Chapter Seventy-Eight: Golden Blood Ginseng

"Golden blood ginseng, the legend is that the immortal seed falls into the mortal world, there are life and death, the effect of flesh and white bones, although this golden blood ginseng is somewhat different from the rumors, but it is not far off!

Okay, let's start bidding now, 30,000 spirit stones!"

Zhao Wuxian's eyes froze, and he looked at the golden blood ginseng, the golden blood ginseng, the skin is golden, very similar to a human shape, with many ginseng whiskers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Wuxian was a little interested in hearing the offer, and when he was about to give up, he suddenly heard a voice in his heart.

"Shoot it for me, I've got a lot to do with it!"

Zhao Wuxian's expression on his face did not move, and as soon as the Golden Blood Xuanshen quotation came out, the scene was quiet for a moment, but then the big man before that first quoted: "Forty thousand spirit stones!"

Then a rather thin person, with an old voice, should be an old man, and said, "Fifty thousand spirit stones!"

Zhao Wuxian's heart moved, and he didn't offer first, just watching the competition among them.

There were two people at the beginning, and they directly added 10,000 spirit stones, which shocked some people who didn't dare to bid, but there were also some people who were aroused some interest.

"Fifty-five thousand spirit stones!"

"Fifty-seven thousand spirit stones!"

"Sixty thousand spirit stones!"

The big man sneered and said, "Seventy thousand spirit stones!"

Not to be outdone, the man in black said, "Eighty thousand spirit stones!"

The big man turned his head to look at the black-clothed man: "Tianyin old man, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you, I am going to decide this gold-blooded ginseng!"

As soon as the name of the old man in Tianyin came out, the scene was quiet for a moment, and some of the bidders before withdrew from the bidding on their own.

The old man of Tianyin sneered and said, "Zeng Daolin, then let's fight this spirit stone!"

Zeng Daolin slapped his palm on the seat, and suddenly the seat was shattered, and even the floor had a slight shock, and the old man Tianyin didn't move but just looked at Zeng Daolin.

Sure enough, a strong aura swept towards Zeng Daolin, and then a faint voice came: "If you two want to fight, you can go out of my auction and fight again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zeng Daolin's momentum weakened, and he hated to find another seat and sit down.

Di Lao's face did not change at all, and he said: "Tianyin Old Man eighty thousand once, eighty thousand spirit stones twice!"

Zhao Wuxian suddenly said at this time: "One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The scene was silent for a moment again, and even Elder Di was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This Taoist friend has 100,000 spirit stones, can someone offer a higher price?"

Zhao Wuxian only felt a cold on his body, and both eyes saw his body, Zhao Wuxian looked for it, it was Zeng Daolin and the old man Tianyin.

The old man of Tianyin sneered and did not speak, Zeng Daolin said coldly: "Can anyone deceive me?

After speaking, he stopped bidding, and the scene had become silent, on the one hand, because of the fame of Zeng Daolin and the old man Tianyin, and on the other hand, he was watching Zhao Wuxian's good show.

Zhao Wuxian frowned secretly, but he didn't say anything, Di Lao smiled slightly: "One hundred thousand spirit stones once, one hundred thousand spirit stones twice, one hundred thousand spirit stones three times, no one bids for this golden blood ginseng belongs to this fellow Daoist!"

After that, Di Lao's hand waved the golden blood ginseng was covered by a jade box, loaded it with a storage bag, and flew to Zhao Wuxian's side, Zhao Wuxian took it easily, and put it into his storage bag, and after a little thought, he put the 30,000 spirit stones in the storage bag into Di Lao's storage bag, and then put two mixed yuan pills.

The storage bag returned to Di Lao's hand, opened it to investigate, was stunned for a moment, obviously understood what Zhao Wuxian meant, and didn't say much, and said, "The auction continues, the following auction item is a magic weapon!"

Since then, the competition scene is still hot, but as long as Zeng Daolin and the old man Tianyin make a move, there are not many people who bid. Even if you dare to bid, you will only hesitate. It can be seen that the two are vicious.

During this period, Zhao Wuxian shot a few more times and took down a pair of mortal-grade armor. A few times it was for Wang Ye to get some elixir magic weapons.

Towards the end of the auction, Di Lao waved his hand, and a jade bottle appeared on the desktop in front of him, Zhao Wuxian recognized this jade bottle at a glance as his own bottle of Mixed Yuan Pill, and was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and looked at Di Lao's explanation.

"This is the Great Mortal Pill Mixed Yuan Dan, I think you must have heard of the Mixed Yuan Pill!" Di Lao paused, inspected the scene and continued: "The effect of this Mixed Yuan Pill, I won't say much, it can increase the cultivation of foundation building and promote cultivation, I think everyone knows its value!"

Moreover, this great pill has always been priceless, and it may not be possible to buy it if you want to buy it, it is generally only available in the gate of Buddhism, this time, there are twelve in this jade bottle!

Okay, without further ado, the reserve price is 20,000 spirit stones, and the auction begins!"

Di Lao's explanation is still very in place, and a commentary provokes everyone's thoughts.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty-five thousand spirit stones!"

Bidding gradually increased, and it became hot. In the end, it was photographed by a person who had been inconspicuous before, 80,000 spirit stones.

Everyone knows that this elixir is good, but the value is only about 60,000 spirit stones at most, and it is already a good price to be able to get 80,000 spirit stones, but Wang Ye snorted coldly at the moment, but he didn't speak, Zhao Wuxian was slightly happy in his heart, and when he saw Wang Ye in such a form, he understood a little bit in his heart, and smiled at the moment, but he didn't say much.

Di Lao looked at everyone in the audience with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "This auction is over! Of course, some Taoist friends still want to exchange some things for themselves, so which Taoist friend will come up first?"

When Zeng Daolin heard this, he stood up and walked to the stage, and Di Lao gave up his position.

But he saw that Zeng Daolin looked at Zhao Wuxian's side and said, "That fellow Daoist, I'll give you a chance, and one hundred thousand spirit stones will transfer the Golden Blood Xuanshen to me!"

Zhao Wuxian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Forgiveness, it's still very useful in the future!"

The breath on Zeng Daolin's body was like a spring, and he went straight to Zhao Wuxian, and said coldly: "Really don't want to?"

Zhao Wuxian was shocked in his heart, this Zeng Daolin's aura was clearly at the base of the body, and it faintly had a more powerful direction, but it was a knot. This Zeng Daolin has actually turned to the realm of the Dan, although it has not yet succeeded, but it is also a qualitative change in the aura.

His face did not change color, and his voice became cold, and he said, "Hmph, do you still want to rob it?"

Zeng Daolin didn't laugh angrily, and said: "Okay, okay, anyone can come to deceive me, I haven't been out for many years, and everyone is about to forget about me!"

However, Zeng Daolin was obviously not stupid and did not do it directly, so he stepped down directly.

The scene was a little quiet, and then some people came to the stage, took out their own elixirs or magic weapons, and named what they wanted to exchange. Some people are complacent, while others don't get what they want.

During this period, the old man Tianyin also went on stage to change some things, but when he got off the stage, he looked in Zhao Wuxian's direction, which made Zhao Wuxian feel cold.

Squinting his eyes, this was a guy who walked to Zhao Wuxian's side and said, "Senior, my True Treasure Pavilion shopkeeper is invited!"

Zhao Wuxian looked at the stage and saw Di Lao smiling and nodding at him. Zhao Wuxian's heart moved, and he walked out of the auction floor with the waiter, and Wang Ye also came out.

At this time, Wang Ye no longer had that unscrupulous attitude towards Zhao Wuxian, and Zhao Wuxian in his eyes suddenly became mysterious, so many ordinary pills, he would sell them when he said he would, and he dared to compete with the notorious Zeng Daolin and the old man of Tianyin, even he didn't dare.

Wang Ye knew in his heart that although he was the third son of the City Lord's Mansion, if he was separated from the City Lord's Mansion, he was nothing, and everything depended on the father behind him.

But even the father is quite jealous of Zeng Daolin and the old man Tianyin, because if these two people kill people, they will flee to the mountains and wilderness after killing, and their father has no choice. The two of them couldn't beat it, but they did.

Wang Ye's thoughts Zhao Wuxian didn't know, but he followed the guy down to the third floor and entered a room on the second floor, and he saw that Di Lao was there.

When Elder Di saw Zhao Wuxian coming in, he smiled and said, "Zhao Dao is friendly!"

Zhao Wuxian uncovered his cloak and smiled lightly: "Di Lao saw a smile!"

Di Lao laughed, then looked at Zhao Wuxian intently and said, "Sure enough, he is a hero out of a young man!" Then he threw out a storage bag and continued: "The True Treasure Pavilion will draw one percent, deduct the cost of Daoyou, and the number of Daoyou points, there are still a total of eighteen thousand spirit stones left!"

"Can't you trust Di Lao! Can't you believe Di Lao, isn't it also the credibility of the True Treasure Pavilion!" Zhao Wuxian took the storage bag with a faint smile, swept his spiritual sense, and saw that the number was correct and put it into his storage bag.

Elder Di didn't say anything, and then smiled and said, "There should be an alchemist behind Daoyou, maybe introduce me to the True Treasure Pavilion?"

Zhao Wuxian shook his head and said, "The people behind me don't like to show up!"

Di Lao made a look of pity, and then said: "Daoyou is afraid that you have provoked that Zeng Daolin and the old man Tianyin, Daoyou should be careful, these two people are famous!"

Zhao Wuxian said quietly: "Well, thank you for the reminder, I already know it in my heart!"

Di Lao's face remained unchanged, but in his heart he was quite surprised by Zhao Wuxian's calmness, but he didn't say anything.

"Di Lao, then this is the matter, Zhao will leave first!" Zhao Wuxian looked at Di Lao and suddenly smiled and hugged his fists.

Di Lao was not surprised, so he said: "In the future, Zhao Daoyou will still have to come to my True Treasure Pavilion more!

As he spoke, he took out a jade plaque and a purple wooden plaque in his hand, the texture was quite hard, and a real character was engraved on it.

Di Lao continued: "This purple wooden card is the token of my True Treasure Pavilion guest status, it is specially made by my True Treasure Pavilion, and others can't imitate it, in the future, Zhao Daoyou will come here to buy things, you can only take eighty percent, if it is a Daoyou auction, the True Treasure Pavilion will only draw half of it!

Zhao Wuxian hesitated slightly, and Di Lao continued: "This will not restrict Zhao Daoyou, a mutually beneficial and win-win situation!"

Zhao Wuxian took it, and it would be hypocritical to refuse again.

Out of the True Treasure Pavilion, Zhao Wuxian pulled Wang Ye to the place where he came in, Wang Ye understood in his heart, so he took out the jade plate again, and the space was like a ripple, and Zhao Wuxian stepped out.

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At this time, on the fourth floor of the True Treasure Pavilion, the room was quite elegant, a table, a chair, a coffee table and a bed, at this time, an old man listened to Di Lao's words, bowed slightly, and then said to Di Lao: "It's okay, you did a good job, you don't care about this matter!"

Di Lao promised to retreat, and the old man took out a Lingpeng in his hand, and the Lingpeng flew out of the window with a flicker, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's interesting! Labor the great monk!"

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