Chapter 147: White Dew Wood Spirit
Seeing that the emotions of the monks in the hall had been mobilized, Dongfang Qi'er no longer sold Guanzi, raised his hand and waved, and a spiritual power was injected into the crystal box, and the lid of the crystal box popped open with a click.
Hum, the extremely rich aura is not dispersed, permeating the crystal box, a layer of white light rises, as if it wants to rise to the sky, but a layer of crimson forbidden light curtain on the crystal box firmly imprisons the white light in the crystal box.
The monks in the second-floor private room and the third-floor private room could clearly see the contents of the crystal box, and the pupils of many supreme-level monks contracted slightly, and the fiery color filled the entire eye socket.
"Presumably, many monks have recognized the best elixir in this crystal box. Dongfang Qi'er glanced at the second and third floors, and then turned his gaze to the monks in the hall, "Now I will introduce this superb elixir to you in detail." ”
"This superb elixir is called Bailu Muling, which has been formed for three thousand years, condensed for three thousand years, and gathered for three thousand years, and it takes a full nine thousand years for it to mature. With such a long gestation cycle, one can imagine the rarity of this elixir. Ordinary top-grade elixirs only take three or four thousand years to conceive, but the time required for the White Dew Wood Spirit is almost three times that of them. ”
"Such a long period of gestation has also created their almost anti-heavenly effect, that is, it can allow any monk under the Holy One to fully ascend to a realm, and the half-step Supreme can also use it to advance to the Supreme. Of course, it is impossible for a half-saint powerhouse to advance to the holy level with the white dew wood spirit, so this elixir, you still have to fight for it according to your own needs. ”
"Bailu Muling, the starting price is one billion spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 100 million spirit stones, and now the auction begins. ”
"I'll give out 1.1 billion spirit stones. As soon as Dongfang Qi'er's words fell, there was immediately an impatient middle-aged monk in the hall who made an offer, it seemed that his whole body was breathing heavily, and he was obviously extremely eager for the white dew wood spirit.
"I'm out of 1.2 billion. An old man did not hesitate to bid.
"I'm out of 1.3 billion. "A monk who looks like an old woman is bidding, and it seems that he is also determined to win.
"1.4 billion. ”
"1.5 billion. ”
"1.6 billion. ”
In less than a few breaths, there were more than a dozen monks in the hall bidding one after another, each of them had a half-step supreme-level cultivation, obviously hoping to advance to the Spirit Venerable Stage with this superb elixir.
In the private room on the third floor, Han Yi looked at the superb elixir and hesitated whether to bid. But when the bid exceeded two and five billion spirit stones, he gave up. Although he has accumulated bad spirit stones since he came to the Canglong Continent, he has also consumed bad ones. Now there are not many spirit stones on his body, and he has to wait to take a picture of the best spirit weapon in his hand.
What's even better is that the White Dew Wood Spirit is also useful to the Spirit Venerable Stage Cultivators, and Han Yi has no confidence that he can compete with those Spirit Venerable Stage Monks.
"Brother Han, you just need this White Dew Wood Spirit for your current cultivation, don't you want to compete with it?" Jin Wusupreme asked puzzled.
"No, just the half-step Spirit Venerable in the hall has already pushed the price to the sky-high price of 2.6 billion spirit stones, and I can't take this elixir. Han Yi's face was quite calm, but there was still some regret in his eyes.
"It's okay, if you need it, I can take a picture for you first, and then you can return my spirit stone later." ”
"Not for now. Han Yi declined Jin Wusupreme's kindness, he didn't want to owe Jin Supreme a favor anymore, and the two of them would end here.
"Twenty-nine billion spirit stones. The middle-aged monk who was the first to bid shouted out his bid with blood-red eyes, which was already his limit. After bidding, he looked fiercely at the other monks who had been bidding, like a poisonous snake that chose to devour people.
Although a million people don't want to give up in their hearts, they have all reached the limit. Every previous bid was held up with the idea of bankruptcy. The last monks sat down in their seats unwillingly, their faces full of dejection.
"Haha, finally, I also have a chance to impact the Spirit Venerable Period. The middle-aged monk burst out laughing, almost maniacally.
"It's pathetic. Han Yi saw the middle-aged man's performance like this, and said pityingly.
Dongfang Qi'er didn't pay attention to the ecstasy of the middle-aged man at all, with a faint smile on her face, and looked at the private room on the second floor.
"Is there anyone else bidding higher? If not, this white dew wood spirit belongs to Monk No. 78. ”
"Three billion. A young voice came from the ninth private room on the second floor.
When the middle-aged monk in the hall heard the voice, his whole face turned pale, his body trembled violently, and finally he fell into his seat weakly. Yes, how could those Spirit Venerable Cultivators give up so easily?
No one paid any attention to the middle-aged monk, and everyone's eyes were focused on the private room on the second floor. In less than a few breaths, several Spirit Venerable Cultivators had already made bids, and the price of the White Dew Wood Spirit had also been pushed up to more than four billion spirit stones.
As more and more Lingzun period monks were bidding, the price of the White Dew Wood Spirit was soaring wildly, and the monks in the hall couldn't help twitching from time to time as they listened to the sky-high prices being quoted one by one. For them, the spirit stones of the heavenly realm, I am afraid that they will not be able to earn them in their lifetime.
"Seven billion and one billion. "It's still the young voice in the ninth room.
"Seven and two billion. "Room No. 4 was an old voice, it sounded a little dignified, obviously for him, the price of the White Dew Wood Spirit was close to his limit.
"Seven and a half billion. "The young man in the ninth private room has obviously lost his patience, and he has directly increased his 300 million spirit stones in one bid.
At this time, in the No. 4 private room, the white-haired old man in the green robe shook his head, smiled bitterly, and gave up the bid.
"Is anyone bidding higher?"
No one continued to bid in the private room on the second floor, Dongfang Qi'er was still not satisfied with this price, and continued to ask.
"Eight billion. Suddenly, a woman's bid came from a private room on the third floor, directly increasing the price by 500 million spirit stones.
There was an uproar in the hall all of a sudden, even the half-saint powerhouses couldn't help but compete for the White Dew Wood Spirit, didn't it mean that the White Dew Wood Spirit was useless to them?
The young man sitting in the ninth private room obviously didn't expect the half-saint powerhouse on the third floor to make a bid, and his face became extremely ugly at this time. It's not that he doesn't have the financial resources to compete with the half-saint powerhouse, but if he fights at this time, if he is hated by him, he is afraid that he will evaporate from the world when he leaves the Heavenly Desolate City.
"Senior, do you have this white dew wood spirit for you, I don't know if you can give it to your juniors?" The young man's voice came from the private room, and everyone's eyes focused on the No. 28 private room on the third floor.
"No, you can't. The majestic woman's voice simply refused.
"Bastard. The young man in private room No. 9 slammed his fist on the table in anger and stopped bidding.
"Announce it. ”
Dongfang Qi'er heard the voice of the woman bidding in the No. 28 private room, and knew that no one should bid again, so she didn't ask again, and simply smashed it down.
"Eight billion transactions, congratulations to the predecessors of the No. 28 private room for successfully auctioning Bailu Muling. ”
After the auction was smashed, the maid immediately returned with the crystal box.
"Now, let's take a look at the second auction item. Dongfang Qi'er didn't have any extra words, and took advantage of the heat brought by the first auction item, and immediately started the auction of the second item.
Soon, four big men came out carrying a wooden box and put it on the ground with a bang.
"The second auction item is an ancient object discovered by a senior of the City Lord's Mansion in a secret realm. Now, let's unravel its mystery. ”
Dongfang Qi'er waved his hand, the wooden box was opened by the four big men, and a golden Ding furnace immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes, shining under the reflection of the light, and the pattern on the surface was simple but revealing an indescribable ancient charm.
"Is this, Dan Furnace?" said someone uncertainly.
"It looks like someone has already recognized it. Yes, this is indeed an alchemy furnace left over from ancient times, and after being tested by the alchemists of our City Lord's Mansion, this alchemy furnace can not only improve the quality of the elixir to a certain extent, but also increase the success rate of alchemy. For alchemists, this is definitely a priceless treasure. ”
"How much can the success rate be improved?" asked an old man in a gray robe in the hall who couldn't help but stand up.
Dongfang Qi'er turned his head to look and saw the silver Xiaoding logo embroidered on the old man's robe, and raised his eyebrows.
"It turned out to be the alchemist predecessor of the Dan Temple. ”
"Even the old fellow from the Dan Temple is here. Hearing Dongfang Qi'er tell the identity of the old man, many people in the hall immediately turned their heads and ears.
"It turned out to be a Yinding alchemist. Some saw the silver tripod logo on the old man's chest, and their faces changed slightly.
"Yinding Alchemist. Han Yi could also hear the voices of everyone in the hall in the private room on the third floor, but he never knew that the alchemist had such a grade.
"Brother Jin, do you know what level the Silver Tripod Alchemist is at?" Han Yi couldn't help but ask Jin Wusupreme on the side.
"Brother Han doesn't know?" Jin Wushang was a little surprised by Han Yi's question.
If I knew, I would still have to ask you? Han Yi had no waves in his heart.
"Actually, this is just the level that the Dan Temple uses to divide the alchemists. From low to high, there are gray tripods, black tripods, silver tripods, gold tripods and purple tripods, and the promotion of each level needs to go through strict assessments, because the alchemy that can be learned by different levels is completely different, and the resources allocated are also different. If the Yinding Alchemist is a nobleman, he belongs to an alchemist who can refine the middle and low-level elixirs of the Venerable Grade. Jin Wushang explained.
"I see. Han Yi suddenly began to learn alchemy, and this alchemy furnace was very suitable for him.