Chapter 525: Magic Weapon Black Blood Sword
Tianluo City is the first Fang City in Qi Kingdom, and it is the most important source of income for the Hehuan Sect, as long as Wang Changsheng does not leave Tianluo City, no one will dare to make a move on him in Fang City.
Next, the white-robed man took out dozens of auction items one after another, and each of them was auctioned at a high price, and one of the refining materials called "Blood Yuan Sha" was auctioned for a high price of 60,000 spirit stones.
However, before the auction was over, the monks who had bid on the object left early.
After the auction on the first day, Wang Changsheng followed the old man in gray and left the venue and returned to his residence to rest.
On the morning of the second day, Wang Changsheng came to the auction venue on time.
Compared with yesterday, the number of monks participating in the auction has increased.
The white-robed man who presided over the auction was gone, replaced by a tall and thin purple-robed old man with the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan.
In addition, there was an additional Taishi chair on the circular high platform, and a fat black-robed man sat on the chair, his eyes slightly closed, looking at the fluctuations of the aura on his body, he was a Yuanying monk.
It seems that today's auction items are very precious, otherwise the Hehuan Sect would not have sent a Yuanying monk to take charge.
After three huge bells rang, the fair began.
The purple-robed old man's sleeves flicked, and a white jade box with a length of a foot appeared on the white wooden table, and when the jade box was opened, there was a black flower with a length of a foot.
"The first auction item, the thousand-year-old ghost flower, has a reserve price of five thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one thousand spirit stones.
"Six thousand spirit stones. ”
"Seven thousand spirit stones. ”
"I'll give you nine thousand. ”
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After a round of fierce bidding, this thousand-year-old elixir was finally sold for 18,000 spirit stones.
"Yin Blood Jade, this thing is the best material for refining the Blood Dao magic weapon, the reserve price is 10,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit stones each time, and the auction will start now. The purple-robed old man waited for the monk who had taken away the ghost flower, Fu Qingling the spirit stone, and after taking away the auction item, he turned over his hand and took out a fist-sized blood-red crystal, and introduced it loudly.
"Ten thousand twelve. ”
"Fifteen thousand. ”
"Ten thousand seventeen. ”
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As soon as the purple-robed old man's voice fell, someone immediately bid for the auction, and the price rose gradually.
In the end, this piece of Yin Blood Jade was bought by a man in a red robe for 30,000 pieces of 3,000 spirit stones.
"A thousand-year-old Yin Luo wood, weighing three catties and one tael, has a reserve price of 10,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 each time. The purple-robed old man turned over his hand and took out a piece of black wood that was a few feet long.
"Ten thousand twelve. ”
"Fifteen thousand spirit stones. ”
"I'll give seventeen thousand. ”
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As soon as the words fell, this thousand-year-old Yin Luo Wood caused fierce bidding from everyone, and in the end, this thousand-year-old Yin Luo Wood was auctioned away at a high price of 50,000 spirit stones.
Next, the purple-robed old man took out more than a dozen auction items, and each item was auctioned at a high price.
"Presumably all of you are in a hurry, the following is the auction time of the finale auction of this auction, there are a total of three finale auction items, the first one, a bottle of Lingdan Zengyuan Dan suitable for taking during the Dan period, the reserve price is five thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one thousand spirit stones. The purple-robed old man glanced at the monks present and said with a smile.
After speaking, he stroked his sleeve to the wooden table, and there was a white porcelain vase on the table.
"Zeng Yuan Dan?" Wang Changsheng heard this, his face was a little moved.
The higher the cultivation of an immortal cultivator, the longer his lifespan, and the slower his cultivation speed, in this case, high-level cultivators would often buy pills to improve their mana and take them, and use the power of the pills to increase their cultivation.
Zengyuan Pill is one of the pills used by monks in the Dan period to enhance their mana, and this pill is especially suitable for monks in the early stage of Dan.
To tell the truth, Wang Changsheng said that it was fake to be tempted, but after bidding for two goods yesterday, he didn't have many spirit stones on his body, and the more valuable things on his body were five sixth-level demon pills and two seventh-level demon pills.
He had just married the pill, and his longevity still had hundreds of years left, so there was no need to sell the sixth-level demon pill for a bottle of pills to improve mana.
While Wang Changsheng was thinking about it, many monks who were in the early stage of the Yudan opened their mouths to bid.
"Six thousand. ”
"Eight thousand. ”
"Ten thousand spirit stones. ”
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Soon, the price was raised to 10,000 spirit stones, and in the end, this bottle of Zengyuan Pill was auctioned away for 15,000 spirit stones.
"The second finale auction item, two fifth-level demon pills, the value of this item does not need to be said below, the reserve price is 10,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 2,000 spirit stones each time. The purple-robed old man turned over his hand and took out two yellow wooden boxes, and when he opened the wooden boxes, there were two blue balls the size of eggs.
"Twenty thousand. As soon as the purple-robed old man's words fell, a somewhat bold voice suddenly sounded.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he was slightly stunned, because this voice was made by "Senior Brother Li" next to him.
"I'll give twenty-five thousand. ”
"Thirty thousand. ”
"Thirty-three thousand spirit stones. ”
Some people joined the auction one after another, and listening to the tone of these people, they were bound to win these two fifth-level demon pills.
In the end, these two fifth-level demon pills were auctioned off by an obese green-robed monk for 66,000 spirit stones, and after paying for the spirit stones, this person left the auction hall in a hurry.
Because the second finale auction item was auctioned for a high price of 66,000 spirit stones, the atmosphere in the auction hall became hot.
The purple-robed old man looked at the people present, licked his lips, and said: "The following treasure is the last finale auction item, I believe everyone present should have heard some rumors before, this treasure is actually a magic weapon that our Hehuan Sect has spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and it took seven or eight years to refine it---- Black Blood Sword."
As soon as the purple-robed old man finished saying this, he immediately took a few steps back.
Sitting on the Taishi Chair Mountain, the black-robed man opened his eyes and got up and stood up.
I saw his sleeve wave towards the white wooden table in front of him, and a black glow flashed, and there was a small wooden shelf on the white wooden table out of thin air, on which was placed a half-meter-long short sword.
The short sword was black, with a burst of black light flowing on the surface of the sword, and a skull pattern engraved on the hilt.
"This black blood sword was personally refined, with a reserve price of 100,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price should not be less than 5,000 spirit stones. The black-robed man glanced at all the monks present and said in a deep voice.
The magic weapon personally refined by a Yuanying monk was naturally much stronger than that refined by a monk in the Yudan period.
Most of the cultivators are not good at refining weapons and alchemy, even if they cultivate to a high level, it will not make a difference, Wang Changsheng is a good example.
Therefore, the appearance of this magic weapon, many people are tempted.
But the reserve price of 100,000 spirit stones made them stop again.
Although they are monks in the Yudan period, they can't take out 100,000 spirit stones on their bodies, and even if someone can get 100,000 spirit stones, after bidding for a few goods, there is not much left.
For a moment, no one spoke.
Wang Changsheng saw the black short sword placed on the wooden frame, and was a little tempted, this is a magic weapon refined by a Yuanying cultivator, it must be much stronger than the Yin Luo knife in his hand, just now the two fifth-level demon pills were auctioned for a high price of 66,000 spirit stones, if he took out two sixth-level demon pills, it is estimated that he can bid for 100,000 spirit stones.
Although he could get 100,000 spirit stones, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to speak, yes, he didn't dare.
With the financial resources of the monks of the Yudan period, few people can get 100,000 spirit stones, and the Hehuan Sect must have taken this into account, since the Hehuan Sect took out this sword for auction, it means that there must be wealthy monks in the venue, and maybe there will be Yuanying monks.
Sure enough, as Wang Changsheng expected, soon, a somewhat muffled man's voice sounded:
"Since no one wants it, I am willing to pay 110,000 spirit stones to buy this sword. ”
"Who said that no one wants it, the old man will give 120,000. A somewhat hoarse man's voice rang out.
"Giggles, this black blood sword, the concubine also wants, 130,000. A sweet woman's voice suddenly sounded.
The three voices came from different places, and they seemed not far apart.
As soon as the words fell, three astonishing auras rose into the sky.
Blue, black, and red rays of light rose from different directions and landed in front of the white wooden tabletop.
Suddenly, three figures were revealed, an obese old man in a blue robe, a middle-aged man with a thin face, and a young woman in a red dress with beautiful facial features.
Seeing the three people on the circular high platform, Wang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't speak, he didn't have the courage to bid for magic weapons with Yuanying Monk now.
Seeing the three Yuan Infant Monks, there was a commotion among the monks of the Yudan Stage who were present.
They never expected that there would be three Yuanying Monks mixed between them.