Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 84: Yin Luozong, Fang Xieying

"The next item to be auctioned is seven pieces of Xuangang gold and iron ore.

This ore is a wind attribute refining material, a special mineral produced in the Purple Realm Valley of the True Spirit Mountain Range. The material is extremely hard, and it contains surging wind attribute spiritual power.

If this mine is added to the forged flying sword, it can increase the escape speed by [-]% out of thin air.

The base price of this item is [-] spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than [-]! "

The moment Xue Leng heard about the Xuangang Gold and Iron Mine, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and glanced at Yan Hui who was next to him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ahem~ This mine was entrusted by Yan to Miss Sun Rou for auction. Don't be surprised, Brother Han."

"Hey, I hope to sell it for a good price and return the spirit stone that is in arrears to you as soon as possible."

As if sensing the doubt in his eyes, the next moment, Yan Hui's slightly excited voice rang out in Xue Leng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing the words, Xue Leng nodded calmly, and didn't ask any more questions. He also hoped that this object could fetch a high price.

As soon as the thin old man finished speaking, no one in the audience was willing to bid. Suddenly, there was a cold scene.

"..."

"Xuangang Gold Iron Ore is the best choice for those who are good at using flying swords. Fellow Daoists, please bid!"

He had to repeat it again, trying to avoid the rare unsold phenomenon.

"Hahaha~ This trip really didn't go in vain, I actually met such a rare baby!"

"Two thousand spirit stones, I want it!"

At this moment, a wild laughter that appeared to be slightly smug suddenly spread out.

The thin Taoist, who was disappointed in his heart, couldn't help but be happy.

The one who shouted was naturally Xue Leng, but at this time, he was pretending to be quite excited, as if he had picked up some great bargain.

"Two thousand spirit stones, do you still want to increase the price?"

This time the thin old man didn't ask any more questions, but just asked a symbolic sentence.

It seems that they also know that although this kind of wind attribute refining material is extremely precious, it is indeed a bit too unorthodox.

After all, sword cultivators who major in wind attribute skills are too rare, and it is already very good if they don't fail the auction.

"Okay, if there is no further price increase, the seven pieces of Xuangang gold and iron ore will belong to this fellow daoist..."

However, just a second before the thin old man made his final decision, another cold and withdrawn voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait, I'll give you [-] spirit stones."

Hearing this, the thin old man was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic, secretly thankful that the hammer didn't hit too fast.

Now that another bully has emerged to compete for this mine, competition will naturally form, as long as there is competition, hehe...

Thinking of this, he immediately raised that bewitching voice, and shouted in the direction where Yan Hui was sitting:

"This monk bids [-] spirit stones, is there any more?"

Yan Hui was indescribably depressed at this moment, the spirit mine that he had managed to acquire with great difficulty ended up being unsold in the end!

While disheartened, he was also prepared for a bleak end.

Seeing Xue Leng's feigned ecstasy at this time, after thinking for a moment, his mind turned around, and he immediately sang the oboe with him.

Not to mention, after the two of them sang together, the originally deserted auction house immediately became more lively.

"2000 taels lark stone!"

"Two thousand and five!"

……

The higher the bidding price, the happier Xue Leng and the two would be, especially Yan Hui, if it wasn't for the scruples and miscellaneous eyes, they might have already snickered at this moment.

"Three thousand spirit stones, this Xuangang gold and iron mine, I want it!"

However, when everything was going for the better, in the corner, a person suddenly broke the beautiful fantasy of the two, stood up, and said coldly.

This person is a man with a scar, wearing a golden lithium fish gown, and his cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment is undoubtedly revealed.

After shouting, he coldly glanced at the people around him, with a stern look on his face that implied a warning.

There was an uproar in the audience, and in the blink of an eye, these seven pieces of Xuangang gold and iron ore that no one cared about broke the high price of three thousand spirit stones.

Although everyone knows that the transaction price pavilion must be more than that, but seeing the speed increase so fast, one can't help being a little surprised.

However, some people who were originally thinking of taking advantage of it all sighed resolutely when they heard the tone of Brother Scar, knowing that it was impossible to take advantage of the loopholes.

"Three thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

Just as everyone was hesitating, another deep voice came from the audience, completely ignoring Brother Scar's warning.

This person, his whole body was hidden under a huge black cloak, from head to toe, it was pitch black, except for a pair of bloody eyes, he couldn't see anything.

Hearing this, Cultivator Scar frowned, stood up abruptly, his eyes were a little gloomy, and fell on the blood-eyed weirdo who suddenly shouted the price.

"Fellow Daoist, Zhu Fan of the Five Spirits Sect, this Xuangang gold and iron mine is of great use to me, I hope you can save face, how about it?"

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the mouth of the blood-eyed black robe, and the man and woman could not be heard clearly.

"Five Spirit Gate... don't put it in my eyes... don't think that you are a master in the True Spirit Mountain Range, and I will be afraid of you. If you want to grab this Xuangang gold and iron mine, you can bid with me! "

Hearing the sneer of the blood-eyed monster, the entire auction hall fell silent, obviously unwilling to offend the giant Wulingmen.

Yan Hui quickly glanced at Xue Leng, who was confronting the monk with the scar, and couldn't help but feel his heart tense, wondering if the other party was a bit over the top.

Three thousand spirit stones is actually quite a lot. Although there is still some gap with the ideal price in his heart, it is completely acceptable.

Xue Leng raised the price to [-] spirit stones in one breath. What if the other party refuses to follow?
He can't go to Xue Leng to ask for Lingshi...

Thinking of this, Yan Hui sighed again in his heart, and could only secretly pray that the scar-faced monk would continue to be reckless.

Hearing Xue Leng's disdainful sneer, Zhu Fan's face suddenly became ugly.

However, he froze immediately, and his face paled instantly.

Because, at this time, another person stood up.

"Since the Five Spirits Gate can't enter your eyes, what about Yin Luozong?"

"Three thousand six hundred spirit stones, this Xuangang gold and iron mine, we, Fang Xieying, want it!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction hall fell silent, and even the sound of breathing became much quieter.

"Yin Luozong?"

The big fish that was about to take the bait was scared away by someone, Xue Leng was not usually angry, and turned his head to look at the sound of bidding.

Xue Leng couldn't help frowning when he found out that it was the strange young man who bought Yinhun Guzisong earlier, and the latter was still looking at him with a provocative expression.

"Isn't this guy trying to get along with me on purpose?"

After pondering over and over in my mind for a long time, I still haven't figured out the latter's intention.

However, the price of [-] spirit stones is still not enough.

As for whether this guy deliberately made trouble with him, wouldn't he know if he added another price?
"Hmph, so what about the Yin Luozong? The Northland is not a place where you can run wild!"

"Four thousand spirit stones."

Having made up his mind, Xue Leng snorted softly and called out another price.

"Aren't you courageous, Four Thousand One!"

Fang Xieying raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and followed without hesitation.

"hiss…"

This time the price increase was not only due to Xue Leng, but even some other monks in the venue also saw some tricks.

This person made it clear that he was driving up the price, so that Xue Leng would not be able to get this item so easily.

He secretly liked Xue Leng in his heart, but there was a gloomy look on his face.

Thinking to himself, this guy from the Yin Luozong would actually confront him. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. He firmly believes that there will be no gratuitous hatred.

If there is no misunderstanding, there is only one possibility, the other party's mind is a little abnormal.

Thinking of this, he was even more overjoyed, never wanting to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Hey, you have a lot of spirit stones, so I'll have fun with you."

"[-] spirit stones, is there any bid?"

The thin old man shouted loudly, his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Four thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

Xue Leng shot again, this time the price increase was still the same as before.

"Four thousand six." As soon as the words fell, Fang Xieying covered her mouth and yawned, followed by another quotation.

……

The scene at this time was very interesting. The two people on the left and the right were quoting the price respectively, and at the same time, they also attracted the eyes of most of the monks present.

Yan Hui, who was dumbfounded, stared at the spirit mine in the thin old man's hand without blinking.

He thought to himself, should he take this opportunity to go back to the valley and sell all the Xuangang gold and iron ore reserves in the clan.

"Seven thousand spirit stones!"

Xue Leng gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness, as if he had been dazed and lost his mind.

"Seven thousand one."

Fang Xieying frowned, but seeing the maniacal expression on the other party's face, she paused for a moment and continued to follow.

"Seven thousand and one hundred spirit stones, will this fellow Taoist continue to increase the price?"

The thin Taoist's face was flushed at this time, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

He never dreamed that such rare pieces of Xuangang gold and iron mine would be auctioned for such a sky-high price.

Although this mine is rare, the price of one thousand spirit stones is a bit too high, and the premium has more than doubled.

Therefore, he was so excited that he didn't care about instigating the bidding of the audience, and directly picked up two pieces of Xuangang gold and iron ore and shook them in Xue Leng's direction.

Such fanning the flames is clearly trying to seduce Xue Leng, increase the price quickly, and increase the price again, and these few favorite spiritual mines will be yours.

Xue Leng naturally noticed this little move of the skinny Taoist, blinked, stood up, and looked around.

After confirming that everyone's eyes were on him, he slightly cupped his fists at Fang Xieying and said——

"Hey, since your Excellency loves these spiritual mines so much, I don't want to take advantage of others, so I will make friends with Dao."

After finishing speaking, Xue Leng shook his robe and sat down with a smile on his face
"Wow—"

This anticlimactic bidding caused an uproar in the audience.

Everyone looked at Xue Leng in surprise, and at the same time looked at Fang Xieying who spent such a huge amount of spirit stones to buy a few pieces of Xuangang gold and iron ore with a playful look.

"Tsk tsk, a piece of one thousand spirit stones, this thing can usually collect a lot of five hundred spirit stones."

"Well, this person dared to yell at the Yin Luo Sect openly, and he didn't fall into the face of the three northern sects. Yes, he is courageous!"

There were whispering voices incessantly in the arena.

When Fang Xieying heard the words, she still smiled lightly, but the veins on her forehead betrayed her true mood at the moment.

"Okay, [-] spirit stones, these pieces of Xuangang gold and iron ore will belong to Fellow Daoist Fang, congratulations~"

"This damn bastard!"

After glaring at Xue Leng fiercely, Fang Xieying wisely took out [-] spirit stones from the storage bag, and ordered them to the waitress beside her.

After the delivery was over, he didn't even look at it, and directly threw the tasteless Xuangang gold and iron ore into the storage bag.

Then, with a pale face, he hugged the seductive woman in his arms, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

"The next item, Qingwu Lingying comb..."

The thin old man on the stage was even more enthusiastic and spit flying after experiencing a rather unexpected surprise.

Auctioned dozens of rare objects in one breath, without taking a sip of tea, it can be described as full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Among these dozens of auction items, there is a dazzling array of pills, spiritual tools, talismans, elixir, exercises and some special items.

It opened the eyes of many monks present and clearly realized how rich the hidden fairy valley has.

When he was in a good mood, Xue Leng naturally did not stay idle. After several attempts, he bought several valuable spiritual objects at some low-to-medium prices.

The Qingwu Spiritual Shadow Comb is in it. Not only is it exquisite in appearance, but also full of spirituality, and occasionally it can release an elegant and indifferent scent of spirit grass. It is the best dedicated to Senior Sister Chi Qian.

It seems that his previous bidding with Fang Xieying had some effect.

Some other monks in the auction house were also afraid of him. After trying to increase the price a few times, they gave up with scruples.

And Yan Hui, who made a lot of money, also paid off the five thousand spirit stones with great heartiness.

Duan Chong and Xue Leng, who came to the auction with Xue Leng, also sold several times during the period. To his surprise, Duan Chong actually spent a total of [-] spirit stones to buy a set called "Yin and Yang Chaos". "Spirit Array" array disk.

According to the thin old man, this extremely powerful formation can not only be used as a defensive barrier in the cave, but also can trap a monk in the early stage of alchemy for a short time when it is fully activated.

"Could it be that this passage is actually a formation?"

Although Xue Leng had this question in his heart, it was not easy to ask, after all, it was his private secret.

As for Yan Hui, he sat there watching from the beginning to the end without making a move, as if he had been waiting for something to appear.

"Why, there is nothing you like?"

After pondering for a while, Xue Leng asked curiously.

Hearing this, Yan Hui smiled at him gratefully, and immediately glanced at the thin old man on the stage.

"The main event is coming, and most of the late monks in the arena are waiting for the grand finale."

"The treasure at the bottom of the box? Could it be related to the formation of pills?" Hearing this, Xue Leng frowned.

"Most likely, you see, those three things are enough."

After finishing speaking, Yan returned to the platform and gestured in a low voice.

　Basically, a monthly pass will add [-] more.

　　There are still four thousand and one chapters to come, thank you "I, Li Qiye, refuses to accept anyone" for the monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)