Chapter 105 Baoqing Pavilion Auction

The old man took out a fiery red long sword: "Red Flame Sword, a mid-grade spiritual weapon, starting price is 800 spiritual stones, and the price will be increased by 100 spiritual stones each time!"

"1,000 spiritual stones!"

"1,110!"

"1,200!"

The bidding sounded one after another, and finally it was bought by a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building at a high price of 1,900 spiritual stones. Wang Hao felt that this price was a bit high, but it was acceptable to those who needed it.

The old man flipped his hand and took out a square red tripod, introducing: "The second-level mid-grade refining furnace, the red maple furnace, has a certain bonus to the success rate of refining. Of course, whether it can work depends on the ability of the refiner. The starting price is 800, and the price cannot be less than 100 each time!"

As for the refining furnace, Wang Hao felt that he really needed one, otherwise the refining and puppetry would be left to gather dust. It would be okay to buy one for fun, anyway, it is not expensive.

While he was thinking, the price of the Red Maple Furnace had reached 1500 yuan. Wang Hao started bidding: "1600 yuan!"

"1700 yuan!"

"2000 yuan!"

"2200 yuan!"

"3000 yuan," Wang Hao immediately slapped himself in the face just after he said that the Red Flame Blade was not worth buying.

"3000 yuan, is there anyone else bidding?" The old man asked several times as usual. After no one bid, he smiled and said to Wang Hao: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, the Red Maple Furnace is yours!"

The maid immediately delivered the Red Maple Furnace to Wang Hao, and Wang Hao paid the spirit stone and put away the Red Maple Furnace.

"Next is a set of second-level medium-grade magic tools, the starting price is 1200 yuan, a complete set of magic tools is not common, don't miss it!"

Wang Hao had no shortage of magic tools, so he lost interest and began to close his eyes and rest.

...

About half an hour later, more than a dozen sets of magic tools and talismans were auctioned, and the atmosphere in the field became more and more heated.

The old man took out two jade bottles and said loudly: "Two Dingyan Pills, everyone knows the effect, I won't say more, auction them separately, the starting price is two thousand!"

Hearing the three words "Dingyan Pills", the eyes of the female cultivators present lit up, and some male cultivators showed interest.

"Two thousand and five!"

"Three thousand!"

"Four thousand, I'm Lu Xue, I hope you fellow Taoists will give me some face and give me some!" A girl in a yellow skirt stood up and bowed to the cultivators in the field.

"Four thousand and five, Dingyan Pills are not common, I don't want to give this face," a girl in white stood up with a smile and said jokingly.

"It's Fairy Yao," someone recognized the identity of the girl in white. Wang Hao listened to a few words and seemed to be the daughter of a Jindan cultivator. She was quite famous. Wang Hao took a look at her. Her facial features were delicate and majestic, and she was dressed in white clothes. She was graceful and beautiful. No wonder she was so famous.

The girl in the yellow skirt was unable to compete, and her reputation was not as good as the other one. She gnashed her teeth in anger, but she dared not get angry.

Fortunately, there was a second pill. This time, there was no competition from Fairy Yao, and she successfully won it at a high price of 5,000 spirit stones.

Wang Hao thought that the price of the two pills Han Feng sold to him was not bad. This thing is so profitable. When the spiritual medicine matures, he must refine some of it as soon as possible to cash it in.

"Okay, everyone, the finale of the auction is now open. You must keep your eyes open to avoid missing the goods you need!" As the old man said this, he shook his palm and ten small bottles appeared. "Ten foundation-building pills will be auctioned separately. The reserve price of each pill is 10,000, and each bid will be no less than 1,000 spirit stones!"

All the people in the field are foundation-building cultivators. Logically, no one needs foundation-building pills, but when the foundation-building pills appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. They don't need it, but the younger generation of the family needs it. This thing can make a profit by reselling it and can also earn a favor.

"12,000!"

"14,000 Spirit Stones!"

"18,000!"

The price of the Foundation Building Pill kept rising until it reached over 30,000 before there were not so many people competing.

"39,000!" Wang Hao uttered a few words lightly. Several people competing with Wang Hao looked at Wang Hao and thought that there were still nine pills to go. There was no need to compete now, so they stopped competing.

As a result, when it came to the second pill, Wang Hao still participated in the auction.

"42,000!"

Others looked at each other, thinking where did this rich man come from? After buying one, he wanted the second one? Could it be that he was sent by a family in the outer sea to find the Foundation Building Pill? If so, such people are often determined to get it, and competing with him is not worth the loss. Moreover, the price of 42,000 is already very high. If they add more, they are afraid that Wang Hao will really not want it and throw it away.

For the third pill, Wang Hao still bid again.

"44,000!"

"This is too much," a big man in black finally couldn't help but burst out, shouting: "Are you here to mess up the place?"

Seeing that all the cultivators in the field were staring at him, Wang Hao smiled and said: "I don't give you a lot of spirit stones, how can it be a mess? On the contrary, you, who are shouting here, no one cares?" He looked at the old man on the high platform.

The old man immediately coughed: "Everyone, the highest bidder wins the auction, please don't disrupt the order, otherwise, my Baoqing Pavilion will definitely ask you for an explanation!"

The man could only sit down helplessly, looking at Wang Hao with a bit of vicious eyes.

Wang Hao was unmoved and took four foundation-building pills in a row, each one more expensive than the other, and the fourth one reached a high price of 48,000!

But he had 350,000 spirit stones in his hand, so he didn't have to worry about not having enough.

When it came to the fifth foundation-building pill, Fairy Yao looked at Wang Hao, her red lips moved slightly, and a voice like a silver bell came out: "Fellow Daoist, you should leave some for others, otherwise you will inevitably be envied!"

Hmm? Wang Hao turned around to look at her and found that no one else heard it. It was actually a voice transmission to him alone.

Alas, he didn't want to do this, but a bunch of people at home needed it. He smiled apologetically and finally chose to give up. He was safe in the city, but he was afraid of thieves stealing, so forget it!

Wang Hao did not participate in the auction of the foundation-building pills afterwards. There were four foundation-building pills, and each family could get two. It was enough for the time being. After two years, when his own condensed essence fruit was ripe, there was no need to buy theirs.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't bully my young fruit trees...

After auctioning the foundation-building pill, the old man took out a formation plate and five formation flags, and said: "The second-level top-grade five-element monster-trapping formation can transform into a five-element attack. It is indeed an excellent formation for hunting groups of monsters. It only requires a foundation-building cultivator to lead five late-stage Qi training cultivators to operate. It is not a problem to trap seven or eight second-level monsters. The starting price is 20,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 1,000 spirit stones."

Wang Hao needs this thing. The last big formation was lost on the island. Maybe it was too broken, so the early-stage foundation-building cultivator did not recover it. Wang Hao was also afraid that the enemy had helpers, so he did not go back to collect it.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Twenty-six thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

This formation was finally bought by Wang Hao at a high price of 47,000. The people around him looked at Wang Hao with a strange look, and the cultivators in the distance were all sighing that Wang Hao was rich.

The old man turned around and took out another exquisite porcelain plate, on which were three crystal clear spiritual fruits.

"The Jade Moon Qionghua Fruit, each can save a foundation-building cultivator ten years of hard work, and even a late-stage foundation-building cultivator may be able to advance one level! For a foundation-building cultivator in the early stage, it is not impossible to advance two levels of cultivation in a row. They are auctioned separately, with a starting price of 20,000 spiritual stones, and each bid is no less than 1,000!"

The breathing of the cultivators in the field became heavy. Who doesn't want to improve their cultivation? Especially those who are stuck in a bottleneck. If they can take this fruit, they can break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

The Jade Moon Qionghua fruit tree must grow on a third-level spiritual vein for two hundred years before it can bear fruit. It bears fruit once every hundred years, and only seven or eight fruits each time. This value is not much different from the Condensation Fruit.