Chapter 180 Talisman Pingshan Seal

"The top-grade magic weapon, the Golden Snake Sword, is forged with 100-year-old fine iron and Jinxi sand. The starting price is 300 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 50."

"400."

"I'll bid 450."

"500 spirit stones."

After a fierce competition, the top-grade magic weapon, the Golden Snake Sword, was auctioned off for 700 spirit stones.

"The second auction item is two top-grade magic weapons, the Purple Rose Blade. These two flying knives are made of the claws of the Purple Rose Spider and 100-year-old fine iron. The starting price is 500 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 50." The middle-aged man took out two purple flying knives and introduced them.

"600."

"700."

"750 spirit stones."

The bidders came one after another, and finally the deal was completed at 1,500 spirit stones.

Shi Yue is not short of top-grade magic weapons. If there is a top-grade fire attribute flying sword, he might be interested.

Next, the middle-aged man on the high platform took out magic tools, pills, monster materials and other things one after another, and each item was auctioned at a good price, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became hot.

After bidding away a bottle of pills taken by a foundation-building cultivator, the middle-aged man took out a long sword with a red glow from his storage bag.

"The top-grade magic tool Fire Cloud Sword is made of Fire Cloud Stone and Jin Luosha. The base price is 800 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 100."

"Eight hundred"

"I'll offer 900 spirit stones."

"One thousand."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, several people started bidding.

Shi Yue's eyes lit up and he shouted, "One thousand and one."

The "Burning Heaven Sword Art" he practiced requires a fire-attributed flying sword to exert its maximum power. Before, there were not so many spirit stones, so Shi Yue did not buy it. Now there are 40,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, and he will naturally not let go of this top-grade fire-attributed flying sword in front of him.

"1200." A crisp female voice suddenly sounded.

"1400."

"1500."

Shi Yue frowned and looked in the direction of the voice. He found that the bidder was a graceful woman in red, carrying two red short swords.

"1700." Shi Yue did not give in at all. He was determined to buy the Fire Cloud Sword.

"1800." The woman in red hesitated for a moment and added a hundred spirit stones.

"2000." Shi Yue's tone was very flat.

After hearing the offer of 2,000 spirit stones, the woman in red did not speak again.

In the end, the Fire Cloud Sword was auctioned by Shi Yue.

After he paid the spirit stones, he put the Fire Cloud Sword back into his storage bag and returned to his seat.

"The next auction item is the top-grade magic weapon Purple Bamboo Sword." The middle-aged man took out a purple long sword with some purple lines on the sword.

"This sword is made of 500-year-old purple bamboo, and it can cut iron like mud. The base price is 500 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 100."

"600."

"700,"

"800."

After a round of fierce bidding, the purple bamboo sword was finally bought by the woman in red for 1,700 yuan.

Next, the middle-aged man took out several top-grade magic weapons one after another, and each one was sold at a high price. Among them was a set of flying knives, three flying knives, each of which was a top-grade magic weapon. In the end, it was bought by a man in a green shirt wearing a cloak for 5,000 spirit stones.

After bidding away a bottle of elixir for improving mana in the foundation-building period, the middle-aged man took out a golden wooden box from his storage bag and said with a smile: "I guess some Taoist friends can't wait any longer. Now it's time to bid for the final treasure of this auction. The first final auction item is the talisman Pingshan Seal. The reserve price is one thousand spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than two hundred."

After speaking, he opened the wooden box and took out a golden talisman with a golden seal pattern on it.

"Talisman!" Shi Yue's eyes lit up. He knew that having more talismans to protect him might save him a life at a critical moment.

"I'll bid fifteen hundred."

"One thousand eight hundred spirit stones."

"Two thousand."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people immediately bid, and the price quickly reached two thousand spirit stones.

"Two thousand five." Shi Yue's eyes rolled and he added five hundred spirit stones.

"Three thousand." A somewhat rough male voice came from the corner.

"Three thousand five."

"Four thousand."

"Five thousand." Shi Yue's attitude was very firm.

"Five thousand five." A rough male voice sounded.

Shi Yue frowned and found that the person bidding was a man in a green shirt wearing a cloak, the same person who bid for a set of top-grade flying knives.

Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy on this person, he was a foundation-building cultivator.

"Six thousand." Shi Yue thought about it and added five hundred spiritual stones.

Forget about other things, this is a talisman. Shi Yue can't give it to others no matter what, even if it will offend a foundation-building cultivator.

"Seven thousand." The green-shirted man's voice became heavier.

"Eight thousand." Shi Yue was unmoved and said lightly.

The man in green shirt looked towards Shi Yue, but failed to find out Shi Yue's true cultivation. He hesitated for a moment and did not continue to speak.

In the end, this Pingshan Seal Talisman was bought by Shi Yue for 8,000 spiritual stones.

After paying the spiritual stones, Shi Yue put the talisman back into his storage bag and returned to his seat.

He keenly discovered that many people around him were looking at him with ill intentions.

In response, Shi Yue ignored it and looked normal, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. It seems that he has attracted the attention of some unscrupulous people, so he should be careful when leaving.

If he had not concealed his cultivation, Shi Yue estimated that there would be more people who wanted to plot against him.

At this time, the middle-aged man on the high platform had taken out the second finale auction item, a silver round bead the size of a longan.

"The disposable magic weapon, Tianleizi, was condensed by Jindan-stage cultivators by intercepting the lightning of heaven and earth. Even if a foundation-building cultivator resisted this lightning, he would be reduced to ashes. The starting price is 1,500 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 200."

"I'll bid 2,000."

"2,500."

"3,000."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, more than a dozen people bid, and the price soon reached a high price of 3,000 spirit stones.

"A disposable magic weapon refined by a Jindan-stage cultivator?" Shi Yue was a little tempted, but he quickly shook his head and gave up the idea. Not to mention that he came for the fifth-level demon pill, this Tianleizi was a disposable item, which would be gone after one use. He should keep the spirit stones to bid for the fifth-level demon pill!

After a round of fierce bidding, this Tianleizi was finally bought by a woman in red for 6,000 spirit stones. It was the woman who bid with Shi Yue for the flying sword.

"The last auction item is the inner elixir of the fifth-level monster Wind and Fire Beast. The reserve price is 5,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 1,000." The middle-aged man took out a red wooden box, opened it, and revealed a red ball the size of an egg, and began to introduce it.

"Six thousand." Shi Yue looked a little excited and shouted impatiently.

"Seven thousand."

"Eight thousand."

"Nine thousand."

The bidders kept coming one after another, and soon reached nine thousand spirit stones.

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