Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hahaha, fellow Taoists, please be patient. What you have said is a bit exaggerated. ... We all know the importance of the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman. The refining method, even if someone sends it to me hundreds of times, Among Hefang City, I, Baihefang City, dare not take over."

Hearing the eager discussion of the crowd, Zhong Piao, who was standing on the tall stone platform, did not stop him. With a smile on his face, he allowed everyone to make noise.

After drinking tea for a long time, when the atmosphere at the scene was at its most heated, he laughed and interrupted everyone's discussion.

Following Zhong Piao's words, the scene became quiet again. Waiting for the final answer to be solved.

"Although this object is not a teleportation talisman of thousands of miles, it has some origins with the teleportation talisman of thousands of miles. It is said that it is a long-distance teleportation talisman that was improved by a senior of the Immortal Talisman Sect. If it is a finished product, as long as it is stimulated , it will be randomly teleported one or two thousand miles away. Although it is difficult to compare with the teleportation talisman of thousands of miles, it can be regarded as a powerful life-saving tool for us Yingying cultivators."

Zhong Piao didn't let everyone wait. When the discussion in the hall stopped, he immediately announced the final lot.

It turned out to be an improved version of the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman, a method for refining the Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman.

Teleporting thousands of miles away is of no use to a spiritual cultivator. Whether it is fighting or escaping, for a spiritual cultivator who can easily detect thousands of miles away, teleportation thousands of miles away is no different from nothing. .

Even if the opponent has several such talismans, when the opponent activates the second one, the theosophical monk can already use rapid movement to reach the opponent.

Even for the gathering monks, such a teleportation talisman thousands of miles away is not a powerful life-saving thing. The spiritual perception range of monks in the early stage of aggregation can also reach more than a thousand miles away.

If an infant transformation cultivator activates this kind of talisman once, the chance of escaping from the hands of the aggregation cultivator is not high. Unless this teleportation talisman can be activated several times in a row.

But this talisman has a drawback, that is, its transmission direction is not determined by the monk, but is transmitted randomly. If a bad one is transmitted back to the opponent, it will really be a failure.

Everyone present also knew that it was precisely because of such drawbacks that the method of refining such powerful talismans appeared in an exchange meeting specifically for the Yingying monks in Baihefang City.

Even a thousand-mile teleportation talisman capable of directional teleportation would definitely not appear here.

And the thousands of monks present know that this kind of talisman is only attractive to monks in the realm of infant transformation.

Whether the gathering monks are willing to fight for it or not, the probability is not very high.

After hearing Zhong Piao's introduction to the finale, Qin Fengming's surprise subsided slightly, but he had no intention of giving up on the jade box in Zhong Piao's hand.

This kind of powerful life-saving talisman is something that can only be found but not sought.

It must be said that it was his luck that he encountered this problem at his first exchange meeting.

"Today's last auction, the method of refining the Thousand Miles Random Talisman, has a base price of two million spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than two hundred thousand. Now, fellow Taoists, you can bid."

Teleporting thousands of miles, although the distance is a bit short, it is still extremely tempting to the Yingying cultivator.

It is precisely because Baihefang City knows this that the method of refining the Thousand Miles Random Talisman is regarded as a suppressed item in the first day of the auction.

Zhong Piao's words did not attract many monks to compete for bids. Instead, the entire trading floor suddenly fell into an eerie silence. No one bid out the price.

Everyone present is a monk who transforms into an infant, and their knowledge is extraordinary. Everyone naturally understands that even if the method of refining such talismans is taken into their hands, the difficulty of refining the finished product is definitely not easy.

Refining such a top-grade talisman requires extremely high talisman-making skills, and it is absolutely difficult for ordinary talisman-making masters to be competent.

Naturally, no one of the many Yingying cultivators who are not sure about their ability to refine talismans, or simply do not understand how to make talismans, is willing to take advantage of them and spend millions of spiritual stones, only to end up with a useless thing in their hands. .

Naturally, no one should do such a thing.

For several months, no one came out to bid. The entire trading floor became completely opposite to the noisy and lively scene just now.

As time passed by, the entire trading hall and the thousands of monks all closed their lips tightly in tacit agreement without saying a word.

The less anyone speaks out, the calmer those among the monks who intend to take action will be.

As senior auctioneers, the two great infant monks Zhong Piao and Yu Qing on the stone platform also showed no signs of anxiety when faced with such a scene. Both of them were smiling and looking at the people below, looking confident.

"Since no one is fighting for it, I will take it into my hands, three million spiritual stones!"

After drinking tea for a long time, just as the early-stage monks among the crowd were looking around, a word suddenly appeared in the vast hall. The sound is erratic and it is impossible to determine where the sound is coming from.

"This fellow Taoist bids three million. I wonder which fellow Taoist is interested in this life-saving talisman spell?"

Finally seeing someone bidding, Zhong Piao showed an expression and immediately spoke.

"Three and a half million!" The quote was equally erratic.

For this treasure that can lure others to take a look, no one wants to reveal their identity to others at will like other treasures.

"Three.7 million!"..."Four.9 million!"

The price soared, and a series of words resounded throughout the vast cave hall.

Qin Fengming, who was in a separate cave, did not show much strangeness in his expression as he listened to the fight among the monks below. His eyes only flickered, and he kept looking in different directions with every sound of bidding.

"Six million!" A cry came out, which suddenly stopped the bidding. The noisy hall fell into silence again.

Six million mid-grade spiritual stones is certainly not the highest price for an item in today's auction.

The reason why everyone suddenly stopped bidding was because these words came from the tall cave wall. Although many monks in the hall could not tell that there was a cave on the stone wall. But everyone knew in their hearts that the old monsters from the Aggregation Realm who participated in this exchange meeting were in the many caves in the surrounding stone walls.

After a pause, which only lasted for a few breaths, a female cultivator's voice rang out again in the hall: "Six million and two hundred thousand!"

The female nun's voice sounded old, yet extremely clear, as if it came from a far away place.

"Seven million!" The voice on the stone wall on the side seemed to be slightly startled. It paused for a moment before speaking again, but it suddenly increased to 800,000. It seems that he intends to scare the other party away.

"Seven million and two hundred thousand!" The female cultivator's voice paused for a moment before ringing again on the spot.

Listening to the bidding from the only two monks at this time, Qin Fengming's expression finally changed slightly.

Because he couldn't lock onto that female voice, and with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he couldn't know the whereabouts of the female cultivator named Price. The sound was erratic, as if coming from the deep stone ground.

There are thousands of monks in the hall. Although the female cultivators are not as good as the male cultivators, there are still four to five hundred of them.

Moreover, most of the female cultivators wear large robes, bamboo hats, and veils that obscure their spiritual consciousness. Outsiders cannot recognize their faces at all. And this kind of attire is also worn by many male cultivators.

In the entire hall, except for the bidding of the man and the woman, there were no other sounds.