Chapter 390: The daring Wang Lin

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
Wu State, Tianquan Mountain.

A certain magnificent palace has three big characters "Tianquan Palace" written on the plaque, and there are several guards guarding the entrance.

A large number of monks lined up to enter Tianquan Palace to participate in the auction.

Wang Changhao paid 500 spirit stones and walked in with four other people of the same clan.

The hall is very spacious. In the center is a round high platform with a size of several tens of feet. On the round high platform is a cyan jade table, surrounded by a large number of cyan jade chairs. There are also many private rooms on the second and third floors. Prepared by the great forces.

Wang Changhao and the five sat down in the front seat. They did not talk and waited quietly for the auction to start.

Wang Qingjun looked at the surrounding monks curiously, but did not speak.

After a cup of tea, the hall was full of people, and the seats were full.

"Clang clang clang!"

Three heavy bells rang, and the gate of Tianquan Palace was closed.

A spirited old man in green robe strode up to the high round platform, he bowed his hands to the monks and said with a smile: "Old man Li Fu, is in charge of presiding over this auction, the price is the winner, the first auction item, a complete set The magic weapon, the blue moon blade."

He took out a three-foot-long cyan brocade box, opened it, and found five crystal-clear flying knives inside.

"This knife is made of blue moon stone and a variety of second-order metal materials. Each one is a top-grade magic weapon. The base price is 3,000 spirit stones, and the price must not be less than 200 each time."

The power of the complete set of magic weapons is relatively high, and each of the blue moon blades is a high-grade magic weapon.

The competition for this blue moon blade was fierce, and it was finally sold at a high price of 6,000 spirit stones.

The first auction item fetched a high price, Li Fu was very happy, took out a cyan wooden box with a cyan ball in it, and said, "One second-order high-grade demon pill, the base price is one thousand spirit stones, and the price will be increased each time. Not less than two hundred."

Auction items appeared one after another, second-order medicinal pills, second-order talismans, second-order formation flags, second-order spirit beasts, etc. Each auction item was sold at a high price.

Wang Changhao and Wang Qingshan had limited spiritual stones, so they could only watch so many good things were taken away by others.

After taking away a complete set of flying swords, Li Fu took out five cyan porcelain vases and said loudly, "Five foundation building pills will be auctioned separately. The reserve price is 10,000 spirit stones, and the price shall not be less than 1,000 each time."

"twelve thousand!"

"Thirteen thousand!"

"One thousand and fourteen!"

The competition for foundation building pills is very fierce. Wang Changhao participated in the auction and bought a foundation building Dan at a high price of 53,000 spirit stones.

Of the other four Foundation Establishment Pills, three were taken away by a VIP on the second floor.

After taking away more than a dozen auction items, Li Fu stepped aside with a respectful expression.

A middle-aged scholar with an elegant face walked out of a private room on the third floor and flew down onto the high circular platform.

There is a rainbow pattern on the sleeve of the middle-aged scholar, which is the symbol of the Qixia Gate of the Great School of Wu State.

"After Chen Yang, it's time for the finale auction, which will be hosted by Mr. Chen. There are four finale auctions in total. If there are not enough spirit stones, you can take the treasures as collateral."

The middle-aged scholar gave a brief introduction, took out a cyan brocade box, opened it, and found a green knife about a foot long inside.

The whole body of the knife is green, and the blade is covered by a layer of faint green aura, exuding an astonishing wave of spiritual energy.

"The prototype of the magic weapon is a Qinghong knife, and if you go further, it is a magic weapon. The base price is 70,000 spirit stones, and each time you increase the price you must not be less than 5,000 spirit stones."

As soon as Chen Yang's voice fell, a heavy male voice sounded from a private room on the second floor: "One hundred thousand."

Wang Changhao remembered this voice. This person had bought three Foundation Establishment Pills before, but now he has increased the price by 30,000 spirit stones. He is really rich.

"Tsk tsk, the Lu family in Meihualing has a lot of money, and the old man paid 110,000 yuan."

"Meihualing Lu Family!"

Wang Changhao had heard of the Lu family in Meihualing. This immortal cultivator family was relatively well-known in Wu State. There were many cultivators in the clan, and they were very powerful.

"One hundred twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

The competition for the prototype of this magic weapon was very fierce, and it was finally sold by a VIP on the third floor at the price of 260,000.

Wang Changhao and Wang Qingshan looked at each other with envy on their faces.

260,000 spirit stones, which is almost the income of the Wang family for a hundred years.

The second finale auction item is a bottle of the third-order low-grade medicinal herb Xuanyuan Dan.

After taking away the third-order medicinal pills, Chen Yang took out a blue brocade box, and took out a palm-sized blue ring. The surface was covered with a layer of dazzling blue light, and a large number of mysterious spiritual patterns were faintly visible on the surface.

"The third finale auction item, the magic weapon Leng Yuehuan, this treasure integrates attack and defense, with a base price of 300,000 spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 30,000."

"300,000!"

"330,000!"

"Three hundred and seventy thousand!"

The competition for this magic weapon was fierce, and it was finally taken away by the Lu family in Meihualing at a sky-high price of 570,000.

A middle-aged man with a gentle style walked out of the private room with a red mountain pattern on his clothes.

The middle-aged man flew to Chen Yang's side and said politely:

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Lu doesn't have enough spiritual stones on his body. I want to auction some items on the spot to exchange for spiritual stones."

"No problem, Fellow Daoist Lu, please do it."

Chen Yang made a gesture of invitation.

The middle-aged man thanked him and took out a blue wooden box and a red wooden box.

Inside the cyan wooden box is an egg-sized cyan ball with some purple lines on the surface.

"There is a third-tier mid-grade demon pill. This demon was killed without consuming much demon power. The demon pill is of good quality. The base price is 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand each time."

The growth cycle of elixir is relatively long, and elixir above third-order is relatively rare. Most third-order medicinal pills are refined with demon pills.

This third-order mid-grade demon pill was auctioned by many people, and it was finally sold at a high price of 63,000 spirit stones.

The middle-aged man took out a palm-sized blood-colored lotus flower from the red wooden box. The blood-colored lotus flower had nine petals, two of which were pale cyan.

"A seven-hundred-year-old nine-leaf blood lotus plant has a base price of 30,000 spirit stones, and the price must not be less than 2,000 spirit stones each time."

"Nine-leaf blood lotus, this elixir grows one leaf in a hundred years, and matures in a thousand years. After planting it for another three hundred years, it will be a fourth-order elixir. Fellow Daoist Lu, is your Lu family willing to sell this?"

A somewhat surprised female voice came from the third floor.

The middle-aged man gave a wry smile and said, "The rhizomes of this elixir are seriously damaged and cannot be planted any more, otherwise our Lu family will not take them out for auction, and this elixir cannot continue to be cultivated. There is no problem."

After hearing this explanation, the monks suddenly realized.

In the corner, Wang Lin sat on a chair, staring at the nine-leaf blood lotus with fiery eyes.

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand two!"

"Three thousand and four!"

The bids came one after another, and the competition for the nine-leaf blood lotus was very fierce. In the end, Wang Lin took it away with 70,000 spirit stones.

Wang Lin is just a base-building cultivator. He dares to bid with the cultivator Jiedan. He is not too timid. There are many people looking at Wang Lin, and these people have different expressions.

Wang Changhao and Wang Qingshan were a little surprised. They knew that Wang Lin especially likes elixir that strengthens blood essence, but Wang Lin dared to make a bid with cultivator Jiedan, and he was really brave.

After taking this nine-leaf blood lotus, Wang Lin and his granddaughter left the auction venue in a hurry.

The last item to be auctioned off is a set of the third-order high-grade talisman Vajra Demon Array, which was sold at a sky-high price of 350,000 spirit stones.

After the auction, the five Wang Changhao left the venue and returned to their residence.

"This Wang Lin's courage is really not small, he dares to bid with the cultivator Jiedan."

Wang Qingshan smiled slightly and said, "As long as he doesn't leave Fangshi, there will be no problem with safety. Uncle Eighteen, let's just take a picture of the foundation pill, so let's take a break before leaving Fangshi! Leaving now, I'm afraid it will attract a lot of attention. necessary trouble."

Twenty-two clan members left Wangjiabao together, and now there are only ten people left. In exchange for this Foundation Establishment Pill, Wang Qingshan naturally does not want any accident.

"Okay, let's do it like this!"

Wang Changhao readily agreed.