Chapter 415: The Fourth Ancient Battlefield
"Virtuous nephew is so courageous, these precious elixirs are all excellent elixirs to increase mana, they are worth a lot of money, even if they are not placed on the auction, they are worth more than one million, if they are released now, I believe there will be more than 100,000 spirit stones." Shang Taiqi laughed.
"Then I'll bother my uncle, I still have some elixir here, and I can add it when the time comes. Gao Jin said.
Gao Jin left with him, and Shang Taiqi looked at his back and sighed again and again, secretly ashamed that he thought Gao Jin was going to take advantage of the merchants.
Thinking that the merchant youth was a little disbelieving, he said, "Where did he get so many precious elixirs?"
"It can only be that psychedelic mountain range, which Jedi can you come out of, how can you complain about a little chance. Shang Taiqi said.
However, Shang Taiqi felt that this time it was not in vain, the ten rare elixirs were all the best elixirs to increase mana, if they were refined into elixirs, even the Earth Immortal Sect Master had to rush to ask for them, these ten elixirs were enough to make some monks in the merchant cultivate a great increase, and the value was not calculated.
Where to find ten rare elixirs on weekdays, this kind of thing is really difficult to encounter.
Taking back the merchant is a great achievement.
Although the merchant has been established for thousands of years, he also has a treasure pimple elixir garden at home, and has carefully cultivated a few rare elixirs, but that elixir garden has been carefully cultivated by the merchant for thousands of years, and the merchant will not use the elixir in the medicine garden unless he can.
And what makes Shang Taiqi worry is that there are "some more" in high imports.
Back to the VIP room, Gao Jin watched the auction scene become more and more popular, the whole auction has two floors, the VIP room on the second floor is hundreds, and there are thousands of seats below, all of which are full, as the auction progresses. The atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter.
The quality of this auction is the highest in the history of the Dongxian Festival, especially the last one, every rare treasure is to make the Earth Immortal Grandmaster bankrupt to fight for the family.
"Fire Island...... The reserve price is 100,000 yuan! Each increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones!!"
The Burning Island was taken out, and the auctioneer was introducing the Immortal Island in detail, and the biggest posture of this Immortal Island was the unique Flame Lingzhi and the small spiritual vein, as for the spiritual stones produced. It's a better than nothing.
But even so, there are still many monks bidding with red eyes, this immortal island is a family business that can be passed on forever, which is rare for some wandering side door cultivators.
In the end, the Burning Island was sold for 210,000 spirit stones.
With the reputation of Dongxian City, the monks who bought the Immortal Island did not have to worry about buying an empty shell, and the Burning Island would be handed over to the buyer by the Dongxian City himself.
Then on Crescent Island, 250,000 spirit stones were successfully auctioned!
Fairy Island is good though. But above this sea is to make up for the lack of various islands, among which there are many good fairy islands, and there are fairy islands traded every year, which also makes the value of fairy islands a little low
Then he went to the original windswept island, but the value of this primeval island was not as high as the previous two, because you had to start from scratch to open up the cave or something.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"153,000 Spirit Stone ......"
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Gao Jin looked at the price of Stormstrike Island, and couldn't help but take another look at the introduction of Stormstrike Island, which was very detailed. In particular, the Gangfeng area that shrouded the island was very suitable for the Divine Wind Sword Sect to condense the Wind Refining Sword.
"At that time, I was Beppu of the Kamikaze Sword Sect. The land of sword refining has been taken!"
In the past, the reason why Tianfeng Zhenren established a faction in Dangyun Mountain was also to value that Gangfeng, and it was also a place that he had been looking for for many years to find, otherwise he would not have gone to that remote corner of Xuzhou.
Missing the Wind Strike Island, Gao Jin didn't know if he could encounter such a natural and excellent place for sword refining, this series of fairy swords of the Kamikaze Sword Sect. But his own signature fairy sword, a stable place to refine the sword is very worthwhile.
Isn't it just the price of two rare elixirs?
Gao Jin made a decision, immediately spoke, and finally took this immortal island for the price of 180,000 spirit stones.
It wasn't cheap, but it made the monk who discovered Stormstrike Island a windfall.
Many people on the field noticed that Gao Jin was sitting in the VIP room. Gao Jin shot twice, but each time it was a big deal, which surprised many people.
"No wonder the merchant got it, it's no wonder it's so rich, no wonder it......"
Behind the wall behind the auctioneer, a young man got the news, smiled lightly, and didn't care.
Soon, many of the monks in the VIP room knew the identity of the VIP room No. 58, and the merchants brought it, and they were all relieved.
In the world of cultivating immortals, merchants and local tyrants are equated.
"Little Uncle Ancestor, don't we want Qingyuan Mountain anymore?" Xiao Yuhong couldn't help asking.
Gao Jin smiled: "Yes, this Wind Strike Island should be our sword refining place. ”
Even Kong Xuan on the side was surprised, it was also luxurious enough to buy a place for sword refining with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
At this point, the auction moves on to the next sale.
A somewhat cracked stone bead, the size of an egg, dusty, and no features were visible, but the old man who had been closing his eyes on the side suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Gao Jin and said, "Take it." ”
At this time, the auctioneer also began to introduce: "The unknown stone bead was obtained by a monk from a ruin, and my appraiser from Dongxian City did not identify it, but according to the request of the client, the reserve price is 300,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000 spirit stones each time!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience, and I couldn't imagine that a thing that had not been identified would shout such a price, and who would it want to slaughter.
Many people can't help but sneer and don't care about it.
There are thousands of meteorologies in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are ruins popping up from time to time in various places, among which there are good things, and there are also some tattered, many of them are useless things, and there are many people who can't identify them.
And if you buy this kind of thing, it is a gamble, you may make a lot of money if you win, and it will be miserable if you lose, but you often lose more and win less.
But 300,000 spirit stones gambled on this thing, and many people laughed.
The auctioneer looked around and knew that if he didn't break the news, it would become a joke, and he would lose face in Dongxian City.
Clearing his throat, the auctioneer smiled, "It has been confirmed that this item was obtained from within the Fourth Ancient Battlefield. ”
Many people in the auction hall were still laughing, but Gao Jin noticed that the VIP room around him was suddenly quiet, although there was a ban on the VIP room to isolate the breath, but Gao Jin still felt the difference.
"What is the Fourth Ancient Battlefield?" Gao Jin was puzzled and looked at the old man.
The old man should know about this, and the old man does know a lot of secrets. (To be continued.) )