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Chapter 303 Xuanyuan Chongshui

There are many talismans sticking around the surface of the water tank. In the confined space, a mermaid who is more than half a foot long floats on the water surface.

The mermaid's appearance is very similar to that of humans, with perfect facial features and two light blue natural tear grooves under her eyes, which adds a bit of charm.

He has a pretty figure, and his bloated chest is covered with breastplate that grows from both ribs. Below his waist are tiny blue and white scales.

Although the water tank is huge, it is still a huge constraint for this mermaid. It has difficulty changing its direction in the water tank, lowering its head, and trying hard to escape the scorching eyes of many monks on the field.

This action added a bit of pity for me, which made many monks present burst into blood and thoughts of protecting or ravaging them.

"Purebred mermaid, starting price, 750 spirit stones!"

The middle-aged monk shouted.

"I'll produce nine hundred spirit stones!"

"One Thousand Spirit Stones!"

...

The price has risen rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it has already reached thousands.

Lu Xuan watched coldly, without any intention of taking action.

If this mermaid is still in a juvenile state, he is interested, and for nothing else, he just wants to feed and mature and obtain a white light ball.

But the mermaid in front of me, looking at her figure and appearance, it has not been long since she was fully mature. She spent a lot of spirit stones to buy and cultivate them, which is not very cost-effective.

In the end, the mermaid was taken down by a foundation-building monk for 1,600 spirit stones, which was equivalent to the price of a third-grade magic weapon.

The auction continues.

The appearance of the mermaid caused a small climax on the field. Many monks were very enthusiastic, and the various treasures that appeared were quickly sold at high prices.

A new treasure caught Lu Xuan's attention.

A basin-sized turtle egg is covered with a layer of gray and black rock on the surface, which looks extremely thick.

"This is a third-grade rock-shell tortoise egg. The hatched rock-shell tortoise is known for its defense. It is difficult for ordinary third-grade magic weapons to break through the tortoise shell."

"The starting price is eight hundred spirit stones!"

“Eight hundred and fifty.”

Lu Xuan added fifty spirit stones casually, and it was rare to see a spirit beast egg of not low level, so he naturally refused to miss it.

The small lake in the Tianjian Sect is currently only growing in the third-grade Lihuo Dragon, which is a little empty and can be put in and it is more lively.

"Eight hundred and seventy spirit stones."

A hoarse voice came, and Lu Xuan looked over at the sound. In Song Yun's previous introduction, the voice owner was a foundation-building monk who came to attend the auction from nearby.

Spiritual beast eggs are not very valuable to many monks. Only monks like Lu Xuan, who mainly care about raising spirit beasts, have the idea of ​​bidding them.

"One Thousand Spirit Stones."

Lu Xuan directly added a thousand spirit stones, hoping that the foundation-building cultivator would retreat in a difficult situation.

"One Thousand and Twenty Spirit Stones."

After hesitating for a while, he finally chose to keep up, but his tone was not very confident.

"I am sure to win this rock-coated turtle egg. If you want it, you can improve it even more."

Lu Xuan said calmly.

This price is still within his tolerance range. After all, the Rock-Crooked Turtle Egg is not only worth its own value, but more importantly, the generous light ball reward that will be opened after it matures.

"This turtle egg belongs to you, fellow Taoist."

The monk behind the hoarse voice felt Lu Xuan's determination and weighed it again and again. Although he knew that this rock-shelled turtle egg was expensive, if the price was raised, it would be a bit overflowing its own value. In desperation, he chose to give up in the end.

"Thank you for your accomplishment."

Lu Xuan bowed in the direction where the sound came.

The appearance of the rock-shelled turtle egg is just a small episode. There is nothing that Lu Xuan can have a strong interest in the treasures in the future.

"Each of the last three auction items today is a rare treasure."

The middle-aged monk cleared his throat and said loudly.

As everyone expected, a white jade bottle was held by a high-level Qi training monk, holding it with both hands, and carefully walked onto the stage.

"This white jade bottle is forged from a hundred years of ice jade and has a strong ability to withstand."

"In the jade bottle, it is the third last treasure today, Xuanyuan Chongshui."

The middle-aged monk said with a serious expression.

"Here you come."

Lu Xuan sat upright, his eyes bright, and looked at the inconspicuous white jade bottle off the field.

This time he came here mainly for the third-grade spiritual liquid called Xuanyuan Chongshui.

"Many fellow Taoists should have heard of Xuanyuan heavy water. The third-grade spiritual liquid has extremely high density and can penetrate stones by dripping water."

"Don't look at the fact that there is only one small bottle here, but the Xuanyuan heavy water inside weighs more than a thousand kilograms. If an ordinary Qi-training cultivator does not practice the body refining technique, he may be injured by this small bottle of Xuanyuan heavy water."

The middle-aged monk carefully took out a drop of black liquid from the white jade bottle.

The liquid stopped in the air and dripped with his spiritual energy.

"Xuanyuan Chongshui is an excellent material for body refining and refining weapons. The starting price is 1,300 spirit stones!"

"One thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

A monk with a strong muscles and perfect Qi training directly increased two hundred spirit stones.

"One thousand six hundred spirit stones."

Lu Xuan was unwilling to fall behind. This Xuanyuan Chongshui was his main goal in this trip, so he must not miss it.

The fifth-grade dragon skeleton grass in the small lake is still waiting for him to raise!

As bids sounded one after another, the price of Xuanyuan Chongshui quickly increased to 1,800 spirit stones.

"One thousand nine hundred spirit stones."

A foundation-building cultivator with sharp facial features shouted.

This price instantly scares away several Qi training cultivators, 1,900 spiritual stones, and can be exchanged for a rare third-grade magic weapon. If the price is raised, it will be a lot of burden for them who have not yet broken through the foundation building.

"two thousand."

Lu Xuan did not hesitate and added a hundred.

"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones."

A sound of aging with a rotten smell sounded, which was the sinister old man on Chongning Island who was approaching.

Seeing that Lu Xuan was interested in fighting for the bottle of Xuanyuan Chongshui, he had the idea of ​​mixing up.

"Two thousand four hundred spirit stones."

Lu Xuan shouted decisively, as if there was no hesitation at all.

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones, Fellow Daoist Lu, I like this bottle of Xuanyuan Chongshui quite well. Why would you give me some face?"

Ningdeshan said sinisterly.

"Two thousand seven hundred spirit stones!"

"So what if Fellow Daoist Ning likes it? Is it because I want to better hold my coffin board?"

Lu Xuan saw that Ningdeshan was intentionally making trouble, and his expression was mocking, sarcastic and sarcastic old man.

He had more than 8,000 spirit stones, and helped the Ning family solve the attack on sea beasts, and obtained more than 1,000 spirit stones. He used more than 1,000 spirit stones to shoot rock-shelled turtle eggs. The rest were more than enough to buy this bottle of Xuanyuan Heavy Water.

"Then Xuanyuan Chongshui will be returned to you, Fellow Daoist."

Ningdeshan's continuous price increase was mainly to disgust Lu Xuan. Seeing that the goal had been achieved, he voluntarily gave up.

"Then I have to thank Fellow Daoist Ning."

The clay man also had a lot of anger. Lu Xuan was upset by the old man who was indifferent to him.

"It seems that casting those formless algae is not enough, and we have to continue working hard."
Chapter completed!
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