Evolution: I became a polar bear.

Chapter 293 Auction of Purple Gold Bamboo!
"What oath?"

Bai Yang was confused after hearing this, but Bi Fang smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

"The next second lot is..."

The voice of the mad emperor on the auction stage sounded again.

The second lot was a weapon that was said to be very remarkable. There were quite a few people vying for it, and hundreds of thousands of spirit coins were sold very quickly.

The scene was extremely hot.

However, as a monster, or a monster without a form, Bai Yang has little interest in weapons, and basically has no need for them.

There is no demand for many of the subsequent auctions.

Moreover, the reason why Bai Yang came to the auction house was, on the one hand, to see what he needed, and on the other hand, he wanted to see what price a complete Purple Golden Bamboo could fetch!
The treasurer estimated that it was more than 500 million spirit coins.

500 million!

How many things can I buy!
With the shouting of bids below, the auction will proceed in an orderly manner.

Time passed quickly until the afternoon.

At this time, the items on the stage are basically being competed by the big figures in the boxes on the second floor, and those casual practitioners standing on the first floor have rarely participated.

After all, the auction is coming to an end, and the treasures that appear are often worth millions of spirit coins.

"Okay, everyone should pay attention to this next auction item!"

The Mad Demon Emperor smiled mysteriously.

The lights on the stage dimmed, and a beam of light shone from the topmost position.

The purple-gold color illuminated the entire auction house.

Everyone frowned and looked blankly at the spiritual plant standing on the stage.

"what is this?"

"Purple gold, I've never seen it before!"

"Purple Gold Divine Bamboo? That's right, it's the Purple Gold Divine Bamboo!"

After a casual cultivator called out his name, the entire first floor was in an uproar.

Although many rogue cultivators still don't know what it is, but... through the commotion on the second floor, those big figures can feel that this spiritual plant on the stage is probably a great treasure.

"hiss!"

Bi Fang turned his head to look at the auction platform, and couldn't help but gasped.

"It turned out to be Zijin Bamboo?"

"Isn't this something that can only be produced in the ruins? And it's a complete Zijin Bamboo?"

"I'm afraid those families of alchemy and weapon refining are going crazy!"

"Is this thing worth the money?",

Bai Yang pretended not to understand and asked:

"Is there nothing strange about it?"

After all, an island is full of this kind of broken bamboo. I have eaten it, used it, and even slept in a bed made of bamboo. I didn't find anything strange at all!
"what do you know!"

Bi Fang sneered and said: "This thing is of great benefit to Emperor Senior Realm. If Emperor Senior Realm can get a Zijin Bamboo, one can practice rapidly..."

"Have you ever heard of the purple qi coming from the east, and the aura radiating from the purple golden bamboo...it is this kind of purple qi, which cannot be felt by ordinary monks, but...you can clearly feel it from the Emperor Senior Realm, the purple qi is mysterious Extraordinary, in short, there are many benefits, and it is definitely a treasure among the top-level spiritual plants."

"Even refining the Zijin bamboo into the elixir can also enhance your cultivation, and you have the opportunity to obtain the Zijin body, which is tough and flexible. Tell me, is it a treasure, let alone a tree with roots. Go back It is absolutely possible to cultivate another Zijin bamboo."

"so smart?"

Bai Yang stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Hearing what Bi Fang said, this thing really is a treasure.

However, a bamboo forest can be cultivated with just one tree, so this thing should not be so scarce.

"You don't know, this Zijin bamboo grows very slowly, like the one in front of you, if I'm not mistaken, it should be more than ten thousand years old."

Ten thousand years?

Fuck, this is because I deliberately picked a thinner tree on the island, so the remaining thick ones are tens of thousands of years old?Even a few hundred thousand years?

Then when was the former owner of the entire island, Emperor Zijin?
So far, that task is still hanging on the Baiyang system panel, to avenge the Lord of Binglan!

I'm afraid it shouldn't be the task of this upper realm. Bai Yang has already inquired about it among the monster clan, but no one in the upper realm has ever heard of the name Lord Binglan.

Shaking his forehead, he eliminated the messy thoughts in his mind.

The most urgent thing now is to sell Zijinzhu, and then how to improve his own strength, this is the most important thing.

In a few days, the Profound Sky Secret Realm will be opened, and in the secret realm, Bai Yang can feel that the fight must be extremely brutal.

After all, breaking one's path of practice is like killing one's parents!
This is a sworn hatred!

"The starting price is 100 spirit coins, and each increase must not be less than 10 spirit coins!"

The voice of the mad emperor below echoed throughout the auction house.

For a moment, the entire auction house fell into a deathly silence, and no one started bidding!
"boom……"

However, just a few breaths later, a power came out from a certain box on the second floor, covering the entire auction house.

"500 million spirit coins, this old man is Emperor Qingzhu, I hope you will give this old man some face!"

An old voice exploded directly in everyone's ears.

"Humph!"

However, there was a cold shout from the Dragon Clan box.

"This item is 600 million spiritual coins, the dragon clan wants it, some people don't rely on their old ones to sell their old ones!"

"Hehe, the Spirit Race bid 700 million Spirit Coins!"

"800 million spiritual coins from the Yun clan!"

Among all the private rooms on the second floor, except for the Baiyang one, almost all of them competed to bid, and... Each price increase started with 100 million Lingcoins.

In just such a short while, it will soon break through 1000 million spirit coins.

Bai Yang's body began to tremble.

This is so cruel, I really didn't expect it to be so valuable.

"1100 spirit coins!"

Suddenly, another voice came from the dragon box.

"1200 spirit coins!"

Bai Yang turned his head and looked at the box beside him. Now this is the only family left to compete with the Dragon Clan alone, and depending on the situation, it seems to be the one that will never stop.

"Hmph, Dan Clan, I see you are tired of living!"

A wave of power swept across the entire auction house, and the entire sky seemed to be dotted with stars, and the azure blue light shone down, covering the box of the Dan family.

"Why, the Dragon Clan is going to do it here?"

It can be heard that the voice of the old man of the Dan tribe is gnashing his teeth.

"1300 spirit coins!"

However, the old man still didn't give the Dragon Clan face, and added 100 million spirit coins again.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and Zhan Xing Yasheng's power was instantly withdrawn.

Everyone looked at the Dan family's box on the second floor with palpitations, their faces were extremely exciting.

Dare to slap the face of the Dragon Clan here, I am afraid that after the auction house is over...

"Alright, are there any bids for the 1300 million spirit coins?"

"1300 million spirit coins for the first time!"

"1300 million spirit coins for the second time!"

"1300 million spirit coins for the third time!"

"make a deal!"

With a burst of cheers, Bai Yang's Purple Gold Bamboo was successfully traded.

(End of this chapter)