Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 215

The other monks didn't know Fang Yang's thoughts, and they had already started a crazy fight.

Enlightenment tea tree is something that can help people to enlightenment.This kind of treasure, any big Luo Jinxian wants it.

"Twelve acres of meritorious energy!"

"Thirteen acres!"

"Seventeen acres!"

This group of Da Luo Jinxians are all Da Luo Jinxians from ancient times.Over the long years, they have formed their own forces.

Although the prehistoric north is poor, it is easier to earn merit.

A brave general who is good at fighting, if he was born in a peaceful and prosperous age, his horses were released in Nanshan, and his swords and guns were stored in the warehouse, he would have no chance to make contributions at all.

On the contrary, if he was born in troubled times, he could take refuge in the Ming Lord, and then kill enemies and make meritorious deeds along the way, constantly accumulating meritorious deeds.

Don't think that no one is willing to come because the environment in the northern part of the wild is bad. Those who don't want to come are those with low cultivation and no ability to protect themselves.

Just manage a region, and after thousands of years, you can get merit.

Prices skyrocketed.

In a short period of time, the price of Enlightenment Tea has risen to the point of one hundred acres of merit.

You know, when Fang Yang's merit was at its peak, it was only a hundred acres.

Soon, the Wudao tea tree was bought by someone at the price of two hundred acres of merit.For Fang Yang, this amount was obviously an amount that he couldn't afford.

Next, Wu Xian calmly took out some precious treasures.

There are the seeds of the Dao left by the quasi-sage Da Neng, the acquired treasures left by the three congenital clans, and the remains of the ancient gods and beasts.
These things are all top-notch treasures in the world, treasures that Da Luo Jinxian flocks to.

Of course, the more precious something is, the higher the price.Fang Yang found that he couldn't even afford a single treasure.

However, even if he can't take pictures of treasures this trip, it can still improve his vision.

The great powers above Da Luo all use merit and luck as items for trading.This point is far from being comparable to the existence under Da Luo.

At this time, a mental wave entered Fang Yang's mind.

"Don't fellow daoists take pictures of some treasures?"

At this moment, what Fang Yang is most afraid of is that someone will ask this question.

When he first entered the Panhuang Tower, he once boasted that he wanted to buy the Xiantian Lingbao.But now, he couldn't even afford a tea tree of Enlightenment.

He is like He Bo who has just seen the sea, and he can only sigh "I often laugh at the generous family".

"No! Fellow Daoists are strong, but I am powerless to compete with fellow Daoists."

But Hou Shan said: "Fang Yang Taoist friend is too worried. Taoist friend is pregnant with the order of the land, and is a distinguished guest of my Wu clan. If you want to auction something, just ask directly. All expenses will be reimbursed by my Wu clan."

Hou Shan's words surprised Fang Yang.

If it was someone else, they would definitely hit the snake with the stick, bid frantically, and take all the treasures into the bag.

However, Fang Yang would not do this.

He never talks about Wude when dealing with enemies, but he still understands the most basic way of repaying kindness.

The Wu Clan had given him enough help, and if he made further progress, he would never be able to repay the favor.

"Business is business. Noble treasures are neither blown by strong winds nor flowed by strong water. This is cheap, and I can't take advantage of it."

After Fang Yang responded, he stopped talking.

At this moment, a burst of Sanskrit sound pierced the void, and a golden seed fell from the sky and slowly floated onto the ring.

"Bodhi seed, the seed of the Bodhi tree with the supernatural spiritual root. It was a congratulatory gift from the Zhunti sage after the ancestor of Houtu witch transformed into reincarnation. I don't need to say how precious this Bodhi tree seed is. The starting price is three hundred Mom's meritorious spirit!"

Wu Xian was all smiles, and introduced this treasure in the most solemn tone.

"The seed of the Bodhi tree, this is the treasure of the saint!"

"Treasures, rare treasures! Except for saints, no one can get them at all."

"If anyone can photograph the bodhi seed and plant a bodhi tree, it is very likely that they will have a treasure as powerful as the wonderful tree of seven treasures in the future."

"Nine hundred acres, I give nine hundred acres! This bodhi child, I am determined to get it!"

"Nine hundred acres is nothing, just nine hundred acres, it's just drizzle, I'll pay a thousand acres!"

While the other monks were scrambling for it, Fang Yang's mouth also became parched.

Bodhisattva, he wants it too!

As other monks have discussed, bodhi seeds have a price but no market!Only the sage Zhunti has Bodhi seeds, the only one, and they don't sell them.

One can imagine how precious this bodhi seed is.

In Fang Yang's eyes, this bodhi seed is his hope for arranging the innate pros and cons of the five elements in the natal world.In this way, the value is even higher!
"A thousand miles of luck!"

A loud voice sounded in the auction house, causing all the monks to look sideways, and all the monks looked at the person who called out with surprised eyes.

They didn't expect that before the auction of the Xiantian Lingbao, someone would use their luck to bid for it.

Merit is hard to earn, luck is even harder to obtain.

Before becoming enlightened, you can have no merit, but you can't be without luck.

A look of shock appeared on Wu Xian's face: "This fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to use luck to auction off a Bodhi seed?"

The average congenital and sacred luck is [-] miles, and Fang Yang's thousand miles of luck has already accounted for one-ninety of the total number of congenital and sacred luck.

This number is quite impressive.

It doesn't matter if you run out of merit, you can still practice normally without merit.

However, if a person has no luck, he will not be able to live.

Fang Yang cupped his hands at all the monks one by one, and said: "I want to cultivate a supernatural power, but I lack the innate five-element spiritual root. This bodhi seed plays a vital role for me."

When the monks heard this reason, they immediately understood.

Wu Xian nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, think about it clearly. After this scene is filmed, the auction of the Xiantian Lingbao will begin."

"Senior, don't worry, I think very clearly."

Seeing Fang Yang's insistence, Wu Xian couldn't say anything, he could only let Fang Yang's bidding take effect.

Seeing this, Hou Shan wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Da Luo Jinxian has his own dignity. Since Fang Yang has made this decision, he must respect it.

Seeing that Fang Yang even used his luck to bid for the auction, the other monks had no choice but to curse Fang Yang as a ruthless person.

They also want to auction the innate spirit treasure, luck cannot be consumed here.

A person's luck can only be used up to one-tenth, if it is consumed too much, it will affect the path.

After Fang Yang walked to the square, Wu Xian handed Fang Yang a contract.

"Please witness Pan Gu, we will make a voluntary transaction, hand over the bodhi seed with one hand, and hand over thousands of miles of luck with the other. Once this contract takes effect, you cannot go back on it, otherwise you will be punished by the God of Thunder in the 81 Dao Capital."

When Fang Yang saw it, he knew it was the Pangu contract.

He didn't talk too much, signed the contract, and after making luck, he got the bodhi seed as he wished.

　I'm in the car, I can't write anymore, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)