Some tribal martial cultivators knew the origin of the treasure and didn't dare to buy it at all. But there were also some martial cultivators from other places who came, and if they were suitable, they bought them decisively.

With a lot of coins in his hand, Bai Luyuan enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of robbery.

With a few hundred repair coins, Bai Luyuan can definitely be regarded as a monopoly, and there is basically no pressure to participate in tomorrow's auction and fight for the spiritual materials needed for his parents.

The next morning, Bai Luyuan came to the outside of the Wushuang auction hall. This oval building can be called one of the scenery of Yingmeng Town, the building is only three floors, not high, but compared with the surrounding buildings, it reveals a sense of grandeur and majesty.

Unlike the fairs and fairs that Bai Luyuan had been to before, the Musou Auction House had to pay an entrance fee of one tame to enter. Although the entrance fee blocked some of the shy martial arts cultivators, the people who entered the venue were still bustling and lively.

What can be placed on the auction table is either extremely high-level treasures, or they are extremely rare in ordinary times. For example, the fist-sized clam jade in Bai Lu Yuan's ring is very rare, and he believes that if it is auctioned at the store, it will definitely be sold at a good price. But now that there are a few hundred repair coins, it's not bad for the clam jade.

Bai Luyuan found a relatively low-key position and sat down. After taking his seat, the middle-aged man in white next to him smiled politely at him. With this greeting, Bai Luyuan almost screamed, the man in white was none other than Bai Luyuan's father, Bai Nan!

Thinking that he had now disguised himself as a Confucian businessman Zhu Conglou, Bai Luyuan suppressed it and did not open his mouth to call his father.

Nodding to Bai Nan in response, Bai Luyuan quietly waited for the auction to start. However, the mood at the moment is not at all as quiet as he seems on the surface.

Needless to say, it must not have been smooth for my parents to look for forged clothes and spiritual materials these days, but they were anxious to re-forge their clothes to regain their strength, so they thought of trying their luck at the auction house!

The auctioneer, Qianliqiu, is a gorgeous woman who looks like she will always stay at the age of eighteen, although many martial arts cultivators have witnessed her presiding over the auction for more than eighteen years.

As soon as I stood on the stage, my eyes were moving, and I was looking forward to it. The opening remarks were moved and moving, and the auction began with some more ordinary treasures. It's nothing more than some battle clothes and spiritual materials that can't be bought in the bazaar, medicinal materials that assist in martial arts, and slightly better weapons. The bidding price is only as soon as the repair of the coin begins, and it is often a transaction after the scramble for more than a dozen repair coins.

"The following is to be auctioned, which everyone knows, the best spiritual material to assist in the ascension of Ming Qi, sandstone leaves! Sandstone leaves are a very magical spiritual material, which can wander between rocks on their own, so they have extremely strong qi conductivity. I don't think I need to say more about these features. Qianliqiu's beautiful voice sounded on the presiding platform again.

"Cut. The crowd below was visibly disappointed. Although sandstone leaves are difficult to pick, they can still be bought by the families of everyone present.

"Listen to me. Qianliqiu laughed coquettishly when he heard the boos, "Ten years and a hundred years of sandstone leaves, everyone present must be familiar with them." But what I'm going to show next, I dare say, is that the vast majority of people have rarely seen it, because it's a whole thousand-year-old sandstone leaf!"

"Brush!" the necks of the audience stiffened. Bai Nan, who was sitting next to him, paid close attention, and the whole person half stood up.

"Fellow cultivators, don't think that a thousand-year-old sandstone leaf is ten times more effective than a hundred-year-old sandstone leaf. Everyone should have heard the legend of sandstone pith, sandstone pith has a qualitative change compared to sandstone leaves, and the improvement of Ming Qi is more than 10,000 times stronger than sandstone leaves. Chisaki saw the excited reaction of the crowd.

"But many cultivators only know one thing and don't know the other. First of all, the legend of sandstone pith can only be found in extremely fierce places like the blessed one, and it is difficult to pick sandstone pith to the sky; secondly, and most importantly, someone has already tried sandstone pith some time ago, but the end result is poisoning and death! Why? Because sandstone pith comes from a place of great evil, and like the marrow of the earth, it has absorbed the poison of grace. Other spiritual materials from the Evil Land can often be taken directly, and they can be taken after a slightly more dangerous detoxification treatment, but the toxicity of this sandstone pith cannot be removed at all. For normal martial arts cultivators, the sandstone pith is a curse, not a blessing!"

After Qianliqiu finished speaking, some people in the audience were shocked, and some people nodded yes.

Bai Luyuan was shocked. A few days ago, he also inhaled the scent of the old man's sandstone pith with a broken arm. But then there didn't seem to be any signs of poisoning, but the Ming Qi had improved slightly? Shocked, Bai Luyuan turned his head and thought that his strange physique could be sprayed to death by even a ground python, and he really couldn't be judged as normal.

"This sandstone leaf is different!" Chisaaki said to the point, "It is not produced in the Fierce Land, but in the Meng'en Gully on the edge of the Fierce Land, which is exactly the same as the environment in which ordinary sandstone leaves grow. The only difference is that after thousands of years of growth, its attack effect is not ten times that of ordinary sandstone leaves, but a hundred times!

"Millennial sandstone leaves, starting price, fifty repair coins!" Qianliqiu opened the highest starting price since the morning.

"Seventy!" someone in the audience immediately raised the price.

Hearing that he was shouted to a high price of seventy, Bai Nan's face was obviously ugly. However, in the face of the hot robbery, Bai Nan no longer hesitated, and shouted nervously: "Eighty!"

Chisamura glanced over here, "Eighty, is there anyone else bidding?"

"One hundred!" someone added directly to the whole number.

Bai Nan was a little frustrated, her cheeks tightened, and she seemed to be making up her mind. Bai Luyuan saw it in his eyes, not only moved by his father, but also deeply understood his father's difficulties. One hundred repair coins is really too much of a fortune for the current Baimengling!

"This fellow monk. I think that sandstone leaf is exaggerated, it is not worth such a high price at all, so why bother to fight for it again. Bai Luyuan looked at Bai Nan and deliberately persuaded. Fortunately, with the magic weapon robe on his body, he even changed his voice to a middle-aged man.

"Thank you for your persuasion, but this thousand-year-old sandstone leaf is so important to me!" Bai Nan replied gratefully, his face even more resolute.

"One hundred and fifteen!" Bai Nan directly increased the fifty repair coins, making the other bidders dumbfounded.

"One hundred and eighteen!" someone continued to bid.

"Two hundred and five!" Bai Nan suddenly slapped the table, and suddenly made a big leap, "Two hundred and fifty is already the highest, after all, it is said to be a thousand-year-old sandstone leaf, and no one has ever seen the real effect!"

Bai Luyuan looked at his father in surprise, and he noticed that his father's hand on the table was shaking slightly. Obviously, my father had made the biggest bet, and if he failed again, he would have to give up.

Bai Luyuan's heart was shocked, but also moved and ashamed, however, at this time, he didn't say much.

Two hundred and fifty shouted, and there was a sigh in the venue. Several of the other snappers seemed to be thinking about it and stopped talking.

"Two hundred and fifty, is there anyone else bidding?" Qianliqiu paused for a while, "Okay! Two hundred and fifty repair coins, this thousand-year-old sandstone leaf was auctioned by this gentleman!"

With a wave of his hand, the sandstone leaves were retracted into the wooden box, flying directly towards Bai Nan's direction, Bai Nan stretched out his hand, and the wooden box landed steadily in his hand.