After Wang Mingzhan returned to his seat, Lin Huaigang took out a palm-sized green boat. With a slight shake, the green boat flew out and grew to three or four feet long. It was shining brightly and had a full moon pattern engraved on the front of the boat.

"The top-grade flying spiritual weapon Qingyue Zhou has a base price of two hundred spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than twenty spiritual stones."

The refining of flying spiritual weapons is very difficult and is more precious than defensive spiritual weapons. It is the most commonly used transportation tool for monks in the Qi refining period.

"Two hundred and thirty!"

"Two hundred and fifty!"

"Two hundred and seven!"

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After the price increased seven or eight times, the Qingyue Boat was auctioned off by a cultivating family in the private room upstairs for a high price of 500 spiritual stones.

Lin Huaigang coughed lightly, squeezed out a smile on his face, raised his hands and said: "I have kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time, the auction of the final treasure will be held next."

He took out a red wooden box from his storage bag and took out two shining red talismans. The surface of the talismans was covered with red spots, like a meteor shower.

"The second-level low-grade spiritual talisman Meteor Fire Rain Talisman is comparable to a three-level monk's full blow. The Meteor Fire Rain Talisman is a large-scale attack spell. It is extremely powerful. The base price is two hundred spiritual stones. Each time the price is increased, it cannot be less than

Twenty dollars.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice came from a private room on the second floor: "Two hundred."

"Two hundred and thirty!"

"Two hundred and fifty!"

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These two meteors and fire rain talismans were finally sold for 700 spiritual stones.

Lin Huaigang was very satisfied with the price. He took out the second auction item, two emerald-green wine bottles, and opened the lid of one of the wine bottles, and a strong aroma wafted out.

Wang Changsheng's position was relatively forward. He smelled the strong aroma of wine and felt refreshed.

"Two pots of purple spirit wine. This spirit wine is brewed with a variety of second-level elixirs. It can be drunk after being placed in the cellar for two years. When monks in the foundation-building period drink this wine, it has the effect of improving mana. The base price is two hundred spirit stones.

, each increase in price shall not be less than twenty spiritual stones.”

"Two hundred and twenty spiritual stones!"

"Two hundred and four!"

"Two hundred and six!"

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Two pots of purple spirit wine, after more than a dozen price increases, were auctioned off by a distinguished guest upstairs for 700 spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng was a little strange. He found that Uncle Six rarely opened his mouth to bid. Could it be that he was waiting for the Purple Jade Spiritual Water?

Lin Huaigang took out the third final auction item, a cyan scroll. With a flick of his wrist, the cyan scroll flew out of his hand and a spell was struck on it.

The blue scroll unfolded in mid-air, and in the painting was an eagle flying high. The eagle painting was vivid and vivid.

"The low-grade flying magic weapon Eagle Diagram flies extremely fast. The base price is two hundred spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than thirty spiritual stones."

"Two hundred and thirty!"

"Two hundred and six!"

"three hundred!"

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The final price of this eagle painting was 570 spiritual stones, and it was taken away by the VIP upstairs.

Three final auction items have been auctioned, and the monks present wanted to know if the next auction item was a spiritual object that assists in foundation building, and looked at Lin Huaigang expectantly.

Under the watchful eyes of all the monks, Lin Huaigang took out a blue brocade box that was about a foot long and a foot wide. There were four gleaming blue daggers inside. The four green daggers were the same length.

"A set of flying swords, the Qingyang Sword, each one is a low-grade magic weapon, refined from the century-old Qingyang Spiritual Bamboo. The four flying swords are sacrificed at the same time. They are extremely powerful. The base price is three hundred spiritual stones. No increase in price is allowed each time.

Less than fifty spiritual stones."

"three hundred!"

"Three hundred and fifty!"

"Four hundred!"

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This set of Qingyang Flying Sword was finally auctioned off by someone upstairs for a sky-high price of one thousand two hundred spiritual stones.

After swatting away the set of flying swords, Lin Huaigang took three steps back and stepped aside.

The door of a private room on the second floor opened, and Lin Yuxin walked out. She touched the floor with her feet, flew up, and landed firmly on the circular stone platform.

"The final auction item will be auctioned by me."

As Lin Yuxin spoke, she patted the storage bag on her waist with her jade hand, and a ray of blue light flew out from it, revealing a green wooden box.

Chen Hu's eyes flashed with excitement and he stared at Lin Yuxin.

All the monks present showed excited expressions on their faces and looked at Lin Yuxin with fiery eyes.

Lin Yuxin took out five cyan porcelain bottles from the wooden box and said loudly: "Five bottles of purple jade spiritual water. The purple jade spiritual water is the spiritual liquid prepared by our second-level alchemy master of Zixiao Sect. Most of the foundation-building monks of Zixiao Sect

I have taken purple jade spiritual water. Of course, this is diluted purple jade spiritual water. If it is undiluted purple jade spiritual water, I will not put it up for auction. Five bottles of purple jade spiritual water will be auctioned separately. Each bottle of purple jade spiritual water will be auctioned separately.

The base price of Jade Spirit Water is 300 spiritual stones, and every time the price is increased, it cannot be less than 100 spiritual stones."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Hu stood up and said excitedly: "I will give you a thousand spiritual stones."

"One thousand and one!"

"One thousand and two!"

"One thousand and three!"

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There were endless calls for bids. As early as three months before the auction, the Lin family sent people everywhere to promote it. There were many immortal cultivating families participating in the auction, as well as some wealthy casual cultivators. They all came for the foundation-building spiritual objects.

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Chen Hu gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Three thousand."

In order to buy a bottle of purple jade spiritual water, he did not hesitate to spend most of his wealth.

"Three thousand two!"

"Three thousand three!"

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The price kept rising, and before long, the price reached 4,000.

The competition for the five bottles of Purple Jade Spiritual Water was extremely fierce. Wang Mingzhan also raised his bid, but failed to auction the next bottle of Purple Jade Spiritual Water.

Five bottles of Purple Jade Spiritual Water were sold at prices of 5,500, 4,070, 6,000, 5,200, and 6,500 respectively. Chen Hu did not get a single bottle.

As a casual cultivator, after deducting daily expenses and losses from hunting monsters, he had accumulated four thousand spirit stones. This was pieced together by Lu Erniang and several companions. Even so, he still couldn't buy it.

The next bottle of purple jade spiritual water, the financial resources of the immortal cultivator family cannot be compared to that of Chen Hu, a casual cultivator.

When the last bottle of purple jade spiritual water was taken away, Chen Hu seemed to have lost his soul and slumped on the chair, his face full of depression.

This man, who was almost sixty years old, was filled with grievances and couldn't help but burst into tears in public.

He wakes up early and stays late at night, staying in the mountains all year round to hunt monsters. He almost dies at the mouth of monsters several times. Isn't this just to go further on the path to immortality?

But now, he failed to auction the next one of the five bottles of purple jade spiritual water.

When you reach the age of sixty, the difficulty of foundation building will increase. This is common sense in the world of immortality.

Chen Hu was really unwilling to give in, but he was powerless to change. The reality was so cruel. He risked his life. He only reached the ninth level of Qi Refining when he was almost sixty years old. He worked hard to save four thousand spiritual stones, but he still failed to auction them.

Next bottle of purple jade spiritual water.

The people of the Immortal Cultivation Family are doing business safely and receive a large sum of spiritual stones every year.

At this moment, Chen Hu was a little resentful of the immortal cultivating families. If they hadn't raised the price, he would definitely be able to buy a bottle of purple jade spiritual water.

A tall, thin old man in yellow robe walked out of a private room on the second floor, jumped up, and landed steadily on the circular stone platform.

He bowed his hands to everyone and said with a smile: "This auction is over. Thank you all for coming to participate in this auction. Half a year later, Yu Xin and Taoist Zhao from Zixiao Sect held a double cultivation ceremony and became a double cultivation couple.

, if you are free, you can come to our Lin family for a wedding drink, our Lin family welcomes you."
Chapter completed!