I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

Wei Zhong found his seat and sat down. The auction was held in a closed place. It is divided into eight areas according to Bagua, and there are three suspended attics above it.

‘The Li family, the Chen family, and the Yan family? Or is it the Aoki Sect? ’

Wei Zhong wondered in his mind.

Wei Zhong didn't have to wait too long. The auction was held soon, and a middle-aged man came to the stage.

"I, Yan Ruhai, will host this auction."

After saying that, he exuded the power of Foundation Establishment. Naturally, no one objected to the Foundation Establishment monk hosting the auction.

Yan Ruhai, the current head of the Yan family, is in the middle stage of foundation building. He has attended several important events of the Yan family, and Wei Zhong has also met several times.

It is rumored that there is an ancestor of the Yan family who is a monk in the late stage of foundation building. I don’t know whether it is true or not.

After the opening remarks, the auction officially began.

A female cultivator wearing a skirt came onto the stage from behind, holding a disk covered with a red silk scarf.

Only when he reached Yan Ruhai's side did he stop.

The first auction item, ten bottles of middle-grade Qi-nourishing Pills, has a starting price of 300 low-grade spiritual stones.

For a mid-grade Qi-nourishing pill, ten bottles would equal one hundred pills, and the average price on the market would require at least five hundred spirit stones.

Such a large number of Qi-nourishing pills cannot be consumed by ordinary cultivators, at least only those with family influence have the strength and willingness to purchase them.

"Three hundred and ten..."

"Three hundred and twenty..."

The first auction item was "robbed" by the people in the audience, and was finally accepted by a strange monk wearing a hood for a price of four hundred and twenty spiritual stones.

His clothes blocked the detection of his spiritual consciousness, making the cultivators unaware of his true identity.

‘I will also get something as good as this in the future. ’

Wei Zhong looked at the black hood with a somewhat fiery gaze.

Ten bottles of elixirs were no more than appetizers. With the display of the second top product, the eyes of the cultivators were attracted again.

"The second-level low-grade magic weapon, the mother-child water and fire sword. This magic weapon is an incomplete second-level magic weapon. The mother sword is water-attributed and is second-level, but the child sword is missing. Our weapon refiner refined a first-level high-grade magic weapon. The fire attribute sword fills it..."

Although it was a half-broken second-level magic weapon, it still caused shock in the auction venue.

The cultivators bid frequently, and even for the sky penthouse, there are bids from time to time.

Sun Zhou looked at the second-level magic weapon below, his eyes a little hot.

The monk who looked like a middle-aged man next to him saw this and said:

"This sword is just an incomplete second-level magic weapon, and its attributes are incompatible with your water and wood spiritual roots, so it is not suitable for you.

If you are interested in magic weapons, why not think carefully about the true inheritance? When the time comes, the elders of the sect will naturally take action to refine a suitable magic weapon for you. "

After hearing this, Sun Zhou withdrew his gaze and said respectfully:

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I understand."

"But Master, is there really a second-level Peiyuan Pill in this auction?"

The second-level Yuan-Puiling Pill is not used by various races to train new Qi-refining disciples like the first-level elixir. Instead, it is used to repair the foundation of the monk's physical body, which has the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the Yuan. It has some effect on foundation-building monks.

"The news I got is correct, just wait."

While talking, I don’t know how many items were auctioned downstairs.

"The next auction item is a second-level Peiyuan Pill. I don't need to elaborate on its efficacy. The starting price is three hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than ten spiritual stones."

‘Finally it’s here, this pill is exactly what I need. ’

After thinking about it, the price had been raised by more than eighty yuan by other monks. Wei Zhong quickly made a quote:

"Four hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

"Five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

This sound came from the attic above. The price was suddenly increased by one hundred, causing the auction venue to be silent for a moment.

‘Someone is taking action upstairs, trouble! ’

However, this elixir was related to Wei Zhong's future path, so he could not give up easily, so he quoted aloud:

"Five hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones."

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"Six hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

Wei Zhong gritted his teeth: "Six hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones."

At this moment, there are no other monks bidding, only Wei Zhong is competing with the mysterious monk.

Seeing Wei Zhong's generosity, those around him couldn't help but turn their attention.

"It turns out to be Wei Zhong. No wonder, I heard that he is about to end his life. It turns out that he is injured. He wants to treat his own injury to prolong his life!"

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder who this Wei Zhong is?"

"Haha, that is a well-known spiritual farmer of the Yan family. It is said that he has been farming in the Yan family for more than sixty years."

"Oh, it turns out he is just a spiritual farmer. No wonder his name has not been heard in the outside world."

There were people talking around.

Wei Zhong made several bids, but finally made the monks in the pavilion unhappy.

The middle-aged man explored his spiritual sense and unreservedly exuded his foundation-building pressure.

"I want to see who wants to compete with me."

The huge foundation-building spiritual pressure enveloped the entire venue, and all the qi refining people below were frightened by this momentum.

Cold sweat broke out on Wei Zhong's forehead before he could think too much.

Yan Ruhai on the stage also released his own spiritual pressure, and the overwhelming pressure of foundation building instantly wiped away the dull state of the field.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't make a mistake. The one with the highest price for the elixir will get it. Don't break the rules of this auction."

The mysterious monk surnamed Wang then withdrew his spiritual pressure and thought to himself: With Yan Ruhai's spiritual awareness, he is probably not far from the late stage of foundation building.

There was a bit of fear on his face:

"Fellow Daoist Yan misunderstood. I just came here from the Qingmu Sect, and I thought that my enemy was looking for someone to target me, and it was just impulsive.

Then I will bid another 700 low-grade spirit stones. If you are wealthy, you can continue to bid. "

There is no lack of threat in his words.

Wei Zhong understood that this pill probably did not belong to him. The other party was determined and determined to get it.

Even if he bid a high price, the other party would probably kill people to get the treasure.

"It turned out to be a master of Qingmu Sect! This auction actually attracted Qingmu Sect. It is a large sect with Jindan cultivators..."

The Qi-refining cultivators could not help but discuss.

Wei Zhong stopped bidding. The cultivator surnamed Wang from Qingmu Sect, right? Remember this. When I build my foundation in the future, you will definitely suffer.

Yan Ruhai looked a little unhappy, but seeing that Wei Zhong stopped bidding, he simply said:

"Seven hundred low-grade spirit stones once,

Seven hundred low-grade spirit stones twice

...three times.

Deal, this pill belongs to Daoist Wang. "

In the attic, Wang Linpeng and Sun Zhou both had some joy in their eyes.

They didn't take Wei Zhong, who was standing off the stage, to heart at all. If it weren't for this auction, there would be no chance for a young cultivator with a short lifespan to interact with the two Qingmu Sect cultivators who were expected to form a pill.

Wei Zhong sat on his seat, holding his forehead with his right hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"The next lot is "Health-preserving Skills", the grade is unknown. It has the effect of enhancing energy, improving physical activity, and accelerating the healing of injuries. Even if you don't have any cultivation, you can practice it. It is an excellent method for you to cultivate your descendants. The only drawback is that it is difficult to practice, and it takes years of practice to get started..."

'Hmm?'

Wei Zhong's eyes lit up.