As this voice sounded, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look behind them.

Not far from Qin Fengming, he saw a slender and graceful figure sitting upright. This figure was dressed in white and had a bamboo hat on his head, but his face was covered with a pink veil, covering his appearance.

A monk's spiritual consciousness penetrated and was reflected back by its veil.

Although her appearance could not be seen clearly, judging from the tone of her words just now, this woman must be a young person.

Judging from the fluctuations of her spiritual power, there is no doubt that this woman is a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

Among the monks present, there were quite a few female cultivators, as many as a dozen. Although everyone saw that this person was a female cultivator, the monks did not raise any doubts.

The immortal cultivators were all devoted to the Tao and did not pay much attention to the gender of men or women. However, the price they paid for this woman shocked everyone.

Seeing that there are no marks on this female cultivator's clothes, there is no doubt that she is a casual cultivator, but it is rare to see a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building who can produce so many spiritual stones.

Such a large price increase caused the two people who were still bidding to stop abruptly. After a moment of hesitation, one of them continued to shout: "Twenty-one thousand spiritual stones."

"Twenty-five thousand"

The woman didn't pause at all, and immediately followed the old man's words and spoke.

Everyone saw that this woman was so determined to get this spiritual herb, and they all knew in their hearts that this spiritual herb was definitely not for her own use. Although this spiritual herb could be taken raw and could increase her cultivation level, it seemed to be difficult for monks in the early stages of foundation building.

Too wasteful.

I think it must have been purchased by her elder. Judging from the woman's bidding, there is no doubt that her elder must be an alchemy monk.

When the old man added another thousand spiritual stones, the woman directly raised the price to 130,000 spiritual stones.

Seeing this woman bidding like this, the last old man also knew in his heart that he had no chance of this spiritual grass. If he continued to bid, he would most likely offend the people behind the woman. If he was blamed by an old man who became an elixir,

That's not fun.

After thinking about this, the old man stopped talking.

"Haha, since no fellow Taoist bids anymore, this five-thousand-year-old golden grass will belong to this fairy. Please ask the fairy to deliver the spiritual stone in the background and take this spiritual grass away."

Looking at the woman's leaving figure, Qin Fengming felt confused in his heart.

From the moment the woman spoke her first words, Qin Fengming was shocked. This woman's voice gave him a sense of déjà vu. It was as if he had seen this woman before somewhere.

Foundation-building monks have basically a photographic memory, but Qin Fengming thought carefully about it for a long time and could not remember where he had met this woman.

Thinking that within the Yuanfeng Empire, Qin Fengming only knew a few female cultivators. However, after much thought, he could not remember anything about this girl.

After the woman left, she did not appear in the hall again. It seems that her visit this time was for the golden grass. After getting the spiritual object, she had already secretly left.

Since he could not remember who this woman was, Qin Fengming calmed down and paid no more attention to her.

At this time, the last final item has not yet appeared. Thinking about the treasures that appeared before, they are all worth a lot of money. The last item also makes everyone look forward to it.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, this trade fair has the last treasure left. This treasure is of great benefit to all the fellow Taoists, but whether you can enjoy this benefit depends on each of you.

It’s created by nature.”

The old man surnamed Feng whetted everyone's appetite before the last item appeared.

When everyone heard this, they were also looking forward to it. Even the dozen Chengdan monks sitting in front of them also sat upright and stared at the old man on the stage. Obviously, these Chengdan monks already knew what this item was.

What a treasure.

"This treasure is: Golden Body Art." A jade box appeared in the old man's hand.

As the old man uttered the words "Golden Body Jue", the scene suddenly became uproar. Voices of doubt could not be heard.

"What, it turns out to be this supreme skill. How is this possible? This skill is said to be a secret that is not taught by Buddhism. How come these three families have this skill?"

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know something. The three families of Pei, Feng, and Wu are originally secular disciples of Buddhism. It is not impossible to have such a skill, but it is actually very puzzling to put it up for auction.

Already."

"I see, but since it's a Buddhist practice, wouldn't you be afraid of being blamed by the Buddhists if you put it up for auction?"

As everyone was talking, the old man surnamed Feng showed no unusual expression. He coughed lightly and said loudly:

"Haha, all the fellow Taoists have probably heard of this technique. Yes, this technique is a very famous one in Buddhism. If one can practice it successfully, his body will be as strong as a diamond. Even if he collides head-on with the magic weapon, he will

No damage at all.”

Hearing this, the monks immediately started talking again. But what the old man surnamed Feng said shocked everyone.

"Although this technique is extremely powerful, I want to tell you that it is extremely difficult to achieve great success. Within hundreds of thousands of years after the creation of this technique, only a handful of people have succeeded in it."

"The reason why this is so can only be understood after you obtain this technique. I won't say much here. Taking out this secret treasure this time is also done with the permission of Buddhism. Fellow Taoists can bid as much as they want.

Don’t worry about being blamed by Buddhism.”

"This Golden Body Art is priced at 200,000 spirit stones."

Upon hearing the price of this magic weapon, half of the monks present lowered their heads and stopped talking. Such a large number of spiritual stones are not something that these monks in the early or middle stages of foundation building can come up with.

Although the price was scary, it did not deter the dozens of Alchemy monks sitting in front of them.

When the monk surnamed Feng had just finished talking about the price, someone already said that the price was too high: "I bid 210,000 spiritual stones."

"Haha, I bid 230,000 spiritual stones."

"Two hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones"......

As everyone spoke, the quotations came and went like firecrackers. In just a moment, the price had already exceeded 300,000 spirit stones.

Just when the Chengdan monks were competing to bid, without giving in, a clear voice suddenly came from the door of the hall: "I want this item. The price is 400,000 spirit stones."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Who could be so bold and blatantly rob them in front of dozens of Chengdan monks?
Chapter completed!