Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 189 The Auction Continues, With Frequent Prices

Guo Zhenlin was speechless.

The other party has no money, so you can't force him to give it, right?
Auctions have auction rules!

However, 110 pieces...

"Can you make a deal? If you don't sell it to me, senior, I can't help it." Feng Ping sat down after speaking.

Anyway, with so many people looking at it, I also asked for the price, but the other party refused to give it!

In that case, the credibility of the auction will inevitably decline, which should be a loss for them.

Guo Zhenlin thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth: "You add up to [-] pieces, and the extra [-], I will give you back after the auction is over!"

"But I only have one hundred and five..." Feng Ping still had this helpless expression, and it was really funny when coupled with his walking corpse face.

Guo Zhenlin took a deep breath, and then bowed to the sixteen Jindan real people in the front row to express his apology.

"All real people and fairies, please wait a moment."

After speaking, he stepped off the stage and came to Niu Dali.

"Take out Xuanlongmu, I'll transfer fifty to you first!"

"Ah? Senior, will you not turn the remaining forty coins?"

"You!" Guo Zhenlin didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, those real people and fairies would definitely be dissatisfied if he delayed.

This time, he can only be regarded as admitting defeat, but no matter what, he can't let the Zhujin Pill provided by the governor, be photographed below [-]!

So the gap of ninety pieces can only be filled by him!

After finishing speaking, he took out his Xuanlong wood and gave Niu Dali [-] pieces of it.

Feng Ping really wanted to hack the ninety Xuanling Coins, and then still pay 110 to buy the Fund Building Pill, but this kind of thing can also be thought about.

If this is done, I am afraid that Niu Dali's identity will be abolished!

Not worth it.

When Guo Zhenlin returned to the stage again, Feng Ping held up the sign very obediently, and added a price to himself:
"Two hundred."

When the instrument soul woman handed over the Foundation Building Pill to him, the auction of the first auction item was considered to be over.

There are a total of six Building Fund Pills, and he spent 370 to buy two, which is quite a profit!

However, Feng Ping only had a pitiful seventy coins left, and it was basically impossible to buy anything else.

But before leaving, see if you can buy some materials for drawing talismans, or any series of exercises of ice, fire, or light!

"Keep everyone waiting for a long time, next is the second auction item."

Following Guo Zhenlin's applause, the two soul-wielding women stepped back, and another one came up.

The woman held a box in both hands, and floated over without touching the ground.

Guo Zhenlin stepped forward, opened the lid, and took out the contents.

It was a sword, a long sword with fire shining all over it!
"A medium-grade magic weapon, produced by Xuanzong of Yingtianfu Tool, including the matching refining method. It can be refined in the foundation building state, and the full effect of this sword can be exerted in the golden core state."

Guo Zhenlin picked up the long sword and stroked the brush twice in his hand.

Then he said: "The magic weapon produced by Qi Xuanzong should not need to be introduced? It is a well-known existence in the four northern provinces. The starting price is [-] Xuanling coins, and the price will increase by no less than [-] coins each time."

Feng Ping was not particularly moved by this sword, because it was useless to be moved.

The starting price is [-] pieces, so the transaction price will at least double!
"Is the second one so expensive?"

Li Hui still whispered to Niu Dali's ear, and explained: "Of course, if you can put a lot of effort into auctioning it, how could it be from mainland China?"

"It's so expensive, how many people below the crystallization level can afford it?"

"You don't know Daoist Niu. Most of the items in this auction are sold to Daoist Jindan. How can ordinary monks have such financial resources?"

"Where's the Concentration Golden Pill? Is there any for sale?" Feng Ping asked.

"Of course there are. If there is no accident, it should be the next lot."

Right at the stall where Feng Ping and Li Hui met each other, the mid-grade magic weapon on the stage was bought by Daoist Lie Yan for [-] Xuanling coins.

Since they are all within the scope of Beilin Province, Jindan real people will not compete with each other at the auction. No matter who spends so much effort to let others earn the money, no matter who they are, they feel a little uncomfortable.

Sometimes spending so many Xuanling coins to buy them is not as real as killing people and seizing treasures!
The long sword and the sword box were sent to the hands of the real Lie Yan, and then the third auction item was handed over on the stage.

Those are two porcelain vases. Compared with Zhu Jin Pill, the bottles alone are more radiant and elegant, and the things inside must be extraordinary!

"The third item is two Golden Pills of Concentration, one of fire attribute and one of poison attribute." Guo Zhenlin took out the porcelain bottle on his left and continued, "Fire attribute of Concentration Golden Elixir, the starting price is [-] Xuanling coins. Every time the price increase is not less than one hundred!"

"Eleven one hundred pieces!"

Now it's the turn of the monks in the back row, and most of them are in the crystallization state, and as long as they take the Concentration Golden Elixir of the corresponding attribute, they will be reborn within three to two months and become real Golden Cores. For them, they would rather sell the pot and sell the iron, and lose their fortune, but also take it!

Many monks, starting from the Foundation Establishment Realm, desperately earn money and save money, just to save the silver taels needed for the Concentration Golden Elixir!
You know, even if you are a leader of the immortal sect or a descendant of an aristocratic family, you may not be able to receive a golden elixir of concentration from the great gift of Yuan Ying!
Therefore, their only option is to auction in the city of Laifang.

However, even so, it is good luck to meet one with corresponding attributes within a few months. It is impossible for them, crystal-level monks who came prepared, to let go of such a good opportunity!
"Thirteen hundred!"

"One thousand five hundred!"

"One thousand six hundred!"

"Eighteen hundred!"

"Two thousand pieces!"

Feng Ping found out that there were only four people who actually called for the price, and they were all Huo Linggen monks.

However, they bite each other to death, and no one wants to let go of this golden opportunity!
"At this time, it depends on who has more Xuanling coins." Li Hui reminded in a low voice, "No one will give up voluntarily. If he stops raising the price, it means he has no money."

Sure enough, after paying [-] coins, there were only two people left who raised the price further.

As for the two who gave up, each clenched their fists, feeling secretly upset in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do!
They can only continue to think of ways to make money, and try their luck after seven days!
Soon, when the price increased to [-] pieces, it finally stopped.

Three thousand Xuanling coins for one Concentration Golden Elixir!That is equivalent to 30 taels of silver!
With Zhao Laosan's ability, I'm afraid he will have to work for Master Yunlong in Mingle Palace for five or sixty years.

However, if you bring it to Xuanlongfang City, you can also buy a golden pill!
Feng Ping noticed that when the Concentrating Golden Elixir was delivered to the cultivator at the Crystalline Realm, the other person's body couldn't help but tremble!

How could Meng Dongfeng not be excited, this is his opportunity to soar into the sky!
(End of this chapter)