Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 38 One Step Ahead

In addition to stabilizing the mind and soul, Zhenling Pills can prevent the disorder of the spirit from being frightened, and it can also prevent external evils from entering the body and being taken away by wandering spirits.

For monks who are about to break through the great realm, reassurance is also the top priority.

Even without Ling Lang's introduction, everyone's desire for the famous Zhen Ling Wan would not be diminished by half.

"Now auction the first Zhenling Pill, the starting price is [-] top-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as Ling Lang finished speaking, the number on the water mirror skyrocketed from one thousand to two thousand high-grade spirit stones.

Lin Yige immediately wrote an irresistible price in the jade slip—ten top-grade spirit stones.

Ten top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to ten thousand top-grade spirit stones.

And everyone knows that it is easy to exchange a top-grade spirit stone for a thousand top-grade spirit stones, but it is very difficult to exchange a thousand top-grade spirit stones for a top-grade spirit stone.

In other words, the actual value of ten top-grade spirit stones is far more than ten thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Seeing the purple number representing the number of top-quality spirit stones displayed on the water mirror, Ling Lang immediately sang the price, "Ten pieces of top-quality spirit stones! Is there any price increase from fellow daoists?"

The asking price has been doubled several times, and those monks who are planning to gradually increase the price in units of higher-grade spirit stones are thrown into the circle.

In the auction catalog of Zhenling Wan, the average transaction price used for reference is ten top-quality spirit stones.

Only high-level monks would casually quote the price of ten top-quality spirit stones.

The non-seat individual tourists who had intended to bid for the dry addiction fell silent tacitly.

After a while, the numbers on the water mirror changed.

Ling Lang cried out excitedly, and sang the price: "A fellow Taoist added one hundred high-grade spirit stones! Now it's ten top-grade pieces plus one hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

Lin Yige remained calm, just staring at the huge water mirror, waiting for new numbers to appear.

"12 yuan top quality spirit stone!"

A strange look flashed across Ling Lang's eyes, and his voice became more resonant and high-pitched. It was a completely different person from when he auctioned off the remnants of the Dan Fang.

This is only the first Zhenling Pill, and it has already sold for 12 yuan of top-quality spirit stones, which is more than [-]% higher than the average transaction price!

In this way, the transaction price of the next two Zhenling pills will only be higher than before.

If an unprecedented high price can be auctioned, who will remember that there was no bidder for the Danfang fragment?
Although it may not be possible to create a new record yet, this is a good sign, as long as a few more people add more firewood...

Ling Lang glanced in the direction of Yazuo. Fortunately, he arranged a few clever disciples in advance to cooperate with the auction of Zhenlingwan.

And individual visitors have already begun to speculate on the identity of the bidder.

Such a lavish price increase twice, except for the distinguished guests of the private room and the private seat, I don't think about it.

Whether it's a high-level array that isolates the prying eyes of the mind, or a way to clear the spirit stones, or the teleportation array used to leave the auction house, bidders who paid an extra "protection fee" came for Zhenling Pill. The probability is also higher.

After all, it will not be the unoccupied individual who is reluctant to spend extra spirit stones and can only leave through the gate of Yunxiu Building.

If it is really an individual visitor, I am afraid that it will be cheaper for others if they leave the gate of Yunxiu Tower.

The female cultivator glanced at No. 30 private room, and pondered: "Master Wu has never made a move before, and he should have come here for the Zhenling pill. The one who asked for the price, couldn't it be her?"

Lin Yige pursed his lips and smiled, "It's not impossible."

After a while, Ling Lang sang the price among the whispers of the crowd: "The second time for the 12 yuan top-quality spirit stone! Is there any other Taoist bidders?"

As soon as Ling Lang finished speaking, the door of private room No. 30 opened.

A bright and beautiful female cultivator with a peerless appearance, with a smile on her lips, walked out gracefully, leaning on a railing to rest her chin, and looked down at the crowd from a high position.

The female cultivator next to Lin Yige kept staring at No. 30 private room, and immediately screamed in a low voice: "Really Wu Lan! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It looks perfect from below!"

Real Wu Lan appeared, causing a commotion among the monks present.

Everyone focused their attention on the real Wu Lan, and almost forgot that this was the auction venue.

Zhen Ling Wan is common, but real Wu Lan is rare.

As long as you enter the Yunxiu Building auction, you can see Zhenling Wan, but the real Wu Lan, even if you stay in the Hongluan Pavilion every year, it is rare to see it once!
Wu Lan was stared at by everyone, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, she just curled her lips into a smile and reminded: "Fellow Daoist Ling, don't miss the business."

Ling Lang was disturbed by that captivating smile, and when he heard this, he said in a daze, "12 yuan top quality spirit stone, deal!"

Lin Yige achieved his goal, and exchanged a glance with Chi Wulan.

After getting the first Zhenling Pill, the next step is to see how the third senior sister "bullies the weak".

But having said that, those who can afford the high price of Zhenling Pills are not really weak.

After a while, Ling Lang suddenly woke up.

His old face blushed slightly, a dignified cultivator at the stage of transformation, was dazzled by the beauty!
No, no, no, it must be because Senior Wu Lan's enchantment and illusion skills are too strong.

After all, among the monks present, no matter men, women, or children, few were sane.

Ling Lang coughed lightly, bringing the monks back to their senses, and then started the auction of the second Zhenling Pill.

"The auction of the second Zhenling Pill will start now, and the starting price is still a thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

With the precedent of the 12 yuan top-quality Lingshi transaction, this time the bidding did not take long to catch up to the average price of Zhenling Pills.

Seeing that the bidding momentum was going well, and everything was as he expected, Ling Lang could hardly restrain the joy on his face, and sang the price: "Ten top-quality spirit stones!"

At this moment, Chi Wulan opened his mouth, "I hope you will give Wu Lan some face."

Ling Lang's expression changed, and the expressions of the cultivators in the private room who were bound to win the Zhenling Pill also changed.

It is also the first time they have encountered this situation.

It turned out that the price of the ten top-grade spirit stones was actually paid by Master Wu Lan!

What about the first Zhenling Pill?
Wasn't the real Wu Lan photographed it?
But this is not important anymore, who would dare not give it to a late stage powerhouse who is one step away from Mahayana and asks for face?

The real Wu Lan is right about things and not about people. He never cares about people's backstage background when killing people.

The Mahayana monks who can restrain the real Wu Lan are all in retreat!

So angry and helpless.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

After all, Ling Lang has been the auctioneer of Yunxiu Building for decades, so he has a lot of experience, and he only earns half of the commission, so he can't lose to himself no matter what.

"Is there any fellow daoist who wants to increase the price?"

The numbers on the water mirror have not changed for a long time.

In the end, Chi Wulan successfully bought the second Zhenling Pill at the price of ten Lingshi.

Lin Yige glanced at the female cultivator beside her, and saw that she was fully focused on Master Wu Lan, talking to herself incoherently, without caring about the person she met by chance, so she couldn't help shaking her head.

It's time to leave.

Take the Zhenling pill as soon as possible to make up for the soul, so as to live up to the wishes of the third senior sister.

"Fellow Daoist, take the next step."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yige went straight to the exit of the auction, regardless of whether the nun heard clearly.

　I have rhinitis, I have a headache, and I forgot to set the time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)