Chapter 50 He Yuan
In the past three years, several shops have inquired about him and asked him to supply them.
Of course he reluctantly agreed, and a fool would not agree to the ability to safely and quickly exchange resources for spirit stones.
For this reason, he also specially fabricated a powerful mysterious force-Xiandao Trading Company. He himself is just an inconspicuous little guy in this firm.
In addition to the major sects in the world of cultivating immortals, there are naturally various forces.
Such as the major cultivating families, various chambers of commerce, business houses, and some secret assassination organizations, intelligence organizations and other forces.
Although Qingxu City is within the sphere of influence of Qingxu Sect, it is inextricably linked with Qingxu Sect, and strictly speaking, it can be regarded as one of the forces.
Therefore, Wang Hong's statement did not arouse suspicion. There are countless and intricate forces in the world of cultivating immortals. It is normal for them not to know before.
If it weren't for the big forces, they wouldn't be able to provide such a large number of spirits stably for a long time.
He has now developed five shops, providing panacea and panacea for it.
These five are small shops run by small cultivating families or individuals, without any big background.
The big powers won't notice their small shops, and he doesn't dare to provoke those big powers now. If he cooperates with them accidentally, there will be no bones left.
His plan now is to work with these lesser-known small businesses that will not pose a danger to him.
There are a large number of these small businesses, most of which are short of supply, and are often hungry and full. Wang Hong is just in time for them.
Wang Hong is not strong enough now, and plans to quietly expand among these small businesses and make a fortune quietly.
He is planning to turn his fictional Immortal Dao Firm from fiction into reality, and develop into every city in the world of immortality.
Of course, this is only a long-term plan. The meal still has to be eaten bite by bite, and Lu has to walk step by step.
In a few months, the ten-year Zongmen mission will be announced. As a result, the prices of goods in Qingxu City have risen, and the prices of talismans, magic tools, elixir, and spirit wine have all increased by 20 to 30 percent.
Therefore, this year's ten-store joint auction will be held in a grand manner. It is said that all major shops have taken out the treasures at the bottom of the box to participate in the auction.
Wang Hong also plans to participate in the auction, hoping to get one or two practical treasures.
He also sent two barrier-breaking pills, a small bottle of spirit bee royal jelly, and ten bottles of spirit wine in advance this time.
Spiritual wine is his first-grade high-grade spiritual fruit wine, but it has been stored in the space for more than a hundred years. Although its efficacy is not as good as that of second-order spiritual wine, the difference is not too far.
In addition, he also took out two 300-year-old mutant sealworts to participate in the auction. He didn't know them himself, and wanted to see if anyone could recognize them.
The number of people participating in the auction this time has obviously increased a lot, and there are still many monks who came late and failed to grab a seat standing in the back row.
The ten-store joint auction still maintains its usual style of not setting up VIP seats.
To show that everyone is equal to participate in the bidding, regardless of cultivation, status, status, the highest bidder wins.
The one who presides over this auction is still the old man Fengqing who has a fairy style.
Fengqing stepped onto the auction stage and introduced herself briefly.
Then he went straight to the topic, and shouted in a long voice: "Now please~ the first lot, Feng Xingzhou."
Then I saw two strong men carrying a small canoe onto the auction stage. This canoe is only five feet long and two feet wide, so it looks a bit crowded even if there is only one person sitting on it.
"Many fellow Taoists must have had the desire to soar into the blue sky, but unfortunately only the foundation-building seniors can do it, and I and other monks in the Qi training period can only envy me on the ground." The old man Fengqing said in a tempting language.
"As for the qi-training monks, there are less than one in a thousand who can practice to build a foundation. If they can't build a foundation, they will never be able to realize the dream of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground."
"This flying artifact is named Feng Xingzhou. It is made of wind-attribute spiritual wood. There are wind formations and floating formations engraved on it. As long as spiritual power is input into the wooden boat, even Qi practitioners can have the ability to fly."
After saying this, Old Man Feng jumped into the canoe to demonstrate. With the infusion of his spiritual power, the wooden boat slowly floated two feet high and flew around the auction platform.
"Everyone has also seen that Fengxing boat is easy to control, and monks in the Qi training period can also master it flexibly." Said Fengqing jumped off Fengxing boat.
"Old man Feng, what is the speed of this wind sailing boat? What about the consumption of spiritual power?" At this time, a middle-aged strong man asked.
"This fellow Taoist asked the right question, and I was just about to explain it. The flying speed of Feng Xingzhou is about the same as that of a Qi training monk performing the Wind Control Technique. As for the consumption of spiritual power, a fifth-level Qi training monk can last about a quarter of an hour." Feng Qing stroked He stroked his long beard and said.
As soon as these words came out, the enthusiasm that everyone had just mobilized was dispelled a lot.
The main reason is that the speed is too slow, whether it is used for chasing the enemy or escaping for life, it is too slow.
If you buy such a magic weapon, you can only enjoy the addiction of flying. It is too slow to use for fighting skills, and it is too laborious to use for traveling. It can only be used as a plaything for collection.
"I pay five hundred!"
"I offer five hundred and one!"
"Five hundred and five!" Wang Hong followed suit, and if it wasn't too expensive, he could consider buying it. Although there are some shortcomings, it is still useful to help climb over some obstacles.
Finally, Wang Hong raised the price from 900 to 600 at a time, reaching 1,500 spirit stones, and no one competed with him anymore.
After all, a high-grade magic weapon is only about a thousand spirit stones. Obviously, not many people are willing to spend too many spirit stones to buy a magic weapon that is not very useful.
"Good! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist, you have obtained a rare flying magic weapon."
"The next lot, the top-grade magic weapon Frost Sword, is made of extremely cold ice crystals. It is the best choice for monks with ice roots and water roots. The starting price is 500 spirit stones..."
Seeing that the first lot was sold at a satisfactory price, Feng Qing hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and bid for the next lot.
Amidst the bidding, a maid delivered Wang Hong's lot. After confirming that it was correct, he took out several jade boxes containing second-level elixir and handed them to the maid.
Because the second-level elixir maid could not judge its value, she had to find a special appraiser to judge it. In the end, she got 10% off the price and found two hundred spirit stones from Wang Hong.
The auction is still going on, and if there is nothing Wang Hong is particularly interested in, he will not sell it again.
It wasn't until the elixir auction that he became interested again and bought a few elixir plants that he didn't have.
"The following auctions are two strains of mutated elixir. According to the appraiser's appraisal, these two strains of elixir are three hundred years old, have the effect of nourishing essence and blood, and are of second-grade elixir. If you are familiar with the nature of medicine , you can go to the stage to check."
As soon as these words fell, more than a dozen monks walked up to the high platform. A new mutated species is still very attractive to alchemists.
Even if you don't buy it, you don't need Lingshi when you go to the stage to have a look. Maybe I will encounter the same thing again in other places in the future.
More than a dozen people approached and inspected it carefully with their spiritual sense, and then a maid cut off a dozen small root hairs and handed them to each of them.
An old man with white beard and hair and wearing a monkey mask sniffed a small piece of root hair, then put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. Then there was some excitement in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up.
This person's actual age is actually only in his fifties, which is not too old for a monk in the Qi training period who has a lifespan of a hundred years. He has extraordinary aptitude, he has already reached the late stage of Qi training in his twenties, he is expected to build a foundation, and he is highly valued in the family.
Only because of an adventure, encountered a siege of a blood-eating bat, was sucked dry of blood, and almost died. The deficient blood essence has been unable to be replenished, and there is no possibility of foundation building.
He could feel that if he could get these two elixirs, his essence and blood would be fully restored. He can still hope to go one step further and achieve foundation establishment.
"After identifying them personally, you must already know something about these two elixir plants. Bids are now starting, and the starting price is 500..."
"I'll give you one thousand!" The old man in the monkey mask roared.
"One thousand and two!"
"Three thousand!"
The offer made by the monkey-masked old man was quickly overwhelmed by the sound of bidding.
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Fifteen thousand one hundred!"
"Sixteen thousand!" The monkey mask old man reported all his net worth. After decades of accumulation in the late stage of Qi training, all the items on his body can only be worth this price.
However, the bidding did not stop because of this, the price rose all the way, and soon broke through to 20,000.
The old man in the monkey mask slumped on the chair weakly. He clearly saw hope, but missed it because of insufficient spirit stones, and his heart was full of unwillingness. He looked at the monks from all walks of life with absent-minded eyes, and he pushed the price all the way up with enthusiasm, but he was powerless.
In the end, the two elixir plants were bought by a monk in red for 50,000 spirit stones.
The old man in the monkey mask suddenly showed determination in his eyes, and he made a decision.
The old man suddenly stood up, took off the mask on his face, and bowed his hands to the red-robed monk.
"This fellow Taoist, He Yuan, these two elixir are extremely important to me, can I give up my love? I am willing to compensate you with 20,000 spirit stones, and sign a blood contract to work for you for ten years."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked and quieted down, and they all looked up.
You must know that the blood contract will be engraved on the soul, once signed, you cannot go back and be controlled by others. Ordinary monks would never sign a blood contract with someone unless they had to.
The red-robed monk took a look at He Yuan, and said slowly: "Thirty thousand spirit stones can make a tenth-level Qi training monk serve ten years, which is really a good deal. It's a pity that these two elixir are equally important to me." After saying this, the red-robed monk showed a little breath of a foundation-building monk.
The red-robed monk secretly thought it was a pity, if he hadn't performed a secret escape technique before, which consumed a lot of blood, it would take at least five years to recover from normal cultivation. Otherwise, he would be really happy to accept a subordinate who is on the tenth level of Qi training.
He Yuan sat down again, the auction continued, and no one paid much attention to him.
Suddenly his ears moved, and he looked around in surprise. Unfortunately, the person he was looking for was not found in the crowd.
(end of this chapter)