Tens of millions of spirit stones are just a simple number to the three true spirit scales at this moment. Everyone has the illusion that their cultivation level can be upgraded out of thin air overnight.
After all, once your cultivation reaches the level of God Transformation, each level of promotion is extremely difficult. Most of the God Transformation monks are stuck in the early stage for their entire lives.
At this moment, this dream is right in front of us. No wonder the cultivators became so crazy without hesitation.
But no matter how crazy people are, there is always a limit that they have to wake up to.
When the bidding price suddenly exceeded 25 million spiritual stones, there were only a few monks who still had the strength to dare to participate in the bidding.
There are only three people left who are still fighting for the final battle.
One of them was clearly the monk who had taken the real toad spirit blood earlier, and his voice was still lazy.
The other two, one was very old and the other was cold and sweet, seemed to be an old man and a young female nun respectively.
The price increase of one million for each of these three people soon reached a sky-high price of 30 million.
When the owner of the lazy voice really shouted out the sky-high price of 30 million, the voices of the female cultivator and the old man suddenly stopped.
It seemed that the price was beyond their affordability, so they could only remain silent unwillingly.
The monks stared at the sky above the auction table with different expressions, where the numbers in the huge dharma plate were changing colors. When it completely turned into red gold, the dust of the ownership of the items had settled.
"Thirty-one million"
An unusually calm voice suddenly spoke.
As soon as this unfamiliar words came out, all the monks in the hall were startled, and then they all started to gloat.
It seems that even at such a sky-high price, the winner of the True Spirit Scales cannot yet be determined.
Many monks glanced at another flying house in the sky.
In that room, Han Limian sat leisurely.
"Thirty-two million"
The lazy voice was a little surprised.
"Thirty-three million"
Han Li increased the price without hesitation.
"Thirty-four million"
The lazy voice hesitated for a while before speaking again.
"Thirty-five million"
Many monks in the field began to take a breath of cold air.
Even for true spirit scales, the price is a bit too crazy. The spirit treasure ranked at the bottom of the Chaos Spirits List is probably only at this price.
"Thirty-five million? Humph! Fellow Taoist Chi, I suspect that this fellow Taoist does not have so many spiritual stones and is just causing trouble. Fellow Taoist, should you test this person to see if he can really come up with this?"
So much wealth." The owner of the lazy voice suddenly said this coldly.
"After the bidding ends, I will personally test this matter. But before that, I will not interrupt the auction. Please continue bidding, two fellow Taoists." The old man surnamed Chi was unmoved and just smiled lightly.
said.
Obviously before knowing the identities of the two bidders, he would not easily offend either one.
"Since Brother Chi thinks so, I won't bid any more and see if this fellow Taoist can really come up with 35 million in collateral." The owner of the lazy voice became a little angry and said in a strange way.
With such words, I really won’t bid anymore.
As a result, after the numbers on the first-class Dharma plate turned into red gold, the old man in white robe immediately announced that the three true spirit scales belonged to Han Li. Then Zhen personally led the woman holding the wooden box in her hand and walked toward Han Li with her clothes fluttering.
The flying house flies away.
After a pause, the old man stopped in front of the house.
Without saying a word, he flipped over with one hand, and a cyan token appeared in his hand.
He swayed towards the Feitian House wrapped in runes, and with a movement of his body, he entered the house directly, and the woman in plain clothes followed closely behind her quietly.
As soon as he entered the house, the old man surnamed Chi looked at Han Li who was surrounded by white light. After smiling slightly, he clasped his fists and said:
"Dao Chi has already delivered the treasure, and fellow Taoist should pay off the spirit stones. If there is collateral, fellow Taoist He and I will evaluate the value and convert it to fellow Taoist. If Dao feels that he has been underestimated, I can ask the other two Taoists to
A friend came over for a visit."
The old man in white robe was extremely polite.
"Why don't you believe the eyes of Brother Chi and Fellow Daoist He? Let the two of you appraise this thing." Han Li turned his eyes to the wooden box in the woman's hand, shook his sleeves, and took out one that he had already prepared.
A half-foot large brocade box, he said with a smile.
As an old man in white robe, he had seen many treasures before. He just nodded and took it, gently opened the lid of the box and looked over casually.
A fragrance of fragrance spread out in all directions! But the old man just glanced at it, and his body shook violently, and he couldn't look away.
"Ten thousand years of spiritual grass!"
The old man took a deep breath and finally looked away from the items in the box, but looked at Han Li with a strange expression.
When the woman heard the words "Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Grass", her heart was equally shocked. She raised her eyebrows, walked two steps over, and looked into the jade box as well.
In a ball of milky white light, a several-inch tall grass that was all white was lying quietly in the box.
And on the surface of this grass body, there are actually rune-like patterns appearing and flashing like phantoms."
"The Ten Thousand Years Spirit Pattern! It does look like the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass, but whether it is genuine or not, we need to carefully identify it." The woman stared at it for a moment and then said slowly.
"I am not very good at appraising spiritual herbs and other things. I have a Taoist friend who is here to appraise this thing." The old man in white robe also looked as normal and said to the woman in an unusually polite manner.
The woman nodded, put the brocade box in her hand away, and turned it over with one hand. Suddenly, a slender green jade ruler appeared in her hand. Was it long? It had more than twenty circles imprinted on it, like a spiral plate.
Weird patterns.
With a flash of her eyes, the woman raised the ruler and slowly tapped the spiritual grass in the jade box.
As a result, as soon as the green ruler came into contact with the milky white spiritual light emitted by the spiritual grass in the jade box, it began to hum in a low tone, as if in response, and at the same time, the circles of strange spiritual patterns on the jade ruler lit up one after another.
The emerald green light is dazzling!
When the green light finally stopped at the eleventh circle of patterns, the woman's calm face finally became a little moved.
After she carefully looked at the spiritual grass in the jade box again, she said with certainty:
"It is indeed a ten thousand year elixir, and it is also a snow dragon grass that lasts for about eleven thousand years. The snow dragon grass is originally a rare elixir. After ten thousand years, it will be worth at least half as much as the ordinary ten thousand year elixir.
.I estimate that it can be converted into about seven million spiritual stones."
"Seven million. Well, it's about the same as I estimated. What do fellow Taoists think of our estimated price? If you have any objections, feel free to raise them." The old man in white robe pondered for a moment, then turned to Han Li and said.
"I have no objection to this price. Fellow Taoist, please accept these things. These should be enough to pledge the bidding price." A green light flashed on Han Li's wrist, and he took out four more jade boxes one after another, without any disturbance.
The wave was thrown to the other side again.
The old man in white robe waved one arm and took all these jade boxes into his hands, and then opened the lids one by one.
This time, even though the old man wanted to stay calm, the corners of his eyes twitched and he still started to beat rapidly.
"Are they all Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass?" He raised his head, his voice slightly hoarse.
"Why doesn't Guifang City accept this kind of elixir?" Han Li chuckled.
"Fellow Taoist, you are really joking." The old man in white robe laughed and looked at Han Li, unable to hide the surprise in his heart.
The woman also became a little doubtful.
She identified the spiritual herbs in these jade boxes one by one.
As a result, his face was full of disbelief.
A single plant of Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass is naturally far less rare than a treasure such as True Spirit Scales. However, in terms of use and demand, Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass has a wide range of uses and is a necessary medicinal ingredient for refining all god-level elixirs.
Or auxiliary materials, which are almost always the most scarce things among high-level monks.
In addition, this item itself is also extremely precious, and it is almost the most popular item in the market after spiritual stones. Maybe other stores will reject other items, but no one will reject Wannian Lingcao.
of.
"Since Fellow Daoist He has confirmed it, there is no problem with these spiritual herbs. The three true spirit scales belong to Fellow Daoist. Fellow Daoist, you have carefully collected them." After a strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man in white robe, he took out the brocade box again.
, handed it to Han Li with a smile on his face.
"Then you're welcome. Well... yes, there is indeed nothing wrong with the thing." Han Li calmly grabbed the void, and the brocade box was immediately photographed directly into the silver clouds. After lowering his head and inspecting it, he was satisfied.
nodded.
Although the old man in white robe was very curious about Han Li's possession of so many ten thousand-year elixirs, he didn't say much. He collected the elixirs immediately, cast a spell and took the woman out of the Feitian House, and returned to the auction platform.
The monks outside just waited for a meal. With their patience of meditating for months at a time, this delay was naturally nothing.
But as soon as they saw the two old men surnamed Chi flying out, they immediately glanced over and wanted to know whether the transaction of the True Spirit Scales was really successful.
"Fellow Taoists, don't worry about anything. The items have been successfully delivered. Let's start the auction of the next treasure. This item is a spiritual treasure on the Chaos Spirits List. Its value is only higher than the True Spirit Scales.
This is the Ling Tong Tian Ling Bao 'Ping Hai Ge', with a base price of 20 million!" The old man in white robe did not say much about Han Li, and immediately announced the auction of the next treasure.
The old man with a glowing face immediately walked out at the right time and took out a short blue ray of light from the storage bracelet.
The enthusiasm of the cultivators in the hall for this object was naturally not low. As soon as the old man showed a little bit of Dange's incredible magical power, someone immediately began to compete fiercely.
At this time, Han Li was holding a black and blue scale in one hand and observing it attentively. He seemed to have no interest in the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure outside.
As a result, the short Ge was sold to a strange monk for the same price of 35 million.
Finally, the auction of the last item in the auction is about to begin.