Chapter 120 Auction Party Everyone Present Is a Younger Brother

There is a high platform on the top of the mountain. Opposite it are seats made of various white jade, about thirty feet away.

There is a prepared table at the front, with fragrant tea prepared on it. At first glance, it is specially prepared for the golden elixir monk.

But ordinary foundation-building monks can only sit in the back.

However, in Chen Xun's opinion, this auction is a bit crude and can even overwhelm others. He is now a man who has seen the world.

Then he stopped thinking about it and followed the woman in palace attire.

She took Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu to a seat and said with a smile, "Do you need a maid to accompany you, fellow Taoist?"

"No, I prefer peace and quiet."

"This is the list of auction items. Fellow Taoist, please take a look."

The woman in palace clothes took out a piece of paper from the storage ring and placed it on the table. "Then don't disturb fellow Taoist. The auction will start in an hour."

Chen Xun calmly handed over his hands: "Thank you very much."

The woman in palace clothes nodded lightly, turned and left. The two of them were obviously old foxes, and nothing could be seen from each other's faces.

Dahei Niu pushed a chair away and sat directly next to Chen Xun. He placed the cow's head on the table and looked at the list of items with Chen Xun.

They began to communicate in their minds again:

"Hey, Lao Niu, although this place is a bit rough, the goods are pretty good."

"Moo!"

"Eight Treasures of Red Gold, my dear, I didn't expect to see the real thing, but it seems to be of no use now."

Chen Xun sighed slightly as he spoke, and continued to look down, "Qingyu Stone! Isn't that that?"

The pupils of the big black cow opened slightly, as if they had seen it in a book.

"Seven Treasure Crystal, Golden Elm and Black Iron, I'll go! Three bottles of low-grade True Yuan Dan."

Chen Xun's pupils shrank, there was a big brother behind this, all these things were put up for auction, "Old Niu, I guess it was brought out by the organizer."

"Moo~" The big black bull looked serious, and his eyes couldn't be moved away at all.

"Yuanchen Ginseng, indeed there is."

"Moo~"

They breathed a sigh of relief and saw it on the auction list, but they didn't care too much about whether it was here. They lived a long life and would always meet it.

What they care about is the news about the two hundred spirit stones. If they were given for free, Chen Xun and Da Heiniu would probably be depressed for at least two days.

More and more monks are taking their seats around. The seats of the Jindan monks are a little far apart, and people who are familiar with them will say hello to each other.

However, judging from their robes, several Jindan monks are definitely not from the Qian Kingdom.

They also noticed Chen Xun, and glanced at him slightly, with a deep look on his face and a heart as deep as the sea.

The golden elixir monks did not dare to visit each other with their spiritual consciousness at will, which was quite offensive.

If I bumped into someone like Chen Xun, I would probably overturn the table, pick up three mountain-climbing axes, and come to reason with you. Why don't you give me the face of a golden elixir monk? !

Chen Xun, on the other hand, had a slight smile on his lips and looked straight away. He didn't drink a sip of the tea on the table. He just picked up his own water glass and took a few sips. At first glance, he looked like a very kind person.

The big black bull just stared at the high platform blankly, not giving anyone else a chance to make eye contact.

As soon as everyone arrived, a middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building also appeared on the high platform. On his round face, a pair of shrewd and deep eyes flashed under his broad thick eyebrows.

He was also surrounded by a group of gorgeous female attendants, holding various treasures in their hands, but they were all covered up by objects that shielded spiritual consciousness.

The whole scene suddenly became silent. Everyone stopped talking and looked at the high platform, feeling a little hot in their hearts.

Chen Xun calmly took another sip of health-preserving tea. His eyes were clear and he was quite confident. More than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones can't win against you?

The big black cow also snorted silently, its eyes fixed on the high platform. I guess everyone here is a younger brother.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists and seniors to attend this auction."

The middle-aged man stood on the high platform and held up his hands, "Now the auction has officially begun. Each increase in price of the auction items shall not be less than 500 low-grade spiritual stones. I hope all fellow Taoists will do so according to their ability."

As soon as she finished speaking, a maid came forward, and a magic power came out of the middle-aged man's hand, and the treasure appeared.

"The first one is a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon. It is a mountain spirit sword with earth attributes. It is very suitable for fellow Taoists with earth spirit roots. It is also extremely hard and slightly better than objects of the same level."

The middle-aged man's voice was calm and he spoke in a calm manner, "The starting price is 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"2500 spirit stones."

"3000."

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The foundation-building monks in the rear began to bid, and a war without smoke began. Magical weapons can be passed down, so even if they are more expensive, they must be bought.

The eyes of these foundation-building monks are wild. Anyone who bids will look at them twice, as if they are squatting. This is also a major flaw in ordinary auctions, and they can't really sell for the highest price.

Because most monks would choose to keep a guard up, so as not to be tricked by people who are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes when they go out of the city.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu secretly smacked their lips and sat up straight. Is this the opening warm-up so cruel... But I guess the next one won't be so cruel.

The Mountain Spirit Sword was finally bought by a foundation-building monk for five thousand low-grade spirit stones. A maid also came from the side to collect the spirit stones. You can take the goods directly after the auction is over, or you can take it away now.

"The next item is eight treasures of red gold, weighing two kilograms and two taels. I believe all fellow Taoists know that this object must be born in a place with strong metal properties. It is a real treasure of heaven and earth."

"If it is added during the refining process, it can also increase the compatibility between the mana in the body and the magic weapon, greatly increasing the power of the magic weapon."

"The starting price is 3,000 low-grade spirit stones."

The middle-aged man looked around the venue and placed the Eight Treasures Red Gold on the table. The golden light was shining, making people salivate.

"Moo~" Big Black Bull looked at Chen Xun excitedly.

"3,500 spirit stones!" Chen Xun added the mana to the sound and spoke decisively. Although it was not necessary, he had seen the picture and wanted to attract participation.

As soon as he spoke, the foundation-building cultivators behind him panicked. It would be a bit immature to blatantly snatch things from the seniors.

"5,000 spirit stones." A Jindan-stage woman spoke lightly and glanced at Chen Xun. The latter smiled, leaned back on the chair, and stopped fighting.

Big Black Bull snorted with a snort. In the early stage of Jindan, why pretend to be a big sister?

Chen Xun chuckled and patted Big Black Bull, his eyes showing no concern.

The auction was still going on tepidly, various treasures were presented one after another, and some items were even sold for tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones.

Three bottles of Zhenyuan Pills were also collected by a certain Jindan cultivator, who was quite satisfied and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Chen Xun and Big Black Bull also watched the excitement and drank health tea. Those people argued fiercely, their faces were red, and their eyes were flying around. They might have to exchange their cultivation experiences outside the city.

Finally, with rounds of bidding, the things they had been looking forward to came.

"The Yuanchen ginseng is 500 years old, but except for the ten great immortal sects of Gan Country, it is almost extinct in the outside world. It is not easy to get this thing."

The middle-aged man's eyes, which had been calm for a long time, also flashed with a touch of heat, "The Taoist friend who sent this thing also has other intentions, and wants to exchange it with a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine."

The Yuanchen ginseng was placed in the medicine box and lay quietly on the high platform. Its surface was relatively smooth, cylindrical in shape, and its body was small and exquisite, but its luster was a little dim, and its medicinal properties were obviously poor.

As soon as this was said, there were whispers in the venue. Spiritual stones are easy to get, but thousand-year-old spiritual medicines are hard to find.

Once this spiritual medicine is over a thousand years old, its medicinal properties seem to be two species from the same spiritual medicine of 999 years old, and the difference is very large.

The faces of several Jindan cultivators changed slightly after hearing this. They also wanted to compete for this thing, but it was obviously inappropriate to exchange it with a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

The whole venue also fell into an awkward atmosphere. No one spoke, and it seemed that everyone was calculating gains and losses.