"The rules of this auction are that each bid increase must not be less than two hundred low-grade spiritual stones. The purchased treasure must be paid for immediately with spiritual stones..."
"The first treasure in this auction is a low-grade offensive magic weapon Fire Spirit Flag. It was refined by Han Wuya, a seventh-grade weapon refiner in Lingyun Continent, in his early years. The base price is three thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
After explaining the rules of the auction, the first treasure was presented.
The jasper lotus platform suspended in the middle of the hall was obviously equipped with a special magic circle. The busty female cultivator who presided over spoke softly, and her voice did not seem loud, but it was transmitted to everyone very clearly.
In one's eyes.
And the first thing at the beginning immediately lifted the spirits of the monks in the room.
A true spiritual magic weapon!
I saw that the Fire Cloud Flag spread out in the hands of the busty female cultivator was about five feet long and two feet wide. Red light burst out from the whole body. There were golden lines on the edge, but the surface of the flag was made up of runes.
Patterns like clusters of red clouds, and strips of substantial fire-evil energy flow endlessly, making it obvious that it is not ordinary at first glance.
Real spiritual magic weapons are very rare. The masters who were at the fifth level of Zhou Tian Realm and even the Split Mind Realm that Wei Suo met before only had one or two in their possession. And after reaching the level of Split Mind Realm, it is possible to
Two magic weapons are used at the same time, so a magic weapon of this level will definitely cause competition among the monks present.
"Four thousand low-grade spiritual stones!" Sure enough, as soon as the big-breasted female cultivator finished speaking, someone immediately placed a bid in the middle-level VIP seats, and the price was an additional thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
Wei Suo didn't have much interest in this magic weapon. Firstly, he had a total of six of the real spiritual attack magic weapons on hand, including the Yin Mei Blade, which consumed a lot of real energy.
, and among them is the Six-Yang Divine Fire Fork obtained from Old Demon Qin, which is far more powerful than ordinary low-grade magic weapons of the spiritual level.
With the thickness of the magic weapon on his body now, even the elite disciples trained by large sects such as Leixiao Sect and Spirit Beast Palace cannot reach it. Like the elite disciple of Tianyi Sect in the Fire Cave in Mitian Valley before, he has
There seems to be only one powerful low-grade spiritual-level golden-character magic weapon that combines offense and defense.
Furthermore, the Fire Cloud Escape he has now mastered can activate a fire cloud by itself. As his cultivation improves, the power of the fire cloud will continue to increase, reaching the fifth level of Zhoutian Realm.
Because, it is estimated that it has exceeded the power of this fire spirit flag.
So for this first real spiritual treasure, Wei Suo originally just had a purely watching attitude to see how much an item of this level could be sold for.
But as soon as he heard the voice of the monk who was the first to bid, Wei Suo's brows jumped sharply.
This voice sounded very familiar, and it actually seemed to be Li Honglin's.
"Four, five hundred low-grade spiritual stones!" At this moment, a bidding voice with a high-pitched voice came from a VIP room on the upper floor not far from Wei Suo's position.
"Five thousand low-grade spiritual stones." The voice in the middle-level VIP room rang again.
"Holy shit!" Wei Suo couldn't help shouting when he heard this voice this time.
"What?" Han Weiwei looked at Wei Suo puzzled and asked.
Wei Suo glanced at Han Weiwei and said, "If I heard correctly, this guy should be Li Honglin."
"No way?" Han Weiwei was also a little dumbfounded. If Nangong Yuqing happened to be with Li Honglin this time, wouldn't it mean that there was no place to look for without any effort at all?
"Five thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones," a powerful voice also joined the fight for this spiritual treasure.
"Six thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"
The voice from the middle-level VIP room came out again, and this time Wei Suo was basically sure that the person inside was definitely Li Honglin, and he seemed to be determined to get this spiritual treasure, so he added another thousand in one mouthful
The only thing that cannot be known about the low-grade spiritual stone now is whether Nangong Yuqing is in the VIP box.
"Seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones." The monk with a shrill voice added five hundred low-grade spiritual stones without haste.
"Seven thousand five!"
"Eight thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones"
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As several monks kept bidding, the price of this first spiritual treasure kept rising, almost instantly exceeding 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
"Twelve thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
This time, Li Honglin seemed to have enough spiritual stones. After the last price was quoted, no one raised the price, and the first spiritual stone was actually bought by Li Honglin.
During this period, Wei Suo just listened calmly, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The second item in this auction is an ancient protective talisman, which allows monks below the Golden Core stage to teleport three times over ten thousand miles in one day. The base price is 2,500 low-grade spiritual stones."
But the second auction item that followed immediately made Wei Suo's face look moved.
Ancient Talisman of Protection!
When monks are transported through a teleportation circle, they will experience some discomfort. With a small teleportation circle that is usually hundreds of miles long, almost all monks can withstand the discomfort caused by teleportation.
However, after being teleported for more than ten times in a row, the physical body and spiritual consciousness of a low-level monk will reach their limits. Like now, if Wei Suo were to pass through a medium-sized teleportation array with a teleportation distance of thousands of miles, he would be dizzy and nauseous when he came out of the array.
Therefore, generally, monks below the stage of distraction can only travel about ten thousand miles through the teleportation circle in one day. If they want to pass through a large teleportation circle that can teleport up to ten thousand miles, they only need to teleport once, and they must rest for a day.
Slowed down.
However, in ancient times, there was a sect called the True God Sect, which developed a kind of treasure talisman that could protect the monk's spiritual consciousness to the greatest extent from the impact of the violent spiritual energy fluctuations of the magic circle during the transmission process.
By activating this kind of talisman, low-level monks can use the large magic circle for long-distance teleportation at least three times a day.
This kind of treasure talisman is the second item in the auction now. It is extremely useful for monks to travel long distances.
Otherwise, if there is an emergency and you have to rush from one end of Tianxuan Continent to another place, and you can only use the large teleportation circle once a day, it will take at least a month or two.
There are not many ancient talismans like this in existence, and they will definitely come in handy in the future. Wei Suo quickly calculated in his mind that if the final price did not exceed 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, then he would buy this thing.
Come down.
"Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
"Four thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
“….”
"Eleven thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
But what made Wei Suo swallow in frustration was that, just like the first Fire Spirit Flag, this ancient protective talisman that would definitely come in handy broke through Wei Suo's psychological price almost instantly.
This ancient protective talisman ended up costing a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones more than the Fire Spirit Banner. It was purchased by a female cultivator in the upper-level VIP room whose voice sounded a little lazy and didn't care about ordinary people.
"Silver Light Dharma Ring"
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"Amethyst!"
"Qianjun Zun!"
Lingbaofang's large-scale auction was indeed an extraordinary one. Among the next few items, a real spiritual-level magic weapon Qianjun Zun appeared.
This magic weapon also made Wei Suo very excited, because this magic weapon is a weight-crushing type of magic weapon with only a few pieces. Once it is used, it will become larger, and then it will press down on the opponent's head with an astonishing weight.
If you can't dodge it, and you don't have any aura magic weapon above the spiritual level, even if you have a spiritual shield magic weapon, it will be forced down, and it will definitely be crushed into a meat pie.
However, the price of this item in an instant made Wei Suo a bit staggered. When he was finally bought by a cold voice in the hall, the transaction price actually reached 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
"The next lot is two detailed maps of the outside of the sky. They were both drawn in the past six months and should be very accurate. One is as far away as Baigu Wasteland and the other is as far as Beiman Tomb. These two maps are sold together at the lowest price.
Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
After these items, the next item that the busty female cultivator took out made Wei Suo almost unable to help but stand up.
Finally, he reached his goal this time. The map to Broken Dragon Cliff was included in the map to Beimang Ling.
"Han Weiwei, help me bid for this thing." But Wei Suo immediately calmed down and said to Han Weiwei beside him.
"Okay!" Most girls are also shopaholics. She has been itching to death looking at these good things, but this time she didn't bring many spiritual stones with her, so she couldn't buy them. Now when she heard Wei
Suo said this, and Han Weiwei immediately agreed with great excitement.
"Four thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
"Four thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"
"Five thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
What made Wei Suo gasp was that just as he said a word to Han Weiwei, the two maps had already been bid three times, and the price suddenly reached 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
"Six thousand low-grade spiritual stones!" At this time, Han Weiwei cried out delicately.
"What a prodigal son." Wei Suo suddenly felt extremely heartbroken. The bidding price was not five hundred and five hundred, but it was actually increased by one thousand in one go.
"Seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones." But at this moment, the voice of another female cultivator came from another VIP room on the upper floor. This female cultivator whose voice sounded a little lazy was obviously the one who made the bid to buy it in the first place.
The female cultivator who protects the ancient talisman.
"Eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones." Just when Han Weiwei was about to bid, a calm male cultivator's voice came from a VIP room opposite Wei Suo and joined the fight.
Seeing Wei Suo's gesture, Han Weiwei immediately increased the price: "Nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones." But what made all the monks present an uproar was that the female monk with a lazy voice chuckled and quoted an astonishing price.
This price immediately stunned Han Weiwei and Wei Suo.
It's not that the price is unaffordable for the two of them, it's just that this method of increasing the price is simply too outrageous.
But at this time, when the whole audience was stunned, the female cultivator's lazy voice came out again, "Why, Dong Qingyi, do you really want these two maps too?"