There was no more noise in the entire auction house, and no one raised the price again.
The price of a low-grade immortal stone in the Celestial Immortal Realm is roughly equivalent to a hundred ninth-level Yunyuan. However, in the Celestial Immortal Realm, within the Xingxuan World, it is an extremely rare item.
The only way to obtain it is to bring some fairy stones to this Xingxuan world from the time when the last fairy world came. However, the Taixu Sea is fierce and there are restrictions on the laws of the great road. It is extremely difficult for the true body of the immortal to come, and there are also various problems.
Such scruples.
Therefore, immortal stones in the Xingxuan world are extremely rare, and they cannot be measured by hundreds of ninth-order Yunyuan. After all, the spiritual power in the immortal stones is pure, and can even be directly extracted by monks and turned into the true essence of one's own body.
In the Xingxuan world, the usual ratio is one to four hundred to five hundred.
It can also be seen from this that Wu Ming directly took out ten low-grade immortal stones to help Zhuang Wudao improve his cultivation. Unfortunately, Zhuang Wudao's foundation was too strong. If he were an ordinary monk, he would only have these ten low-grade immortal stones.
It can allow a Hedao monk to be promoted to the middle stage of Guiyuan within one year.
At that time, Zhuang Wudao relied solely on himself to complete Inner Heaven and Earth, and then he entered the late stage of Hedao. He only used four low-grade immortal stones. However, it became more and more difficult to improve his cultivation level after that.
The deacon on the stage was also quite surprised. He glanced at the box where Zhuang Wudao was sitting. Perhaps thinking of Zhuang Wudao's status as a descendant of the Xue family, his eyes suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and then he became quite confused.
He glanced at Su Xinghe with pity. Then he waved his hand and asked someone to send Su Xinghe to this second-class box.
The Su and Xue families have a feud, and Su Xinghe fell into the hands of the Xue family, could there be any good ending?
As soon as the people from the Kong Shang Immortal Alliance had exited the box, Su Xinghe looked at Zhuang Wudao with burning eyes.
"You are definitely not Xue Cheng. Who are you? You have hidden your identity so far. What are your plans for buying me?"
The box reserved for these distinguished guests by the Kong Shang Xian Alliance naturally has unconventional rules. This room, which is less than ten feet in diameter, is equivalent to a secret room, which can be isolated from the inside and outside. All the words spoken inside are the secrets of the body.
The Confucian Shang Immortal Alliance of the owner of this place cannot be known either.
"Can you recognize it?"
Zhuang Wudao was also quite surprised. At first he thought it was Su Xinghe who could see through his own Wanxiang Senluosha, but then he felt something was wrong. Even the immortals could not do anything about this quasi-immortal weapon, let alone
A Mahayana monk?
Although the Su family of Wanxi Linyuan is good at archery, they also have spiritual magic powers. They can see thousands of miles away and penetrate illusions, but it is impossible to see through the veil of all things.
Most likely, he was pretending to be Xue Cheng, who also had a close relationship with Ren Xinghe. It was because of their extreme familiarity that he saw the flaw and was able to reveal his identity in one fell swoop.
After smiling, Zhuang Wudao didn't care. He held the life card given to him by the Kongxian Merchant Alliance in his hand and waved it in front of Su Xinghe.
"Whether it is true or not, you are now my spiritual slave."
Su Xinghe's face was cold and his eyes were dark: "That's true, but this old slave always needs to know the identity of the master he works for? Your Majesty, you don't want us to know anything about it?"
"Young Palace Master"
Su Yunchui's pretty face looked even paler at this moment, and he hesitated to speak: "Grandpa, he——"
Before he finished speaking, Su Xinghe's eyes widened and he stared at Zhuang Wudao closely: "Young Palace Master, are you Ren Shanhe?"
Then his eyes turned to Su Yunzhui, his eyes filled with surprise and sadness: "But Yunzhui? My granddaughter?"
Su Yunzhui's face was filled with tears, and he was looking at Su Xinghe intently. His expression was filled with strangeness, admiration, joy, and confusion about the future.
Zhuang Wudao curled his lips, a little reproachful, and glanced at Su Yunchui. If the girl hadn't lost her composure, Su Xinghe wouldn't have recognized his identity right away. This maid, really
reliable,
However, being able to know the existence of Su Yunchui and Ren Shanhe, even though Su Xinghe is a spiritual slave, he is not completely ignorant of what has happened in the world of cultivation over the past few decades.
Shaking his head, Zhuang Wudao used his spiritual power again to activate the Tongyan Lingyu.
"Four thousand two hundred ninth-order Yunyuan——"
At this time, the bidding for Su Jiantong had already begun on the stage. However, this time, Zhuang Wudao did not have the temperament to win over Su Jiantong in one fell swoop.
Compared to Su Jiantong, Su Xinghe is undoubtedly much more valuable. He is only three hundred years old. With the nourishment of various elixirs in the future, he can live for more than ten thousand years.
Even if there are flaws in his mind, he can still cultivate to the peak of the ninth level, and even transfer to soul cultivation and enter the path of loose immortal. Moreover, he is extremely powerful and has few opponents at the same level. He is not inferior to
A talent at the level of the Ten Immortal Masters and the Seven Demon Lords. If you cultivate them carefully, you can become the pillar of a second-class sect.
At this time, there were countless people in this store who came for Su Jiantong.
The reason why Zhuang Wudao was able to buy Su Xinghe with more than two thousand ninth-order Yunyuan and ten immortal stones was because the buyers who came here today did not want to bother with Su Xinghe.
But Su Jiantong was different. Even for a behemoth like the Twelve Orthodox Sects, it was a small help.
If it weren't for the Su family and his son, they would rather die than be used by the Xingshi Sect. It would be impossible for the Xingshi Sect to release these two people for sale.
At this time, the auction house was already filled with heroes from all walks of life, all coming just for Su Jiantong.
Zhuang Wudao estimated that if Su Xinghe didn't have more than 300 immortal stones, there would be no chance of winning it. The bidding process would take at least half a day to end.
He himself had no intention of buying this person out through bidding. He simply couldn't come up with three hundred low-grade immortal stones.
Anyway, take your time——
Just delaying and waiting for one more hour is enough.
"Enough of the meeting between your grandparents and grandchildren. You can wait until later to talk about it."
After successfully turning the gazes of Su Yunchui and Su Xinghe back to him, Zhuang Wudao made a movement and the three-legged crow jumped out and landed on Su Xinghe, helping him recover from his injuries.
"The injuries are quite serious, and it seems that he has been tortured a lot. His vitality has been greatly damaged, and he only has four hundred years left to live. Fortunately, the mysterious orifices and magical powers have not been damaged, and his combat power has not been reduced much. No wonder."
Zhuang Wudao sensed it carefully and smiled bitterly. No wonder no one was bidding with him. This was because he had spotted Su Xinghe, and it was no longer possible to enter the ninth-level fairyland.
Usually before the auction, the Kongxian Merchant Alliance would have someone inspect the goods, but today he was in such a hurry that he didn't have the time.
However, it is not entirely impossible for Su Xinghe to enter the ninth level.
Behind Zhuang Wudao, suddenly a black light mixed with evil power appeared: "I want to ask Senior Su, are you willing to enter the devil's path and become a demon spirit under the master of the vast universe, or from now on become my spiritual slave in the mountains and rivers?
, driven by me?”
Su Yuncheng was suddenly startled, with an annoyed look in his eyes: "Young Palace Master, my grandfather—"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhuang Wudao with a wave of his hand: "I won't force him to become a demon. Why don't you listen to your grandfather's wishes and decide what decision you are going to make?"
Even if it was because of Su Yunzhui, he would not have the slightest trust in Su Xinghe's character.
Su Yundui is Su Yundui, and Su Xinghe is Su Xinghe. How can a being who has been in charge of a family for nearly a thousand years not have his own scheming? How can he know that this person will not betray himself?
Because of Su Yunzhui, he needs to love the house and the bird? Then he will definitely die a miserable death. He must be on guard against others. He doesn't need subordinates who are not under his control now.
Su Xinghe did not answer directly, but narrowed his eyes: "I heard that the Young Palace Master has been expelled from the Scarlet God Sect? Recently, he has become a demon and is on the run?
"So? Senior Su doesn't think highly of Ren?"
Zhuang Wudao's expression remained indifferent, and he did not take Su Xinghe's words seriously: "However, if this were not the case, it would be impossible for me to directly come forward to help you two.
"I know what I know, but in fact I have no choice at all." Su Xinghe's expression was equally dull: "I choose to become a demon and become the demon spirit of the vast demon lord."
Su Yunchui's expression changed drastically. Her grandfather chose the path she least wanted to see. And as early as when Zhuang Wudao asked, she had already vaguely guessed the outcome.
Once you enter the devil's path, it is difficult to turn back.