Chapter 1562: Suffer or take advantage?

As Master Mo spoke, he raised his head, with a faint look of pleading on his face.

Of course, Lin Xuan could see all this clearly. He moved his eyebrows and opened and closed his lips, performing the art of sound transmission.

"It's okay to ask me to announce the treasure, but I hope that fellow Taoist will agree to a request."

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Master Mo did not hesitate to transmit the message, but his heart tightened. The other party had also seen the current situation, and he would not want to take advantage of others' danger and use it as a threat.

As if seeing the other party's worry, Lin Xuan smiled, and his voice sounded extremely kind: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry too much. My request is not worth mentioning. I just ask you to remove the red cloth that isolates your spiritual consciousness."

, just as a gift, just as a gift."

"Haha, that's it. I can do this well. Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."

Mo Hen was overjoyed and said that the reason why this red cloth can isolate spiritual consciousness is that it is made of a special kind of green silk. Although it is rare, it will not be of much use at ordinary times. This is the price to resolve the problem.

The crisis at hand is definitely a matter of making a profit without losing money.

However, it seems that the buyer this time is not the big shot originally imagined.

Mo Hen didn't know his identity. After all, the auction would be kept strictly confidential for them once they entered the private room. It was only by chance that he heard a little bit of the news about the big shot.

As long as he can solve the immediate crisis, he will naturally not explore the secrets of his guests.

The two reached an agreement, and Mo Hen's expression calmed down. He coughed lightly and his voice slowly reached everyone's ears:

"Since all fellow Taoists want to know what is in this tray, I will let everyone feast their eyes on it."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and a breeze blew by, lifting up the red cloth.

A broken book came into view. It was only a few inches thick and only had more than ten pages. It was also somewhat torn, and it looked like it was very old at first glance.

"What's this?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were filled with confusion.

They are all cultivators of immortality. Books like this have not been seen for countless years. After all, there are alternatives. Jade tube slips are both convenient and can be preserved for a long time.

In the private room, Lin Xuan's expression changed, and it was indeed the same as what he saw with his Tianfeng Divine Eyes.

In fact, he naturally had some considerations before agreeing to announce this thing.

The red cloth that isolates the spiritual consciousness is a reason, but it is not just that.

Using the technique of spiritual eyes, he almost cheated and saw the treasure that he had guessed. Lin Xuan knew in his heart that there were not many similar things in the world of immortality.

Occasionally, it appeared, and everything recorded in it was of great value, so he took action decisively and took pictures of the treasures without hesitation.

But Lin Xuan didn't know its origin, so he wanted to hear the auctioneer's explanation.

As for whether he would get into trouble because of this, he didn't have to worry at all. He was in a private room and his identity was a mystery. When he went out, no one would know that he had taken the photo.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, don't be impatient. I will naturally explain the origin of this treasure. I think most of the fellow Taoists here should have heard of the reputation of Master Womei."

Mo Hen's slow voice reached his ears, and before he finished speaking, there was already an exclamation of surprise.

"What, did I hear it correctly, Master Womei?"

"Could he be talking about the demon-suppressing monk who was known as the most powerful person in the world of immortality in the East China Sea for tens of thousands of years?"

"Humph, besides that master, who else is there?"

…

During these days, while Lin Xuan was practicing, he had read a lot of classics bought from the market, but after all, he was not a local cultivator, so it was impossible for him to acquire all the knowledge in a short period of time.

I have never heard of the reputation of Master Mei, but from people’s comments, I also know that he is a great immortal cultivator.

It's just that the East China Sea Cultivation World doesn't seem to be outstanding among the many small interfaces in the spiritual world. The gold content of the top master is still worth considering.

Before the thoughts in his mind could be turned away, the following discussion continued to reach his ears.

"The master mentioned the Crouching Eyebrow Divine Monk. Could it be that what is recorded in this book is the technique he practiced?" A familiar voice came into my ears, but it was Fatty Jia who just spoke, with a look of nervousness on his face.

The color is such that my intestines are turning green with regret.

If I had known this, I should have continued bidding just now.

The expressions of the other immortal cultivators were similar. According to their guess, what was recorded in this classic should most likely be this thing.

However, as a buyer, Lin Xuan looked relaxed and content. His character was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

If it is really the skill of Zen Master Wo Mei, it should be the final treasure. Wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources to bid like this? Although his luck has always been good, Lin Xuan still believes that pie will not fall in the sky.

Master Mo's voice slowly reached his ears.

"Yes, this is indeed the technique that Senior Womei once practiced..."

Before he finished speaking, a sound of inhaling came into his ears. This time, it was not just Fatty Jia, but monks with a little wealth, one or two. They were so regretful that their intestines were green, and they hated themselves for not bidding for the treasure at that time.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was missed.

The eyes looking towards the box where Lin Xuan was sitting were full of envy and jealousy.

Of course, there are also a few mature and prudent people who have similar ideas to Lin Xuan.

Sure enough, just as the monks were making noises, Master Mo's voice came to his ears again: "Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be too disappointed. Although the cultivation techniques recorded in this classic are true,

But it is not a complete thing, just a fragment."

"Remnants?"

Many cultivators who were beating their chests and beating their chests were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then their expressions became surprised again.

If it's just a fragment, they don't need to be so envious about it.

As a result, incomplete exercises will most likely not be practiced at all.

Secondly, even if you are lucky and can barely do it, this kind of exercise will be very difficult, and it is almost impossible to achieve anything.

In other words, most of the opponent's 30,000 mid-grade crystal stones were struck in the water.

Not only did he not take advantage, but he was undoubtedly taken advantage of.

What was originally envy has turned into gloating.

At this moment, the character of the cultivator can be said to be fully expressed.

However, as the person involved, Lin Xuan was not overjoyed just now, and his expression was not depressed at all at this moment. He should not be arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat. Whether he took advantage or suffered a loss, it is still too early to draw a conclusion now.

No matter what, people have lost interest in this thing, and the auction will continue. The maid piled the silver plate, red cloth and ancient books together in a small teleportation array, then opened her lips slightly and said

The magic formula was applied.

In a flash of light, the treasure disappeared, and in the box where Lin Xuan was, there was also a small thing similar to a teleportation array.

The treasure appears here.

This exquisite design is naturally extremely convenient, and it can also best keep the identity of the person involved confidential.

The auction is still going on. Lin Xuan will naturally not check the treasures at this moment. Instead, with a flick of his sleeves, he puts them into the briefcase on his waist.

"Pure yang true iron is produced in the earth's fire cave. It is said that it takes ten thousand years to form. The piece here weighs up to two kilograms. It is an excellent material for refining fire-attribute magic weapons. The base price is fifty thousand crystals. Every time the price increases, no Less than two thousand."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan suddenly changed his expression. When he was in the human world, he had heard about this Pure Yang True Iron, but it was just a legendary thing. He didn't expect that he would see it with his own eyes in the auction not long after he came to the spirit world. witness.

It was something about the size of a fist. It was originally dark black, but also glowing with fiery red. Even at such a long distance, Lin Xuan could feel the powerful fire spirit power contained in it.

Such a great reputation is not a boast. If it is used to refine fire-attributed treasures, its value will definitely be extraordinary.

So the voice of Master Mo and the sound of price increase reached my ears.

"fifty thousand."

"Fifty-two thousand."

"Sixty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

…

Its price actually increased by more than half in a very short period of time.

The monks who participated in the bidding had practiced fire-attribute skills and wanted to use them to create treasures for themselves.

There are also buyers from some shops who buy back this rare material and turn it into finished products. The price will definitely rise a lot, and the profits in the process are considerable.

Lin Xuan did not participate in the bidding. Although Chunyang True Iron was good, he had no use for it.

After about a cup of tea, this thing was bought by a black-robed immortal cultivator for a high price of 120,000 yuan. Lin Xuan couldn't help but secretly gasped after hearing this.

It seems that some concepts have to be changed. When he was in the human world, his worth was indeed much higher than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and he was very wealthy.

But the spiritual world is different. It is rich in resources and "rich people" are everywhere. Here, the wealth you own cannot be said to be meager, but maybe someone will pop up who is richer than yourself. Of fellow monks.

"Black cloud soil is produced from the black cloud swamp. It is a rare earth-attribute material and is also suitable for refining weapons and making treasures."

The auction item just now was delivered to the buyer, and another maid came up with a tray.

Master Mo spared no effort. He first praised the treasures to be auctioned, and only after whetting everyone's appetite, he revealed the reserve price.

"The weight of the black cloud soil this time is also two kilograms. The base price is 70,000 crystal stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 3,000."

Before he finished speaking, the monks below started making noises.

"Are you mistaken? Isn't this a scam? Heiyuntu, I remember that it also appeared in the auction three months ago. The weight was similar to this time. The transaction price that time was only 30,000 crystal stones. , the starting quota for this time is so outrageous.”
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