As soon as the two fragments came out, there were monks whispering in the auction venue, but in an instant it became audible.
The monks have been around for a long time, and most of them have some elegant hobbies.
In order to gain experience in treasure hunting, they also had a basic knowledge of the writings of various chronological records in Kyushu.
As long as one lives long enough, who is not a learned person?
But the monks present, similar to Ling Lang, could only roughly identify the word "Dan".
It is impossible to determine which era this fragment came from, nor to decipher the ancient characters in the fragment...
This final fragment of the recipe for alchemy has naturally become useless.
The expectation for the final treasure was in vain. Yun Xiulou was still in the wrong, and the monks started asking questions one after another.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, do we still have to find someone to interpret this elixir ourselves? This is because you, Yunxiu Tower, are being unkind!"
"Is this really a fragment of an ancient elixir recipe? Shouldn't one be able to identify it as a fragment of an ancient elixir recipe just by looking at the symbol that looks like the word 'Dan'?"
"Fellow Taoist, this is wrong! Senior Ling Lang relies on his eyesight for a living, how could this be so?"
"I heard that there are disciples from Wulu Mountain in Yajian, why are they not moving at all?"
"If Wulu Mountain can't decipher this elixir, isn't it useless?"
"The recent grand finale auction items in Yunxiu Tower are really getting more and more unsightly!"
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Seeing the commotion in the auction venue again, Lin Yige was a little confused.
She could easily identify "Requiem for Soul" and "Suppressing Soul Pill" from the two fragments of pill recipe.
Moreover, these two fragments were originally one piece, but it was unknown who cut them apart, and they were burned, buried, and flooded, making them look dilapidated.
It's just that the handwriting is a bit sloppy, and some of the words and patterns on the edges are faded, but it's not completely unreadable.
The handwriting was much more correct than when she first copied the ancient writings that dated the beginning of the sky;
Among them, the spirit grass pattern is not lifelike, but it is enough to identify the key characteristics of the spirit grass.
Not only that, Lin Yige also discovered that the spiritual plants painted on the exposed corners of the two fragments were common spiritual plants that did not require careful care.
Lin Yige secretly praised in his heart that Yunxiu Tower is indeed a property of Tingfeng Pavilion, one of the nine major sects, and such good things are also put up for auction!
With such an unexpected surprise, this auction can be considered the right time.
After she takes a picture of this elixir and spends more energy to repair it, the Guiyi Sect can also refine a soul-soothing elixir.
The requiem and soul-suppressing pills have similar effects to the Zhenling pills, and are also low-cost.
At that time, Wulu Mountain will naturally no longer be able to rely on Zhenling Pills to hoard.
Under the ebb and flow of one another, the delicate balance between the nine sects will soon be broken.
After all kinds of thoughts changed, Lin Yige immediately decided to get these two fragments of the elixir recipe no matter what the cost.
She picked up the jade slip and glanced at the huge water mirror behind Ling Lang before bidding.
But I saw that the water mirror was empty, with no quotation displayed.
Lin Yige had doubts in her heart and slowed down her movements. Could it be that she and the original owner of Danfang were the only ones who had a clear understanding?
"Fellow Taoist," Lin Yige turned around and called out to the female cultivator who was already close to her but still didn't know each other by her first name. "This fragment of the elixir recipe is the ultimate treasure. How come no one bids for it?"
The female cultivator whispered: "No one wants to take a picture of a useless thing!"
Only then was Lin Yige convinced that what he had expected was good, but he asked: "Why did fellow Taoist say this? Is there something wrong with these two fragments of alchemy prescriptions?"
The female cultivator raised a finger and shook it left and right. There was a trace of complacency in her expression under the mask, and her analysis was clear and logical.
"First of all, this fragment may not be Dan Fang. The word 'Dan' looks like the word '日' to me..."
Even if someone can interpret and confirm that it is a genuine elixir, the exotic flowers and herbs mentioned in it are far different from those in Kyushu today;
Fellow Taoists may not know that the final treasure of the Yunxiu Tower auction has been misjudged a few times."
After the female cultivator finished speaking, she suddenly realized something.
"Fellow Taoist, don't you want to take a photo of this thing?"
"How could it be?" Lin Yige immediately denied it. The monks at the venue all bid through jade slips without revealing their identities. "I'm just eager and can't wait to bid for Zhenling Pills."
"I see."
The female cultivator felt relieved and stopped asking any more questions.
She was willing to patiently listen to her sharing "Anecdotes about Master Wu Lan" and even talked to Master Wu Lan. She could be regarded as a half-hearted person, so naturally she couldn't just watch her become such a big grievance.
If someone else took a photo of this object to speed up the auction process, she would be happy to see it happen.
In this way, she can also witness Wu Lan's bidding earlier!
At this moment, Ling Lang's voice echoed throughout the auction venue.
"Everyone, please be patient!"
The pressure on him dissipated, he raised his hands and pressed down.
The monks did not dare to make too much noise and calmed down after a while.
Seeing this, Ling Lang opened his mouth to explain: "This recipe has been passed down from generation to generation by the Jiuli tribe. The descendants of the Jiuli tribe personally came to Yunxiulou to entrust the auction. Is it useless? I, Yunxiulou, have a good reputation here, so I will definitely not
I will deceive you all!"
The Jiuli tribe is the descendant of the ancient Wu tribe. They have lived in seclusion for generations on Jiuli Mountain, which separates Jiuzhou and Ximan, not far from Wulu Mountain.
The monks were frightened by Ling Lang's coercion and changed their tune.
"It turns out that Wulushan has already seen this fragment, but he just didn't understand it?"
"Didn't the Jiuli tribe be wiped out by wandering monsters eight hundred years ago? And where did a descendant appear from?"
"Assuming that the descendant of the Jiuli tribe is real, I'm afraid he himself can't understand this elixir recipe, right?"
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Ling Lang's face was gloomy, with hidden anger.
Lin Yige smiled slightly, the timing was perfect.
A number immediately appeared on the huge water mirror - ten.
Someone actually offered ten pieces of high-quality spiritual stones?!
"Ten high-quality spiritual stones."
Ling Lang's face softened slightly, and his clear voice suppressed the buzzing whispers of many monks.
Before Ling Lang could call the price for the second time, someone else urged him: "How long are you going to spend on this remaining pill recipe? All of you are waiting to buy the Zhenling Pill!"
"Yeah, yeah, that's about it, ten high-grade spiritual stones, that's it!"
“Since someone has made a bid, let’s seal the deal quickly!”
Ling Lang didn't want to dwell on the fragments of the alchemy recipe anymore, so he immediately made the decision: "Ten high-grade spiritual stones, deal."
When the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion took down the remains of the alchemy recipe, a white jade porcelain bottle containing a Zhenling Pill appeared on the table.
"The following is the last auction item in this auction, Wulu Mountain Zhenling Pill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were several more substantive pressures in the auction venue, and the noisy auction venue fell silent for an instant.
"The Wulushan Zhenling Pills auctioned by Yunxiu Tower are made from the juice from the root of the thousand-year-old soul-returning tree. They contain no impurities and have the effect of reviving souls. There are three pills in total, and they are all of the best quality. Divide them into three doses.
Auction, the highest bidder wins.”
Perhaps in order to eliminate the embarrassment of no one bidding on the remaining pill recipe, Ling Lang introduced a few words about Zhenling Pill for the first time.