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"This is Blood Essence Grass, and it only costs 280 points! That's 280 spirit beads? This is too cheap!"

In another hall, Xia Houzun found the spirit grass that healed his son's meridians, and his eyes widened when he saw the price.

This is on the black market, without a thousand spirit beads, so I didn't even think about it.

The current price is like a free gift.

Wei Zaichuan, it really is my senior from a strange family, with a broad mind and a self-sacrificing self-sacrifice!

Tears of joy flowed down from the corners of Xia Houzun's mouth, and then he brought his son and several disciples together, each of them bought a plant.

Because the rule here is that a single person is limited to one plant.

So, let the whole family fight together.

After buying all the spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits that his son needs, he continued to sweep the others.

But soon, Xia Houzun wanted to cry.

Good stuff, really too much, too much.

Lingzhu is not enough.

God, why, why let me understand what it means to be poor!

At this time, more and more people came from the side hall of the Forbidden City, almost [-]% of them were low-level monks and small sects.

They frantically exchanged them as if they were coming to buy goods, and then swept up all the elixirs they saw, whether they were useful or unusable, they bought them all.

Because they regarded this as a prodigal act by Chunyang Palace for the sake of fighting spirit.

Maybe Chunyang Palace will regret it tomorrow, and it won't be able to buy it then.

A small hall.

A group of monks are queuing up to buy Lingyuan fruit.

All are excited.

This is the spiritual fruit, known as the spiritual fruit of entering the Tao, and it is one of the most wanted spiritual fruits for monks in the Qi refining period.

Its function is very simple, it is to expand the alchemy house and refine mana.

This is the same as the foundation before building a house.

Lingyuan fruit can make the foundation stronger, and the road that can be walked in the future will be farther.

This kind of spiritual fruit, let alone now, 500 years later, cannot be bought on the black market. It is basically monopolized by the super big sect. Even if it is a super big sect, it is impossible for all disciples to enjoy it.

But now, on Wei Yang's side, nearly [-] of them are sold all at once, plus the purchase limit, basically anyone who comes here on the first day can buy them.

Moreover, the price is even more beautiful.

A Lingyuan fruit only needs a thousand spirit beads.

This price, as long as the super big sect knows it, even if it is increased by three or five times, it will be a huge advantage.

Therefore, everyone lined up, everyone was excited, and their hearts were full of warmth.

At this moment, Wei Zaichuan, in the eyes of these casual cultivators and small sects, they are no longer seniors, but saints of the strange world, the saints they love in their hearts.

now.

traditional auction house.

The host of the auction is already sweating.

There have been three items in a row, and there is no one asking for a price.

If this continues, the dream that he has placed high hopes on, and feels that with this auction, he can not only get rewards from the big boss behind the scenes, but also gain more fame, will be shattered.

The host saw the item that appeared again, his eyes lit up, and his heart felt at ease.

This time, if it was another genre, he would screw his head off and kick it as a ball.

After all, the item this time is definitely what all Qimen monks dream of. Even if the bosses here no longer need it, their descendants, disciples and grandchildren, will definitely need it.

"Ahem, fellow daoists, seniors, now begins the auction of the fifth item."

"This item can be regarded as the finale of our auction, it is the Spirit Yuan Fruit!"

The host shouted excitedly.

After speaking, he looked expectantly at the guests in front of him.

However, there was none of the excitement as imagined. Everyone looked at him blankly. The weird atmosphere made the host feel a little bit wrong.

can't you?Is this a spirit fruit?

Don't you know what you're doing?

The host was not reconciled, and continued to explain: "Lingyuan fruit, known as the golden core, is the first in foundation building. This spiritual fruit is the best for monks who are just getting started, and it is also very helpful for monks who are practicing Qi. Let’s just put it this way, from ancient times to the present, anyone who ate the Lingyuan fruit in the early stage, even a pig, can become a golden core.”

The host thought he was quite humorous and smiled.

However, the field remained quiet.

The host was a little embarrassed, pretended not to care, and went directly to the topic.

"Lingyuan fruit auction, the base price is [-], and each increase must not be lower than..."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly appeared unexpectedly.

I saw those expressionless people suddenly stand up halfway, then turn around and leave.

Before he finished speaking, the host was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Is this a spirit fruit?

And as long as the reserve price is [-], even if the bidding reaches the end and you buy it with [-] or [-] spirit beads, you will definitely not lose money. Why did you leave?

It seemed that this movement caused a chain reaction, and the other people also stood up one after another and left silently.

This time, the choice was wrong.

Those who come here to join us, don't regret it too much.

They even secretly contacted people from their families and sects, went to the live broadcast forum to find posts, and applied to Wei Yang's venue. As a result, all applications from their families and sects were rejected.

At this moment, who the hell is still in the mood to waste money here, and doesn't even care about offending others.

After all, if we come to cheer, this is at the risk of offending Pure Yang Palace.

Okay.

Shall we face it?

what about you?

Obviously the same thing as that of Chunyang Palace.

Why is there such a big price gap?

Lingyuan fruit, they also have it over there, one in a thousand, enough, everyone has a share.

What about here?

Take out one, it's amazing, it's still proud, and it's a reserve price of [-], and let us bid?

how?

Treat us as idiots, as a master?

Face is mutual.

We save face.

But you are like this, so do what you like.

Heart tired, destroy it.

The host looked at each of the Qimen monks in a daze, and even the bosses in the boxes left.

He looked blankly at a box.

In this box, there is a big man in purple clothes, who looks to be in his early forties, with a shaved face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, who is the owner of the supplies here.

At this moment, he watched everyone leave expressionlessly, then got up and disappeared out of thin air.

After a while.

The boss appeared at the gate of the side hall of the Forbidden City.

Looking at the low-level monks queuing up to enter the arena.

He was about to jump right in.

However, the next moment, he was bounced back again.

Then a voice sounded.

"Hey, isn't this Fellow Daoist Pang? I'm sorry, I'm also taking advantage of others and guarding the door for others. I didn't expect it to be Fellow Daoist. Didn't I hurt you?"

The voice fell, and Chen Tuan appeared with a smile.

The big man in purple looked at Chen Tuan expressionlessly and said, "Patriarch Chen really tried his best. He not only set up a forbidden barrier, but also guarded it himself."

Chen Tuan laughed and said, "I can't help it. Brat Wei has given you too much. Our Town Demon Division is afraid of being poor. I'll make you laugh."

The big man in purple said: "You don't need to be polite, this kid, where did you get so many materials?"

Chen Tuan said: "You ask me, who should I ask? How about you arrest him and force him to interrogate yourself?"

The big man in purple raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "Old Ancestor Chen, not to mention cultivation, I'm not easy to bully him because of my age, what kind of person do you take me for?"

Chen Tuan said: "Then don't ask, it's just like ordinary business competition, you can't compete... that's not right, fellow Daoist Pang, back then in the fairy world, one side was very strong and had accumulated a lot of resources, so it wouldn't be possible to say that being defeated by that The kid was defeated on the first day."

The big man in purple snorted coldly: "Chen Tuan, why bother to ask knowingly, we have been trapped in the world for more than 1000 years, and we can't leave. Even if it is a mountain of gold and silver, it has been built. Now I still have some things in my hand, but take them out. Who can afford it? Who can afford it, and who can use it?"

"So?" Chen Tuan smiled.

He was very happy to see the big guy in purple slumped. After all, this guy beat him first, so he must have a good heart.

The big man in purple squinted his eyes and said: "I just want to see, this kid is so stubborn, he is engaged in divisive behavior, this shields those great sects of the Qimen, does not give the slightest chance, does not save any face, how will he become a Qimen in the future The savior of the door? How can you be successful in the future if you are not open-minded?"

Chen Tuan said: "Then I can't control it. I just use people's money to eliminate disasters for people and just watch the door for a few days. If you want to go in, Pang Daoyou, you can go to the live broadcast forum, scan the QR code, and come back after registration. You can watch it, and you can buy it.”

The boss in purple was silent for a moment, then grinned, took out his phone, and logged into the forum.

Chen Tuan raised his eyebrows, amazed in his heart.

This guy is as shameless as Wei Xiaozi.