A monk in the audience said with bright eyes: "Mo Baili, you are actually willing to trade You Tan Dan?"
Mo Baili smiled arrogantly: "Of course! I think I can successfully build the foundation without using the Foundation Establishment Pill. It's just a Youtan Pill, so why would I be reluctant to give it up? If you need it, Fellow Daoist Huang, feel free to bid. The base price is one thousand spirit stones."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk surnamed Huang shouted directly: "Two thousand spiritual stones!"
Although he tried to scare others off by raising the price, some people didn't buy it. Another male cultivator snorted: "Two thousand two thousand."
The monk surnamed Huang looked a little ugly: "Two thousand and five."
The male cultivator who was bidding against him didn't care and continued to increase the price: "Two thousand seventeen."
Liu Qinghuan shook his head. Although he was jealous, but with his few spiritual stones and no wealth to compete with these people, he couldn't help but sigh that he was really poor.
The two of them raised the price all the way to 4,500, which made the people around them dumbfounded. The elixir required for the You Tan Dan is extremely rare and difficult to refine, so it is basically in a state of pricelessness on the market. 4,500 low-grade spiritual stones
Although it is a bit high, who knows if there will be that store after passing this village.
Mo Baili smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyesight: "Fellow Daoist Huang offered 4,500, will Daoist Xu add more?"
The male repairman who paid the price had a pale face and his lips were tightly closed.
Mo Baili said: "Okay, are there any other fellow Taoists who want to add more? I'll count to three, and no one raises the price. This You Tan Dan belongs to Fellow Daoist Huang. Three, two, one!"
The two quickly handed over the spirit stones, and the atmosphere at the trade fair became very lively because of the appearance of You Tan Dan. After that, Mo Baili's spirit sword was sold for a high price of one thousand spirit stones.
One by one, the monks walked up to the stage and took out their belongings to be auctioned one by one. Some of them fetched high prices, while others failed to sell.
At this time, a female nun in pink clothes walked up on the stage. She was extremely beautiful. Although the pink clothes on her body did not reveal any skin, it was extremely tight, making her even more graceful and graceful.
As soon as she came on stage, there was a buzz of discussion below.
"Wow, this is Luo Zhen, the most beautiful woman in Feiyue Tower!"
"Isn't it said that Feiyue Tower and Xingyue Palace are hostile? Why are there people from Feiyue Tower here?"
"Who knows. But probably because it's Luo Zhen, who can refuse her?"
Regarding the following discussion, Luo Zhen seemed not to have heard anything. She took out three boxes and placed them on the table. Then she opened one of them and took out a palm-sized piece of ore and said: "Ice Soul Stone, second-grade spiritual ore."
, the best ore for making ice-type spiritual swords, it can also be melted into sword cultivators’ swords to improve their quality, and the base price is one thousand spiritual stones.”
Yun Zheng, who had been sitting lazily on his chair, suddenly sat up straight and looked at the ore in Luo Zhen's hand.
At this time, someone had already begun to bid: "One thousand spiritual stones."
"One thousand and one."
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Liu Qinghuan glanced at Yunzheng and found that he sat back lazily.
The bidding for this ice soul stone was not fierce. When the bidding reached one thousand and five, the field seemed to have cooled down, and Yun Zheng lazily shouted: "One thousand and six."
The previous bidder hesitated and gave up bidding, so Yun Zheng used 1,600 low-grade spiritual stones to put the Ice Soul Stone into his bag and continued to sit down lazily.
Luo Zhen opened the second box again, but this time she took out a book: "The remains of the long-distance teleportation circle, there are five pages in existence. The base price is five thousand spiritual stones."
When Yun Zheng heard the words "Long Distance Teleportation Formation", he had already sat upright with a "huh". He looked at the book with bright eyes, and then frowned at Luo Zhen.
There was also an uproar in the hall. Long-distance teleportation formations have not appeared for many years. The few long-distance teleportation formations that exist now only exist in the four major sects.
"Five thousand spiritual stones!" Someone shouted: "This thing is just a broken copy but it actually costs five thousand spiritual stones?"
"If you don't understand, don't scream." Someone retorted to him: "The long-distance teleportation circle, even if it is a broken copy, is extremely difficult to find in the current world of immortality. Hey, I came to the right place today! I actually saw it.
Something that has been lost for more than tens of thousands of years!”
"Yeah, I don't know where Luo Zhen got it from. Unfortunately, I don't know the formation, so it's useless to buy it."
Everyone was only discussing enthusiastically, but no one bid, so Luo Zhen said impatiently: "Is anyone bidding?"
"I'll come out! Five thousand spirit stones." Yunzheng stood up and said.
Someone finally recognized him: "Isn't this Yunzheng from Ziwei Jiange? I heard that he is from the Yuncheng family, so it would be a good idea to buy this book."
Luo Zhen looked at him and realized that he had bought the last piece of ore from her. She glanced at the whole place and saw that no one was bidding anymore, so she nodded and said: "Okay, this book is yours."
Yun Zheng went up to the stage, poured out fifty pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag, and handed them to Luo Zhen.
Yun Zheng's face remained calm, but from the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but turn up, Liu Qinghuan could tell that he was in an extremely happy mood.
At this time, Luo Zhen opened the last box and took out a black translucent bag that was only the size of a fist. She said in a clear and authentic voice: "Sword bag..."
As soon as these two words came out, the whole hall was shocked!
"Sword pouch? Did I hear correctly?"
"Ah, I think I heard it wrong. She said sword pouch?"
Luo Zhen on the stage finally smiled. She was so gorgeous that all the male cultivators were dumbfounded.
"Yes, I'm talking about the sword pouch." Luo Zhen said.
Someone shouted: "Junior sister Luo, I remember you are not a sword cultivator, right? Where have you been walking around and you have harvested so many top-quality things?"
Luo Zhen chuckled, ignored the man, and continued: "I don't know what materials the sword pouch is made of. It may have been around for too long, and a lot of the spirituality of this sword pouch has been lost, but with the spirit grass spirit
If the medicine is placed in it and warmed, it should be able to restore its original spirituality."
She paused and glanced at the whole audience before continuing: "I have no use for keeping this thing, otherwise I wouldn't put it up for auction. You all must know the function of the sword pouch. It is a special pouch for Wenyang Jianwan.
, can cultivate the spirituality of flying swords and increase the power of sword pills. The low price is 20,000 spiritual stones!"
"Twenty thousand spirit stones! Even if the sword bag is damaged, the price is definitely cheap." A male cultivator said, and then wailed: "Ah, I want it so much! But I don't have that many spirit stones. Junior Sister Luo,
Can you owe it first, and then I can collect the spiritual stones and pay you back later? Or you can use other things to offset it."
Luo Zhen flatly refused: "No! I just want the spirit stone."
There was a sigh in the audience. The sword pouch is what every sword cultivator wants. If you refine it yourself, you may not be able to refine it unless you have reached the foundation building stage and spend 20,000 spirit stones.
Some people were already borrowing spiritual stones from people around them. Luo Zhen did not rush and stood leisurely on the stage.
Yun Zheng, with a dark complexion, called to Liu Qinghuan: "How many spirit stones do you have on your body?"
Liu Qinghuan took out his storage bag and handed it to him: "Take it, I don't have anything to buy anyway."
In his storage bag were more than 3,000 spiritual stones that he had sold to sell spiritual pills before going out. Later, he obtained the storage bags of Yao Yuanbing and Ma Chong in the underground palace, which together contained more than 3,000 spiritual stones.
Yun Zheng's face relaxed a little, and it seemed that he had collected enough. He took out all the spiritual stones and put them in a bag, returned Liu Qinghuan's storage bag to him, then stood up and said: "I will pay you 20,000 spiritual stones.