Rise of Qinglian

There are three floors in Tianhe Building. Since there are too many monks participating in the auction, only the powerful Xiuxian family can stay in the private room on the upper floor. The Wang family only has one foundation-building monk, so naturally they are not qualified. Wang Changsheng and others scattered with the crowd. Xiu watched in the lobby.

In the center of the lobby, there is a round stone platform about ten meters high, on which there is a square wooden table and a blue wooden chair.

Around the circular stone platform, there are hundreds of tables and chairs.

Wang Mingzhan took Wang Changsheng and others to sit down in the front seat, and the Zhao family and Liu family children sat beside them.

Chen Hu sat in the back seat, he didn't intend to speak, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

He came here this time to build the foundation spirit. Of course, the little spirit stone on his body is not enough to support him to buy other things.

Before the auction started, Wang Changsheng was chatting with Zhao Ningxuan.

Zhao Ningxuan is twenty-three years old this year, but he is only on the fifth level of Qi Refining, which is far behind his sister Zhao Ningxiang.

He and Zhao Ningxiang practiced the same kind of exercise, but the sensitivity of his main spiritual root was only forty, and his cultivation speed was not fast.

Wang Changsheng secretly guessed that the sensitivity of Zhao Ningxiang's main spiritual root should exceed 70, otherwise the speed of cultivation would not be so fast.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a crisp copper bell sounded throughout the Tianhe Tower.

The originally noisy venue quickly quieted down, and they all looked towards the circular stone platform.

A middle-aged man with a beard walked up the round stone platform with a calm face under the gaze of all the monks.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands in all directions, took out a fist-sized crystal ball and placed it on the wooden table, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Dear fellows, it is my honor to preside over this auction under Lin Huaigang. Lin represents the Lin family. The Ye family, the Zhu family welcome all fellow daoists to participate in this auction, the rules of this auction are the same as other auctions, the highest bidder wins, if there are not enough spirit stones, you can use treasures as collateral, or you can auction on the spot."

Although his voice was not loud, when he spoke, the crystal ball lit up with a blue aura.

Amplifying crystal, a low-grade spiritual tool, can amplify the sound.

With the loudspeaker crystal, everyone present could hear clearly.

"Let's not talk nonsense, let's start auctioning the first auction item now."

Lin Huaigang took out a blue storage bag from his bosom, and took out a piece of purple wood about two feet long and the thickness of a fist.

"A piece of hundred-year-old purple cloud wood, produced in the depths of the Beast Mountain Range, is an excellent material for refining talisman pens or wood-type magic tools. The base price is 30 spirit stones, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than ten spirit stones."

"forty!"

"Fifty!"

"I will offer sixty spirit stones."

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The hundred-year spiritual wood has reached the level of a second-order material and can be used to refine magic weapons.

After the price rose seven or eight times in a row, it was finally bought by a small family at a price of one hundred and forty spirit stones.

Lin Huaigang was very satisfied with the price, and took out a brocade box that was two feet long and one foot wide. The surface of the brocade box was carved with some exquisite patterns.

He opened the brocade box, and saw five blue short knives laying inside, all of which were identical in appearance, with a spider pattern on the handle.

"The second auction item, a complete set of spiritual weapon green spider knives, is made from the spider legs of a first-grade top-grade green tarantula. Each is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. The base price is one hundred spirit stones. No less than ten spirit stones,"

"One hundred and twenty dollars!"

"one hundred thirty!"

"one hundred fifty!"

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Complete sets of spirit weapons are relatively rare, but this set of green spider knives was finally bought by a certain immortal cultivating family at a high price of 320 spirit stones.

"The golden silk armor, a middle-grade defensive spirit weapon, is refined from the silk vomited by a first-grade top-grade golden silkworm. It has extremely strong defense power, and even a high-grade spiritual weapon cannot be easily destroyed. The base price is 100 spirit stones, and the price increases every time. , not less than ten yuan."

"One hundred and ten dollars!"

"One hundred and three!"

"One hundred and fourteen!"

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Lin Huaigang took out one auction item after another. Pills, talismans, and spiritual weapons were mostly things that monks in the Qi refining period needed. The transaction prices continued to rise, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became lively.

Wang Changsheng couldn't help showing envy when he saw the auction items being bought one by one.

After auctioning off three bottles of pills, six sturdy young men carried a huge iron cage onto the round stone platform.

Inside the iron cage were three yellow ponies half a foot high, with a yellow horn about an inch long on the head of the ponies.

"Three one-horned spirit horses. These three spirit horses are low-grade spirit beasts of the first rank. They are full of stamina and are most suitable for traveling. Although monks in the Qi refining period can fly, they are pitifully slow, and they cannot persist It's been too long, if you buy a one-horned spirit horse, it will be much more convenient to travel in the future. The one-horned spirit horse can not only be used for transportation, but also help monks fight, understand petrification, and middle-grade spirit weapons can't hurt them at all. The base price for each one-horned spirit horse is one hundred spirit stones, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than twenty spirit stones."

"one hundred twenty!"

"one hundred forty!"

"One hundred sixty!"

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Loose cultivators are not yet extravagant enough to buy spirit beasts for transportation. The Xiuxian family often transports goods to Dafang City for sale. They use flying spirit weapons to travel, and they can't fly for a long time. The unicorn spirit horse is a good choice.

After fierce bidding, the three unicorn spirit horses were sold at prices of 300 yuan, 320 yuan, and 350 yuan respectively, and the Liu family auction bought a unicorn spirit horse.

A young maid walked up to the round stone platform with a tray covered by red silk cloth. Lin Huaigang lifted the red silk cloth, revealing two giant red eggs the size of watermelons.

"The two spiritual eggs laid by the second-level fire feather eagle can still hatch. The base price is two hundred spirit stones, and each time the price is increased, it must not be less than ten spirit stones. The flying speed of the second-level fire feather eagle is extremely fast. Its flying speed is faster than low-grade flying magic weapon, and it is also a good choice to raise as a guardian spirit bird."

"The spirit egg of the Fire Feather Eagle!"

Wang Mingzhan's eyes lit up, and his expression was vaguely agitated.

The Wang family has a golden-billed eagle, a guardian spirit bird, which has reached the second level. The Wang family has always wanted to raise another spirit eagle, so that they can mate and give birth to offspring, and continue to protect the family. The Wang family has been looking for it for many years. Low, that is, gender is not the same.

The golden-billed eagle raised by Wang's family is male, and it is necessary to find a female spirit eagle.

The Fire Feather Eagle's talent and supernatural powers are good, but it needs to be a female Fire Feather Eagle. The egg has not yet hatched, so the gender cannot be known.

The Fire Feather Eagle lays a nest every year, and each time it lays two eggs, one male and one female, this is common sense in the world of cultivating immortals.

As long as these two spiritual eggs are photographed, they will definitely be able to mate.

Thinking up to this point, Wang Mingzhan shouted, "Two hundred and twenty spirit stones."

"Two hundred and thirty."

"Two hundred and forty."

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After more than ten price increases, Wang Mingzhan bought these two spirit eggs at a high price of 400 spirit stones.

These two spiritual eggs were eggs laid by the second-level fire feather eagle, and the spiritual energy contained in them was not comparable to that of the spiritual eggs laid by the snow cloud chicken, so the price was naturally more expensive.

Wang Mingzhan walked up to the round stone platform quickly, paid off the spirit stones, put the two spirit eggs into two wooden boxes, and put them into the spirit beast bag.