The first single, Foundation Establishment Pill, set off the atmosphere in the audience.
Every subsequent transaction price exceeded the market price.
Of course, everyone is not a fool. The reason why the price exceeds the market price is because these auction items basically have a price but no market.
If I usually go to the market and wander around, I can't find most of them. If I want to buy one, it all depends on luck.
Therefore, the auction house offers a higher price, which is acceptable to everyone.
Fang Chang stood in the corner, silently paying attention, and saw the popular trend in the world of cultivation from the crowd's pursuit of the auction items.
Everyone seems to be more interested in external objects such as elixirs, magic weapons, formation disks, talismans, and puppets, but they are less interested in things like exercises, spiritual arts, and handbooks of previous experience.
The old man Baihe, a casual cultivator who was nearing his end, later raised the price to 380 mid-grade spiritual stones, but still failed to win a foundation-building pill.
In addition, Fang Chang also saw a medium-grade spiritual technique that was almost failed to be auctioned because the auction reserve price was too high.
Finally, a wealthy VIP in the private room upstairs casually took the photo at a low price, but judging by her tone, she didn't think much of this spiritual technique, as if she was rich and willful.
And this spiritual technique has the same base price as the Foundation Establishment Pill, which is only one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones.
You must know that spiritual level spiritual arts are not out of date even when you reach the golden elixir realm. Once practiced to a deep level, they can even be comparable to some ordinary golden elixir magical powers.
Not to mention that the spiritual skills of the spiritual level need to be burned into the jade slips, and the Tao charm of the jade slips will dissipate on its own after being passed down several times.
If no one can train its proficiency to the master level and re-record its Tao and Dharma, this spiritual art will be lost forever.
But such a powerful spiritual technique with rare inheritance has been treated coldly by everyone.
The host on stage did not look surprised by this either.
Fang Chang shook his head secretly.
If this were left a hundred years from now, no one would be able to beat the brains out of a dog for this spiritual technique.
That is to say, he has no money, otherwise he would have to raise the price to buy the spiritual technique regardless of whether it is suitable for him.
On the contrary, it is the Foundation Establishment Pill. Because of the abundant spiritual energy in the future and the development of spiritual planting technology, the shortage of various medium and low-level spiritual materials will be greatly alleviated.
The alchemy method of the Foundation Establishment Pill has been innovated several times, and the difficulty of refining it has been greatly reduced. Although it is easily available, it is not as difficult as it is now.
Players like them in the Tang Dynasty only need to join the Tang government's household registration, and local wealthy players can directly go to the official alchemy room to spend money to purchase.
Civilian players who have no money only need to complete a few bounty missions for the government to collect enough contribution points to redeem Foundation Establishment Pills from the Tang government for free.
Fang Chang thought about it carefully and felt that it should be related to the current aura environment.
The aura factor in the air is too low, and the spiritual arts based on aura will lose their original power.
Not to mention that these high-level spiritual arts are difficult to get started with, but after finally getting started, they were defeated by someone using a talisman. Who can I ask to reason with them?
Although this reason is a bit nonsense and short-sighted, Fang Chang feels that it is inseparable.
Others don't know when the aura factor will increase significantly.
Instead of struggling to master a high-level spiritual art that is not needed for the time being, they should seize the time to improve their realm.
Therefore, it is understandable that elixirs are sought after.
As for improving combat power, magic weapons and talismans are enough.
There are other things that can get rid of the need for spiritual energy factors to the greatest extent, such as array disks, which can directly extract spiritual energy as energy even if they do not rely on external spiritual energy.
The same goes for the puppet. His little King Kong is never merciless when it comes to chopping melons and vegetables, except for the poor battery life.
However, this shortcoming can also be made up for by spirit stones.
The auction gradually came to an end in a warm atmosphere.
Although Fang Chang never made a bid, he still felt that he had gained a lot.
He has never been sure what the world of cultivation was like a hundred years ago.
But after what he had seen and heard in the market over the past few days, plus watching the auction today, he finally had a preliminary impression.
Backwardness, poverty, subversion of values, and lack of order.
To give the simplest example, after a hundred years, this auction will have to be reported and taxed!
The majesty of the Empress of the Tang Dynasty is everywhere!
But even a hundred years later, murder and treasure grabbing are still everywhere, but for ordinary people, at least there is a place to cry out for justice.
As long as they are citizens of the Tang Dynasty who have been registered in the Tang Dynasty household registration book, whether they are civilians or cultivators, if they are persecuted for no reason, they have the right to turn to the Tang Dynasty officials to seek the benefits they deserve.
Of course, there are also many people who are unwilling to register, especially those from the cultivation sect.
Fang Chang's thoughts suddenly flew far away.
At the venue, the host was introducing the last auction item.
"A fragment of a treasure map. It is said that many years ago, the secret palace appeared from the void. One of the fragments of the secret palace suddenly fell off and fell somewhere in a secret place on Annan Road.
A strange man from Annan Road opened his natural eyes and wrote down the location where the secret palace fell, and recorded it on a treasure map.
But he also suffered a backlash. Not only was his eyes completely destroyed, he also suffered bad luck and died on the spot.
Before he died, he passed this treasure map to his three disciples and told them to uncover the lintel of the secret palace after finding the fragments of the secret palace.
Unexpectedly, the three disciples not only failed to cooperate in searching for the fragments of the Secret Palace, but instead fought fiercely, trying to devour the fragments of the Secret Palace for themselves. In the end, the three disciples each left with the fragments.
After many years, one of the fragments of this treasure map fell into the hands of our Qingniufang City."
"Of course, this is just a legend that cannot be verified. Whether it is true or false, the auction house cannot make a 100% guarantee.
But the treasure map fragments are here, and there is no reserve price for the auction, and those who want it can increase the price at will."
As the host Dongdong finished his introduction, an auctioneer in the venue laughed and said:
"I don't care whether this thing is real or fake. For Dongdong's sake, I can't let it pass the auction. I will sell a medium-grade spiritual stone!"
"Is Dongdong's face only worth one spiritual stone? I'll give you ten medium-grade spiritual stones. It doesn't matter whether you want the treasure map or not. I just want to have a simple meal with Miss Dongdong."
Dongdong stood on the stage with a smile on his face, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
"That way I won't feel sleepy anymore, I'll give you twenty!"
"Haha, then I'll join in the fun, thirty!"
"Fifty!"
…
Fang Chang watched eagerly, mentally cursing a bunch of wealthy people.
He doesn't care about treasure maps at all.
There are not ten but eight treasures in his mind. He only needs to wait a hundred years later and compare them with the map of the Tang Dynasty to find them.
If we don’t look for it now, one thing is that the treasures may not have been buried yet.
After all, for him a hundred years later, maybe the people who buried the treasure are his current contemporaries.
The other is that in the future, the major secret realms will be integrated with the main plane. The territory of the Tang Dynasty will also continue to expand, far more than a hundred times the current size. He has to find it to find the ghost.
At this moment.
"A bunch of dirty-minded perverts! I'll pay you two hundred!"
In the VIP box on the second floor, a crisp female voice filled the audience.
"My fair lady, a gentleman is very fond of you. If you can get close to Miss Dongdong once and get fragments of the treasure map, why not do it.
Water Fairy, you are too irritable.
I am willing to give you five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones!"
A clear male voice blew through the audience like a breeze, directly suppressing the momentum of the female voice, causing the audience to scream.
"Yun Qiankong, don't think that you dare to show off to me because you have Patriarch Biyun behind you."
The female voice suddenly turned cold, directly revealing the man's identity.
"I'll give you a thousand!"
"No matter how much you bid, I will always be more expensive than you!"
"Haha, I didn't intend to compete with the fairy. I just wanted to give Miss Dongdong a boost. If the fairy likes it, it doesn't matter if I give in to Fairy Shui."
In the box, Yun Qiankong's eyes were cold, but the words coming out of his mouth were as refreshing as a spring breeze.
The old man on the side looked suspicious: "Aren't you just here for the treasure map fragments?"
Yun Qiankong smiled lowly and said: "She has a life to take, and she must have a life to enjoy it."
"That old bull threw a bone and wanted me to fight with her, both of us would lose. It would be too disrespectful to me, Yun Qiankong."
The old man fell silent and cursed in his heart: "If I hadn't known that you had no money, I would have almost believed you."
