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Chapter 90 Mingyang Auction

After delivering the spirit stone, Gu Changhuan was not in a hurry and immediately returned to the courtyard to practice the secret technique of "igniting blood".

Because practicing the secret technique "Blood Burning" cannot be interrupted and needs to be completed in one go. And there is only one month left before the Mingyang Auction. Gu Changhuan is not sure that he can complete the "Blood Burning" practice in such a short period of time.

Now that the blood essence and blood of the Red Bearded Tiger has been obtained, there is no rush to practice the secret technique.

He had only visited Sanyangfang City's Sanyangfang City's Sanyangxiu Plaza, and he had already gained something, which made Gu Changhuan even more looking forward to the next stalls.

Before the curfew, Gu Changhuan finally returned to the house where he stayed.

Although he looked a little tired, you could still see the happiness in the corners of his eyes and brows.

He really gained a lot today: not only did he buy a bottle of the blood essence of a third-level low-grade monster, he also bought a pill recipe that the Gu family didn't have and the seeds of two third-level elixirs.

Before coming back, he had also found out the specific start time of Mingyang Auction, which would be on the sixth day of next month.

Before that, he still had to find a way to earn a batch of spiritual stones to avoid regrets due to lack of money when he met suitable spiritual objects at the Mingyang auction.

Gu Changhuan entered the courtyard and his expression calmed down.

Taoist Hedong has not shown up in the past few days, and Gu Changhuan doesn't know if he is in the courtyard at this time. Living in the same courtyard with the unfamiliar monk Zifuqi always feels awkward.

But no matter where he is, he is accustomed to setting up an extra formation in the house where he lives. Although he doesn't know whether the second-level formation can block the prying eyes of the masters of Zifu, at least it can give him a lot of peace of mind.

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He returned to his room, thought for a while and then began to meditate.

The next day, Gu Changhuan went out early in the morning.

He came to an inn and opened an upper room. After disguising himself in the room, he went to several shops and sold several small jars of black-tailed spirit bees. Finally, he disguised himself as an old man with chicken skin and white hair and a stooped body.

Go to Sanxiu Square to set up a stall and sell spiritual wine.

After all this trouble, Gu Changhuan's storage bag finally became full again.

Therefore, before the auction started, Gu Changhuan did not take any action and just stayed in his room to practice.

Finally, the day came when the Mingyang auction started. Three of the four foundation building stages in the courtyard were gone. Only Bai Qingqing remained silent. I wonder if she was too disdainful to participate in this auction because she relied on the large number of magical treasures and spiritual objects.

The owner of the Mingyang Auction is naturally the Shaoyang School. The auction is held in the Sanyang Auction House, the largest building in the center of Sanyangfang City. This is the place where the Shaoyang School specializes in holding auctions.

As long as you pay the entrance fee of fifty yuan for low-grade spiritual stones, you can participate in this auction.

The auction house also prepared a uniform mask for them that can isolate others from spiritual exploration. Even in the later stages of foundation building, it cannot be seen through. It can be said that it is a very thorough consideration.

Gu Changhuan paid the admission fee and received the mask. After entering the venue, he casually found a corner to sit down and began to look at the people around him and the layout of the auction house calmly.

There are a total of six monks around him, and judging from the fluctuations of their spiritual consciousness, they are all in the foundation building stage. Judging from the body shape, there is one female monk, three male monks, and two people wearing black robes and hats.

I can't tell my gender and I can't tell my age.

One of the men wearing a bamboo hat seemed to notice Gu Changhuan's appraising eyes. When the monk turned his head, he glanced at Gu Changhuan with his consciousness, but Gu Changhuan bounced him away without mercy.

The man wearing the bamboo hat felt a slight loss and seemed to groan. He paused and then turned his head, without making any other excessive move.

The entire auction venue is fan-shaped and can accommodate more than 3,000 people participating in the auction at the same time. The auction stage is opposite them, and there are already people preparing for it.

The lowest number of people who came to participate in the auction were foundation-building monks. In less than two quarters of an hour when Gu Changhuan sat down, the entire venue was almost full. This means that there are at least 3,000 foundation-building monks in the entire Sanyangfang City.

Most of the people who came to participate in the auction were casual cultivators, and they probably came here for the quota of the Senheng Secret Realm. There were nearly 3,000 people vying for fifteen quotas. I thought the bidding would be extremely fierce.

Gu Changhuan was thinking, and suddenly an old voice came over. The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"Fellow Taoists, please be quiet."

That old voice seemed to have a magical power, and the auction house that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

Gu Changhuan looked up and saw an old man with gray hair and a childish face standing on the auction platform. The old man's eyes were like a torch, and his aura was unfathomable. He was at least at the Zifu level.

"I am Hua Tengzhenren, the shopkeeper of Sanyang Auction House. For this Mingyang auction, we have prepared a total of 370 second-level spiritual objects and 31 third-level spiritual objects. All the casual cultivators are most interested in

Those who are interested in entering the Senheng Secret Realm will be auctioned as the final product. Finally, I wish all fellow Taoists can return home with a full load from our auction house."

After Master Hua Teng finished speaking, he walked off the auction stage. It seemed that he was not the one presiding over the Mingyang auction. Presumably, Master Hua Teng was a master of the Golden Core stage, so how could he preside over the auction of the Foundation Establishment stage.

An auction that can be presided over by a monk at the Golden Core Stage should be an auction for the Zifu Stage Sun Auction or an auction for the Golden Core Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage after reading Shaoyang.

After Master Hua Teng stepped off the stage, a graceful and graceful woman wearing a red palace dress walked onto the auction stage. It seemed that she was the one presiding over this Mingyang auction.

"The little girl Qingyao is responsible for hosting this auction. Some Taoist friends are participating in Mingyang Auction for the first time, and they may not know the rules of our Mingyang Auction.

At the Mingyang Auction, each increase in price for all second-level spiritual objects must not be less than 200 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price for third-level spiritual objects must not be less than 500 low-grade spiritual stones.

All products are settled with low-grade spiritual stones. If a fellow Taoist settles with medium-grade spiritual stones or high-grade spiritual stones, our Sanyang Auction House will charge 1% or 5% less spiritual stones.

If any Taoist friend does not have enough spiritual stones and wants to mortgage other spiritual objects, our Sanyang Auction House will purchase the spiritual object at 90% of the market price of the spiritual object.

Without further ado, the auction has officially begun! The first spiritual object is a second-level high-grade Lei Xiao Talisman! The base price is 1,800 spiritual stones!"

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Bai Qingqing looked pitifully at the magic weapon in the display cabinet, and felt even more aggrieved after her long, white hands touched her storage bag.

"Fellow Taoists, can you give Qingqing a power generator for love? Qingqing wants to buy a magic weapon~"

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