Chapter 136 The Opportunity Has Arrived
The first auction item sold for 230,000 low-grade spiritual stones, which completely set the entire auction house on fire.
Everyone was extremely excited, and Lin Shiming felt a little emotional at the moment that his family's spiritual stones were insufficient.
You must know that when he participated in the auction more than ten years ago, the first auction item only sold 9,000 spirit stones. Now it has been more than 20 times.
Sure enough, the next moment, He Xuan took out a spiritual talisman. This talisman was only the second-level top quality, but the talisman's reputation was extremely resounding. The substitute talisman could withstand a fatal attack and move its position a hundred meters away!
Although it is only 100 meters away, it is definitely an extremely precious life-saving artifact for second-level qi-training monks.
Even many foundation-building monks began to feel excited. Although this talisman was only at the second level, its effect of shifting the position to a hundred meters away could be used by any monk.
"The second-level substitute talisman, the starting price is 10,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 500 spirit stones!" He Xuan announced the auction again.
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Twenty thousand!"
"Thirty thousand!"
For a time, almost all the Qi Practitioners and Foundation Establishment monks in front began to bid.
Everyone was so excited that they wanted to win the highest price.
Lin Shiming did not make a move. After buying the Cangfeng Blood-Breaking Needle, he only had a few hundred thousand spiritual stones. Counting the spiritual stones from the family's auction of the Foundation Establishment Pill, he only had three hundred thousand spiritual stones.
Next to them, Lin Houwei, Lin Houxuan and Lin Shiyi were also very surprised. This was the first time they participated in such an auction, which initially cost hundreds of thousands. You must know that this second auction item felt that it could be placed in Xingxian County as a The finale of the finale.
Of course, I'm afraid the Lin family won't take it out either.
Only the great talisman practitioners like Lingfu Sect can take it out easily.
The auction is still going on. In addition to the spiritual talismans, there are also a large number of spirit beast cubs and monster eggs being auctioned, which are unique in previous auctions.
The atmosphere in the entire auction house was getting higher and higher.
Finally, third-level high-grade magic weapons and talismans appeared, and the entire auction house was extremely popular.
After auctioning two late-level third-level treasures, it was finally time for the Foundation Establishment Pill, which the Qi Practitioners were most concerned about in this auction.
First, the Foundation Establishment family and the Qi Practitioner monks auctioned a total of sixty Foundation Establishment Pills. However, this time, two Foundation Establishment Pills were auctioned together. In other words, although the starting price was halved, in fact, the starting price was the same as the starting price for two Pills. Same as before.
"The bidding starts for two Foundation Establishment Pills this time. The starting price is 50,000. Each increase in price will not be less than 1,000 spirit stones. Let's start the bidding!" As He Xuan opened his mouth, the entire auction house was boiling.
The starting price is halved, and there are still sixty pieces, which means there are thirty opportunities.
This was something that was unthinkable at the Qingxuan Conference in the past.
"Sixty thousand!"
"Seventy thousand!"
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"One hundred twenty thousand!"
This time the bid was made by Lin Shiming. For this first time, he directly increased the price by 50,000!
This also made many Qi-training monks and foundation-building monks look at Lin Shiming, some of whom had been there for more than ten years, and they couldn't help but be surprised by the terrifying breakthrough of Lin Shiming's cultivation level.
The emotion is emotion, but the speed of bidding has not slowed down at all.
Especially the family monks from Qingzhou and Xuzhou Jinzhou. After participating in the auction this time, they will rush to the border between Chu and Zhao. If they can auction one more Foundation Establishment Pill at this moment, they can leave more hope for the family!
"One hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones!"
With the last 180,000 spirit stones, the auction of the first batch of foundation-building pills was finally obtained by a family in Qingzhou and came to an end.
Lin Shiming did not start the auction. The prices for the first few batches and the next few batches would be very high. This time the Foundation Establishment Pills were enough, so he naturally wanted to buy them as cheaply as possible, and then auction some more.
Finally, Lin Shiming took action in the fifth batch and spent 150,000 spirit stones to acquire two foundation-building pills.
There were still hundreds of thousands of spirit stones left, but he didn't take any further action.
The seventh uncle is not here this time. If you buy more, there may be problems directly.
After all, casual cultivators will never take risks when they are short of cash, especially the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill, which has exceeded the average third-level low-grade magic weapon.
Lin Shiming did not participate in the final magic weapon auction and left decisively first. Just like his father did not leave early before, he was supported by the Li family. If it were not for Xie An, I am afraid his father would not be able to return to Fang Mushan alive.
Lin Shiming took Lin Houwei and others and left the auction house directly. However, at this moment, he only felt the jade talisman in the storage bag suddenly shine.
"Fellow Taoist, the opportunity has come, at the west gate of the city!"
This jade talisman was the bearded monk who sold the Golden Thunder Bamboo Spiritual Root before. The latter chose a low-grade magic weapon and left.
At that time, I also asked him if he was a wood attribute monk and wanted to give him a chance.
He really didn't expect that this little bearded monk would actually have the opportunity to give it away.
Lin Shiming took one look and walked straight towards the east gate.
The jade talisman was also cast by him using the jade box to seal the spell.
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At this time, there was a small pavilion at the west city gate.
The little bearded monk walked into the pavilion. The next moment, strangely, three or four monks suddenly appeared in the pavilion.
Two of them are foundation-building monks, and one is a young monk in the late stage of Qi training.
The leader among them was an old man in blue robes, who couldn't help but look at the bearded monk:
"How's it going? Have you taken the bait?"
"The message has been transmitted. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll be here soon!" The bearded monk nodded affirmatively.
Several people were delighted at once. A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and a cultivator from a remote place like Yunzhou.
The most important thing is that he has a third-level middle-grade magic weapon and a third-level low-grade magic weapon. This is openly exchanged. Who knows how many good things are in the storage bag.
Moreover, he is participating in the Qingxuan auction. I am afraid there may be foundation-building pills.
When they thought of this time point, several people chuckled again.
They don’t know how many young foundation-building cultivators of this kind have been killed. They are richer than the average old generation of cultivators, and they gain a lot every time.
The golden thunder bamboo spirit root was obtained from a young cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.
"Hurry up and kill him. We have to wait for the opening of the yellow-level secret realm!" Next to the old man with blue bubbles, a middle-aged cultivator with big ears also spoke impatiently.
However, the next moment, the face of the monk with a small beard suddenly changed.
"Lost the news!"
"What do you do for a living!" The old man in blue robe was furious!
"Calm down, village chief. I have another way!" The little beard begged for mercy with a smile.
Then he took out a magic tool like a spirit disk. After a while, the spirit disk lit up with a spiritual light.
It was obviously a message.
Soon, the monk with the little beard also spoke happily:
"Village chief, that fat sheep went through the East City Gate!"
"Why don't you chase it!" The old man in the blue robe also waved his hand. The next moment, a third-level spirit boat appeared. The four people got on the boat and chased towards the East City Gate.