About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

One million spiritual stones is actually not much for the auction industry. After all, the final bidding price for some particularly rare treasures of heaven and earth or powerful weapons and magic weapons may exceed one million spiritual stones. Of course, not all monks can afford such an amount, and even auctions are divided into different levels. There are actually four auctions in total today, with two auctions taking place simultaneously in the morning and afternoon. Two are high-end and two are low-end.

The waist card only qualifies the person for admission. The same person can participate together. You can decide which event you want to participate in based on your own needs. However, the accompanying person can only participate in the same auction with his companions who are qualified for the auction and cannot be separated. If you want to confirm which one to attend, you can look at the auction brochure. The main items of each auction will be introduced in the brochure.

Like some families or sects, if there are interesting auction items at each auction, they will bring in more people to work separately. The few people standing in front of Yang Yuyao were members of a certain family, who had been discussing in low voices who should go to which event. Yang Yuyao didn't know why they didn't need to communicate via voice transmission, and he wasn't afraid that their competitors would know their inner predictions.

As for those mysterious auction items, they were actually gathered together to estimate their prices. Of course, no matter how experienced the appraiser is, he will inevitably make mistakes sometimes. There are also some monks trying to pick up mysterious items from low-end auctions. But this relies heavily on luck and vision.

Before coming, Yang Yuyao had made a decision. Although there were things he wanted in the low-end auctions, it was not that he couldn't recruit another clone, but it was just not necessary. He looked at the venue, which Ju Lai had spent months building, and walked in the door.

"Welcome, please give me your belt." As soon as he entered, Yang Yuyao came to a small room. In addition to him, there was a female cultivator with a soft voice sitting here. Yang Yuyao handed over the waist card with the number ninety-nine. The female cultivator smiled and took the badge, then handed over a mask and a key.

"Thank you." Yang Yuyao asked the clone to take the mask and put it on, put away the key, and walked out of the room through the other door.

"Huh?" Before he walked out of the aisle, Yang Yuyao heard the sound of silk and bamboo. When he walked into the hall, he felt like he had entered some high-end club. It was still some time before the auction officially started, so there were many people walking around outside the auction venue, and they all wore the same masks. This is either watching dancing and enjoying music, or drinking heavily.

As long as you enter the door, you can enjoy the fruits, pastries and drinks provided in the venue for free, and there are beauties dancing. I don't know if anyone comes in just to have fun. The deposit of one thousand spirit stones would only be returned to seven hundred spirit stones if the bidding failed, which meant that it was equivalent to spending three hundred spirit stones to enjoy it once. Yang Yuyao didn't know the consumption standards of those special places, so he didn't know if there were really monks who came in not for the auction but for enjoyment as he thought.

Yang Yuyao let the clone stop for a while, and felt it for a while, and found that everyone's realm had become difficult to identify. It seemed to be the effect of this mask. Yang Yuyao thought about how to seize the opportunity to take off the mask. After some research, after a piece of music was played, he continued to look for the location where he wanted to go to the auction.

After climbing several flights of stairs and walking down a long corridor, Yang Yuyao finally found the room that also had the number ninety-nine on it. He took out the key he had exchanged at the door and inserted it in. A small cubicle appeared in front of him. in front of. Yang Yuyao walked in with some surprise. In fact, an auction venue does not need a large venue. Even a high platform and dozens of chairs can be auctioned.

But the gathered monks were very different. They actually prepared a compartment for each person who participated in the auction. Of course, when he saw that his number was ninety-nine, Yang Yuyao knew that this was a quite large auction, and it was not surprising that there would be private rooms, but he originally thought that only VIPs would have such a setting.

Of course, this compartment is not very good. There is a back chair and a table with a booklet, a pen, a slate, pastries and fruits, and a pot of brewed tea. There is a low partition in front of the table, so you can easily see the auction table in front of you when you sit down. Yang Yuyao opened the booklet, and the first page introduced how to use the slate. If you want to quote, just write the price directly on the slate, then inject spiritual power, and the price will appear on the screen on the auction stage. Yang Yuyao opened his eyes slightly in surprise. This was equivalent to transmitting information in real time, although it was one-way. But this doesn’t mean that the world of immortality originally had such technology. Yang Yuyao immediately became interested and started studying the slate. At this time, his true body followed He Qianqing to the outside of the venue.

"Invite you, Immortal Qianqing. We have been waiting for you for a long time." Unlike the clone, as soon as the main body arrived at the venue, someone came to greet him. The person who came was a beautiful cultivator who actually had the cultivation level of becoming a god. She must have gathered high-level beings. "Is it possible for you, Immortal Lord, to introduce your companions? Yeah!" the female cultivator asked with a smile. When she saw Yang Yuyao's face clearly, she was so surprised that she covered her mouth. "There are such beautiful people in this world!" The female cultivator sighed with emotion. Yang Yuyao, who had been trying to hint to herself that she couldn't see me, could only give up and look at her, hoping that she could end the greetings quickly.

"My disciple, Yang Yuyao." He Qianqing replied. "Take us directly there."

"Okay, you two, please come this way." The female cultivator smiled and rolled up her sleeves to guide the way, but her heart was extremely shocked. "Is this the talented young man who has already formed a golden elixir at the age of sixteen? Sure enough, seeing it is better than hearing it. This beauty is really shocking! Could it be that the stunning beauty who was rumored a few days ago is him? If it is really him, it would be extremely It's reasonable, but it doesn't mean that he has been framed by his fellow disciples..." The female cultivator quietly looked at the quiet young man with the corner of her eyes, and she was still surprised when she looked at him again. Then she noticed that the young man's face was pale and he looked... Not very energetic, looking like he was recovering from a serious illness.

"That's right. The news from the Qingfeng Sect is that Yang Yuyao was framed by gangsters and was kicked out of the Qingfeng Sect after his cultivation was abolished. His whereabouts are unknown so far. Only his jade pendant was found. It seems that he was killed after being seriously injured. The Immortal Lord was found and rescued. Then his current cultivation level..." The female cultivator wanted to sense Yang Yuyao's cultivation level, but she felt particularly strange. At first she sensed that it was the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage, but she didn't seem to have it. It's so strong, it can be said that it's not like it's in the foundation building stage, it's like chaos that makes people unable to see through it.

"Enough is enough." He Qianqing reminded. The female cultivator seemed to have suddenly woken up and quickly withdrew her inquiring gaze. Yang Yuyao, who was finally no longer in the spotlight, breathed a sigh of relief and his face looked better. As expected, there is a completely different feeling between using a clone to disguise himself and using the original appearance of the original body. When using the clone, all these discomforts disappear, but when using the original body, even when he is using the disguised identity of Gu Yuan, he still doesn't like to be with others. touch.

Although he tried hard to avoid the female cultivator's gaze, Yang Yuyao did not miss that the female cultivator did not ask He Qianqing to provide anything for verification along the way. It was not until they were brought to the door of the box that He Qianqing took out a piece of ink that looked like it was only half-full. The jade pendant was handed to the female nun, who then took out a similar jade pendant and put two jade pendants together and pressed it on the door.

The door slowly opened, revealing the scene in the box. After the female cultivator bowed out respectfully, He Qianqing took Yang Yuyao and walked in and closed the door.

Compared with the small compartment where "Jin Yuesheng" is located, this box is completely a small room. The box was gorgeously decorated, with tables and chairs and even a royal couch. Yang Yuyao felt a little strange. Would anyone really make a quotation lying on it? He tried the slate, but he couldn't pick it up using ordinary methods. As for the principle of the stone slab, Yang Yuyao has also studied it clearly. It is a very interesting resonance formation. Unfortunately, the objects engraved on this formation cannot be moved easily, and the formation will become invalid if it is moved. This is also the reason why this stone slab cannot be moved.

After studying the slate, Yang Yuyao began to study the mask. It was difficult for him to take off the mask in the small cubicle because the wall of the cubicle was not thick, and he could stick out his head and see the situation on the left and right, so Yang Yuyao did not wait until he entered the box. Then he took off the mask and studied it. He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao who quickly started to entertain himself and smiled. I found a seat next to him, closed my eyes, and circulated the spiritual energy in my body.

In just a few days, the spiritual energy in his body surged to an astonishing amount, and the increase in cultivation was worth his decades of practice. Moreover, this spiritual power has a very high affinity with oneself. Unlike those pills that can quickly replenish spiritual energy, this increased spiritual power is real and no different from what one has cultivated.

"A few more days..." He Qianqing was already polishing the barriers to breakthrough, working beside Yang Yuyao. This seemed to be going particularly smoothly at this pace. He Qianqing estimated that his cultivation would reach saturation in a short time, but whether he could really break through would depend on whether he was lucky enough to get a suitable opportunity.

Finally, with a bell ringing, the auction officially began.

He Qianqing opened his eyes, and Yang Yuyao put the mask back on his face. He basically understood the principle of the mask. Therefore, he had the energy to study the furnishings on the stage. This two-inch-high stage was covered with a deep red carpet, and there was an exquisite display stand in the center. A handsome male monk stood beside the display stand, giving an introduction about the Julai Auction House. On the other side of the man is the screen where temporary quotations can be made. The back of the stage was covered by a huge black curtain, like a curtain. But Yang Yuyao keenly discovered that there was a seam in the middle of the curtain, which should be able to be opened to both sides. After the man finished introducing, a slim female cultivator walked onto the stage carrying a tray covered with red cloth and placed the tray on the display shelf.

"First of all, all Taoist friends, please come and appreciate our first auction item, Fuling Ginseng from Wanxue Mountain!" the auctioneer on the stage introduced with excitement. The female nun next to her lifted half of the red cloth, revealing the items hidden underneath. The shape of the thing was similar to that of a ginseng. Judging from the folds of the red cloth, it was about as long as an adult's forearm, but there was a purple stream of light flowing on it. When the red cloth was removed, the thing seemed to be half alive, struggling and trying to escape. However, the half piece of red cloth covering it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and was able to hold it down and prevent it from moving.

"This medicine is at least five thousand years old, so it's not bad." He Qianqing said lightly, treating it as an ordinary item.

"... Six thousand-year-old Fuling Ginseng, taking it can increase your life span by two thousand years. The starting price is ten thousand spiritual stones!" As the auctioneer announced the start of the auction, new prices continued to appear on the screen. In just one minute, , it has risen from ten thousand spirit stones to more than one hundred thousand, and the price continues to rise. Two thousand years of life is still a lot for monks. After all, except for a few people with special physiques, it is possible to reach the life span of more than 2,000 years after cultivating to the god transformation stage, and most monks stop at building foundations. No golden elixir can be formed.

This makes this kind of spiritual plant that can extend life particularly popular. Not only those with low cultivation level, but also monks who are about to expire will also want to take pictures. As long as you are alive, there is the possibility of further promotion. Therefore, even if Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing did not participate, the final auction price of this Fuling ginseng was still as high as 358,000 spiritual stones. It can be said to be a good start for this auction.

"Master, what do you think of this price?" Yang Yuyao didn't understand the market after all, so he could only ask whether the price was reasonable.

"It's on the high side. The 6,000-year-old Fuling ginseng can normally be obtained for 100,000 yuan. It seems that many people in urgent need have come this time." He Qianqing replied.

"Would anyone be so desperate that they would resort to any means?" Yang Yuyao frowned slightly.

"I guess so." He Qianqing nodded. "According to past transaction records, more than 300,000 yuan is enough to buy the 8,000-year-old Fuling ginseng. I'm afraid some people are already trying to identify who is No. 26. But even if a fight does happen, It won’t affect us.”

He Qianqing's affirmation was not only due to his confidence in his own strength, but also due to the setting up of the auction house. Although Julai equips each auctioneer with a mask that can hide their faces and realms, there are still rules to follow in the arrangement of locations. Even if those people want to ambush Auctioneer No. 26, they only need to ambush behind the corresponding door to roughly lock the range. Not to mention those of them in the VIP seats, even Yang Yuyao's clone who got number ninety-nine would not be affected.

In order to find the correct position, Yang Yuyao asked the clone to go around all the rooms except the VIP boxes that were not allowed to approach, so he also roughly knew the structure of each auction room. Probably to save materials, after all, this was established when the gathering came, so there are only two venues in this venue that can accommodate large-scale auctions. The structure is basically the same. They are all similar to the style of a lecture theater. There are thirty seats on each floor, with the VIP box at the top. In other words, if you are looking for No. 26, you can narrow down the range to only thirty people by standing guard at the door on the first floor.

Of course, this is just the simplest solution. It is hard to say whether there are any other unique ways to target people among the monks who are extremely eager to extend their lives.

After Fuling Ginseng was sent to No. 26, who succeeded in the auction, the auction continued. The possible ambush caused by the auction just now will not have any impact on Ju Lai. Anyway, the spirit stone has been obtained, they just need to make sure nothing happens here.

The second lot was a necklace of Purple Spirit Pearls, with a starting price of fifty thousand. Although the auction was not as enthusiastic as the Fuling Ginseng just now, the final auction price was one hundred thousand, one thousand, seven hundred and thirty. This Purple Spirit Pearl Necklace is naturally not as powerful as Fuling Ginseng. Although it has a defensive effect during its production, the main purpose of people buying it is to spend a lot of money on the female cultivator they like. However, when the third lot was presented, everyone was stunned.