Although he is a Jindan monk, he may be unattainable in the eyes of some ordinary cultivators, and his accumulated net worth for more than a few hundred years is also rich, but in the end, he is just a lonely person, how can he be compared to this Huo Lao Monster who was born in the Immortal Sect?

Fifty thousand Ziyang Dan is already his limit! It's his whole net worth!

The Dao book he cultivated was mainly based on fire-based supernatural powers, and with this Qingluo lamp, as long as he refined the pure yang true fire in it, it would be of many benefits to him, even if he cultivated further, it would not be difficult.

However, he is shy in his pocket, and today's auction event is rare to see in a hundred years, with many masters in charge, even if he is coveted by this Qingluo lantern, he does not dare to have the slightest other thoughts, so he can only look away with regret and disappointment, and hate his old opponent Huo Lao to death in his heart.

"Hahaha, Brother Xu, I advise you, leave as soon as possible if you don't have money, don't say you can't afford it, and watch this treasure fall into the hands of others."

Huo Lao Wei laughed, with a mocking face, and seemed to be quite happy.

The monk surnamed Xu had an ugly face and was simply silent. There seems to be some personal grudge between the two, otherwise it would be impossible to confront each other and tear their faces in public.

At this time, a price came out of a private room, and the voice was calm: "I'll pay 80,000!" ”

The cultivators in the hall were in an uproar, Old Man Huo's 70,000 yuan was already a sky-high price in the minds of many people, and it was estimated that he would not be able to make up the money if he sold them.

Now someone is shouting a higher price!

Are there so many rich people now?

"It turned out to be Wu Zhenren of the Danwang Sect, the Danwang Sect is based on the art of alchemy, and its alchemy art looks at the whole world, except for the Baicao Mountain in Middle Earth, almost no one can match. Wu Zhenren has been immersed in alchemy for hundreds of years, and his alchemy is superb, and he is already a master-level alchemist! It's not surprising that he can afford this price! ”

Someone recognized the identity of the person who shouted the price from the voice, which immediately made some people suddenly big.

Among the many skills to practice, the four types of talismans, formations, alchemy, and refining tools are well-known occupations that can only be played by wealthy people.

Speaking of alchemy alone, from the initial contact to becoming an alchemist, I don't know how many elixirs and resources will be consumed during the period.

These resources were enough to make a Daoji cultivator tremble, and an alchemy master would consume countless resources.

Ordinary monks, if they want to get in touch with the outer ways of cultivation, such as talismans, arrays, pills, and instruments, don't even think about it.

However, if an alchemist wants to accumulate wealth, it is absolutely simple, and he can easily accumulate a lot of wealth and resources.

After all, the art of alchemy is a great skill!

After Wu Zhenren finished quoting, the hall fell silent, and for a while, no one quoted again, knowing that since Wu Zhenren had already spoken, he must really have the idea of starting.

If you continue to fight, it will be a matter of time to fight or not, and for the sake of a lamp, there is no need to offend Wu Zhenren.

Moreover, the price of 80,000 is also worth the money, and it is already a little unworth it if it exceeds this price.

Seeing this, Chen Qingfeng smiled and announced, "Since there is no one to bid, then this thing belongs to Wu Daoyou!" ”

The first thing can be auctioned for a high price of 80,000 yuan, which has fully triggered the atmosphere in the venue.

Many monks were looking forward to it.

And that's just the first treasure, but what if it's the finale?

When the maid removed her things, another maid came up with a gold plate, lifted the veil on it, and revealed a short sword a foot long.

The whole body is dark gold, the surface is densely inscribed, and the streamer flashes, exuding a sharp aura that makes people palpitate.

Chen Qingfeng introduced: "The magic weapon sword fetus is made of the authentic treasure refining technique of Xuanmen, and the main material is a piece of black iron with a submarine dragon pattern, which is integrated with the essence of Gengjin and hardware. The potential of this sword fetus is not small, and it can be refined into a natal magic weapon, so some Daoists who are promoted to the Dan can consider it, and the starting price is 10,000 Ziyang Pill! ”

In the hall, many people looked at this sword fetus with burning eyes.

Once a monk is promoted to the Golden Pill, he will choose to refine his own natal magic weapon, and the power of this thing can be increased along with the improvement of the monk's cultivation.

Li Yu looked at it a few times, not very interested.

This sword fetus is good, but he already has the silver snake sword, and buying another one is just a snake to add.

Moreover, even if this sword fetus is refined, it is not much different from the Silver Snake Sword at most.

Li Yu had already planned that after he was promoted to Jindan, he would use his Taibai Essence Gold and Western Real Gold to refine it again, and its quality would inevitably improve a lot!

"Fifteen thousand!" Someone made an offer.

The magic weapon of the flying sword is quite extensive, and many of the cultivators present are people with good eyesight, so they can see the quality of this sword fetus, and know that what Chen Qingfeng said is right.

A local tyrant like Li Yu may not look down on it and feel that it is dispensable, but for most of the people present, it is a rare treasure!

Soon, someone followed, including many disciples of the big faction, and it didn't take long for the deal to be sold for 20,000.

Next, there are a few quite rare things, such as the spiritual materials for refining magic weapons, elixirs that are thousands of years old, magic weapons of good quality, healing elixirs, elixirs for restoring mana, and even some array diagrams, materials on rare demon beasts, etc.

The appearance of these things has pushed the atmosphere up little by little, and it has become more and more enthusiastic. Monks, you are fighting for me, so it's not lively.

Although these things are all high-quality products, many monks can actually afford them through gritted teeth, so they can compete vigorously.

Everyone knows that these things are mainly aimed at redeeming them, and the major events behind them have no part in them at all.

Li Yu also took the opportunity to buy a set of formation diagrams of very good quality, which can weaken the Thunder Tribulation, as well as some high-quality elixirs for healing, a bottle and the like.

Although his alchemy technique is not bad, he is not a professional alchemist after all, and Tianhe True Water also has a strong healing effect, but he is also prepared to buy these pills.

However, from beginning to end, the Wuding monk and the Zihan fairy did not make a move, obviously the two of them were from extraordinary backgrounds and were worth a lot of money, and they were a little disdainful of these things, or felt that it was not worth wasting money, and planned to use the money on those heavy treasures in the back.

Not long after, at Chen Qingfeng's signal, another maid appeared on the high platform holding a jade box.

The moment they opened the jade box, some people suddenly felt that the magic weapons of gold and iron on their bodies began to move.

Fortunately, a circle of forbidden aura lit up on the high platform in time, and this situation disappeared.

Everyone looked curiously, and saw that the jade box contained a piece of purple-black ore the size of a walnut, and the surface seemed to be entangled with many fine black lines, flashing gray aura from time to time, which looked quite strange.

"Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron!"

Someone recognized what it was, exclaimed, and his face changed drastically.

(End of chapter)