Chapter 322： Shutu Zhensha

After half an hour, Wang Changsheng came out, his expression as usual.

He sold the third-order Jiaolong meat, Jiaolong essence blood, and Heijiao's animal skin, and exchanged them for 80,000 spirit stones, and now all that is left is the scales of Heijiao's life.

The third-order monsters are all treasures, and the body of the third-order Jiaolong has been exchanged for a lot of resources for cultivating immortals.

If you can photograph the third-order demon pill, you can take it back to Wang Qingqi to refine the foundation building pill, and train a few more foundation building monks.

Wang Changsheng walked around the street a few times, and after finding no abnormality, he came to Yifeng Teahouse.

The Yifeng Tea House has five floors and is elegantly furnished. The lobby is full and very lively.

As soon as Wang Changsheng entered the door, a young man in Tsing Yi walked over quickly and said enthusiastically, "Senior, do you need any help?"

Wang Changsheng took out the jade talisman, handed it to Tsing Yi Xiaosi, and said, "I'm looking for someone."

Tsing Yi Xiaosi carefully checked the jade talisman, and after confirming it was correct, the smile on his face deepened: "The person the senior is looking for is upstairs, please come with me."

Tsing Yi Xiaosi brought Wang Changsheng to the fourth floor. The fourth floor was empty. Two foundation-building cultivators, a man and a woman, were holding hands at the entrance of the stairs. A light blue light curtain sealed the entrance of the stairs, separating the fifth and fourth floors. Come on.

The two foundation-building cultivators took turns checking Wang Changsheng's jade talisman, and after confirming that it was correct, the female cultivator took out a blue array plate and struck a spell on it. the sound of.

"This fellow Daoist, please come in, the auction has already been held."

The male monk made a gesture of invitation, and Wang Changsheng walked upstairs.

As soon as he reached the fifth floor with his forefoot, the gap was closed.

There is a red wooden table in the center, an old man with a ruddy complexion in green robes holding a blue porcelain vase, and beside him, there are hundreds of monks in different clothes, some with grimace masks, some with cloaks on their heads, some with True face.

These monks are all base-building cultivators, and their cultivation ranges from the second floor of the base to the eighth floor of the base, but no one wears the costumes of Taiyi Xianmen.

Wang Changsheng found an empty seat and sat down.

"One thousand five hundred spirit stones, is there a fellow daoist who has bid higher? If not, this bottle of burning blood pill will belong to this fellow daoist."

The old man in green robe said loudly.

After taking away a bottle of Burning Blood Pill, the old man in Qingpao took out two blue wooden boxes and said in a deep voice, "Then the auction will be the finale auction item, the first finale auction item, two foundation building pills, will be auctioned separately, with a reserve price of one 10,000 spirit stones, each time the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit stones."

"Ten thousand!"

"One in case!"

"Thirteen thousand!"

There was a lot of bidding, and the competition was fierce.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to make a bid.

Taiyuanfang City is rich in resources, and most of the foundation-building cultivators who participated in the auction have some net worth.

The two Foundation Establishment Pills were sold for 56,000 Spirit Stones and 62,000 Spirit Stones respectively, which were a bit more expensive than the auction in Wei State.

Of course, this is because the bidders have a lot of wealth. If the price is fixed, there will not be so many business travelers traveling long distances to transport the goods to other places for sale.

Wang Changsheng saw that the competition was very fierce, and he called the price twice, but the competition failed, so he gave up.

The red-robed old man took out seven yellow porcelain vases, his eyes swept over the crowd quickly, and said loudly: "The seven vassals of Shutu Zhensha will be auctioned separately, each bottle of 1,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 200 yuan each time. Spirit Stone."

The success rate of using the real evil energy to build a foundation is not as good as that of a foundation-building dan, but there is a certain chance of building a foundation. There are many foundation-building cultivators bidding.

Wang Changsheng participated in the auction and bought two bottles of Shutu Zhensha at a high price of 20,000 spirit stones.

After taking away all the Guards, the old man in the red robe took out a cyan wooden box that was about a foot long, opened the wooden box, and took out a green talisman.

"A piece of Fubao Qingyuan ruler. I have used this item a few times, and it is still no problem to use it two or three times. The base price is 10,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 2,000 spirit stones each time."

"There are auctions for talismans, and the specifications of this underground auction are much larger than those of Wei Guo."

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly. From this, it can be seen that Taiyuanfang City is indeed rich in resources, and it is no wonder that Wang Changfeng is reluctant to think about Shu.

After many biddings, this talisman was auctioned off by a tall and thin scholar in white clothes at a high price of 67,000 yuan.

The scholar in white has a gentle face and holds a white paper fan in his hand.

"The last finale auction item, a third-order mid-grade demon pill."

The red-robed old man took out a red wooden box and opened it to see that there was a red ball the size of an egg inside. If you look closely, you can find that the red ball has been chipped off a small piece, and the cut is extremely smooth.

"Fellow Daoist Li, what's wrong with your third-order demon pill? It's missing a quarter."

The red-robed old man smiled bitterly and explained: "When the high-level cultivator killed this demon, he damaged the demon pill and used it to make third-order pills at a discount, but there is no problem with refining second-order pills. , the base price is 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit stones each time.”

"Thirty thousand!"

"Three million!"

"Thirty thousand two!"

The price rose rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to reach a high price of 40,000 spirit stones.

"Forty-five thousand!"

Wang Changsheng added 5,000 spiritual stones in one breath, hoping to scare off some bidders.

This proved to be of little use, and soon higher prices were offered.

Wang Changsheng spent 20,000 spirit stones to photograph two bottles of Earth-defense Zhensha, and all the spirit stones on his body added up to more than 60,000.

"I'll pay 60,000."

A man's voice suddenly sounded, and many people's eyes focused on a scholar in white.

The Confucian scholar in white took a talisman before and now he bids 60,000 spirit stones to bid for the third-order demon pill, which is really rich.

Wang Changsheng frowned and said in a deep voice, "Sixty thousand seven."

This is all the spirit stones on his body. If the price is increased, he will sell the magic weapon or puppet beast for spirit stones.

The Confucian scholar in white glanced at Wang Changsheng without changing his expression: "Seventy-five thousand."

"Eighty thousand!"

Wang Changsheng was calm on the surface, but he was nervous to death. Eighty thousand spirit stones, he had to sell a lot of second-order puppets to get 80,000 spirit stones.

The Confucian scholar in white was a little surprised, pondered for a moment, and shouted, "Eighty-five."

When Wang Changsheng heard the offer, he hesitated for a moment, but did not increase the price. The scholar in white was obviously not an ordinary person. Even if he could photograph this third-order demon pill, he would probably sell it.

Not as Wang Changsheng expected, two people continued to increase the price. This third-order demon pill was finally taken away by the scholar in white at the sky-high price of 95,000 spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng felt a little regretful that he couldn't photograph the third-order demon pill, but fortunately, he photographed two bottles of Shutu Zhensha, which was a gain.

After taking the third-order demon pill, the red-robed old man announced the end of the auction, and the monks left one after another.

After leaving the Yifeng Teahouse, the Confucian scholar in white was followed by a few foundation-building cultivators. I don't know if they had another plot or a coincidence.