The next exchange meeting was still very lively, Liu Yiwen walked around various stalls in the past two days, gained a lot of knowledge, and occasionally bought some spiritual materials.

Today was the last day of the conference, and he and Qi Xiong sat in the Tianbao Hall together, watching the sale on the stage. The auction was almost underway, and the lots at the auction were either unusable or too expensive, so he still hasn't found anything. On the other hand, Qi Xiong on the side photographed a material called topaz.

Xuantopaz stone is a kind of main material for refining spirit swords, mainly produced in the barren land of the northwest, and he has seen it in the Sword Casting Pavilion. Needless to say, Qi Xiong was collecting materials to refine the spirit sword.

Since Yuan Sulan knew that the Yin Yang Bead had been settled, she had completely lost interest in this auction and stall, which made Liu Yiwen speechless for a while. Let him regret it in his heart: he should wait until he returns to tell her, and there will be more opportunities to get along with him.

The auction in the Tianbao Hall was in full swing, but a middle-aged man came outside Qingyun Mountain. This person looked anxious, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the Yan Sect of Fu Ruimen. He stood at the stone wall outside the Qingfeng Temple, and after waiting for a stick of incense, the light door opened a passage, and he hurried in.

The people in the hall were still in high spirits, and the scribe still looked calm and relaxed, shaking the folding fan in his hand unhurriedly.

"Next will be the final lot of the conference, which is the finale. He was dutiful, but at this time he still didn't forget to make a fuss, which caused a commotion.

As soon as he shook the bell in his hand, the whole hall fell silent. A beautiful maid with a gold-rimmed silk tray came to his right and stood still.

He cleared his throat and said proudly: "I'm not afraid of everyone laughing, this thing is the first time I've seen it in my life." ”

As soon as these words came out, not many people below let out a light shout, you must know that the person who can host an auction of such a scale is not an ordinary person. Not only is it very wide-ranging, well-informed, but also has a deep attainment in identifying all kinds of natural materials and treasures. If this finale is the first time that even this person has seen it, its rarity can be seen.

He slowly lifted the silk cloth, and a dark strange stone the size of a walnut appeared, its surface dull and without any spiritual power fluctuations. The strange stone is unpolished, and it is still an irregular shape.

Many people have begun to look at this object curiously, this stone is plain and inconspicuous, and it looks like a mortal stone. At this time, the audience began to be restless.

"What the hell is this, no spiritual power at all?"

"It can't be a lie, where can you see what kind of treasure this thing is, it's obviously an ordinary stone!"

"That's right, what's the use of this thing? Is it an alchemy or a refining weapon?"

......

In the face of the many doubts below, the scribe did not mind. He smiled and nodded, "To be honest, I had the same questions as you when I first saw this thing!

Then he threw the object into the air, spread his right hand, and a dagger with cold light appeared. Then the scribe did not hesitate to swing his dagger at the strange stone!

The fire was sparkling, and the strange stone shattered unexpectedly after being hit, but the dagger bounced back and was received by the scribe. He picked up the dagger again, came to the front, and showed it to the people left and right.

Wow! When the curious people take a closer look, they can't help but let out an exclamation!

It turned out that there were several sesame-sized openings on the edge of this dagger, and there were not even scratches on the strange stone, which was too strange. Obviously, strange stones are not ordinary things, otherwise how can they withstand the blow of the magic weapon?

Everyone in the audience could no longer maintain their composure, and the sound of each other gradually increased, and the hall was in chaos.

The scribe calmly continued: "You must have seen that this thing looks ordinary on the surface, but in fact it is a rare treasure. Its name may not have been heard of by everyone present, it is called Soul Jade! It is a rare jade that can nourish the primordial spirit. ”

Wow!

The audience was boiling as if the water was boiling, and there was a commotion. Soul Jade, the people in the hall are indeed rarely heard of, but the name of the Yuan God, that is, everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

The Yuan Shen out of the body must not be separated from the body for a long time, otherwise it will quickly be quenched between heaven and earth, and this common sense cultivator knows it. The strange stone looks ordinary, but it can actually warm the primordial spirit, which is really strange in the world.

Before the scribe could stop, his eyes were closed, and a green light the size of a broad bean flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and he came to the strange rock and stayed for a moment, and suddenly disappeared into it.

"Ahh

"Look!

Liu Yiwen was also attracted by this strange thing at this time, he had just cultivated the Yuan Shen, and its mysteries had just begun to enter the path. The role of this strange stone is self-evident: the physical body collapses, and as long as the primordial spirit still exists, it can be rebuilt. The primordial spirit is fragile, and the soul jade is the best place to store it.

Qi Xiong on the side looked at this stone in a daze, and should have been touched by it.

The scribe withdrew the small cloud of green light from the center of his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and said, "Everyone, I will introduce the soul jade here. I believe that you are also knowledgeable people, the reserve price is 20,000 immortal coins, and each bid is not less than 1,000 immortal coins!"

Hiss!

The asking price is the highest in the entire auction, but the reserve price is already prohibitive for most people. Although Liu Yiwen has some interest in this object, he has no demand for it yet.

"Thirty thousand immortal coins!" a slightly old voice echoed in the main hall, suppressing the noise in the hall. Liu Yiwen saw that the bidder was actually Wei Maoqun of Zangjian Peak.

"Thirty-five thousand!" another man's voice sounded unhurriedly.

Wei Maoqun was a little surprised, and said with a slight smile: "Shi Daoyou, are you also interested in this thing?" He actually knew the person who was bidding.

"Wei Daoyou, your sect has a profound background, why do you want to compete with me for this?" the man laughed.

Wei Maoqun hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Since Brother Shi has spoken, how can I not give face." The man didn't know where it came from, but he asked Wei Maoqun, who was in the Eight Great Sects, to give three points of courtesy.

Liu Yiwen was a little surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at this person twice. This person has a jade crown and bundled hair, a clear appearance, and a pair of eyes with a hidden essence. The man didn't pay any attention to the gaze of the people around him, and he looked calm and clear.

The scribe smiled faintly and said steadily: "Thirty-five thousand! Are there still Daoists who bid?" This thing can only be used by monks above the Condensation Realm, so there are not many bidders, but thirty-five thousand immortal coins have not yet reached the price he expected.

Although there were a few people in the front row, I don't know if they were afraid of the man surnamed Shi, or if they felt that the price was too high, and no one bid for a while.

The scribe had no choice but to ask three more times, but no one bid, and the item was finally auctioned by the man surnamed Shi.

In this way, the last finale of the conference has a home. The scribe said something with a smile on his face, and the exchange meeting came to an end.

Qi Xiong and Liu Yiwen left their seats, and according to the requirements of Wen and Jiang, they should go to listen to the Songyuan gathering at this time.

After a cup of tea, there were already several people waiting under the ancient cypress in front of the courtyard, and Yuan Sulan's daughter was also among them. However, the two seniors have not yet appeared.

Just when everyone was suspicious, a light fell from the sky, and it turned out to be Ying Ziping of Gu Jian Peak. With a solemn face, he came to everyone and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, things have changed! The two masters have other important matters, and they ordered me to lead the team back to the sect!"