Chapter Ninety-Five: The Storm

The auction is still going on.

The first Tsukidan was taken by a lone monk sitting in an ordinary seat at the price of 10,000 and 500 spirit stones.

His whole body was shrouded in black robes, and his whole person exuded an indifferent temperament that no one could approach.

When he took a picture of Tsukidan, there was a divine sense in the audience, and it was obvious that there were monks who wanted to see the true face of this loose cultivator.

Yu Xian was immediately stunned.

Okay, you all see, then I'll watch too!

So his divine consciousness emanated, but it was blocked by the black robe outside the scattered cultivation body, and the black robe turned out to be a magic robe that could cover his divine consciousness.

Apparently the black-robed monk had come prepared.

After he photographed Tsukidan, he didn't wait for the follow-up lot, but walked directly backstage, seemingly wanting to get Tsukidan and leaving.

But after he got up, several people in the audience followed.

Yu Xian also sensed that someone had walked out of several VIP rooms next door, probably also eyeing the black-robed casual cultivator.

After all, why buy it if you can grab it.

Everyone loves to do business without capital.

"This is the difficulty of casual cultivation, that is, there are some opportunities to be able to get together so many spirit stones, but getting the Tsukidan is not the last level."

The old patriarch sitting in the corner saw the movement in the field and began to share his experience with the juniors.

"If I were him, I should go to the Land Division in advance and rent a cave mansion at a high price to serve the Dan breakthrough."

"It's a pity that some loose cultivators don't trust anyone, and only want to sneak out of the city to find a place to break through, but they don't know that going out of the city is the most dangerous behavior."

"In fact, Danyang Zhenren is willing to take out the Tsukidan for auction, and he will not ruin his reputation because of a Tsukidan."

"It's some informal markets that often use Tsukidan to fish, and secretly intercept and kill customers after each auction."

"So you often hear the news that there is an auction of Tsukidan in such and such a place, but in fact, it may be auctioned several times and it is still the same Tsukidan."

"There are also Fang markets that use inferior products to build Jidan to fish in troubled waters, which is far less disciplined than Shangyang City.

Therefore, every time the auction is held, the monks within a radius of thousands of miles will rush to Shangyang City. ”

"Thank you, Patriarch, for teaching."

The male monk named Zhao Jia looked humble.

And the female monk Zhao Bei had a disdainful expression: "I am a monk of the Zhao family, who dares to lie to me?" ”

"Don't forget what happened to you."

The old patriarch's voice was low, and he quietly glanced at Yu Xian, and saw that there was nothing unusual about him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Bei's expression froze, muttered, and stopped talking.

……

The auction will be conducted in an orderly manner.

Elixirs, magic weapons, spirit runes, magic clothes, rare materials, and occasionally a spiritual weapon or foundation-building spiritual object will appear, and a small climax will be set off on the scene.

Yu Xian touched the more than a thousand spirit stones in his pocket, indicating that he would definitely do it next time.

But he didn't leave immediately, because the auction still had something that interested him.

Soon.

"The auction below is the Dingyan Pill, one can keep people's face unchanged for a hundred years."

"There are two Dingyan Pills in total."

"The starting price is two hundred spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than ten spirit stones per round."

The voice fell.

There was silence.

Cultivation has the effect of slowing down the aging of the appearance, so ordinary casual cultivation will not buy it at all, and having this money to buy a few more bottles of Qi Cultivation Pill is not better than any face.

But for the wealthy, it's not necessarily the case.

Soon a voice rang out, it was the VIP seat upstairs.

"Two hundred and ten!"

"Two hundred and two!"

There was a price increase in the other VIP seat.

"Two hundred and three!"

"Two hundred and four!"

"Two hundred and five!"

"Two hundred and six!"

……

Soon there were only two voices left in the field, fighting for each other, raising the price to an outrageous level.

Yu Xian shouted in the middle, and was drowned out by the sound of price increases.

"What a dog!"

"Yu Keqing, these two people have not changed their voices, it should be Jiang Tai, the fifth son of the Jiang family, and Lin Wu, the third son of the Lin family.

Jiang Lin's two families have always been not very good at dealing with each other. ”

The old patriarch listened attentively and explained to Yu Xian.

The implication is that they are not trusts.

After all, Zhao Laozu is the host on stage, and as the head of the Zhao family, he has the obligation to maintain the reputation of Laozu.

Yu Xian's face did not change and said: "I don't care, anyway, being taller than me is support." ”

Old Patriarch: "......"

The mid-field price increase continues.

One of the voices finally couldn't stand it.

"Lin Wu, do you really want to fight with me to the end?"

"Haha, Jiang Wushao, the highest bidder in this auction, why are you still angry? I heard that Ling Niang is about to celebrate her sixtieth birthday, and this Dingyan Dan is for her.

I'll give you a price hike to show your filial piety. ”

Monks generally begin to decline after the age of 60, and their appearance will age relatively quickly, so it is best to take an elixir like Dingyan Pill before the age of 60.

"Four hundred and two!" Jiang Tai's voice sounded: "If you have the ability, you will add it!" ”

"Four Hundred and Three ......"

Lin Wu's voice sounded slowly, with an attitude that if you have the ability, you will beat me.

The air was quiet for a while before Jiang Tai continued in a hateful voice:

"The last bite price, five hundred!"

"As long as you add a fixed price, I will give you this Dingyan Dan."

Five hundred spirit stones is not a small amount for a son of the Jiang family who still needs to be cultivated by the family, and it is enough to break the muscles and bones.

It's just that now it's not just Dan who wants it, but also the face of the Jiang family.

Of course, it can't be higher, no matter how high it is, it will far exceed the market price, and others will only say that he is wronged.

"Tsk, the five young are filial, this Dingyan Dan is the fifth less."

Lin Wu said as if he was careless:

"I heard that Jiang Laozu sat down in Yue not long ago, and now the Jiang family has no leader, which makes people feel sorry.

However, today, I saw that Wu Shao could still take out five hundred spirit stones to buy two Dingyan Pills to honor his mother, and it seems that the rumors are not credible. ”

As soon as the words fell.

The auction hall suddenly boiled, like a vegetable market.

Jiang Laozu, as the first monk under the Jindan of Shangyang City, even though he has not appeared for more than ten years, his prestige still stays in the hearts of many monks of the older generation.

Now that they suddenly learned the news of his sitting, how could everyone not be surprised.

Seeing the boiling in the field, Yu Xian couldn't help but touch the storage bag on his waist, the protagonist they were talking about was lying in it at this moment, but only the bone shelf remained.

"That's right, it's been almost five or six years, and the Lin family has also lost a genius to build a foundation in Yueguo, so it's impossible not to send someone to investigate.

There were still many survivors of the foundation building battle that day, and it was not difficult to ask for some news if they wanted to find out. ”

"Did this Lin Gongzi deliberately leak it out and want to make a move on the Jiang family?"

"Tsk, it's a matter of urgency now, I'm afraid Shangyang City will have to be a mess in the future."

"But it's not necessarily, as long as Danyang real people come forward, they can suppress the actions of the two families."

"But it has nothing to do with me, I'll slip away right away."

There are various small theaters staged in Yu Xian's heart, but on the surface, he is full of interest, and he perfectly interprets the image of a melon-eating crowd.

Don't say it's him, the others also pricked up their ears and listened to the big melon behind.

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Tai's voice stopped abruptly, and another old voice sounded sadly, like a slippery poisonous snake, and even the air was a little more pressing.

"Lin Xiaoyou, where did you get your news?"

The bead curtain of the VIP seat where Lin Wu was was rattling was obviously the effect of the old man's divine sense.

Disheveled!

There was a bang in the air.

It was the collision of the two divine senses.

Another voice rang out just in time.

"Yin Lao, if you don't want people to know, unless you don't do anything, Jiang Laozu hasn't shown up for so many years, do you still want to hide it from us?"

"Over the years, the Jiang family has been domineering and ruthless, and they have driven out many monks from sect families, and now they are prosperous and declining, which is also due to retribution."

"You're looking for death!"

The old man's voice instantly became furious.

A domineering and fiery aura erupted from the VIP room.

"Bold!"

After listening to the gossip on the stage, Zhao Laozu immediately became mighty, and pressed his palm downward.

There were formation runes appearing under the auction house, and a huge pressure fell, instantly suppressing the Jiang Lin family.

Old Ancestor Zhao is also a formation mage!

"This is an auction that real people are paying attention to, and you dare to be presumptuous?!"

Zhao Laozu didn't really make a move, although he had Danyang Zhenren as a backer, but for the powerful Jiang Lin family, he still had to give face.

"Hmph, for the sake of the real person's face, Lin Bao, the old man will let you go for the time being."

"Yin Lao, let's take care of ourselves."

The two sides died down.

But under the calm air, an undercurrent is already surging.

Only Yu Xian looked gloomy.

"Rob me Dingyan Dan, I wrote it down."

It's not that he can't raise the price anymore, it's just that the price increase at this time directly pushes himself to the forefront, and he is not stupid.

Although Dingyan Pill is not a precious thing, it is of a high grade, and there are not many alchemists who can refine it, and the market is small, so there is not much money.

So there are very few on the market.

Yu Xian originally planned to buy it for Yulan, after all, as his bound Taoist companion, he didn't want Yulan's appearance to decline.

But now it seems that we have to wait for the next time.

The auction continued under the auspices of Zhao Laozu, but more and more monks left the venue.

On the way, Yu Xian bid for a bottle of Huanglong Pill that could break the bottleneck in the later stage of Qi training, as well as two purple thunder talismans, and did not make any more moves.

He wanted to have it all, but unfortunately he was too shy to have it.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that he also saw a loose cultivator who was very similar to Brother Li in temperament and took away a foundation-building spirit object called White Tiger Evil Qi, which cost 4,200 spirit stones.

Wait until the end of the auction.

When I got home.

Inside and outside the city, the news of the death of the ancestor of the Jiang family and the Dao of the Lin family has been very loud, and the Jiang and Lin families are tense, looking like they will start fighting at any time.