Mind Cultivation Record

Middle-grade spiritual stone—eight thousand yuan!

Bi Luoxian's fluttering words silenced the scene. Even the scholar was stunned for a moment, and then smiled approvingly at a floating pavilion in the sky.

Women should not give way to men, this is how it should be!

That girl is still so fierce...

The next moment, the whole place was in an uproar, which was mixed with Chun Yuxiong's extremely hard-to-hear laughter and Xiang Luming's undisguised roar.

Xiang Lumen naturally knows the details of his Luohua Valley better than Xie Ying, who is an outsider, and pays more attention to the Demonic Shadow Sect and the Five Elements Sect, which are both three sects in Nanyue Prefecture.

Although the Five Elements Sect's family is more prosperous than that of the Demonic Shadow Sect, after these years of sitting and eating, it seems to be declining. Based on Xiang Lumen's previous estimates, the Five Elements Sect would never bid for a gold-condensing fortune pill with a high price of spiritual stones.

But now, that crazy woman just did this. How could this not make Xiang Lumen angry and anxious? Annoyed and angry?

It's not that Luohua Valley can't get 8,000 pieces of mid-grade spiritual stones, but who knows if the crazy woman will raise the price again? But thinking about his brother's earnest instructions to him before leaving, and thinking that his nephew was about to form a pill, Xiang Luming could only grit his teeth and persist.

"Mid-grade spiritual stone, eight thousand one hundred yuan!"

"Nine thousand!"

"Nine thousand one hundred dollars!"

"Ten thousand!"

"Leng Ningyu, don't bully others too much!"

"Xiang Lumen, I've bullied you, what can you do to me!?"

But it turned out that Bi Luoxian's real name was Leng Ningyu. The onlookers who were originally dumbfounded by the violent bidding war between the two golden elixir monks saw the two golden elixir masters actually making a noise in public. They couldn't help but react. Although they didn't dare to openly applaud, they were afraid that The world is not in chaos, he is excited and gearing up, as if he has been given blood.

"You two are using this seat as a decoration!"

As the light words passed by, the temperature at the scene suddenly turned cold, and pieces of hexagonal snowflakes fell from the sky!

Everyone present felt that the blood in their bodies was about to freeze. How could they dare to act rashly?

Even the two floating pavilions in the sky were tightly wrapped in snowflakes and looked crumbling.

At this time, the difference between Biluoxian and Xiang Lumen could be seen. Biluoxian's floating pavilion shot out rays of ice soul light, breaking the snow with ice. Each ice soul god light could knock down a snowflake; Xiang Lumen's Outside the floating pavilion, flying flowers flew out, and each flying flower was thrown into a snowflake.

At first glance, Bi Luoxian and Xiang Luming seemed to be equally matched with the scholar, but those who are careful will find that the two floating pavilions are crumbling. It is obvious that they both persevered very hard, but the scholar on the platform was not even touched. Surprised, delighted.

After the snowflakes all over the sky fell, the temperature on site warmed up again.

"It's your first offense, let it go this time. If you mess around again, don't blame me for not predicting what I said!" Obviously the scholar just wanted to teach a lesson, otherwise with the power of the Yuanying Ancestor, let alone Biluoxian and Xiang If the lumen is gone, the two floating pavilions will be gone! It was not until three breaths later that Bi Luoxian snorted but said nothing; after another breath, Xiang Luming's voice sounded: "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy! I bid fifteen thousand medium-grade spiritual stones. If someone raises the price again, I will also I can only bear the pain and give up my love!”

Xiang Luming's words were obviously addressed to the scholar, but everyone present knew that he was actually speaking to Bi Luoxian.

What's disappointing is that Biluoxian really didn't increase the price; what's exciting is that someone else has increased the price!

"Mid-grade spiritual stone—20,000 yuan!"

As soon as he said it, it was earth-shattering.

Xiang Luming was dumbfounded, Chun Yuxiong was dumbfounded, Lu Chengfeng was dumbfounded, Xiao Mian was dumbfounded, Xie Ying was dumbfounded, even the scholars on the platform were dumbfounded!

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded!

In addition to the person who quoted the price, what is even more surprising is that he is actually a monk sitting quietly in the audience. He has never participated in the auction before, but he made a blockbuster at the last moment.

The scholar was the first to react, but he suspected that the man was raising the price maliciously. However, before the scholar could react, the man stood up and threw a storage bag. The scholar caught it casually and looked inside with his consciousness. He looked at the man solemnly. I saw that the man was wrapped in a black cloak, with an evil ghost mask on his face.

Soon, the scholar's expression changed again, because his powerful consciousness could not penetrate the evil ghost mask.

This can only mean that the evil ghost mask is a genuine Nascent Soul level magic weapon!

"I've given you the spirit stone, give me the elixir!" The man didn't seem to be in awe of the Yuan Ying Ancestor at all. He didn't even show the most basic respect in his words. The scholar was stunned, but he still put the condensed gold in his hand. The Good Fortune Pill was put back into the porcelain bottle, affixed with the sealing talisman, and delivered to the person under the watchful eyes of everyone. The man didn't answer. Instead, he asked the scholar: "I just said that I can't do things like killing people and seizing elixirs in front of you, but is it true?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Okay then! Please, senior, please stay here with all fellow Taoists for a quarter of an hour. I'll take my leave first!" As he said this, before the scholar could answer, the black cloak on the man's body suddenly flashed with light. The scholar's expression changed and he flew into the sky. I saw the black cloak suddenly burst open and turned into a cloud of smoke. When the smoke dissipated, where was the trace of the man? For a moment, everyone was stunned, but the next moment, the scholar who reacted shouted: "If anyone dares to act rashly within a quarter of an hour, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

There were no less than three hundred low-level monks in the audience, and they did not dare to move due to the power of Yuanying Ancestor; but three of the nine floating pavilions in the sky were rising slightly, but before they could take any action, the scholar snorted coldly, The three floating pavilions were completely wrapped in snowflakes.

This time, he was no better than teaching Bi Luoxian and Xiang Luming a lesson. The scholar also knew that if he could not suppress everyone present with the power of thunder, as long as there was a leader, he would face the siege of three hundred monks, although he might not be able to It's hurt, but it's always easy to say or not when it's spread. In addition, the scholar had been swayed by that person before he left, and the scholar was also simmering with anger. Therefore, as soon as he took action, the scholar froze the three floating pavilions, and even the golden elixir strongman inside fell out of the air with the floating pavilion. Falling.

boom! boom! boom!

Three landing sounds followed one after another, frightening the people who were ready to move so that they did not dare to move.

A quarter of an hour later, the scholar fell from the sky, and everyone felt that the oppressive feeling around them that was making them breathless disappeared instantly.

"Since that man dares to plot against me, he must have a perfect plan. Besides, he left for a quarter of an hour, and even an ordinary golden elixir monk could use his secret technique to escape for more than a thousand miles. Everyone, please don't waste your efforts!" Everyone's eyes flickered, the scholar shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he still tried his best to dispel their unrealistic illusions. But now that even the final lot has its owner, his task as an auctioneer has been completed. His eyes briefly glanced between the floating pavilions, and the scholar's figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a sigh: " There is nothing wrong with this world, let’s just mess with it!”

As the scholar left, most of the people present immediately rushed out of the Lingchuan.

This Lingchuan auction was concluded successfully.

But the aftermath caused by this is far from subsided...