Chapter 711 Auction (Part 3)
"A set of array talismans that can set up the Purple Qi Illusion Array has a starting price of 50,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 10,000."
"One hundred thousand." As soon as the middle-aged scholar finished speaking, Shi Yue immediately shouted loudly, and the price doubled.
As soon as he said this, thousands of eyes looked at him, including several Jindan stage cultivators.
The price of the illusion array talisman that can trap Jindan stage cultivators is higher than that of the killing array and the trapping array. After all, the killing array and the trapping array are real, and Jindan stage cultivators can resist them with magic weapons. The illusion array is different. Some magic cultivators who are proficient in illusion can even use illusion to kill people invisibly. The illusion array can also do this. This is why the starting price of this set of array talismans is 50,000 spirit stones.
"I'll pay 120,000."
"130,000."
Shi Yue's eyes showed a trace of determination, and he shouted in a deep voice: "200,000."
He must bid for this set of array talismans. With this set of array talismans in hand, he has an extra life-saving trump card. Xiaoyaozi fell into a deep sleep, and his original life-saving trump card Linglong House could not be used. Naturally, he would not miss this set of array talismans.
"250,000." A short and fat old man with a big belly shouted with a gloomy face.
The price of an ordinary magic weapon on the market is more than 500,000, and 250,000 spirit stones is not a small amount. If it weren't for the fact that the Purple Qi Phantom Spirit Array is quite famous among high-level arrays, he really wouldn't be willing to spend a high price to bid for this set of array talismans.
Shi Yue gritted his teeth and shouted, "300,000 spirit stones."
The short and fat old man hesitated for a moment and shouted, "320,000 spirit stones."
Shi Yue was about to bid when he heard the short and fat old man's voice transmission: "Boy, be a man of moderation. The world is in chaos! If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you might get into an accident when you go out one day."
"350,000." Shi Yue was not scared and directly raised the price by 30,000.
The short and fat old man hesitated for a moment and did not speak again.
This price has exceeded his bottom line. The auction has not started for long. There is no telling how many rare auction items there will be later. It is not worth wasting too many spirit stones for a set of array talismans.
"Daoyou Li bid 350,000. Is there any Daoist who bids higher? This is a high-level array talisman. The difficulty of refining is not less than that of a magic weapon. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again." The middle-aged scholar's tone was full of temptation.
Unfortunately, he did not raise the price.
What a joke, bidding for a set of array talismans with 350,000 spirit stones, let alone those foundation-building cultivators, even those in the Jindan stage are not rich enough to do so.
The middle-aged scholar looked a little disappointed. He called out three times in a row, but no one answered. The array talisman successfully fell into Shi Yue's hands.
After Shi Yue threw a blue storage bag to the middle-aged scholar, he put away the array talisman and walked to his seat.
He didn't have so many spirit stones to bid, but after negotiating with Li Liang, the latter gave him an overdraft limit of one million. Of course, if he didn't take out the finale of more than one million spirit stones for auction, he probably wouldn't be able to leave the Jingbao Palace.
When he passed by the short and fat old man, a cold light flashed across the short and fat old man's eyes. Although the short and fat old man concealed it very well, it was still caught by Shi Yue.
Of course, he couldn't admit defeat at this time. He gave the short and fat old man a contemptuous look in return, and then sat back in his seat calmly.
Soon, a maid in green clothes appeared on the high platform, with three green wooden boxes about a foot long on the tray in her hand.
"Three white mulberry grasses of eight hundred years old, with intact rhizomes, can be used for continued planting or alchemy." The middle-aged scholar said, opening the three wooden boxes.
Each of the three wooden boxes contained a white grass of about a foot long, with a faint white light all over.
Yang Zhilong looked at the three white mulberry grasses with an unusually fiery gaze.
Zhou Zhenyu was also a little moved, as 800-year-old spiritual medicines were rare.
Seeing the fiery gazes of the monks present, the middle-aged scholar smiled slightly and said, "Three white mulberry grasses of eight hundred years old will be auctioned together, with a reserve price of thirty thousand spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than five thousand."
"Fifty thousand." Yang Zhilong was the first to shout, his tone a little hurried.
Zhou Zhenyu smiled calmly and did not speak. He knew that Yang Zhilong would definitely bid for the high-grade spiritual medicine when he saw it. He and Yang Zhilong were from the same sect, so there was no need to speak.
"60,000."
"70,000."
The Jindan stage cultivators bid enthusiastically. Shi Yue was surprised and regretful. It seemed that he had seriously underestimated the true value of high-grade spiritual medicine. According to the bids of these high-grade cultivators, the price of high-grade spiritual medicine was several times higher than the price he had expected. You should know that he spent a lot of energy to consult various ancient books and materials, and only gave a compromise price according to the introduction of these ancient books.
These three 800-year-old spiritual medicines were finally auctioned off by Yang Zhilong at a price of 200,000 spiritual stones.
Shi Yue was surprised, but he had a general understanding of the value and price of high-grade spiritual medicines. In general, the current price of high-grade spiritual medicines is more than five times higher than the price he consulted.
"The next auction item, fellow Taoists who follow the path of physical cultivation should not miss it." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled slightly.
A maid in a golden shirt walked out of the side door, holding a silver tray with a golden porcelain bottle on it.
The middle-aged scholar uncorked the bottle, and a colorful glow gushed out of the porcelain bottle.
Seeing this scene, the monks present were very surprised.
"Seven-colored spiritual light, could this thing come from Buddhism?" Chen Xiangdong said with some surprise.
"Yes, a bottle of seven-colored glazed liquid. This spiritual liquid can further strengthen the body. The Vajra Dharma Protectors of Buddhism need to use this spiritual liquid to cultivate a golden body." The middle-aged scholar nodded and said.
Shi Yue's heart moved. The body-building exercises of Buddhism are famously powerful. It is said that the Vajra Dharma Protectors of Buddhism can take on the attacks of magic weapons with their physical bodies. This shows the power of the physical bodies of the Vajra Dharma Protectors of Buddhism.
Since the Vajra Dharma Protectors of Buddhism all use the seven-colored glazed liquid to cultivate their golden bodies, it shows that the great benefits of the seven-colored glazed liquid for physical cultivation are unquestionable.
"I didn't expect you to get the secret spiritual liquid of Buddhism, the Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid. It seems that I came to the right auction this time. However, this bottle of Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid should have been diluted. Without dilution, Buddhism cannot leak out." A deep male voice came from the second-floor wing room.
The middle-aged scholar's face tightened when he heard this. He didn't know how to answer. He was just a foundation-building cultivator and didn't know much about the Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid.
Li Liang flew onto the square platform and signaled the middle-aged scholar to go down.
"What the senior said is right. This bottle of Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid is indeed diluted. However, taking this spiritual liquid can indeed further strengthen the body for physical cultivators. If it is refined into a pill, the effect will be better." Li Liang explained slowly.
"If it is really diluted Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid, then forget it. The diluted Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid is not of much use to me." The man's voice sounded again.
"A bottle of diluted Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid, the base price is 50,000 Spiritual Stones, and each bid must not be less than 10,000." Li Liang swept his eyes across the crowd and shouted loudly.
"80,000 Spiritual Stones."
As soon as Li Liang finished speaking, someone started bidding.
"100,000." Shi Yue naturally didn't want to miss out on something that could increase physical strength. Even if it was just diluted Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid, it would be just right for his current realm.
"130,000."
"150,000."
"I'll bid 160,000."...
Even if it was diluted Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid, the spiritual liquid taken by the Vajra Guardian of Buddhism still attracted many cultivators to bid. In addition to the cultivators in the Jindan stage, the foundation-building cultivators also participated.
Qin Yang stared at the golden porcelain bottle with a fiery look in his eyes.
He was defeated by Li Mubai with one punch last time, and he was not convinced in his heart, but he also knew that the gap between him and Li Mubai could not be made up in a short time. He was naturally unwilling to miss the bottle of Buddhist spiritual liquid that could strengthen the body.
"Two hundred thousand." Shi Yue's voice was emotionless.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand." Qin Yang gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand, which Taoist friend wants to bid, Li will accompany you to the end." Shi Yue said slowly.
He directly added 100,000 spiritual stones, and he was determined to get this bottle of seven-color glass liquid.
Hearing the offer of thirty-five spiritual stones, Qin Yang smiled bitterly. This price was far beyond his affordability, so he had to give up helplessly.
"Tsk tsk, three hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones to buy a bottle of diluted seven-color glass liquid, Li Xiaoyou is worthy of being the shopkeeper of Xiancao Pavilion, and he is rich and powerful." A faint female voice came from the second floor.
"Senior, you are too kind. How dare I compare the amount of spiritual stones with you? My master has always been interested in Buddhist things. I bid this for him." Shi Yue was shocked and explained hurriedly.
"Hehe, you don't need to explain. I don't care who your master is. I hope you won't disappoint me tonight."
Hearing this, Shi Yue felt relieved.
In a room on the second floor, Song Xiang, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect of Southern Shu, smiled faintly, and Zhang Miao, the elder of Feixian City, sat opposite her.
"A foundation-building cultivator can actually take out so many spiritual stones. It seems that this boy is indeed backed by a Yuanying cultivator." Song Xiang analyzed.
"Hehe, it is rumored that this boy is the direct disciple of Xiaoyaozi, a Yuanying cultivator of the Tang Dynasty. It seems to be true. However, it is not important who this boy is a disciple of. What is important is that it is rumored that the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine in this auction was taken out by the Xiancao Pavilion run by this boy. This makes me feel very surprised. Even if this boy has the support of a Yuanying cultivator, it is really difficult for a foundation-building cultivator to manage such a big business." Zhang Miao laughed.
"Who cares! As long as he can take out the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine." Song Xiang said indifferently.
"Little friend Li offers 350,000 spiritual stones. Is there any Taoist friend who can bid higher? 350,000 for the first time, 350,000 for the second time, and 350,000 for the third time. Deal, this bottle of seven-color glass liquid belongs to little friend Li."