Chapter 11 Lin Hai Buys Treasure II
Chapter 11 Lin Hai Buys Treasure (2)
The woman on the stage smiled mysteriously: "The next item is an elixir that has not been encountered in a thousand years, this elixir has the effect of resurrecting the dead, eliminating evil and driving away demons, it can be said that all poisons can be solved, the king of elixirs!"
With that, the woman presented the items that the maid had just brought in front of everyone, and in an instant, the entire venue was like a fairyland, and bursts of aura turned into a sea of fog.
"Wow! It's really a treasure, I feel like I've become an immortal!"
"Yes! Brother Tai is right, just look at the intensity of this aura, you will know that this thing is a rare treasure! If it can be dedicated to the emperor......
"Hmph! This is not something you mortals can participate in!" Suddenly, a cold voice appeared with a strong coercion, and everyone suddenly fell silent.
All that remained in the venue was some unbridled laughter and awkward silence, and Lan Yan's eyes had a complicated expression, and he couldn't help but be moved.
However, after thinking for a moment, she thought to herself: No, although this thing is good, the world can still breed, if I use my energy here, Lethe will inevitably be taken away by others.
Thinking of this, she tried her best to calm her mood, and in an instant she fell silent again.
When the mist cleared, everyone was startled again, and even more so, they had already stood up: "Thousand Year Blood Lingzhi!"
The woman smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad." This is the legendary thousand-year-old blood reishi, gossip aside, the initial price of this thing is 100 million gold!"
When everyone heard this price, they had to sit down unwillingly with red eyes, only the two people who Lan Yan noticed at first suddenly opened their mouths.
"I'll give 150 million!" said one of them, calmly. Many people in the audience turned pale when they heard this number.
"Hehe! Boy, I'm afraid you won't be able to get this price! I'll give 180 million!" Suddenly, the cold and coercive old voice appeared before, and everyone in the venue immediately gasped, secretly guessing the identity of this person.
Lan Yan frowned slightly when he heard the two of them's bidding, and suddenly felt that the young man's voice was somewhat familiar, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself, "Could it be Zixia?"
At this time when Lan Yan was thinking about it, a tug-of-war between the two actually formed on the field, and after a while, the price of the two reached 200 million.
Everyone gasped again, and suddenly they all became restless.
They felt as if they had fallen into a pile of giants, and they didn't dare to breathe, and only a few cultivators were slightly better.
Just as the person suspected of Zixia had just finished bidding again, the old man suddenly got up, his voice was full of trembling and nervousness, obviously the price had reached his limit now: "300 million gold!"
The whole venue was suddenly silent, and the old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief slightly, and laughed a little proudly. The pink woman's beautiful eyes bent slightly, smiling on the stage, which made everyone's hearts feel a little warm.
"This guest officer called 300 million gold, 300 million gold once, 300 million gold twice!"
Seeing that the woman was about to shout about to make a deal, Zi Xia frowned, clenched his fists tightly, he suddenly got up, and shouted loudly: "Three hundred million gold, plus a bottle of Demon Emperor essence blood!"
The old man's eyes widened, because he knew that the essence blood of the Demon Emperor was not available to anyone, the Demon Emperor was in the merge stage of the demon clan, which was equivalent to a monk, and the existence of the Great Luo Golden Immortal in the Void Period, the value of the essence blood of people in this realm was immeasurable.
He didn't speak, frowning, and couldn't help but have doubts about Zixia's identity in his heart.
Because, since the defeat of the last Demon World War, the leader of the demon clan has been weakened to the realm of the Demon Lord, and the quiet period is equivalent to the distraction period of the Nine Heavens Immortals among the monks.
In this way, the blood of this Demon Emperor came a little abruptly, so he sat down weakly, he thought to himself.
In recent years, the Demon Emperor should have also broken through to the title of the Demon Emperor, if this kid is not related to the Demon Emperor, then he must be the descendant of a certain Da Luo Jin Xian, it seems that he can't be easily provoked.
Lan Yan frowned: "What is Zixia for, a thousand-year-old snow lingzhi has been called such a sky-high price!"
Seeing that the scene was quiet, the woman no longer opened her mouth to quote, and directly shouted the word "deal". The old man clenched his tiger fist and left the auction hall unwillingly with a cold "hum".
After this item was auctioned, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the woman was much nervous: "This last auction item seems to be scrap iron, but it is actually scrap iron, but this scrap iron sword has an extraordinary history......
It was a resort in the continent of Supo, where flowers and plants were still growing and the inhabitants lived and worked in peace, until one day, an ancient swordsmith stood in front of a grass hut, and a large dings stood proudly on the high ground.
He pinched the seal with his left hand, and injected various rare materials into the tripod with his right hand from time to time, and gradually a complex array appeared on the tripod.
I heard the man laugh wildly, but the big ding suddenly burst open, and the sparks in the ding splashed everywhere, and a circle of fire ripples swallowed Fang Yuan's hundred miles of houses, and that person naturally turned into ashes and annihilated in the fire waves.
Suddenly, the surroundings became extremely desolate and lifeless, and a bright light burst out again, this time without waves of fire in the sky, but showing an extremely sharp sword.
This sword, the body of the sword is engraved with thunder light, the whole body is like a horn, and the five holy flames are hidden in the sword, as if there is a sword roaring slowly, sending out a faint sorrow, but it does not lose the domineering and awe-inspiring wind.
I saw that the sword was brilliant, but it exuded a trace of blood, and the two big characters on the sword body were clearly visible, that was the word Lethe!
Some people say that it is a failure to forge a sword, and some people say that the sword is waiting for a destined person, but when everyone is suspicious, the Lechuan sword disappeared and disappeared for a thousand years.
The woman slowly told everyone the origin of Lethe, and he thought that he had concluded that the sword was useless, and he couldn't shoot it at all, because the price quoted by the person who shot the sword was too high, but she still gritted her teeth and quoted the price.
"The initial price of this sword is 10 billion gold, and it can also be exchanged for magic weapons!"
The whole hall was silent, and the woman sighed, and tore open the dull red cloth on the tray in the maid's hand, and under the red cloth was indeed a rusty iron sword.
There is no shortage of cultivators who have used their divine senses to investigate, but their reactions are to shake their heads in disappointment.
Lan Yan was also very disappointed, but after all, he still had a hint of luck in his heart, and quoted the price: "Ten billion gold plus a bottle of spiritual spring water!"
The woman was shocked, she didn't expect that someone would really be willing to pay for a waste sword, so she hurriedly spoke, but she was afraid that Lan Yan would suddenly regret it again: "This girl bid 10 billion gold and a bottle of spiritual spring water, once, twice, deal!"
The auction ended happily, Zixia got up and slowly walked towards Lan Yan: "Fairy Lan Yan, there is something unknown below. ”
Lan Yan saw that the people in the venue were almost gone, so he said, "Ouyang Gongzi, but it's okay to say it!"
Zi Xia smiled: "Looking down at the Lethe River, there seems to be no mystery, is there any secret in this, is it worth spending a lot of money on the Blue Faces Fairy to buy?"
Lan Yan shook his head: "This sword may have some fate with me! I just bought it because it was pleasing to the eye, but why did you give up that Demon Emperor's essence blood for the sake of that thousand-year-old Snow Lingzhi?"
Zi Xia sighed: "I have checked all the ancient books, and it seems that only this thousand-year-old blood lingzhi can solve the demonic qi on Wen Fu's body, even if I agreed to help him treat, how can I lose my words?" I informed Wen Fu and Ling Xue before, presumably they should also return to Yan Kingdom, I think they will definitely go to your Drunken Immortal Residence first, let's meet them soon!"
Lan Yan nodded, and the two of them took their things and walked outside the small building......
In the continent of Supo, the scorching sun is in the sky and the road is long, there is a beautiful woman who is alone in the shadow, I don't know whether it is right or wrong, bitter or sweet, the mirage appears, the red dust goes back and forth, the beauty waves the knife to break the relationship, and the Buddha sighs softly! Several degrees of the sun and the moon, the day is hot and the night is cold, the bitterness is not over, and the future is sweet, but the Luan bird has been covered with scaly wounds, otherwise it will be ......
The Buddha said: Attachment is like an abyss, and it is a line that gradually leads to death. The Buddha said: Attachment is like dust, and it is a futile return in vain. The Buddha said: Attachment is like tears, it is the brokenness that drips into the heart, broken and scattered.
A tear still flowed after all, and the figure of the beautiful woman finally fell, the wind and sand were merciless, drowning her, torturing her, her figure disappeared, and it seemed that she had never appeared in the world!