Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 92

"This auction is actually hosted by Daoist Hongqing. It seems that Treasure Pavilion attaches great importance to this auction."

When Hong Qing's words fell, someone in the audience began to whisper.

Someone next to the speaker glanced at him: "It is a once-in-a-decade event where genius disciples from the four regions gather together. It is impossible to ignore it."

"I heard there are a lot of good things this time."

"..."

After Fu Yu listened to the small talk, Taoist Hongqing finally said on the stage:

"I believe that many of you here have heard of 'Yunwu Mountain Yunwuxian', and the Yunwuxian among them refers to Yuwuling tea, a specialty of Yunwu Mountains.

Our first lot today is the second-grade Yunwu Spiritual Tea. The starting price is 50 yuan for one tael of low-grade spirit stones. Every time there are five taels of auctions, the single price increase should not be less than [-] yuan for low-grade spirit stones.

'The Yunwu Xian in the Yunwu Mountains, you won't envy the immortal after drinking the cloud and mist', this time, our Treasure Pavilion only received [-] taels per pound, first-come first-served! "

No matter how high-grade medicinal herbs are, there will still be some erysipelas residues, while spirits such as spirit tea and spirit fruit are completely different, and long-term use is of great benefit to the cultivator's body and cultivation.

Second-order spirits are precious, and spirit tea has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind. For monks who happen to need second-order spirit tea, second-order spirit tea is even more rare. As soon as Hong Qing’s voice fell, someone in the audience immediately raised the price by [-]. wooden sign.

Hongqing's eyebrows twitched: "Daoist friends in the audience increased the price of a hundred low-grade spirit stones, but are there other Taoist friends bidding?"

At this time, the luminous stone at the door of a box on the second floor lit up, and the waiter of the Treasure Pavilion waiting at the door held up a wooden sign with an additional price of [-] yuan as instructed.

Seeing the price increase wooden sign, Hong Qing immediately said: "The Taoist friends in the box on the second floor have increased the price of two hundred low-grade spirit stones, but are there other Taoist friends bidding?"

After asking this question three times in a row, and no one raised the price, Hong Qing announced, "Congratulations to the Taoist friends in the box on the second floor for purchasing the [-]nd tier Yunwu tea with [-] low-grade spirit stones."

Finally, the second-order Yunwu spirit tea was sold at 700 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, 3000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, and 100 yuan for low-grade spirit stones.

Fu Yu was a little moved, but thinking that he could only buy ten catties of spirit tea with his entire net worth in the storage bag, he was a little reluctant.

And if you buy spiritual tea at this time, it is not good to buy a favorite magic weapon later, after all, she is not too distracting as a qi practitioner sitting in the audience.

After the auction of the spirit tea, Hong Qing on the high platform took out the second lot: "The second lot is a first-order top-grade attack magic weapon called the Phantom Needle."

Hearing that it was a first-order top-quality magic weapon, Fu Yu's eyes lit up and her ears perked up.

I just listened to Hong Qing's introduction: "The main material of this top-quality instrument is deep-sea stone, and the refiner has incorporated glue crystals when creating it, so that this instrument can be attacked from a distance and can be defended at close range."

Just as everyone was waiting for her to make an offer, she changed her words: "This magic weapon is for auction, and those who should send the auction will only accept the equivalent items related to the formation. Enter the wooden card in your hand."

Speaking of this, Hong Qing smiled slightly: "The time is only ten breaths. After ten breaths, this round of bidding will stop, and the timing will start now!"

The first-order top grade is just right for Fu Yu, who has practiced the [-]th level of Qi, and the top-grade magic weapon is hard to come by. What makes Fu Yu even more excited is that this magic weapon is actually integrated into the glue spirit crystal.

Glue Lingjing is a kind of special equipment, its special effect is to make the magic weapon added to it have the characteristic of changing shape, that is to say, it can be transformed into different forms.

Just as the main form of the magic weapon used by Cen Yehua in the ring is a long whip, but it can also be changed into a net shape.

Fu Yu quickly thought about the items she could bid on. She had a lot of things about the formation, but they were not of high value, and there were no equivalent items that could be exchanged.

Just as the time was approaching, Fu Yu's heart moved, maybe that thing could be tried?
There was no time to hesitate, Fu Yu took out the wooden card he had received when he entered the arena, and quickly entered the item he was bidding on.

"It's time."

Almost at the same time as Fu Yu's consciousness was withdrawn, Hong Qing's voice sounded, and the wooden cards in the hands of all the bidders flew towards her.

"Our treasure house will register your bids and send them to the sender. As for who gets lucky in the end, it depends on whether the items you bid are attractive enough.

According to the old rules, for barter auctions, Treasure Pavilion will charge a transaction fee of 5.00% for both buyers and sellers. "

Fu Yu was thinking about the transaction fee mentioned by Daoist Hongqing when he felt someone touch his arm.

Gu Yun asked her in a low voice, "Little Junior Sister, what are you bidding for?"

Fu Yu was taken aback.

The cultivator's ear is so sensitive, Gu Yun thought that the people sitting beside him could hear it.

Elder Fa Yi coughed lightly, glared at Gu Yun, and apologized to Fu Yu through voice transmission, saying that Gu Yun's child's temper, let her not take offense.

Only then did Gu Yun realize that this occasion was not suitable for discussing this. He felt a little embarrassed, so he sat up straight and stopped talking.

After that, a lot of precious or rare items were shot one after another. After an hour, the last lot was finally ushered in.

"The last item in this auction", Hong Qing's voice increased a bit: "I believe everyone has heard that the last item to be auctioned this time is Spirit Washing Grass."

The audience was silent for a moment, and then there was a sound of inhalation.

There is also an alias of Spiritual Cleansing Grass called Immortal Immortal Grass. The reason for this alias is because the efficacy of this spiritual herb is extremely heaven-defying. Swallowing it directly has a 50.00% chance of washing away a spiritual root, and if it is refined into Pills can increase this probability to 90.00%.

Spiritual roots are the foundation of a cultivator’s cultivation. Nowadays, there is a lack of spiritual energy. The cultivation speed of monks with multiple spiritual roots is far less than that of those with few spiritual roots. Washing off a spiritual root is tantamount to rebirth. , so this alias is not too exaggerated.

The effect of washing the spirit grass means that it is useless for the single spirit root cultivator other than changing the spirit stone, but the single spirit root is very rare after all, and it is one in a thousand miles.

Fu Yu clearly felt that many people's breathing was a little heavier.

Hong Qing was very satisfied with the sensation caused by the spirit-washing grass. Seeing that the atmosphere was almost mobilized, she parted her red lips lightly: "A piece of spirit-washing grass that has the effect of washing away spiritual roots against the sky, the base price is 20 middle-grade spirit stones. Each price increase is no less than [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

20, medium-grade spirit stones!
Fu Yu thought he heard it wrong, but just after Hong Qing finished speaking, a female voice came from the box on the third floor: "21 middle-grade spirit stones."

This is because I can't wait to pass the word to the waiter outside the box to raise a placard, and directly make an offer.

The woman on the third floor just made a bid when another voice came from another box: "23 middle-grade spirit stones."

(End of this chapter)