Chapter 41: An Unexpected Auction, the Mysterious Woman (Part 1)

The ninth-layer Qi cultivation master next to him immediately took out a jade box and offered it with both hands.

Feng Xiaolian immediately took the jade box away with her slender jade hand, and then slowly opened the auction items inside the jade box and displayed them in front of everyone.

Seeing the treasure in the jade box, a monk immediately said puzzledly: "Isn't this just an emerald green piece of wood, which can also be used as a finale auction item?" ”

Hearing what the monk asked, Feng Xiaolian couldn't help but burst out laughing, and reassured: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, the Feng family will naturally not take out a piece of broken wood to fool you!" ”

When the monk who had just spoken heard this, he hurriedly responded with an embarrassed face: "Fairy Feng said that he laughed, I can't recognize such treasures because of my short-sightedness!" ”

"Fairy Feng, this is a soul nourishing wood!"

A trembling voice came from a wing room on the second floor.

Feng Xiaolian nodded with a smile when she heard this, and couldn't help but praise: "The Chen family master has good eyesight!" ”

"This is indeed a second-order low-grade soul nourishing wood, but it's a pity that only three inches is not enough to refine a magic weapon, otherwise it wouldn't have appeared in this auction."

As soon as they heard that this was a soul cultivation wood, the late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators present couldn't help but widen their eyes and stare at it deadly.

This is a treasure that can improve the divine sense, although this soul-nourishing wood is not big, but it is also a treasure that is hard to find!

However, Su Ziming's divine sense has now reached the ninth level of Qi training, and he has two treasures, the Yin Soul Stone and the Yun Divine Bead, and he can't look down on this soul nourishing wood.

Seeing that everyone was full of interest, Feng Xiaolian said directly: "The second-order lower-grade soul-nourishing wood section, the starting price is five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten lower-grade spirit stones. ”

In the box of the head of the Chen family, Chen Youcai quoted: "Five hundred spirit stones!" ”

"Five hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones."

"Brother Chen, how about giving this section of soul nourishing wood to my brother?"

The old head of the Wang family said with a smile.

The head of the Chen family didn't respond when he heard this, and directly quoted: "Five hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones." ”

"Hmph~"

The old head of the Wang family's face was dark, and he competed: "Five hundred and eighty spirit stones!" ”

"Six hundred lower-grade spirit stones"

This time it was not the head of the Chen family who made the offer, but Su Ziyuan on Su Ziming's side.

"I'll give you seven hundred lower-grade spirit stones."

Su Ziming looked at this lazy voice, and suddenly his eyes became a little surprised.

The sloppy fat man in the crowd on the first floor wasn't it Sun Degui, a loose cultivator?

It is really rare for a casual cultivator to be so arrogant.

However, thinking that the other party could do the lack of virtue of extracting the spirit essence, Su Ziming was not too surprised in his heart.

"Seven hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones."

Soon, however, the monk in the wing room on the second floor raised the price.

………

After some fierce competition, this section of soul nourishing wood was finally auctioned away by Sun Degui for one thousand and twenty lower-grade spirit stones.

Su Ziming was also very surprised by this result.

However, he believes that with Sun Degui's strength, it will not be a problem to retreat with his auction items.

After everyone saw Sun Degui's strength, most of them gradually put away their careful thoughts.

After all, a ninth-level Qi cultivator is already considered a top powerhouse on Vientiane Island.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaolian raised her voice several notches in a row, and the sudden change made the atmosphere in the auction suddenly become warm.

"Here's the last finale!"

I saw a female cultivator walking in the middle, holding a jade box in her hand, and two Qi Cultivation Great Perfection monks beside her respectfully guarded.

Compared with the first two finale lots, the last one is significantly improved by several notches.

Seeing this scene, the entire auction suddenly boiled, and even more monks couldn't help but figure it out.

Some guess it's a magic weapon, some guess it's a second-order elixir, and some guess it is...

In the midst of everyone's gaze, Feng Xiaolian stepped forward and opened the jade box and took out a bronze token from it.

With a smile, he said, "Tianhai Ling, I guess all Daoists have heard of it!" ”

"Tianhai Ling?"

"I have shallow knowledge in the next place, and I still hope for Fairy Feng's guidance."

Although the name was related to Tianhai Sect at first sight, Su Ziming didn't know much about it.

Listening to Su Ziming's response, Feng Xiaolian couldn't help but laugh and said, "Little Daoist forgive me, but the concubine is not thoughtful." ”

"The Tianhai Order is the certificate to enter the Tianhai Secret Realm, and only the best disciples of the Tianhai Sect are qualified to have it; As for the Heavenly Sea Secret Realm, you must have heard of it! ”

"This is naturally understood!"

Su Ziming opened his mouth to respond.

Hearing Su Ziming's response, Feng Xiaolian smiled slightly: "This Tianhai Order was auctioned here by a big man of the Tianhai Sect to entrust his concubine, but this Tianhai Order can only be used once, and then the Tianhai Sect will take it back." ”

After speaking, she also subconsciously glanced at the wing where Jian Wuxian was located, but the movements were very small, and no one noticed the people present.

"Tianhai Order, the starting price is two thousand lower grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than one hundred lower grade spirit stones."

With the official start of the auction of the Tianhai Order, the more powerful monks of several parties were enthusiastic.

Within a while, the price of Tianhailing doubled.

When the price exceeded 4,500 lower grade spirit stones, the local forces on Vientiane Island began to be a little overwhelmed.

This is already the limit of what they can bear.

"Five thousand spirit stones." The old head of the Wang family gritted his teeth and spoke.

"The old master of the Wang family is so courageous!" Feng Xiaolian couldn't help but praise with a smile.

Then he glanced at the wings on the second floor and said:

"Tianhai Ling can enter the Tianhai Secret Realm once, and the Tianhai Secret Realm not only has many scarce resources that Nan Qianzhou does not have, but there have also been many disciples of the Tianhai Sect who have had the opportunity to break through to the foundation building."

"There is only one chance, and it must not be missed again!"

"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones, if there is a Taoist friend who can come up with a better price, Jian is willing to withdraw."

The sword in the wing room on the second floor was traceless, and he gritted his teeth and spoke.

Hearing the offer of Sword Without a Trace, Feng Xiaolian on the high platform couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Ding!"

"Slow down, I'll give out 5,800 lower grade spirit stones."

Su Ziming, who was in the private room, thought about it again and again, and finally decided to go to see the famous Tianhai Secret Realm.

"Oh no, isn't this the kid who just asked me!"

Feng Xiaolian suddenly secretly screamed in her heart, and then she looked at the room where Jian Wuxian was located with expectant eyes.

"This fellow Daoist, the Tianhai Order is yours."

The sword in the wing room kept its promise and did not continue to participate in the auction.

Su Ziming asked with a playful face:

"Fairy Feng, what are you waiting for?"

Ding, ding, ding.

Feng Xiaolian reacted when she heard Su Ziming speak, and said with some unnatural expression on her face:

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for winning the Tianhai Order at the price of 5,800 lower grade spirit stones!"

Su Ziyuan heard the result of the auction and said with some concern: "Brother Ziming, this is five thousand eight hundred lower grade spirit stones, not five hundred and eighty pieces, you really took it out?" ”

"Brother Ziyuan, don't worry, the little brother has his own measure."

Su Ziming waved his hand and said confidently.

"Worthy of being the grandson of the Fifth Elder!"

Su Ziyuan looked at Su Ziming with some envy and muttered.

Su Ziming quickly finished paying the spirit stones, and in order to avoid involving Su Ziyuan and the others, Su Ziming deliberately separated from them and left alone.

In a wing room on the third floor of the auction, a girl in purple gauze sat on a couch with a blank face.

As a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Cultivator, Feng Xiaolian was not as arrogant as he had just been at the auction, and was humbly bowing to the side.

"Miss, this kid dares to take your things, I really don't know how thick the sky is, do you need to send someone to kill him."

"And this sword without a trace is stupid enough, it was actually snatched away by a monk who was not as good as himself."

An ordinary-looking middle-aged female cultivator had murderous intent in her eyes, waiting for the order of the purple gauze girl in front of her.

Facing the killing intent emanating from this middle-aged female cultivator, Feng Xiaolian on the side couldn't help but feel a chill from the soles of her feet all over her body.

There was even more fear in his heart, after all, this middle-aged woman was a real foundation building monk.

The girl glanced at the middle-aged female cultivator, and couldn't help muttering: "That kid is not only clever and not ugly, but he is only cultivating the seventh layer of qi, which is too ordinary." ”

"Aunt Xiang, you just send someone to get the Tianhai Order back, you don't have to hurt his life."

"Yes, Miss."

The middle-aged nun hurriedly nodded and agreed.