A seal of immortality

Chapter 540 Magic Treasure Black Blood Sword

Tianluo City is the first square city in Qi country, and it is also the most important source of income for the Hehuan Sect. As long as Wang Changsheng does not leave Tianluo City, no one will dare to attack him in the square city.

Next, the white-robed man took out dozens of auction items one after another, each of which fetched a high price. Among them, a refining material called "Xueyuansha" was sold for a high price of 6 yuan for spirit stones.

However, before the auction ended, the cultivator who bid for this item left early.

After the auction on the first day ended, Wang Changsheng followed the gray-clothed old man and left the venue, returning to his residence to rest.

On the morning of the second day, Wang Changsheng arrived at the auction venue on time.

Compared with yesterday, the number of alchemy stage monks participating in the auction has not decreased but increased.

The white-robed man who presided over the auction was gone, replaced by a tall and thin purple-robed old man with a late-stage alchemy cultivation.

In addition, there was a Grand Master's chair on the circular high platform, and a fat man in black robe sat on the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, looking at the aura fluctuations on his body, he was clearly a Nascent Soul cultivator.

From the looks of it, today's auction items are very precious, otherwise the Hehuan Sect would not have sent a Nascent Soul cultivator to sit there.

After three loud bells, the fair begins.

The purple-robed old man flicked his sleeves, and a white jade box about a foot long appeared on the white wooden table. When he opened the jade box, there was a black flower about a foot long inside.

"The first auction item, the Millennium Ghost Li Flower, has a base price of 5000 yuan in spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 1000 yuan in spirit stones.

"6000 Yuan Lingshi."

"7000 Yuan Lingshi."

"I will pay 9000 yuan."

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After a round of fierce bidding, this millennium elixir was finally sold at a price of 8000 yuan of spirit stones.

"Yin blood jade, this item is the top-grade material for refining the magic weapon of the blood path. The base price is 1 yuan of spirit stones, and each increase in price should not be less than 1000 yuan of spirit stones. The auction starts now." After paying off the spirit stones and taking away the auction item, the monk flipped his hands over and took out a blood-red crystal the size of a fist, and introduced it loudly.

"twelve thousand."

"Fifteen thousand."

"One thousand seven."

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As soon as the old man in purple robe finished speaking, there were bids immediately, and the price rose gradually.

In the end, this Yinxueyu was bought by a man in a red robe with 3 yuan and 3000 yuan of spirit stones.

"A piece of thousand-year-old Yinluo wood weighs three catties and one tael. The base price is 1 yuan for spiritual stones, and the price increase should not be less than one thousand." The purple-robed old man turned his hands and took out a piece of black wood about a foot long.

"twelve thousand."

"5000 Yuan Lingshi."

"I pay seventeen thousand."

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As soon as the words fell, the thousand-year-old Yin Luo wood caused fierce bidding among the crowd. In the end, the thousand-year-old Yin Luo wood was auctioned off at a high price of 5 yuan for spirit stones.

Next, the purple-robed old man took out more than a dozen auction items, each of which fetched a high price.

"Presumably all fellow Taoists are waiting impatiently. The following is the auction time for the finale auction of this auction. There are three finale auction items in total. The first one is a bottle of Lingdan Zengyuandan suitable for taking during the alchemy period. The reserve price 5000 yuan of spirit stones, each increase must not be less than 1000 yuan of spirit stones." The purple-robed old man glanced at the monks present and said with a smile on his face.

After speaking, he touched the wooden table with his sleeve, and there was a white porcelain bottle on the table.

"Zengyuan Pill?" Wang Changsheng was a little moved when he heard this.

The higher the cultivation level of the immortal cultivator, the longer the lifespan, and the slower the cultivation speed. In this case, high-level monks often buy the elixirs that improve mana, and use the power of the elixirs to increase their cultivation base.

Zengyuan Pill is just one of the pills used by monks in the alchemy stage to increase mana. This pill is especially suitable for monks in the early stage of alchemy.

To be honest, Wang Changsheng was lying when he said he was not tempted, but he didn't have many spirit stones in his body after auctioning two items yesterday. The more valuable things on his body were five sixth-level demon pills and two seventh-level demon pills.

He has just formed the pill, and his lifespan is still hundreds of years old, so there is no need to sell the sixth-level demon pill just for a bottle of magic-improving pill.

While Wang Changsheng was thinking about it, many monks who were still in the early stage of alchemy began to bid.

"6000 dollars."

"8000 dollars."

"1 yuan of spirit stones."

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Soon, the price was raised to 1 yuan in spirit stones, and in the end, this bottle of Zengyuan Pill was auctioned off for 5000 yuan in spirit stones.

"The second finale auction item is two fifth-level demon pills. Needless to say, the value of this item is 1 yuan in spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than 2000 yuan in spirit stones." The purple-robed old man flipped his hands out Two yellow wooden boxes. After opening the wooden box, there are two blue balls the size of eggs.

"Twenty thousand." Just as the old man in purple robe finished speaking, a bold voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, because this voice was made by "Senior Brother Li" next to him.

"I'll pay twenty-five thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

"Thirty-three thousand yuan spirit stone."

People joined the auction one after another. Judging from the tone of these people, they are bound to win these two five-level demon pills.

In the end, the two fifth-level demon pills were auctioned off by an obese green-robed monk for 6000 yuan in spirit stones. After paying for the spirit stones, the person left the auction in a hurry.

Because the second finale auction item was auctioned at a high price of 6000 yuan for spirit stones, the atmosphere in the auction room became heated.

The purple-robed old man looked at the people present, licked his lips, and said, "The following treasure is the final auction item. I believe everyone present should have heard some rumors that this treasure is actually ours. The Hehuan Sect spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and it took seven or eight years to refine a magic weapon --- the black blood sword.

As soon as the purple-robed old man finished speaking, he immediately took a few steps back.

Sitting on the Taishi chair mountain, the man in black robe opened his eyes, got up and stood up.

I saw him wave his sleeves towards the white wooden table in front, and a black cloud flashed by. On the white wooden table, there was a small wooden frame out of thin air, and a half-meter-long short sword was placed on it.

The dagger is black all over, and there is a burst of black light flowing on the surface of the sword body, and a skull pattern is engraved on the hilt.

"This black blood sword was refined by me personally. The base price is 10 yuan in spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than 5000 yuan in spirit stones." The black-robed man glanced at the monks present and said in a deep voice.

The magic weapon refined by a Nascent Soul cultivator himself is naturally much stronger than that refined by a cultivator in the Alchemy Stage.

Most monks are not good at refining tools and alchemy, even if they cultivate to a high level, there will be no difference. Wang Changsheng is a good example.

Therefore, the appearance of this magic weapon has attracted many people's hearts.

But the base price of 10 yuan for Lingshi made them stop.

Although they are alchemy cultivators, they can't afford 10 yuan in spirit stones. Even if someone can afford 10 yuan in spirit stones, after bidding for a few items, there will be very little left.

For a while, no one spoke.

When Wang Changsheng saw the black short sword on the wooden frame, he was a little tempted. This is a magic weapon refined by a Nascent Soul cultivator, and it must be much stronger than the Yinluo knife in his hand. The high price of 6000 yuan for spirit stones was sold. If he took out two sixth-level demon pills, it is estimated that he could bid for 10 yuan for spirit stones.

Although he could get 10 yuan in spirit stones, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to speak, yes, he didn't dare.

With the financial resources of the monks in the alchemy stage, few people can get 10 yuan of spirit stones. The Hehuan Sect must have considered this point. Since the Hehuan Sect has put this sword up for auction, it means that there must be wealthy monks in the venue , Maybe there will be Nascent Soul monks appearing.

Sure enough, as expected by Wang Changsheng, soon, a somewhat deep male voice sounded:

"Since no one wants it, I would like to offer 11 spirit stones to buy this sword."

"Who said that no one wants it, the old man will offer 12 yuan." A somewhat hoarse male voice sounded.

"Heck, I want this Black Blood Sword too, 13." A sweet female voice suddenly sounded.

These three voices came from different places, and they seemed not far apart.

As soon as the words fell, three astonishing auras shot up into the sky.

Three streaks of blue, black, and red light shot up into the sky from different directions, and landed in front of the white wooden tabletop.

When the light faded away, three figures were revealed, a fat old man in blue robe, a thin middle-aged man, and a young woman in red dress with good features. Judging by the aura fluctuations on the three of them, all three of them were Nascent Soul monk.

Seeing the three people on the circular high platform, Wang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't say anything, he didn't have the guts to bid for the magic weapon with the monk Nascent Soul.

Seeing the three Nascent Soul cultivators, the alchemy stage cultivators present were in a commotion.

They never expected that there were three Nascent Soul cultivators among them.

(End of this chapter)