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Chapter 202 Jiang Deng's Auction Appears

What?!

The best spiritual stone?

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Feiran Spiritual Realm is the poorest spiritual realm among the five spiritual realms. There are very few high-grade spiritual stone mines, and they are still in the hands of the domain master and the three major sects, let alone top-grade spiritual stones.

Although the highest-quality spiritual stones are equivalent to one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, the highest-quality spiritual stones are truly priceless and unmarketable!

Song Yayue on the stage was also very excited, her eyes were so bright that she didn't even bother to repeat the quotation and couldn't wait to bang the hammer.

"Okay, deal! The ghost-faced artifact was bought by the guest in the private room No. 3 and will be sent to your private room later."

As Song Yayue's words fell, someone immediately came up quickly, picked up the ghost-faced spiritual weapon on the stage, and prepared to send it to Jiang Deng's private room...

The people below were whispering.

"Who are the people in the private room No. 3? They can actually get the best spiritual stones!"

"have no idea……"

"Who knows? But I am sure he is a rich man! He must have more top-quality spiritual stones in his hands!"



In the private room No. 2.

"How dare you steal something that I value!"

Hearing that the ghost mask he wanted was photographed by others, Ying Fuhao was so angry that he overturned the table in front of him. He stood up angrily, his voice full of anger.

"Hall Master Ying, even if the ghost mask is photographed, it doesn't matter."

The guard behind him said at the right time: "You are at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm, and we are two at the late stage of Dan Formation Realm. Isn't it easy to grab something?"

"Yes, since we can't buy it, let's grab it!" Ying Fuhao's eyes flashed, "Zhou Hui, go and find out who is in the private room No. 3?"

"this……"

The guard named Zhou Hui hesitated, "Master Ying, you also know that the Jinshi Auction House is not under the jurisdiction of our Paradise Sect. If it weren't for their reputation for integrity, the business would not be where it is today. Even if I move out

With the reputation of Paradise Palace, I’m afraid they won’t reveal the identity of their guests to us.”

"Hmph!" Ying Fuhao sneered, "I don't believe that a mouth can't be opened without a spiritual stone!"

With that said, Ying Fuhao took out a hundred high-grade spiritual stones from the three thousand high-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Zhou Hui, "Hurry up and go."

Zhou Hui: "..."

If he remembered correctly, these spiritual stones seemed to have been his, right?

However, since he still had to hang out in Jile Cult, Zhou Hui didn't dare to get into trouble with Ying Fuhao, the chief hall master. He quickly responded and ran downstairs, preparing to find someone to inquire about the news.

If you really can't find it, you can't blame him, right?

In the private room No. 3.

Jiang Deng had no idea that someone was staring at her because of taking the ghost mask.

Even if she really knows, I'm afraid she won't care where to go. After all, she really needs the ghost mask. Even if it is dangerous to take a picture of it, she must take it!

What's more, she spent so many spiritual stones to buy it, why is she embarrassed?

You should be embarrassed, aren't you from a certain Paradise sect who even though you don't have enough spiritual stones, you try to make yourself look fat and even use your power to suppress others?

After Jiang Deng waited for a while, someone from the auction house opened the door of the private room and delivered the tray containing the ghost mask to her table.

"Dear guest, this is the spiritual weapon you have purchased. You can choose to pay now, or you can choose to calculate the total price after the auction is over."

"I'll pay now."

Jiang Deng checked it carefully and made sure that there was nothing wrong with the ghost mask, then he counted out a sufficient number of spirit stones and put them on the tray.

In this way, money and goods were settled, and the ghost mask completely became her spiritual weapon.

After the people from the auction house left, Jiang Deng couldn't wait to let Ghost Mask recognize the owner.

Then, she lifted up the black gauze covering her face and applied the ghost mask as thin as cicada wings to her face.

With just a hint of chaos power injected into it, the ghost mask was like a layer of skin, completely stuck to Jiang Deng's face.

Looking at Jiang Zhiling opposite, Jiang Deng thought, and a series of changes occurred on his face, as if his facial features were being disrupted and reorganized.

Finally, although the facial features have not changed much, Jiang Deng's appearance looks like a completely different person!

"Sister!"

Jiang Zhiling opened her eyes wide when she saw this, "You, how come you become so similar to me? It's too similar!"

"Yeah?"

Jiang Deng reached out and touched his face. The touch was almost the same as his real face, and he couldn't feel the presence of a mask.

Then, Jiang Deng lowered his head and looked into the tea cup filled with tea. Her face was reflected brightly on it. She really looked exactly like Jiang Zhiling.

However... her eyes are not as lively as Jiang Zhiling's. Instead, they are a little depressed. In layman's terms, her eyes are dull.

Jiang Deng's eyes widened, trying to bring out a little more sparkle in them.

Well, after a series of efforts on her part, she finally became exactly like Jiang Zhiling, which can be said to be very miraculous!

Moreover, when this ghost mask changes its appearance, it does not consume much chaos power. Even if it is worn in battle, there is no burden or problem at all.

good.

Jiang Deng only pondered, then changed the face under the curtain to look like Ye Guyen, so as not to waste time later, he might as well turn it on in advance.

"Sister, your auction item is on the market!" Jiang Zhiling's excited voice sounded.

At Jiang Zhiling's reminder, Jiang Deng looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw an item being auctioned in the hall, which was the elixir she wanted to package and sell.

Countless elixirs were piled together, and the one at the top was the heaven-level elixir--Untainted Purple Bamboo!

The rich spiritual energy spread around, and those who felt this pure spiritual energy could not help but swallow their saliva and marveled.

"Oh my God! So many elixirs! I have never seen so many elixirs in my life!"

"Don't tell me that so many elixirs are to be sold together. Who can afford them?"

"It's too much... I estimate it's enough for an alchemy sect to use for a month, not to mention there are heaven-level elixirs in it."

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Yayue smiled faintly and explained: "This is the auction item provided by a mysterious guest, including a section of the heavenly elixir Wusui Purple Bamboo, Qise Lingvine, Fengxin Orchid, Silver Frost Flower and other places

There are more than ten kinds of magical elixirs, and there are hundreds of kinds of mysterious elixirs."

"After appraisal by our old shopkeeper, these elixirs are all good elixirs. Among them, the scale-free purple bamboo is a rare elixir in the world. It has the effect of purifying spiritual roots and improving the quality of spiritual roots."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes instantly lit up.

"Fellow Daoist Song, stop being so pretentious and tell me how many spiritual stones this Immaculate Purple Bamboo has!"

"That's right! We just want this stain-free purple bamboo!"

"The effect of the scale-free purple bamboo is so great, even if it is a little expensive, we have to buy it even if it is a bit expensive!"



Song Yayue smiled apologetically, "Sorry, according to the request of our distinguished guest, these elixirs need to be packaged and sold. The starting price is 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

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