Mortals ask the immortals

Not only the monks below, but also many people in the cabin opposite cast their eyes on Duan Qing's cabin.

At this moment, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in the cabin next to Duan Qing's left.

"One million and eight hundred thousand!"

After this price was announced, no one from the monks below bid anymore. After all, the value of a general low-grade spiritual treasure is only a little over one million. Although this Cuifeng Sword has dual attributes, the price is already a bit high.

"Haha, interesting, this No. 273 is competing with No. 272 ​​next door!" Someone below said happily.

Because the number representing the cabin is engraved under the huge window of each cabin, the monks below know very well which number the bidder is.

Duan Qing thought about it and spoke again. "One million and nine hundred thousand!"

"Two million!" Almost without any hesitation, the cabin next door spoke immediately.

Duan Qing was speechless and stopped bidding.

The price he could accept for this Cuifeng Sword was two million spirit stones. If he could buy the Cuifeng Sword for less than two million, he would still have a lot of spirit stones left.

If there was another flying sword suitable for him, he could fight for it, so as not to spend all the spirit stones on this sword.

But since the other party had already offered two million, there was no need for him to fight with the other party. He could just save the spirit stones and wait and see.

The old woman waited for a while, and seeing that no one raised the price, she looked up and nodded to the cabin No. 272 ​​next to Duan Qing and said, "The Cuifeng Sword belongs to you."

There was no response from the next door, but Duan Qing heard a slight sound of the door opening. It was obvious that the person who bought the Cuifeng Sword next door went to the old woman to deliver the goods.

After the old woman, there was still an endless stream of cultivators coming on stage, but there was no flying sword that Duan Qing could see, which made him a little disappointed.

Soon, it was night, and the moon was already on the eyebrows, but there were still many cultivators waiting to go on stage.

At this time, Mo Tianjin, who had been sitting in a corner of the platform, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Today's trading will end here!"

The cultivators who failed to wait for the stage were unwilling, but under the power of Mo Tianjin, they had to scatter like birds and beasts and return to their seats.

After persuading the people waiting to go on stage to leave, Mo Tianjin returned to the corner and sat cross-legged again.

Seeing this, Duan Qing left the window sill and prepared to rest for a night.

"Brother Duan, why don't you continue to bid today? Bai Shao thinks that the Cuifeng Sword is pretty good." Bai Shao said a little puzzled.

After a day of observation, she found that Duan Qing was only interested in flying swords, but she didn't understand why Duan Qing gave up that spiritual flying sword.

"It's too expensive, and it doesn't match Duan's attributes!" Duan Qing explained casually.

Bai Shao nodded, and suddenly said mysteriously. "Brother Duan, Bai Shao sees that you seem to be only interested in flying swords. Do you want Bai Shao to help you find out what flying swords are available for consignment tomorrow?"

Although she is only an outer disciple, she is a member of the Xian Ding Sect after all, so it is not difficult to find someone to inquire about the news.

Duan Qing was stunned. This girl is quite smart, but he never likes to do such things that owe favors.

"No need, I will see you tomorrow." Duan Qing shook his head.

"It was Bai Shao who was reckless!" Bai Shao stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly, and her good impression of Duan Qing became even stronger.

Brother Duan is a frank person.

One night passed quickly.

A bell that resounded through the Tianzhou woke Duan Qing from his practice.

Walking to the window and looking down, he found that a bronze bell had been set up on the platform at some point, and there was a table in front of the bell. Obviously, the sound that just rang was the sound of the bell.

Mo Tianjin stood beside the bronze bell with his hands behind his back, and said in a clear voice with an expressionless face: "The consignment will start on the second day."

After that, a mechanical sound was heard in the center of the platform, and a large hole opened in the ground. Two young women in white dresses walked out, each holding a wooden tray inlaid with gold, on which were placed a dark blue stone and a golden bracelet.

The woman holding the dark blue stone walked to the table, put down the tray, and then stood quietly aside.

Mo Tianjin walked to the table, pointed to the dark blue stone on the table and said: "The first treasure to be consigned today is the Sky Thunder Stone. This stone was born from lightning and contains thunder. It is an excellent material for refining thunder spirit treasures. Our Xianding Sect estimates it to be worth 500,000."

"In order to avoid the consignment items being too unpopular and sold at a low price, our Xianding Sect will set a reserve price for each consignment item, which is generally slightly lower than the actual value." Seeing Duan Qing's puzzled expression, Bai Shao explained at the right time.

Duan Qing nodded. The Xianding Sect did this to ensure that the interests of the consignors were not harmed, which was reasonable.

As soon as the Sky Thunder Stone came out, people around it immediately started to talk about it.

"This is a good thing! The thunder-type spiritual treasure refined with it is absolutely the most powerful among many attribute treasures."

"It's a pity that although it is powerful, few people can use it. There are very few cultivators outside the five elements, and there are even fewer with thunder attributes."

"Of course, otherwise the owner of this Sky Thunder Stone would be willing to take it out for consignment?"

...

Although it is not used, it still does not affect everyone's enthusiasm for this Sky Thunder Stone. Soon someone made a bid.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones." The bidder was the person in cabin No. 212 opposite Duan Qing.

"Five hundred and eighty thousand spirit stones!" Some cultivators around the platform below also made a bid.

"Five hundred and ninety thousand!"

...

There were many bidders, probably no less than ten, and the price of the Sky Thunder Stone soared.

Duan Qing looked at the Sky Thunder Stone on the lower platform and felt a little moved.

Although the technique he practiced was the Fire-type Suzaku Transformation, after two years of thunder baptism in the giant Kun, he could also bring thunder power when he attacked.

This can also be regarded as half thunder attribute!

If he bought this Heavenly Thunder Stone and refined a thunder and fire dual-attribute spiritual treasure flying sword, it would definitely be the most suitable spiritual treasure for him!

Thinking of this, Duan Qing suddenly became excited.

"800,000!" Duan Qing also joined the bidding.

"820,000!" Someone in cabin 212 immediately shouted.

"850,000!" Duan Qing raised the price again without hesitation.

"860,000!" The people in cabins 212 and 20 seemed to be very interested in the Heavenly Thunder Stone and were unwilling to give up.

Duan Qing frowned and shouted directly: "One million!"

"Is this person crazy! Although the Sky Thunder Stone is rare, it is only a material for refining spiritual treasures. To refine a complete spiritual treasure, the materials required are not a little bit!"

"No. 273 made a bid for the Green Wind Sword yesterday. I thought that the cultivation method he practiced should be wood or wind. Why is he buying this Sky Thunder Stone now!"

In cabin No. 212, a handsome male cultivator got up from his seat in shock, gritted his teeth and stared at Duan Qing opposite him. His throat moved, as if he wanted to continue bidding.

But he looked back at the old man who was shaking his head at him, and had to sit back in his chair unwillingly.