Han Li was sitting in a remote corner of the hall, looking coldly at the front of the hall more than a hundred feet away. A middle-aged man wearing a soap robe was holding a light yellow crystal in his hand and briefly introduced the object.
"Turmeric crystal is produced in the western desert of southern Xinjiang. It can only be found in the sand thousands of feet below. The material is extremely hard and can hold a large amount of earth-attribute aura. It is an excellent material for refining earth-controlling magic weapons.
The base price of this item is 8,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000." The monk in charge of the auction was a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk. His voice was neither hasty nor slow, nor did he make any extravagant words.
But this is normal. If a low-level monk is watched by hundreds of Nascent Soul-level monks at the same time, the huge invisible pressure is enough to take away his mind and make him unable to speak at all.
Han Li took a closer look and found out that this person was at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Since no late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were found at the auction, he could be said to be the highest-cultivation monk in the palace. Therefore, he presided over the auction.
, but no one would dare to cause trouble wantonly.
Although this piece of turmeric crystal is a good material for refining earth-attribute magic weapons, there was no enthusiastic bidding. Only three or four people outbid the price a few times, and it was sold to an unknown monk for twelve thousand
The spirit stone was taken.
The auction of other items below is also proceeding tepidly.
Han Li sat on a chair and watched all this, his expression extremely calm, not surprising.
This auction will last for several days. Naturally, the things brought out on the first day cannot be very good. Although these materials are relatively rare compared to ordinary Yuanying monks, as long as you are willing to spend time, you can also collect them outside the auction.
It arrived. Therefore, except for those who really need it, most people in the palace will not fight for this item. But in the end, I will still bring out a few good things today to encourage everyone to continue participating in the second day.
Auction interest.
With this thought in his mind, Han Li naturally did not put his mind on the auction. He just lazily paid attention to the many Nascent Soul monks in the temple. Although these people were only a small part of the top-level monks of the Great Jin Dynasty, they represented the Great Jin Dynasty.
There are forces of different sizes, both good and evil.
What caught his attention the most were the three great monks with bright foreheads sitting in the middle of the hall.
Of these three monks, one was as skinny as a stick, one had a fat head and big ears, and the last one had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a long snow-white beard. All three of them were dressed in gray monk robes, with their heads lowered and their eyes lowered, looking like eminent monks.
This was the first time that Han Li saw a high-level monk from the Buddhist sect. Naturally, he took a second look. As a result, the oldest-looking old monk sitting in the middle immediately looked in the direction of Han Li.
, Although his eyes were calm and warm, Han Li couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
This old monk's spiritual consciousness is so sensitive that Buddhism can keep pace with Taoism and Confucianism in the Great Jin Dynasty. Sure enough, he has some ghostly skills.
Han Li did not want to innocently arouse hostility, so he immediately withdrew his consciousness and showed a nonchalant look on his face.
After the old monk turned his eyes to Han Li, his expression returned to its original appearance without changing.
In addition to these monks, there are many other strange-looking monks in the main hall. Han Li secretly checked the information about the various forces of the Great Jin cultivator, verified them one by one, and tried to remember these people. Maybe they will be of some use in the future.
of.
As items were taken away one by one, time passed little by little. Just as Han Li expected, some rare treasures finally began to appear near the end of the stage. The monks who were originally calm immediately became commotion.
stand up.
After several treasures were in fierce competition and sold at astonishing prices, the atmosphere became a little heated. After all, most Yuanying-level monks would not care to spend more spiritual stones for what they need. Otherwise, they would miss it.
This opportunity, if they have to search for it on their own, may not be something they can do in the Year of the Monkey.
"A piece of ink gold, weighing three kilograms and four taels. It is a rare material for refining. The base price is thirty thousand spirit stones. The price increase must not be less than two thousand." The rarer the treasure, the more simple and unusual the explanation given by the middle-aged monk who presided over the auction.
.At this moment, he held a jade plate in his hand, on which was placed a piece of strange metal that was as black as ink, but with a hint of golden light flashing.
Han Li, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly tensed up when he heard this, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The required materials appeared so quickly, which was beyond his expectation. He had been looking for the material Mo Jin for a long time, but he had been unable to acquire it.
"Thirty-six thousand"
"forty thousand"
"Forty-five thousand spiritual stones"
…
Mo Jin's name is really quite good, and there are more people who know the goods. Before Han Li made a bid, the auctioneers on the stage glanced at each other and saw that someone had quoted several high prices one after another.
Han Li frowned when he heard this, but he didn't rush to bid. Since he was bound to get this item, he might as well wait until the price reached the highest point before fighting for it.
When an unknown monk fetched a high price of 60,000 spiritual stones for this piece of black gold, the few people who were still following closely stopped.
"Sixty-five thousand"
Han Li pointed to the jade sign in front of him, and after a flash of light flashed on it, he quoted a price.
"Sixty-seven thousand spirit stones" The man seemed to really need this thing. After some hesitation, he still outbid Han Li.
"Seventy thousand." Han Li's voice was emotionless.
This time, the monk who made the bid fell silent. Even though Mo Jin was rare, the price of 70,000 spirit stones was a bit high, so he immediately gave up decisively.
When Han Li saw this, he smiled slightly and said,
The middle-aged monk who was in charge of the auction in front was very satisfied when he saw that this thing had been sold for such a high price. However, he still repeated the price twice as usual. Just when he was about to ask the third time to confirm that the auction was successful,
Suddenly there was another cold voice of increasing prices.
"Seventy-five thousand"
Han Li and the middle-aged monk in charge of the auction were stunned, and most of the other monks in the auction house were also surprised.
"Eighty thousand"
Han Li immediately returned to normal and spoke without thinking.
"Eighty-two thousand." This person quietly bid again. Like Han Li, this person looked as if he was determined to get this thing.
This time, not only did Han Li's expression change slightly, but the other monks couldn't help but glance over.
Where everyone was looking, at a waiting position in the main hall, a monk whose whole body was shrouded in light black mist was sitting quietly there. He couldn't see his true face, but judging from his vaguely visible clothes, he seemed to be an old man.
Han Li was puzzled, but he had no intention of spending any more time with the other party. His face sank, and he suddenly said a price that shocked the hearts of all the monks in the room.
"Twelve Thousand Spiritual Stones"
As soon as this price was announced, the other monks in the temple all had strange expressions on their faces. This number of spiritual stones could buy a good ancient treasure, far exceeding the normal price of Mojin.
After a commotion, many cultivators couldn't help but glance in Han Li's direction.
But Han Li, who had changed his appearance, was just a yellow-faced monk who looked sickly, so naturally no one would recognize him.
Han Li also turned a blind eye to the others, always paying attention to every move of the old man shrouded in black energy.
The old man was obviously shocked when he heard such a high price. If possible, he would definitely offer a higher price to compete with Han Li for the black gold. But according to his information, there is another more important material that will appear below.
, if he spent so many spirit stones, he would not be sure that he would be able to secure another material. Then the loss would be even greater. Besides, seeing that the other party raised the price to such a high level in one go, it was obvious that
Will give up easily.
After some calculation in his mind, the old man finally stopped bidding.
So this material finally fell into Han Li's hands.
But in this way, Han Li and the old man naturally attracted the attention of interested people.
But Han Li was okay. He was just sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and concentrating. It seemed that after getting Mo Jin, he was no longer interested in other things.
However, the old man was looking for a rarer material called "Lihuo Sand" below. After fighting with a large group of monks who were all interested in this material, he actually bought it for a high price of more than 200,000 yuan.
in hand.
The old man acted so generously, which naturally attracted more attention.
This is not to say that the old man was the monk who spent the most spiritual stones in this auction.
The high-level ancient treasures that were auctioned at the end, pills to improve cultivation, and other treasures almost all cost around 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. However, only spending more than 200,000 yuan to purchase a kind of weapon refining material is still reminiscent of Pian Pian.
It's not something that ordinary monks can do.
After the auction ended on the first day, Han Li left the auction house among the monks. However, at the exit of Fangshi, the Yinluo Sect monks had long since disappeared and seemed to have given up.
Han Li smiled casually and left Fangshi calmly, heading towards his residence.
What Han Li didn't know was that the old man shrouded in black energy came to Fang City and quietly appeared in an inconspicuous house somewhere in Jinjing. The old man with a black crown from the Ye family was waiting in one of the rooms.
Follow this person.
When he saw the old man Wu Guan, who was participating in the auction, he handed over the bag of "Lihuo Sand" that was auctioned without saying a word.
I already know about the "Ink Gold" thing. Fellow Taoist Lao Gao came here. I didn't expect that someone would pay such a high price to buy this thing. Otherwise, I would have asked the Taoist friend to bring more spiritual stones. Fortunately,
This thing of ink gold will be exchanged in the underground auction house in a few days. Otherwise, it will be really troublesome. I have inquired about the exchange materials and prepared them for fellow Taoist. I will also trouble you to go over there.
"Yes." The old man Wu Guan took the materials and said with a smile.
"Hehe, Brother Yunyi really gave me too many spirit stones at once, and I'm afraid Gao will not be able to hold it back. This time it was just an accident. It stands to reason that the spirit stones prepared in advance are more than enough. I will take care of the underground trade fair in a few days.
In the past." The old man surnamed Gao replied with a dry laugh.
"Fellow Taoist Gao is doing his job, so I can rest assured. This is the elixir I prepared for you. After this matter is over, the number of elixirs will be doubled." The old man Wu Guan nodded with satisfaction and took out one from his storage bag.
The jade box was handed to the other party.
"Okay. Fellow Taoist is so trustworthy, I should do my best these days." The old man surnamed Gao checked the elixir in the box with great joy, nodded with satisfaction, and then took a cup of elixir from the hands of the old man Wu Guan.
With a storage bag full of spiritual stones and a jade slip containing information about the materials to be auctioned tomorrow, he said goodbye and left.