On the second day after the auction ended, the transaction prices of the three demon tokens were already known to almost all the foundation-building immortal cultivators on Abyss Island.
They were all stunned at the price, but no one was greedy, because they knew that those who bid for the Demon Token were most likely from smaller cultivating sects and families, and it was even possible that one of the ten sects did not obtain the Demon Token.
Ling's disciple.
Facing these people, they have neither the strength nor the clues to commit murder and seize the treasure.
On this day, in the Abyss Pavilion of the rented cave, in addition to a sand table model, there were seven or eight tables and chairs. Four immortal cultivators were sitting in the room. The one sitting in the first seat was an old man with a withered face, who was Lian Lian.
The alchemy-formation monk from Bao Pavilion.
The other pair of men and women are his two Foundation-Building Dzogchen disciples. The calm male cultivator is named Yu Yifeng, and the sweet-looking female cultivator is named Song Ping'er.
As for the last man in black robe, he was Xu Ming, the deacon of Abyss Pavilion who was in charge of the transaction.
Xu Ming looked at the old man sitting on the front seat with an expression that seemed to be in awe, but deep down he had no respect for the old man who was about to pass away.
At this time, he was vividly telling a few people about the sale of the Demon Token at the auction.
"The two mysterious female cultivators bought the Demon Order for 380,000 and 400,000 spiritual stones respectively. The male cultivator in the end paid the highest price, spending a full 420,000 spiritual stones!"
Song Ping'er showed a bit of disbelief and said: "You mean they spent 420,000 spirit stones to buy the demon order to replace our shop?"
"That's not necessarily true. Although Fellow Daoist Zhu came here last time, there was only one Foundation Establishment Stage monk around him, but he has an extraordinary background. Maybe there are senior and junior sisters who are also on Abyss Island."
Yu Yifeng from the Lianbao Pavilion suddenly asked: "I wonder what kind of sect this fellow Daoist Zhu is, and he is actually willing to bid for the demon order in exchange for a shop."
Xu Ming chuckled and said: "Those who don't care about the demon order must be on the same level as the ten sects."
"Only the smaller sects, or families, are extremely persistent in the Demon Order. For them, having one more monk in the pill formation stage will definitely change the strength of the entire family and sect."
Speaking of this, Xu Ming glanced at the three people in front of him rather cryptically. As if sensing his move, the old man in the pill formation stage coughed.
Xu Ming was startled by this voice that contained the magic power of the Pill Formation Stage. Only then did he realize that although the old man in front of him had reached the end of his life, he, a monk in the Foundation Formation Stage, was not someone he could offend.
If this old guy took action to kill him, he would suffer a big loss, so he thought about it and said: "There is indeed an example of a demon order motivating a powerful family. I also heard it from the elders of the family."
"It is said that during the auction of the Demon Token three hundred years ago, a family spent all its assets to purchase a Demon Token. This family member was quite successful. During the three years on the Demon Island, he successfully formed the elixir.
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"This is not over yet. After forming the elixir, this senior's talent seems to have improved by leaps and bounds. In the past three hundred years, his cultivation has been soaring, and now he has reached the level of the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Under the leadership of this senior, three hundred years have passed, and their family has developed rapidly, and several new monks in the alchemy stage have appeared in the family!"
Speaking of this, Xu Ming secretly glanced at the old man and found that he was deep in thought, and his two disciples also clenched their fists, with perseverance in their eyes!
Xu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was suspected of ridicule before, but now he said this to make them hopeful and encouraged them.
The old man Jie Dan suddenly said: "You are talking about the ancestor of the Huang family!"
Xu Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He suddenly remembered that the elders in the sect had said that the old man in front of him also formed elixirs on Demon Island three hundred years ago.
The head of the Huang family is already a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, and the founder of the Treasure Refining Pavilion formed an elixir at the same time. He is still in the early stage of elixir formation, and his lifespan is about to end.
From the point of view of the old man who formed the elixir, Xu Ming's words seemed to be mocking the old man's low qualifications.
Fortunately, at this time, there were footsteps outside the door. Xu Ming's face relaxed and he said hurriedly: "It should be Zhu Daoyou and others. I'll go take a look."
After saying that, he jumped up and ran out as if his butt was on fire.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu is indeed trustworthy. It seems that you have successfully bid for the Demon Token."
"Hey, I haven't seen this Taoist friend last time. I don't know what to call him?"
A rather majestic voice came: "This is my other junior brother, Qin Shu."
"Ah, this fellow Daoist Qin has reached the early stage of foundation building at such a young age, so his qualifications are truly extraordinary."
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Zhu, this Fellow Daoist who came with you last time has not been introduced to me yet."
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When Song Ping'er heard Xu Ming's flattering tone outside, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "That guy is so sarcastic about us and so flattering to the monks outside who are in the early stages of foundation building. I'm so angry!"
Yu Yifeng said in a deep voice: "Ping'er, don't make trouble. If the other party is really a core disciple of the sect, we can't afford to offend him."
Song Ping'er stamped her feet and finally closed her mouth.
Soon, Xu Ming came in with three male cultivators. The leader was a fat man in the late stage of foundation building. He looked majestic and somewhat majestic.
The other two are monks in the early stage of foundation building. They seem to be his junior brothers. They are quite ordinary in terms of cultivation and appearance.
When the three male cultivators came in, they met the leader, an old man in the Danjie stage.
The obese man took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "It turns out that the person in charge of Lianbao Pavilion is a senior, Zhu Feng is so polite!"
The obese man was neither humble nor overbearing when he spoke, and his tone naturally showed the respect he deserved for a high-level monk. He had an extraordinary bearing, which made Yu Yifeng and Song Ping'er feel a little fond of him.
When Xu Ming saw that the old man Jie Dan was silent, he opened his mouth and said, "Senior Yue, apart from this Fellow Daoist Zhu, the other two are Fellow Daoist Qin and Fellow Daoist Lu respectively."
The old man Jiedan still looked at the few people without saying a word. Just when Xu Ming was secretly wondering, a surging mana emanated from the old man, and the surging spiritual pressure pressed towards the fat man.
"Senior Yue, you!"
Just when Xu Ming was panicking, fearing that the obese man would be injured by the spiritual pressure in the pill formation stage.
The two inconspicuous early-stage foundation-building monks stepped forward at the same time, blocking the obese male cultivator behind them. A dazzling cyan aura and purple aura bloomed from their bodies, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
, at the same time, both of them erupted with the power of divine consciousness that was no less than the level in the late stage of foundation building.
"Wind attributes and thunder attributes, exotic mana!"
"Foreign Spiritual Root Monk!"
"Such a condensed consciousness!"
Yu Yifeng and Song Ping'er felt the momentum of these two humble monks in the early stage of foundation building, and couldn't help but take a breath. The alien spirit root monks have extremely strong fighting power, and they are completely the qualifications that the immortal sect must compete for.
Moreover, the magic power of these two people also has alien attributes, which means that they are practicing precious alien attributes. This kind of exercise is much more powerful than what they practiced. It is definitely only possessed by sects at the level of the top ten sects.
Only in this way can we explain that the combined momentum of these two early-stage foundation-builders was not weaker than any other foundation-builder's great perfection. At this moment, they could withstand the spiritual pressure of the monks in the pill-formation stage.