Chapter 489 Auction (for subscription)
After a few days.
In a cave.
Fang Xi set up a defensive formation around the perimeter, and then sat cross-legged, playing with a pitch-black token in his hand.
"Such an auction is interesting..."
He muttered, recalling the rules of the big auction introduced by Master Heixuan.
This big auction is actually divided into two stages.
One bright shot, one dark shot!
Ming auction is naturally the same as many previous auctions. Many monks enter the auction venue, and then the highest bidder wins.
And dark shooting is said to be quite interesting, and it also needs the power of the pitch-black token and formation in hand.
"Hope I have what I need."
Fang Xi murmured and closed her eyes.
He came here this time mainly for the inheritance of alchemy and the blood river stone. Of course, if there are any seeds of magic fire, or even the 'Rising Cloud Pill', he doesn't mind taking it.
…
Time flies like water.
Soon it will be time for the big auction.
Fang Xi came to the venue of the big auction wearing a green shirt and a bamboo hat as usual.
Here, there are flying eaves and bucket arches, many palaces have been built, there are also spiritual springs and flowing water, small bridges and bamboo pavilions... full of fairy spirit, very chic and elegant.
The big auction will be held in the largest 'star palace'.
This hall is magnificent and vast, and can accommodate tens of thousands of monks.
Fang Xi, as the Nascent Soul monster, even if he was just a casual cultivator, could enjoy the treatment of a private room. At this time, holding the invitation card presented by Master Heixuan, Shi Shiran walked into the Hall of Stars.
There was a gleam of purple light in his eyes, and he looked at the gate of the auction venue, but he didn't release his spiritual sense, but only roughly sensed the cultivation base of the person who came.
‘Not bad, not bad, there are quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators…’
Right at this moment, two figures entered the Hall of Stars one after the other. An old man in a black robe was in front of him. Fang Xi was more familiar with him, and it was Master Heixuan.
The other person was wearing a green robe, with a face like a jade crown, and a golden crown on his head. His cultivation was at the early Yuanying stage, but it gave Fang Xi a strange feeling.
'This person... is very wrong! '
Practice the 'Kurong Rong Jue', you can roughly feel the monk's vitality.
Fang Xi felt that this golden-crowned monk had too much vitality...
‘Even if you are a body cultivator, it’s not like this, could it be…’
Fang Xi went up to meet him: "Friend Heixuan..."
"Fellow Taoist..."
Master Heixuan cupped his hands, and Fang Xi said: "Although you haven't seen this fellow Taoist, you must have heard his name—Zhenjun Jasper!"
"It turned out to be True Monarch Jasper who was promoted to Nascent Soul more than 50 years ago?" Fang Xi arched his hands: "I met fellow Taoist..."
"Fellow Daoist Heavenly Puppet, you are welcome. We are all casual cultivators. I am quite interested in this, fellow Daoist who is good at puppet art. I will ask for more advice in the future..."
Zhenjun Jasper had a smile on his lips, with a personable demeanor.
But a divine consciousness that was stronger and more obscure than that of the Nascent Soul in the early stage had already spread over unceremoniously, but it was unceremoniously bounced away by the bamboo hat.
Fang Xi said she must, walked up to the second floor and entered the private room.
The moment he entered the door of the box, his eyes were a little dark, and a small black wooden seal landed in the palm hidden in the sleeve.
In an instant, Fang Xi was already in a state where the 'Kurong Xuanguang' was about to move.
In this state, he can clearly sense the life state of the monks.
‘Master Heixuan looks old, but in fact he still has five hundred years to live…’
'This Jasper True Monarch...can live another two thousand years? '
Fang Xi walked into the private room and closed the restricted door, with a sneer on his face: "Even the cultivators who transform into gods in the world may not live long. This is no longer something that any life-extending pill or secret technique can do. This person must be a demon cultivator! '
Thinking about the deeds of the other party's advanced Nascent Soul for decades, he became more determined.
'By the way...the fourth-level top-grade, that is, the purple thunder unicorn in the late stage of transformation, kept biting me... Could it be for the "Yangyi Tongyuan Kungfu" after the "Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Strategy"? '
Fang Xi sat cross-legged, silently memorizing Zhenjun Biyu's box number.
After meditating for a while, the sound of a jade chime resounded through the audience with the effect of calming the mind.
All monks set their sights on the auction stage.
After a while, a black light fell on the auction platform, revealing a middle-aged monk in a black dress.
This middle-aged monk is not amazing in appearance, but his aura has reached the late Yuanying stage. He is the Supreme Elder of the Black Dragon School!
What is impressive is that there is always a phantom of a black dragon lingering around this person.
This phantom has a terrifying aura, and it has even reached the level of the fourth-order middle-grade. It is a psychic bodyguard that can be released at any time to kill the enemy!
‘According to the rumor, this great cultivator once killed a mid-level fourth-rank dragon, and took all his soul to practice a body-protecting supernatural power, which seems to be true. '
Fang Xi gave a secret praise in her heart, and then heard the big monk say:
"This seat is 'Hei Tian', welcome everyone to participate in the auction, I hope you can buy what you want."
Heitian Zhenjun's voice is hoarse, with a special magnetism.
Roar!
After he finished speaking, he heard a dragon roar, and his whole body was surrounded by a dragon-shaped light, and he entered a private room.
After Venerable Heitian left the stage, a charming female auctioneer came to the stage with a smiling maid: "This auction has officially started... the first lot, five five-element knot golden pills!"
She clapped her hands, and the five maids stepped forward each holding a tray.
The monks present could not help casting interested glances.
Many foundation-building monks were even more enthusiastic: "Sure enough, there is such a panacea in the first round of auctions. It is said in the auction catalog that these five five-element golden pills are gold, wood, water, and fire. , and soil each occupy one piece..."
Fang Xi had no need for the Five Elements Knotting Golden Pill, so she watched quietly as many monks scrambled for each other.
‘There are more spirit stone mines in West Desert, and the price of pills has increased a lot...’
He secretly sighed in his heart, and saw that beautiful woman selling bottles of colorful liquid again.
This is the 'Five Elements Transforming Spiritual Liquid', which is extremely beneficial for the cultivation of alchemy monks.
After this wave of medicines for healing and enhancing consciousness, there will be another round of magic weapon auctions...
Fang Xi yawned boredly, and it wasn't until halfway through the auction that the beautiful woman pursed her red lips and smiled lightly: "The next lot is a fourth-grade middle-grade alchemy inheritance, named 'Langhuan' Book of Alchemy'...in which there are not only many ingenious alchemy techniques, but also six fourth-order alchemy recipes, and a large number of third-tier and second-tier alchemy recipes..."
"finally come."
His eyes lit up, and there were also many Nascent Soul cultivators who were equally moved.
After all, such inheritance is definitely the sect's heritage!
Even if the sect is ruined, no monks may be willing to take it out.
"This lot, the seller's demand is here, if there is a spiritual material on the list, please quote..."
The beautiful woman clapped her hands, and an inscription floated into the air, shining light from all sides, so that the monks present could see it from any angle.
"Taiyi Gold Essence, Tianhe True Water, First Wood Spirit..."
Fang Xi glanced at it, and her face turned dark.
‘Sure enough, at the fourth level, there will be basically no good things like auctioning low-grade spirit stones...unless the big forces urgently need a large number of spirit stones, but such good things will not be cheap to outsiders...almost all of them are barter. '
The key point is that he doesn't have such a rare treasure of heaven, material and earth. Even if he has one, he is reluctant to exchange it for the inheritance of alchemy.
"Life is unsatisfactory, six to seven out of ten..."
Fang Xi curled her lips and sat down calmly.
As a long-lived person, mentality is very important.
As for these unsatisfactory things... time will heal everything slowly.
"There is a piece of the First Wood Spirit below, but it is slightly damaged... I don't know if it meets the seller's needs."
At this time, a voice as gentle as jade sounded.
Fang Xi raised her eyebrows and showed a smile: "It seems that this inheritance is still related to me?"
He recognized the owner of this voice, it was True Monarch Jasper.
After thinking this far, Fang Xi quietly watched the other party pretend to be aggressive, traded with the beautiful woman, and finally succeeded in obtaining the 'Langhuan Danshu'.
…
"The next lot is a spark of spiritual fire!"
Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged comfortably, when she heard the beautiful woman's voice, she couldn't help but straighten her body.
"What kind of spiritual fire?"
"Didn't you see this message on the directory before?"
"It seems to be a temporary addition by the seller!"
…
A group of monks were discussing, the beautiful woman asked a maid to come forward with a tray.
In the tray is a pitch-black bowl.
This alms bowl has a simple shape, and there are lines of Sanskrit prohibitions on the surface, emitting a circle of golden light, like a translucent golden cassock, sealing a flame in the alms bowl.
"It is actually necessary to use the Buddha treasure to seal it... It seems to be a kind of magic fire."
Fang Xi's eyes showed interest.
"Hey... Just looking at this Buddha treasure, you can tell that this flame is quite powerful."
There was a strange laugh, and Fang Xi asked the question that Fang Xi wanted to ask: "I don't know where the flame came from?"
"So it's the Demon Lord Yunmeng, please wait a moment..."
The beautiful woman seemed to recognize the voice, her complexion changed slightly, she took out a prohibition token, and let go of the Buddha seal a little bit.
Hurrah!
A blood-red flame emerged from the restriction, with a scalp-numbing whistling sound.
"This spiritual flame, named 'Bone Bone and Blood Flame', is a kind of demonic spiritual fire. It is produced by condensing many magical treasures for monks who have practiced the blood demon kung fu to an extremely profound level... "
As the beautiful woman spoke, she took out a white bone from the storage bag.
This white bone is crystal clear like jade, with a faint majesty, it is actually the bone of a fourth-order monster.
"This is a bone of a fourth-order flood dragon... everyone, please look at it."
Once the beautiful woman pinched the spell, she cast the object control spell, manipulating the white bones to slowly fly over the **** flames.
Bear!
A streak of blood-red flame touched the white bone, and immediately engulfed it like a gangrene attached to the bone.
Then…
Almost in less than a moment, this white bone quickly melted under the **** flames.
With such power, even a group of Nascent Soul cultivators are shocked by it!
(end of this chapter)