Chapter 45: The Imperial Road Jindan

Chapter 45: The Imperial Road Jindan

"Huh. This Dan is called "Imperial Road Jindan", and many people must have heard of its name. Although the Imperial Dao Golden Pill was only a fourth-order high-grade elixir, it could help those monks who had been wandering for a long time at the peak of the tenth layer of the foundation building to break through the barrier in one fell swoop. Moreover, this Imperial Dao Jindan still belongs to the level of the second pattern, and after taking it, those who are lucky may even soar to the strength of the second layer of the Jindan. The white-haired auctioneer pointed to the pill in the bottle and said with a smile.

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, there was a commotion in the auction hall, and the eyes of countless people looked at the jade bottle on the silver plate. This kind of elixir that can help people break the class barrier, even in the entire Qianguo Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is an unattainable thing.

The difference between the foundation building period and the Jindan period, although it is only one order. But only by stepping into the latter can you truly be called in the middle of cultivation and truly enter the level of entering the house. This is a leap that is almost qualitatively changing, so there are countless immortal cultivators who are at the peak level of foundation building, and who can't take that step for a long time.

However, these various problems can be easily solved with a single imperial golden pill. Therefore, this Dan is out. Even some high-ranking monks in the front row were a little interested. After all, an Imperial Golden Pill is able to cultivate a Golden Pill for one's own sect or family. In the long run, this deal is quite cost-effective. Although in the realm of cultivating immortals, the real powerhouse is the master. But the first-level monks of the Jindan period are the mainstay of many forces. It would be best to be able to add a few more.

"Of course, since you have heard of the name of the Imperial Dao Jindan. Then some of its negative effects should also be known. The auctioneer smiled, a hint of cunning in his eyes. He didn't say too clearly about the anti-devouring effect of Zhujin Dan, and he only brought it in one sentence. Then he waved his hand: "The auction reserve price, four thousand spirit stones!" "Four thousand four!" As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, someone shouted out the offer.

"Four thousand five!" There are obviously a lot of people who are interested in the Erwen Dan Emperor Dao Jindan. As a result, in less than a minute, the previous bid price was overtaken.

Mu Hao sat quietly in his chair, listening to the increasing price that kept ringing in his ears with his fingers crossed. The face under the black robe couldn't help but have a gloomy expression. The popularity of the Imperial Dao Jin Dan in the Qianguo Immortal Cultivation Realm far exceeded Mu Hao's expectations, according to this situation. If you want to buy this Imperial Golden Pill, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of spirit stones.

Mu Hao bought the Imperial Road Jindan not for himself, but for his grandfather Mu Ping and Fu Bo, who were still stuck in the construction base.

The shouts sounded one after another in the auction hall. In just ten minutes or so, the price of an Imperial Road Golden Pill rose from four thousand five to about five thousand, and when the price reached this point, the shouting became much thinner. After all, a five-two. Then two pieces will cost nearly 10,000 more. This kind of price is a bit too large for many monks.

"Five thousand three!".

Just when the price stopped at five thousand two, a slightly gloomy serious voice sounded in the back row.

Mu Hao's shouting immediately quieted the noisy auction hall a lot. Some people who originally planned to raise the price again looked at each other and sat down unwillingly. Although they have abundant spirit stones, they will not spend them indiscriminately, but everyone looks at Mu Hao with a little surprise and disbelief.

"Five thousand four. ”

However, just when Mu Hao was about to stop at five thousand three at the price, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

His gaze moved to the shout, and finally he stopped at the front row on a young man in a gray robe embroidered with a skull pattern. Mu Hao raised his eyebrows, and muttered in his mouth: "People from the Corpse God Sect." ”

The Corpse God Sect is a party in the Qianguo Immortal Cultivation Realm, which is not weaker than the Qianyang Sect. If the Qianyang Sect is the head of the righteous path, then the Corpse God Sect is the leader of the Demon Gate. It is said that the exercises practiced are also quite strange, and there are constant conflicts with the righteous path sect led by the Qianyang Sect all year round.

"Could it be that this disciple of the Corpse God Sect is not afraid that he will not be able to go back. Mu Hao thought so, but shouted on his lips: "Five thousand five." ”

Unexpectedly, the people of the Corpse God Sect dared to blatantly come to the territory of the Qianyang Sect to participate in the auction of Wanbao Pavilion, which shows the great attraction of this auction and the wide range of business done by Wanbao Pavilion. For a businessman, he doesn't care if you are righteous or evil, as long as it is profitable. This is not much different from the merchants in the secular world, the only difference is that in the secular world, money is supreme, and in this immortal cultivation world, the spirit stone is supreme.

When everyone saw the man who made the offer, they immediately whispered.

"It turned out to be Ling Meng, the young sect master of the Corpse God Sect, but I didn't expect him to come too. It's just that he was usually in the box prescribed by the Corpse God Sect, how could he be here?"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Mu Hao knew that he was the young sect master of the Corpse God Sect!

Hearing that someone was still bidding, the eyes of the young sect master of the Corpse God Sect who was wearing the costume of the Corpse God Sect suddenly turned a little colder. He glanced at Mu Hao, who was sitting in the back row, shrouded in a cloak. sneered, and said, "The little low-level monk who pretends to be strange and hides his head and tail, dares to rob me, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, five thousand six." ”

"Five thousand seven!" Mu Hao still shouted unhurriedly.

All eyes were on these two people, some monks in the front row and the monks in the box. They didn't step in, but just looked with interest at where the two of them could raise the price.

"Young Sect Master, a two-pattern Emperor Dao Golden Pill, five thousand is already top-notch. If you add more, it will be a bit of a loss, and we have to leave enough spirit stones for the final battle. As if seeing that their young sect master still wanted to increase the price, the old man beside him hurriedly whispered.

"Five thousand seven, hide the head and tail boy, if you still add spirit stones, this imperial road golden pill is yours. The young sect master of the Corpse God Sect frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and said loudly. He had already made up his mind that if Mu Hao followed the price again, he would give up the bid.

However, to the surprise of many people, after the young sect master of the Corpse God Sect shouted this price.

"Five thousand seven hundred and one, I hope the young sect master will do it. Mu Hao's tone revealed a hint of sarcasm.

Mu Hao's words made Ling Meng, the young sect master of the Corpse God Sect, stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly, and then he laughed loudly: "What I Ling Meng said is like water spilled out, of course it counts, my Demon Sect is not like some hypocrites who claim to be righteous.

Just after saying this, the corners of Ling Meng's mouth hooked up a touch of gloom, and he said in a low voice, "Very good, what is the origin of this kid? Let me catch him, I want him to taste the pain of running out of blood and having his soul snatched, and let him suffer from soul roasting all day long." ”

It's not that Mu Hao is not afraid of death, but that he is so unscrupulous that people don't know the details of Mu Hao. Other monks with bad intentions will not do things that are unfavorable to Mu Hao without knowing the details.

"Hehe, this little brother bid five thousand seven hundred and one lower grade spirit stones. Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? If not. Then the two two-patterned Imperial Dao Golden Pills belong to him!" The white-haired auctioneer was quite satisfied with the price, and asked with a smile. And after seeing that he didn't get any answer, he finally knocked the auction hammer in his hand. Lang said loudly, "Eleven thousand four hundred and two lower-grade spirit stones, sold." ”

After the two Imperial Golden Pills were auctioned out, the following few things were not auctioned for many high-priced items. There are a few things, even just after the price was raised once, and they were successfully auctioned off. This made the auctioneer on the stage a little painful, which is related to his performance and income.

But fortunately, after lasting for more than ten minutes, such a cold wave was finally abruptly raised. So much so that even Mu Hao was a little excited because of this auction.

On the crystal table, on a long table of pale yellow rosewood, on which is an object covered by a red square cloth.

"Guys, what's going to be auctioned next. I'm afraid that now, everyone present has heard that this is a pair of flying magic weapons, Thunder Boots. The auctioneer's palm shook, the red square cloth slid suddenly, and two silver-white boots of the same style appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The auctioneer's introduction made Mu Hao suddenly interested.

"Flying magic weapons, thunder boots. Looking at the delicate pair of silver-white boots in a daze, Mu Hao exhaled a long breath and muttered in his heart.

The silver-white thunder boots are faintly glowing with a light purple thunder light. The slight arc looks like thunder and lightning with a substantial shape, which is quite mysterious.

As soon as the so-called "Thunder Boots" came on, the crowd in the auction hall was slightly commotion. Obviously, this so-called thunder boot made their hearts move. After all, as long as you have this thing. Then it is to be able to fly into the sky like a monk in the infancy, which is simply a necessary thing to kill and escape!

Mu Hao learned from the auctioneer's mouth that this "Thunder Boot" was a magic weapon for the lower level of the earth. These "Thunder Boots" are made from the feathers of a fourth-order flying demon beast, the Thunder Eagle. As long as it is urged with mana, the wearer can fly through the clouds, and the fastest speed can reach half the speed of sound. Although it is less than one-tenth of the flight speed of the Yuan Infant Monk, it is still rare. Of course, if you want to give full play to the maximum effect of this "Thunder Boots", you need to have enough mana support.

In the world of cultivating immortals, magic weapons are different from magic weapons and pills. Due to its rarity, its status is equal to that of exercises and magic techniques, and it is divided into five grades and fifteen levels of sacred heaven, earth and man.

Looking at the fiery crowd present, the white-haired old man smiled, waved his hand and laughed: "Two thousand low-grade spirit stones, the one with the highest price will get it!"

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