Chapter 286: medium airship

Chapter 286 Medium Airship

The monks who are at the top of various forces and have a lot of wealth, and the monks who are at the bottom and earn one spirit stone every month.

Although they are in the same world of cultivating immortals, the gap between them is self-evident.

Through hard work, Wang Hong is now lucky enough to become the leader of a faction, barely squeezed into the upper level of the world of cultivating immortals, so as not to be at the bottom and dawdle without hope.

The monks at the bottom are hopeless. They can't even afford a decent magic weapon, and they don't even have the chance to make a fortune by killing people and seizing treasures.

The auction of Qianqiao Pavilion is naturally also held for these people who are at the upper level of the world of cultivating immortals.

Because their auction items were never prepared for these low-level poor monks.

At this moment, the auction conference has already started for more than a day. The auditorium in the auction hall is divided into upper and lower floors.

On the auction stage, an auctioneer was introducing a high-grade magic weapon, speaking eloquently and spit flying all over the place.

Although it was a Tier 1 item, it was interesting for all the Foundation Establishment cultivators to hear, and they didn’t find it boring.

Wang Hong is currently drinking the spiritual tea given by the auction and knocking on Sanyang melon seeds

He was greatly amazed at the wonderful ideas contained in some of the instruments in Qianqiao Pavilion.

"Fellow daoists, this auction will end with the auction of first-order spiritual objects. Next, we will start the auction of second-order spiritual objects.

The first second-level spiritual object in this auction is a mobile attic carefully refined by the second-level refiner of Qianqiao Pavilion.

This object is easy to carry, and can be placed anywhere when camping in the wild. Its internal area is about five feet wide.

The bidding starts now, and the starting price is a middle-grade spirit stone. "

The old man presiding over the auction held a delicate-looking house in his hand, which was slightly smaller than the palm of his hand.

"Two!"

The first bidder was a qi training monk below. Wang Hong noticed that this qi training monk had already won several treasures in previous auctions.

"Three dollars!"

"Four dollars!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator upstairs also started quoting.

"Five!"

The qi cultivator did not give in, and still followed the quotation.

After several rounds of bidding, it was actually this qi cultivator who bought this auction item at the price of ten middle-grade spirit stones.

Wang Hong couldn't help but sigh, among the Qi training monks, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is still the best.

Afterwards, several items were auctioned in succession, but Wang Hong did not participate in the bidding. His main target this time was the refining furnace.

The hundred middle-grade spirit stones on his body were not enough for him to squander.

If all the things in the space are taken out, there is no problem in booking the entire auction, but there is no need to expose too much for insignificant items.

He has been waiting in silence for a whole day, during which he did not even participate in a single bidding.

A monk sitting next to him cast curious eyes several times, wondering if this monk just sat there for two days without saying a word, wouldn't it be boring?

"Now, what we want to auction is a refining furnace, the grade is a middle-grade spirit weapon, and the starting price is ten middle-grade spirit stones."

"I'll pay eleven yuan!"

"I'll pay twelve dollars!"

"..."

Finally waiting for the auction of the refining furnace, Wang Hong scanned the audience and found that there seemed to be quite a few people interested in this spiritual weapon, and the price reached twenty yuan in an instant.

"Fifty bucks!"

Wang Hong yelled with all his mana, shaking the roof tiles, and the sound spread throughout the audience, and the price more than doubled all of a sudden.

However, he still controlled the volume very well. Otherwise, if he was beaten up and kicked out of the auction house, the loss would not be worth the loss.

Startled by the sound and the price, the scene fell silent for a moment, and then everyone reacted and continued to quote.

Actually, this price is already very suitable for this spiritual weapon, but there are a lot of people who want to get this refining furnace today, and no one wants to let it go.

"Fifty-three dollars!"

"Fifty-four dollars!"

"Sixty!"

Wang Hong called another round number, but unfortunately it was useless, and the others also looked like they were bound to win.

Afterwards, Wang Hong quoted prices of 70 and 80 respectively, but it was useless. The monks who came here were masters who did not lack spirit stones.

Finally, Wang Hong finally got this refining furnace at the price of ninety middle-grade spirit stones.

While he won the refining furnace, he also received a lot of envious eyes.

The cultivator sitting next to him, who was a little curious about Wang Hong, realized that this person moved so vigorously despite not moving.

Wang Hong did not participate in the next auction, because he had no more middle-grade spirit stones, unless he encountered something that particularly attracted him.

"Fellow daoists, what we are going to auction next is a third-order refining material."

When the auction was coming to an end, the auction took out a heavy treasure. Hearing that it was a third-order material, everyone cheered up instantly.

Wang Hong saw that several strong men carried out a large cylindrical object covered with a piece of red cloth to isolate the consciousness.

To be honest, Wang Hong is more interested in this piece of red cloth, which can isolate the consciousness, and it is so big, it is really rare.

"This is a piece of Tier 3 purple cloud mulberry spiritual tree, which is more than 1,500 years old. It can be used to refine magic weapons. If it is used to refine spiritual weapons, it can definitely produce top-quality spiritual weapons. .”

While the auctioneer was introducing, he lifted the red cloth covering it, revealing a piece of spiritual wood inside.

Wang Hong's expression was a bit strange. Isn't this the Ziyun mulberry he exchanged for Yuchi's family at that time? This spirit tree was cut and peeled by him, so of course he can recognize it at a glance.

Then this piece of spiritual wood quickly caused a lot of monks to fight for it, and it became more and more fierce.

In the end, this piece of spirit wood was sold for 100 middle-grade spirit stones. Wang Hong felt that the price he exchanged was a bit low.

"The next thing we are going to auction is a medium-sized airship, which can hold about a hundred people.

Its normal flight speed is equivalent to the full-power flight of a monk's imperial weapon in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and only needs to consume low-grade spirit stones.

This flying boat also has a flight mode, which consumes a lot of middle-grade spirit stones, and its flight speed is faster than that of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

In addition, the airship is also equipped with a defensive formation, which can form a defensive shield outside the airship. "

Medium and large airships like this are usually rare to see, and generally only medium-sized and above forces are likely to own them.

This kind of refining is extremely difficult, not to mention the large amount of materials required, and it is also necessary to refine countless complex spiritual weapon parts in advance, and then assemble these spiritual weapons into a flying boat.

As for the large flying boat that Wang Hong and the others took in the Boundary Mountains, it was even more complicated, otherwise there would not be a city with only a dozen or so ships.

This flying boat was consigned by a somewhat declining old family.

Many monks who came to participate in the auction this time came for this flying boat. At this time, they finally waited for the flying boat to appear, and they all sat up straight.

(end of this chapter)

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