Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Zhou Ying clapped her hands.

I saw two eight-foot-tall strong men walking up carrying a huge iron cage, but the iron cage was covered by a piece of black cloth, which made everyone more curious.

When Zhou Ying saw this, she didn't want to show off. She waved her sleeves and the black cloth was lifted up.

"roar!"

A childish roar came out, and inside the cage, there were three black and furry tiger cubs, with dark and shiny fur, and a pair of blood-red eyes staring at everyone, a little restless.

"The third-level low-grade Dark Winged Tiger cub has great potential. It can be used as a mount, or it can be cultivated into a clan-protecting spiritual beast. They will be auctioned separately. The starting price is one hundred, and each increase in price must not be less than fifty."

The eyes of everyone in the audience lit up. The Dark Winged Tiger is also one of the top 1,000 monsters on the list of all spirits in the world, and its strength cannot be underestimated when it grows up.

"two hundred!"

"three hundred!"

"Four hundred!"

…

Everyone made an offer, especially some small families. If there was no talented member of the family, they might as well cultivate a spiritual beast.

The price continued to rise, and was finally sold at three prices: five hundred, five hundred and fifty, and six hundred spirit stones. Li Changqi used his entire fortune plus Li Daoling to give one hundred spirit stones to buy the last one.

"Thank you for your help, ancestor!"

Li Changqi bowed to Li Daoling.

Li Daoling waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to worry about it. Although Li Changqi had no talent, since he was with him, he wouldn't be stingy if he could help, let alone his junior.

Within a moment, a woman in green came in and handed a spirit animal bag to Li Changqi. After delivering it, the woman withdrew.

Li Changqi quickly untied the spirit beast bag, and with a flash of black light, a black fluffy tiger cub appeared in the room. It looked a little cute, and glared at everyone with bared teeth.

"Seventh brother, as long as we don't leave the market, there won't be any danger. Now you have to raise this little guy. Why don't you stop practicing?"

Li Changan asked with a puzzled look on his face.

He thought that as long as he did his job well, although raising a spiritual beast did have an extra helper, it also meant that the expenses would increase. He didn't understand what Li Changqi thought.

"Fifth brother, I don't need it to fight."

"Then why did you buy it?"

Li Changqi's words made everyone a little confused. The purpose of monks raising spiritual beasts is to improve themselves, otherwise they buy them and keep them for fun.

Li Changqi pondered for a moment and then said: "It is still unknown whether I can reach the ninth level of Qi Refining in my life. Therefore, I plan to find a partner to get married. If I can raise this little guy to the first level in my lifetime, then My offspring will have more advantages than their peers, and their path will be smoother.”

"this…?"

Everyone fell silent as soon as these words came out, and Li Changsheng did not expect that his seventh brother would actually start thinking about the next generation.

The Li family is responsible for cultivating all members of the Li family under the age of eighteen. Li Changqi is raising this dark wing tiger for his descendants. Then after his son or daughter starts practicing, he will have a first-level high-grade dark wing tiger. With help, the road will indeed be much easier than that of other people of the same generation.

In fact, there are many people like Li Changqi in the world of immortality. They have poor talents and can only try to accumulate more resources for future generations. After all, the family's resources cannot take care of everyone.

Unless you have good qualifications, not to mention becoming the mainstay of the family in the future, but at least have the potential to become the mainstay, the family's resources will be tilted. After all, only this kind of people can protect the survival and development of a group.

At this time, Zhou Ying's words came, breaking everyone's silence.

“Next is the auction of the grand finale items.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed quickly, knowing that the main event was coming.

I saw a flash of light on Zhou Ying's hand, and a palm-sized cyan flying boat appeared in her hand. With a pinch of the magic formula, the cyan flying boat instantly grew to a size of four to five feet, suspended in mid-air.

The surface of the cyan flying boat is engraved with complex and mysterious lines, and there is a cyan bird pattern at the end.

"The second-order mid-grade flying spiritual weapon, the Green Feather Boat, is mainly made from the skeleton of the second-order high-grade green feather eagle. The starting price is three thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one thousand."

"I offer three thousand!"

As soon as Zhou Ying finished speaking, an old voice came from the box on the second floor, with an aura of determination to win.

There are only two treasures with the highest value in the world of immortality, namely defensive treasures and flying treasures, both of which can save lives at critical moments.

"Haha! I'm here to join in the fun, four thousand!"

The voice also came from the second floor, and it was obvious that the people bidding at this moment were all Foundation Establishment monks.

At this moment, in box No. 8, Zhao Xuemei was sitting in the main seat, with Zhao Mingyue and Zhao Mingdeng sitting beside her.

Zhao Xuemei pondered for a moment, then whispered: "Five thousand!"

In the Li family's box, Li Daoling heard Zhao Xuemei's voice, and immediately made a bid not to be outdone: "Six thousand!"

Everyone in the audience watched the competition between the foundation-building monks and did not dare to breathe. This kind of secret confrontation was sometimes more exciting.

In just a few moments, the price reached 12,000, and several monks had already quit. Obviously the price was beyond their tolerance.

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

Zhao Xuemei directly added five thousand, which made her feel quite wealthy.

Li Daoling thought about it again and again, but had no choice but to give up. In the end, the flying boat was captured by Zhao Xuemei.

In the box, after Zhao Xuemei paid for the spirit stones, she handed the flying boat directly to Zhao Mingyue: "Mingyue, consider it a gift from our ancestors to celebrate your foundation establishment in advance."

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Zhao Mingyue looked happy and accepted it happily.

He glanced at Zhao Mingdeng next to him, and then said: "Mingdeng, I still have more than twenty years to live. After I die, I will give you my flying boat."

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Mingyue and the two people quickly exclaimed.

Zhao Xuemei waved her hand and said: "As a Taoist, I will eventually have this day, and there is nothing to be taboo about."

Zhao Mingyue looked at the Qingyu Boat in her hand, feeling a little depressed.

At this time, Zhou Ying's voice continued to be heard from the audience.

"The second-level high-grade formation, the Sea of ​​Clouds Golden Light Formation, integrates offense and defense, and is fully activated. It can withstand the three initial attacks of the golden elixir. The starting price is 10,000, and each increase in price must not be less than 5,000!"

"What?"

All the foundation-building monks looked shocked. They thought it was a foundation-building pill, but they didn't expect there was a formation.

Everyone started to make offers.

"Twenty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-five thousand!"

…

In a short period of time, the price reached 50,000, and the number of bidders also decreased.

After all, formation masters are not available in every family. Although they can withstand three attacks from the Golden Core cultivators, if a Golden Core cultivator really comes to kill them, the most they can do is buy time to escape. Most people's thoughts are still to resist the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. .

"fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

In the end, this formation was won by Li Daoling for 85,000.

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist, next is the last auction item in this auction."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many Qi Refining monks in the hall lit up. Many of them may not have called out the price once from the beginning to now, just for now.