I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 278 Joint Auction Conference ([-])

After she finished speaking, the maid came to the stage to add a few grand master chairs, and then four elders in black robes stepped forward and sat on the grand master chairs.

"These four are the masters enshrined by our six major business alliances. They involve all kinds of panacea, elixir, treasure materials, puppets, talismans, magic treasures, and ancient treasures in the major cultivation realms. All kinds of fragments can be identified, so everyone said Friends feel free to exchange."

Xu Rumei's words relieved many monks from worrying about the future, because the monks come from different realms of cultivating immortals, and many of them are wearing barrier-proof clothing. It would be troublesome if the treasures exchanged are mistaken, but with these appraisal masters, Don't be afraid.

Therefore, it is very reasonable for the six major business alliances to take away [-]% of the value of the exchanged treasures from both parties.

The first one to come up to exchange was a burly middle-aged man who didn't wear barrier-proof clothes. He took out a jade box carelessly, "This is the demon pill of the fifth-order top-grade earth-attribute monster beast Baijiadiniu." , I want to exchange for a King Kong Bone Tempering Pill, I don’t know which fellow Taoist is interested.”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone already understood that he was a strong man from Tiannan Xiuxian Realm, because the white armored cow was a unique earth attribute monster in the local area.

And he needs the King Kong Bone Tempering Pill, which shows that he is also a monk who takes the route of body training.

At this time, one of the four old men took the demon pill and inspected it, and nodded, indicating that it was undoubtedly a white armored cow.

"I have a King Kong Bone Tempering Pill here." At this time, a monk wearing an obstacle avoidance clothing stood up and said.

"It's just that my King Kong Bone Tempering Pill is top-grade. Fellow Daoist, you have a white-armored cow's demon pill, and you need to add some spirit stones." The monk said.

After he took out the Diamond Quenching Bone Pill and passed the appraisal of the old man on the stage, the middle-aged man happily made up the Lingshi and replaced it with the Diamond Quenching Bone Pill.

Next, the monk who came up said, "I have three Soul Condensation Pills in my hand, and I want to exchange them for a fifth-grade top-grade water-attribute spiritual material..."

This part of the exchange is in full swing.

"I have a jade slip of an ancient magic circle, called the Nine Yin Imprisonment Formation." Standing on the stone platform at this time was a skinny and gloomy monk who didn't wear barrier-proof clothes.

"After the Nine Yin Imprisonment Formation is completed, its power is infinite. It is no problem to trap Jindan monks. It can trap monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul for more than two hours. The time for monks in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul will be relatively short."

"It's just that I don't have an array flag here, only the method of refining and the method of arrangement." The skinny monk said.

As soon as his words fell, most of the people in the audience frowned secretly. They had to refine the formation flags by themselves. Even if the formation flags of this level were refined by a master craftsman, it would take a lot of trouble, and they had to find them by themselves. Refined material.

So this formation sounds beautiful, but it is almost tasteless.

Of course, the skinny cultivator also knew about this problem, so he felt a little guilty when he said next, "I want to exchange for a thousand-year-old fifth-grade top-grade spiritual herb with fire attribute."

His words made many people shake their heads secretly.

He is just a replica of the jade slip of the ancient magic circle.

Moreover, the fifth-order high-grade spiritual grass and elixir grow to be a thousand years old, which is quite precious to Jindan monks. It can be said that it is a business destined to lose money if you exchange it for your somewhat tasteless formation jade slip.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, no one answered for a while.

Just when he was about to sit down with a disappointed face, "I have a thousand-year-old Yanyun grass here, I wonder if you would like to change it."

Fang Han said lightly.

"Yanyun grass..." the skinny monk murmured to himself, Yanyun grass is a fifth-grade mid-grade, but it is also very precious if it reaches a thousand years old, so go back and ask the alchemist of the master's school to refine the elixir for treatment His own dark wounds are barely enough.

So without hesitation, he immediately agreed to the exchange.

Fang Han took out a fiery red spirit grass, and after being appraised by the old man on the stage, he exchanged it for a jade slip.

Many monks looked at Fang Han with some doubts, thinking that if this person is not a fool, he is the second generation ancestor of a certain sect boss, so he squandered the thousand-year-old spirit grass at will?

Although he couldn't see his face clearly through the barrier-free clothes, many of the monks had already remembered that this person was the one who bought a lot of precious materials by throwing millions of spirit stones at the auction just now, so there were many People think he is the second ancestor.

So when Fang Han was about to sit down again, "This fellow Taoist, do you have any other thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and elixir?"

A monk asked him.

"Yes, fellow daoist, if you have other thousand-year-old fifth-order spiritual grasses and elixir, you might as well tell us what you want to exchange, and we'll see if we can have what you need."

"I have a magic weapon here, a ban-breaking dagger, would fellow daoists be interested?"

"I have a copy here, Aurora Liquid, fellow daoist, if you still have a thousand-year-old spirit grass, I can exchange it with you."

"Here is a beast egg of a big wind fire bird. If you have a thousand-year elixir of water attribute, you can exchange it."

"I have a blood beast crystal..."

For a while, many people shouted enthusiastically.

It wasn't his turn to say what was exchanged, but now the monk whose turn it was also greeted him warmly.

Fang Han was taken aback. What many people shouted was far from worth the price of a thousand-year-old spiritual grass. He immediately understood that these people were killing him as a winner.

Immediately sneered slightly, "I need at least the material of the fifth-level top-grade wood attribute magic weapon flying sword that can be warmed and upgraded, as well as the phantom dragon scale. If any fellow Taoist has it, you can exchange it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the audience. This person is not stupid. The fifth-level top-grade wood-type magic weapon materials, especially those for refining flying swords, are rare.

"This person should be used to refine the talisman."

"However, it's hard to find precious wood-type treasures."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Fang Han sighed secretly.

He also knows that wood-type magic weapons are the most difficult to find, because they need to be extremely hard, and then they can withstand the incineration and refining of different fires, so it is more difficult.

If it doesn't work, you can only go back and use the fairy land to cultivate iron wood. If it is more than 3000 years old, it can barely be refined.

at this time.

A short and fat monk who was not wearing an obstacle avoidance suit and looked dressed from another realm of cultivating immortals stood up.

"Fellow Daoist, I have a piece of the Great Wilderness Tree that I got from the Tiannan Wild Forest. I wonder if it meets your requirements."

The chunky monk hesitated for a moment, and took out a jade box. After opening it, a barren atmosphere was revealed.

Dahuang Shenmu, many people present were slightly taken aback.

Legend has it that in the ancient prehistoric period, there was a sacred tree named Dahuang.

It is the companion spiritual wood of the ancient mythical beast "Huang".

But obviously, what this chunky monk held was not the branches of the Great Desolate God Tree in the prehistoric period, but the spiritual wood that had grown branches and leaves after endless years and grafted, at most with a little bit of the blood of the Shenmu.

"The Great Wilderness Divine Tree, the point is the word Huang!" Fang Han happened to know some knowledge about the Great Wilderness Divine Tree because of his study of refining weapons.

When he saw the spirit tree with branches and leaves, he immediately decided to take it down.

"Okay, fellow daoist, tell me about your request."

Fang Han's voice was calm.

(End of this chapter)