Fairy

Hundreds of monks surrounded the ten treasure boxes airtightly, and they all scanned the appearance of the treasure boxes with their spiritual sense.

The treasure chests of ancient monks are generally isolated from the consciousness, and the treasure chests that are not isolated from the consciousness or have traces of being opened are not worth selling.

Wang Xian rushed to Xuangu Treasure Box Workshop excitedly, with a flash of light in his eyes, calmed down his mood, became calm, smiled faintly, and walked towards the group of monks.

"Everyone, you have carefully inspected the ten boxes, and let the monks on the periphery also look at them. The ten treasure boxes are all separated from the spiritual consciousness. No matter how long you look at it, you will not be able to see what is inside the treasure box." Xuangu treasure box The gray-clothed old man who was in charge of auctioning the box in the early Yuanying period said to the hundreds of monks who came up.

The monks who had been watching for a long time stepped aside and waited for half an hour before Wang Xian saw the ten treasure chests.

The ten treasure chests have different shapes, sizes, and materials, but the above are all very old, and they are ancient relics over a thousand years old.

Wang Xian opened his eyes of nine yin and nine yang, and saw that the golden light that soared to the sky just now was shot from a rectangular stone box made of gray stone. His spiritual consciousness locked on the stone box secretly, thinking: "This is the first time this young master uses yin and yang The baby I can see is about to be born, I hope it is a valuable baby, otherwise it will dampen my passion for practicing yin and yang eyes."

"Brother Wang!" A big hand patted Wang Xian's shoulder, and a golden core cultivator with a heroic face smiled at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian has now suppressed his realm to the Golden Core realm, not wanting to expose his strength too much, turned around and saw that it was Wu Xingsi, the shopkeeper of a elixir shop near Xiangji.

Wu Xingsi's elixir business once came to Xiangji to buy several 500-year-old spirit herbs, so Wang Xian and Wu Xingsi are familiar with each other.

"Brother Wu!" Wang Xian pretended to be surprised and smiled, "You are also here to open the box."

"Hehe! Brother Wang stays in Xiangji all day long, never leaving the gate. I thought you didn't like opening boxes, but I didn't expect you to be so kind. A fellow, let's get closer in the future. "Wu Xingsi laughed out loud.

"That's it!" Wang Xian saw that Wu Xingsi was more hospitable and the city was not deep, so he felt that this friend was worth making, and he smiled sincerely.

"The first box has a reserve price of 30 years baby stone!" The old man in Xuangu Treasure Box Shop saw that everyone had studied the box and started the auction.

The first box is a box made of jade, which looks more precious, and it is estimated that there is a high possibility of treasures inside.

Treasure Box Workshop usually opens boxes that may contain treasures first, so that they can increase the reserve price of the next auction box.

When the monks who came to open the box saw that a shell was born in the box in front, they would get mad and fight to buy the treasure box below.

Wu Xingsi briefly told Wang Xian some common sense about opening the box, and Wang Xian was taught humbly.

"50 Years Baby Stone!"

"90 Years Baby Stone!"

"80 Years Baby Stone!"

The auction caused a commotion, monks kept bidding, because the first box was the one most likely to yield a treasure.

"100 Years Baby Stone!"

"120 Years Baby Stone!"

The monks who bid were so blushing, they continued to raise the price.

"500 Years Baby Stone!"

When a Nascent Soul monk offered a high price for a 500-year baby stone, all the monks fell silent for a while.

The 500-year baby stone can improve the Nascent Soul cultivator's cultivation for 500 years. It is extremely precious. Not ordinary Nascent Soul monks can produce a 500-year baby stone.

Suddenly there was no sound, the cultivator of Xuangu Treasure Box Shop yelled three times in a row, asking if there was any bid, but no one responded, and the first treasure chest flower fell into the hands of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The rule of Treasure Box Workshop is to open a box when you open a box, then auction the second box, and open the second box.

The treasure chest made of jade is half a meter high and one meter long. It looks old and the material is precious.

The monk of the Treasure Box Workshop took out a glowing chisel from the storage bag, and chiseled towards the first treasure box made of jade, chiseling a small hole.

"It's not an empty box. There is a porcelain bottle in the treasure box, which may contain the elixir of an ancient monk."

There was a commotion among the crowd, their hearts were raised in their throats, and they all expected to see what was in the porcelain vase.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who bought the first treasure box reached out and took out the porcelain bottle. There was a heavy breath on the porcelain bottle. When he opened the porcelain bottle, a loess breath rushed out of the porcelain bottle.

"Hey! It's Tuyuan Pill, a one-year baby stone with a market price, a bottle of 100 Tuyuan Pills, and a [-]-year baby stone. I lost money." The Nascent Soul cultivator was a little lost, put away the porcelain bottle, and fled far away.

No treasure was found in the first box, and the second box was only photographed with a 50-year baby stone.

The second box was opened, empty.

The old man in Xuangu Treasure Box Workshop had a bad face, he knew that this auction would not make any money.

The monks who opened the boxes also lost most of their enthusiasm, and then the third, fourth, fifth, ninth, seventh, and eighth boxes were all sold at the reserve price, without any treasures, and they were all empty boxes.

Out of the ten boxes, there were only two boxes left, and a Nascent Soul cultivator in Chinese clothes swept over the two boxes with his divine sense.

The Yuanying monk in Huafu smiled at the monk at the Treasure Box Workshop, and said, "Don't open the remaining two treasure boxes. I can buy them with 100-year baby stones. If it is sold at the reserve price, your workshop can only get 90 yuan." The reserve price of the baby stone."

Wang Xian was not willing to let the treasure fall into the hands of others. Just waiting for the voice of the old man in the fine clothes to fall, he said loudly: "I am willing to pay 100 years of baby stones to buy that rusty bronze treasure chest."

The old man's gaze turned cold, and he stared at Wang Xian with a seductive gaze, like a pair of poisonous snake's eyes, shining with green light.

"Xiaosheng, do you know what will happen if you confront this old man? Do you know that this old man is a disciple of Baotian Sect?"

The old man of Xuangu Treasure Box Workshop was covered in cold sweat, and smoothed things over and said, "How about this, the treasure box will continue to be auctioned."

The Nascent Soul elder in Chinese clothes snorted coldly.

"Auction the bronze treasure chest first, the reserve price is 100 years baby stone!" The monk of the treasure box workshop quoted the reserve price.

"200-year baby stone!" The old man in Chinese clothes spoke first.

"300-year baby stone!" Wang Xian smiled faintly, not afraid of the elder Yuanying of Baotian School, thinking: "I have killed eight disciples of Baotian School, one more than you is not too much."

"500-year baby stone!" The old man in Chinese clothes has supernatural powers. Just now, he found a trace of strange power overflowing from the two treasure chests, but he was not sure which treasure chest was the treasure chest overflowing with strange power, so he bought the two treasure chests together. Intend.

"900 Years Baby Stone!"

"700 Years Baby Stone!"

The Nascent Soul monster in Huafu quoted a high price for the 700-year baby stone, which shocked all the monks, even the monks in Treasure Box Workshop were secretly shocked. The whole auction has turned into a contest between two monks.

Wang Xian pretended to have limited financial resources and no longer quoted.

The Huafu Yuanying boss smiled triumphantly, Sen Han glanced at Wang Xian, and said in a deep voice: "Open the box!"

The cultivator of Treasure Box Workshop raised the hammer and directly smashed open the rusty bronze treasure box, and suddenly colorful rays of light shot out, revealing a piece of exquisite jade.

"Blood Essence Stone, blood essence stone worth 1000 years baby stone!"

The blood essence stone was opened out of the rusty box, and the old monster in Chinese clothes gave a dry chuckle twice, his gloomy ink-like face softened a lot, he took the blood essence stone away, and paid for the box. Baby stone, triumphant.

Wu Xingsi pulled Wang Xian's arm, and said via voice transmission: "Brother, don't fight with that Nascent Soul monster from the Baotian sect anymore, the ninth box has opened a blood essence stone, that Nascent Soul monster must be right The fight for the last treasure chest was bloody."

Wang Xian smiled faintly, he was noncommittal, just now he deliberately competed with the Huafu Yuanying old monster for the rusty bronze treasure chest, he had already seen that there was a blood essence stone in it, and deliberately gave it to the Huafu Yuanying boss Strange, his goal is to bid for the last treasure chest that burst out of the golden light.

"I'm bound to win!" Wang Xian said coldly between his teeth.

"The reserve price of the last treasure box is 300 years of baby stones!" The previous treasure box released blood essence stones worth 1000 years of baby stones, and the monks of the treasure box shop took the opportunity to increase the reserve price of the last treasure box by a large margin.

"800-year baby stone!" Huafu Nascent Soul boss chuckled, and directly quoted a high price.

"1000-year baby stone!" Wang Xian raised his offer calmly.

With a bang, those monks discussed inwardly, thinking that Wang Xian seemed to be trying to be more real with the Huafu Nascent Soul.

"This Golden Core cultivator really overestimates his abilities. He doesn't have so many infant stones and is still challenging the old monster Nascent Soul!"

"If he had more baby stones, he would have directly bid for the treasure chest that opened the blood essence stones, what a fool."

"One thousand and one hundred years baby stone!" Huafu Nascent Soul boss hesitated for a moment.

"200-year baby stone!" Wang Xian was not moved by the words of the monks, and raised the price firmly like a rock.

"One thousand and three hundred years baby stone!"

"One thousand and three hundred years baby stone!"

"One thousand and three hundred years baby stone!"

"One thousand and three hundred years baby stone!"

Wang Xian's quotation was biting the quotation of Huafu Nascent Soul.

The Huafu Yuanying old monster swept the rectangular treasure box made of ordinary stones with his spiritual consciousness, thought for a while, and said coldly: "I will not compete with you, a young man, for this ordinary-looking treasure box."

"The more ordinary-looking treasure chests, the more treasures they may be able to open." Wang Xian smiled jokingly.

All the monks roared with laughter.

A monk laughed at Wang Xian and said, "That monk,