A seal of immortality

Chapter 669 Vajra Glass Liquid and Ten Thousand Years Corpse Orb
At this time, a shrewd old man in yellow robe stood on the circular high platform, and the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body were in the late stage of alchemy.

In front of him, there is a rectangular yellow wooden table.

"Welcome all fellow daoists to come to this auction. I won't talk nonsense. The highest bidder wins. The spirit stones are not enough to mortgage the treasure materials. Now start the auction." After a few simple introductions, the yellow-robed old man announced The auction has started.

"The first auction item, 800-year-old Zhiyang ginseng, has a base price of 500 yuan for spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 200 yuan." The old man in yellow robe introduced a yellow wooden box, which contained a plant about a foot long. Long yellow ginseng.

Although this 800-year-old Zhiyang ginseng is a material for refining high-grade elixirs, there were no active bids. Only five or six people made bids, and it was finally auctioned off by an old man in golden robes with 2000 yuan of spiritual stones .

The auction of the following items was also proceeding at a moderate pace.

Wang Changsheng was not surprised by this.

This auction will last for more than half a day, and the things that are brought out at the beginning are naturally impossible to have anything too good.

Although these materials are still precious to ordinary alchemy monks, as long as they spend time, they can also be collected outside the auction.

Therefore, except for those who really need it, other people will not open their mouths to bid, and are waiting quietly.

Wang Changsheng looked at the round-faced man on the high platform, thinking about how to kill Lin Qingshu in his mind.

It's not difficult to kill Lin Qingshu, but Wang Changsheng needs to use his corpse to refine zombies. If the corpse is seriously damaged, the power of the refined zombies will also be reduced.

Lin Qingshu is already in the late stage of alchemy. If he is allowed to return to Haoran Academy, he may be a monk of Yuanying next time he comes out.

Wang Changsheng didn't take Lin Qingshu's two companions to heart. He was worried that there might be a Nascent Soul cultivator escorting Lin Qingshu away. If that was the case, it would be a bit tricky.

While Wang Changsheng was thinking, the yellow-robed old man on the high platform took out two green wooden boxes about a foot long, each containing a purple grass about a foot long.

"Two thousand-year-old Heart-eating Grass, which is one of the main medicines for refining various detoxification elixirs. The two plants will be auctioned together. The base price is 1000 yuan of spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than [-] each time." The old man in yellow robe Shen Sheng said.

"Two thousand." Wang Changsheng said immediately.

Heart-eating grass is a kind of spiritual grass that grows in the lair of poisonous insects, and is a favorite of poisonous insects.

"Two thousand and five." A woman's voice sounded.

"Three thousand."

"Three thousand five."

"Four thousand." Wang Changsheng was unmoved, he must get these two plants of Heart-eating Grass.

Hearing the quotation of 4000 yuan for spirit stones, a white-clothed Confucian scholar sitting in the corner hesitated for a while and shouted, "Four thousand five."

Wang Changsheng frowned, turned his head to look at the place where the white-clothed Confucian scholar was, and shouted, "Five thousand."

The Confucian scholar in white shook his head when he heard the words, but did not speak again.

The 5000 Yuan spirit stones already exceeded the value of these two Heart-eating Grasses, and it would be a big loss to increase the price.

After the yellow-robed old man asked three times in a row but no one responded, the two plants of Heart-eating Grass were bid by Wang Changsheng.

After stepping forward to pay off the spirit stones, Wang Changsheng put the two plants of Heart-eating Grass into the storage bag and returned to his seat.

Next, the yellow-robed old man took out elixir, monster materials, ores and other commodities one after another. The number of bidders gradually increased, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became hotter.

After a piece of earth-type ore was successfully traded, the yellow-robed old man stroked the yellow wooden table with his sleeves, and immediately there were three things on it, a piece of glistening red bamboo, a black-shaped object about a foot long, and a blue-colored object the size of a palm. wood.

Seeing these three things, Lin Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he looked fieryly at the three things on the yellow wooden table.

"The 3000-year red Shanzhu, the 2000-year rosin ink and the 2000-year Biling wood, these three things were sent to us by a fellow Taoist in exchange for the turtle shell of the eighth-level demon turtle and the nine-level demon tortoise. Any one of the three things, the natal scales of Jiao or the hide of a ninth-level monster that is more than ten feet long, if any fellow daoist takes out one, these three things will belong to this fellow daoist. "The old man in yellow robe introduced word by word.

After hearing this, the venue was silent.

Although the value of these three auction items is precious, it is still far behind compared with the materials of eighth-level and ninth-level monsters.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng looked a little disappointed. It seems that high-grade monster materials are rare in the Song Dynasty. If he wants to refine Liuding Tianjia Talisman, he will have to travel to the Sea of ​​Stars in the future.

"If there is no fellow daoist who owns these three monster beast materials, then according to the advice of the fellow daoist who sent the auction, these three items will be auctioned together. The base price is [-] spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than Five thousand." The yellow-robed old man glanced at the crowd at the venue, and after confirming that no one spoke, he said.

As soon as the old man in yellow robe finished speaking, Lin Qingshu immediately shouted, "I'll give you [-] spirit stones."

"Eighty-five thousand."

"Nine thousand."

"I'll pay ninety-five thousand."

There were bids one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the price rose to 5000 yuan in spirit stones.

"I'll pay 12." Lin Qingshu frowned, rolled his eyes, and shouted loudly.

Hearing the high price of 12 spirit stones, the monks who had bid before had some hesitation on their faces.

"13." A faint male voice came from the corner.

"14." Unmoved, Lin Qingshu added 1 yuan of spirit stones.

"15." The man's voice sounded again.

Lin Qingshu frowned, turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and shouted: "16."

A Confucian student in white raised his eyebrows and moved his lips a few times. The middle-aged man beside him nodded.

"18." The Confucian scholar in white said calmly.

"20." Lin Qingshu's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice.

Hearing the offer of 20 spirit stones, the Confucian scholar in white shook his head and made no further bids.

In the end, Lin Qingshu bid for the three items sent by Wang Changsheng at a high price of 20 Lingshi.

What surprised Wang Changsheng was that after obtaining these three items, Lin Qingshu did not leave, but returned to his seat and sat down honestly.

"The following is the finale auction time of this auction. The first auction item is a bottle of Vajra Glazed Liquid. This is a kind of Buddhist spiritual liquid for body refining. It has a certain effect on the physical body. It comes with a jade slip. The base price is [-] spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-] spirit stones." After the old man in yellow robe finished speaking, he flipped his palm, and there was a golden porcelain bottle in his hand. out.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones." Wang Changsheng was the first to bid, looking at the golden porcelain bottle with some fiery eyes.

Wang Changsheng has only cultivated the "Vajra Subduing Demon Art" to the third level. His physical body is much stronger than ordinary monks of the same level, but he still cannot withstand the blow of the magic weapon unless he has cultivated the "Vajra Subduing Demon Art" to the fourth level. However, Buddhist exercises are notoriously slow, and Wang Changsheng didn't have much time to practice the fourth level, so he chose to practice some Buddhist secret arts.

Now that there is a bottle of Buddhist body refining liquid in front of him, he naturally cannot let it go.

Although the major sects or families of cultivating immortals will cultivate some physical cultivation, but it is rare for physical cultivation to reach a high level, and there are not many people who bid.

"Buddhist Body Refining Essence Liquid, that's great. I'll give you 12 spirit stones." A hulking bald man's eyes lit up, and he added 2 yuan of spirit stones.

"The old man pays 13." A thin-faced old man in green robe said lightly. The spiritual energy fluctuations in this person were very strong, and he was obviously a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"15." Wang Changsheng said calmly.

"18." The bald man added another 2 yuan of spirit stones without even thinking about it.

The green-robed old man hesitated for a moment, and did not continue to increase the price.

"20." Wang Changsheng was unmoved, and his tone was very firm.

Hearing the words, the Everbright Dahan frowned, glanced at where Wang Changsheng was, thought for a while, and said, "22."

"25."

Hearing the quotation of 25 yuan, the old man in the yellow robe on the high platform showed joy.

The alchemy cultivators sitting near Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Changsheng one after another, and even the green-robed old man who bid at the beginning gave Wang Changsheng an extra look.

Wang Changsheng turned a blind eye to this.

When the bald man heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and didn't speak again.

In the end, Wang Changsheng bid a high price of 25 Lingshi for this bottle of Vajra Glazed Night, and this bottle of Vajra Glazed Liquid also pushed the atmosphere of the venue to a climax.

After paying off the spirit stones, Wang Changsheng put the bottle of Vajra Glazed Liquid and a golden jade slip into the storage bag, and returned to his seat.

At this time, the old man in yellow robe was holding three white porcelain bottles in his hands.

"The second finale auction item is three Dingling Pills. I don't need to introduce the effects of these pills! If you take a Dingling Pill while attacking the Nascent Soul, the chance of conceiving a baby will increase. Three pills, auctioned separately, one 5 yuan spirit stone, each price increase should not be less than 5000 yuan spirit stone." The yellow-robed old man introduced word by word.

"Talking pill? Great, I'll pay [-]."

"Seven thousand."

"Eighty thousand."

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There were many bidders, including Lin Qingshu.

Judging from his excited expression, he probably came here for the elixir.

Three Lingling Pills were sold at prices of 11, 12, and 15 respectively, each of which was sold at a high price.

After bidding for the next Lingling Pill, Lin Qingshu didn't leave, as if he wanted to see the last auction item.

At this time, a brocade box several feet long was placed on the yellow wooden table, with a few talisman seals pasted on it to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy.

From the looks of it, the things inside are extraordinary.

After the yellow-robed old man took off the talisman seal on the brocade box, he opened the brocade box, and a piece of glistening green bamboo appeared in front of everyone.

The bamboo is about a foot long, and the whole body is crystal clear, exuding a pure wood attribute aura.

The green-robed old man in the corner was a little excited when he saw the crystal bamboo.

Surprise flashed across Wang Changsheng's eyes. It seemed that the green bamboo was still older than the red bamboo.

The yellow-robed old man glanced at everyone present, and seeing everyone's shocked faces, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "A piece of 5000-year-old Taixu Bamboo is an excellent material for refining wood-type magic weapons. [-] spirit stones, each price increase must not be less than [-] spirit stones."

"No one is allowed to rob this old man. This old man will offer one hundred thousand spirit stones." The green-robed old man stood up and said in a deep voice, the threat in his words was clearly revealed.

"Hehe, 10 yuan of spirit stones just wants to get a piece of 5000-year-old Taixu bamboo, you must be dreaming, Mr. Bitter Bamboo!" A man's sarcasm came from the corner.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a majestic face got up and stood up. Judging by the fluctuation of aura on his body, he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"It's you, Fujiao old ghost, what you practice is water attribute kung fu, this Taixu bamboo is useless to you! Don't destroy the old man's good deeds, otherwise don't blame the old man for being rude." The blue-robed old man's face darkened. , said coldly, a powerful spiritual pressure burst out from his body.

"Who stipulates that I cannot bid? I will offer 12 yuan." The middle-aged man said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

When the old man in green robe heard this, a look of anger flashed in his eyes. At this moment, a spiritual pressure far above him emerged from behind.

The blue-robed old man was startled, and turned his head to look behind him, only to see a blue-robed old man with an elegant face stood up, and the powerful spiritual pressure was issued by the blue-robed old man.

"Two fellow daoists, if you are here to bid, our Haoran Academy welcomes you very much. If you are here to make trouble, don't blame our Haoran Academy for being rude." The blue-robed old man said lightly, his tone was very flat, but anyone I can hear the warning in the words.

Hearing this, the green-robed old man snorted softly, and said, "Since it's an auction, let's see who bids higher. I'll offer 15."

"17." The middle-aged man added 2 yuan of spirit stones without changing his face.

"Hmph, Fujiao old ghost, it seems that the royal family's enshrined treatment is very good, but don't think that I will give you this piece of Taixu bamboo, I will give you 20." The old man in green robe snorted softly and said with a sneer.

"Is it offered by the royal family?" Wang Changsheng couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man twice when he heard this.

"If you want to become an enshrinement of the royal family, I can introduce you for 22." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, said with a smile, and added 2 yuan of spiritual stones.

"Hmph, I'm used to being loose, and I'm not interested in working for other people, 25." The green-robed old man shook his head, and said firmly, as if he would not give up until he got Tai Xuzhu.

"Everyone has his own aspirations, so forget it if you don't want to work for the royal family, 27." The middle-aged man said flatly.

"30, if you can offer a higher price, I will give you this piece of Taixu bamboo." The green-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Tsk tsk, since you offered 30, I won't bid with you, but you are a loner, can you offer 30 spirit stones?" The middle-aged man said with a sneer, half a smile.

"Hmph, you don't need to worry about it. Since the old man dares to say this, he will naturally be able to produce 30 spirit stones." The green-robed old man snorted softly and said confidently.

When the middle-aged man heard the words, there was a look of interest on his face.

"This senior offered 30 spirit stones. Is there any higher bid?" The yellow-robed old man on the high platform glanced at everyone in the venue and asked.

To this, no one responded.

30 spirit stones is definitely a huge sum of money for the alchemy stage monks present, even if some alchemy stage monks have 30 spirit stones, they may not be willing to take the risk of offending a Nascent Soul stage casual cultivator to bid for one Spirit bamboo.

Casual cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage like the old man in green robe are objects that no one of the various sects wants to offend.

"Since no fellow daoist bids, this Taixu bamboo belongs to this senior." The old man in yellow robe announced.

As soon as the words fell, the green-robed old man stomped on the ground with one foot, turning into a blue light and flying towards the high platform.

After he fell from the high platform, he opened his mouth and said to the old man in yellow robe, "I don't have so many spirit stones on me, so if I want to bid for a treasure, that's fine!"

"Of course, senior just take out the treasure." The old man in yellow robe agreed.

The green-robed old man turned around and took out a palm-sized yellow wooden box. He opened the box and found a golden bead the size of a longan inside.

"This bead is called a corpse bead. It is a kind of magic weapon that can only be produced by zombie kings above the black zombie. The corpse bead in the old man's hand is a ten thousand year corpse bead. It was born in the body of a zombie that has survived for more than ten thousand years. Yes, this ten-thousand-year corpse bead can be regarded as a panacea for washing the marrow of the Book of Changes. After swallowing it, it can gradually improve the monk's physique. It can be invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. If a body refiner refines this bead, he can greatly increase his physical body. It is very possible to refine his body to be as hard as a corpse king who has been alive for thousands of years. The base price is [-] spirit stones, and the price increases No less than five thousand." The green-robed old man picked up the golden bead between his fingers and introduced word by word.

"Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bead?" Wang Changsheng had a look of interest on his face when he heard this.

This kind of thing is mentioned in the Nether Corpse Art. After a zombie has cultivated to a certain level, a thing called a corpse bead will be born in the body. Let it slowly improve the physical body.

The founder of the Underworld Corpse Sect had obtained a thousand-year-old corpse bead back then. After removing the deadly poison attached to the corpse bead, he took it into his body and refined it to become a half body refiner.

As soon as the old man in green robe finished speaking, the bald man immediately said, "I'll pay 11."

"12." Wang Changsheng continued, the importance of this ten-thousand-year corpse bead is not inferior to that of Vajra Glaze, and he is bound to get it.

"15." The bald man glanced at Wang Changsheng, frowned, and added 3 yuan of spirit stones.

"17."

"18, I ask fellow Taoists for the sake of Zhenyangzong, it's convenient." The bald man added 1 yuan of spirit stones, and carried them out of the house, hoping that Wang Changsheng would be scruples.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled lightly. He had just killed a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Zhenyang Sect some time ago, so how could he give face to a cultivator at the alchemy stage.

"20." Wang Changsheng said flatly.

"22." The bald man's face darkened, and he added 2 yuan of spirit stones.

"25."

After hearing this, the bald man didn't speak again, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

After the yellow-robed old man shouted three times in a row, he confirmed the ownership of the Wannian Corpse Orb.

After paying off the spirit stones, Wang Changsheng took the box containing the ten-thousand-year corpse beads from the old man in green robe, and put it in the storage bag.

After Wang Changsheng returned to his seat, he found that many people were looking at him with fiery eyes.

He bought three items at auction, and the total amount of spirit stones exceeded 50 spirit stones. Some people will inevitably feel greedy.

Wang Changsheng's face remained unchanged, and he sneered endlessly in his heart. These so-called decent monks, in the face of huge temptations, would also develop greed, no better than demonic monks.

After paying off the spirit stones, the old man in green robe took the piece of Taixu bamboo and left in a hurry.

The old man in yellow robe said a few polite words and announced that the auction was over.

Everyone stood up one after another and left the venue one after another.

Wang Changsheng followed behind Lin Qingshu calmly, and behind him were also several alchemy cultivators with malicious intentions, and the bald man was one of them.

(End of this chapter)