The person who made the quotation was actually a green-robed boy in his twenties.
He was currently sitting in a box on the east side, holding a gold-painted fan. Two beautiful female nuns were half-snuggling next to him, blowing fragrance in the young man's ears from time to time.
The tower-like man was still standing quietly aside like a sculpture.
"One hundred and fifteen thousand!" The man in blue robe glared fiercely in the direction of the box and continued to increase the price.
"One million and two hundred thousand!" A sneer appeared on the face of the young man in green robe, and he closed the fan with a snap.
"One million and three hundred thousand!" The man in blue robe heard this and gritted his teeth.
Most of the people in the venue had the mentality of watching a show at this time, and the price was obviously a sign of anger.
"One hundred and four hundred thousand." The young man in green robe nonchalantly added another hundred thousand.
After hearing this, the man in blue robe gritted his teeth for a while, and finally sat back down in his seat with an annoyed look on his face.
The soul-destroying fan was finally bought by the young man in green robe for a price of 1.4 million.
"You are really overestimating your own abilities when fighting against me!" In the box, the young man in green robe saw the opponent's unwilling expression and seemed to enjoy it very much. He snapped his fingers and said with a proud smile.
"Master, this soul-killing fan is of average quality and seems not worth the price." The big man from the Iron Tower suddenly said, his voice hoarse, as if the iron pieces were rubbing against each other.
"It's not worth it now, but this fan is made of Yin Demon Blood Jade. If you take it back and add two blood transformation restrictions, the value will at least double." The green-robed boy opened it again with a loud bang.
The fan gently fanned the wind, and the beautiful female nuns on both sides came closer again.
The tower man was silent for a moment. He seemed to be convinced by this reason, but after a moment he spoke again:
"The auction has just begun. The real good things are behind you. The young master still leaves some spiritual stones. There are many big names coming to this auction."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." The young man in green robe said calmly.
In a box on the west side, a girl in purple with an outstanding temperament glanced at the box where the boy in green robe was, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes. Then she quickly looked away and continued to play with the golden turtle in her hand.
stand up.
At this moment, in the auction venue, because a magic weapon was previously sold for 1.4 million, the atmosphere reached a small "gaochao" level, and many people were whispering.
The fair middle-aged man had a smile on his face. As an auctioneer, what he most wanted to see was this kind of vindictive price-fighting behavior. An ordinary item could often be sold at a very high price because of this.
Not long after, another auction item was brought up, and it was a classic with a fiery red cover.
"The following product is the fire-based skill 'Burning Heaven Technique', a complete set of formulas that can lead to the peak of cultivation and crystallization stage. The base price is 100,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 5,000."
This Burning Heaven Technique is quite famous in the Changyangfang City area. Over a hundred years ago, Master Fentian, a famous crystal-transforming monk, specialized in this technique.
After the fair and middle-aged man introduced everyone with eloquence, many monks were ready to make a move. After several rounds of bidding, it was finally bought by a liquid condensation stage monk for 210,000 spiritual stones.
Liu Ming was naturally not interested in such things as secret manuals of exercises. He just glanced at them briefly.
In the subsequent auction, several top-grade attack spiritual weapons appeared one after another, including flying knives, flying forks, a top-grade spiritual weapon, a robe, and a mid-grade spiritual weapon, an alchemy furnace, etc.
These items were auctioned for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and the atmosphere at the venue gradually became lively.
"The treasure below is the highlight of this auction, the 'Qing Yuan Sword Code', which records the lifelong cultivation experience of a true elixir realm sword cultivator. The preciousness of this book is explained below.
Not much to say. The base price is one million spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than fifty thousand."
As the fair-skinned middle-aged man spoke, he gently lifted up the red cloth on the auction table with one hand, revealing one of the light cyan thread-bound books, with four ancient seal characters written on the old cover.
Everyone in the venue was immediately attracted by the classics on the stage, and started talking quietly. Some people in the VIP boxes on both sides also showed focused expressions.
"Experiences of sword cultivation in the true elixir realm!"
When Liu Ming saw this, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Although he majored in Tai Gang Sword Technique, his experience in practicing swordsmanship in the true elixir realm must be unique, and it is self-evident that it is of great reference value for his future practice.
At this moment, someone is already bidding.
"One million spirit stones!"
"One million and one million!"
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The people present were very excited about this book of swords, but they were very cautious about increasing the price at the beginning, and all the guests on the first floor were bidding. However, there was no sound coming from the VIP boxes on both sides for a while.
"One million and three hundred thousand spiritual stones!" The person who made the quotation was no stranger to Liu Ming. He was the man in blue who had competed with others for the Soul-Destroying Fan before.
"One and a half million!" This time it was Liu Ming who shouted the price.
Many people's eyes followed the person making the quotation and swept back and forth.
One million spiritual stones is a huge sum of money. An ordinary cultivator can have hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones on his body, which is a huge sum. Most of the people still bidding are those with the support of powerful forces behind the scenes.
"One million and eight hundred thousand!" In the private room, the young man in green robe held his hands on the window sill, looking very interested, without even looking at Liu Ming and others below.
Liu Ming sighed secretly and did not continue to increase the price.
The venue became cold for a moment. The 1.8 million spirit stones could no longer be taken out by any force. Only some big families or sects could take them out.
Seeing that he had once again defeated everyone, the young man in green robe suddenly became even more proud.
"Two million!" A sudden voice came over, coming from a box on the west side.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was in an uproar.
Liu Ming was excited. It seemed that there were many capable people in this venue.
In the box, the green-robed young man's face instantly became extremely gloomy. He waved away the two women beside him and turned to look at the source of the sound. A strange green light began to flash in his eyes, as if he was performing some secret technique.
I want to take a peek into that box.
"Wait a minute, young master. I recognize the voice just now. The bidder is a strong man in the true elixir realm. Young master, it's better not to act rashly. After all, this is not within the sect." The big man in the iron tower moved and stood in front of the green-robed young man in the blink of an eye.
Said in a deep voice.
"A strong man in the true elixir realm!"
The green-robed boy's face froze when he heard this, and after a while he nodded angrily and sat down.
A strong person in the true elixir realm is considered a real strong person wherever he is placed. Even in super sects, he is a high-level presence.
Even with the arrogant character of the young man in green robe, he was not willing to offend him casually.
"The fellow Taoist in the box bids two million. Is there anyone who bids higher? If not, this Qingyuan Sword Code will belong to this fellow Taoist." In the middle of the venue, a fair-skinned middle-aged man asked loudly.
After waiting for a while, there were whispers in the audience, but still no one called out the price.
The middle-aged man immediately knocked on the table and announced the ownership of the sword canon.
Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, and watched with some regret as a maid in white came forward and took the jade plate down. Then she quickly sent it to the box.
"The next product is a rare condensation-stage elixir, the Star Dou Dan. This elixir..."
The auction continues, and at the following time, the auction will begin to take out some rare elixirs and materials for auction.
Although these items are not as valuable as the previous Qingyuan Sword Code and some top-quality spiritual weapons, the bidders are still flocking to them, but most of them are people from small sects, aristocratic families and casual cultivators, and the people in the boxes on both sides are rarely interested.
Liu Ming also cheered up at this time and paid careful attention to each auction item.
Looking at this trend, Jingpo fans should be on the scene soon.
Finally, after a large piece of Five Elements fine iron was photographed by a casual cultivator with 180,000 spirit stones, a maid in white robe brought a small transparent jade box.
Inside the jade box seems to be a small pile of white powder, nothing special about it.
But as soon as this object appeared, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.
This is the essence powder that he has been searching for for a long time!
"The next auction item is a very rare weapon refining material in the outside world, 'Essence Powder'. I believe everyone knows that when the best spiritual weapons are promoted to the prototype of magic weapons, a lot of auxiliary materials are needed, and the essence powder
Powder is one of the most widely used."
The fair-skinned middle-aged man looked around the venue and saw many people looking eager to try. A trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes and he continued to speak loudly:
"Fellow Taoists who want to refine the prototype of a magic weapon must not miss this opportunity. Start bidding now. The base price is 500,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 10,000."
The fair middle-aged man aroused the desires of many people with just a few words.
"Five million spiritual stones!" A man who looked like a casual cultivator immediately shouted out the price.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" said a female nun wearing a bamboo hat.
"Six hundred thousand!" The casual cultivator frowned and immediately increased the price.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" The female cultivator sneered and added fifty thousand.
The casual cultivator glared at the female cultivator fiercely, but did not increase the price.
A trace of amusement flashed across the face of the female cultivator under her hat.
"Seven hundred thousand spirit stones!"
Another voice rang out from the corner, it was Liu Ming.
The female cultivator glanced at Liu Ming angrily, snorted coldly, and said: "Seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"
"Eight hundred thousand!" Liu Ming's expression did not change.
"Nine hundred thousand! Fellow Taoist, if you can pay more than this price, I will give you this box of shock powder." The female cultivator sneered.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, a faint voice rang out.
"one million!"
The person who said this was not Liu Ming, but an old man with gray hair in the venue on the first floor.
The female cultivator wearing a bamboo hat frowned and glanced at the old man. She seemed to know him and was quite apprehensive about him, so she didn't say anything to contradict him.
"Isn't that the master of weapon refinement in Quanju Building, Master Zhao?"
"Master Zhao is a master of weapon refining. No wonder he can afford such a high price."
"Does he want to refine the prototype of a magic weapon?"
Those who recognized this person immediately began to whisper in surprise.