Chapter 1658 Lose or Take Advantage

Chapter 1658 Lose or take advantage

While speaking, Master Mo raised his head, with a hint of pleading expression on his face.

And all of this, Lin Xuan naturally saw it clearly, with a flick of his eyebrows, and the opening and closing of his lips, he had already displayed the technique of sound transmission.

"It's okay to ask the old man to announce the treasure, but I hope fellow Taoists agree to a request."

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me."

Master Mo also transmitted the voice without hesitation, but his heart tightened, the other party also saw the current situation, would he want to take advantage of others' danger and use it as a threat.

As if seeing the other party's worry, Lin Xuan smiled, and his voice was extremely kind: "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to worry too much. My request is not worth mentioning. I just ask you to remove the piece of red cloth that isolating your consciousness. , as an extra head, it’s just a gift.”

"Hehe, that's how it is. This master, I can still do it. Thank you so much fellow daoist."

Mo Hen's overjoyed voice transmission said that the reason why this red cloth can isolate the consciousness is that it is made of a special kind of green silk. Although it is rare, it will not have much use in normal times. The immediate crisis is definitely a matter of making money without losing money.

But it seems that the buyer this time is not the big guy as originally imagined.

Mo Hen didn't know his identity, after all, when he entered the private room, the auction would keep it strictly confidential for them, and he only heard a little about the big man by chance.

As long as he can solve the immediate crisis, he will naturally not explore the secrets of the guests.

The two reached an agreement, and Mo Hen's expression calmed down. With a light cough, the voice slowly spread to everyone's ears:

"Since all fellow Taoists want to know what is in this tray, I will let everyone feast their eyes on it."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a gust of wind blew by, lifting the red cloth.

A dilapidated book came into view, it was only a few cents thick, with only a few ten pages, and it was still a little dilapidated. It was very old at first glance.

"What's this?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were full of bewilderment.

They are all immortal cultivators, and they haven't seen such things as books for many years. After all, there are substitutes. The jade tube slips are convenient and can be preserved for a long time.

In the private room, Lin Xuan's expression changed, and it was indeed the same as what he saw with the divine eyes of the phoenix.

In fact, he agreed to announce this item, so he naturally had some considerations.

The red cloth that isolates the consciousness is one reason, but it doesn't stop there.

Using the technique of spiritual eyes, he almost cheated to see the guessed treasure, and Lin Xuan knew it well, there were not many similar things in the world of cultivating immortals.

Occasionally, all the things recorded in it are of great value, so he will act decisively and take pictures of the treasures without hesitation.

But Lin Xuan didn't know its origin, so he wanted to hear the auctioneer's explanation.

As for whether he will get into trouble because of this, he doesn't have to worry at all, he is in the private room, his identity is a mystery, and after he goes out, who knows that he took the photo of this thing.

"Hehe, fellow daoists, don't be impatient. The old man will naturally explain the origin of this treasure. I think most of you fellow daoists here should have heard of the reputation of Master Crouching Eyebrow."

Mo Hen's slow voice came to his ears, before the words fell, there were already exclamations below.

"What, I heard you right, Master Crouching Eyebrow."

"Could it be that he was talking about tens of thousands of years ago, the demon-subduing monk known as the number one expert in the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea?"

"Hmph, besides that master, who else is there?"

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These days, while Lin Xuan is practicing, although he has also read many classics bought from the market, he is not a local immortal cultivator after all, and it is impossible to make up all the knowledge in a short period of time. Master Mei's reputation has never been heard of before, but from the discussion of everyone, he also knows that he is a very great immortal cultivator.

It's just that in the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea, it doesn't seem to be outstanding among the many small interfaces in the spirit world. The gold content of the number one master is still worth considering.

The thoughts in my mind have not yet changed, and the discussion below continues to reach my ears.

"Master mentioned the Godly Monk Crouching Eyebrow. Could it be that what is recorded in this classic is the skill he practiced?" A familiar voice came to his ears, but it was Fatty Jia who spoke just now, his face full of nervousness. I'm so regretful that my intestines are green.

If I had known this earlier, I should have continued the auction just now.

The expressions of the rest of the immortal cultivators were also similar. According to their guesses, it is likely that this thing was recorded in this ancient book.

However, as a buyer, Lin Xuan had a relaxed expression on his face. His disposition was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

If it is really the technique of Zen Master Womei, it should be the treasure of the finale. Wouldn't it be a waste of money to bid like this? Although his luck has always been good, Lin Xuan still believes that there will be no pie in the sky.

Master Mo's voice slowly reached his ears.

"That's right, this is indeed the technique that Senior Crouching Eyebrow once practiced..."

Before the words fell, a sound of inhalation came to the ears. This time, it was not only Fatty Jia, but monks with a little wealth, one and two, their intestines were green with regret, and hated why they didn't bid for the treasure at that time. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was actually missed in vain.

Looking at Lin Xuan's box, he was full of envy and jealousy.

Of course, there are also a few mature and prudent people who think similarly to Lin Xuan.

Sure enough, when all the monks were clamoring, Master Na Mo's voice came to his ears again: "Fellow Taoists, you don't need to be too disappointed. Although the cultivation techniques recorded in this classic are true, But it’s not a complete thing, it’s just a fragment.”

"Remnants?"

Many immortal cultivators who were beating their chests and feet were stunned for a while, and then their expressions became pleasantly surprised again.

If it's just a remnant, they don't need to be so envious.

As a result, nine out of ten incomplete exercises cannot be practiced at all.

Secondly, even if you are lucky and barely able to do it, this kind of practice will be very difficult, and it is almost a dream come true if you want to achieve something.

In other words, most of the opponent's 30,000 middle-grade crystals were hit in the water.

Not only did he not take advantage of it, but he undoubtedly took advantage of it.

The original envy also turned into gloating.

At this moment, the character of the immortal cultivator can be said to be fully displayed.

However, as the person involved, Lin Xuan had never been ecstatic just now, and his expression was not at all depressed at the moment. He was not arrogant in victory, nor discouraged in defeat. Whether he took advantage or suffered a loss, it is somewhat too early to draw conclusions now.

No matter what, people have lost interest in this thing, and the auction will continue. The maid piled up the silver plate, red cloth and ancient books and put them in a small teleportation array. The method was typed up.

With a flash of brilliance, the treasure had disappeared, and in the box where Lin Xuan was, there was also a small object similar to a teleportation array.

The treasure appeared here.

This exquisite design is naturally extremely convenient, and it can also keep the identity of the parties in the best secrecy.

The auction is still going on, Lin Xuan naturally won't check the treasures at this moment, but puts them into the pocket at his waist with a flick of his sleeves.

"Pure yang real iron is produced in the fire cave of the earth veins. It is said that it takes ten thousand years to form. A piece here weighs up to two catties. It is an excellent material for refining fire-attribute magic weapons. The base price is 50,000 crystal stones. Every time the price is increased, no Less than two thousand."

Before the words fell, Lin Xuan's face suddenly changed. He had heard of this pure yang real iron when he was in the human world, but it was a legendary thing. He didn't expect to come to the spirit world not long ago, so he saw it in person at the auction. witness.

It was the size of a fist. It was originally dark black, but it was fiery red. Even at such a long distance, Lin Xuan could feel the powerful fire power contained in it.

Such a great reputation is not bragging. If it is used to refine fire-attribute treasures, its value is definitely not trivial.

So Master Mo's voice, the sound of the price increase came to his ears.

"fifty thousand."

"Fifty-two thousand."

"Sixty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

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Its price has increased by more than half in a very short period of time.

The monks who participated in the bidding, since they have practiced it themselves, are fire-attribute skills, and they want to use it for their own use to create treasures.

There are also some shop buyers who buy this rare material back and make it into finished products. The price will definitely skyrocket a lot, and the profits in the process are considerable.

Lin Xuan didn't participate in the bidding. Although Chunyang Zhentie was good, he didn't need it.

After about a cup of tea, this object was bought by a black-robed immortal cultivator at a high price of 120,000 yuan. Lin Xuan couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded when he heard this.

It seems that some concepts have to be changed. When I was in the human world, my worth was indeed far higher than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and I was rich and powerful.

But the spiritual world is different, here is rich in resources, and "rich people" abound. Here, although the wealth I own cannot be said to be thin, but maybe at any time, there will be someone who is richer than myself monks of the same rank.

"Heiyun Soil, produced in Heiyun Swamp, is a rare earth-type material, and it is also suitable for refining weapons and making treasures."

The auction item just now was delivered to the buyer, and another maid carried the tray up.

Master Mo spared no effort, first praised the treasure to be auctioned, and only announced the reserve price after everyone's appetite was whetted.

"This time, the weight of Heiyun soil is also two catties. The base price is 70,000 crystal stones, and each price increase should not be less than 3,000."

Before the words fell, the monks below started clamoring.

"Is there any mistake, isn't this a scam, Hei Yuntu, I remember that it also appeared in the auction three months ago, and the weight was similar to this time, and the transaction price at that time was only 30,000 spar , How to start bidding this time is so outrageous."

"Yes, that time, the old monk was also there. Although the value of Heiyun soil is not low, but in terms of treasure level, it is not as good as pure yang and real iron."

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