Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1285
Ling Tian nodded lightly. He completely agrees with what the black-robed monk said. If the so-called key is kept in the auction house, the cave must have been explored by the person or force who obtained the key. There are treasures left, and the value may not be much higher, so it is best not to fight for this kind of thing. If it ends up in an empty cave, it will be too late to cry.

The black-robed monk smiled and said: "Although the auctions of Feihu Castle sometimes have top-quality treasures, most of the time you still have to look at them before you sell them. Don't be fooled by the people of the Feihu tribe. They It's cruel and merciless to cheat people!"

After hearing what the black-robed monk said, Ling Tian took a second look at him. He didn't expect that everyone just met by chance, but this guy would kindly remind himself to pay attention to these things, which really surprised him.

After the auction room was fully occupied, a middle-aged beautiful woman in fiery red fox fur walked up to the high platform slowly and said with a smile; I won’t say anything, I can guarantee that you will definitely be able to return with full rewards this time, and you will definitely not be disappointed!”

"Mrs. Mei, we all know that the auction at Flying Tiger Fort will definitely have top-quality treasures, so don't be fooled, it's best to show those treasures for everyone to see now!"

"That's right! Last time I saw the magic weapon of Dao Void Realm which opened my eyes! I don't know what kind of treasure will be taken out this time!"

"Speaking of which, Mrs. Mei's appearance has not changed for so many years. She is really good at keeping her face. Could it be because of some kind of treasure that she is so beautiful?"

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Many monks in the auction house opened their mouths after seeing Mrs. Mei coming out. Some directly asked Mrs. Mei to take out the treasure, while others talked to the monks around them in low voices. They all looked at Mrs. Mei with a trace of unclear , with an unknown expression.

But at most these people only dare to talk in private. After all, Mrs. Mei is an early stage monk of Chunyang, and she is the younger sister of the chief of the Feihu Tribe. Whoever dares to provoke her will really think that his life is too long.

Mrs. Mei didn't care about the hustle and bustle of the auction house at all. She had seen this kind of thing countless times. After a while, after the voice of these discussions had subsided a little, she gently stretched out her hand and said, After pressing down twice, as if everyone understood what she meant, the auction hall immediately became quiet, and everyone was waiting to see what kind of treasure she would present as a good start this time?

"Everyone, the first treasure I want to take out is the sharp wind flying boat. It is a low-grade pure yang magic weapon. This magic weapon is extremely fast and can freely shuttle in the wind and snow, even in dangerous places. , can't stop its advance, even if it is a monk in the middle stage of Chunyang, it will not be able to blow away its defensive formation for a while, it is absolutely rare!" Mrs. Mei clapped her hands lightly, and immediately she was dressed in white The fox-fur maid came up from below with a black wooden tray, and the palm-sized, exquisite blue flying boat on the wooden tray was obviously the treasure she was talking about.

"Unexpectedly, the first treasure is the low-grade flying boat of Chunyang. It seems that the Flying Tiger Fort is really a big deal this time! I guess there must be better treasures later!"

"That's another question. Although the first treasures that opened the door in previous years are also of the low-grade level of pure yang, most of them are just treasures such as weapons. Compared with this flying boat magic weapon, it's a pity that our wealth is limited. I can’t buy this flying boat, otherwise, the world is so big, where can’t I get it?”

"Mrs. Mei, what is the base price of this flying boat? I have brought a lot of spiritual essence this time. Maybe I can buy it back!"

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After the monks in the auction house saw the cyan flying boat, they made noise again. Although most people couldn't afford this flying boat, many monks who thought they might be able to buy it with their financial means couldn't help but want to move. It's just that there is no loud shouting.

Ling Tian glanced at the sharp wind flying boat of the blue flying boat, but his expression was extremely indifferent. Although his black bird flying boat was not as good as the sharp wind flying boat, it was enough for now, and there was no need to use it again. To change to a flying boat that is only slightly better than the Xuanniao flying boat.

Mrs. Mei smiled slightly, and said crisply: "This flying boat is a low-grade pure yang magic weapon, and the price is naturally high. The reserve price is three hundred bottles of spirit essence. If you are interested, please bid!"

At the end of her speech, she raised her head and glanced at the elegant rooms upstairs. To be honest, almost all the people who can really afford to buy this flying boat are in the elegant rooms upstairs. Some of these cultivators might have tried their best to compete with those people upstairs, but how could they compare to the chicness of others who spilled a lot of spiritual essence and even spirit crystals?
"Five hundred bottles of spirit essence, although I know I can't afford this flying boat, but it's not bad to ask for a price!" Immediately, someone shouted loudly in the auction room, purely to cause trouble, anyway, to raise the price, They were also the ones who lost money in the end. People like them would not continue to speak after shouting the price twice at most, but just sat there and watched others scramble for treasures.

"Six hundred bottles of spirit marrow. I brought a lot of spirit marrow here this time. I originally wanted to buy a better flying boat to go back, but I didn't expect there to be a magic weapon of pure Yang low-grade flying boat. I want to buy this sharp wind flying boat." Already!" The hoarse voice of an old man in the front row sounded in the auction house, and it seemed that he was quite rich, otherwise he would not have said such confident words.

As more and more people opened their bids, the price of this cyan flying boat also continued to rise. After a while, it had already broken through the threshold of a thousand bottles of spiritual essence, and the price was still rising.

"I didn't expect that the flying boats of the pure Yang rank could be sold at such a high price!" Ling Tian shook his head lightly, the price of the pure Yang rank magic weapon on the snow field seemed to be much higher than outside.

The black-robed monk sitting next to him smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, you don't know something. The most important thing on the snow field is to have a good flying boat magic weapon, so the price of the flying boat magic weapon is far higher than that of the magic weapon of the same level. Don't look at it." The price of this sharp wind flying boat is so high, if there is another low-grade pure yang magic weapon, this situation will never happen!"

"So that's it!" Ling Tian nodded lightly, seeing that this low-grade flying boat of pure yang was finally bought by the people in the elegant room upstairs at the price of more than 2000 bottles of spirit marrow, and secretly sighed in his heart, regardless of the environment on the snowy field Bad, but the monks here seem to be quite wealthy, especially the geniuses from the big tribes, they are all rich and powerful, not inferior to the wealthy families outside.

Mrs. Mei looked at the increasingly scorching atmosphere in the arena with satisfaction, and then took out several high-grade Sanxian magic weapons for auction. This time, there were no monks in the elegant room upstairs. They even actively bid, pushing up the prices of these magic weapons. Although they are far from the sharp wind flying boat, they are already quite good.

"What we are going to present at Feihu Castle next may not be any treasures, but I believe everyone will be more interested!" A smile appeared on Mrs. Mei's face, and she said softly, "Iron Xuanshi is [-] catties, the base price is [-] jin. One hundred bottles of spirit essence, the one with the highest price will get it!"

After hearing Madam Mei's words, the black-robed monk sitting next to Ling Tian straightened up suddenly, and found that Ling Tian was looking at him with puzzled eyes, and explained with a smile: "The black iron stone is made by refining the magic weapon. The materials needed are extremely versatile, if you can get [-] catties of black iron stone at a favorable price and resell it, you can make a small profit!"

Obviously, there are not many people who have the same idea as the black-robed monk. In a short while, the price of the [-]-jin iron black stone has been raised to [-] bottles of spiritual essence, but everyone's bid is ten bottles of spiritual essence. Plus, there are even people who add five bottles of spirit essence, obviously far less rich and powerful than those people before!

But think about it, these people are generally some merchants wandering around in the snow field, and there are a lot of spiritual marrow there to show off. Things like iron black stone mainly rely on the amount of money, so naturally they have to be careful. If they directly charge a high price, In the end, maybe I will lose money instead.

"330 bottles of spiritual essence!" The black-robed monk beside Ling Tian suddenly opened his mouth to join in the competition. He smiled at Ling Tian after bidding, and said in a low voice: "If I can get it at 350 bottles of spiritual essence, then There is still money to be made, if it exceeds this price, I will not fight for it!"

At this moment, there are not many people competing for the 340 catties of iron black stones. In the end, these iron black stones were won by him at the price of [-] five bottles of spirit essence. It seems that everyone is well aware of this price. After the limit, no one will fight for it. Anyway, there will be several batches of ore and spiritual plants for sale in the future, so there is no need to raise the price too high.

The black-robed monk sat down again contentedly, glanced at Ling Tian who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile: "I can eat this batch of black iron stones, I am not at a loss this time, if I can get another one later If you approve Lingzhi, you can make a small fortune this time!"

"Then I will first wish you all the best!" Ling Tian nodded with a smile, and cast his gaze on the high platform. These ores and spiritual plants were not attractive to him at all, he was just curious about the future of the Feihu tribe. What kind of treasures are brought out, if there are treasures that make his heart beat, then he doesn't mind fighting for them.

Mrs. Mei continued to auction off batches of ores. Although the prices each time were not high, they couldn't stand up to the large amount of these ores. So in the end, the Feihu tribe definitely made a lot of money.

The black-robed monk made another move later, buying a batch of spiritual plants, and then he started to watch the fun with complete satisfaction, pointing Ling Tian a few words from time to time, telling him that it was the monk of that power who made the bid before, but Let Ling Tian get a lot of useful news.

(End of this chapter)