Chapter 238: Qiangwu Auction

Because Feng Ningyan was the east, the disciples of the Qiang Wucheng sect were also polite, and they couldn't bear the dissatisfaction in their hearts, and this meal was still very harmonious on the surface. They didn't know how powerful Su Aotian was, and they felt both incomprehensible and dissatisfied with Feng Ningyan's approach, and they didn't understand where Su Aotian deserved her to treat her differently.

During the dinner, Su Aotian asked about the auction and learned that it would be held for nearly half a year. After returning to his residence, seeing that there was still such a long time, Su Aotian didn't want to be abandoned, so he suggested that everyone go out less and practice more. In the past few days, the fresh feeling of returning to the city has subsided a lot, Fan Ling'er was the first to raise her hand in favor, and Murong Qiubai and the others also agreed. Long Yunfei had already discovered that the diligence of this group of young people was beyond ordinary people along the way, and he was also infected, and he felt that his cultivation was not as self-disciplined as these young people, and he was a little ashamed.

A few days later, Su Aotian invited Lian Qiongyu and the three of them back, and then closed the door and waited for the auction to start. Lian Qiongyu waited for many days and didn't see them, and he came to visit them once, and was very surprised to learn that they wanted to pass the time for half a year by cultivating. Especially Shui Qingrou, after hesitating for a while, she actually offered to cultivate with them as well.

It turned out that she didn't like to be lively by nature, and she had been annoyed by those sect disciples these days, and besides, she was also a person who cultivated and worked hard, otherwise she would not have been able to become famous in one fell swoop at the elite conference. This made Feng Ningyan and Lian Qiongyu a little embarrassed, and they secretly thought in their hearts that Su Aotian's success was not a fluke, and it must have been a lot more than ordinary people behind it, so that they could thwart many sect elites with the power of scattered cultivation.

The two of them were also deeply shocked, and felt that a day of time was also a precious abnormality, and they had to learn from others in their future cultivation, and they would have to work hard.

Since then, although the two of them are not like Shui Qingrou, they simply moved to Su Aotian to be with Luo Yingsleeve, but they also reduced their entertainment and practiced hard.

Only when he cultivates seriously can he feel the preciousness of time, and Su Aotian feels as if he has only been in the meditation for a while, and before he has improved his comprehension, the auction is about to start.

On this day, Feng Ningyan and Lian Qiongyu came to visit again, because the auction was going to start tomorrow, the two of them invited Su Aotian to go to the VIP room with them, and Sanqingguan of Qiang Wucheng specially provided their own VIP room to the Feng family; Su Aotian naturally refused again, to be honest, he was still a little awkward about the arrangement of the VIP room, is it great to be rich and powerful?

The Feng family's attitude towards Su Aotian was originally rather vague, although he seemed to have some potential, but he preconceived that he had already climbed into a relationship with the Luo family, so he didn't force it, Feng Ningyan's attitude towards him was also close and estranged, and the general etiquette was just after it was over. After talking for a while, he left with Shui Qingrou and made an appointment to see him at the auction tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Su Aotian and the others went out, and in order not to be too conspicuous, the three women were veiled. I haven't gone out for nearly half a year, and because of the auction, Qiangwu City is already crowded with monks, and it is crowded near the auction hall. As the center of Qinliang District, the prosperity of Qiangwu City is still considerable, and its auction is also a major event in Qinliang District, attracting a large number of monks to participate in the meeting.

Su Aotian and his entourage followed the flow of people, bought tickets and queued up to enter, and tossed for more than two hours before entering the venue. Fei'er was already the boss's impatience, and Long Yunfei had never had such an experience, but after all, he had seen a lot of wind and waves, and he could still calm down. Luo Yingsleeve didn't care, as long as she was with Su Aotian, she was very interested in doing anything.

Entering the gate of the auction hall, to Su Aotian's surprise, there were not passages in front of him, but several shining circles on the ground, and some handwriting was suspended on them, marked "Jiazi District 1 to 10 rows", "Jiawu District 11 to 20 rows" and so on. Murong Qiubai and the others turned a blind eye, and according to the mark of the jade plate in their hands, they stood in the corresponding circle, and saw that the light flashed, and the person was gone. Su Aotian noticed a slight movement in the space, and suddenly realized, it turned out to be a spatial teleportation array, and the monks didn't have to bother to find a seat, as long as they stood in the corresponding teleportation area, they would teleport you over.

Sure enough, the realm is high, and the efficiency of doing things is extraordinary, which is really trouble-free!

Su Aotian and Luo Ying's master and servant also stood up, in fact, the four of them bought tickets to enter the auction hall for the first time, especially the three young people, they still felt quite fresh. The light flickered slightly, and after a little dizziness, they had already appeared beside Murong Qiubai and them, and behind them was their seat, not a stone step, but a wooden seat.

Su Aotian looked around the auction hall and found that it was a circular building, similar in layout to the Colosseum used for beast fighting when he was in Qinglong Prefecture, only on a much larger scale. In the middle is a high platform, and there is also a passage that extends to the stone house at the back, and around this high platform is a circle of stone steps, each of which is filled with wooden seats. Because the monks were all teleported in, there was no passage left on the stone steps.

This auction hall doesn't look big from the outside, but the space inside is extremely vast, and it seems that a space spell has been applied. Since the stone steps are almost as if there is no end in sight, huge crystal plates are suspended around the stone steps at intervals, so that the monks can carefully view the treasures. The VIP room was the closest floor to the high platform, and it was all made of white jade, and it was insulated from divine detection.

At this time, the auction hall was constantly flickering with lights, and the monks were methodically teleported to their respective areas. Feng Ningyan and the others didn't know if they were there, and because the VIP room was isolated from the divine sense, Su Aotian didn't go to investigate. For this kind of auction, his main purpose is to see, there are not many things that can be favored by him at the auction, and if there is, almost all of them are the kind that presses the bottom of the box, and the price is ridiculously expensive, not to mention, it will be robbed. Although he is also a little wealthy now, but because he has no background, a poor cultivator with a low cultivation suddenly took out a large number of spirit crystals, and I am afraid that it will be a blessing or a curse after being targeted.

It was almost two hours after they had entered, and the auction hall was almost full, and after a while, the sound of the door closing was heard. The scene was a little dim, less leaning, a pillar of light fell from the sky, illuminating the high platform slightly, and there was already a middle-aged man standing on it, who seemed to be the auctioneer of this field.

There is no difference between these routines and those auctions in Qinglong Prefecture, in fact, the auctions in the world are nothing more than such a process, and the only difference is the quality of the treasures. After the auctioneer said a few polite words, the first item to bid for was the magic weapon of the earth-level high-grade, which was considered to set the tone for this auction, and all the monks knew that the finale treasure must be heaven-level, and they all counted it excitedly.

This magic weapon is called "Amber Emerald Bamboo Umbrella", it is a defensive treasure, not only the appearance is extremely exquisite, the power is even more extraordinary, and the scope of defense is very large, including three or four people There is no problem. The beautiful appearance immediately attracted the attention of the monks, especially the young nuns. The competition was also particularly fierce, and later several VIP rooms took turns bidding, refusing to give in to each other, and the price soared all the way, and finally it was a transaction at the sky-high price of 1,100 high-grade spirit crystals, which was about to catch up with the price of a heaven-level magic weapon.

Su Aotian didn't know that the reason why such a fierce scramble was caused by the big forces of Qiang Wucheng competing behind their backs and plucking their proud disciples to curry favor with Feng Ningyan. Whether it is talent or family background, Feng Ningyan is the top level of the Chengtian Continent, the top power of a large region, if they can rely on the big tree of the Feng family, then they will laugh out loud in their dreams.

Although with the rapid expansion of the Duobao Pavilion, Su Aotian's pocket had already swelled, but the price of one thousand and one high-grade spirit crystals still made him staggered. With his share of the Duobao Pavilion, plus the proceeds from the sale around him, it is not enough, and among the people he knows, that is, Teng Yunqiang, has the strength to shoot it. However, Boss Teng is now busy making the Duobao Pavilion bigger, and he will definitely not spend the precious spirit crystals here.

The various treasures that followed were also wonderful, and the auction was extremely hot from the beginning. Su Aotian and the others played the role of spectators, watching others compete fiercely.

I don't know how long it has been going on, but there are a lot of treasures sold, and few of them are unsold. At this moment, the auctioneer's words aroused Su Aotian's interest, and he only heard him say loudly: "This treasure presented to you below is an excellent refining material, and it is a piece of deep-sea cold iron produced in the western waters of Baihu Prefecture! The iron quality of Baihu Prefecture has always been the best in the Chengtian Continent, and the cold iron at the bottom of the sea is the best among them. This piece of cold iron is not only a long time, it is a thousand years old, but what is even more rare is that this piece of cold iron is extremely heavy, more than 10,000 catties! It is definitely the favorite of the refining master, and the necessary embryo of a hundred refining divine soldiers! The starting price is 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

The auctioneer said the truth, but as soon as the words fell, no one answered, and the scene was rarely cold.

This cold iron is indeed not easy to obtain, not to mention how difficult it is to find the veins from the vast sea, it has grown for thousands of years, it is really rare, and the hardness of this thing is also beyond that of most iron refining materials. However, due to the fact that the outer sea area of the Chengtian Continent is too vast, the monks can still have a rough outline of the Chengtian Continent, but for the sea area, there is no other impression except for the vast expanse.