"Which fellow daoist is this, who is so willing?" Zhang Shiping was startled for a moment, then chuckled lightly, and said to Senior Brother Lin beside him.
The price difference between elixir and elixir can sometimes be astonishing. Polygonum multiflorum, a medicinal material that is often used in the world, is very common. Even if it has absorbed hundreds of years of heaven, earth, spiritual energy, sun and moon essence, ordinary medicines can be transformed into a good panacea, but after all, it is not as good as those original medicines. Once it grows, it is a medicinal material that is a panacea.
In order to establish the foundation in the early years, Zhang Shiping took a five-hundred-year-old Yangmai ginseng collected in the secret realm of ancient spiritual medicine, and used it as one of the three main medicines of Zhuji Dan. Pulse ginseng is much more valuable than this 700-year-old Polygonum multiflorum.
"Just wait and see!" Lin Shuangxuan shook his head. He didn't know whether the party who bid for two thousand spirit stones in the end was a purely disgusting person, or if he really took a fancy to the Polygonum multiflorum plant, but no matter what, he He didn't intend to end, so even if both sides broke their heads, they didn't care about the affairs of their senior brothers.
"Fellow Daoist Jiashen Yajian bid two thousand spirit stones! But there are other fellow daoist bidders. Seven-hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum is extremely rare. If you miss this time, you don't know when the next time will be. "The female cultivator in the palace costume on the high platform showed a pretty face and smiled when she heard that someone had raised the price by a large amount.
"Two thousand and one hundred yuan." In the private room of the 'Gengzi', a tall and thin monk in blue clothes held a mask with his fibrous hand, and the mask made of iron oak was given by her. It was crushed into several pieces, and then she suddenly stood up, sneered and quoted the price again. But she didn't lose her head and raise the price up to the sky all of a sudden, she wanted to try the other party's plan!
She thought that if she bid 1,500 spirit stones, all the monks present would not be competing with her. After all, Polygonum multiflorum is not an extremely rare elixir, but the exercises she practiced happened to be used For the elixir of Polygonum multiflorum, the older the elixir, the better. If there is a plant of Polygonum multiflorum with a thousand years of age, then her chances of forming a pill will be a little more sure. This matter is related to her important matter of alchemy, how can she back down!
She searched in many ways. Although Polygonum multiflorum is common, it also means that there are too many people picking this medicinal material. It is easy to find Polygonum multiflorum that is several decades old or hundreds of years old, but it is not so common to find those that are three or four hundred years old. Fortunately, she has a friend who works in Hongyilou. From her friend, she learned that Hongyuelou has recently auctioned a 700-year-old Polygonum multiflorum. Her good friend is only a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he can't say anything in the red building, so he can only help her, and he can't help her if there are too many. If the price has reached the expected price, then don't send someone to raise the price secretly!
"Twenty-five hundred spirit stones!" Jiashenya said in an extremely ethereal and ethereal voice, which was different from the previous bid, presumably it was not the same person. This voice made people feel that the other party must be a gentle and noble son.
"Three thousand!" Zhan Taixueying, a female cultivator in Gengzi Yajian, let out a deep breath, endured the irritability in her heart, and continued to bid! She believed that her male friend would not deceive her, and the bidder should not be the dark son of Hongyuelou.
"Five thousand spirit stones!" In Jiashen Ya's room, the noble young master was lying on the golden brocade couch, with his head resting on the lap of the maid Chun Yi, who was holding a round fan embroidered with the bright moon, and gently comforted the young master. shake. And another maid, Xia Qing, was tapping his calf with love in her eyes.
And standing next to him was a middle-aged monk in blue, his whole body's aura was almost completely restrained, and the only trace that radiated out was also revealed when he was manipulating the formation of Yajian.
The female cultivator in palace costume on the high platform was also very surprised when she heard the price. The girl in colorful clothes who was holding the box beside her trembled slightly, but she was stared at by the sensitive female cultivator in palace costume. glance.
The other monks in the private room heard the price. Some people laughed a few times, and some people looked at Jiashen Yajian with inexplicable meaning in their eyes.
Lin Shuangxuan frowned, and raised the price so much all of a sudden, if it was a dark son sent by Hongyuelou, it would be really unreasonable. Zhang Shiping stood up, with a flash of inspiration in his eyes, he channeled his mana, through the formation in the private room, and stared straight at the Polygonum multiflorum plant in the box from a distance of more than ten feet.
Since the other party can pay so many spirit stones for it, it seems that this Polygonum multiflorum has a value that they don't know. Zhang Shiping watched for more than a dozen breaths. The only monk present was a female nun from the Gengzi Yajian. She gritted her teeth and quoted another price of 5,500 spirit stones. The voice of eight thousand spirit stones came, and even this female monk who was in the late stage of foundation establishment had no choice but to back down.
It's not that she doesn't have so many spirit stones in her storage bag, but it's really not worth spending an extra seven or eight thousand spirit stones for a Polygonum multiflorum flowering plant that is only worth more than one thousand spirit stones. She sighed and sat down slumped, but for a moment, her eyes showed a fierce look, and she stared fiercely in the direction of the 'Jiashen' elegant room, and finally restrained her anger, He snorted coldly!
On the high platform, the female nun in palace costume asked again, and soon read it for the third time. Seeing that there were no other monks present to bid again, she stopped talking too much. She picked up the wooden hammer wrapped in red cloth, With a bang, the gong rang, "Congratulations to this fellow Taoist from Jiashen Yajian, who won the first rare Polygonum multiflorum in this auction!"
The noble young man got up from the couch when he heard that he was able to take the picture. Next to him, the two maidservants, Chunyi and Xiaqing, gently arranged his clothes. Looking at the handsome man in front of him, their eyes were like autumn water, and they said in unison: "It seems that the young master wants to find us a younger sister again."
"Sister, it's her luck to be favored by the young master." Xia Qing continued.
"I can smell a lot of jealousy, you little vinegar jar." The noble young man pinched the maid's face lightly, and shaved her pretty nose again.
"I hate it!" The maid blushed shyly and replied.
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged monk in blue next to the nobleman removed the formation in the private room, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual energy surged under their feet, and they flew down with the four of them supported.
Seeing the four of them descending against the wind out of thin air, the foundation-building cultivators who were originally on the other waists seemed to have cold water poured out of their heads one by one. They immediately restrained all their thoughts and turned into an upright gentleman again.
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