Soon there will be an auction for the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada.
Many people in Spirit Beast Mountain are aware of this spirit insect, so even though the auctioneer introduced it to great fanfare, only a few people participated in the bidding.
This is considered an upset.
The starting price of the Soul-eating Golden Cicada was twenty spirit stones, and it was intermittently pushed down to forty-three spirit stones.
Li Feiyu asked for fifty spirit stones and successfully captured the soul-eating golden cicada eggs.
The auction came to the penultimate item in a blink of an eye, the auction of the Talisman Treasure.
Originally, the monks were very excited about the auction of talismans, but when they heard that they could only do it one more time, many people's interest suddenly dropped.
"Red Thunder Roar Filial Piety Talisman, the starting price is sixty spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than five spirit stones."
After all, it is a talisman. Even if it can only be used once, it can save your life at a critical moment, so the starting price will not be too low.
If it is a complete talisman, it starts from at least four hundred spirit stones, and the final price can reach five or six hundred spirit stones.
Ordinary top-level magic weapons cannot reach the power of talismans at all, and only a few top-level magic tools can achieve this.
However, that kind of magic weapon is much more valuable than the talisman.
As for this one, it would be a blessing if the auction could fetch 130 spirit stones.
This time, Li Feiyu didn't grind anymore, but gave him a hundred spirit stones as soon as he opened his mouth. This made the Qi training disciples who wanted to gain a sense of participation very depressed.
"One hundred and eleven spirit stones!" It was the young foundation-building monk from before.
"One hundred and fifteen!" Another foundation-building monk spoke.
"One hundred and thirty spirit stones!" Li Feiyu's calm voice came from VIP Room No. 3.
"One hundred and thirty-five spiritual stones!"
...
Soon the price of this talisman reached one hundred and fifty, and only Li Feiyu and the young foundation-building monk were left fighting.
But now, the young foundation-building monk felt that no matter how high it was, it was not worth it, but he just couldn't swallow it, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.
"One hundred and fifty-five spirit stones! Junior brother, are you still going to continue?"
Li Feiyu smiled coldly, "One hundred and sixty spirit stones!"
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I still have some savings on hand, so I can hold on."
"you!"
The young foundation-building monk was so angry that he gave up again.
"It makes you so proud. After the auction, I want to see which junior fellow from Spirit Beast Mountain you are?"
"Congratulations again to the distinguished guest in VIP Room No. 3 for taking this talisman!"
"Next is a bottle of True Essence Pills, six pills in total, which can enhance your cultivation during the foundation building period."
"The starting price is one hundred spiritual stones!"
...
This bottle of True Essence Pill was finally sold for four hundred and fifty spirit stones.
Finally, there is the grand finale, the Foundation Building Pill.
Foundation Building Pill, the three main medicines Chalcedony Mushroom, Purple Monkey Flower, and Tianling Fruit are all elixirs of heaven and earth. They do not produce seeds and can only be cultivated from seedlings.
However, the elixir of heaven and earth is extremely picky about the growth environment. Except for some forbidden areas and ancient medicine gardens, it cannot be grown outside. Even if it can be grown, the cost is very high.
At present, the seven sects have no other source except for obtaining these spiritual herbs from the Blood Forbidden Trial every ten years.
In addition, the other auxiliary materials of the Foundation Building Pill are hundreds of years old and are also extremely rare.
Except for the major sects of the Immortal Sect, ordinary cultivators in the Qi training period may never be able to collect the spiritual herbs for a pair of Foundation Establishment Pills in their lifetime, not to mention that the refining of the Foundation Establishment Pills is extremely difficult, far more than the True Yuan Pills.
Gathering Spirit Pill and other magical pills.
Various reasons have led to the high price of Foundation Establishment Pills.
Every time it appears, it will trigger a mad scramble among the Qi practitioners.
As the sender of the photo, Li Feiyu could only enjoy the fanatical scene of the monks below in VIP Room No. 3.
"Three hundred spirit stones!"
"Four hundred and fifty spirit stones!"
"Six hundred spirit stones!"
...
The price increased rapidly, and everyone was jealous, but no one was willing to give up.
It wasn't until he came to the 1,500 Spiritual Stones that some Qi-training Dzogchen disciples were strapped for financial resources, so they gave up unwillingly.
Cultivation of immortality is like crossing a single-plank bridge. People often fight for a resource without cultivating it, or even kill people.
The road travels alone, and only one person can cross it.
Therefore, no one is willing to give up until the limit is reached.
Even if they can't get it at auction, many people will take desperate measures and find ways outside the auction.
It can be said that participating in an auction is a high-risk behavior with great risks.
In the end, the Foundation Establishment Pill was photographed by a talented Qi-training Dzogchen disciple of the Zhong Family of Spirit Beast Mountain with 2,800 spirit stones.
He was only eighteen years old, but he had already reached the Great Perfection of Qi training. His family valued him deeply and believed that he was expected to form a pill. Therefore, they spared no effort to help him acquire this foundation-building pill so that he could enter the foundation-building stage as soon as possible.
When the auction ended, Butler Huang sent the lots to Li Feiyu's room.
"Junior Brother Han, Flowing Cloud Boots, Soul-eating Golden Cicada, and this talisman, a total of six hundred spirit stones, how do you think you will pay for it?"
Li Feiyu asked: "Does the auction accept barter for barter?"
Deacon Huang was stunned for a moment, "Exchange for something? Junior Brother Han, you can obviously use the proceeds from the auction of the Foundation Establishment Pill to pay for it."
"I have a use for the spiritual stone, so I plan to use other things to pay for it, so that's no problem."
Deacon Huang smiled, "Of course it's okay."
Li Feiyu took out a 700-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, "Senior Brother Huang, do you think this is enough?"
Deacon Huang's eyes lit up, "It seems that Junior Brother Han has a lot of good things."
The corner of Li Feiyu's mouth raised slightly, "It's really gone. This is the last spiritual grass in my hand."
Manager Huang naturally didn't believe it, "Junior Brother Han, after deducting the 2% handling fee from the 2,800 spirit stones obtained from the auction of the Foundation Establishment Pill, there are still 2,744 spirit stones left, plus the remaining magical artifacts.
One hundred and fifty spiritual stones, I won’t charge you any handling fee for them.”
"There are a total of two thousand eight hundred and ninety-four spiritual stones, please order them."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Huang."
After Li Feiyu counted everything with his consciousness, he put them all into the storage bag.
"Senior Brother Huang, I will take my leave now."
Deacon Huang nodded, with a bright smile on his face, "Junior Brother Han, be careful on the road. It's dark and windy this month, so be sure not to have an accident."
I'm just afraid that they won't come... Li Feiyu smiled and left the auction with a swagger.
After Li Feiyu left, Deacon Huang's expression suddenly turned cold. Not long after, six people from the auction house changed into casual clothes and left in the same direction as Li Feiyu.
Nearly three thousand spiritual stones, plus an unknown number of rare spiritual herbs on his body, are enough to make the auctioneer tempted and do something evil!
"Junior brother Han, don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame it on your low cultivation level but your wealth."
Not long after leaving the auction, Li Feiyu knew that someone was following him. A sneer appeared on his lips and he flew towards his cave.
Twenty miles away from Fangshi, the auctioneers no longer tolerated it and directly attacked Li Feiyu.
"Are you...people from the auction? What are you planning to do? Does Senior Brother Huang know?"
"Haha, you know what you are asking, and you are rich without knowing it. There are countless people like you who have died in the world of immortality."
"Don't blame us. If you do, blame yourself for being naive!"
Li Feiyu didn't show any panic, and smiled coldly, "Yes, naive people can't go far in the world of immortality."
"One has 12 levels of qi training, and five have 10 levels of qi training. It's okay."
"Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
At this moment, Li Feiyu let go of the concealment of his own cultivation, and the powerful foundation-building mana spread out in all directions, causing the surrounding vegetation to sway.