Aiming for the Immortal Path

After another introduction, Yu Lingling paused and continued: "Since no other Taoist friends or seniors have any objections, this round of bidding has officially begun."

"One of these hundred Nascent Souls that have had their consciousness wiped out is worth a thousand yuan of low-grade spiritual crystals. As for the ten Nascent Souls that still have consciousness, each is worth three thousand yuan of low-grade spiritual crystals."

"As for the secrets hidden in each Nascent Soul, let's ignore them for now. The starting price is a total of 130,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, and each increase in price must not be less than 2,000. Interested fellow Taoists and seniors can start bidding."

As soon as Yu Lingling finished speaking, bids started to rise and fall at the auction site.

"One hundred and thirty-five thousand!"

"One hundred and forty thousand!"

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"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

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"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

Voices rang out one after another, and basically all the monks participating in the bidding gathered in the rooms five rows in front of the auction site.

And apart from bidding, almost no one has any extra nonsense.

Obviously, those who can obtain so many spiritual stone resources and are interested in so many Yuan Yings at the same time are basically the various forces in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation.

In particular, some first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate forces.

The blank Nascent Soul can allow monks whose spiritual roots are not enough to condense the Nascent Soul to forcibly enter the Nascent Soul stage cultivation realm, or the pseudo-Nascent Soul realm.

Although it is almost impossible to improve one's cultivation in the future, for these forces, having a hundred more monks would be a huge benefit without any harm.

Not to mention that the Nascent Soul monks can find more training resources, the extra monks also have considerable combat power.

The second- and third-rate forces are equally matched in strength and have complicated grievances and grievances. There are constant battles and attacks on weekdays.

It is very possible that just because of the hundreds of Nascent Souls, they can take down the hostile forces, or distance themselves from other forces and obtain more cultivation resources.

The road to immortality is said to be a road made of various spiritual stone resources.

The road to heaven is no exaggeration.

Cultivation resources are a top priority for any monk or any force.

First-class and super-first-class forces naturally have little interest in a mere hundred Nascent Souls.

But...the ten Nascent Souls that still have consciousness obviously have their own secrets.

Just from what can be seen on the surface, the cyan soft armor on Yin Qingxue Yuanying's body is related to Xuannvlou's unique heart armor, so we can know that it is worth a lot of money.

This made some super-powerful monks feel moved at this moment.

During the tea ceremony, the bidding price started at 150,000 yuan and was raised to more than 400,000 yuan.

At this price, most of the second- and third-rate monks who were interested began to give up.

Other monks also became cautious in bidding.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Suddenly, in the room where the three monks in Xuannv Building were, the female monk in the middle who had been silent all this time suddenly opened her mouth to increase the price by more than 100,000 yuan, shouting out an astonishing figure.

As soon as the price of 600,000 was announced, the auction site fell silent.

A pair of eyes quickly moved back and forth between the female cultivator and the Nascent Soul on the stage, hesitating everywhere, but no one spoke again.

An Yue had spoken out before, and everyone had already guessed the identity of the female cultivator.

Knowing the purpose of the female cultivator, she has no doubt about her determination to bid for this round of Nascent Soul.

Continuing to increase prices is just adding a little trouble to the other party.

Although everyone present was hiding their identities, nothing was ever absolute.

Provoking Xuannvlou will do no good to all parties.

Even some evil cultivators who were unwilling to accept it had no more answers after struggling for a while.

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Since the day Xuannv Tower was established as a sect, all the sect members have been female cultivators.

Over the past thousands of years, countless female monks have married other monks and become Taoist couples. The married female cultivator seems to have left Xuannv Tower, but in fact she still has deep feelings for the sect.

The monks who stayed in Xuannv Tower attracted countless good and evil monks who wanted to find their Taoist companions.

In the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, the nine super powers cannot be provoked.

Among the nine super powers, Xuannvlou ranks first.

"This senior quoted 600,000 yuan, but are there other seniors who want to continue to increase their prices?"

"It's limited to ten breaths. If no one raises the price, these Nascent Souls will belong to this senior."

On the auction stage, Yu Lingling was smiling, the familiar voice continued to sound, and her eyes fell on the female cultivator who made the last bid.

"Six hundred thousand!"

At this moment, Su Twelve's voice sounded again, causing everyone in the audience to look sideways again.

"Oh? Another senior bids 610,000 yuan! Will this senior continue to increase the price?"

The corner of his eye swept over Su Twelve, and Yu Lingling was stunned again.

Um? Is it this senior again?

This senior has been bidding for a lot of treasures in the past few days, but he still has the energy to bid for these Nascent Souls?

She didn't know the identity on Su Twelve's identity token, but she was not unfamiliar with Su Twelve either.

After all, Su Twelve can be regarded as the most high-profile person in this auction, not to mention the two treasures collected before the auction.

In the following days, there were many bids, and the amount of spiritual stone resources spent was huge. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a huge spend.

But as the host of the auction, Yu Lingling's psychological quality is naturally not bad.

Thinking of Xuannvlou Xinjia, when

Even if he cast his gaze in the direction of the room where several people in Xuannv Building were.

In the room, the female nun in the middle didn't change her expression and said calmly: "Six hundred and twenty thousand!"

Su Twelve didn't hesitate and immediately increased the price: "Six hundred and thirty thousand!"

His eyes moved back and forth between the three people in Xuannvlou and Yin Qingxue's Nascent Soul on the auction stage, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Is Xuannvlou unique?

This heart armor should be a gift from Yin Qingxue's mother. Could it be that... her mother has a deep connection with Xuannvlou?

Hmm... No matter what the origin is, the Nascent Soul that finally found Fellow Daoist Yin must not be lost.

No matter what, she must be rescued first. As for how to choose in the future, that is also her own business.

After thinking about it secretly, Su Twelve's eyes became firm again.

The female cultivator in the middle frowned slightly, unexpectedly, but she did not give up and immediately continued to speak.

At this moment, An Yue's body trembled slightly, as if she thought of something, and she hurriedly lowered her voice and whispered: "I...I remembered, it's that guy."

The female cultivator in the middle turned to look at her apprentice, "Huh? Girl Yue, do you recognize this fellow Taoist?"

"If the disciple guessed correctly, it should be a guy who just passed the tribulation not long ago." An Yue whispered.

"I just passed the tribulation not long ago. In other words, this person is not much different from the Nascent Soul cultivator, at least in terms of wealth. In addition, he is still a casual cultivator. Why...this person has such an amazing wealth. Not counting this round of auctions, the amount of low-grade spiritual crystals and spiritual stones he has spent in the past few days alone should be in the millions."

The female nun in the middle did not speak, but the female nun on the other side whispered.

"this……"

An Yue muttered softly. Under the bamboo hat, her pretty face was already red and she looked embarrassed.