Chapter 40: The Auction, the Blood Moon Scimitar
The five of them stepped on the flying sword, and then traveled above the Nine Heavens and galloped towards the direction of Zixuan Pavilion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Now, Gu Yun is already in the late stage of the solid foundation, and his mana is much stronger than before, and he can use the flying sword under his feet freely.
Watching the clouds in the sky fly backwards incessantly, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart. It was only a few years ago, but I couldn't even think of it. Who would have thought that a poor boy who made a living from fishing in a remote fishing village would suddenly become a disciple of the Poison Holy Sect? In the so-called immortal cultivation realm, everything is unpredictable.
Wait two hours later.
I saw that in the air not far from the opposite side, there was a faint light emitting, and the surrounding fog was thick, so I couldn't see it very clearly. Under the guidance of Du Feng and the others, when Gu Yun Yujian flew closer, he found that in the mist, there was actually a small space attic. This attic is quite luxurious, and the surface is inlaid with a layer of purple jade, which sparkles from a distance.
Hundreds of feet above the ground, it just levitated.
Go around to the front, you can see three eye-catching characters engraved above the attic door: Zixuan Pavilion.
On both sides of the door, there was a person with good cultivation standing, at least Gu Yun's spiritual sense was impenetrable.
"This little friend is here to participate in the auction, please come here to pick up the jade medal, and only those who hold the jade medal can conduct the auction. A tall and lanky monk on the left glanced at them, and finally locked his gaze on Gu Yun.
People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and when they see Gu Yun dressed extraordinarily and standing at the front, they know that he is the one who takes the lead.
"Can people who don't have jade plates go in?" Gu Yun replied indifferently.
"Absolutely. However, it is not allowed to speak casually during the auction to avoid affecting others. This jade plate is a hundred spirit stones, and the pavilion sign can be unimpeded in the future. As he spoke, the monk took out an octagonal purple jade plaque with the words Zixuan Pavilion on it.
"A hundred lower-grade spirit stones?" Gu Yun was shocked when he heard this. A jade plate with no attributes, just a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, Gu Yun couldn't help but feel a little painful.
But after thinking about it, he is also a disciple of his own family, and if he shows a reluctant face, he will inevitably be looked down upon by the other party. Besides, a hundred spirit stones are nothing to Gu Yun now.
"Wow~"
A small pile of spirit stones flew out of the storage bag and was immediately handed over to the other party.
I took the purple jade plate, it felt warm to the touch, and the texture was not bad.
"Well, it's really good jade. Gu Yun smiled and pretended to say something, almost not making the four people behind laugh. Obviously, they also saw that Gu Yun was forced to smile.
"Hehe, little friend, please!" As a result, the spirit stone, the monk's face looked much better. After a few polite words, he led the way in front and introduced Gu Yun and the five people inside.
I have to say that the space inside is really not small.
There are dozens of halls alone, standing on both sides of the passage. The attic is divided into two floors, and the upper floor is a high-level auction house, and the items auctioned are all treasures worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of lower grade spirit stones.
Those who can get to the top are obviously rich people.
The lower layer is for ordinary auctions, and the level of the auctioned items is also much lower than the above, mostly thousands of spirit stone items. Although Gu Yun now has a lot of spirit stones, at best he is at the level of petty bourgeoisie, far from reaching the level of a rich man. After a little thought, he followed the monk to the hall below.
"I don't know what kind of attribute items Xiaoyou wants to shoot?"
"Well, attacking magic weapons, you really need a sharp magic weapon below. Gu Yun spit out a sentence truthfully.
"Hehe, this way, please. ”
At the suggestion of the monk, Gu Yun found that outside the hall below, there were jade plaques with item categories, including attack magic weapons, defense magic weapons, flying magic weapons, and various pills and runes, all of which were divided one by one.
From this point of view, the auction of this Zixuan Pavilion is really professional enough.
After entering a magic hall, the monk and Gu Yun spoke a few words, and then turned around and left. As soon as he entered the hall, Gu Yun saw a gray-haired old man above, holding a black short blade, explaining to the monks below.
"This black-bladed magic weapon is refined from the Oolong Sea Ink Jiao Scale Armor, which has a restraining effect on the fire attribute magic weapon, and the starting price is eight hundred spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones each time. After speaking, the old man raised his hand, and the brilliance on the surface of the black blade flashed, and it actually released blue ripples. Suddenly, the whole room was filled with a stream of steam.
"The water attribute magic weapon, the starting price is eight hundred spirit stones, it seems that it is only a relatively good magic weapon, which is not to my liking. Gu Yun had just arrived in this hall, and he felt that he should wait and see for a while. Slowly walked to the table of the Eight Immortals and sat down directly. This is not for anyone to sit on, only monks who hold purple jade plaques to participate in the auction can occupy this position.
And Du Feng and the four of them stood silently on the left and right.
"I'll give out nine hundred spirit stones!" the monk in front of him in a brocade robe immediately shouted.
"I'll give you a thousand spirit stones!" The bald man next to him did not show weakness, and followed the price increase.
"I'll give out fifteen hundred spirit stones!" The handsome young man on the table behind Gu Yun's right directly added five hundred, and looking at his face, he was very calm.
Behind the young man, there were also several green-robed monks with long swords on their backs. Only the young man is different, wearing a royal blue wide cloak, lined with colorful cloud-swallowing armor, and hanging from his waist a translucent long sword as thin as a cicada's wings.
Although this young man's cultivation is not high, similar to Gu Yun's appearance, his momentum is higher than that of a monk behind him, and he knows at a glance that he is not an ordinary monk.
The price was raised a lot at once, and the monks around him were a little hesitant. Finally, after the old man confirmed that no one followed the price, he immediately lifted the ban on the black short blade, and the black blade spun down and flew in front of the young man.
"Here, fifteen hundred spirit stones, not bad at all. The young man's face was smug for a while, and he threw the bag containing the spirit stone in front of the old man.
"Senior sister, this is yours. With this black blade, your strength will definitely increase a lot. The young man smiled and gave up the treasure to a female cultivator behind him.
At first, the woman refused to accept it, but after seeing that the young man was a little unhappy, she had no choice but to blush on her face and hurriedly put the black blade in her pocket.
"What is the origin of this young man, he has a lot of money. Gu Yun was a little unhappy and privately transmitted Du Feng.
"Back to Senior Brother, this person should be Murong Feng, who is quite famous in the Spirit Sword Palace, and he is also a disciple. Since she was not allowed to speak, Du Feng had no choice but to hold the sound transmission jade slip and talk to Gu Yun.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Gu Yun couldn't help but be stunned. The other party's cultivation doesn't seem to be much higher than his own, but he can also be a personal disciple. It seems that this Murong Feng is not an ordinary person.
However, thinking that he was also a personal heirloom, Gu Yun immediately straightened his waist and went to see the next auction item.
"Huh~!"
But when I saw the blood flashing in front of me!
Then, a blood-colored half-moon curved blade was held in the old man's hand. When he took out this object, the old man's face showed a rare look of pride.
Looking at the bloody blade again, the red light on the surface is flowing non-stop, and the handle of the knife is also a blood-colored bone material, giving people a bloodthirsty feeling.
"This blade is called the Blood Moon, and it comes from the Outer Seas. It is forged from blood shark skin and teeth for 7749 days, and has the effect of devouring blood qi. It is the best magic weapon level. The starting price is three thousand spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than five hundred spirit stones!"
As soon as the words fell, it immediately caused an uproar in the room.
Three thousand spirit stones, that's not a small number, and ordinary disciples can't afford it at all. Surprise was followed by silence. Monks, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shake their heads.
It seems that they are all ready to give up.
"The effect of devouring blood qi, if it is combined with my blood poison cloud, my strength will increase a little. Well, that's it. "Estimating that I have 20,000 spirit stones, it shouldn't be difficult to take this thing.
But without waiting for him to speak, Murong Feng of the Spirit Sword Palace was the first to hold the jade plaque.
"I want this treasure Murong Feng, I will give four thousand spirit stones. "It's still as free and easy as just now, thinking that it can be easily won.
"I'm out four thousand five. Gu Yun said softly. As soon as they saw Gu Yun speak, Du Feng and the four people behind him also raised their heads and nodded again and again, cheering for Gu Yun.
"Huh?"
It was only at this time that Murong Feng was shocked, and Chong Guyun looked at it.
Originally, he wanted to overwhelm him with his momentum, but he never thought that Gu Yun was dressed no worse than himself, and after his eyes rolled, his face returned to calm.
"Five thousand five. Murong Feng still raised the price by a thousand spirit stones, wanting to use the number of spirit stones to make Gu Yun retreat.
"Six thousand. Gu Yun replied quite easily.
"Seven thousand!" Murong Feng shouted at the moment, looking not very happy.
"Seven thousand five. ”
"Eight thousand five!"
"Nine thousand. ”
The two of you came and went, so that the other monks on the field also saw it and talked about it.
"That kid really doesn't know the height of the sky, that Murong Feng is a disciple of the Spirit Sword Palace, even if he shoots this thing, he is not afraid of offending the Spirit Sword Palace because of this?"
"I don't think so, you see that kid is not dressed ordinarily. The next four Poison Saint Sect disciples who cultivated higher than him were all so respectful to this person, but I was afraid that he was not an ordinary person. ”
"When will the Poison Holy Sect have another personal disciple, it's impossible. ”
"Hey, it doesn't matter if he passes it on or not, it depends on which of them has the most money!"
In a word, he drew attention to the field again.
While they were talking, Gu Yun and Murong Feng's bidding prices had already reached fifteen thousand.
"Smack!"
Then the boy slammed the table. Fortunately, this table is not made of mortal materials, otherwise it would have to fall apart. Murong Feng simply stood up and pointed at Gu Yun.
"Are you kid deliberately making trouble! Fifteen thousand spirit stones, are you sure you didn't lie about the number of spirit stones? Boy, you have to know what will happen if you lie about the number of spirit stones in this Zixuan Pavilion!"
It sounded like he was looking down on people, and when he heard that Du Feng and the four of them were angry, they were about to rush over.
"Don't be rude!" Gu Yun immediately raised his hand and called the four of them back.
"Isn't it just to cut off your hands and feet and abolish your cultivation? Don't worry, since I dare to come out, of course I won't make a false report. As he spoke, as soon as Gu Yun raised his hand, the vermilion spirit bag flew out.
"Okay, I don't have much Murong Feng, just 17,000 spirit stones, if you surpass me, this thing belongs to you!" Murong Feng shouted angrily, and a large pile of spirit stones flew out of the storage bag on his waist.
Among them, there are also many medium-grade spirit stones mixed in, piled on the ground like a small mountain.
"Hehe, yes, then this time it will disappoint Murong Gongzi. Gu Yun chuckled lightly and slowly opened the vermilion spirit bag.