Both Shen Xiaomao and Ruan Qingzhu have left their mark on each other. After all, they have signed the Tianji Deed and are trustworthy partners in the offensive and defensive alliance.
Staying in the Merchant Alliance until night, the spiritual lottery auction began.
It was different from the auction that Lu Ye thought. Every monk who participated in the auction received a small gadget made of unknown materials from the Tianji Merchant Alliance. This thing was about the length of a finger and looked like a jade finger. .
After being told how to use it by the manager of the Merchant Alliance, Lu Ye held the jade finger in his own compartment and immersed himself in it.
In an instant, the scene changed, somewhat similar to his experience every time he entered the Tianji Treasure House, and his mind suddenly appeared in a small closed room.
There was nothing else in the small room, only a series of spiritual talismans suspended in mid-air. The white ones were the most, there were hundreds of them, then there were green ones, there were also more than a dozen, there were a few blue ones, and the one in the middle was Purple, unique!
I don’t know which lucky person grabbed this purple magic lottery and put it up for auction without using it himself.
It is understandable, after all, monks' cultivation consumes too much resources, and many monks are living in poverty. This will not change as the monks' cultivation level improves.
There are numbers marked next to each spiritual sign. When Lu Ye paid attention, these numbers were constantly changing and increasing.
After looking at it for a moment, Lu Ye understood in his heart that the changing numbers next to the spiritual lottery represented the price of the spiritual lottery.
At this moment, there must be many monks who are immersed in this small space and participating in the auction just like me.
This method is very novel, because all the auctioneers will not meet each other. In this way, no one knows who is bidding. Even if someone wins the best purple magic lottery, there is no need to worry about it being stolen by someone who wants to bid. Keep an eye on.
Lu Ye vaguely guessed that this auction method was related to the fact that the chips in the auction were meritorious deeds. For the monks, the only place where meritorious deeds could be used was the Tianji Treasure House.
This should be an auction in which Tianji is involved, otherwise it would be impossible to use merit.
How much the spiritual lottery is worth is a question.
After thinking about it, Lu Ye sent a message to Shen Xiaomao and asked about it.
"Are you in the Tianji Merchant Alliance?" Shen Xiaomao noticed, "As for spiritual lottery, the value of white spiritual lottery is generally around 200 points of merit. If it exceeds 220 points, it is not cost-effective. You can calculate the other spiritual lottery proportionally. Just do the math and you’ll know.”
Lu Ye thanked him.
The white lottery is around 200 merit points, the green one is 600 points, the blue one is 1,800 points, the purple one is 5,400 merit points, and as for the golden one that Lu Ye has never seen before, Each one is worth sixteen thousand two hundred points.
According to Shen Maomao, if the price rises by more than 10%, it is not a good deal.
With a standard of measurement in his mind, Lu Ye looked at the spiritual lottery cards again at this moment and found that it was indeed as Shen Xiaomao said.
The price of each white magic lottery fluctuates around 200, the green one is around 600, the blue one is around 1,800, and as for the only purple one, the price has reached 5,500 at this moment. point.
Lu Ye naturally stared at the purple one. He raised his hand and touched the purple spiritual lottery. The spiritual lottery immediately emitted light, and the price became 5,550 points.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yeyin had some guesses, so he clicked on a white spiritual lottery again. The price changed, and the white spiritual lottery also emitted light.
Sure enough, those with glowing spiritual signs represent those who have bid for them and are currently holding the bid. Those with no spiritual light blooming represent those who have lost the qualification to hold the bid or have not made a bid.
After understanding this, Lu Ye began to participate in the bidding.
In a short time, a large number of spiritual lottery signs emitted light, but soon, those glowing spiritual lottery signs dimmed one by one. This was undoubtedly because someone had outbid him.
With more than 70,000 merits in hand, how could Lu Ye be afraid of anyone and continue to bid!
Time goes by, and from time to time, spiritual lottery cards disappear out of thin air, which means that they have been taken away by someone.
Lu Ye bought more than a dozen white spiritual lottery cards, and the prices were all under two hundred and twenty, which was quite acceptable.
After a while, he bought a few more green ones and two blue ones.
One after another, the spiritual lottery disappeared, until finally, only the purple spiritual lottery remained in the field.
At this moment, the price of this purple spiritual lottery has reached 5,900 points.
According to the experience taught by Shen Mao Mao, if this purple magic lottery exceeds 6,000 points, it is not worth it.
But at this moment, Lu Ye just wanted to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible, and it was actually acceptable to spend more merit.
The glowing purple spirit lottery suddenly dimmed, and the price became 5,950 points. This was undoubtedly because someone else's bid exceeded Lu Ye's.
Lu Ye immediately increased the price again...
After several rounds of back and forth with the unknown competitor, the price finally stabilized at 6,200 points.
The other party didn't bid any more. I don't know whether it was beyond his ability or psychological expectation.
After waiting for a moment, the purple magic sign flashed three times, and the light shone brightly.
It looked like this every time he took the fortune teller in the past. Lu Ye immediately understood that the fortune teller was his.
He reached out and took off the purple spiritual sign and put it into his storage space.
The auction was over, and Lu Ye mentally exited the small room.
The investigation yielded fifteen white spiritual signs, six green ones, two blue ones, and one purple one. The merits spent were almost 16,800. The original merits of more than 70,000 were only a little over 57,000 left.
Lu Ye is undoubtedly very satisfied with the great harvest. With so many spiritual lottery tickets, it only takes a few days to retreat to the spiritual land. The second level of Yunhe is just around the corner. There is probably no hope for the third level of Yunhe, but it can also save a lot.
It’s time to practice hard.
After leaving the Tianji Merchant Alliance, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
For a Yunhe Realm monk like Lu Ye who is not very advanced, traveling at night is actually not suitable, so staying one night in the Tianji Merchant Alliance is the best option.
However, considering that he was not in the spiritual land and the defensive power of the spiritual land was greatly reduced, Lu Ye could only set off overnight.
The moonlight fell, the spirit boat flew by, and Amber, who was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder, was full of energy.
Ever since she learned the practice method of swallowing moonlight from Jujia, Amber was the happiest in such weather. She squatted on Lu Ye's shoulder, and as she breathed in and out, the moonlight visible to the naked eye was sucked into her belly.
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Galloping all the way.
While flying, Lu Ye suddenly saw a stream of light from the side rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at that posture, it was obvious that he was coming towards me.
Lu Ye's face darkened, thinking to himself that he was really unlucky. Although he didn't know what the other party was up to, he could tell by just looking at his posture that the other party was up to no good.
Judging from the other party's speed and vague spiritual power fluctuations, it seems that the person coming is at least at the seventh or eighth level of Yunhe.
After coming into contact with several Yunhe Realm monks, Lu Ye also had his own set of standards for judging the level of other people's cultivation. I can't say that it is completely correct, at least the error is not big.
Not an opponent!
Lu Ye immediately changed direction, Fengxing gave him the blessing, and fled in a hurry.
The man behind him was chasing after him.
The gap in strength was too big. Even if they were blessed with the Wind Spirit Pattern, the distance between them was slowly getting closer. When Lu Ye was considering whether to activate the flying wings, Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded: "Lu Ye, something is not right with that person. He seems to have fallen."
It’s gone down.”
Lu Ye looked back and found that the stream of light chasing him had become extremely dim at the moment. In the stream of light, a figure was falling awkwardly downwards. Although he tried his best to stabilize, he was unable to do so.
This guy...is injured?
Lu Ye paused and watched the opponent fall to the ground in a panic. If he hadn't forcibly stabilized his body when he was close to the ground, he would have fallen to his death.
If the other party was intact, Lu Ye would naturally go as far as he could, but if the other party was seriously injured, there would be no need to be so afraid.
Now think about it, maybe the other person came to look for him not with any malicious intent, but because he wanted to save him?
After standing there and thinking for a moment, Lu Ye swept towards the direction where the man fell.
A moment later, he saw a figure covered in blood leaning against a big tree. The figure was indeed seriously injured. There was a hole the size of a fist in his chest, and his squirming internal organs could be vaguely seen. The injury was not limited to this area. The figure was covered with blood all over his body.
It was a wound, and it looked like it had been through a tragic battle.
With such an injury... I can't survive!
Lu Ye himself was often injured, so the seriousness of his injuries could be seen at a glance.
Leaning against the big tree, the man was breathing softly, and with a hint of awareness, he opened his eyes and met Lu Ye's eyes.
He clenched the blood-stained sword in his hand, smiled miserably at Lu Ye, and said in a weak voice: "Fellow Taoist, you run so fast!"
"Why are you chasing me?" Lu Ye was puzzled. This guy looked like he was about to die. Why was he still chasing him? He thought he was coming from a bad person, so he was frightened for a while.
The other party said: "I can't survive. I finally met someone and wanted to entrust fellow Taoist to do something."
"What's the matter?"
"Help me transfer this sword to Shenxing Sect." The man raised the blood-stained sword in his hand.
"Shenxing Sect...the sect of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge?" Lu Ye's heart moved. If he remembered correctly, he had received peace money from this sect in the Lingxi battlefield.
In other words, this sect is a sect above the third level and has its own station in the core circle of Lingxi battlefield.
"Fellow Taoist, are you from the Haotian Alliance?" The man vaguely heard something from Lu Ye's tone.
Lu Ye was silent.
"It doesn't matter. If you only want to hand over one sword, you can entrust it to the Tianji Merchant Alliance. You don't need to go there in person. If you can agree, all my belongings except this sword will belong to you. I won't hide it from you. In fact, I
It’s relatively rich.”
"Okay." Lu Ye nodded.
Only one sword was handed over, and it was entrusted to the Tianji Merchant Alliance, so it was not a difficult task.
"That's very good." The man relaxed and smiled bitterly: "My practice so far has been in vain."
Lu Ye was silent. He had fallen to the level of others and could not understand how others felt. However, the practice world had always been like this, life and death.