"Two hundred and one hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones, are there any fellow Taoists who want to increase the price?"
After Yun Chen called out 210,000 low-level spiritual stones, no one raised the price. Some foundation-building monks looked at Yun Chen with confusion and some envy on their faces.
A foundation-building monk who can own 200,000 low-level spiritual stones is indeed rich, but he still doesn't understand why Yun Chen bought an alchemy cauldron. You must know that the alchemy cauldron is an item used by alchemists.
Naturally, they would not think that Yun Chen was using the alchemy cauldron to make alchemy. You must know that monks in the Foundation Establishment stage spend most of their time practicing, so there is no time to refine pills. Besides, becoming an alchemy master is very difficult for monks in the Foundation Establishment stage to achieve.
"Two hundred and one hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones for the second time."
"For the third time with 210,000 low-level spiritual stones, congratulations to Fellow Taoist No. 122 for obtaining the Dragon Pattern Cauldron."
There was a hint of disappointment on Cheng Zhiming's face. A magic weapon-level alchemy cauldron only sold for 210,000 low-level spiritual stones. At this price, it can be said that the auction failed. The real price should be around 500,000.
It’s almost the same as an intermediate magic weapon.
"Brother Dao, this is the dragon-patterned tripod you photographed. Please check it carefully."
A foundation-building disciple brought the palm-sized dragon pattern cauldron to Yun Chen. Seeing Yun Chen's cold look, his heart trembled involuntarily.
"Well, not bad."
Yun Chen looked at the dragon pattern cauldron carefully. The entire dragon pattern cauldron was only the size of a palm, with two mighty and domineering dragon heads carved on it. Yun Chen looked at it for a while, and the dragon heads seemed to be alive.
Then he handed 210,000 low-level spiritual stones to the foundation-building disciples. After counting the spiritual stones, the foundation-building disciples quickly left, returned to the front of the auction house, and handed the spiritual stones to Cheng Zhiming.
"Fellow Taoists, now the fifth item has been auctioned, and now it is time for free trading in the middle. I hope that all the Taoists can return home with a full load."
After Cheng Zhiming put the spirit stone away, he spoke to the monks below. After saying that, he ordered someone to open the stone door of the auction house. After the stone door was opened, some monks began to walk outside the stone door.
Yun Chen was puzzled because he had never experienced going to an auction house. There would be free transactions in the auction house. Otherwise, after paying so many spirit stones as the entrance fee, they definitely did not come here to compete for ten items, because they
The main purpose is free trading.
"Brother Yunchen, let's go take a look too. Maybe there's something I like."
Mu Ling'er said softly next to Yun Chen, took Yun Chen's arm, and followed the other monks out. After going out, Yun Chen had a look of helplessness on his face. Many of these monks spread their beds on the ground.
A piece of animal skin and take out what you are selling.
"Five hundred years of earth dragon fruit only costs 20,000 low-level spiritual stones."
"The fire-based materials for refining the best magic weapons are sold cheaply."
"The low-level magic weapon Qingyue Sword only has 100,000 low-level spiritual stones."
"…………."
There was a lot of hawking. This place was not a place for monks at all, but a vegetable market for mortals. There were monks everywhere hawking or bargaining.
"Brother Yunchen, it's very interesting here. Let's take a closer look."
Mu Ling'er was very excited to see so many senior monks setting up stalls here, so she took Yun Chen to wander among these monks, looking here and there.
"Huh?"
Yun Chen followed Mu Ling'er and walked around, and actually saw the medicinal material he needed, because this medicinal material was an auxiliary material needed for the third-grade Jasper Pill.
Although there are quite a few in my storage bag, it is not much less than other medicinal materials. When the time comes, I must look for this medicinal material. If I encounter it in this place, if the price is cheap, just buy it.
"How many spiritual stones does this cage plant cost?"
Yun Chen said coldly, looking at the medicinal materials on the animal skin, and finally his eyes fell on the young monk in front of the stall, a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
"Fellow Taoist, this cage plant is two hundred years old, and each plant has two hundred low-level spiritual stones."
Feeling the cold aura on Yun Chen's body, he felt an inexplicable shiver in his heart. He suddenly wondered why the monk in front of him was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so he felt such a strong feeling.
I didn't dare to shout a high price, so as not to offend such a monk. This price was considered normal in the market, but in the auction house, it was relatively much cheaper.
"I want them all."
Yun Chen said coldly, there are only a hundred pitcher plants here. Although we can't use so many, we can't use too many. Spending a few spirit stones now is nothing.
"Want them all? Okay."
You monk didn't expect that the cold monk in front of you actually wanted all the cage plants. At first, he thought he only needed one or two plants, but now he wants them all. It's not a waste to come here today.
Yun Chen took out 20,000 low-level spirit stones, handed them over, put a hundred cage plants on the ground into a storage bag, and took Mu Ling'er to other places.
"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly."
The young man said politely when Yun Chen left, and then he thought that the monk in the middle stage of foundation building in front of him was the monk who bought the Dragon Pattern Cauldron with 210,000 low-level spiritual stones.
Yun Chen and the two continued to wander around, mainly because Mu Ling'er wanted to watch the fun, but they did let her see a magic weapon-level headdress. This headdress is a defensive magic weapon of the wood type, a butterfly-shaped hairpin.
"Brother Yunchen, this looks good, I will use it as a headdress."
Mu Ling'er looked at the hairpin in front of her and said crisply. The owner of the hairpin was immediately amazed. He had never seen such a girl before.
"How many spirit stones?"
Yunchen didn't say much, and directly asked the owner of the seller, as long as Mu Ling'er likes it, this little spiritual stone is nothing.
"Fellow Taoist, this hairpin is a magic weapon. Although it is only a low-level magic weapon, this magic weapon is for defense and requires 200,000 low-level spiritual stones."
Cheng Yao looked at Yun Chen and the two of them and saw that Mu Ling'er wanted this hairpin. He felt happy immediately. When Yun Chen and the girl in front of him were together, anyone could tell the relationship between the two. Ordinary people,
As long as the girls around me like it, as long as I can spare so much money, I will buy it.
Seeing this situation, he set the price too high. If Yunchen didn't buy it, he would definitely lose face. If he bought it, he would make a lot of money.
Yun Chen's voice was like the ice of the abyss, and his icy breath was pressing towards Cheng Yao. Although he had many spiritual stones and magic weapons, which could drive the monk in front of him crazy, he was not a fool and would not let others lead him.
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He is not used to this. He needs this hairpin himself, but he will not give more spiritual stones. Even if he goes out to kill people and seize the treasure, he will not hesitate.
"If fellow Taoist likes it, I can use less."
When Cheng Yao saw the aura emanating from Yun Chen's body, he finally understood that the young monk in front of him was an exception and exceeded his expectations. He could not play tricks in front of this monk.
He quickly said politely, not daring to provoke Yun Chen, and trying not to let this monk who was full of cold air cause trouble for him.
"Fifty thousand low-level spiritual stones."
Yun Chen said coldly, fifty thousand low-level spiritual stones is basically the price of a low-level magic weapon. This monk is looking for trouble first, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.
"Fifty thousand low-level spiritual stones are too few. Fellow Taoist, don't let me suffer too much. How about adding 10,000 low-level spiritual stones to make 60,000 low-level spiritual stones?"
Cheng Yao smiled bitterly in his heart. He could only admit defeat to the cold monk in front of him. He believed that the other party would not care about him for ten thousand low-level spiritual stones.
"good."
He handed 60,000 low-level spiritual stones to Cheng Yao, picked up the butterfly-shaped magic weapon, put it into Mu Ling'er's hands, and then left. Everything was neat and tidy, without any sloppiness.
"Thank you, brother Yunchen."
Mu Ling'er said softly, with a happy face on her face. She held the butterfly-shaped hairpin in her hand and turned it over and over lovingly.
The two of them browsed the entire stone room, but there was nothing they liked. Even if there was something, they were not in a hurry to use it. Finally, they felt bored and returned to their seats in the auction house to rest.
After more than an hour, the other monks returned to the auction house and saw some smiles on their faces and some bitterness on their faces.
Needless to say, most of the monks came in vain and did not get what they wanted during free transactions. In the auction house, there is no chance. This opportunity is for capable monks.
"Everyone, the free transaction is over, now we continue the auction."
After all the monks came back, Cheng Zhiming walked up the crystal steps in front of the auction house, clasped his fists at the monks in front of him, and spoke loudly.
"Now the auction of the sixth item begins. The sixth item is a set of formation flags. An advanced attack formation flag called Tian Xuan Di Zhuan. Even if Jin Dan enters it in the middle and late stages, he will suffer a loss. The base price is 200,000 yuan. Each time
Increase the price by 10,000."
Cheng Zhiming took out a set of nine formation flags. Naturally, they cannot be displayed in the auction house, but the quality of the items in the auction house can be guaranteed.
After Cheng Zhiming finished speaking, a golden elixir stage monk shouted out 300,000 low-level spiritual stones, which immediately blocked the foundation-building stage monks.
Even other Jindan monks couldn't help but look at this Jindan monk when they saw this situation. They saw that this Jindan monk was dressed in snow-white clothes and exuded bursts of evil aura.
"Three hundred and one thousand low-level spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and twenty thousand low-level spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and thirty thousand low-level spiritual stones."
After the evil-spirited Golden Core monk called out the price, the other monks took one look at him and began to increase the price. However, there were only four of them competing. The other Foundation-building monks basically just watched the fun after free trade.
There are also some Golden Core monks who are not interested in this formation flag, or they don't want to get entangled with these four Golden Core monks.