Chapter 58： Purple jade spirit water

After Wang Mingzhan returned to his seat, Lin Huaigang took out a slap-sized cyan boat, and with a slight shake, the cyan boat flew out, and grew to three or four feet long, with a bright light, and a full moon pattern was engraved on the front of the boat.

"The blue moon boat, a top-grade flying spirit weapon, has a base price of 200 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 20 spirit stones each time."

The refining of flying spirit tools is very difficult, and it is more precious than defensive spirit tools. It is the most commonly used means of transportation for monks during the Qi refining period.

"Two hundred and thirty!"

"Two hundred and fifty!"

"Two hundred and seven!"

After the price was raised seven or eight times, the Qingyue Boat was taken away by an immortal cultivator family in the private room upstairs at a high price of five hundred spirit stones.

Lin Huaigang coughed lightly, and with a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "I made you wait for a long time, and the auction of the final treasure will be held next."

He took out a red wooden box from the storage bag, and took out two glowing red talismans from the inside. The surface of the talismans was covered with red spots, like a meteor shower.

"The second-order low-grade spirit talisman, the Meteor Fire Rain Talisman, is comparable to an all-out blow from the third-layer foundation building cultivator. The Meteor Fire Shower is a large-scale attack spell with extremely powerful power. The base price is 200 spirit stones. Twenty bucks."

As soon as the voice fell, a man's voice came from a private room on the second floor: "Two hundred."

"Two hundred and thirty!"

"Two hundred and fifty!"

These two meteor fire rain charms were finally sold at the price of seven hundred spirit stones.

Lin Huaigang was very satisfied with the price. He took out the second finale auction item, two green jugs, and lifted the lid of one of the jugs, and a strong fragrance wafted out.

Wang Changsheng was at the front, smelling a strong aroma of wine, he just felt refreshed.

"Two pots of Ziluo spirit wine, this spirit wine is brewed with a variety of second-order spirit medicines, and it can only be drunk in the cellar for two years. The monks in the foundation-building period drink this wine, which has the effect of improving mana, and the base price is 200 spirit stones. , and the price shall not be less than twenty spirit stones each time.”

"Two hundred and twenty spirit stones!"

"Two hundred and four!"

"Two hundred and six!"

Two pots of Ziluo Spirit Wine, after a dozen price increases, were taken away by a certain VIP upstairs at the price of 700 spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng was a little strange. He found that Uncle Six rarely opened his mouth to bid. Could it be that he was waiting for Ziyu Lingshui?

Lin Huaigang took out the third finale auction item, a cyan scroll. With a flick of his wrist, the cyan scroll flew out of his hand, and a magic trick hit it.

The cyan scroll unfolded in mid-air, and the painting was an eagle flying high, and the eagle painting was vivid.

"The low-grade flying instrument, the eagle diagram, flies extremely fast. The base price is 200 spiritual stones, and the price must not be less than 30 spiritual stones each time."

"Two hundred and thirty!"

"Two hundred and six!"

"Three hundred!"

The final price of 570 spirit stones for this eagle picture was taken away by the VIP upstairs.

The three finale auction items had already been auctioned. The cultivators present wanted to know whether the next auction item was a spiritual item that would assist in foundation building, and looked at Lin Huaigang with anticipation.

Under the watchful eyes of the cultivators, Lin Huaigang took out a cyan brocade box that was about 10 feet long and about 1 feet wide. There were four short swords with a bright blue light inside. The four blue short swords were the same length.

"A complete set of flying swords and Qingyang swords, each of which is a low-grade magic weapon, made of a hundred-year-old Qingyang spirit bamboo. Four flying swords are sacrificed at the same time, and their power is huge. The base price is 300 spirit stones, and each price increase shall not be allowed. Less than fifty spirit stones."

"Three hundred!"

"three hundred fifty!"

"Four hundred!"

This set of Qingyang Feijian was finally taken away by someone upstairs at the sky-high price of 1,200 spirit stones.

After taking off this set of flying swords, Lin Huaigang took three steps back and stepped aside.

As soon as the door of a private room on the second floor opened, Lin Yuxin walked out, touching the floor with her jade feet, then flew up and landed firmly on the round stone platform.

"I will auction the last finale auction item."

As Lin Yuxin said that, she patted the storage bag around her waist with her jade hand, and a blue light flew out from it, which was a blue wooden box.

Chen Hu's eyes flashed with excitement, his eyes fixed on Lin Yuxin.

All the monks present showed excited expressions on their faces, and looked at Lin Yuxin with fiery eyes.

Lin Yuxin took out five cyan vases from the wooden box and said loudly, "Five bottles of Ziyu Spiritual Water, Ziyu Spiritual Water is the spirit liquid prepared by our Zixiaomen second-order alchemist personally, most of the foundation-building cultivators of Zixiaomen. I have taken Purple Jade Spiritual Water, of course, this is diluted Purple Jade Spiritual Water. If there is no diluted Purple Jade Spiritual Water, I will not put it up for auction. Five bottles of Purple Jade Spiritual Water will be auctioned separately. The base price of Jade Spirit Water is 300 spirit stones, and each time the price is increased, it cannot be less than 100 spirit stones."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Hu stood up and said excitedly, "I will give you a thousand spirit stones."

"One thousand and one!"

"One thousand and two!"

"One thousand three!"

The voices of bidding were endless. As early as three months before the auction, the Lin family sent people to publicize it everywhere. There were many immortal cultivators participating in the auction, and there were some wealthy loose cultivators. They all came for the foundation-building spirit. .

Chen Hu gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Three thousand."

In order to buy a bottle of Purple Jade Spiritual Water, he did not hesitate to take out most of his net worth.

"Three thousand two!"

"Three thousand three!"

The price kept rising, and it didn't take long for the price to reach 4,000.

The competition for the five bottles of Purple Jade Spiritual Water was extremely fierce, and Wang Mingzhan also opened his mouth to bid, but he failed to auction off the next bottle of Purple Jade Spiritual Water.

Five bottles of Purple Jade Spirit Water were sold at prices of 5,000, 4,700, 6,000, 5,200, and 6,500 respectively, but Chen Hu did not take a single bottle.

As a loose cultivator deducting the daily expenses and the loss of hunting monsters, he also accumulated 4,000 spirit stones, which were put together by Lu Erniang and a few companions, even if it was like this , he still can't buy a bottle of purple jade spirit water, the financial resources of the Xiuxian family are not comparable to Chen Hu, who is a loose cultivator.

When the last bottle of Purple Jade Spiritual Water was taken away, Chen Hu slumped on the chair as if he had lost his soul, his face full of frustration.

The man who was almost sixty years old was full of grievances and couldn't help crying in public.

He wakes up early in the morning and sleeps in the dark, staying in the deep mountains all year round to hunt monsters, and several times he almost died in the mouth of monsters, isn't it just to go further in the immortal way?

But now, of the five bottles of Purple Jade Spiritual Water, he was unable to auction off the next one.

At the age of sixty, the difficulty of foundation building will increase. This is common sense in the world of cultivating immortals.

Chen Hu is really not reconciled, but he is unable to change, the reality is so cruel, he fought with his life, and he only cultivated to the ninth level of Qi refining at the age of sixty. The next bottle of Purple Jade Spirit Water.

The people of the Xiuxian family are doing business safely and steadily, and every year a large sum of spirit stones are received.

At this moment, Chen Hu resented those immortal cultivators. If they hadn't driven up the price, he would definitely be able to buy a bottle of Purple Jade Spiritual Water.

A tall and thin old man in yellow robe walked out of a private room on the second floor, flew up, and landed firmly on the round stone platform.

He bowed his hands to everyone and said with a smile: "This auction is over, thank you for coming to participate in this auction, half a year later, Yuxin and Zixiaomen Zhao Daoyou held a double cultivation ceremony and became a double cultivation Taoist couple. , If you are free, you can come to our Lin family for a drink, our Lin family welcomes you."

The auction ended, and the monks left the venue one after another.

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