A voice appeared in Feng Yu's sea of consciousness. It was Can who hadn't appeared for a long time. Feng Yu didn't understand why Can came out at this time, and what the soul grass was. Even Can, who was once a master in the Immortal Realm, valued so much.
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"Can, what is that soul grass? Is it important?" Feng Yu communicated with Can through his spiritual consciousness.
"Soul grass is a rare plant in the fantasy world. As the name suggests, it has only one function, which is to increase the power of the soul. Maybe I didn't value it very much back then, but my soul now is just some fragments.
, if I can have enough soul grass, I can recover some of my strength. Although it is impossible to reach my peak state, it is more than enough to deal with that wine fairy. And if you can use it to make soul pills, it will have an impact on you in the future.
Knowing how to obey the destiny is extremely important." Can explained.
Feng Yu's eyes became hot as he stared at the medicinal herb. Knowing the destiny of heaven is a hurdle in the journey of cultivation. The difference between the ninth level of knowing heaven and knowing the destiny of heaven and the tenth level of vitality liquid is only in the reserve of vitality.
, as long as you have high-level elixirs or magic weapons, it is not impossible to fight across levels.
It can be seen that the eighth and ninth levels of the heaven are as insurmountable as the eighteenth level of hell and the ninth heaven. Transcendence is to train the body to the peak, but to know the sky and obey the destiny is to use one's own spiritual power to connect the heaven and the earth.
Once a breakthrough is made, the intensity and breadth of mental power is more than five times that of an otherworldly master. Don't underestimate this five times. This means that when two masters compete, one of them can summon the speed and amount of the vitality of the world and the range of control over the surrounding vitality.
If they are five times as powerful as the other one, then there is no suspense about victory or defeat.
"This medicinal herb was entrusted to us by a casual cultivator for auction. It comes from the Dream Realm, which has the best elixir quality in Mengluo Continent. The starting price is five hundred thousand taels." What is surprising is that Qian Shoucai only said these two words.
The auction started with just one sentence, which was completely different from the boring and detailed introduction he gave before.
"Fat Qian, what kind of medicinal material is this and what is its use?" asked a thin man sitting in the first row. Feng Yu judged that this thin man should be a regular visitor here and had a good relationship with Qian Shoucai, otherwise he would also
I dare not make fun of Qian Shoucai, after all, no one here really thinks that this fat man with a smile on his face is a good person.
"Well, I don't know about this. It's because no one knows me, so the starting price is so low." Qian Shoucai was also unsure. He didn't understand why the boss accepted this business. The elixir of the fantasy realm was really worth it.
It's higher than the sky, but that doesn't mean that someone will spend a lot of money to buy a magical elixir whose name and efficacy they don't even know.
As expected, people in the hall showed a lot of interest in this soul grass, but no one bid for it. Five hundred thousand was not a small amount after all.
Just when Qian Shoucai was about to announce that the auction had been rejected, Feng Yu suppressed her inner excitement and shouted, "five hundred thousand."
Qian Shoucai seemed to have discovered the New World and asked hurriedly, "This guest bids 500,000 yuan. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
Everyone around Feng Yu looked at Feng Yu as if they were idiots. Caiyun also pulled Feng Yu's hand. She really couldn't figure out why Feng Yu spent half a million to buy this herb that didn't even have a name.
"I have my own reasons." Feng Yu didn't think it was expensive at all. If other people knew the uses of soul grass, there would be people who would buy it even if it cost ten times more, let alone half a million.
"Fifty million, once, half a million, twice. If no one raises the price, this herb will belong to this gentleman."
Feng Yu looked at Qian Shoucai's gaze, and her hands trembled twice.
Finding that no one had raised the price, Qian Shoucai was ready to drop the hammer.
"Fifty-one million." Feng Yu's lungs were about to explode with anger. The blind man actually increased the price at the last moment, and only increased it by ten thousand. It was really abominable. Feng Yu looked back and saw that the one with him
The bidder is sitting behind and to his right. He is a young man holding a folding fan. Judging from his expensive clothes, he should be a young man from a noble family.
"One million." Feng Yu directly increased it to one million. He was determined to get this soul grass.
"One million and one million." The noble man only added another ten thousand. Everyone present thought that this noble man was just trying to ruin Feng Yu's situation.
"Two million." The whole audience was shocked and went crazy. The thought in everyone's mind was that Feng Yu was crazy. He actually paid two million for an unknown herb. Luo Qiu went out at Feng Yu's house.
At that time, he was given one million gold tickets, totaling ten million taels of silver. Feng Yu spent one-fifth of the money on this bidding.
"Two hundred." Your young master still wanted to increase the price, but an old man next to him stopped him and whispered, "Young master, you can't. If that person doesn't increase the price, we will have to spend two million to buy this medicinal herb. Then we
The silver tael will not be enough, and it will not be like the master of the house. The young master should think twice."
The old man's words seemed to move the noble master, who lowered his raised hand.
"This young man bids two million taels, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" Qian Shoucai was so happy that the auction price of the medicinal herbs quadrupled, and his commission suddenly increased a lot.
"Deal." Qian Shoucai finally made the decision, and Feng Yu's heart dropped. Although it cost an extra 1.5 million, at least he got the soul grass.
"The auction continues. The penultimate lot is a top-grade martial arts book called Yanlong Nine Transformations. Yanlong Nine Transformations was created by a giant in the Tongtian Realm based on the fragments of immortal magic left over from the ancient times. I believe that everyone
Everyone has heard of it, ‘The flame dragon burns the sky’.”
"It's the Flame Dragon Burning Heaven. Isn't that the famous skill known as the 'God of Fire' among the masters of the five original immortal realms in ancient times? It is said that the Vulcan used this move to defeat the three great immortal realms and dozens of peak masters of the heaven-defying realm. It's really
With one move, the sky will be set on fire."
"It's a pity that it's only a top-grade martial arts skill. It's a pity, it's a pity."
Feng Yu had a rough understanding of this 'Nine Transformations of the Flame Dragon' from the words of people around her.
"Are you interested?" Caiyun asked.
"It's a lie to say I'm not interested. The purpose of my visit today is martial arts." Maybe the high-grade martial arts is a bit too advanced for Feng Yu now, but Feng Yu is still very excited about the original Fire God's unique skill, the Nine Transformations of the Flame Dragon.
"The reserve price is three million taels." This is the first lot in this auction with a reserve price of more than one million taels. However, Qian Shoucai seems to have a plan in mind. Generally, the market price of top-grade martial arts is around five million taels, not to mention the most expensive ones.
The Nine Flame Dragon Revolutions, which are close to top-grade martial arts. Top-grade, top-grade martial arts may not be a big deal in the great sect of cultivating immortals, but they are rare treasures in the secular world. The top-level families like the Lian Luo Family have the best martial arts.
It is the pinnacle of high-grade martial arts, there are no top-grade martial arts at all, and the number of high-grade martial arts can only be counted with one hand.
"Three and a half million."
"four million."
"five million."
Soon the price of Yanlong Jiuzhuan was raised to a sky-high price of five million. Looking at the price that was being raised all the way, Feng Yu felt unsure. After buying the soul grass, he only had nine million left. It looked like
It is only a matter of time before the price of this top-grade martial arts book exceeds tens of millions.
"Ten million." Caiyun smiled sweetly at Fengyu.
Feng Yu figured it out immediately, "Caiyun, you."
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say I wanted to give it to you."
"Oh." Feng Yu secretly scolded herself for being so sentimental.
"Thirteen million." The price increased by three million in one breath, and it was that noble man again.
Many people have given up on increasing the price. Although high-grade martial arts are rare, thirteen million is already the limit.
Your Excellency waved his fan in a pretentious manner, looking like he was the best in the world.
"Twenty million." Like a thunderbolt thrown into a frying pan, the entire hall boiled.
"This young lady, bid 20 million. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price? If not, I will declare that the ninth rank of Yanlong belongs to this distinguished lady."
"This crazy woman." The noble man was furious. Twenty million, even if his father was the head of the family, he would not dare to raise the price any more.
"Give it to you." When Fatty Qian announced the deal, Caiyun said against Feng Yu's ear.
"You didn't say you wanted it yourself."
"I'm just kidding, the auction is about to start again."
Feng Yu became more and more confused about this girl named Caiyun.