"The next auction is a set of silver needles. Legend has it that it is the collection of Ge Hong, the seventh generation descendant of Guigu Medical Immortal. This set of silver needles has a total of 7,749 pieces. It has been identified by our organizer as being made from the finest mithril.
It’s completed and its value is immeasurable, with a starting price of 10 million!”
Following the host's introduction, there was a flurry of discussion.
It was actually the silver needle used by Ge Hong!
Ge Hong was a famous medical scientist and alchemist during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He was a master of both medicine and magic. He was called the Little Immortal in the world and was extremely famous.
Later, Ge Hong lived in seclusion in Luofu Mountain to refine elixirs, and there was no trace of him in the world since then.
Unexpectedly, the organizer of this magic weapon auction was able to obtain the silver needle used by Ge Hong.
This set of silver needles is definitely different from the silver needles used by ordinary Chinese medicine. It contains spiritual energy and magical power. If it is used to treat diseases, it will have miraculous effects. It is considered a unique magic weapon.
Many people were interested, but except for Chen Xuan, no one here was studying medicine.
If Ge Hong's silver needles were photographed for 10 million and kept as treasures, wealthy practitioners would consider it.
But if the price is higher, it will become useless to buy it.
After all, if you don’t understand the acupuncture technique of Chinese traditional medicine, you can’t have any effect even if you have Ge Hong’s silver needles in hand.
"Eleven million!" Soon a wealthy practitioner called out the price.
"Twelve million!"
"Twelve and a half million!"
The bidders were very cautious in bidding because they thought the set of silver needles was not worth that much.
The higher the bid goes, the fewer people will follow the price.
Although Chen Xuan also has ideas about this set of silver needles, he is not in a hurry.
"Yue'er, can you help me bid the price later?" Chen Xuan said jokingly, looking at Feng Yue's beautiful profile.
"Ah?" Feng Yue was stunned for a moment, "Can I do it?"
"Don't be nervous, just watch my gestures later and bid." Chen Xuan said with a smile.
Feng Yue also found the bidding interesting, so she nodded and agreed.
After the bidders raised the price to fifteen million and no one followed up, Chen Xuan signaled Feng Yue to start bidding.
"Sixteen million!" Feng Yue's voice, as sweet as an oriole, sounded throughout the venue, making everyone feel relaxed and happy.
Immediately, everyone looked at this beautiful girl.
These practitioners usually don't pay attention to the entertainment news in secular society, so no one recognizes that Feng Yue is a big star.
I just think that this beautiful monk is not only good-looking, but also has a very beautiful voice. It is a pity that she is partnered with that parallel importer. Everyone thinks that she is like a flower stuck in cow dung.
The practitioner who made the quotation also looked towards Feng Yue.
After seeing Feng Yue's face, the practitioner hesitated whether to continue following him.
However, he still wanted the set of silver needles, so he hesitated and continued to quote: "Seventeen million!"
"This fellow Taoist is just a set of useless silver needles. Do you need to follow them like this?"
"That's it, a girl practitioner has finally fallen in love with a magical weapon, and you still have to fight with her. It's so ungraceful!"
"If I were you, I would definitely give up the bid!"
Seeing that Feng Yue was good-looking, many male practitioners started talking to Feng Yue.
The practitioner who made the quotation looked embarrassed, and he regretted continuing to follow the price.
Feng Yue continued with a normal expression: "Twenty million!"
Upon hearing this offer, the practitioner gave up immediately.
Chen Xuan paid 20 million to take a photo of Ge Hong's silver needle.
Originally, he thought that the practitioner wanted the set of silver needles very much, but Chen Xuan also felt that he had to pay more money.
But now that 20 million can be taken, it is very worth the money.
And in this, Feng Yue's appearance plays a very big role.
"Yue'er, thank you. I will buy another magic weapon for you later." Chen Xuan said to Feng Yue with a smile.
Feng Yue also responded with a smile: "No need, as long as you are happy."
Seeing this scene, the male practitioners around him became envious, jealous and hateful of Chen Xuan.
"Congratulations, Mr. Chen." Fuyunzi also came to congratulate.
Chen Xuan smiled back.
Chen Xuan was indeed happy when he took the photo of Ge Hong's silver needle.
In the past, he used ordinary silver needles, which could not make the supreme immortal energy work 100%.
But this set of magical instruments, silver needles, is different.
Although it still cannot fully exert the supreme immortal energy, it is at least much easier to use than ordinary silver needles.
Using acupuncture in the future will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
After taking the shot of the silver needle, the host on the stage suddenly became excited and raised his voice and said, "Everything that will be auctioned next is the highlight of this auction!"
When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, the real magical weapon was finally about to appear!
"The first one is the Five Wonderful Bells. When activated, this magic weapon can confuse the mind. Even practitioners at the Taoist level cannot resist it." The host said and invited a serious-looking practitioner.
Pick up the purple bell from the tray in the cheongsam lady's hand.
Then the organizer's practitioner injected magic power into the five wonderful bells, and then a breathtaking bell sounded in the venue.
Of course, the organizer's practitioners did not actually inspire the Wu Miao Ling, but simply demonstrated the effect of this magical instrument.
This has excited many practitioners!
"Fifty million! I want it!" A chubby practitioner shouted eagerly.
"Sir, I haven't mentioned the starting price yet." The host said with a smile on his face, "The starting price is 60 million. You can't buy it if you bid 50 million."
"Hahahaha!" Many practitioners burst into laughter.
"You dare to bid for five magical bells at only fifty million! Fatty, have you never seen a real magic weapon?"
Hearing these jeers, the fat practitioner's face turned red, and he immediately shouted in a higher voice: "Seventy million! No one can rob it from me!"
"Only 70 million? Go home and sleep! I'll pay 80 million!"
"Ninety million!"
"One hundred million!"
When these practitioners saw the real magic weapon, they were like the aunts haggling in the market, screaming and spitting.
Bidding has also climbed at an alarming rate.
"Chen Xuan, do you want to bid?" Feng Yue asked in a sweet voice.
"These five wonderful bells are of no use, so there is no need to waste money bidding." Chen Xuan shook his head.
Although the host played the Five Wonderful Bells to great effect, and he did show some effects just now, which convinced the practitioners present.
But Chen Xuan knew that the effect of the Five Wonderful Bells could only frighten those who were initiated into Taoism with simple cultivation. It would have no effect at all when it came to those with advanced cultivation.
It's just that most of the practitioners present are at the Taoist level. They are already very powerful at the first level of Qi refining stage, but there are only a few who are at the third level of Qi refining stage like Fuyunzi.
That's why they flock to Wu Miao Ling.
Sure enough, Fuyunzi also joined the bidding.
"One hundred and fifty million!" Jingxuan raised his hand and shouted.
