Chapter 51 Small triple array
The auction has entered the final auction of treasures, and all the items sent by Wang Hong have been successfully auctioned. Two barrier-breaking pills sold for 20,000 spirit stones. The ten bottles of spirit wine sold for a total of 10,000 spirit stones.
That small bottle of Spirit Bee Royal Jelly caused many monks to scramble for it, and some wanted to buy it as a gift to a certain fairy, so that the beauty could smile.
There are also some alchemists who want to buy some kind of rare elixir to increase the rate of alchemy.
Finally, under the competition of all parties, a high price of 30,000 Lingshi was obtained at the auction.
"The next thing we are going to auction is a set of formations, called the small three-element formation. You may have heard of the big three-element formation, which is the mountain protection formation of many families.
The small three-element array is a simplified version of the array based on the big three-element array. Portable and easy to operate.
Even if it is manipulated by a monk in the Qi training period, it can trap the foundation-building monk for a while. It is definitely the best companion for you to practice at home and hunt monsters in the wild. "
"Old man Feng, you play so well, it is impossible to have no shortcomings, right? Don't hide it, tell them all." The impatient man below is obviously very familiar with the old man's routine.
Only report the advantages, and the disadvantages, if the audience does not ask, they will not say or say less. Anyway, not half of what he said was a lie.
"As for the disadvantages, the main reason is that it consumes more spirit stones. If it is controlled by a Qi training monk, the spirit power will be consumed faster. In addition, this is just a trap and does not have offensive capabilities." The old man Feng was not ashamed when he was pointed out. Explained it in detail.
That is to say, if it is controlled by the Qi training monk, it can only trap the foundation building monk for a short time, and then the Qi training monk's spirit stones and spiritual power are exhausted, and the foundation building monk breaks out of the formation, waiting to bear the monstrous blow of the foundation building monk. Get angry.
"Small triple array, the starting price is one thousand spirit stones..."
"Two thousand spirit stones!"
"Three thousand!"
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Many people have shown great interest in a good thing that can trap Foundation Establishment. Although there are also some shortcomings, where can there be perfect things in this world?
Wang Hong naturally also actively participated in the lively bidding. At the beginning, the price was still at the bottom, and there were many people shouting for the price.
In fact, they all followed along to join in the fun and enjoy themselves. Anyway, they don’t spend spirit stones. When bragging with others after dinner in the future, they can say that they once participated in the auction of a certain treasure, and in the end they only narrowly missed it.
As for the number of spirit stones, or tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, of course there is no need to elaborate on these details.
When the lively bidding gradually quiets down, the real competition will begin.
At this time, there are only five people left to participate in the bidding.
"120,000!" Wang Hong casually quoted a price, and he was really not afraid of competing financial resources with monks in the Qi training period.
This set of formations may have a great effect on monks in the Qi training period, and it is of great significance. But it is not very attractive to monks in the foundation period.
Foundation cultivators have more choices that suit them, so they won't spend too much effort on such a set of formations.
"Twenty-one thousand!" A monk wearing a black dragon mask gritted his teeth and shouted.
"125,000!" Another monk in white followed suit.
Wang Hong saw that no one made any more offers, and the other two had obviously withdrawn.
"130,000." Wang Hong quoted the price a little carelessly, then took out a spiritual fruit and took a bite. The crisp clicking sound of the spirit fruit was particularly clear in the quiet auction room.
"131,000." It is still the first offer of the Black Dragon Mask plus 1,000.
"135,000." The monk in white still added 4,000.
"140,000."
"145,000" the monk in white was depressed. As a direct descendant of the Daxiu family, he was deeply loved by the ancestors of the family. The cost of spirit stones is not small on weekdays. If you can take out more than 100,000 spirit stones at a time, you can catch up with the foundation-building monks.
Today, this monk who came out of nowhere has the aura to completely crush him. 145,000 is already his reserve price.
"150,000!" Wang Hong was still gnawing on the spirit fruit, and without looking up, he quoted a price seemingly casually.
It took a long time before I heard the old man Feng Qing's voice: "One hundred and fifty thousand times!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand twice!" Feng Qing paused for a moment, and looked around the audience to see that no one bid again.
"One hundred and fifty thousand times, it's a deal! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for winning the small three-element array." Seeing that the small three-element array was sold at a satisfactory price, Feng Qing decided decisively.
Fengqing strikes while the iron is hot, and begins to introduce the next lot with a red face.
"Everyone, as Qi training monks, my ultimate goal is to hope that one day I can build a foundation and become an expert in the foundation stage.
If the foundation cannot be established, it will end up as a piece of loess after a hundred years, no different from ordinary people.
However, it is rare to see Jidan. I think the purpose of many monks joining the sect should be for the sake of Jidan.
However, even if you join the Great Sect, the Foundation Establishment Pill is a scarce resource, and it is extremely difficult to obtain.
Next, what we are going to auction is a Foundation Establishment Pill. I hope you can seize the opportunity and jump into the dragon's gate! "
Feng Qing turned his words, and the crowd was excited, everyone was eager to try, wishing to grab Zhuji Dan directly.
Jidan was finally sold at a price of 400,000 under the frenzied competition of monks from all walks of life.
The auction also ended in the madness of everyone.
The Banxianju Restaurant is quite well-known in Qingxu City, with people coming and going every day, and the business is booming.
At this time, He Yuan was sitting alone on the third floor by the window, looking around from time to time, looking restless.
He had been searching hard for spiritual objects that could restore blood essence, but there were not many things that could replenish blood essence, and even if he found some occasionally, the effect was not obvious.
After decades of hard work, his blood recovery was less than one-tenth.
Since his essence and blood were damaged, he fell from a genius to a waste in one fell swoop. The huge gap made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.
What made him even more indignant was the family's attitude. He was a genius before, and the resources in the family were all inclined to him. Everyone praised him and flattered him.
After learning that he had lost all his essence and blood and could not recover, those in the family who saw him and avoided walking away, and did not sneer at him, were considered kind-hearted.
Among the resources in the clan, even half of the spirit stones have never fallen into his hands. But whenever there is a dangerous thing, or other thankless things, it will fall on his head.
He understood that the clan wanted to squeeze out his last value, and even used him as cannon fodder.
He had lost all hope, had no hope, and just spent his life in a daze.
However, he suddenly discovered the elixir that could restore him. He only chewed a short piece of root hair, and he could clearly feel the recovery of essence and blood. It made him almost tremble with excitement.
It's a pity that he still has too few spirit stones, and the little hope he had just sprouted was extinguished again.
That's why he made that decision with all his heart, instead of living like a walking dead, it's better to gamble and have a chance. Even if you die because of this, it's better than just dawdling around.
After hearing the voice transmission in the auction house, he came here to wait as agreed without hesitation. As long as there is still a chance, he will not give up.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Walking up the stairs was an old man in a black robe with a red face. After going upstairs, the old man walked straight towards He Yuan. He Yuan hurriedly stood up to greet him.
"He Daoyou, I kept you waiting!" The red-faced old man cupped his hands.
"There, there, fellow daoist, you are welcome, I just arrived."
(end of this chapter)