"Go get me some spiritual fruits. Don't say you don't have any. I know you have plenty." Yuwen Zhouyuan said carelessly.
The guy also knew that he was wrong today, and this little mistake could very well lead to the death of this little monk. So he ran out without asking any questions or asking for spiritual stones, and brought a small plate with a bang.
, there are several spiritual fruits inside, as well as fruits that Yuwen Zhouyuan has never seen.
"Wow!" Yuwen Zhouyuan took a big bite of the spirit fruit in a very dishonorable manner, and the juice flowed all over his hands. The waiter quickly brought another towel.
The other monks were attracted by this scene and turned to look. Even the true master ancestor was just a cup of spiritual tea. How could this kid be so arrogant? The most important thing is that the guys from the Jin family firm were so cooperative.
Treat him like an ancestor.
"Look." Jiang Wuyan called Ximen Zhuliu and glanced in the direction of Yuwen Zhouyuan. The meaning is self-evident. Let me tell you, this kid has a lot of background. If he is an ordinary person, even a real ancestor.
I don’t have the guts to gnaw on spiritual fruits here as if no one else is around.
"Uncle Jiang really has a burning gaze, I admire him."
"Yes, yes, we really didn't realize that this kid has such a background." All the disciples and disciples quickly flattered him.
The other monks participating in the auction also discussed among themselves.
"Isn't this guy from Jin's firm? Look, just after the guy left, Manager Chang also nodded and bowed." Someone commented on the side.
"I guess, otherwise how could he, a monk with perfect Qi and Dzogchen, be treated so favorably?" another person replied.
"Look, even the head of Wuguang Sect is in awe of him. Pay attention to the eyes of Jiang Wuyan and others."
"Maybe he is a disciple of some great immortal sect in the upper realm!"
Well, Yuwen Zhouyuan, a disciple of the outer hall who has not yet officially joined the Five Lights Sect, is regarded as a disciple of the Great Immortal Sect of the Upper Realm. Everyone looks at him with eyes filled with awe and jealousy...
However, their guess was not wrong. Yuwen Zhouyuan was indeed a disciple booked by the Renxin Sect of the Great Immortal Sect in the Upper Realm.
Since Yuwen Zhouyuan behaves like this, no one dares to mess with him. Even if he takes photos of valuable things, no one will rob him.
However, among the many monks, there was one who looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with cold eyes through the eye holes in his cloak.
Humph, boy, I didn’t expect to see you here! No matter what your background is, you are dead!
The guy left, and Chang Wanli came. The purpose of coming was all he could think of. He just wanted to find out about this guy's apprenticeship. When the lie turned out to be true, it turned out to be true. Now even Chang Wanli, who has met countless people, doubted this guy.
The identity of the boy is revealed.
Unfortunately, Chang Wanli's goal was not achieved.
In Chang Wanli's helplessness, the auction began.
"Thank you fellow Taoists for participating in this Jin family business auction. In this auction, the true master of Wuguang Sect, the great ancestor Jiang Wuyan, will come and make our store shine." An old man in hemp clothes stood at the auction.
Jiang Wuyan introduced in a loud voice on the stage, and after finishing speaking, Jiang Wuyan said: "At the same time, other monks are also welcome. The Jin family firm will definitely send you various treasures to bid for, and I hope everyone can get the treasures you want.
"
After the hemp-clothed old man said his polite words, he started to introduce the rules directly.
"Everyone knows the rules of the auction, but there are also new Taoist friends here. Let me say it again." When the old man in Mafu said this, he obviously looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, meaning that I am giving you face. This is equivalent to being professional.
Introduced to you.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't care at all. He had participated in the auction in Donghekou Fang City, and he just thought whoever paid the highest price would get it. So when the old man in hemp clothes sent him a flattering smile, Yu Wen Zhouyuan ignored it at all and continued to take a big sip.
Well, this spiritual fruit tastes really good.
After introducing the rules, the old man in hemp clothes motioned to the clerk to bring up a brocade box and said: "The first item in this auction is a high-grade magic weapon, the Qiankun Longyang Sword. It is made of thousand-year cold iron.
It took me, the chief weapon master of the Jin family, to refine it in seventy-seven forty-nine days. This thing can be big or small, and its power is astonishing. Its edge is extremely sharp. It is actually the best weapon for walking around the world, for self-defense and killing people!"
"The base price is one thousand spiritual stones."
"One thousand and one."
"One thousand and two!"
"I'll give you two thousand!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan was depressed. What kind of broken knife or high-grade magic weapon has no additional functions, so it can be big or small? How big or small can the silver light of the middle-grade flying sword be? Is this a gross function? This kind of knife
Can you also sell two thousand spiritual stones? It seems that there are also some who are taken advantage of in the world of immortality.
However, there are only a few people who are being taken advantage of, and when they reach two thousand spirit stones, there will be no more people.
Then, the old man in hemp clothes took out another green flying sword weapon and said: "The top-grade magic weapon Xuantian Fenghui Sword is made of the best Phoenix Spirit Jade. Its strength is far better than the thousand-year-old iron spirit."
, this sword is extremely hard, and can easily crack mountains and crack gold. During the refining process, the inner elixir of the top-grade spiritual beast Fire Spirit Bird is added, so when used, it will come with a powerful fire attribute attack. If there is a Fire Spirit
If used by those with strong roots, the power will be increased by more than 30%."
This flying sword is much more powerful than the previous Qiankun Longyang Sword. It has fire attribute attacks and fire attribute bonuses. So as soon as this sword was taken out, it immediately attracted many customers wearing black cloaks to compete for it.
However, no matter how good the magical weapon is, it has no appeal to real-person ancestors. For real-person and above, magic weapons are used, so those who are fighting for it are low-level monks wearing black cloaks. I don’t see that there are many low-level monks with money.
This Xuantian Fenghui Sword actually sold for a high price of 3,600 spirit stones.
Considering that the average medium-grade magic weapon only costs a thousand or several hundred spirit stones, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that three thousand and sixty-six was still a bit high.
Of course, even if it wasn't expensive, he wouldn't buy it. For him, an outer disciple of the Wuguang Sect, to bring out a high-grade magic weapon would not be in line with his status.
If you are in danger, your own winged spiritual weapon (although it is a spiritual weapon, its actual effect is greater than a magical weapon), golden magical sword, and silver light sword, it is far more powerful than these magical weapons.
Then the old man in hemp clothes took out a few more magical artifacts and auctioned them. With his boastful mouth and no drafts, these magical artifacts were sold at high prices that exceeded their value.
Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but look at Chang Wanli with contempt. Shameless! The profiteers were indeed shameless, deceiving low-level immortal cultivators of their spiritual stones.
Like Yuwen Zhouyuan, those real ancestors without cloaks have no interest in magic weapons.
The Wuguang Sect and others were also silent, looking at the stage as if they were coming to watch the performance.
It wasn't until the old man in Mafu took out another heavenly material and earthly treasure that the Wuguang Sect and others took action.
"Ice and Snow White Bamboo. High-grade spiritual wood, a section of Ice and Snow White Bamboo." The old man in hemp clothes took out a section of thin white bamboo placed in the brocade box. This bamboo was very thin, but straight, and looked like a chopstick from a distance.
"There are not many ice and snow white bamboos in the world of cultivation anymore, and the thousand-year-old ice and snow white bamboos are even rarer. This piece of ice and snow white bamboo was accidentally encountered by my Jin family exploration team when they went hundreds of miles into the wilderness of Dongyang Continent. After fighting with a mutated fourth-level demon
After the battle with the beast, I took the risk to obtain this small piece. It seems that this piece of snow-white bamboo is at least 1,500 years old. It is very suitable for making talisman pens. Of course, if this piece is mixed with the refining magic weapon,
Ice and snow white bamboo also has the effect of increasing the power of magical weapons."
"The base price of this piece of ice and snow white bamboo is three thousand spiritual stones. The bidding begins now."
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know what this ice-snow white bamboo was, after listening to the old man in hemp clothes, he knew that this was a real good thing.
As soon as the old man in hemp clothes announced the lowest price, all the real ancestors who had been silent until now started speaking.
"Three thousand and five!"
"four thousand!"
"Five thousand!"
Good things are good things, and the price soars in the blink of an eye! What makes Yuwen Zhouyuan jealous the most is that this short section of ice and snow white bamboo is so expensive. If the entire ice and snow white bamboo is moved, how many spiritual stones will be sold!
Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan was slandering, Wuguang Zong Jiang Wuyan finally spoke: "I came here today to buy this bamboo to make a psychic talisman pen for my disciple Ximen Zhuliu, so I won't say much and will give you the highest price of 10,000 yuan.
Five thousand spiritual stones, if any fellow Taoist offers more, I will immediately walk away and give the bamboo to the higher bidder."
To be honest, it was a bit against the rules for Jiang Wuyan to play this trick at the auction. Of all the monks present, he had the highest level of cultivation, and he also led the most people.
When he says this, do others dare to compete with you? A true master ancestor and the head monk of the Wuguang Sect comes here just for this ice and snow white bamboo, or to make talismans for his disciples. Do you think anyone else dares to compete with you?
?Are you tired of living?
I didn't listen to what he said. If you can't buy it, leave immediately. You can understand that he doesn't want Bingxuebaizhu to go back to the mountain, or you can also understand that he has brought someone out and is waiting to rob you!
After Jiang Wuyan said this, he immediately fell silent. No one dared to raise the price again. It was not fun to offend a true master ancestor, not to mention that this true master ancestor was still the head of a sect?
Although the Jin family and others were displeased by Jiang Wuyan's move, they didn't say anything. After all, Bianzhou City was still the territory of the Wuguang Sect.
What's more, Jiang Wuyan's price is already very fair. Even if everyone bids, it may not necessarily exceed 15,000 spirit stones in the end.
Of course, although Yu Wen Zhouyuan also wanted to get this ice and snow white bamboo, Yu Wen Zhouyuan really couldn't think of any way to use it. In addition, he would still be in Wuguang Sect in the future, so he should at least do less of this offending boss.
wonderful!
This auction can be traded in person. Jiang Wuyan touched his storage bag, took out a small bag containing spiritual stones, and asked Ximen Zhuliu to exchange it for ice and snow white bamboo.
In fact, this has nothing to do with Yu Wen Zhouyuan, but Ximen Zhuliu came down with the white bamboo of ice and snow, and his face was full of coquettishness, which made Yu Wen Zhouyuan unhappy.
When Ximen Zhuliu returned to his seat and had a conversation with the female cultivator next to him, Yuwen Zhouyuan was even more unhappy.
Ximen Zhuliu said: "Fifteen thousand spirit stones, I just bought this one. How can any other sect have such strength?"
The female cultivator also said: "Yes, this snow-white bamboo is really expensive, let me see it quickly."
Ximen Zhuliu handed the white bamboo of ice and snow to the female disciple, then looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a vague look, and said: "It's not like some people, who put up such a big show, but in the end can't afford anything, even
I don’t even dare to bid.”
The female disciple smiled and said, "Then why is he still here?"
"Of course I'm here to see something, so I can brag to my relatives and friends who haven't seen anything before." Ximen Zhuliu said while paying attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan. After hearing what his master said, he also paid attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
What a villain! Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself. Yuwen Zhouyuan took another bite of the spirit fruit and said to Chang Wanli who was not far away: "Master Chang, what a pity."
Chang Wanli didn't know what Yuwen Zhouyuan was going to say, and asked doubtfully: "What's a pity?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "It's a pity that you only have one snow-white bamboo. If you had a pair, I would buy it back and use it as chopsticks."
When everyone in the hall heard this, they couldn't help but be speechless. Who is this kid? His tone is so scary that he bought thirty thousand spiritual stones of snow-white bamboo to use as chopsticks?
Ximen Zhuliu snorted coldly, "Boy, just brag! When the auction is over, you won't bid even once. See how I can mock you!"
Let Ximen Zhuliu do the talking, and when the old man in hemp clothes finished taking pictures of the last item, Yuwen Zhouyuan still didn't raise his hand once.
Chang Wanli was also very depressed. This guy didn't buy or sell anything, but he ate a lot of spiritual fruits. Could it be that he came here specifically to eat?
Yuwen Zhouyuan himself was also depressed. The beast spirit elixir he wanted never appeared. And the magical weapons at the auction could not catch his eye. As for those heavenly materials and earthly treasures, many of which he had never even heard of by name, he bought them back.
What to do?
"Okay, all the things that our store wants to auction today have been auctioned." The old man in hemp clothes said, "The following is the time for the monks to communicate. If the monks have any magic weapons and treasures that need to be auctioned, you can bring them up. Our store will charge a small fee based on the transaction price.
For some fees, if there is a requirement for bartering or purchase information, you can also publish it for free."
Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself, this is good. He quickly followed the example of other monks, took out the transmission talisman and posted the purchase information, and threw it to the old man in hemp clothes on the stage.
For a moment, the golden light in front of the old man in numb clothes kept flashing, and after a while, more than twenty transmission symbols were lined up in a row.
"Information one, a certain monk wishes to exchange the above-mentioned mid-level fire-attribute spiritual beast inner elixir for the same-level heavenly material and earthly treasure. The quantity can be discussed."
The monks below obviously didn't, or didn't want to change, and there was silence.