Chapter 41: The Auction 1

The two Changxing were whispering this, only to hear the conversation between the two female disciples behind them.

"Ahh

"He's so handsome! I spent all my savings on this post just to look at him!" replied another delicate voice.

"It's a pity, I can only see Uncle Lu today, if I can take a look at Qingfeng Zhenren, I will really die without regrets......"

"You are really greedy enough! If you want me to say that Uncle Lu is good, his cultivation is high, and he is rare and amiable, and he is approachable!"

The cheerful female voice seemed to be a little displeased, and she couldn't help but speak a little rushed: "He cultivates to a high level, what is it compared to Qingfeng Zhenren? Qingfeng Zhenren has built a foundation at the age of eighteen, and he is also eighteen, and he has only practiced the ninth layer of qi!"

The delicate female voice stopped doing it, and replied: "Why don't you compare yourself to yourself? Qingfeng Zhenren is a cultivation genius that is difficult to produce in ten thousand years, can there be a second one in this world?"

“......”

"You all shut down! dare to talk about Jin Dan Zhenren, don't you want to die?"

That charming female voice was not wrong, in the case of the cultivation realm generally building a foundation at the age of forty or fifty, a disciple like Lu Che who can practice the ninth layer of qi at the age of eighteen is really already a genius, not to mention that Changxing sees that Lu Che's breath is very strong and long, and the foundation is very stable, it should be repeated condensation at every step to be like this......

After all, cultivation is about results, not speed, and the winner is one who can have the last laugh. This sentence suddenly popped out of his mind, Changxing was stunned, and the purple figure suddenly appeared in his heart, speaking of which, he was also his own 'Yiyan Master', if it weren't for his words at that time, maybe there would be no Meng Changxing today.

Zheng Youcai suddenly stabbed Changxing: "Don't be in a daze, it's on!"

Changxing retracted his thoughts, looked up at the hosting platform, and saw Lu Che on the stage and saluted: "All of you are from the same sect, in order to promote the exchange and development of the disciples of the sect, an auction is held here today, I am Lu Che, a disciple of Zixia Peak, and I will host today's auction for you. However, when bidding, you should come according to your actual situation, if you can't pay the spirit stone after bidding, then not only do you have to take back the auctioned items, but also pay the highest bid of 30% of the spirit stone as compensation, do you have any objections?"

Everyone present was already in a hurry to start, and shouted in unison: "No objection, start quickly!"

Lu Che smiled mildly and announced loudly: "Since there is no objection, then, the auction will start now!"

"The first auction item is the Xuanjin Sword, a metallic high-grade Dao weapon, the sword body is made of Xuantie, and gold essence is added, it is extremely sharp and powerful, and the starting price is six hundred spirit stones!"

As soon as Lu Che's words fell, he saw a young male cultivator walking up with a tray in his hand, and a sword was placed on the tray, with a wide sword body and a black body, but there was a faint flow of golden light, which made people dare to look directly.

"This is Cheng Qian, the beloved disciple of the first Xuanyin True Monarch of Wuyin Peak. Zheng Youcai whispered again.

Changxing secretly looked at himself, sixteen or seven years old, a single wood spirit root, and the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Zheng Youcai flipped through the booklet in his hand, found a piece of information, glanced at it, and said, "The sword he is holding is used by the Ming Fa True Monarch during the Qi refining period." ”

Changxing glanced at the booklet in his hand, this must be the news that Zheng Youcai inquired about in advance.

"Ming Fa Zhenjun?" Although Changxing has been in the beginner for half a year, he can practice every day, and he knows very little about the sect.

"The first seat of Lanyue Peak, the great monk of the Yuan Dynasty, his four disciples are all Jindan, and Qingfeng Zhenren is his last disciple. Zheng Youcai glanced at Changxing: "I said Senior Sister Meng, in life, there are many joys in addition to cultivation, don't only know cultivation all day long, boring like a little old man!"

Changxing sneered, "The little old lady is almost the same!"

"Hey, I've always thought of you as a brother in my heart!"

The sound of bidding in the field came and went:

“......”

"Seven hundred and fifty dollars!"

"Seven hundred and eighty dollars!"

"I'll give you eight hundred!"

“......”

This sword did not match the attributes of Changxing, she just happened to be happy to watch others fight, and after a while, this "Xuanjin Sword" was bought by an inner disciple who had 1,380 lower-grade spirit stones.

Zheng Youcai was speechless and said, "A top-grade Dao device is so expensive, you can buy a top-grade Dao device at this price?"

Changxing touched his chin and said: "It's not expensive, this is the sect that takes care of its own disciples, if it is auctioned in the fang market outside, the Ming Fa Zhenjun has used it, and it is not only this spirit stone for this head!"

Zheng Youcai gave a thumbs up and looked at Changxing in surprise: "Senior Sister Meng's high opinion, it makes me feel empowered!" Immediately, he twisted his eyebrows and thought: "I thought of a good idea, but it's not mature yet, go back and discuss with my eldest brother, if you make money in the future, I will give you a cut!"

Changxing looked at Zheng Youcai's inexplicably excited face, and sighed: "It's really fallen into the spirit stone pit!" turned around and looked at the magic weapon on the stage intently: it was a treasure armor, the whole body was blue, and there seemed to be silver-white water flowing through, just looking at it made people feel calm.

“...... This auction item is the cloud silk treasure armor, woven by the silkworm and blue silk, and a whole piece of pure heart crystal jade is refined at the heart guard, which is worn closely, which can not only resist the full force of the monks below the foundation building period, but also eliminate the demons in the heart, and keep the spirit platform clear at all times, the starting price of this treasure is 900 lower grade spirit stones. ”

Soon there was a bidding sound in the field, and in the end, this cloud silk treasure armor was bought by a young female cultivator for 1,960 spirit stones.

Although the auction items are very outstanding, Changxing has not bid, and her purpose is very clear, that is, she wants to buy a suitable offensive magic weapon. Changxing wrote down the characteristics of the various magic weapons in the auction one by one, thinking about how to resolve them if he encountered such magic weapons in the future.

What is now photographed on the stage is an attack-type magic weapon, "Light Cloud Fan, the best Taoist weapon, made of ice silk and heavenly thunder bamboo, it can emit thunder and lightning power when attacking, and the starting price is 1,000 spirit stones......"

As soon as Changxing saw the light cloud fan, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Changlei, only to see Changlei with a smile on his face, his lips opened slightly, and he shouted out the bid, "One thousand and one hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

Everyone on the field is not in full swing just now, even if this fan is powerful, but after all, the attributes do not match, such a high price can not be used, and it can't be kept as an ornament.

"One thousand two hundred spirit stones!" a crisp voice sounded abruptly.

Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl hurriedly walking from the Mirror Lake promenade, dressed in red, bright and flamboyant.

With the entry of the girl in red, Meng Changlei's smile froze, and she continued to shout: "One thousand three hundred spirit stones!"

The girl in red didn't look at Meng Changlei, she walked to the side of the building as if she was strolling, and shouted as she went: "One thousand four hundred!"

Changxing squinted, this girl in red is also a sixth-level qi refiner, but it is obviously a golden and fire twin spirit root! Why grab a fan with thunder attributes, the attributes do not match, and it can't exert the greatest power? Could it be that people are stupid and have a lot of money?

Everyone present seemed to be dumb suddenly, and at this time, they all stared at Meng Changlei and the girl in red.

"Fifteen hundred spirit stones!"

"One thousand sixteen!"

"Seventeen hundred spirit stones!"

"One thousand eight!"

Every time Meng Changlei shouted out a number, the girl in red would definitely increase the price by one hundred spirit stones, but in a moment, the price of the fan had already soared all the way to two thousand six hundred spirit stones.

The smile on Meng Changlei's face had long since disappeared, her face was full of anger, and she suddenly stopped shouting, and only shouted at the girl in red: "Lin Min'er!"

The red-clothed girl on the opposite side was not to be outdone, looking like she could help me, and shouted back in Meng Changlei's tone: "Meng Changlei!"

Meng Changlei's face was flushed with anger, and with a flick of her wrist, the wind and thunder whip struck, and she attacked Lin Min'er!

Changxing shook his head secretly, Chang Lei still couldn't change her impulsive and irritable temperament, this move would fall behind, and it would be reasonable and unreasonable!

Lin Min'er was not to be outdone, and as soon as she patted the storage bag, a red silk instantly turned into a red cloud, surrounding her.

Seeing this red silk, Changxing was stunned, it was actually the one he sold with Zheng Youcai?

The wind and thunder whip carried the meaning of a flashing thunderstorm, and as soon as it hit mid-air, it was intercepted by a flying sword that broke through the air, and Lu Che said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Meng!"

Meng Changlei was already furious when she saw that her whip was blocked, but when she looked up and saw that it was Lu Che, there was even more surprise on her face: "Senior Brother Lu, are you also helping her bully me?"

Lu Che shook his head and said softly, "Senior Sister Meng, do you want to go to the Punishment Hall to be punished?

The girl in red, Lin Min'er, smiled proudly, "Senior Brother Lu, you can see it, she did it first!"

Meng Changlei was already sluggish when she heard Lu Che's words, but when she heard Lin Min'er's words, her anger suddenly arched again, and she glared at Lu Che angrily: "Can't you see her maliciously bidding first?"

"Senior sister, don't be impatient!" Lu Che was helpless, every time he met these two junior sisters, he always had to put out fires everywhere, but this time it was really Senior Sister Lin who was wrong, so he said to Lin Min'er: "Senior Sister Lin, you are not Lei Linggen, what are you doing with this fan?"

"Did you say that you weren't allowed to shoot other attribute monks?"

Lu Che frowned slightly, "That's not true." "But isn't that obvious?

Lin Min'er smiled proudly and glanced at Meng Changlei: "I just like it, can't I? It's too hot this day, I want to take a picture, can't I use it as a fan?"

Everyone looked at the sky, where was it hot on this day, and besides, the monk himself was invulnerable to cold and heat, how could he need a fan, and he was not afraid of being struck by lightning with this fan?

When Lu Che heard this, he only asked with a serious expression: "Senior Sister Lin is sure that she wants to bid, isn't it a joke?"

"That's nature!"

"Oh well. Lu Che nodded helplessly, flew back to the hosting platform, and said loudly: "The auction continues, this light cloud fan, continue to bid! The price is two thousand six hundred spirit stones!"