After the eldest sister was reborn, she practiced both spiritual and martial arts

Ye Qingqing and Jiang Wanwan followed the girl into the auction hall, and a luxurious atmosphere greeted them.

What comes into view is the magnificent and luxuriously decorated hall.

In the center of the hall is an auction table made of huge jade stones, emitting a bright light.

There are seats on one side of the hall, but not many. Obviously, most auction guests prefer to sit in the box and enjoy a more private and comfortable environment.

The entire auction hall is shrouded in a space formation, and the interior space is extremely spacious, as if you are in another world.

There are many private rooms here, each of which is decorated very exquisitely, giving people a sense of dignity.

There is a screen in each box, through which guests can see the scene on the auction table in the hall from all angles without missing any details.

This design ensures privacy while allowing guests to better participate in the auction.

After a while, the girl in the scarlet dress took Ye Qingqing and Jiang Wanwan to the room on the left side of the second floor.

After entering the room, a fresh fragrance hits your nose, making you feel relaxed and happy.

The layout of the room is simple yet elegant, with several exquisite calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, giving people a feeling of tranquility and peace.

There is an exquisite wooden table by the window, filled with various delicacies and fruits, making people salivate.

"This is your private room. Please feel free to enjoy the food and fruits on the table. If you need anything, just ring the bell and we will come to serve you immediately." The girl said, pointing to the red bell on the table.

She pointed to another green bell and explained, "This is used to participate in the auction. If you are interested in an item, you can bid by ringing the bell."

Afterwards, the girl politely walked out of the room and gently closed the door, leaving Ye Qingqing and Jiang Wanwan in the room to enjoy the peace and comfort.

Jiang Wanwan picked up an emerald green spiritual fruit, took a bite, and couldn't help but sighed: "Senior Sister, this auction pavilion is too luxurious!"

Ye Qingqing nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! This is also my first time entering such a good auction hall. It seems that today's auction items must be very precious and rare items."

Ye Qingqing had previously thought that the eighth-grade elixir she had taken out was precious, but after entering the auction hall, she realized that the elixir she had taken out was precious but not rare. However, she was reluctant to take out something more precious and rare.

Just like the twenty-two green lotus seeds in her space, she has not been willing to eat any of them until now, even though she was badly injured this time, she still didn't want to.

She recovered from her injuries by eating the pills she made herself and the spiritual fruits in the space.

There are still ice lotus fruits in the space, but she is reluctant to take them out for auction.

"Haha!" Sometimes she felt like she was like a Pixiu, who only takes in but never gives out.

"Senior Sister, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Wanwan turned around and saw Ye Qingqing grinning foolishly, and asked in confusion.

When Ye Qingqing heard Jiang Wanwan's words, she came to her senses and said, "Nothing, I just thought of something." She was embarrassed to say that she was stingy.

"Oh." Jiang Wanwan nodded and continued to eat the spiritual fruit in her hand.

Ye Qingqing looked at Jiang Wanwan eating and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

This little junior sister is always so innocent and cute, making people want to protect her.

The auction was about to begin. Ye Qingqing and Jiang Wanwan sat down and waited for the auction to begin.

I saw an auctioneer with a very beautiful appearance. She was wearing a colorful dress and walked gracefully to the auction table.

Her slender figure, slender waist, and exquisite face make people fall in love with her.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to the Moyu City Auction... Next, I will introduce to you... today's auction items..." The woman's voice was beautiful, as sweet as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, and it spread throughout the entire auction hall.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the beautiful auctioneer, and they were looking forward to her next introduction.

"First, let's take a look at the first item of today - the Marrow Cleansing Pill!" As she finished her words, a staff member brought a jade plate to the auction table. On the jade plate was a crystal clear pill, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.

The Marrow Cleansing Pill is a precious elixir, and its effects are amazing!

It can help monks wash away impurities in their bodies, allowing their qualifications and cultivation to reach a higher level.

For many people, this is simply the treasure they have always dreamed of!

There was an immediate buzz of discussion at the scene, people were whispering to each other, greed flashing in their eyes.

Obviously, everyone is very interested in this marrow cleansing pill.

As the auctioneer finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"The auction of the Marrow Cleansing Pill will begin now. The starting price is 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones." The female auctioneer said in a beautiful voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to bid: "One hundred thousand and one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones..."

This was a male monk from the hall on the first floor. He was the first to bid and seemed determined to get the marrow cleansing pill.

Soon after, another cultivator followed suit and offered: "One hundred and two thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"One hundred and five thousand..."

For a moment, the entire auction hall was filled with an atmosphere of fierce competition.

The price continued to rise until it reached 127,000 low-grade spirit stones, and then the noise from the hall on the first floor gradually disappeared.

At this time, only the guests in the private room on the second floor were still bidding.

Since Ye Qingqing and Jiang Wanwan had already taken the Marrow Cleansing Pill a long time ago, they were not interested in it and just watched others bidding there.

"One hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones at a time..."

"150,000 low-grade spirit stones twice..."

"150,000 low-grade spirit stones for three times. This time the item was won by the guest in the second-floor box."

As the female auctioneer finished her words, the Marrow Cleansing Pill was finally sold for 150,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Immediately afterwards, the second item was also placed on the auction table.

The auctioneer lifted the red cloth, revealing the items on the tray, and introduced them excitedly: "My fellow Taoists! This second item to be displayed is very tough, precious and unique! It is a rare material for refining equipment. For the refiners who like to refine equipment, this is undoubtedly an excellent choice!"

"The starting price for this item is 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones, and each bid must be no less than 1,000 mid-grade spirit stones."

Ye Qingqing was just listening casually at first, but when she heard the words "refining materials", she couldn't help but perk up, her eyes became focused, and she listened carefully to what the auctioneer was going to say next.

Ye Qingqing stared at the screen intently, wondering in her heart whether she should use her powerful spiritual sense to check it.

However, she soon realized that there was a formation in the box that isolated her spiritual consciousness, making it impossible for her to use this ability.

In desperation, she had to rely on her naked eyes to carefully observe the black stone in front of her.

After careful observation, she finally discovered some tiny spots on the surface of the stone, which were almost imperceptible if you didn't pay special attention.

Suddenly, her eyes became extremely surprised, as if she had discovered some shocking secret.

She quickly used her spiritual sense to call out to Bai Xiaopang: "Bai Xiaopang, come and take a look at this black piece!" Her voice was filled with eagerness and excitement.

After hearing Ye Qingqing's call, Bai Xiaopang hurriedly looked at the black stone through the jade pendant space.

When it saw the appearance of the stone clearly, it was also shocked and could not remain calm.

“Qingqing, take a picture of it quickly! This is an extremely rare star stone!”

Bai Xiaopang shouted excitedly, his voice revealing unconcealable joy.

For it, if it could possess this star stone, it would mean that it would have the possibility of complete recovery.

Ye Qingqing thought she had seen it wrong, but now that she had received Bai Xiaopang's approval, she decided to take the photo no matter how many spirit stones it cost.

"Senior Sister, do you like this black stone very much?" Jiang Wanwan watched from the side and saw the excited expression on Ye Qingqing's face, her eyes fixed on the stone on the auction table.

“Wanwan, that is the legendary star stone. When refining a magic weapon, you only need to add a little bit of it, and the grade of the magic weapon will be at least a divine weapon.”

Ye Qingqing was afraid that someone with higher cultivation might hear it, so she used telepathy to tell Jiang Wanwan.

Then he transmitted the message: "If the level of the weapon refiner is high, the magic weapon he refines may even be an immortal weapon."

He continued to transmit the message to Jiang Wanwan: "Fat Bai said that it also needs this star stone to upgrade its level."

Speaking of this, she was able to recognize these refining materials thanks to Lu Hong who took over her body. She also saw them in the notes left by Lu Hong.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she quickly took out all the spiritual stones in her storage ring and gave them to Ye Qingqing, saying, "Here, Senior Sister, we must take pictures of them, especially those that will be useful to Fatty Bai."

When Bai Xiaopang in the space heard what Jiang Wanwan said, he was very moved. From now on, when Jiang Wanwan rubbed his face, he would definitely not avoid her.

"One million and two hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones..."

While Ye Qingqing was talking to Jiang Wanwan, this black stone had been bid for 1.2 million medium-grade spirit stones by a cultivator on the second floor!

"Senior Sister, when do we start raising the price?" Jiang Wanwan asked with a smile.

"Wait a minute..." She felt that she was not the only one at the scene who recognized that this black stone was a star stone, and she was afraid that the person competing with her for this black stone was still behind.

After a stick of incense.

"Three hundred middle-grade spirit stones for one time..."

"Three hundred dollars for a mid-quality item..." The female auctioneer was interrupted before she could finish her second sentence.

"Three million and one hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones." Ye Qingqing felt it was time to raise the price, so she began to bid out loud.

Although the auctioneer said that each bid must not be less than one thousand medium-grade spirit stones, she found it troublesome and wanted to buy it quickly so that it would be in her pocket sooner.

"Three million and one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones." Suddenly, someone on the third floor called out the name of a cultivator who had many more spirit stones than her.

Judging from the voice, it sounds like an elderly man.

Ye Qingqing thought to herself: Sure enough, she is not the only one who recognized this black stone.

"Three million, two hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones!" Ye Qingqing continued to raise the price.

The other party felt that Ye Qingqing would not give up easily, so he also raised the price: "Three million and five hundred thousand..."

The other people present saw that the two men were willing to pay a higher price with spirit stones just for a piece of refining material.

They all felt that this black stone was of great significance and examined it carefully, but most of the cultivators present were not weapon refiners and could not recognize anything special about it.

I just thought that Ye Qingqing and the cultivator on the third floor were just being curious.

The scene was very quiet, with only the sounds of Ye Qingqing and an old man in a white robe on the third floor raising the price.

Ye Qingqing continued to raise the price, "Five million mid-grade spirit stones..."

"Hiss! Five million middle-grade spirit stones!"

The cultivator sitting in the hall on the first floor took a deep breath. He didn't expect that a piece of refining material could be worth so many spirit stones.

The monk at this moment only felt that being a weapon refiner might cost more spirit stones than being an alchemist.