Chen Qingfeng smiled, looked around, and said loudly: "Yes, it is the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron, one of the nine divine golds! This thing is one of the most top-notch materials in the world. It is rare in the world. It is not only for everyone in the world.
Gold and iron have a strong restraining effect, and if any magic weapon can be blended into this kind of magical iron, its power will definitely be greatly increased! It is an excellent thing to use to refining the natal magic weapon!"
"Of course, these are just one of the many functions of this thing. I don't need to say what the value of this thing is. I think you all know it very well. I won't talk nonsense. This thing weighs about seventeen kilograms and three liang and four yen. The price is
One hundred thousand Ziyang Pills!"
Just after someone called out the words "Yuanci Shente", the entire Baoxiang Tower fell into dead silence at first, and then quickly started to boil.
At this moment, not only the monks in the hall, but also the distinguished guests in the private rooms were shocked, and there were bursts of exclamations of surprise.
"One hundred and ten thousand!" In the hall, a man in black robe stood up and stared at the Yuanci Divine Iron with fiery eyes.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" But then, a thrilling price was heard from a private room upstairs.
The man in black robe was stunned for a moment.
Shouldn't the price be added up little by little? How can it be like this? It can be added up by tens of thousands.
"This object has not appeared for more than a hundred years, but it is also a rare item. What does 150,000 yuan count for? Hehe, I will pay 200,000 yuan!"
From another private room, a young voice came out. His voice was slow and not very powerful, but it made many people stay silent and did not dare to interrupt.
It seems that this person's identity is not simple, and many people are afraid of him.
Seeing that Li Yu was a little surprised, Monk Wu Ding explained: "The senior just now should be the Supreme Elder of the Lingluo Sect. His cultivation level is the highest in the Golden Core!"
Li Yu nodded, indicating that he understood.
Monk Wu Ding looked at the piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron steadily. With his status, it was inevitable that he would be moved by such a spiritual object.
"The poor monk paid 230,000 yuan, which was offset by a spiritual mountain, plus a black wind flag, a magic weapon that the poor monk accidentally obtained!"
"It turns out to be little friend Wu Ding from Sanxian Island." Chen Qingfeng seemed to be listening to something, nodded, and asked: "Are there any other fellow Taoists who bid for it? If not, this thing belongs to little friend Wu Ding."
Monk Wuding has profound meditation skills, but he can't help but feel a little excited at this time. More than two hundred thousand yuan is quite limited considering his net worth.
Naturally, it would be best to take a picture. You can use it to refine a purple gold bowl as your natal Buddha treasure. Use the nine sacred golds to refine your natal magic treasure. It is more than enough to match his identity. If you really can't take a picture, there is nothing you can do.
"My six-yang gold stove needs to be re-refined, and this piece of magical iron came at the right time. Don't be surprised, little friend Wuding."
The Taoist Wu who taught King Dan before smiled and spoke again: "I offer three hundred thousand, and if anyone offers more than me, I will have to give in."
"Senior Wu, the one with the highest price will naturally get this thing."
Monk Wu Ding sighed regretfully, that was what he said, but seeing this kind of treasure slip away in front of his eyes, he felt uncomfortable.
Three hundred thousand!
This was already an extremely high price. When they thought that mountains and seas of Ziyang Pill were just exchanged for this small piece of gold and iron ore, many people present were in disbelief and felt dizzy.
It’s just a piece of spiritual material, how could it be worth so much?
These are the thoughts of people who don’t know much about the Nine Divine Irons.
However, even those monks who really knew a lot about the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron sighed secretly and hesitated after hearing the price.
Although the price is high, it is still worthy of this piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron.
It's just that this piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron is not particularly big after all, only the size of a walnut.
Such a small amount is simply not enough to refine a magic weapon.
Unless it is a sacrifice to a half-foot-long flying needle, a small magic weapon such as a flying knife, or integrated into other materials.
If this piece of sacred iron is several times larger and can be used to refine a normal magic weapon, in this case, even if it costs 600,000 or 800,000, it is still worth it!
"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and a voice came from a box somewhere.
Wu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said nothing more.
Li Yu was a little surprised that the bidder was actually his acquaintance, Mr. Bao.
Considering Mr. Bao’s status, it’s not surprising that he paid this price.
"Since there are no other bids from fellow Taoists, this item will be sold for 320,000 yuan!"
After waiting for a while, when no one said anything, Chen Qingfeng announced simply.
Soon, the maid left the scene under countless scorching eyes, passed through another passage, went to the box where Mr. Bao was, and handed the things to him.
"Okay everyone!"
Chen Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "The next thing is a treasure that is no less inferior to the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron! I believe that many Taoist seniors will be interested in this thing."
He clapped his palms, and then two Taoist female cultivators held, no, should say carried, a piece of bronze metal fragment to the high platform.
This metal fragment looks a bit like the fragments of a broken cauldron, furnace, or bell.
It seemed to be only one foot in diameter, with a thin layer, like a large broken bowl, but the two Taoist female cultivators looked like they were struggling, panting, and the sweat marks were clearly visible on their snow-white foreheads.
Seeing this, many people realized something was wrong.
With the cultivation of Daoji monk, it cannot be said that he can move mountains and fill seas, but he can still easily lift things weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.
However, now the two Taoist priests worked together to carry the "broken bowl", but they were still a little reluctant. This surprised some people, and they suddenly understood that this broken bowl was not simple!
Many people in the hall had already noticed that after the broken bowl appeared, there were some noises coming from some of the private rooms upstairs, and they seemed to be very surprised or even shocked by the object.
Chen Qingfeng looked solemn, his eyes swept across the field, paused briefly at a few monks with deep breaths, and introduced:
"Everyone should be able to see that this object is a fragment. As for the origin of this object, it is actually a fragment of the Luoshen Bell. Some fellow Taoists may not have heard of the Luoshen Bell, but this object is actually from the ancient times.
, a spiritual treasure refined by a Sanxian Biluo Immortal Lord!"
In the box where Li Yu was, Monk Wuding and Fairy Zihan, who had not shown much excitement even after the Yuanci Divine Iron came out just now, stood up directly at this time, showing excitement, astonishment, and glaring eyes.
He stared at the broken bowl.
Seeing this, Li Yu frowned, feeling very confused.
Although he is well-informed, he was just a golden elixir immortal in his previous life and did not know much about some of the real high-level secrets of this world.
For example, he had never heard of the Luoshen Bell and the Immortal Biluo mentioned by Chen Qingfeng.