A seal of immortality

Chapter 219 Tianfeng Sanren and Chiyuan Daoist

After auctioning off a top-level defensive magic weapon, the middle-aged Confucian scholar took out a palm-sized piece of black iron from the storage bag, and introduced: "A piece of iron essence weighs one catty and two taels, and the starting price is 500 yuan for spirit stones." , each price increase must not be less than 200 yuan Lingshi."

"Iron essence?" Hearing these words, everyone under the stone platform was startled, and their eyes were fixed on the black iron block in the middle-aged Confucian scholar's hand.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his heart moved. Iron essence is a very precious magic weapon raw material. Many offensive magic weapons use this material to enhance the power of magic weapons. If some are mixed into magic weapons, the power of magic weapons is absolutely It will increase greatly, and it is also possible to increase the rank.

The Golden Moon Sword is a top-level magic weapon. If it is mixed with some iron essence, the level will definitely not be improved, but its power will definitely be improved a lot.

"I will offer 2000 yuan of spirit stones."

"Two thousand and five."

"Two thousand seven."

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As soon as the middle-aged Confucian scholar finished speaking, the monks under the high platform began to bid, and in a blink of an eye, they broke through 3000 yuan of spirit stones.

"The old man offered 5000 yuan of spirit stones," a majestic voice came from the second floor and spread throughout the hall.

Hearing this voice, everyone under the high stage shut their mouths. Most of the people who can be in the private room on the second floor are alchemy monks. If they dare to compete with alchemy monks for goods, they are looking for death.

"Hehe, old monster Chiyuan, I heard that you are refining a magic weapon. You want to mix this piece of iron essence into your magic weapon! But I am also interested in this piece of iron essence. I will offer you two hundred yuan for 5000 Lingshi," a somewhat hoarse voice came from the second floor, in the words, this person knew the alchemy cultivator who bid five thousand spirit stones.

"Hmph, Tianfeng Sanren, I remember that you don't seem to know the art of refining weapons! What's the point of bidding this piece of iron essence with the old man?" A somewhat angry voice came from the second floor.

"Hehe, didn't you hear the juniors below say that the one with the highest price wins? This old man is interested in this piece of iron essence, so he can naturally bid for it. There is no need for Gurney to explain why!"

"Well, the one with the highest price gets it. The old man will offer 7000 yuan of spirit stones."

"I will offer seven thousand and two hundred yuan."

"Since you Tianfeng like this piece of iron essence so much, then I will give it to you! You can buy a piece of iron essence that weighs two taels a catty for 200 yuan in spirit stones, hehe, you are really rich," a joking voice came to everyone in the ears.

"Boss Chi Yuan blames you for teasing me?" A voice full of anger came from the second floor.

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a "bang", the door of a private room opened automatically, and a thick green mist went straight to the opposite private room.

At this moment, a yellow light flashed, and an old man in a yellow robe appeared at the door of the private room, blocking the green fog.

"Tianfeng Sanren, we don't care about the matter between you and Master Chi Yuan, but if you want to make trouble here, first ask the three of us whether we agree or not," the yellow robed old man turned his hands behind his back, looking at the green fog , said calmly.

At the same time, there were two figures on the left and right sides of the second floor. They were a white-haired old woman holding a dragon head and a cane, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. The eyes of the two were fixed on the green fog in the sky. .

"Haha, Tianfeng old ghost, it's been so many years, and your fiery temper will not change," a playful voice came from the private room behind the yellow-robed old man.

"Old monster Chiyuan, you..." The green fog billowed for a while, and the yellow-robed old man had already put one hand on the storage bag at his waist.

The white-haired old woman and the middle-aged man also put their hands on the storage bag at their waist.

Seeing this scene, the foundation-building cultivators below were a little nervous. If these seniors in the alchemy stage fought, it would definitely affect them, and several timid immortal cultivators left this place.

Although most of the cultivators chose to stay here, everyone's expressions were tense, and a dozen or so cultivators even released their defensive shields.

"Hmph, for the sake of the three major families, let's forget it this time, old monster Chi Yuan, if you have the skills, let's compete after the auction is over." After speaking, the green fog rolled and returned to the original private room. The door closed automatically again.

"Let's discuss and learn. Others are afraid of you, but this old man is not afraid of you. It's just for this old man to learn about your poisonous skills and see if it's as powerful as the rumors outside."

"Then it's settled. After the auction is over, we will have a showdown on this hill to see if your Chi Yuan Jue is the best or my Poison Art is the best."

"Okay, the auction will continue," the yellow-robed old man said before disappearing in a flash, and the white-haired old woman and the middle-aged man also disappeared.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar on the stone platform couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "This senior bids 200 yuan for spirit stones, if no fellow Taoist bids, this piece of iron essence will belong to this senior. "

Of course the monks under the stone platform would not open their mouths. They bought a piece of iron essence with 200 yuan and [-] yuan of spirit stones. Not to mention that they don’t have that spirit stone, they wouldn’t even open their mouths. , Let Chiyuan Master suffer a secret loss, who knows that the calculation will fail, and instead he will go in. The auction is jointly organized by three immortal cultivators. This loss, Tianfeng Sanren will definitely suffer.

No one asked for a bid, and the piece of iron essence naturally fell into the hands of Tianfeng Sanren. Immediately, a red-clothed maid held the iron essence on a disc and sent it to the room of Tianfeng Sanren.

That piece of iron essence could be auctioned off for more than 7000 spirit stones, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar looked much better. He flipped his palm, and there was a red wooden box the size of a palm.

When I opened the wooden box, there was a spiritual egg the size of a coconut inside.

"The spirit egg of the monster iron feather carving is a fourth-level monster when it grows up. Its iron feathers are as hard as iron. Not only can it release low-level spells such as wind blade, but it also flies very fast, which is not in the general top-level flying method. Under the weapon, in addition, a pair of sharp claws can easily break the shield released by the monks who established the foundation. Daoists who do not have spirit beasts may wish to buy them back. They are definitely a great helper in fighting skills. Less than 1000 yuan."

If it weren't for the eight bloodthirsty spirit bats in his hands, Wang Changsheng would have joined the auction, but if he didn't speak, it didn't mean others wouldn't.

"500 yuan of spirit stones."

"two thousand."

"I pay two thousand and two."

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Tie Yudiao's spirit egg soon exceeded the price of 2000 yuan of spirit stones, and it was still increasing rapidly. Finally, this iron feather carving's spirit egg was bought by a female monk for 400 yuan of spirit stones .

After the auction of the spiritual egg, the middle-aged Confucian scholar took a few steps back and sat back on the chair. At the same time, the middle-aged woman got up and walked to the rectangular wooden table.

"The first auction item of our Wu family is the favorite of alchemists. A top-level purple light tripod can not only absorb the high temperature of the ground fire, but also has a certain effect on the alchemy. With 500 yuan of spirit stones The base price is auctioned, and each increase should not be less than 100 yuan for spirit stones," the middle-aged woman said while taking out a palm-sized purple alchemy furnace from her storage bag, and put it on the table for everyone to look at.

Only alchemists are interested in alchemy furnaces. Wang Changsheng is not interested in alchemy and has no use for this thing, so naturally he would not open his mouth to bid.

"Six spirit stones."

"Eight hundred."

"I will offer 1000 yuan of spirit stones."

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After a round of bidding, this pill furnace named "Purple Light Cauldron" was bought by a man in red for 2000 yuan of spirit stones.

"The second auction item is the top-level defensive magic weapon, the Purple Light Bead. Fellow Taoists who don't have a top-level defensive magic weapon, don't miss it. The starting price is 700 yuan for spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than 200 yuan for spirit stones," said the middle-aged man. The woman flipped her jade hand, and there was an egg-sized purple bead in her hand, and introduced it to everyone.

"1000 Yuan Lingshi."

"One thousand and three."

"I will give you 500 yuan of spirit stones."

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Defensive magical artifacts are relatively rare, especially top-tier defensive magical artifacts. As soon as this bead appeared, it aroused the bidding of monks on the scene. Soon, the bidding price of this purple light bead exceeded 2000 yuan of spirit stones.

The 2000 yuan spirit stone has already exceeded the price of this item, and the number of bidders has decreased a lot. Only a few wealthy immortal cultivators are bidding.

"Fellow Daoist No. 170 offered 300 yuan for spirit stones. Is there any higher price?" The middle-aged woman glanced at the monks present and asked loudly.

"No. 170? Isn't this the guy who bid for the demon bird inner alchemy with me at the beginning?" Wang Changsheng's heart moved when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "I'll offer two thousand and five."

"Fellow Daoist No. 280 offered two thousand five hundred yuan for spirit stones. Is there anything higher?" The middle-aged woman looked a little excited. To be honest, the price of two thousand three hundred yuan spirit stones is already very good, and there are still people who increase the price. She was naturally happy and hurriedly shouted.

"This is a top-level defensive weapon! It might save my life at a critical moment," the middle-aged woman said in a seductive tone.

"Two thousand seven."

"Two thousand seven, fellow daoist No. 170 offered two thousand seven hundred yuan for spirit stones. Is there any higher bid?"

"Three thousand," Wang Changsheng didn't change his face, and added 300 yuan of spirit stones. He participated in the auction. Firstly, he bid for the inner alchemy with him before taking revenge on this person. Secondly, he was really interested in this purple light bead. As the young woman said, she might be able to save her life at a critical time.

Hearing this quotation, a person in the front row suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Changsheng.

This is a man about 30 years old, dressed in a blue brocade robe, with handsome features. Seeing the Tai Chi pattern on Wang Changsheng's body, a look of fear flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he turned his head away quickly. said in a voice:

"3000 two hundred spirit stones, if there is a higher bid, give it to him!"

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly after hearing this, but didn't speak again.

In the end, the purple light bead, a top-level defensive artifact, was bought by a middle-aged man at a high price of 3000 and [-] spirit stones.

Next, the middle-aged woman on the stone platform took out several more auction items, all of which were very good. Among them, the auction items mentioned by Wu Ying, Wang Changsheng and others were all in it.

When the three 300-year-old Chiyangzhi appeared, Wang Changsheng did not bid for the auction. Although he needed a large amount of elixir of more than 300 years to refine intermediate talisman paper, he would not spend double the price to buy a [-]-year-old The elixir of the year is too loss-making.

After the auction of the two bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills, the middle-aged woman flipped her hands over, and there were two gleaming red talismans in her hands.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's heart became hot. He must auction off a Fire Escape Talisman. He would not miss such a life-saving weapon.

"Two middle-level talismans and fire escape talismans are auctioned together. The starting price is 1000 yuan in spirit stones, and the price can be increased by no less than 100 yuan in spirit stones," the middle-aged woman said loudly to everyone, holding the two talisman seals between her fingers.

Mid-level talismans are relatively rare, and they are sold occasionally, and most of them are attack-type talismans, and talismans such as fire escape talismans are very rare.

Although everyone really wants to get these two Fire Escape Talismans, most people have spent a lot of money on the spirit stones in the first two rounds of auctions. If Wang Changsheng hadn't known that there were two Fire Escape Talismans for sale, he would have bid for the previous ones. commodity.

"The concubine was born with 100 yuan of spirit stones."

"I'll give you one thousand and two."

"One thousand and three."

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Perhaps it was because the spirit stones were greatly reduced, and the price increases were not high every time, but the price quickly reached 500 yuan in spirit stones.

To be honest, the Fire Escape Talisman is a one-time consumable, and 500 yuan of spirit stones is considered a high price.

"Fellow Daoist No. 130 offered 500 yuan for spirit stones. Is there any higher bid?" The middle-aged woman asked routinely.

"600 yuan," Wang Changsheng added 100 yuan of spirit stones.

"One thousand and three hundred yuan."

"One thousand and eight."

"Two thousand," Wang Changsheng said flatly.

"Fellow Daoist No. 280 bid 2000 yuan for spirit stones. Is there any higher one? This is an intermediate-level talisman! Although it is a one-time consumable, once activated, it can appear in a place hundreds of miles away. It can be said to be life-saving. Sharp weapon!" The middle-aged woman talked about the benefits of the Fire Escape Talisman, and wanted others to pay a higher price.

Although Wang Changsheng didn't like the other party's behavior, there was nothing he could do about it.

Not to mention, after hearing this, someone really spoke up and added 100 yuan of spirit stones. Wang Changsheng had no choice but to add another 200 yuan of spirit stones, and then he won the two fire escape talismans.

When Wang Changsheng returned to the hall again, the middle-aged woman had a long silver sword in her hand.

"Fellow Daoist No. 91 bid 500 yuan for spirit stones. Is there a higher bid? If not, the Han Oriole Sword will belong to this fellow Daoist."

Buying a top-level magic weapon with 500 yuan of Lingshi is not worth it to many people, but after seeing the mark on the bidder's clothes, it suddenly dawned on him that for a sword repairer, a good sword weapon is really worth it. Worth the price, it was Li Dian who bid.

In the end, this Han Oriole Sword was bought by Li Dian at a price of 800 yuan in spirit stones. After the auction was successful, he walked towards the nearby side door excitedly, led by the maid in red.

After the auction of the Han Oriole Sword, the middle-aged woman sat back on the chair, and Kong Xiao stood up again.

At the same time, the eight men carried an iron cage about the size of Zhang Xu, and walked slowly up the stone platform along the stone ladder.

(End of this chapter)