual objects like innate turtle shells are rare."

His Divine Luo Tianshu was taken from the innate turtle shell Luo Shu of Luogui Island. If Fu Pengming wanted to find another one, he might not be able to find it even if he searched through the thirteen waters of Donglai.

Now this mirror has a differentiation effect, and can be transformed into eight, performing innate gossip.

The bid here has just finished, and the price on the other side has quickly risen again.

"One million and three hundred thousand."

"One million, three hundred and thirty thousand." A monk saw the bids from both parties and simply joined in the fun.

"One and a half million." Fu Pengming calmly raised the price again.

There was silence on the other side, and then it was raised to 1.8 million.

The host looked happy.

By hosting the auction, he can take a commission and get a bonus. The higher the bid, the more commission he will get.

"two millions."

Fu Pengming added another two hundred thousand.

Asking such a high price for a treasure?

Taoist Master Jin Fu, Yan Lin and other monks were surprised.

A treasure weapon, not a spiritual weapon, can kill a million people.

With two million moon beads, you can ask the weapon refiner to start creating a spiritual weapon embryo.

"Is there any secret behind this thing?"

Taoist Master Jinfu carefully looked at the mirror on the stage. Several monks also silently cast their spiritual consciousness.

However, after repeated inspections and verifications, no other secrets were found in this "Bahuang Xuanguang Mirror".

There is no treasure map or hidden skills. Why are they bidding so fiercely?

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, divination predictions have nothing to do with me. Even if I bring it, it won't be of any use to me. It may even cause death."

Although the world of cultivation has prospered in the east, if it really involves any treasures or secret techniques, it would not be worth it if it arouses the murderous intentions of those who are truly destined to do so.

There are many people with similar thoughts. Those who cannot sense the fate between themselves and this magic weapon silently choose to give up.

"Two million times."

yelled the host.

In the box in the corner, Huang Yu struggled repeatedly in his heart.

A magic weapon embryo that is very consistent with "Yitian Bajishu".

If you miss this opportunity, even if you look for an expert to make it, you may not be able to find the right one in front of you.

He silently picked up the divination stone and threw it on the table again.

Colorful rays of light flow.

Such a perfect match.

But--

I have no money!

Huang Yu is proficient in the art of divination. He has been involved in Baixiang and Xuanyu for many years, and has gained a lot in many ancient immortal mansions.

But now his net worth is only 2.3 million.

He also needs to buy other elixirs and herbs, and it is impossible to spend all his money on a magic weapon embryo.

but--

Do you want to give it a try?

He picked up the divination stone and threw it again, but it was still a colorful glow.

"Don't look at it, this magic weapon is indeed the most suitable for the Eight Great Dao. The material of the treasure itself is of high quality, and judging from the pattern, it is an ancient weapon from the Chinese era."

The Spirit of the Heavenly Book said: "It should be that when the continent was overthrown, the treasure was buried deep in the underground spiritual veins without being damaged. It was nourished by the spiritual veins. Although there was no owner to sacrifice, the magic weapon's prohibition disappeared. However, its material was nourished by the source of the spiritual veins.

, but it goes one step further.”

Without the restriction of the magic weapon, although it lacks many functions, it is more convenient for Huang Yu to sacrifice and refine it, and it can be re-characterized according to the "Yitian Baji Book". It only takes three to five years to sacrifice and refine it into a spiritual weapon.

Huang Yu understands that he still has a long way to go before the golden elixir. If he possesses a spiritual weapon in advance, his life safety will be enhanced, and it can also help him understand the Eight Diagrams Dharma.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Yu put all the cash on the table.

"Two million three hundred thousand."

"Two and a half million."

Fu Pengming followed decisively.

Facing Fu Baimin's sideways glance, he said: "I have made money for so many years, do you think it was for nothing?"

Although in the past few years, his control over Baixuan Trading Company has declined and he has concentrated on cultivation. But the tone he set is still there, and the people below follow his arrangements and still make money.

As the leader, the Fu family is naturally not stingy in giving him dividends.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, most of the bonus was taken away by Fu Yifu. He said it euphemistically: "You are still young and can't spend money randomly. I will help you take care of it first and wait for you to open a house."

I’ll give it to you after you get married.”

But this time when he went out, Fu Yifu specially took some of it and let Fu Pengming travel with tens of millions of pearls.

Even if you use this money to hit people, you can kill a lot of them.

Seeing that the other party was aggressive, Huang Yu tried his best to suppress the frustration in his heart.

Something that is so predestined for me is so consistent with the Eight Great Paths that I don’t believe that other people will be so consistent with it!

It's obvious that you are working against me.

"Can you guess the people in that box?"

The Spirit of the Heavenly Book was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's impossible to calculate. Shenyang Palace already has the ability to conceal their origins. With the methods of the two grandmasters on the top of the building, it is difficult to calculate their identities."

"Even if it is blessed with the Heavenly Book, it won't work?"

"If we count the other boxes, I can calculate some. But not that box. The other side is also a master of deduction."

The Spirit of the Book of Heaven has some things that I am embarrassed to say.

The Heavenly Book itself is also a spiritual treasure, but Huang Yu's cultivation level is too weak. If Fan's cultivation level is higher, he can form a golden elixir. He, the book spirit, can even try to deduce the robbery immortal by joining forces with him.

But now...

Huang Yu called the waiter.

"If I auction some things temporarily, will it be too late?"

"Now? Maybe I can't make it in time for this auction, and I have to wait for tomorrow's auction consignment. However, Zihuang Pavilion allows credit. You can help Taoist friends advance the payment first, and then use the money from tomorrow's auction to repay it. Of course, if the price cannot be sold tomorrow, you can also

It can be converted based on the estimated base price.”

After Huang Yu thought about it, he quietly gave up the idea.

After the waiter left, he silently rummaged through his Qiankun bag, staring at the talisman paper and magic weapon in his hand and thinking.

"The origin of the other party is unknown. Are you sure you want to take action?"

"The battle for the Dao will never end. Now it's their malicious intentions that block my chance to become a Dao. The so-called evil that is their own fault is not alive. This is because they are actively seeking death."



Henghua was playing with Shenluo Tianshu, suddenly smiled, and glanced at the box in the corner.

"Peng Ming, when the things are delivered later, you can change your appearance and leave early."

Fu Pengming also glanced at the box.

"Brother, do you think they dare to take action? Where is the Zihuang Pavilion site?"

"Isn't it enough not to be discovered by the Purple Emperor Pavilion? As long as the other party can conceal the secrets of the world and hide the sight of the Tribulation Immortal - but it only has the function of reversing the secrets of the world. In a real fight, that person is not alive after all, so he can't help much.

busy."

Fu Pengming nodded silently.

"Then I will teach him a lesson and help you vent your anger, brother."

"You're not helping me, you're helping yourself. You have to make it clear between you and him. After all, Shuling is just a derivative of the avenue and has no right to make decisions on behalf of this avenue."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Fu Baimin saw that the two of them were talking in a confused manner and expressed that he did not understand.

"You will follow me later. If you can't beat me, call me again."

"Don't worry, if I can't beat him, wouldn't my training these past few years have been in vain?"

Fu Pengming took out two pairs of Qianhuan masks to hide the faces of his brothers, and used the art of inversion to obscure the secrets of heaven.

Henghua grabbed Shenluo Tianshu, and a few wisps of mysterious and mysterious aura were pulled up by him and thrown onto the two of them.

The innate moral energy circulates, and the heavenly secrets of the two people are completely chaotic, which can last for an hour.

After the waiter brought the treasured mirror, Fu Pengming paid the bill and handed a few bills to Fu Henghua.

"Brother, leave the money with you first. If you see something later, take a photo of it. If it's not enough, tell them first and wait until I come back to pay."

"It's not like your brother doesn't have money -"

Well, when Henghua saw that each ticket was marked with "one million", Henghua silently shut up.

This guy is indeed richer than his brother.

Soon, Fu Pengming and his two brothers sneaked out in disguise.

Huang Yu stared at the movement here and followed him away. However, in order to cover his ears and eyes, the spirit of the Book of Heaven specially cast an illusion for him, allowing him to secretly follow him without anyone noticing.

As for the Spirit of the Heavenly Book, it transformed into Huang Yu and continued to sit in the box in his place.

In this way, no one in Shenyang Palace could doubt Huang Yu.

Henghua stared at the movement in that box.

Observing that there was almost no change in the air mass of creation, he shook his head slightly.

Indeed, the gap between the origin of creation represented by a foundation-building monk and a heavenly book is so great that it is almost impossible to detect.

Without one person, he would not be able to see the decline in the size of the air mass.

Sitting there leisurely, he continued to watch the auction.

When a dark root-like object appeared on the stage, Henghua immediately sat upright.

This is it, this is the destiny I sensed!

Even if it was placed on the stage, Fu Henghua didn't know what it was.

He could only perceive that this was a mass of heavenly materials and earthly treasures containing a huge amount of good fortune.

Click——

The divination stone in front of him lit up with red, yellow and blue light.

Rock Forest, Golden Talisman Taoist Master, Spirit of Heavenly Book...

The divination stones in all the boxes present appeared to be more or less bright after the "stone divination".

This thing has a connection with everyone present.

Available to all monks.

"According to the inspection by experts from Zihuang Pavilion, this object should be a tree root. After classification in the Natural History Book, it is suspected to be of the genus Mulberry. In addition, this is an immortal tree root."

Immortal product!

The monks present were shocked.

"Of course, this is just a stump, and there is no possibility of planting it. According to research by experts from Zihuang Pavilion, it can only be used to refine elixirs, refine weapons, or absorb the massive energy inside to practice martial arts."

Right.

Many masters in the box restrained themselves.

If it were really an immortal tree root, wouldn’t Zihuang Pavilion have seized it long ago?

Since Zihuang Pavilion is put up for sale, it means that its value is not as great as imagined.

Master Jinfu Taoist looked at the light golden divination stone in front of him and slowly rested his thoughts.

He has already taken photos of several useful ancient talismans and only has three million left. If he wants to buy more, he will really have no money.

As soon as I sat down, I saw that the "big guy" who had just spent a lot of money to buy the Bahuang Mirror made another bid: "Five million."

Okay, I don’t have enough money anyway, so I can watch the show with peace of mind.

Master Jinfu Taoist sat down calmly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yan Lin and others also stopped to think.

The spirit of the Book of Heaven silently moved its gaze away from the "roots of the tree".

"Milgen, this is really a good thing. However, Huang Yu can't use it now."

The roots of the earth will never be moved by eternity.

Earth roots are the key to connecting with the ground in many Chinese states.

The reason why Donglai Shenzhou was destroyed was that the roots of the earth were broken by the combined efforts of the eight dragon kings. This caused the Shenzhou to overthrow and flood the sky.

After the roots of the earth were destroyed, a large amount of vitality was dispersed. Some of the vitality happened to merge with a broken tree root in the flood, and there was what was there.

The spirit of the Heavenly Book is confident that only he can see when he comes to the Divine Continent from the east.

This thing is not a tree root, but the vitality overflowing from the roots of the earth.

The most legitimate way to use this thing is to combine it with the island's spiritual veins, thereby stimulating the energy roots under the island. Use the black and yellow energy to connect other islands, and then repair the Divine State.

As for other uses, it can indeed be used to refine elixirs and make weapons.

Knowing that Huang Yu had no money, the Spirit of Heavenly Book naturally did not dare to bid.

"Seven million."

The Lord of the Five Thunder Gods bid, looking provocatively at Fu Henghua's box.

Although I don’t know who this scapegoat is, I can only bid this time. If you are willing to continue bidding, then you will.

"Nine million."

Hearing Fu Henghua calling out the price, the waiter who originally led him in was startled.

This fellow Taoist is so brave!

This is how much money you brought with you!

The Five Thunder God Lord remained silent.

The divination stone in front of him lit up with bright golden light.

But this "tree root" doesn't seem to be helpful in overcoming the tribulation. Is it a spiritual practice item after overcoming the tribulation?

Forget it, they have no money anyway, so they can do whatever they want.

Frightened by Fu Henghua's shouting, many masters withdrew their hands from the light ball.

On the Tianxuan Taoist platform, a white cloud bird rose up, locking the master for reading.

A very strange text appeared on it.

It is not innate red script, but a twisted insect script.

But many masters know how to translate such texts.

Wu Lei Shenjun scanned it and read the content: "Who is the comrade who bids the price in Shenyang Palace? My side is Erse Xiaguang. Give me the bottom line. My bottom line is 12 million. If you

If you need it urgently, let me know in advance and I won’t argue with you. Let’s make friends and have a good relationship.”

"Oh? Fellow Taoist Yan also participated in today's auction?"

Tianxuanzi came over and left a message under Yan Yuyuan's white clouds: "Senior brother and I are also there. But we are also two-color rays of light. You can take them or not. But the fairy roots are indeed quite precious."



"Once in nine million, twice in nine million..."

Seeing that the deal was about to be concluded, Tianxuanzi promptly presented: "Nine million and one million."

Soon a master followed: "Nine million and two thousand."

Then Yan Yuyuan asked for 9.03 million.

Then the master followed with 9.04 million.

Seeing this scene, Fu Henghua understood that someone was secretly trying to delay the process, so he waited and watched for the time being and stopped bidding.



On the Tianxuan Dao stage, the comments in Bai Yunnei were refreshing like crazy.

"Hurry up, hasn't that fellow Taoist seen it yet?"

"Come out quickly and let's talk privately. If you want it, why not just let you do it?"

"Okay, Daqing Tianyi Sect is here too?" said an elder of Liangyi Dao, "Then let's put our two families together and guarantee the price. Everyone, we Liangyi Dao can spend 15 million to cooperate.

Tianyi Sect, you might as well think about it and ask us to do less?"

The world of cultivation in the East is just that big.

There are hundreds of immortal masters. After thousands of years, everyone is acquaintance.

Who can guarantee that he will not come into contact with other masters or seek to have sex with others throughout his life?

Sometimes, it never hurts to be polite when the fundamentals are not involved.

However, the practice of privately guaranteeing the price is very objectionable to auction houses.

Therefore, whether it is Shenyang Palace or other auctions, they will prevent guests from each box from contacting each other privately.

But the Tianxuan Taoist platform is easy to use. The masters chat on it and compare it with each other, and they can understand everything.

Of course, Tianxuan Taoist Temple prohibits monks from chatting about trivial matters and polluting the place where Taoism is discussed. Therefore, when discussing the content of the Shenyang Palace auction, the Purple Emperor Pavilion Tribulation Immortal Association used its authority to delete it.

Over the years, the masters have mastered this unique cipher text technique - a cipher text that only the monks of Zihuang Pavilion do not understand.

Many masters saw the secret text and quickly came over.

"I didn't participate."

"I won't go to Tongtian Tower until tomorrow."

"I'm still in Xihai, I'll teleport there later."

"I'm here, but I don't plan to take pictures. However, I can help you buy time. Within 12 million, Lao Yan, you know."

"Yeah, sure. If it really falls into your hands, I'll buy it back for 12 million. You won't suffer any loss."

Yan Yuyuan was prepared for this when he came out of Baiyun.

This is also based on years of experience in auctions.

Under the delay of everyone, the masters in the boxes present landed on the Tianxuan Taoist platform one after another.

But when all the masters put it together, they immediately realized something was wrong.

Doesn't it seem like it was done by an acquaintance?

"Could it be some Jindan monk?"

"Then there's nothing we can do. If we can't get in touch, we have to fight hard. My bottom line is 18 million. If he reaches this amount, I'll quit." Bai Hezi.

"Take advantage of this time to check quickly. Maybe it's cooked——"

In an instant, this white cloud was deleted by the patrolling Zihuang Pavilion Tribulation Immortal.

"This is a place where we can talk about Taoism in a clear way, and the use of garbled prose and garbled characters is prohibited."

Yan Yuyuan’s account was banned for one day.

Faced with the excuse given by Zihuangge Jiexian, Yan Yuyuan didn't take it seriously.

Come on, how many young monks are chatting about daily life in Tianxuan Taoist platform, but you don't care about it. Everyone understands why you do it.

The monks of the Purple Emperor Pavilion are indeed unable to decipher the cipher text invented by the Jie Immortal of the Yusheng Pavilion himself.

But as long as they see similar cipher text, they can choose to report it and delete it.

Every time the Shenyang Palace auction starts, Zihuang Pavilion will patrol the forum with such intensity.

Soon, another white cloud rose.

"Please give me some respect. The person bidding the price has something to do with me."

At the end is the yin and yang Tai Chi diagram of the entanglement of two dragons.

Erlong Zhenren?

After the masters got to the bottom of it, they quickly understood.

The masters in the box stopped shouting prices one after another.

Tianxuanzi, the last person to call out, raised the price to 9.72 million.

Seeing that it did not exceed the 10 million mark, the host was a little helpless.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The auction has tried many times to try to raise the price.

But which one of the masters has not been a human being for thousands of years?

Are you really like ordinary people arguing until your face becomes red and your neck becomes thick?

Unless they really collide, the two masters are determined to get the same item. Only in that case, can they make a big investment. You can even use the secret connection between the masters to guide them to borrow money and surround them with money.

The master's money was also involved, causing the price to continue to rise.

But there are too few such examples.

Hundreds of masters share a large amount of natural materials and treasures after coming east to conquer the continent, and there will be no fight at all.

"Nine million seven hundred and thirty thousand."

Henghua bids lightly.

The host called three times in a row, but no one answered in each box, and finally had to send the "immortal root" to Fu Henghua's box.

Fu Henghua breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Master Erlong on the Tianxuan Taoist platform.

"You owe me a favor, but I'll remember it. Pay it back slowly later."

Fu Henghua was not stupid. He saw the secret moves of the masters and decisively went to the Tianxuan Taoist platform to check.

Although he couldn't read the cipher text, he knew people who could.

When he asked Master Erlong, he told him the situation directly and helped him to deal with it.

Fu Henghua thought for a while and replied: "I'll give Lao Shi to your house and let him repay the favor for me."

"Haha - what are you dreaming about? He is a disciple of Liangyi Dao. I ordered him, but do I still need your favor?"

Erlong Zhenren quarreled and replied.

Fu Henghua quickly counterattacked.

The two bickered for a while, and Master Erlong mentioned business: "I got a new ancient book, and I don't have time to translate it. You can help me with it first. If you can't get it, I'll come back."

Then, he received a large number of manuscripts from Tianxuan Taoist Platform.

"Is this an ancient book?"

Thousands of manuscripts——

"It is indeed a manuscript of an ancient book called Immortal Art. It should be the first draft, the second draft, the revised draft, etc. In short, there is no finished product. You can sort it out first. I will take a look at it later. It won't do you any harm anyway, right?"

No matter what, you saved me a lot of money anyway. It's up to you to use the money and ask me to translate.


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