The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 17 "The Sky Bell of Fascinating Soul"

This auction was held on the first floor. The monks filed in and found their place under the guidance of the reception maid.

Ling Youdao sat in an inconspicuous corner. In his eyes, the auction hall on the first floor was divided into two floors, the upper floor was an independent private room, and the lower floor was a row of seats.

Because this auction was held for qi training cultivators, no foundation building cultivators came to participate, and the private room on the upper floor was rented by a wealthy qi training cultivator.

At that time, when all the Qi cultivators who participated in the auction entered the auction and took their seats, Guan Xingwen slowly walked up to the high platform in the middle of the auction.

She pressed her hand down. The cultivators had already experienced his methods before, so naturally they did not dare to say any more words at this time.

"The old man announces that this auction has officially started."

In an instant, fierce applause broke out in the auction hall, and it stopped after a few breaths.

Guan Xingwen walked down again slowly, and then a young woman in a red dress walked onto the auction table.

She smiled sweetly at everyone, "My concubine should be fragrant, thanks to Senior Guan's consideration, and I am the auctioneer of this auction. Next, I will preside over this auction. I hope you can get what you want today. "

Ling Youdao looked at everything around him, eager to try one by one.

"The auction hasn't officially started yet, but just her few words aroused the emotions of everyone present. This woman named Yixiang is not easy!"

"Okay, if the concubine's body is so endless, you fellow Daoists are afraid to leave, so we will get to the point immediately, fellow Daoists, please look at the first lot."

When she saw her jade hand on the auction table in front of her, there was an extra bell on the auction table.

The monks stretched their necks and opened their eyes, only to know that it was a bell, and they didn't know the rest.

"Fellow Daoists who specialize in illusion must have seen it. Even if they didn't see it, they would have guessed it. This is a psychedelic high-grade magic weapon called the psychedelic bell."

As soon as the words fell, the monks in the field whispered around the topic of the fascination bell.

However, Yixiang continued: "Fellow Daoists only need to inject mana into this fascination bell, and then shake the bell, it will emit a bell that can make people lose their minds for a while, and the effect on monsters is particularly obvious. Daoists who go out to sea to hunt monsters, don't miss it."

After she said this, many people have already started to think about winning this thing.

Yixiang turned and said, "Fellow Daoists who practice illusions should keep an eye on them, the ecstasy bell can only be used infinitely in your hands!"

"Okay, I won't make any more introductions. The starting price of the high-grade magic weapon, the ecstasy bell, is 700 yuan for the low-grade spirit stones. Each time the price increases, the price should not be less than 20 yuan for the low-grade spirit stones. Bidding starts now."

As soon as the words fell, someone said: "I often go out to sea to hunt monsters, this thing is suitable for me, I offer 720 low-grade spirit stones."

"It's as if you were the only one going out to sea to hunt monsters. The old man bid 740 low-grade spirit stones."

"This thing is really useful, so I'll add it too, 760 low-grade spirit stones."

Hearing the voices calling for the price, Ling Youdao shook his head, "The reason why these people want to take pictures of the ecstasy bell is just to better hunt down monsters. If the price is slightly higher, they will naturally choose to give up. The battle of the competition will also fall on those Taoists who practice illusions in the field."

Sure enough, when the price of the Ecstasy Bell was called to 900 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, the people who had called before stopped asking.

900 yuan low-grade spirit stone, which can already buy a very good high-grade magic weapon. Although the ecstasy bell is very practical, for these monks who do not practice illusion, its effect is still too simple.

If it weren't for the obvious effect of this thing on monsters, they probably wouldn't even get 800 yuan low-grade spirit stones.

But for monks who practice illusion, it is different. Not only can it enhance the effect of illusion, but it also has many magical uses. There are not many magic instruments of psychedelic type. Now that I have encountered one, I naturally don’t want to miss it.

After a brief silence, someone finally spoke up.

"920 low-grade spirit stones."

However, the former showed no sign of weakness, "940 low-grade spirit stones."

"960 low-grade spirit stones."

When the price was called 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, a third competitor finally appeared.

"I'll give you 200 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone. If anyone else has a higher price than this one, the little girl will give it to him."

When the price came out, many monks were surprised.

"This price is about to catch up with a top-grade magic weapon, and a top-grade magic weapon actually sold for a sky-high price."

"Wrong, this price can already buy a slightly inferior top-quality magic weapon."

"I'm afraid this person is crazy. Use the spiritual stone of the best magic weapon to buy a high-quality magic weapon."

Someone next to him said firmly: "The woman must have practiced illusion, the effect of an ordinary top-grade magic weapon in her hand is not as good as the effect of this high-grade psychedelic magic weapon, so she spends so many spirit stones. Take a photo of this top-grade magic weapon, the ecstasy bell."

The two who competed to bid before also practiced illusion, but they gave up after a period of weighing.

For a while, there was no one bidding in the auction room, and Yixiang finally asked, "Daoists who have practiced illusion, don't miss this thing."

Ling Youdao couldn't help but think in his heart, "It's all this time, don't forget to stimulate those monks who have practiced illusion, and want to maximize their benefits."

Seeing that there were still no bids, she said with a smile, "The high-grade magic weapon, the ecstasy bell, is priced at 200 yuan and the low-grade spirit stone is sold. Congratulations to fellow Taoist No. 87 for getting his wish and getting his favorite treasure."

She put the ecstasy bell into another storage bag. After the auction ended, the nun who bought it only needed to pay 200 yuan of low-grade spirit stones to take the ecstasy bell.

If you take the treasure without paying for the spirit stone, you will be blacklisted by the auction house, and you will no longer be able to participate in any auctions held by the Guanglu Auction House in this lifetime.

As the first lot was sold at a high price of 200 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, the emotions of the monks in the venue also rose sharply. Yixiang nodded in satisfaction, this is what she wanted to see.

"The second lot is a set of three bottles of yellow bud pills. Each bottle contains ten yellow bud pills. The starting price is 200 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. Each price increase must not be less than ten low-grade spirit stones. Bids begin now!"

In the end, this group of Huang Ya Dan was won by Ling Youdao with 300 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, which was not considered high, but it was also not considered low, and it was on par with the ten low-grade spirit stones in Fangshi shops.

After that, one lot after another was taken away by the monks in the field, and none of them passed, which shows that this woman is really good at her mouth.

Ling Youdao didn't take the next dozens of auctions. What he really wanted was the finale treasure.

(End of this chapter)