Chapter 6739: The Atmosphere of the Auction

The crowd was buzzing with comments and bidding, but Chen Xuan always remained calm. He seemed unaffected by the outside world, as if he had his own unique judgment standards and reasons for waiting, and decided not to participate in the bidding for the time being.

Around Chen Xuan, some practitioners began to notice his presence. They may have some doubts in their hearts, but more of them had an elusive respect for this practitioner who did not participate in the bidding. Chen Xuan's calmness and kindness The calmness seems to be particularly eye-catching amidst the hustle and bustle of bidding.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Chen Xuan suddenly felt a slight touch behind him, as if someone's hand gently touched his shoulder.

He turned around and saw a white-haired old man with deep eyes standing beside him. The old man had a kind face, but there was a mysterious light shining in his eyes, giving people an elusive feeling.

Chen Xuan's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely felt that this old man had some unusual aura. Recalling the previous voice in the void, he couldn't help but wonder about the old man, suspecting that this might be the mysterious existence that had issued the warning before.

The old man smiled slightly, as if he had seen through Chen Xuan's doubts, and his voice was gentle and deep. "Young man, you haven't missed anything."

Chen Xuan's heart was shocked, and he hesitantly said: "Are you the one who made the sound in the void before?"

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "I'm not trying to stop you, but I hope you think clearly. This Ghost Dragon Grass is not necessary for you."

Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He felt the deep meaning of the old man's words, but he was still a little confused. "But this ghost dragon grass may be helpful to my practice."

The old man's eyes were fixed on Chen Xuan, with a hint of exhortation in his tone. "The path of spiritual practice does not rely solely on these external objects. Your cultivation is already profound. What you need is not herbs, but your state of mind. Remember, everything in this world is illusion."

Chen Xuan stared deeply into the old man's eyes, as if looking for some answer. A deep understanding emerged in his heart, as if he had realized something he had never noticed.

"Thank you for the reminder." Chen Xuan finally said softly. He seemed to have some understanding in his heart and had a deeper understanding of the old man's words.

The old man nodded slightly, indicating that he would calmly comprehend. He turned around and left, disappearing into the crowd, leaving Chen Xuan deep in thought, as if thinking about the deeper meaning of his practice. He did not take action immediately, but fell into a calm mood. In thinking.

The auctioneer scanned the crowd and saw that the intensity of the bidding for Ghost Dragon Grass remained unabated.

"Three hundred thousand immortal stones!" Someone shouted loudly, which triggered a burst of discussion and excited cheers.

Chen Xuan was still watching the entire auction house quietly, his eyes calm and calm. Although the mystery of Ghost Dragon Grass attracted countless practitioners, he was not affected by this craze and still chose to remain silent.

"Four hundred thousand Immortal Stones!" Another bidder increased his bid. At this time, the bidding scene had reached a fever pitch. People's faces were full of desire and excitement for Ghost Dragon Grass, but Chen Xuan still remained calm.

There seemed to be an otherworldly calmness in his eyes, as if he had his own unique insights into this auction. People speculated about his thoughts, but Chen Xuan made no comment.

"Five million immortal stones!" A cultivator shouted loudly, which attracted shouts of shock and exclamation. The value of Ghost Dragon Grass has been pushed to an unprecedented height. The value of this precious herb cannot be measured by ordinary fairy stones.

There was a commotion of bidding and discussion in the crowd, but Chen Xuan did not seem to be affected by this craze. He still stood in the crowd with an expressionless face, as if he was staying out of the matter and didn't care about the bidding of the Ghost Dragon Grass.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was calm and calm. He was not influenced by this auction. He seemed to have his own unique ideas and concepts. In his opinion, this ghost dragon grass may not be what he needs, and maybe there are more important things worthy of it. He goes after it.

"Next, what we are auctioning is Longshan Pill!" The auctioneer's voice echoed throughout the auction house: "This pill comes from the legendary Longshan. It is said to contain mysterious power and can help practitioners improve their cultivation. It is a A precious medicine for spiritual practice.”

His words aroused the interest and curiosity of the practitioners present: "The base price of this Longshan Pill is one hundred thousand immortal stones. Although it is a Longshan Pill, its actual value far exceeds the base price."

When the practitioners heard about the origin of Longshan Pill, they started bidding fiercely.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Someone shouted loudly, which immediately caused a commotion of discussion and excitement.

There were various voices in the crowd, and the bidding atmosphere was warm and intense. Practitioners are full of desire for Longshan Pill, hoping to obtain this magical elixir in order to improve their cultivation.

Chen Xuan, who was present, still chose to wait and see. He did not participate in the bidding immediately and seemed not to have much interest in the Longshan Pill. He stood in the crowd, his face remained calm, as if he was not moved by the bidding.

The auctioneer's voice kept ringing, and every increase in price aroused people's discussion and excitement. But Chen Xuan was still watching quietly, showing no interest in the Longshan Pill bidding.

People began to notice Chen Xuan's behavior and some speculated on his thoughts, but Chen Xuan did not give any explanation or reaction. His calmness and detachment seemed to add to his mystery.

As the Longshan Pill auction progressed, the scene gradually became lively and bustling.

"Two hundred thousand Immortal Stones!" A high price was shouted, instantly igniting the entire auction house. This increase in price caused a lot of noise and discussion. The practitioners began to increase their bids one after another and started a fierce competition.

The crowd was buzzing with comments and bidding, but Chen Xuan always remained calm. He seemed unaffected by the outside world, as if he had his own unique judgment standards and reasons for waiting, and decided not to participate in the bidding for the time being.

Around Chen Xuan, some practitioners began to notice his presence. They may have some doubts in their hearts, but more of them had an elusive respect for this practitioner who did not participate in the bidding. Chen Xuan's calmness and kindness The calmness seems to be particularly eye-catching amidst the hustle and bustle of bidding.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Chen Xuan suddenly felt a slight touch behind him, as if someone's hand gently touched his shoulder.

He turned around and saw a white-haired old man with deep eyes standing beside him. The old man had a kind face, but there was a mysterious light shining in his eyes, giving people an elusive feeling.

Chen Xuan's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely felt that this old man had some unusual aura. Recalling the previous voice in the void, he couldn't help but wonder about the old man, suspecting that this might be the mysterious existence that had issued the warning before.

The old man smiled slightly, as if he had seen through Chen Xuan's doubts, and his voice was gentle and deep. "Young man, you haven't missed anything."

Chen Xuan's heart was shocked, and he hesitantly said: "Are you the one who made the sound in the void before?"

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "I'm not trying to stop you, but I hope you think clearly. This Ghost Dragon Grass is not necessary for you."

Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He felt the deep meaning of the old man's words, but he was still a little confused. "But this ghost dragon grass may be helpful to my practice."

The old man's eyes were fixed on Chen Xuan, with a hint of exhortation in his tone. "The path of spiritual practice does not rely solely on these external objects. Your cultivation is already profound. What you need is not herbs, but your state of mind. Remember, everything in this world is illusion."

Chen Xuan stared deeply into the old man's eyes, as if looking for some answer. A deep understanding emerged in his heart, as if he had realized something he had never noticed.

"Thank you for the reminder." Chen Xuan finally said softly. He seemed to have some understanding in his heart and had a deeper understanding of the old man's words.

The old man nodded slightly, indicating that he would calmly comprehend. He turned around and left, disappearing into the crowd, leaving Chen Xuan deep in thought, as if thinking about the deeper meaning of his practice. He did not take action immediately, but fell into a calm mood. In thinking.

The auctioneer scanned the crowd and saw that the intensity of the bidding for Ghost Dragon Grass remained unabated.

"Three hundred thousand immortal stones!" Someone shouted loudly, which triggered a burst of discussion and excited cheers.

Chen Xuan was still watching the entire auction house quietly, his eyes calm and calm. Although the mystery of Ghost Dragon Grass attracted countless practitioners, he was not affected by this craze and still chose to remain silent.

"Four hundred thousand Immortal Stones!" Another bidder increased his bid. At this time, the bidding scene had reached a fever pitch. People's faces were full of desire and excitement for Ghost Dragon Grass, but Chen Xuan still remained calm.

There seemed to be an otherworldly calmness in his eyes, as if he had his own unique insights into this auction. People speculated about his thoughts, but Chen Xuan made no comment.

"Five million immortal stones!" A cultivator shouted loudly, which attracted shouts of shock and exclamation. The value of Ghost Dragon Grass has been pushed to an unprecedented height. The value of this precious herb cannot be measured by ordinary fairy stones.

There was a commotion of bidding and discussion in the crowd, but Chen Xuan did not seem to be affected by this craze. He still stood in the crowd with an expressionless face, as if he was staying out of the matter and didn't care about the bidding of the Ghost Dragon Grass.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was calm and calm. He was not influenced by this auction. He seemed to have his own unique ideas and concepts. In his opinion, this ghost dragon grass may not be what he needs, and maybe there are more important things worthy of it. He goes after it.

"Next, what we are auctioning is Longshan Pill!" The auctioneer's voice echoed throughout the auction house: "This pill comes from the legendary Longshan. It is said to contain mysterious power and can help practitioners improve their cultivation. It is a A precious medicine for spiritual practice.”

His words aroused the interest and curiosity of the practitioners present: "The base price of this Longshan Pill is one hundred thousand immortal stones. Although it is a Longshan Pill, its actual value far exceeds the base price."

When the practitioners heard about the origin of Longshan Pill, they started bidding fiercely.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Someone shouted loudly, which immediately caused a commotion of discussion and excitement.

There were various voices in the crowd, and the bidding atmosphere was warm and intense. Practitioners are full of desire for Longshan Pill, hoping to obtain this magical elixir in order to improve their cultivation.

Chen Xuan, who was present, still chose to wait and see. He did not participate in the bidding immediately and seemed not to have much interest in the Longshan Pill. He stood in the crowd, his face remained calm, as if he was not moved by the bidding.

The auctioneer's voice kept ringing, and every increase in price aroused people's discussion and excitement. But Chen Xuan was still watching quietly, showing no interest in the Longshan Pill bidding.

People began to notice Chen Xuan's behavior and some speculated on his thoughts, but Chen Xuan did not give any explanation or reaction. His calmness and detachment seemed to add to his mystery.

As the auction of Longshan Dan progressed, the scene gradually became lively and prosperous.

"Two hundred thousand immortal stones!" A high price was shouted out, instantly igniting the entire auction venue. This increase in price attracted a lot of noise and discussion, and the practitioners began to increase the price one after another, launching a fierce competition.