The Wind Rises in Southern Xinjiang Chapter 14: The Auction (3)

Time passed, and treasures were auctioned off at high prices.

The monks in the private room upstairs also joined the bidding, and the spirit stone was also changed from the previous medium-grade spirit stone standard to the high-grade spirit stone standard.

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"Zhu Yan Dan!"

"Presumably, all of you here have heard of the name of Yan Dan!"

"It can greatly delay the aging of the appearance and maintain the appearance of youth and beauty."

"Whether it's for your own use, or as a gift for your favorite female monk or monk, it's definitely worth the price."

"Who doesn't want to make a red face laugh?"

"One Zhuyan Dan, five thousand high-grade spirit stones will be auctioned, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones each time!"

Shi Lanxia tried her best to incite the emotions of the audience, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Five thousand one hundred!"

"Five thousand two hundred!"

"Five thousand five hundred!"

Although the Zhuyan Pill cannot increase mana, it can greatly delay the aging of the face, and it is one of the elixirs that female monks dream of.

The medicinal materials of the Zhuyan Pill are precious, and the alchemy attainments of the alchemist are extremely high, so the price remains high.

It's not at all an ordinary friar, who can afford to consume.

As the quotation continued to rise, the price soon came to the seven thousand mark, which was already the price of spirit stones that many monks had never had in their lives.

"Although Zhuyan Dan can delay the aging of the face, it is still a small thing compared to the realm, if there is no higher realm, no matter how beautiful the face is, it will eventually become a handful of loess."

Bai Yuqing sneered.

On Bai Yuqing's right, the white-masked friar, also began to quote at this time.

She clasped her hands and stood up, participating in this fierce battle, and seemed to care very much about "Zhu Yan Dan".

"Eight thousand!"

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her hands clenched into fists and released, clearly eager. She stomped her foot suddenly, and quoted an astonishing price, which attracted the attention of many monks.

In the second half of the auction, the monks in the hall rarely had the opportunity to participate, and the guests in the private rooms bid against each other.

She was able to quote an amazing price, which naturally attracted the attention of others, and Bai Yuqing next to her was also concerned.

Bai Yuqing's face darkened instantly, he wanted to wait quietly for the auction to end, and leave quietly, so as not to attract the attention of others.

"Eight thousand five hundred!"

A young male voice came from the private room, and then the voice rang out:

"Elder Lin Hui of the Qingyun Sect, I hope you can give face in the next place..."

At this time, a Spirit Palace Realm spirit pressure swept towards the private room, and for a moment, no sound came out of the private room.

"The rules of the auction cannot be broken!"

"I read that you are a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, this time I will punish you a little, and if you commit it again, you will directly abolish your cultivation."

An old and extremely majestic voice sounded, and the owner of this voice was the Spirit Palace Realm powerhouse who was sitting in the auction.

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In a moment, the auction returned, and the bidding was fierce.

"Nine thousand!"

The White Mask Friar.

The audience was silent.

At that time, Lan Xia announced the belonging of Zhu Yan Dan, and the white-masked monk exhaled softly and sat back in her seat.

However, she quickly got back to her feet.

With a brisk pace, he walked quickly towards the side hall to trade the valuable Zhuyan Pill.

Bai Yuqing keenly noticed that the eyes of many monks looking at the girl revealed greed.

Bai Yuqing shook her head secretly, feeling worthless for the girl.

"I think you all have the news that the finale of this auction has been temporarily replaced."

"Originally, the last Zhuyan Dan was the last lot this time, but this Bao Zhai received an incredible treasure a few days ago!"

A maid carried a treasure covered with a red cloth, which blocked the investigation of all the monks in the room, retained a sense of mystery and aroused everyone's curiosity.

"This thing is really extraordinary, even the powerhouses of the Spirit Palace Realm are amazed."

Shi Lanxia slowly lifted the red cloth and saw a white bottle.

She then got a fingernail-sized sludge from the bottle.

In an instant, the entire hall was radiant, with a lingering spirit and a fragrant fragrance.

With a twist of her fingers, a grain of spirit seed was thrown into the mud, and the spirit seed instantly sprouted, growing tall and mature, and the original aura-filled mud turned into yellow sand.

Seeing this, Bai Yuqing's whole person was petrified, and this Jubao Zhai actually took out the sludge he sold for auction.

When Bai Yuqing sighed, everyone present was amazed by the magic of this thing.

Shi Lanxia coughed lightly a few times and pulled everyone back from the discussion.

"As you can see, this thing is so amazing!"

"It's a one-off thing, but it's amazing!"

"Presumably there are not many Taoist friends, they are all here for this thing!"

"This thing is only half a catty, and the starting price is 7,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 500 each time!"

Hearing Shi Lanxia's offer, Bai Yuqing slandered:

"This Jubao Zhai is really black enough, it was only 11,000 catties when it was acquired, and now half a catty can be sold for at least 7,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

"Seven thousand five hundred!"

"Eight thousand!"

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A moment later, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from the private room upstairs:

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Shhhh

Bai Yuqing gasped, blood was dripping in her heart, and she was cursing Jubao Zhai all the time.

But this voice made Bai Yuqing both familiar and unfamiliar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

In the end, no one was very vocal about the owner, and she won the half catty of silt at the price of 120,000 high-grade spirit stones.

"Thank you again for coming to the auction, this auction is over, I'll see you next time!"

"Next, please leave the venue in an orderly manner."

Shi Lanxia clasped her fists everywhere and said with a smile on her face.

In the orderly dispersion of the monks around him, the auction also came to an end.

Bai Yuqing didn't stay too long and quickly left the auction.

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After leaving the auction, he found the old monk and took the remaining three elixirs.

Coming to the exit of Jubaozhai, Bai Yuqing saw from a distance that a female monk dressed in pink had already walked to the front.

It seems that she has obtained the treasure of her heart, which makes this woman very happy.

When she came out of the door, she took out a lotus leaf-shaped magic weapon, quickly walked to the exit of Qingyun City, and flew towards Qingyun Sect.

Bai Yuqing observed that this woman's behavior was very similar to that of the white-masked female monk who was auctioned off to Zhu Yan Dan in the auction, and he sighed with emotion:

"I didn't expect it to be a member of the Qingyun Sect!"

Immediately afterward, several more monks chased in the direction where the girl had left.

The purpose is self-evident.

In line with the principle that more is better than less, he did not follow, but secretly prayed for the girl in his heart.

Bai Yuqing was in Qingyun City, going around several times, and found that someone was following him, and he wanted to get rid of the person who was following him several times, but to no avail.

He secretly said in his heart:

"It's the other monks at the auction, and they must be the enemies they attracted when they auctioned the fire tin wood."

At this time, the two of them walked past him, and the body fragrance pulled Bai Yuqing back from his distraction.

He searched for the person who was scented, and found that it was Su Xue and the others he met in the forest that day.

The white-clothed Shengxue, the country is fragrant, and there are some followers behind him.

Hearing Su Xue and the others speak, Bai Yuqing suddenly realized that the person who shot the mud was Su Xue, no wonder she felt that the voice was familiar and unfamiliar.

Bai Yuqing looked at the figures of Su Xue and the others walking away, and sighed in her heart: "The person is beautiful and the talent is good, it would be good if I could marry her as a mother-in-law." ”

After a moment, he shook his head vigorously, no longer fantasizing.

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