After hearing this claim, Jin Yujie's face suddenly turned as purple as pig liver. This is the pot that should not be opened. Di Qingjie is clearly mocking Jin Yujie for not overestimating his abilities. Jin Yujie's hand began to tremble, but Xiong Dijie held his hand.
"Everyone, now that everyone is paying attention, we'd better enter first." As Xiong Dijie spoke, he glanced at the distance and continued: "We can do whatever we want, but we must not let Master Liu's plan fail. "
Jin Yujie's expression returned to normal in an instant. He glanced at Di Qingjie fiercely, and then said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Xiong is right. When Senior Brother Xiong ascends to the Southern Chu Kingdom, I will take it." Congratulations to Senior Brother on Fang Ling¡¯s head.¡±
Zhu Yunying did not speak from the beginning to the end, but the corners of Liang Siying's lips slightly raised. It was obvious that she did not take Jin Yujie's words to heart. Although the five of them still walked into Huizhen Hall gracefully, anyone who paid a little attention to them would find that the pace of these five later seemed to be much faster than at the beginning.
After Fang Ling and others entered Huizhenxuan, they were greeted respectfully by a young girl wearing Huizhenxuan's standard clothing. According to Huizhenxuan's arrangement, each Jindan master was assigned a small private room with only a number. In this way, no one else knew who took the photo of what, except Huizhenxuan and the buyer himself.
By doing this, Huizhenxuan not only keeps guests confidential, but more importantly, allows competitive monks to compete on price with confidence. The higher the price competition, the more beneficial it is for Huizhenxuan.
Fang Ling took Xiaotong and followed the pretty girl to a private room with an area of ??more than ten square meters. Although the area of ??the private room was not large. But the layout inside is extremely exquisite. Even the spit bucket placed on the ground is made of flawless jade. Xiaotong saw a plate of bright red fruits on the table at a glance.
"This is a century-old Chixia fruit!" Xiaotong said. He picked up one and said, "Do you want a fairy stone for this fruit?"
Fang Ling is a little dizzy, why is this girl like this now! But the woman who followed Fang Ling said elegantly and respectfully: "Everything you enjoy here is provided by Huizhenxuan for free. If sister likes this Chixia fruit, just enjoy it."
Although the Centennial Chixia Fruit is not of much use to real people in the Golden Core stage, eating one is still worth seven or eight days of cultivation. And for monks like Xiaotong who have not yet established a foundation. But it's a really good thing.
A hundred-year-old Chixia fruit is equivalent to five hundred pieces of low-grade immortal stone, and it is still priceless. Although Xiaotong is usually deeply doted on by Fang Ling. But she is not a person who likes to spend fairy stones randomly, so she usually doesn't eat much of these hundred-year-old Chixia fruit.
Xiaotong seized this opportunity and ate four or five hundred-year-old Chixia fruits in a row before she was satisfied. She handed a red Chixia fruit to Fang Ling and said: "Uncle. If this Huizhenxuan puts out a plate of this Chixia fruit for every Jindan master, the fruit alone in this auction will cost at least tens of thousands of yuan. Immortal stone."
Fang Ling took the fruit and took a bite and said: "Tens of thousands of middle-grade immortal stones are just a small thing for this auction. According to my estimation, they can earn at least hundreds of dollars in this auction." Ten thousand pieces of middle-grade immortal stone.¡±
Fang Ling felt a little pain in his stomach when he thought that the more than 200,000 pieces of middle-grade immortal stones in his pocket would be given to Huizhenxuan. The construction of Huizhen Hall. I don¡¯t know what kind of formation was used, but not only is it full of spiritual energy. And no matter where you stand, you can see the big auction stage a hundred feet away.
On the small table in Fang Ling's room, there is a small jade sign. As long as Fang Ling writes down the price he intends to pay on the jade plate, it will be reflected on the jade plate covering an area of ??ten feet on the auction stage through a special formation.
"Uncle, I will also hold an auction in the future. This is really profitable!" Xiaotong gently clenched her fist, and her big eyes suddenly turned into a crescent moon smile.
Fang Ling smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness passing over his head. This spiritual consciousness did not stop on Fang Ling's head, but continued to move towards Fang Ling in a flash. Ling's front advanced.
An ancestor of Yuanying, and an ancestor in the middle stage of Yuanying!
The appearance of Yuan Ying Ancestor¡¯s spiritual consciousness made Fang Ling¡¯s hair stand on end. As his cultivation level increased, Fang Ling became more and more sensitive to danger, and he became more and more reluctant to feel that his destiny was not in his own hands.
Fang Ling breathed a huge sigh of relief when he felt the consciousness of the Yuan Ying Patriarch sweep towards the other Jindan monks. He has already guessed that this Yuan Ying Ancestor should be the main figure sitting in this big auction, and the reason why he released his spiritual consciousness is actuallyThe above is a warning to everyone, asking these people to pay attention and not to cause any trouble at this big auction.
"Otherwise, don't blame this ancestor for being ruthless.
"Hahaha!" A burst of hearty laughter suddenly spread throughout all corners of the hall. Along with this laughter, a short man of short stature waited on the auction stage with a smile. He saluted in all directions, and then said with a smile: "Comrades, I am grateful to you for coming to my gathering today. Zhenxuan¡¯s big auction, on behalf of our Huizhenxuan, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to all our colleagues.¡±
Fang Ling's consciousness swept across the short man's body, and his heart moved. This short man turned out to be a real Jindan. It seemed that with Hui Zhenxuan's strength, he really should show off to him. Li Taifeng asked for advice. The ancestor in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is in charge, and Jindan Zhenren conducts an auction. This seems to be not much worse than ordinary sects.
"My Excellency, Zhong Kui, I believe that many of my comrades know me. Thanks to our great shopkeeper, I am allowed to be the host of this auction. You guys have come all the way to our Huizhen Hall, so naturally they don't want to hear me here. You're just talking, let's start the auction now!" When the short man said his name, he straightened his body in cooperation, as if to show off his burly figure. This action naturally caused laughter.
"A piece of hundred-refined silver iron can increase the sharpness of a flying sword by more than half. The low price is two thousand pieces of mid-grade immortal stone. Start bidding now!" After a silver-gray object the size of a football was placed on the table, Zhong Kui said He said loudly.
Although Zhong Kui introduced this thing very simply, the competition below is very fierce. Hundred-refined refined silver iron is one of the best materials for refining flying swords. As long as this refined silver iron is added, the magic weapon can be enhanced. The sharpness. And such a large piece can be enough to make two flying swords.
Fang Ling also needed a lot of hundred-refined refined silver and iron to refine the Shangqing Tianlei Sword. Although he had already obtained a lot of hundred-refined refined silver and iron from the treasure house of Qianzhu Sect, he still couldn't help but bid up the price. However, as more and more golden elixir masters joined the bidding battle, Fang Ling chose to give up when the hundred-refined silver iron was sold for tens of thousands of middle-grade immortal stones.
The main purpose of his visit this time is to break the stone with thunder, which is the horn of the thunder beast. Although the hundred-refined silver and iron was good, it was not worth spending too many fairy stones on it. And just when he gave up, in a private room not far from him, a man in a red robe gently took a jade charm with a smile on his face.
There is actually only one number on the jade talisman, three one two one.
Most people would have a hard time understanding what this number means when they see it, but if Fang Ling saw it, he would definitely be surprised, because three, one, two, one, is exactly his number!
The grand auction is indeed a grand event that the monks from all over Nanchu actively participate in. There are endless treasures of all kinds. Among the items that appeared in one morning, there were more than ten kinds that made Fang Ling jealous.
For example, the small Sumeru stone is one of the important items for setting up the Ten-Death Formation. Ever since he got the jade talisman inherited from the Zhendao Sect, Fang Ling began to unconsciously collect various items for setting up the formation. He specifically inquired about this small Sumeru stone, but there was no clue at all.
But I didn¡¯t expect that here, I could unexpectedly see the small Xumi stone. Although the Small Sumeru Stone was not in Fang Ling's plan, he still followed up and increased the price five times until the price of the Small Sumeru Stone reached 40,000 yuan of mid-grade immortal stone, and then he gave up. Come down.
He didn¡¯t dare to raise the price, otherwise it would affect his purchase of the Thunder Beast¡¯s Horn. In the end, he noticed that the small Sumeru stone fell into the hands of a person who started to increase the price after he started to increase the price twice. Of course he didn't know who this person was, but he remembered the person's number: four two five four.
4254 was the position of the young man in red. After he sold the price of 50,000 yuan for the middle-grade immortal stone, the people from Huizhenxuan respectfully placed the price that represented Xiao Xumi. Shi's jade plaque was brought up.
He played with the small jade token and said with a smile to the beautiful woman sitting on the side: "Although I don't know what that person wants this little Sumeru stone for, I must be feeling very uncomfortable if I can't take a picture of him."
"Young master, don't you want to tame him? You don't have time to worry about whether he is comfortable or not!" The woman smiled charmingly and said with a chuckle.
"Hahaha, you're right. I just want to hit him now, knock out his proud heart, and let him know the gap between him and me." As the man spoke, his face showed a look of "nothing is wrong" He looked like he was in control: "The fun has just begun, let's take our time!"
A whole morning has passed, but the entire auction house has no intention of leaving.?As far as the monks attending the meeting were concerned, even if the auction lasted for a month, they would not feel the slightest discomfort. (To be continued)