Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 204 Bidding Begins

Text] Chapter 204 The bidding begins——

Chapter 204 The bidding begins[

"Oh, that's it." Xiao Hua nodded slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, let's go there as well. However, since...according to Pindao's previous experience, everyone at the bidding meeting, well, except for those who did not hide their identities, all appeared alone. Pindao...I'm afraid he can't I'm going with Fellow Daoist Xiao," Cai Zhuoxia said after hesitation.

"Well, let's follow what Fellow Daoist Cai said." Xiao Hua nodded. He knew that Cai Zhuoxia had some top-quality spiritual stones in her storage bag, and he must have wanted to win something at this bidding meeting and bring it back to Cai's family in Luyang. These are all monks' secrets. Xiao Hua's "Pig

Then, the two of them slowly followed the monk who came in behind into the darkness. Xiao Hua walked slowly, took out the mí and put it on, and stopped beside it for a moment before walking out of the darkness.

At this time, several monks were scattered around Xiao Hua. Except for an old man in the foundation building stage who did not hide his cultivation and identity, the others were all wearing different robes. Which one was Cai Zhuoxia or Cai Zhuoxia? Cai Zhuoxia came out a long time ago, but Xiao Hua didn't know it.

In front of Xiao Hua's eyes was a rather large hall. A dozen boys in uniforms were standing in different places with smiles on their faces. There were several "yù" tables placed in the hall, with some There were spiritual herbs and some spiritual fruits on display. Many monks were scattered in the hall, some were whispering, and some were standing alone with their hands folded, looking at the pen and ink hanging on the wall in the hall. , some even held spiritual fruits or tea in their hands, tasting them lightly.

In the four corners of the hall, four stairs lead directly to the second floor.

Xiao Hua walked into the hall and met a boy on the second level of Qi Refining. The boy's face was red and he looked very cute. The boy cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior, welcome to my bidding meeting in Jingbao Pavilion. There are still some hours before the bidding meeting starts. Senior, you can take a short rest in the hall, or you can go to the second floor first. Today's bidding will begin." The meeting will be held on the second floor.”

Xiao Hua nodded slightly and said, "I'd better go to the second floor."

"Senior, please come this way." The boy raised his hand and asked Xiao Hua to go to the nearest stairs, and said: "Senior, if there is anything you want to bid at the bidding meeting, this is the right time. I will bid for the treasure on the second floor. There is a senior brother in the pavilion who is dedicated to receiving seniors."

"Okay~" Xiao Hua said, walking in the direction pointed by the boy. A monk who was walking beside Xiao Hua earlier did not talk to the boy. At this time, he had already walked in front of him. Xiao Hua Follow the monk to the second floor.

The second floor is different from the first floor.

There is a slightly larger platform in the middle, suspended high in the air. The entire second floor is divided into two parts by the platform. On the side where Xiao Hua is, there are many chairs placed, all facing the high platform. At this time, some monks were already sitting on the chairs; on the other side of the high platform, there were grids like small rooms. Each grid looked empty, but there was some empty brilliance, which turned Xiao Hua's Keep your eyes out.

The monk in front of Xiao Hua went up to the second floor and walked straight to a row of young monks standing there. Those young monks were about sixteen or seventeen years old. They were all at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining. They were dressed in the same clothes as those downstairs. The boy's clothes are similar to those of a boy, so he must be the senior brother of the boy downstairs.

"Senior, do you have something to bid for?" Seeing the monk approaching, a current Yan Yuancheng disciple asked.

"Exactly" the monk nodded and replied.

"Please, please come this way, senior." After hearing this, the Yan Yuancheng disciple raised his hand and asked the monk to go to an entrance next to him.

Seeing the monk and the Yan Yuancheng disciples entering the entrance, Xiao Hua held his chin and thought for a while. But after thinking about it, he couldn't bear to part with anything in the space, so he simply stopped hesitating and picked up the things in the corner of the hall. Chair, sit down quietly.

Xiao Hua closed his eyes and said nothing. After about a meal, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded around him. The chairs around him were all occupied. In the entire hall, in addition to the sounds of footsteps, there were also the sounds of Yan Yuancheng's disciples. The words of greeting were all silent, with no noise at all.

There was a crisp sound of "pop!", as if some bamboos had been crushed, and then another burst of ethereal fairy music sounded from the hall, lingering and spreading throughout the hall.

Xiao Hua knew that the bidding meeting had begun. When he opened his eyes, he saw that in the center of the front, on the high platform, a brilliant "

ǔ』The white brilliance, like a layer of clouds, rolled up bit by bit, until it blocked the entire top of the high platform, and then suddenly dissipated in all directions with the high pitch of the music, and then exist"

ǔ』When the white light dissipated, a slender old man wearing Taoist robes appeared on the high platform.

The old man was probably at the beginning of his cultivation. He looked thin, with a long beard that was a bit grey. His eyebrows hung down from the corners of his eyes. He seemed to be much longer than ordinary people. He wore a green Taoist robe. On the body, it fits indescribably. The old man appeared on the high platform, and immediately rushed to the audience with a smile and saluted the independent seats opposite Xiao Hua, and said: "I am a poor Taoist, An Chengmo, is the leader of today's bidding meeting. Welcome all Taoists." Friends come to my Jingbao Pavilion to participate in the bidding meeting.”

At this time, the sound of the music had become quieter, and the entire hall became even more silent. Only the old man's voice echoed in the hall.

"As everyone knows, the bidding meeting of our Jingbao Pavilion is held every month. Thanks to all the Taoist friends for sending their treasures to our Jingbao Pavilion. This time, there are many treasures that you can't even imagine, which will appear at the bidding meeting."

"Of course, before the bidding meeting begins, I would like to thank the Jile Sect, the Qiqiao Sect, the Xunyan Sect... Thank you all for coming on behalf of Jingbao Pavilion."

An Chengmo said a lot of names of sects and families. Some of the first ones were slightly sideways, obviously speaking to those single seats. It was not until the end that he spoke to ordinary cultivators such as Xiao Hua.

"Fellow Daoist An, let's start quickly. I can't wait." A loud voice sounded from the side of Xiao Hua. This voice seemed very abrupt in the hall. Xiao Hua looked sideways and saw a fat cultivator who was sitting there lazily, not hiding his cultivation.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhang... you are really anxious. Every time, you always win the first item. I just wonder... can you get what you want today?" An Chengmo didn't seem angry. He clapped his hands. A graceful woman holding a jade plate came up to the platform from somewhere. The jade plate in the woman's hand was covered with a layer of silk, and nothing could be seen on it.

The woman walked in front of An Chengmo and pointed to the middle of the air. The jade plate floated in the air, and she stepped back a few steps and stood behind it.

"Okay, at the urging of Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'll take out the first item of this auction." An Chengmo smiled and waved his hand. The silk was lifted out of thin air, revealing the things in the jade plate.

There was a fist-sized stone in the jade plate. Under the light of the moonstone in the hall, it was faintly transparent and looked very strange.

An Chengmo picked up the stone, held it in his hand and turned it under the Moonlight Stone for a few times, and said with a smile: "This is Kongmeng Stone, an extremely rare material for refining tools. It is said that adding this Kongmeng Stone when refining magic tools can reduce the weight of the magic tools, just like the lightness of bird feathers"

"As for whether there are other uses, I can't say. I guess the refiners in the field have their own opinions in their hearts"

"Okay, this is a Taoist friend who asked me to bid for the Jingbao Pavilion. The bottom price is ten medium-grade spirit stones." After An Chengmo finished speaking, he looked at the fat monk just now and said: "Daoyou Zhang, this is a material for refining tools. I guess you won't be interested."

"It's good to let Daoyou An know. It's not that I'm not interested, but... most of the materials for refining tools like this only require three or five medium-grade spirit stones. This Kongmeng Stone is so much higher. I... I still can't bear to part with this stone medium-grade spirit stone." Daoyou Zhang also said with a smile.

"Hahaha~" When the others heard this, they were all very happy and burst into laughter. The atmosphere in the whole hall was very lively.

"Since it is the first item in the Jingbao Pavilion, I will bid ten mid-grade spirit stones to get the first prize." A cultivator on the left side of Xiao Hua who did not hide his identity raised his hand and shouted.

"Well, there are indeed fellow Taoists who know the goods." An Chengmo praised and asked: "Are there any fellow Taoists who want to bid more? Add one more mid-grade spirit stone each time."

An Chengmo's words fell, but no one responded. Xiao Hua bought so many pills the day before, but only spent more than thirty mid-grade spirit stones. This thing is only used for refining tools. Who would interfere? As a result, after waiting for An Chengmo to shout twice, no one responded. Just when An Chengmo was about to say: "Since no one bids, then..."

A low voice sounded: "I will bid eleven mid-grade spirit stones"

An Chengmo looked up and saw a cultivator in a dress whose cultivation level could not be seen raised his hand in the distance.

"Okay, this fellow Daoist has a keen eye for things and has offered eleven middle-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone willing to offer a higher price? The Daoist just now... doesn't want to add one more spirit stone?"

The cultivator was also interested. He waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist An, I am just throwing a brick to attract attention. Since there is a "dream", I'd better get out of it."

"Hahaha" Another round of laughter...

An Chengmo was very satisfied. Although this Kongmeng Stone had not been auctioned for several times, the atmosphere of the auction was aroused, which was still very beneficial for the subsequent auctions.

"Okay, if no one bids, this Kongmeng Stone will belong to this Taoist friend."

There was silence in the venue...

"Pa" An Chengmo clapped his hands and shouted: "Congratulations to this Taoist friend, this Kongmeng Stone will belong to you."

As soon as the words fell, the woman standing quietly beside him walked forward, holding the yù plate with her hands, and walked to the cultivator. This cultivator was no one else, but Xiao Hua, who was participating in the bidding meeting for the first time.

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