At this time, there was a shrewd yellow-robed old man standing on the circular platform, and the aura fluctuations on his body were in the late stage of the Jiedan.

In front of him, a rectangular yellow wooden table sits along.

"Welcome all Taoist friends to come to participate in this auction, I won't talk nonsense, the highest price will win, the spirit stone is not enough to take the treasure material as collateral, now start bidding." After a brief introduction, the old man in the yellow robe announced that the auction had begun.

"The first auction item, an eight-hundred-year-old Zhiyang ginseng, has a reserve price of 500 spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 200 pieces each time. The old man in the yellow robe held a yellow wooden box and introduced, which contained a yellow ginseng plant that was a foot long.

Although this eight-hundred-year-old Zhiyang ginseng was a material for refining high-grade pills, there was no enthusiastic bidding, and only five or six people made bids, and they were finally auctioned away by an old man in a golden robe for two thousand spirit stones.

The auction of the following items was also tepid.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng did not find it strange.

This auction will last for most of the day, and the things that come out at the beginning will naturally not be too good.

Although these materials are still precious to ordinary monks in the Yudan period, as long as they are willing to take the time, they can also be collected outside the auction.

Therefore, except for those who really need it, no one else will open their mouths to bid, and they are all waiting quietly.

Wang Changsheng's eyes looked at the round-faced man on the high platform, and he was thinking about how to kill Lin Qingshu.

It is not difficult to kill Lin Qingshu, but Wang Changsheng wants to use his corpse to refine zombies, if the corpse is seriously damaged, the power of the refined zombies will also be reduced.

Lin Qingshu is already in the late stage of the Yudan, if he is allowed to return to Haoran Academy, I am afraid that the next time he comes out, he will be a Yuanying monk.

Lin Qingshu's two companions were not taken to heart by Wang Changsheng, he was worried that there might be a Yuanying Monk escorting Lin Qingshu away, if that was the case, it would be a bit tricky.

Just as Wang Changsheng was thinking, the old man in the yellow robe on the high platform took out two green wooden boxes that were about a foot long, and there was a small purple grass in each of them.

"Two millennium heart-devouring herbs, this is one of the main medicines for refining a variety of antidote pills, the two heart-devouring herbs are auctioned together, with a reserve price of one thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than three hundred. The yellow-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Two thousand. Wang Changsheng immediately spoke.

Heart-devouring grass is a spirit grass that grows in the nest of poisonous insects, and is a favorite thing of poisonous insects.

"Two thousand five. A woman's voice rang out.

"Three thousand. ”

"Three thousand five. ”

"Four thousand. Wang Changsheng was unmoved, he must get these two Heart-Eating Grasses.

Hearing the offer of four thousand spirit stones, a white-clothed Confucian sitting in the corner hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Four thousand five." ”

Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the position of the white-clothed Confucian student, and shouted, "Five thousand." ”

Hearing this, the white-clothed Confucian shook his head and did not speak again.

Five thousand spirit stones have already exceeded the value of these two Heart Devouring Grasses, and it would be a big loss if they increase the price.

After the yellow-robed old man asked three times in a row and no one responded, the two Heart-Eater Grasses were auctioned off by Wang Changsheng.

After stepping forward to pay off the spirit stones, Wang Changsheng put the two Heart-Eater Herbs into the storage bag and returned to his seat.

Next, the old man in the yellow robe took out elixirs, demon beast materials, ores and other commodities one after another, and the number of bidders gradually increased, and the atmosphere in the venue slowly became hot.

After the successful transaction of a piece of earth attribute ore, the old man in the yellow robe stroked the yellow wooden table, and there were immediately three more things on it, a piece of red glittering bamboo, a black object about a foot long, and a piece of cyan wood the size of a palm.

Seeing these three things, Lin Qingshu's eyes lit up, and his eyes looked at the three things on the yellow wooden table with fiery eyes.

"Three thousand years of red mountain bamboo, two thousand years of rosin ink and two thousand years of Bi Ling wood, these three things are sent by a Taoist friend to us for auction, in exchange for the turtle shell of the eighth-level demon turtle, the natal scales of the ninth-level demon Jiao or the skin of the ninth-level demon beast more than ten zhang long, if any of the three things are taken out by a Taoist friend, these three things will belong to this Taoist friend. The old man in the yellow robe introduced word by word.

Hearing this, the venue fell silent.

Although the value of these three auction items is precious, compared to the eighth-level and ninth-level demon beast materials, it is still far behind.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng looked a little disappointed, it seems that high-grade demon beast materials are not common in the Great Song Dynasty, if he wants to refine the Liuding Heavenly Armor Talisman, he will have to go to the Sea of Stars in the future.

"If there is no Taoist friend who owns these three demon beast materials, then according to the instructions of the Taoist friend who sent the auction, these three things will be auctioned together, with a reserve price of 70,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000 each time. The old man in the yellow robe glanced at the people in the venue, and after confirming that no one spoke, he said.

As soon as the old man in the yellow robe finished speaking, Lin Qingshu immediately shouted, "I will give out eighty thousand spirit stones." ”

"Eighty-five thousand. ”

"Ninety thousand. ”

"I'll give ninety-five thousand. ”

Someone made bids one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the price rose to 95,000 spirit stones.

"I'll give 120,000. Lin Qingshu frowned, rolled his eyes, and shouted loudly.

Hearing the high price of 120,000 spirit stones, the monk who had bid before had some hesitation on his face.

"One hundred and thirty thousand. A faint man's voice came from the corner.

"One hundred and forty thousand. Lin Qingshu was unmoved, and added 10,000 spirit stones.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. The man's voice rang out again.

Lin Qingshu frowned, turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and shouted, "One hundred and sixty thousand." ”

A white-clothed Confucian raised his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and the middle-aged man on the side nodded.

"One hundred and eighty thousand. The white-clothed Confucian said calmly.

"Two hundred thousand. Lin Qingshu's face sank and said in a deep voice.

Hearing the offer of 200,000 spirit stones, the white-clothed Confucian shook his head and did not bid again.

In the end, Lin Qingshu bid for the three things sent by Wang Changsheng at a high price of 200,000 spirit stones.

What made Wang Changsheng feel strange was that after these three things were in hand, Lin Qingshu did not leave, and honestly returned to his seat and sat down.

"The following is the finale auction time of this auction, the first auction item, a bottle of King Kong glazed liquid, this is a Buddhist refining spiritual liquid, which has a certain amplification effect on the physical body, with the use of a jade slip, the reserve price is 80,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 5,000 spirit stones. After the old man in the yellow robe finished speaking, he flipped his palm, and there was a golden porcelain bottle in his hand, and he opened the cork, and a colorful glow suddenly flew out of it.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones. Wang Changsheng was the first to open his mouth to bid, and his eyes were a little fiery when he looked at the golden porcelain vase.

Wang Changsheng is now only cultivating the "King Kong Demon Suppression Gong" to the third layer, and his physical body is much stronger than the average monk of the same level, but he still can't withstand the blow of the magic weapon, unless he cultivates the "King Kong Demon Suppression Gong" to the fourth layer, but the Buddhist exercises are notoriously slow, Wang Changsheng does not have so much time to cultivate the fourth layer for the time being, so he chooses to practice some Buddhist secret techniques.

Now that there was a bottle of Buddha Sect Body Refining Spiritual Liquid in front of him, he naturally couldn't let it go.

Although the major immortal cultivation sects or immortal cultivation families will cultivate some physical cultivation, few physical cultivation can be cultivated to a high level, and there are not many people who bid.

"Buddhism refining body spiritual liquid, great, I will produce 120,000 spirit stones. A bald man with a tiger's back lit up his eyes and added 20,000 spirit stones.

"The old man gave 130,000. An old man in a green robe with a thin face said lightly, the aura fluctuation on this person's body was very strong, and he was a Yuanying monk.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. Wang Changsheng said calmly.

"One hundred and eighty thousand. The bald man didn't even think about it, so he added another 20,000 spirit stones.

The old man in the green robe hesitated slightly and did not continue to increase the price.

"Two hundred thousand. Wang Changsheng was unmoved, and his tone was very resolute.

Hearing this, Guang Dahan frowned, glanced at Wang Changsheng's location, thought for a while, and said, "Two hundred and twenty thousand." ”

"Two hundred and fifty thousand. ”

Hearing the offer of 250,000 yuan, the yellow-robed old man on the high platform looked happy.

The monks of the Yudan period who were sitting near Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Changsheng one after another, and even the old man in the green robe who had bid at the beginning glanced at Wang Changsheng more.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng turned a blind eye.

When the bald man heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated a little and did not speak again.

In the end, Wang Changsheng bid for this bottle of Vajra Glazed Night at a high price of 250,000 spirit stones, and this bottle of Vajra Glazed Liquid also pushed the atmosphere of the venue to a climax.

After paying for the spirit stones, Wang Changsheng put the bottle of vajra glass liquid and a golden jade slip into the storage bag and returned to his seat.

At this time, the old man in the yellow robe was holding three white porcelain vases in his hands.

"The second finale auction item, three Dingling Pills, the effectiveness of this Pill does not need me to introduce more! If you take a Dingling Pill when impacting the Yuan Baby, the probability of getting a baby will be increased, three Dingling Pills, auctioned separately, a 50,000 spirit stones, each increase in price shall not be less than 5,000 spirit stones. The old man in the yellow robe introduced word by word.

"Great, I'll give 60,000. ”

"Seventy thousand. ”

"Eighty thousand. ”

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The bidders came and went, and Lin Qingshu was also inside.

Judging by his excited expression, most of them came for the Fixing Spirit Pill.

The three Dingling Pills were sold at the prices of 110,000, 120,000, and 150,000 respectively, and each of them fetched a high price.

After bidding for the next Fixing Pill, Lin Qingshu did not leave, as if he wanted to see the last auction item.

At this time, there was a brocade box several feet long on the yellow wooden table, on which were pasted several talismans to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy.

It seems that the contents are extraordinary.

After the old man in the yellow robe removed the talisman seal on the brocade box, he opened the brocade box, and a piece of blue and shining bamboo appeared in front of everyone.

The bamboo is a few feet long, the whole body is crystal clear, and it exudes a pure wood attribute aura.

The old man in the green robe in the corner saw the crystal bamboo, and his eyes were a little excited.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and it seemed that the year of this green bamboo was still above the red mountain bamboo.

The yellow-robed old man glanced at everyone present, and seeing that everyone was full of shock, he nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Five thousand years of Taixu Bamboo, this is the best material for refining wood attribute magic weapons, the reserve price is 80,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 10,000 spirit stones." ”

"No one is allowed to rob the old man, and the old man will give 100,000 spirit stones. The old man in the green robe stood up and said in a deep voice, the threat in his words was unmistakable.

"Hehe, 100,000 spirit stones want to take down a 5,000-year-old Taixu bamboo, bitter bamboo old monster, you are dreaming!" A man's mocking voice came from the corner.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a majestic face got up and stood up, looking at the aura fluctuations on his body, he was also a Yuanying monk.

"It's you, old ghost Fujiao, you are cultivating the water attribute exercise, this Taixu bamboo is useless to you! Don't destroy the old man's good deeds, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite." The old man in the green robe turned a heavy face, and said in a cold voice, and a powerful spiritual pressure burst out from his body.

"Who says I can't bid? I'll pay 120,000. The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and he spoke.

When the old man in the green robe heard this, a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, a spiritual pressure far above him emerged from behind him.

The old man in the blue robe was shocked, turned his head to look behind him, and saw an old man in the blue robe with an elegant face get up and stand up, and the powerful spiritual pressure was emitted by the old man in the blue robe.

"Two fellow Daoists, if you are here to bid, our Haoran Academy welcomes you very much, if you are here to make trouble, don't blame our Haoran Academy for being polite. The blue-robed old man said lightly, his tone was very flat, but anyone could hear the warning in his words.

Hearing this, the old man in the green robe snorted lightly and said, "Since it is an auction, then it depends on which of us bids higher, and the old man will pay 150,000 yuan." ”

"170,000. The middle-aged man's face did not change, and he added 20,000 spirit stones.

"Hmph, old ghost Fujiao, it seems that the treatment of the royal family is quite excellent, but don't think that the old man will give you this piece of too void bamboo, the old man will be 200,000. The old man in the green robe snorted lightly and sneered.

"Imperial family offerings?" Wang Changsheng couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man twice when he heard this.

"If you want to become a royal enshrinement, this seat can introduce you for you, 220,000. The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile, adding 20,000 spirit stones.

"Hmph, the old man is used to being casual, and he is not interested in serving other people, two hundred and fifty thousand. The old man in the green robe shook his head and said with a resolute face, as if he would not give up until he swore too much.

"Everyone has their own aspirations, if you don't want to serve the royal family, forget it, 270,000. The middle-aged man said lightly.

"300,000, if you can offer a higher price, this piece of too empty bamboo will be given to you. The old man in the green robe said in a deep voice.

"Tsk, since you offered 300,000 yuan, this seat will not bid with you, but you are a lonely person, do you have 300,000 spirit stones on your body?" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and he said with a smile.

"Hmph, you don't need to worry about it, since the old man dares to open this mouth, he can naturally take out 300,000 spirit stones. The old man in the green robe snorted lightly and said confidently.

When the middle-aged man heard this, a look of interest appeared on his face.

"This senior offered 300,000 spirit stones, is there a higher bid?" The yellow-robed old man on the high platform glanced at everyone in the venue and spoke.

To this, no one responded.

300,000 spirit stones is definitely a huge amount of money for the monks present, even if some monks have 300,000 spirit stones, they may not be willing to risk offending a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator to bid for a spirit bamboo.

Yuan Infant Loose Cultivation like the old man in the green robe is an object that all the major sect families do not want to offend.

"Since there is no Daoist friend to bid, this Taixu Bamboo belongs to this senior. The yellow-robed old man opened his mouth and announced.

As soon as the words fell, the old man in the green robe stomped on one foot, turning into a blue light and flying towards the high platform.

After he fell on the high platform, he opened his mouth and said to the old man in the yellow robe: "The old man doesn't have so many spirit stones on him, and he wants to take out a treasure to auction, so it's okay!"

"Of course you can, seniors just take out the treasure. The old man in the yellow robe agreed.

The old man in the green robe turned around, turned over his hand and took out a palm-sized yellow wooden box, opened the box and saw that there was a golden bead the size of a dragon's eye inside.

"This bead is called the corpse bead, it is a kind of similar natal magic weapon that will be produced by the zombie king above the black zombie, this corpse bead in the old man's hand is a 10,000-year corpse bead, which is born in the body of a zombie who has survived for more than 10,000 years, this 10,000-year corpse bead can be regarded as a panacea for washing the marrow of the I Ching, after swallowing, it can slowly improve the monk's physique, that is, the immortal cultivator who does not follow the path of body cultivation refining this bead, can be invulnerable, water and fire do not invade, if the refiner refines this bead, it can greatly increase the body, and it is very possible to refine the body into a 10,000-year corpse king, the reserve price is 100,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000 each time。 The old man in the green robe picked up the golden beads between his fingers and introduced them word by word.

"Ten Thousand Year Corpse Bead?" Wang Changsheng heard this, and a look of interest appeared on his face.

This kind of thing is mentioned in the corpse recipe, after the zombie cultivates to a certain extent, a thing called the corpse bead will be born in the body, which is the most important thing for zombies, and the corpse bead contains highly poisonous, which can be refined in the body, so that it can slowly improve the body.

The patriarch of the Corpse Sect had obtained a thousand-year-old corpse bead back then, and after removing the poison attached to the corpse bead, he took it into his body for refining and became a half-body refiner.

As soon as the old man in the green robe finished speaking, the bald man immediately spoke: "I will give 110,000." ”

"One hundred and twenty thousand. Wang Changsheng continued, the importance of this 10,000-year-old corpse bead is not under the vajra glazed liquid, he is bound to get it.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. The bald man glanced at Wang Changsheng, frowned, and added 30,000 spirit stones.

"170,000. ”

"180,000, please also ask Daoist friends to look at the face of the True Yang Sect and make it convenient. The bald man added 10,000 spirit stones and carried them out of the house, hoping that Wang Changsheng would take care of one or two.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he chuckled, he had just killed a Yuanying monk of the True Yang Sect some time ago, how could he possibly give face to a monk of the Yudan period.

"Two hundred thousand. Wang Changsheng said lightly.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand. The bald man's face sank, and he added 20,000 spirit stones.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand. ”

Hearing this, the bald man didn't speak again, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

After the yellow-robed old man shouted three times in a row, he confirmed the ownership of the 10,000-year-old corpse bead.

After paying the spirit stone, Wang Changsheng took the box containing the 10,000-year-old corpse beads from the old man in the green robe and put it into the storage bag.

After Wang Changsheng returned to his seat, he found that many people were looking at him with fiery eyes.

He bought three items, and the total amount of spirit stones exceeded 500,000 spirit stones, and some people would inevitably be greedy.

Wang Changsheng's face did not change, and he sneered in his heart, these so-called famous and decent monks, in the face of great temptation, will also have greed, no better than demon monks.

After the old man in the green robe paid the spirit stone, he took the Taixu bamboo and left in a hurry.

The old man in the yellow robe said a few polite words, and then announced that the auction was over.

Everyone got up one after another and left the venue one after another.

Wang Changsheng followed behind Lin Qingshu without moving, and behind him, there were also several ill-intentioned monks of the Yudan period, and the bald man was one of them.