Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The words are divided into two parts.

On the other side, Wang Fuzheng was preparing to familiarize himself with the Little Four Spiritual Array in his hands. When Mrs. Ya's voice came to his ears, he had to temporarily put away the Little Four Spiritual Array and concentrate.

Without him, the third-level demon elixir came out.

"The next item to be auctioned is a demon elixir. This demon elixir has strong demonic power. It comes from the third-level high-level demon beast "Green Faced Crazy Lion". It is an excellent raw material whether it is used to refine weapons or elixirs. If Whichever weapon refiner or alchemist gets it, there will definitely be a high-quality product in the near future! It is not impossible to even refine a magic weapon..."

"The starting price is 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase must not be less than 100!"

"Start bidding now!"

As soon as Mrs. Ya finished speaking, the immortal cultivators on the first and second floors of the auction looked left and right, but no one bid, and the auction ushered in its second quiet moment.

There were a few weapon refiners and alchemists who had some intention of bidding, but they thought about their ability to refine weapons and alchemy, so they smiled bitterly and closed their mouths.

Although the third-level demon elixir is a good thing, the demonic aura and violent energy in the demon elixir must be refined and eliminated by elixir fire. How can Qi refining and foundation-building monks like them have the ability to use elixir fire.

If you don't remove the demonic and malevolent energy from the demon elixir, you will have to explode it every time you refine it. This is the valuable experience of elixir refining and weapon refining summed up by countless seniors.

Use 10,000 spirit stones to buy it back and watch?

Isn’t that uncomfortable?

To put it bluntly, even if this third-level demon pill does not have a demonic and vicious aura, with the skills of low-level alchemy and weapon masters like them, there is no chance that they can use the demon pill to refine something good.

Instead of wasting 10,000 spirit stones and many raw materials for alchemy and weapon refining, it would be better to just stop and reduce losses.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bell rang from the private room on the third floor, and someone finally made a bid.

"Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Which senior is this?"

“I didn’t expect that there would be six private rooms open in this auction. It’s really a worthwhile trip!”

…

Wang Fu looked at the words that appeared in front of the middle-aged man with long beard and frowned slightly. He did not expect that this man also took a fancy to this third-level demon pill and made the bid before him.

"Fellow Taoist, you can't blame me for this!" Wang Fu murmured in a low voice, then a spiritual light popped up, and with a low "dong" bell, the price also appeared outside his private room.

"Ten thousand and one hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"

Seeing Wang Fu bid again, the immortal cultivators on the first and second floors were stunned for a moment, and then became weird.

"Does this senior have some quirks?"

"It's just one hundred spiritual stones higher, without any change."

"Tell me, is he stingy? Rather than really being arrogant?"

"No, it can't be! Tens of thousands of spiritual stones have been released. Do you care about this?"

"That's not certain, but this senior is really wealthy. Counting the two treasures he bought earlier, plus this third-level demon pill, his financial resources are even stronger than that of the Wu family..."

…

The middle-aged man with a long beard was alone in a private room, not even accompanied by his attendants.

At this moment, he was staring curiously at the private room where Wang Fu was, but he did not release his spiritual consciousness to explore. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said a few words:

"It's interesting. It gives me some inaccurate abilities. I hope I can have some real skills!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

…

While Wang Fu listened to the bearded middle-aged man continue to bid, Mrs. Ya below had already shouted the price three times.

And in the end, this level three demon pill fell into his hands so easily.

This left Wang Fu a little confused.

Then he looked slightly stern, and he couldn't help but make malicious speculations in his heart:

"This person is quite mysterious, and his strength far exceeds that of the ancestors of the three major families. Is he planning to take action against me? Want to kill people and steal goods?"

"hehe……"

Wang Fu sneered in his heart for a while. Wang Fu was not afraid of anything. With his current strength, as long as he didn't meet a heaven-defying guy like Monk Wuchen, he would be almost invincible in the foundation-building realm.

Soon an attendant sent the third-level demon elixir of the "Green-faced Crazy Lion" into the private room. However, when Wang Fu was about to pay the spirit stone, the attendant turned around and left. After Wang Fu thought about it, he knew the general reason. He must be willing to take charge of things.

Wang Fu was also happy.

The auction continues.

The items that followed were not too dazzling, but a few top-quality spiritual weapons caused quite a climax, and were finally auctioned off by several major immortal cultivating families in Shiling County.

As for those casual cultivators, they do not have the financial resources and rich foundation to compete with the strength of the cultivating families.

This is also the current situation of most casual cultivators.

Unless you have a chance, or rely on other golden elixir monks, the road to immortality is not easy for casual cultivators. You have to be cautious in everything, and your cultivation resources have to be used in a pinch, and most of them rely on hard work.

Naturally, I can't afford the more powerful magic weapons and spiritual weapons, unless I kill someone or steal something, or I pick up a big leak!

The sky was slightly bright, and the auction had come to an end.

The Yuehua Talisman Brush has been auctioned by Wang Fu. There are no powerful spiritual talisman masters in Shiling County, so Wang Fu didn't waste much time and almost bid for it at the lowest price.

In addition, Wang Fu also took pictures of some auxiliary materials for alchemy and weapon refining.

This made other monks guess that Wang Funai was a profound alchemist or weapon refiner.

As the sun rose, the auction ended successfully with Mrs. Ya's vivid words.

The immortal cultivators on the first and second floors left the auction venue one after another with sighs or excitement. The three major families in the private rooms on the third floor also slowly left. After a while, even the aura of the long-bearded middle-aged monk disappeared.

As for Master Liuyun, after he bought a piece of fine iron less than the size of a finger at the end of the auction, Wang Fu's consciousness lost the vague and dangerous aura.

In the end, only Wang Fu was left in the entire auction venue.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but that Manager Gan hasn't come back yet.

Fortunately, it didn’t take long for Gan Guanshi to push in the door. Along with him was a man dressed in white. He had a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation level and had the same logo embroidered on his chest as the one on Gan Guanshi’s clothes. , I think he is also in charge of Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Manager Gan smiled a little sarcastically.

"It doesn't matter. Can you estimate the value of those two elixirs?" Wang Fu said with an unchanged expression.

"this……"

Manager Gan was a little embarrassed and was about to speak, but the man in white on the side snatched the words away, cupped his hands towards Wang Fu, and spoke kindly:

"My surname is Li. I am the steward of Zhenbao Pavilion together with Lao Gan. I have met Daoyou Wang here."

"Manager Li." Wang Fu returned the greeting, "Manager Li, do you have any advice?"

"I don't take it as advice, but Lao Gan gave me a job and asked me to estimate the price of the items in this storage bag. I spent all my efforts and selected more than a dozen good treasure appraisers for my treasure. This I hurriedly estimated the price of the items in the storage bag shortly after dawn." At this point, the man in white raised the storage bag in his hand and glanced at Guanshi Gan with a rather resentful expression. Manager Gan knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to look directly at him, so he could only smile with him.

Seeing this, the man in white sighed helplessly, and then continued:

"There are hundreds of magic weapons and spiritual weapons in this storage bag, as well as many pills and other objects... The price given by my Treasure Pavilion is 92,312 low-grade spiritual stones. Fellow Taoist, if you put it all together, it is exactly ninety-three thousand low-grade spiritual stones.”

"Excluding the items such as the Little Four Spiritual Formation and Level 3 Demonic Pills that fellow Taoist bids for, and adding in the discount from fellow daoist's gold card, our Zhenbao Pavilion will have to find fellow daoist 18,900 low-grade spiritual stones."

At this point, the man in white felt that this matter was ridiculous.