There is a high platform on the top of the mountain, and opposite is the seats made of various white jade, about thirty feet away.

There is also a table in front of me, with fragrant tea on it, which is obvious that it is specially prepared for the Jindan monk.

Ordinary foundation-building monks can only sit behind.

However, in Chen Xun's opinion, this auction will be a bit simple and can even suppress people with power. He is now a person who has seen the world.

Then he stopped thinking about it and left with the woman in the palace dress.

She brought Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu to a seat and said with a smile: "Do you need a maid to accompany me?"

"No, I prefer quietness."

"This is a list of auction items, please check it out with fellow Taoists."

The woman in the palace dress took out a piece of paper from the storage ring and placed it on the table, "Then I won't bother fellow Taoists, the auction will begin for another hour."

Chen Xun calmly bowed: "Thank you."

The woman in the palace dress nodded slightly and turned around and left. Both of them were obviously old foxes, and they could not see anything from each other's faces.

The big black bull pushed a chair away, sat directly next to Chen Xun, placed the cow's head on the table, and looked at the list of items with Chen Xun.

They began to send voices in their minds again:

"Wow, Lao Niu, although this place is a bit simple, the goods are good."

"Moo!"

"Eight Treasure Red Gold, good guy, I didn't expect to see the real thing, but it seems useless now."

Chen Xun said and sighed slightly, and his eyes continued to look down, "Qingyu Stone! Isn't that that?"

The big black cow's pupils opened slightly, and they seemed to have seen them in a book.

"Seven treasure crystals, golden elm and black iron, I'll go! Three bottles of the lower-grade true essence pill."

Chen Xun's pupils shrank. There was a big brother behind this. He took out all these things for auction. "Old Niu, I guess it was taken out by the organizer."

"Moo~" The big black bull looked serious, and the bull's eyes could not be removed at all.

"Yuanchen ginseng, indeed."

"Moo~"

They breathed a sigh of relief and saw it on the auction list, but they didn't care too much about whether it was there. They had a long lifespan and would always meet it.

What they care about was the news of the two hundred spirit stones. If it was given for free, Chen Xun and the Big Hei Niu would probably be depressed for at least two days.

More and more monks have taken their seats around them, and the seats of Jindan monks are a little far apart, and familiar people will also say hello to each other.

However, judging from the clothes, there are several Jindan monks who are definitely not from Qian Kingdom.

They also noticed Chen Xun, glanced slightly, with a deep face and a deep heart.

The great Jindan monks did not dare to use their spiritual sense to visit each other at will, which was a rather offensive act.

If you bump into someone like Chen Xun, you will probably just turn the table up and lift three mountain axes to reason with you. Don’t give me the face of the Jindan cultivator?!

Chen Xun smiled slightly and looked at him without looking at him. He didn't drink Xiangming on the table, but just picked up his own water cup and drank a few sips. He looked like a very kind person.

The big black bull just stared at the platform blankly, not giving others any chance to communicate with each other.

As soon as the people arrived, a middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building also appeared on the platform. On the round face, a pair of shrewd and deep eyes flashed under his wide thick eyebrows.

A group of radiant female servants were surrounded by him, holding various treasures in his hands, but they were all covered by objects that blocked their spiritual sense.

The whole scene suddenly became silent, everyone stopped talking, looked at Gaotai, and felt a little hot.

Chen Xun calmly took another sip of health tea, his eyes were filled with no waves, and he was quite confident. He couldn't take you even if he had more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones?

The big black bull also sniffed out a breath, staring at the platform with his eyes tightly. It was estimated that everyone here was his younger brother.

"Welcome fellow Taoists and seniors to participate in this auction."

The middle-aged man stood on the high platform and bowed, "Now the auction has officially begun, the auction items must be priced at no less than five hundred lower-grade spirit stones each time. I hope you all will do it within your ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid stepped forward, and a magic power came out from the middle-aged man's hand, and the treasure showed its appearance.

"The first one is a low-grade magic weapon of the Xuan-level, a mountain spirit sword, and a earth attribute, which is quite suitable for the earth spirit roots. It is extremely hard and slightly better than those of the same level."

The middle-aged man's voice was calm and his speech was neither anxious nor slow. "The starting price is 2,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"2500 Spirit Stones."

“3000.”

...

The foundation-building monks in the rear began to shout prices, and a war without gunpowder began. Things like magic weapons can be passed down, and even if they are more expensive, they have to buy them.

These foundation-building monks looked presumptuous. Anyone who was shouting for a price would have to look at them twice as if they were squatting. This is also a major loophole in ordinary auctions and they really couldn't sell the highest price.

Because most monks will choose to keep one hand, so as not to be barefoot when they leave the city and are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu secretly smacked their tongues and sat upright. Is this the warm-up at the beginning so ruthless? But I guess the next one will not be so ruthless.

The mountain spirit sword was finally captured by a foundation-building monk spending 5,000 low-grade spirit stones. A maid also came from the side and collected the spirit stones. After the auction, she could directly pick up the goods, and she could also take them away now.

"The next item is eight treasures, red gold, two pounds and two ounces. I believe that all fellow Taoists also know that this thing must be born in a place with a strong metallicity, and it is a real treasure of heaven and earth."

"If you add it when refining the weapon, you can also increase the degree of fit between the magic power and the magic weapon in your body, greatly increasing the power of the magic weapon."

"The starting price is 3,000 low-grade spirit stones."

The middle-aged man looked around the venue and placed the eight treasures of red gold on the desk. The golden light shone and made people salivate.

"Moo~" The big black bull looked at Chen Xun excitedly.

"3500 Spirit Stone!" Chen Xun added mana to his voice and spoke decisively. Although it was not necessary, he had seen pictures before and wanted to help him participate.

As soon as he spoke, the foundation-building monks behind him suddenly became panicked, and it would seem a little ignorant to openly compete with their seniors for something.

"5000 Spirit Stones." A woman in the Jindan stage spoke lightly, and looked at Chen Xun. The latter smiled and leaned on the chair, no longer scrambling.

The big black bull sniffed out a breath, and in the early stage of the Jindan, why are you pretending to be a big sister?

Chen Xun smiled and patted the big black bull, not caring at all.

The auction continued to go tepid, with various treasures on the stage one after another, and even things sold for tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones.

The three bottles of True Yuan Pills were also taken into the bag by a certain Golden Pill monk. He was quite satisfied with it and seemed to be worth the trip.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu also looked lively and drank health tea. The people were fighting red and their eyes fluttered. They couldn't say that they had to exchange their cultivation experience outside the city.

Finally, with rounds of auctions, the things they expected in their hearts came.

"Yuanchen is 500 years old, but except for the ten immortal gates of Ganguo, the outside world is almost extinct, so this thing is quite difficult to obtain."

A trace of heat flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes that had been calm for a long time, "The fellow Taoist who sent this thing has other intentions and wants to exchange it with the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine."

Yuanchen ginseng is placed in the medicine box and lies quietly on the platform. Its surface is relatively smooth, shaped like a cylinder, with a small and exquisite body, but its luster is a bit dim and it is obviously poor in medicinal properties.

As soon as these words came out, snarling whispers rang out in the venue. Spiritual stones are easy to obtain, but spiritual medicines for thousands of years are hard to find.

Once this spiritual medicine has been around for thousands of years, the medicinal properties and the same spiritual medicine in 999 seem to be two species, with a huge difference.

After hearing this, the faces of several Jindan monks changed slightly. They also wanted to compete for this thing, but it was obviously inappropriate to exchange it for a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.
Chapter completed!