Chapter Twenty-Three: The Wood of Meditation
Finally, someone at the bottom couldn't help it, and asked loudly, "Sun-grabbing, is it the Sun-Grabbing Sword, a three-grade magic weapon that Xuyang Zhenren once used?"
Wen Xunzhi looked at everyone and couldn't wait for the answer, and finally nodded back, "It is the Sun-Snatching Sword that Xuyang Zhenren once used, this sword is a three-grade magic weapon, and its power must not be said that everyone has also heard of one or two, today the auction starts with a thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than fifty spirit stones each time." ”
As soon as the words fell, a shouting voice instantly sounded from the audience.
Even the people in the box on the second floor didn't seem to expect that an auction where Qi training and building a foundation would be the main field, and they would be overjoyed to see the Sun-Snatching Sword, and they couldn't help but open their mouths to bid one after another.
In an instant, the price had risen to 1,800 spirit stones.
Mo Zhuoyu listened to the rising prices, although his heart was about to move, but he knew that his bottom line was far from being comparable to these rich people, so he had to press it down.
The price in the field has already exceeded three thousand spirit stones, and the average three-grade magic weapon is only this price. But this is the magic weapon of the first person below the Yuanying in the Lingyun Continent, the true person of Xuyang. Everyone present, as long as they have heard of its name, who doesn't want to buy it even if they want to go bankrupt.
Mo Zhuoyu had also heard of the name of this famous Xuyang real person who shook the continent, but he only said that he was missing, and now even the magic weapon has been taken out for auction, I am afraid that it is already more auspicious.
In the end, the Sun-Snatching Sword was auctioned by a monk on the second floor for 5,400 spirit stones.
Next, the auction brought up two magic weapons one after another, although they were not as famous as the Sun-Snatching Sword, but they also won a good price with the previous atmosphere.
Mo Zhuoyu also gradually calmed down at this time, the things in this auction are rare, if you buy them all, I am afraid that it will not be enough to sell the Lushan faction. I can only sink my heart and wait for the meditation wood to play.
Finally, after auctioning another magic weapon, the auction of elixirs began.
Elixirs are not as expensive as magic weapons, but rare medicines are also very popular with monks. Coupled with the right price, the monks underground came out to bid one after another.
When it was the turn of the Meditation Wood, more than half of the items on the auction brochure had already been auctioned.
Wen Xunzhi pointed to the elixir in the tray in the maid's hand, and said with a slight smile, "This elixir is called Jingxin Wood, it is one of the three main medicines of Zhuji Dan, and its value is needless to say. The auction starts with three hundred spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than ten spirit stones each time, and the auction starts now. ”
"Three hundred and ten," the monk immediately shouted.
"Three Hundred and Twenty"
"Three hundred and fifty"
As one of the three main medicines of Zhuji Dan, the effect on qi cultivators is self-evident, and most of the qi cultivators in the hall below are starting to bid at this time.
Mo Zhuoyu didn't speak immediately, and waited quietly. It wasn't until the price rose to five hundred spirit stones that the number of people bidding at the bottom gradually decreased. But there are still a few monks who have been following suit.
"Eight Hundred Spirit Stones"
A cold voice came from the hall and resounded throughout the auction room.
Everyone forgot to bid for a while, and turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.
Mo Zhuoyu remained unmoved, allowing the gaze of various inquiries to look at him.
Finally, Wen Xunzhi on the stage took the lead in coming back to his senses and said with a smile, "Eight hundred spirit stones, but there are still people who increase the price." ”
Seeing that no one responded, he had to continue, "Eight hundred spirit stones for the first time!"
"The Second ...... of Eight Hundred Spirit Stones"
"Eight hundred and fifty spirit stones," a rough voice interrupted abruptly.
Mo Zhuoyu's face did not change color, and said casually, "A thousand spirit stones." ”
"A thousand spirit stones!" Wen Xunzhi couldn't imagine that a second-grade elixir would actually call this price, and said with a bright smile.
"There is no one to increase the price of a thousand spirit stones, and a thousand spirit stones are the first time!"
The monk who had just raised the price snorted indignantly when he heard this, and stared at Mo Zhuoyu fiercely, probably because he was shy and sat down, and did not speak again.
"A thousand spirit stones for the second time!"
"A thousand spirit stones for the third time!"
"Deal," Wen announced with a hammer.
Hearing the sound of the transaction falling, Mo Zhuoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. One thousand spirit stones is already her limit, after buying this elixir, she will send it to the alchemist for alchemy, and she will need to spend spirit stones, and she will have to choose to give up if the price is increased.
Luckily, I bought it.
The next thing, Mo Zhuoyu is not interested in anymore. But in order not to attract attention, he still sat until the end of the auction, and then got up and went backstage to hand over the spirit stones and elixirs before leaving the auction hall.
For safety reasons, Mo Zhuoyu didn't dare to wander outside, and hurried all the way to the cave.
But it was the deepest hour of the night before dawn, and the streets were quiet, and there were few pedestrians to be seen.
As soon as he got out of the main street, Mo Zhuoyu stood on the fork in the road back to the cave mansion and stood on his feet gently. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked around quietly, and then continued to move forward as if nothing had happened. But it was not the way back to the cave.
When he arrived in a deserted and uninhabited place, Mo Zhuoyu stopped. Leaving no trace, he seemed to inadvertently drop a few things, then turned his head and said softly, "Your Excellency has been following you for so long, it's time to come out!"
"Hmph, if you know each other, you can obediently hand over the storage bag, otherwise it will fall into the hands of the master, and I am afraid that my life will be lost. ”
A stout man walked out of the corner, his face covered with a black scarf, and said arrogantly.
Mo Zhuoyu looked at the other party silently, saw his figure, listened to his voice, and already knew what was going on. It must have been the trouble caused by the meditation wood at the auction just now. The curtain of this delivery is really like covering your ears and stealing the bell, and it has no effect on those who have a heart.
However, although the other party has the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, Mo Zhuoyu is not without the means to resist. Ignoring him, he took out the Glaive Bow without saying a word, and the water arrow came out.
Seeing that Mo Zhuoyu started fighting without saying a word, the other party was furious, and rushed over with a knife with a roar.
The water arrows shot by Mo Zhuoyu were all stopped by his horizontal knife. In an instant, the sharp sword light fell menacingly in front of Mo Zhuoyu.
Mo Zhuoyu didn't dare to be careless, summoned the Xuanyue Bowl, blocked the knife momentum, and dodged and quickly retreated, unloading its attack.
The stout man missed the blow, and immediately stabbed again.
Seeing that the Glaive Bow could not attack, Mo Zhuoyu immediately put it away and took out the water cold hairpin on his head. Reciting the magic trick in his mouth, with the input of spiritual energy in his hand, the water cold hairpin gradually glowed. Mo Zhuoyu immediately swung a hairpin at the other party, and an extremely cold aura followed.
The stout man was unprepared, and the knife in his hand was suddenly frozen, and as the cold eroded, his hands gradually began to freeze. Immediately shocked, he hurriedly threw away the knife, and activated the aura to get rid of the cold.
Seeing that the other party was temporarily chopped, Mo Zhuoyu immediately recited the magic trick and activated the formation that had already been laid out.
The light of the formation stone on the ground suddenly appeared, and in an instant, a foolish array took shape.
Ignoring the rude shouts and scolding in the array, Mo Zhuoyu silently cleaned up the traces left by himself on the ground. Quietly dodge away from here.
As for the stout men in the formation, will they be discovered by the law enforcement monks who get up early to patrol the streets. Whether he will be expelled from the city or punished into the mine because of unauthorized action is not in Mo Zhuoyu's consideration.
Although she didn't take his life, it doesn't mean that she is a person who repays grievances with virtue.
If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend.
This time, let the law enforcement monk teach him a long lesson first. If it happens to him again next time, what awaits him will not be a simple trap.