More than an hour later, the auction came to an end. During this period, many good things appeared, but without exception, they were all elixirs and herbs, and Chen Yu did not choose to bid.
First of all, elixirs are rare treasures for others, but for Chen Yu, they are not so eager to get them because his alchemy skills are extraordinary. As long as there are herbs, what elixir cannot be made?!
Even if others have medicinal herbs in their hands, they still have to ask the alchemist to refine them. Success is fine, but if they fail, it will be a big loss, but Chen Yu is not afraid of this.
Secondly, although the various heaven and earth herbs that have appeared are also rare, they are still far behind the nine kinds of herbs that Jiuling Island relies on, let alone Xuanlingji grass. Chen Yu does not want to waste spiritual stones.
The elixirs and medicinal herbs have finally been auctioned, and the next step is the magical weapons.
Whether it is a sect on earth or a monk in the mysterious spiritual world, when faced with pills and magic weapons of the same price, they will always choose the latter.
The combat power that a magical weapon can bless is extremely terrifying. This is something that elixirs cannot do. The first magical weapon auctioned by the Jiuling Sect is an ancient sword.
The ancient sword is extremely slender, and its blade is like blue glass, filled with wisps of cold air. It is sharp and sharp. It seems too small for male monks, but it must be a woman's favorite.
The starting price for this ancient sword is fifty spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than five spiritual stones.
As soon as Hurun finished speaking, someone in the audience shouted the price. It was a woman in palace clothes.
Chen Yu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke with a cold voice: "One hundred spirit stones."
One hundred spiritual stones is a lot, and the noisy bidding in the audience suddenly weakened. Although the ancient sword was good, its quality was far from worth such a high price.
Of course, this is in the mysterious spirit world. If placed on the earth, this ancient sword must be an incredible weapon, not much different from Chen Yu's pure Jun sword.
Chen Yu wants to give this sword to Xia Qianqian. After all, Xia Qianqian comes from Wudang, and this sword matches Qianqian's temperament very well. She will definitely like it.
"Chen Yu and Chen Immortal have bid one hundred spiritual stones. Is there any increase in price?!" Hu Runzhi glanced at the people in the audience, but no one spoke.
"The first time for a hundred spirit stones."
"One hundred spirit stones for the second time."
"One hundred spiritual stones..."
Just when Hurun was about to drop the hammer, an untimely and arrogant voice sounded from the upper box, "Tiandaomen bids, one hundred and five spiritual stones."
Chen Yu raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Zhu Qing in the opposite compartment.
Zhu Qing was also looking at Chen Yu, with an extremely arrogant smile on his face. As the young master of the Tiandao Sect, Zhu Qing looked down on this ancient sword. After all, there were many in the Tiandao Sect's arsenal.
But he didn't mind wasting one hundred and five spiritual stones if he could make Chen Yu feel disgusted on such an occasion.
Chen Yu did not choose to bid again and sat quietly on the chair.
On the other hand, Zhu Qing, who was opposite him, smiled even more happily, "Boy, when my father advances to the Nascent Soul Realm, I, Zhu Qing, will be the first to kill you."
The boxes were far apart, and Chen Yu didn't hear Zhu Qing's words. He just looked at the shape of his mouth. Chen Yu also knew that this guy would never say anything nice.
The ancient sword called Qiu Shui finally belonged to Zhu Qing. After half an hour, the auction of the magic weapon was finally completed. Chen Yu was not interested and was ready to leave. Many people, including the venue, were getting up.
"Everyone, wait a minute, don't you want to know what the finale of today's auction is?!" Hu Runzhi's mellow voice echoed throughout the venue and reached Chen Yu's ears.
Chen Yu turned around, looked at Hu Runzhi on the stage, and murmured: "The finale?!"
"Master Hu, what is the finale?! Bring it up quickly so that we can open our eyes." Someone in the audience spoke up, looking extremely curious.
Hu Runzhi gave up and said: "Everyone, please wait a moment. Before presenting the finale, I want to ask you a question first."
When everyone was seated and there was no more noise in the entire venue, Hu Runzhi said: "Who among the people in the audience knows what the ancient beast is?!"
"Ancient strange beasts!" Many monks looked startled. If Hurun asked what a monster beast was, there might be no one here who didn't know it. But when it comes to ancient strange beasts, this is the first time many people have heard of them.
In the box, Chen Yu suddenly sat up straight, his long and narrow eyes flickering with light. He knew best what the ancient beasts were.
The Jade Qilin, which had been sealed by the Kunlun Sword Sect for thousands of years, is a kind of ancient beast. However, compared with the real ancient beast, the Jade Qilin is far behind, and the Qilin's true blood in the body has not really awakened.
In the realm of Dacheng, the ancient beasts with full true blood have the power to burn the sky and boil the sea. With a long roar, they can roar down the sun, moon and stars, and can easily swallow the stars into their belly.
The value of a living ancient beast cannot be measured at all. The bloodline of the previous jade unicorn belonging to the ancient beast was too thin. Unless there is an incredible opportunity, it is impossible for the true blood in the body to awaken.
There must have been ancient beasts in the Xuanling Realm long ago, but they have long since disappeared. In the audience, many old antiques naturally understood what the ancient beasts represented, and all of them had flushed faces and expressions of ecstasy.
"Exotic beasts... ancient alien beasts... Master Hu, does your Jiuling Sect really raise such species that are born in accordance with destiny?!" Someone asked, his voice trembling, it was an old man with a white beard,
Very old.
Hu Runzhi shook his head and said: "The ancient beasts have been extinct in our Xuanling world for tens of thousands of years. There are no six major sects. How can we, the Nine Spirit Sect, support them?!"
Even if the Jiuling Sect really raises an ancient beast, it will definitely stay and cannot be auctioned.
The old man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Master Hu, what do you mean by these words?!"
Hu Runzhi smiled and did not answer immediately, but nodded to the female disciple of the Jiuling Sect in the audience. yyls
The female disciple walked out from the side door and soon came to the stage holding a simple yellow wooden box.
Taking the yellow wooden box from the female disciple, Hu Runzhi looked solemn and gently pressed the button on the side of the wooden box.
The twisting sound of the mechanism sounded, and the clicking sound was endless. After about twenty seconds, the loess box carefully crafted by the mechanism master suddenly opened. At that moment, a white light burst out violently, dazzling and bright, like a
Round little sun.
After a long time, the light dissipated. Chen Yu, including Zhu Qing and Gong Kui in the opposite box, and even the thousands of monks in the audience all looked attentively.
But in the yellow wooden box, there was an oval-shaped egg of a strange beast. It was as white as jade and diffused a faint soft light. There were extremely mysterious avenue patterns on the egg shell, which looked divine and holy.