"The first thing is the Biling Pill. This is a kind of elixir from the hands of Master Ming. I believe everyone should be familiar with it."
"This kind of spiritual pill can increase the spiritual power of warriors in the Spirit Sea realm. It is very pure. Warriors only need to absorb it."
The old man in white robe explained a little.
Lin Xuan understood that this elixir can shorten the cultivation time and allow warriors to quickly improve their cultivation in a short period of time.
However, you cannot eat too much of this kind of thing. After all, it is not the spiritual power you cultivate yourself. It also contains impurities when it is pure.
"There are three in total, and they will be auctioned separately." The old man in white robe obviously knew this. He said slowly, "The minimum price of 10,000 yuan is the price increase of no less than 1,000 yuan per time."
After the old man in white robe said that, the people below were in a state of excitement.
Most of the warriors present were in the Linghai realm, and they couldn't even need this kind of elixir.
Nowadays, many people have started quoting.
"Ten thousand two thousand!"
"Five thousand!"
"Ten thousand eight..."
The shouts came one after another, and Lin Xuan was shocked when he heard them. It seemed that he had underestimated the temptation of this elixir.
For ordinary warriors, their strength will also increase significantly if they increase their cultivation level. Maybe they will be valued in the sect, or have an extra chance of escaping during adventures.
Finally, the first jasper pill was bought for 22,000 yuan.
The remaining two pills were sold at prices of 20,000 and 24,000 respectively.
Three pills sold at a price of nearly 70,000 low-grade spirit stones. This was something Lin Xuan dared not imagine before.
The old man in white robe was also very satisfied with the price of the first item auction.
The next thing went smoothly. Anything that appears in the auction is not ordinary products, and it will fail to sell without any objection.
Lin Xuan never took action. He has no shortage of skills and pills for the time being, but he has a sharp weapon.
The auction proceeded slowly, and within an hour, seven items were sold.
At this time, the old man in white robe said loudly at the auction table.
"The following item can be said to be a rare item, I hope everyone can grasp it."
His words aroused everyone's interest, and many people were guessing what item it was.
"Master Bai, don't keep it a secret, just talk about it!"
The impatient warrior shouted from the audience.
Everyone looked at the auction table with curiosity, waiting for the old man in white robe to reveal the answer.
A beautiful maid walked forward and brought out a long fiery red knife.
The old man in white robe held the long sword in his hand and waved it gently into the void.
A sword light that was more than ten meters long suddenly appeared, crossing the sky, and rose up with a wave of heat.
call!
Just like the sea of ​​fire spreading, the sky was full of red.
"The Xuan-level treasure weapon!" Everyone below felt this power and exclaimed.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
For a moment, everyone's hot eyes were concentrated on the auction table.
The old man in white robe was very satisfied with the effect. He laughed loudly and said, "That's right, it is indeed a Xuan-level treasure, and it is an antique."
"This precious sword has a mysterious origin and is not a contemporary product."
"Don't miss this opportunity for everyone!"
The old man in white robe put the long sword back, then smiled and said, "The lowest price is 100,000 yuan, and each price is increased, no less than 10,000 yuan of spirit stones!"
His words echoed in the auction hall and remained unchanged for a long time.
hiss--
Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, and the heat in their hearts was extinguished a lot.
One hundred thousand spirit stones are not a small number, and ordinary soul realm warriors cannot produce them at all.
Unless some disciples of major sects or noble families can afford such huge sums of money, and once these people participate in the auction, the price will definitely be more than 100,000 spirit stones.
The scene was a little quiet for a moment, and ordinary disciples could not afford it, while the rich people were waiting and watching.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly. This kind of scene was not what he wanted to see.
"110,000." He said lightly.
The Xuan-level treasure sword is not common, and he doesn't believe that these people can let go.
Sure enough, since he spoke, some people have increased their prices one after another.
The price of the fiery red sword has been rising to 150,000.
The ordinary warrior had already started swallowing continuously. Lin Xuan's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He knew the price would not stop here because he found that one of the people participating in the auction was a disciple of the Cang family.
He is Cang Lei's brother, Cang Bao.
As a swordsman and a genius disciple on the Qianlong List, Lin Xuan believes that he will not miss this opportunity.
Sure enough, the leopard's face looked gloomy and seemed a little impatient.
He snorted coldly, and a cold voice sounded: "Two hundred thousand!"
Quiet, absolutely quiet.
Only the voice of the leopard was echoing, and everyone was frightened by his price increase.
Lin Xuan smiled with satisfaction. The price had exceeded his budget, and even the old man in the white robe on the auction table was smiling.
Just when everyone thought it was about to end, a lazy voice rang out.
"Twenty-one thousand!"
"What? Someone has raised the price!"
"Some people don't buy face to leopard!"
There are basically no one who doesn’t know the leopard on the ground in Qingzhou, but now someone wants to seize food from a tiger’s mouth.
However, when everyone learned that the source of the voice was, they were silent.
Because, that sound came from one of the private rooms.
Anyone who can enter the private room either has a prominent status or is of great strength, far from being comparable to those of them.
Cangbao's face was gloomy. He looked at the private room on the second floor and his fists were clenched suddenly.
"Twenty-two thousand!"
The leopard quoted the price.
"Twenty-three thousand!"
The sound was still lazy and there was no change.
"Twenty-five thousand!" Cang Bao said gritting his teeth. This was his limit, and he could only give up any more.
His hands became pale with force.
With this knife, he will definitely be among the top fifty in the Hidden Dragon List!
"Twenty-six thousand."
The sound seemed to be another trivial thing.
Cangbao's body was slightly stiff. He was not quoting, but sat with a gloomy face.
At the auction stand, the old man in white robe said with a smile: "Congratulations to the owner of the No. 3 private room for obtaining this mysterious treasure sword."
Everyone was amazed that the price of 260,000 was already beyond the value of the low-level treasures of Xuan-level, but the man didn't care at all.
The most delighted thing was Lin Xuan. He didn't expect that a low-level Xuan-level treasure could sell 260,000 spirit stones, which was close to the value of an intermediate-level Xuan-level treasure.
With this money, he had more confidence in the long sword treasures that would be auctioned later.
The next auction was a bit dull, and everyone's mood was obviously not very high.
But the next item once again brought the atmosphere of the auction to a climax.
The old man in white robe took out a long sword and held it high in the air.
The sword is three feet long and is carved with ancient inscriptions. The sword body is like autumn water, with a cold light.
The long sword danced gently, and the sword light flashed, cutting through the void.
Lin Xuan keenly sensed that the power of this long sword was far above the fiery red sword.
"The sword name Qiuhen is a mid-grade treasure of Xuan-level, with a base price of 200,000 yuan. Each increase of the price must not be less than 10,000 yuan!"
The old man in white robe finished speaking and everyone was excited.
At this time, the door to the auction slowly opened and the group walked in.
Everyone was puzzled and looked back.
They knew that warriors were not allowed to enter and exit casually during the auction.
But now someone ignores this rule and walks in.
Lin Xuan also looked back and was stunned when he saw the man.
Behind, a group of people stood at the entrance, with a powerful aura blooming on their bodies.
There was a man in the middle, with his eyebrows and sword eyes, and his breath was sharp, as if the divine sword was unsheathed.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
A sword says fresh
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14 years are about to pass, so I will ask for collection and recommendation at the end.
Chapter completed!