I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"Fellow Taoists, I believe you have already taken pictures of your favorite treasures at various branch venues."

"However, the fun begins now. Next, our auction will begin."

"Without further ado, here's the treasure!"

A ball of precious light flew out of the light curtain and came to the late-stage pill-forming monk who was presiding over the general meeting.

The light faded, and what appeared in front of everyone was a dark book. On the cover of the book was a huge eye pupil, which rotated slightly. When the spiritual consciousness fell on it, there was a subtle feeling that it was about to sink into it.

"This object is called "The Heavenly Demon Nightmare Technique". It is a low-level magical power related to illusion. After practicing it, you will have the mysterious power of pupil magic. The starting price is 60,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 3,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Spiritual stone.”

"start!"

"Low-level supernatural powers?"

"And it's an extremely rare pupil-like magical power!"

"Hailou Chamber of Commerce made extraordinary moves right from the start."

Many monks surrounding the light curtain were in an uproar and talked about it after hearing the magical power of "The Heavenly Demon Nightmare Method".

You know, in a behemoth like Liyang Dao Sect, magical powers are not a common treasure, and the Hailou Chamber of Commerce opened with the magical power "Sky Demon Nightmare Technique", which naturally shocked most of the monks present.

"Sixty-five thousand!"

"Eighty thousand spirit stones!"

For a time, all kinds of price calls were heard.

Lu Xuan stood quietly on the meteorite, watching with a calm expression as many alchemy monks snatched this low-level magical power.

Although he has some interest in it, knowing his own financial resources, he is a little reluctant to take pictures of this magical power. He can focus on spiritual seeds or monster beast cubs and fetal eggs.

However, he also had a better understanding of the value of the "Soul-Capturing Blood Palm" in his hand.

After obtaining the "Soul Captivating Blood Palm", since the magical power was quite evil and there might be a risk of alienation after practicing it, he put it together with the "Blood Nerve" and waited until it reached the point where it would become a pill, then he would sell it or exchange it for it. High-level spiritual species.

There are many fifth-grade spiritual plants that are gradually maturing in the spiritual field, and there are even sixth-grade Phoenix trees that have been cultivated for many years. Lu Xuan is not worried about not getting satisfactory skills or magical powers.

In the end, the "Sky Demon Nightmare Technique" magical power was successfully bought by a mid-stage pill-forming monk for more than 120,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Lu Xuan was secretly stunned, and in his heart he increased the value of the "Soul-Absorbing Blood Palm".

"Next is a fifth-grade flying sword from..."

The gentle middle-aged monk took out a blue flying sword that was full of spiritual light. The sword had cloud-like spiritual patterns on it. It was as light as nothing in the monk's hand.

"The flying sword is good, but it is slightly inferior to my Peacock King Sword."

Lu Xuan stayed far away, secretly comparing the advantages and disadvantages of the two flying swords in his heart.

Various treasures appeared one after another, making the atmosphere extremely lively. From time to time, monks would become red-faced in order to take a photo of a certain treasure.

"Okay, the treasure below is a special spiritual seed..."

The middle-aged monk's voice sounded clearly in Lu Xuan's ears.

"My spiritual seed! It's finally here!"

Lu Xuan was refreshed, his fighting spirit was high, and he had already assigned the spiritual seed to his own name.

"The level of the spiritual seed is the sixth level, and it is called the Sitting Buddha Lotus. According to legend, in the Xuankong Temple, a sacred place for Buddhism in a foreign land, one of the Buddhas sat on the lotus platform and was born by chance."

A lotus seed with Buddha's light flowing around appeared in front of everyone.

The size is many times larger than ordinary lotus seeds, about the size of a baby's head. It emits bright yellow Buddha light, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Inside the lotus seed, you can vaguely see the shadow of a little novice monk, sometimes tumbling about, sometimes sleeping soundly, very active.

"The starting price for the sixth-grade spiritual Seed Buddha Lotus is 55,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"start!"

"Sixty-five thousand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clear voice. Everyone looked up and saw a barefoot monk controlling the meteorite to fly out from the crowd of monks, looking at the lotus seeds sitting on the Buddha with fiery eyes.

The monk was a pre-cultivator of elixir formation and was a well-known casual cultivator in Liyang.

The moment he saw the spiritual seed of the Seated Buddha Lotus, he immediately felt the desire to possess it for himself. His intuition told him that once he cultivated the Seated Buddha Lotus to maturity, he would benefit immensely, and he might be able to use it to break through to the elixir formation. mid-term.

"Sixty-eight thousand."

Soon, another early-stage pill-forming monk raised the price a small amount.

Among the many monks present, all knew how rare the sixth-grade spiritual seeds were. Even if they were not in the habit of cultivating spiritual plants, they were still testing the prices, hoping to miss out on the sixth-grade Seated Buddha Lotus Spirit Seeds.

The auction price of spiritual seeds soon climbed all the way to 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

After reaching this price, the number of monks who increased the price dropped sharply.

After all, although sixth-grade spiritual seeds are precious, they are also more difficult to cultivate. Even Master Jiedan cannot guarantee that he can successfully cultivate them. In addition, the maturity cycle can easily take tens to hundreds of years. If you spend too many spiritual stones, you will not be able to cultivate them successfully. So worth it.

"Eighty-three thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

Seeing that there were only two or three competitors, Lu Xuan shouted.

Everyone scanned with their spiritual senses and found that the bidder was actually a Foundation Establishment Perfection monk, and they were a little surprised.

However, due to the restriction of the high-level magic weapon of the Hailou Chamber of Commerce, even the True Monarch Yuanying could not get a glimpse of Lu Xuan's true appearance.

"Eighty-six thousand."

On the opposite side, a monk in the middle stage of forming pills shouted calmly.

"Ninety thousand, I want to buy this spiritual seed."

The monk said firmly, raising the auction price by four thousand.

"Then I'll leave it to you, fellow Taoist."

The mid-stage pill-forming monk hesitated and chose to give up. With 90,000 low-grade spiritual stones, he could compete for other sixth-grade treasures.

"Ninety-four thousand."

Before the gentle middle-aged man could remind him, Lu Xuan added another four thousand in a relaxed tone.

Although he didn't say anything harsh, everyone present felt that he was determined to win.

"Ninety-six thousand, how about fellow Taoist giving this spiritual seed to me? I will definitely be grateful."

The barefoot monk's rate of increasing prices slowed down a bit, and he sent a message to Lu Xuan who was not far away.

"One hundred thousand."

Lu Xuan looked calm and increased the price by four thousand again.

If you miss the sixth grade spiritual seed, you won't know when you will meet it next time. He is determined and will not be affected by the monk's words.

"Sorry, I also want to get this spiritual seed."

He replied to the monk.

The monk took a deep breath to resolve the anxiety and depression in his heart, and kept thinking in his mind.

The foundation-building monk had already raised the price of the Seated Buddha Lotus Spirit Seed to 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones. This price was already a considerable premium to purchase a single spiritual seed.

More importantly, the other party's determination was stronger than his own. He had such a strong fortune and probably had an unusual background. His thoughts of overpowering others with his cultivation were also eliminated.

"Once in a hundred thousand."

"Twice a hundred thousand times."

"Three times a hundred thousand! Deal! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist!"

The gentle middle-aged monk shouted, the sixth-grade sitting Buddha lotus belongs to Lu Xuan.

"Sitting on the Buddha, I wonder if I can sit on the Guanyin?"

A ridiculous thought flashed through Lu Xuan's mind, and infinite joy surged in his heart.