Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 48 48 Tail Feathers

With so many alchemy monks gathering together, it was inevitable that they would meet acquaintances, and old friends would naturally chat for a few words. So the whole hall was suddenly filled with mutterings, laughter, and other shouting sounds. It was so noisy that it seemed The tiled courtyard of the secular world.

It wasn't until two monks walked out of a stone room behind the auction table that the noise in the hall gradually subsided.

The two people who walked behind the auction table were two old men. One of them, the old man with a white beard, was a monk from the Star Palace. His cultivation level could not be determined using the Sky Eye Technique. That is to say, he was at least in the late stage of pill formation. The other old man with a colorful beard was a monk. The monks in this auction house are in the middle stage of pill formation.

After the old man with a colorful beard from the auction house came out, he walked straight to the auction table and seemed to be about to start hosting the auction. However, after the old man with a white beard from Hoshigong came on stage, he sat down on the side of the auction table without caring and started. He closed his eyes and calmed down, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

After living in Luan Xinghai for decades, Wang Geng has a very good understanding of everything here.

He knew that the old man with white beard was a monk assigned by Star Palace to various auctions, and he specialized in collecting handling fees for this auction.

The Star Palace is like a huge monster, covering the sky of the entire Chaos Star Sea. Any monk or immortal cultivating force who wants to earn spiritual stones here must hand over a certain proportion of their share to it, and This share ratio must be decided by Xinggong.

"No wonder the good and the evil will join forces to deal with Xing Gong in the future. This is all because Xing Gong oppresses the living space of all monks, which is why the Anti-Star Alliance later appeared. It is true that wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. "

Wang Geng couldn't help but secretly cursed.

"Welcome to all fellow Taoists. I, Duan Mujing, am the host of this auction. Without further ado, please present the first lot of this auction..."

At the auction, the bearded old man waved to a certain stone chamber behind him, and then a foundation-building monk walked out holding a tray covered with red cloth, placed it on the auction table, and immediately returned Stone chamber.

At this time, Duanmu Jing lifted up the red cloth, revealing a sparkling silver crystal block underneath.

"A piece of refined Gangyin Sand Crystal is the best material for making magic weapons. The starting price is 2 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 500. All interested Taoist friends can start bidding."

This auction is worthy of being a trade fair exclusively open to monks at the elixir-formation stage and above. The first item was a high-value item, which aroused the excitement of many monks present.

Although this Gangyin Sand was somewhat distasteful to Wang Geng, it was already the best material for refining magic weapons for ordinary monks in the Dan Formation stage, so many people began to bid.

"21000."

"21500."

"22000."

The price was soon raised to 30000 spirit stones, and it was finally bought by a young monk who was in the early stages of forming pills. It seemed that he had also formed pills recently and was eager to refine a decent magic weapon.

The following twenty items up for auction are all kinds of weapon refining materials, and they were bought by five or six monks respectively. Among them, the early monk who bought the first item was able to buy five or six items alone.

When the next item was about to be put on the stage, two graceful female nuns in the Foundation Stage with veiled faces suddenly walked out of the stone room behind the auction table. What was confusing was that they did not hold a tray in their hands.

"What is being auctioned below are two female cultivators in the foundation-building stage carefully selected by our bank. They volunteered to be the cauldrons for the monks in the alchemy-formation stage. They only need to provide them with enough training resources. Both of them are stunning beauties. It can be said that She is one of a kind in a million with her beautiful face and beautiful face.”

After Duanmu Jing finished speaking, he asked the two women to take off their respective face scarves, revealing two shy faces.

The two women were so beautiful. It could be said that their skin was like gelatin and their faces were like the crescent moon. The many alchemy monks present were all dazzled by the sight. After a long time, they came back to their senses and started whispering to the monks around them. From time to time, a burst of bad laughter broke out, which is known to all men.

"It seems that all fellow Taoists are very satisfied, so let's start this auction. The base price of both women is the same, 10000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 1000 spirit stones, starting from the one on the left..."

The old man with a colorful beard noticed the performance of all the alchemy monks on the stage. Seeing that the results were good, he immediately started the auction.

"11000."

"12000."

“13000.” ˆ ˆ ˆ “…………”

When the auction started, the entire auction immediately became a mess. The atmosphere was so enthusiastic that it far exceeded the total of the previous twenty auctions. Moreover, the price of each person quickly soared to more than 30000 spirit stones. Wang Geng, who was watching, secretly thought I was speechless.

In this regard, Wang Geng did not look down upon these comrades in the alchemy stage. He knew that this was a common problem among men, whether in the mortal world or the world of immortality. However, with a critical mind, Wang Geng carefully looked at the two architects in the audience. The base period girl practiced cultivation for a while, until the two girls looking at her blushed with embarrassment and lowered their heads before reluctantly giving up.

Wang Geng doesn't have any special thoughts about the two girls, it's just that everyone has a love for beauty.

After this episode passed, the auction continued, and one or two treasures of heaven and earth began to occasionally appear on the auction items.

It's a pity that their vintage is too small, far from enough to meet Wang Geng's requirements for refining magic weapons.

It wasn't until a complete main tail quill of a seven-level golden eagle suddenly appeared in the auction that Wang Geng's eyes suddenly lit up.

The strength of the seventh-level golden eagle is already equivalent to that of a human monk in the late stage of pill formation. It is also a flying monster, and its escape speed is no less than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul monk. Therefore, it is rarely hunted by human monks, and even if it is hunted, it is often The main tail feathers are broken off, so it is extremely rare.

And it is also the top material for refining flying magic weapons. After being successfully refined, it often flies at an astonishing speed, far exceeding ordinary flying magic weapons.

The flying magic weapon that Wang Geng is using now is the shuttle that he personally refined before. Its flying speed has long been insufficient for use. Now that he sees the top-quality materials in front of him, he naturally vows to take it.

"This tail feather is a true treasure of heaven and earth. It must be refined into a flying magic weapon at an astonishing speed. The starting price is 10W spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 5000. The auction begins..."

The people who came to the auction were all old monsters who had been cultivating for countless years. They were all as smart as monkeys. Naturally, they knew in their hearts how rare this item was, so they all started bidding desperately, hoping to scare away the competitors.

"12W."

"13W."

"15W."

"........."

Soon there were fewer and fewer bidders, and the bid actually reached 25W, which was three times the starting price, making the old man with a colorful beard on the auction stage smile.

Wang Geng did not participate in the initial bidding, but waited for a good opportunity to enter the auction. Only then did he prepare to scare everyone off with one bid to avoid any complications.

"32W."

Wang Gengyu raised the quotation by 7 without any surprise, which shocked all the monks present, and the scene immediately became silent.

"Okay, this fellow Daoist bids 32. There are still fellow Daoists who have not bid again. If not, then this auction can be considered a success, 1...2...3...success!"

Maybe he was frightened by Wang Geng's attitude of risking his life and spending money, or maybe he felt that this thing was not worth so many spiritual stones, so no one made any bids after that.

The bearded old man did not deliberately waste time. Instead, he counted quickly and completed the transaction neatly.

Since then, many items have appeared at the auction, including a top-level flying sword magic weapon that has been refined. The magic weapon is so dazzling and aura-like that it must be extremely powerful, and its starting price is as high as 30W spiritual stones. , but it did not arouse Wang Geng's interest at all.

After the auction ended, Wang Geng held his number plate and went to the backstage of the auction hall to hand over the spirit stone and got the main tail quill of the seventh-level golden eagle.

He didn't expect that the magic weapon of his destiny had not yet been found, but he unexpectedly got a piece of material for refining the ultimate flying magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)