Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Ink Cold Crystal Mine

Han Yi opened his eyes, Master Feng's appearance did not surprise him, he had a deep understanding of Master Feng's ability. When he first arrived in Dragon City, he had sold a batch of spiritual materials in the Wanbao Pavilion, which was the appraisal made by Master Feng at that time.

Master Feng stood on the auction table and looked around the hall, then clasped his fists and smiled.

"First of all, let me introduce myself, the old man Fengquan, the chief treasure connoisseur of Wanbaoxuan, this auction will be presided over by the old man. ”

"Before the auction, some rules still need to be introduced, this auction is priced in spirit stones, each increase in price shall not be less than 100,000 spirit stones, the auction shall not maliciously raise the price, once discovered, Ben Xuan will be severely punished, and I hope you can do what you can, if you can't pay the same amount of spirit stones after the final auction, you will bear the consequences." ”

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, now, the auction begins. ”

"First of all, it was our first lot. Master Feng turned sideways slightly, and a beautiful and lovely maid at the back of the auction table walked out with a tray, and in the tray was a small jade bottle.

"The first auction item is a bottle of Turning Spirit Pill, which can assist a half-step Spirit Venerable Stage monk to impact the Spirit Venerable Period, if it is a Spirit Queen Stage monk taking it, it is almost no problem to advance to a half-step Spirit Venerable. ”

As soon as these words came out, many of the shadow insect guards in the hall breathed heavily. Most of them were Spirit Emperor Peak and half-step Spirit Venerable cultivators, and this bottle of Spirit Turning Pill was almost a fatal temptation for them.

After cultivating to the peak of the Spirit Emperor and the half-step Spirit Venerable, the elixir that can assist in cultivation is already extremely rare, and the appearance of each bottle will cause a group of monks to compete, which is usually rare at all. As one of the very few Imperial Grade Pills that can assist in the Advanced Spirit Venerable Period, the Turning Spirit Pill itself is more rare than other Superb Spirit Pills.

Even Han Yi in the private room looked at the bottle of Turning Spirit Pill, and his heart was a little moved.

"This bottle of spirit elixir, there are three in total, the starting price is 60 million spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 spirit stones each time. ”

As soon as Master Feng's words fell, someone immediately made an excited bid.

"Sixty-one million spirit stones. ”

"Sixty-two million spirit stones. ”

"I'll give out 65 million spirit stones. ”

The fierce bidding of the Shadow Insect Guards in the hall was fierce, and almost a large number of Spirit Queen Stage peak and half-step Spirit Venerable level cultivators participated. Soon, the price of this bottle of spirit pill was pushed to a high price of close to 100 million spirit stones, but there were still many people who did not want to give up at all, and they still kept bidding.

In the end, this bottle of Turning Spirit Pill was auctioned off by a half-step Spirit Venerable monk who looked like an old man at a high price of 160 million spirit stones, and the other monks all secretly lamented. It's not that they don't have the ability to continue fighting, but spending 160 million spirit stones to buy three Turning Spirit Pills is too extravagant, and the Turning Spirit Pill may not be able to allow them to really advance to the Spirit Venerable Stage, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Even Han Yi secretly smacked his tongue, the three spirit pills were auctioned for a sky-high price of 160 million spirit stones, which was more than 53 million spirit stones, which was definitely the most expensive pill Han Yi had ever seen.

However, it is a sky-high price for them, but it may not be anything to the old man of the half-step Spirit Venerable, with his age, it is basically impossible to go further in this life, and the Turning Spirit Pill is his opportunity, so no matter how many spirit stones are spent, it is impossible for him to give up. Probably knowing this truth, the other half-step Spirit Venerable-level cultivators did not continue to bid with him.

Master Feng was obviously satisfied with the price of the Turning Spirit Pill, and the first lot was just as he expected, pushing the auction to a small *. After the auction of the elixir was over, another maid walked out with a tray, which was covered with red silk and faintly exuded a strong fiery atmosphere.

"Okay, next to the second lot. Master Feng raised his hand to lift the red silk, and suddenly the fiery breath disappeared, and a cold aura suddenly spread.

"Hey, what's that?" Many of the monks looked at the dark ore in the tray with puzzled expressions, and the surface of the ore was dotted with blue grains, which looked extremely strange.

When Han Yi saw the piece of ore clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he almost couldn't help but scream. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and slowly adjusted his breathing, not letting Mu Qianqiu see his abnormality.

"What kind of spiritual material is this?" Mu Qianqiu also carefully looked at the dark ore in the tray, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't find a matching information in his memory, and he frowned.

"Brother Han, do you recognize what kind of spiritual material this is?" he turned his head to look at Han Yi on the side.

"Commander Mu laughed, you can't even recognize what kind of spiritual material this is, how can I know?" Han Yi shook his head and said.

"That's right. Mu Qianqiu smiled, looking at the auction table with some interest, since Wan Baoxuan took this thing out for auction, he would naturally introduce its origin.

Sure enough, the next moment, Master Feng looked around at the people in the hall, and a mysterious smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"It seems that most people don't recognize what this ore is?"

"Master Feng, please give me some advice. A Spirit Queen Stage peak monk clenched his fists and said.

"Well, I have a question to ask before I get into it. I don't know if you've heard of a weapon from ancient times, the Ink Ice Bow?"

Hearing Master Feng's words, many people still had puzzled expressions, as if they had never heard of this weapon at all. But there were also some half-step Spirit Venerable Cultivators' eyes flashing slightly, and they suddenly stared at the piece of ore in the tray tightly, and their breathing became a little short.

Mu Qianqiu in the private room almost stood up excitedly, and leaned out half of his body, as if he wanted to take a closer look at the ore. After hearing Master Feng's words, Han Yi secretly said bad in his heart, and in the end, he could only smile bitterly.

"It seems that it is a little difficult to get this thing. Han Yi said secretly in his heart.

"That's also something that can't be helped, Wanbaoxuan is not bad, so naturally you can find out the origin of the Mohan Crystal Mine. Zhao Tianji's tone also became a little serious, "In order to auction it at a high price, it is natural to find a legend to coax it." ”

Seeing that his words fell, many people's faces changed slightly, obviously thinking of something, and the corners of Master Feng's mouth hooked up with an unfathomable smile.

"Since many people have already thought of the legend of the Ice Bow, they must also know what this ore is. Yes, this ore is the Ink Cold Crystal Ore, which was also extremely rare in ancient times, and it is the only main material for refining the Ink Cold Ice Bow. ”

"What, it's actually the main material for refining the holy weapon. ”

"Oh my God, no, it's unreasonable that this kind of thing is coming out of the auction at the beginning. ”

"This thing is not something we can touch at all, if this thing can really refine the holy weapon Ink Cold Ice Bow, but we don't have that ability. ”

The monks in the hall began to talk a lot, and many of them showed fiery expressions, but the longing in their eyes immediately diminished when they thought of the meaning of the word holy artifact.

"Haha, you don't need to be like this, although I said that the Ink Cold Crystal Ore is the only main material for refining the Ink Cold Ice Bow, but this Ink Cold Crystal Ore is far from enough to refine the Ink Cold Ice Bow. Seeing that the monks' emotions subsided, Master Feng hurriedly smiled and said, "Besides, as we all know, holy weapons can only be refined by the most holy powerhouses, so this ink cold crystal ore can actually only be regarded as an extremely top-level refining material, but it is still more than enough to refine the best spiritual weapons with ice attributes." ”

Master Feng's words made many Shadow Insect Guards, whose enthusiasm had subsided, arouse their interest again, the power of the top-grade spirit weapon was several times stronger than the high-grade spirit weapon, and even a half-step spirit venerable cultivator could only be possessed by a very small number of people. The existence of the Spirit Emperor Stage cultivator who can obtain the best spiritual weapon is even rarer.

Even if it is Han Yi now, he does not have a top-grade spirit weapon in his hand, but there is an ancient spirit weapon Red Dragon Spear that is not weaker than the top-grade spirit weapon.

"It's a pity, if this piece of Mohan Crystal Mine can be used to refine holy weapons, there is still a value to be contested, but if you refine the best spirit weapons, it is not in line with the spirit skills of my cultivation, and it does not have much practical value. Mu Qianqiu said with some disappointment.

"Commander Mu, among the commanders stationed at the Royal Dragon Bridge, is there anyone who cultivates the spirit technique of the ice attribute?" Han Yi's eyes rolled slightly, and he couldn't help asking.

"Ice attribute spirit tricks, that's naturally there. Ma Bing, the commander in charge of the No. 73 Defense Zone, cultivates the Ice Attribute Spirit Technique. Mu Qianqiu understood what Han Yi meant by asking after a little thought, and said with a smile, "He naturally won't miss such an auction, if you need this thing, it's not so easy to get it." ”

Han Yi didn't speak, his eyes were staring at the Mohan Crystal Mine on the auction table, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay, the starting price of this Mohan crystal ore is 100 million spirit stones, and the auction begins. ”

As soon as the words fell, many monks in the hall began to bid enthusiastically, and soon the price was pushed up to more than 200 million spirit stones, more than doubled, but this price had no intention of stopping at all. It wasn't until the price approached 300 million spirit stones that the sound of bidding in the hall slowly slowed down, and only two or three half-step Spirit Venerable-level monks were bidding.

"Two hundred and eighty-nine million. A burly, cross-faced man gritted his teeth and begged.

"Two hundred and ninety million. Another mediocre-looking woman squinted slightly and made a decisive bid.

"Three hundred million spirit stones. The last Qingli woman with a cold and indifferent face directly increased the price by 10 million spirit stones, pushing the price up to 300 million spirit stones, obviously for this Mohan Crystal Mine Qingli woman is bound to win.

Master Feng on the auction table was smiling, and he was not very happy, the competition for the half-step Spirit Venerable was not enough to make the battle for this piece of Mohan Crystal Mine come to an end, and the Spirit Venerable monks sitting in the private room had not yet made a move.

"300 million spirit stones, is there a higher bid?" Master Feng's gaze swept over the private room on the second floor.