211 Auction Difficulties

The continuous coughing sound of the emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi came, and the discussion of everyone outside gradually subsided, only to see Tao Mingzi's gaze sweeping over the people outside the light curtain at this time, and he waited for a while before he said in a loud voice:

"That's right! This treasure is the Sanxuan Wind Cloak mentioned by some Taoist friends! With this battle cloak, you can increase your speed out of thin air, the beginner monk can reach the speed of the second-order monk, the second-order monk can reach the speed of the third-order monk, and the third-order monk can also increase the speed by nearly half, hehe! In fact, if this treasure is not the host of the auction, it will definitely compete with you!"

Hearing Tao Mingzi's ridiculous words, even Xue Zhen laughed at it, and the other monks laughed even more, but they were polarized.

"It seems that this Sanxuan Wind Cloak can only be used in the low-level period, although the growth effect is obvious, once it is promoted to the high-level, it will be useless!"

"That's good! It can increase speed, and there is also a magic weapon to save my life, this battle is for me!"

"My third-order body is not very useful, and I can achieve the same increase by urging the secret technique!"

“......”

For the fourth treasure of this auction, the Sanxuan Wind Cloak, Xue Zhen became interested, his eyes stared, quietly observing the Sanxuan Wind Cloak fluttering by Tao Mingzi in the light curtain, he secretly considered it, and had secretly made up his mind.

At this time, the emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi still let these people discuss with each other below, but he kept a faint smile, until their discussion subsided slightly, Tao Mingzi said brightly in the sound of Lang Lang's cough:

"Fellow Daoists, for monks like you and me, it will take at least twenty or thirty thousand years to advance to the first order! I'm afraid it will take fifty or sixty thousand years to lack elixir, or even one hundred thousand years! And with this Sanxuan Wind Cloak, you can reach the speed of the next level of cultivation and maintain it for a short time, so why not! Moreover, when you think that it is difficult for this treasure to achieve the effect you want, it will be taken out for auction at that time, and it is not difficult to get back the auction price, which means that you have used it for tens of thousands of years in vain.

The words came out in one sentence, and the analysis was quite thorough, causing everyone to groan secretly, but one of the third-order human immortals intentionally or unintentionally seemed to want to make trouble, and said like this:

"What should I do if the cloak is damaged?"

"Fellow Daoist, if it is damaged, you can only blame yourself for not keeping it well, the battle cloak is just an auxiliary thing, is it possible that you want to use him to resist the catastrophe?" Tao Mingzi only thought for a moment before asking rhetorically.

As soon as these words came out, he almost burst into laughter, Xue Zhen was more like seeing an auction he had participated in in the past, that monk with good auction experience, the items he auctioned could usually be increased by a good range, Xue Zhen could see the shadow of the former person in Tao Mingzi's body.

However, because of this, Xue Zhen felt that if he wanted to shoot this thing, he might not be too smooth, and maybe he still needed to pour out everything he had, and it was in this kind of thinking that the emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi had already warmed up the atmosphere of the scene to almost the end, the crystal light in his eyes flashed, and then he said in a bright voice:

"Okay! It seems that everyone is very interested in this Sanxuan Wind Cloak, and this way will not hinder you, the starting price is set at 1,500 fairy spirit stones, everyone who is interested can bid!"

"Two thousand fairy spirit stones!"

"Two thousand two hundred immortal spirit stones!"

"Two thousand five hundred immortal spirit stones!"

"Three thousand immortal spirit stones!"

Sure enough, after the words of the emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi, he really aroused the interest of many people, and there were even some immortal third-order monks, which made Xue Zhen's eyebrows frown secretly, and he roughly calculated, together with the fairy spirit stones in the storage ring that he got earlier, the fairy spirit stones on his body now are only about eight thousand, and it is indeed a bit suspenseful to take this battle cloak.

"Three thousand five hundred immortal spirit stones!"

"Three thousand eight hundred immortal spirit stones!"

"Four Thousand Immortal Spirit Stones!"

Although those third-order monks withdrew one after another, the price code was still mentioned again and again, Xue Zhen at this moment, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and shouted outside for the first time, his voice was quite calm by him, and the price code he called out was:

"Six thousand fairy spirit stones!"

At this moment, other monks, including Ling Zilang Qingkh, also turned their eyes to Xue Zhen, Xue Zhen's bid was a little desperate, but he knew that facing an opponent like Tao Mingzi, who seemed to have figured out the rules of the auction, his chances of winning were not great, he just wanted to scare off some other opponents.

"Haha! It turned out to be Xue Daoyou! I thought that Xue Daoyou was just here to see the excitement!" Tao Mingzi, a thin Taoist priest, recognized Xue Zhen and laughed brightly.

Xue Zhen, who heard this, just nodded lightly and didn't respond to anything, while the others also began to discuss accordingly.

"Six thousand, is it worth it?"

"The starting price of 1,005 and 6,000 seems to be a bit too much!"

"Yes, six thousand is a bit much!"

“......”

Xue Zhen listened carefully to everyone's words, according to this trend, there was no pressure on him to bid for the three Xuan Wind Cloaks, and at this time, Tao Mingzi naturally didn't want the price code to be broken like this, so he immediately said loudly:

"Fellow Daoists, in fact, the starting price of this Dao is set at a low price, and now Xue Daoyou's 6,000 price code is exactly the value of this Sanxuan Wind Cloak, you shouldn't let Xue Daoyou be beautiful!"

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared in Xue Zhen's heart, at this moment, he was in a state of uncertainty, and the mentality of suffering from gains and losses controlled him, which was very different from the process he watched as a bystander back then.

"Six thousand two hundred immortal spirit stones!"

Finally, a human immortal beginner cultivator quoted a price code again, and everyone swept their eyes away from the person slightly, but soon most of them looked back at Xue Zhen's side, they were just like their own back then, that kind of spectator angle, Xue Zhen felt a little surprised, but he smiled lightly and did not immediately express his position.

"Xue Daoyou, it seems that this Sanxuan Wind Cloak still needs your strength!" Tao Mingzi, a thin Taoist priest, sent an inquiring look.

But Xue Zhen shook his head at the moment, Tao Mingzi frowned, and at the same time as sending an inquiring gaze, Xue Zhen flashed a wry smile, he didn't speak, he still needed to keep a little fairy spirit stone on his body for backup, so, after a little calculation, he finally decided to give up.

"Xue Daoyou, are you also as poor as this Dao? If that's the case, there is a way for this Dao, which should allow Xue Daoyou to get a lot of immortal spirit stones!"