Eternal Tranquility

Each stick of the evil incense is as thick as a child's arm and as tall as a person, exuding a dark and strange fragrance.

When the evil incense appeared, the entire auction venue was like a closed alchemy furnace, with blazing fire waiting for the auction to officially begin.

The chatty male cultivator on the stage showed a sly smile, and now his speech slowed down: "This fragrance is said to come from the Tuhun Kingdom and is difficult to find in the world. And I, An Ya, am lucky enough to get the four pillars this time. It is really not easy. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at Yun Zheng and saw that he also turned to look over, so he smiled and said, "Try?"

"Try it!"

Liu Qinghuan touched the Najie on his hand: "I feel like I will become a pauper again soon."

Yun Zheng laughed softly: "We might as well worry about the possibility of being intercepted and killed after taking pictures."

Jingjue blinked, quietly looked at his storage bag, and then showed a frustrated expression.

Both of them are in the late stage of foundation building, and they will face the extremely difficult hurdle of forming elixirs in the near future. If they can overcome it, they will be one step closer to immortality. If they can't, they will fall into the dust. Therefore, being able to form elixirs will be beneficial, but it will lead to bankruptcy. To get it.

Seeing that someone was so impatient that he raised the number plate in his hand, the male cultivator suddenly knocked it down with a hammer and said very quickly: "Four pillars of evil incense, according to the rules of my office: no zero bid! Starting price Two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones.”

"Three hundred thousand!" The cold-blooded Mad Sword, who had made quite a splash today and was in the limelight, immediately stood up and shouted loudly. He smiled evilly and glanced at those people who could tell at a glance that they were ready to fight with his nostrils.

However, there was no benefactor present, and no one cared about him at all. The shouts of bids almost overlapped, and the price quickly climbed to half a million.

Five hundred thousand sounds like a lot, but that's four pillars of evil incense. On average, one pillar only costs more than 100,000, so the price is far from being capped.

Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng sat firmly in their seats and were not in a hurry to bid.

Five hundred and fifty thousand, six hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand...

After reaching 800,000 yuan, most of the bidders decreased. The price is not low anymore. Many people are beginning to hesitate. Only three or five people are still bidding.

"Eight hundred thousand, does anyone want to increase the price?" The male cultivator on stage began to incite: "..."

Liu Qinghuan turned around and glanced over, only to see the cold-blooded mad sword who had been determined to win the bid repeatedly. However, after a guard came closer and whispered a few secret words, he suddenly frowned, looked at the stage thoughtfully, and then gave up the bidding.

"Huh?" Yun Zheng looked puzzled and obviously noticed this. When "Eight hundred thousand for the first time" was heard on the stage, he finally shouted: "Eight hundred and ten thousand."

The performance of the cold-blooded mad sword was naturally noticed by others, and secret speculations suddenly filled the place.

"I heard that there will be a group of high-level spiritual materials in the finale. These people are preparing to keep their spiritual stones and prepare to kill them later." A very low voice came from behind.

Another person whispered: "I see. I wonder why those big sects have been suppressing us today and haven't taken any action, but they are still waiting."

Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng exchanged glances, and there was a little joy in their eyes.

The spiritual herbs, elixirs, minerals, and various spiritual materials used by monks are generally divided into grades one to seven, but the classification is not very strict, because the same elixir has been used for decades or hundreds of years. The age of medicine is very different, and the quality of the same spiritual material will also affect its true value. Therefore, this division method is only the simplest method, and no one will apply it mechanically.

But there is another way to divide it into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, just like elixirs. For example, the three-mulberry tree in Liu Qinghuan's dantian is a seventh-grade immortal tree.

As long as it is an upper-level spiritual material, it must be extremely good to obtain this strict classification method.

At this time, the auction has been more than half done, and the finale is not far away.

Liu Qinghuan sent a message: "Hey, it's impossible for us to fight for high-level spiritual materials anyway. It would be better if those people don't fight to take pictures of this evil fragrance."

After Yun Zheng shouted another price of "850,000", he flicked Jing Jue's bald head with his fingers and said, "Haha, little monk, although you pretend to be mute all day long, your bald head is not only bright, but also blessed. It looks pretty good.”

Jingjue held his head in protest, looking confused.

Although there were fewer people competing, Liu Qinghuan and the others finally paid a high price of one million to acquire the four-pillar evil incense.

Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng each gave out half of the spirit stones, while Yun Zheng collected the things first.

The auction continues, and the closer it gets to the finale, the more enthusiastic the atmosphere becomes. The large merchants from the large sect who were still lazily sitting upright now.

The last three items on the market were all high-level spiritual materials, especially the last item, and the final transaction price exceeded 10 million!

When the three of them came out of the Dark Cliff Secret Place, they were no longer worried about anyone coming to intercept them, because compared with those people, they were like worms compared to the bright moon.

Yun Zheng stiffly twitched the corners of his mouth, and then rubbed his face vigorously: "Okay, I have seen that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. People still need to be self-aware."

In order to avoid being beaten by Yun Zheng, Liu Qinghuan could only hold back her smile and pulled Jingjue ahead.

However, they soon discovered that the monks on the island seemed to be a little restless today, and many of them flew away to the north with excitement.

"What happened?" Liu Qinghuan guessed.

They quickly asked the waiter in the inn why.

"Senior, don't you know yet?" the waiter asked: "It is said that another mountain appeared in the north two days ago. The news only reached here today. These people are all rushing to hunt for treasures there."

Liu Qinghuan asked curiously: "Don't new peaks often appear in the sea? Why are they still carrying treasures?"

"Seniors, are the monks from Sao Feng Continent? You don't know that our place is different from other places." The waiter said proudly: "Many of the mountains that have emerged here are those that sank into the void in the Eastern Wasteland. , one comes out from time to time. Just last time, a large piece of land appeared, and the fairy palace from that time was still there, causing all the monks from Dongya Island to run away. "

"There is such a thing!" Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng were extremely shocked.

He threw a few spiritual stones to the waiter, thought for a moment and asked, "Does this happen often?"

The waiter quickly put away the spirit stones, then looked at the shopkeeper who was not in the store at this time, so he came over and said: "It doesn't happen from the sky, but one will always appear every three, five, seven or eight years. Last time It was five years ago, and the last time it happened was more than ten years ago. Sometimes it doesn’t appear for decades. Anyway, there is no pattern, and the location of the appearance is uncertain. "

Yunzheng asked: "Is there a fairy palace every time?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Sometimes it's just an ordinary island. I heard that this time it's just an ordinary island." The waiter curled his lips: "But those people outside are not willing to be gullible and insist on running away by themselves. I didn’t believe it until I went to see it. It’s not like this has happened before. It looked like an ordinary island at first, but later it was discovered that there really was a hidden underground palace. So every time an island appeared, everyone had to go there. They would dig through every inch of the land there before they would give up.”

"Is it related to the space crack?" Liu Qinghuan said thoughtfully.

"Maybe." The waiter sighed: "The space crack zone is getting bigger and bigger. In the past, our Heiya Island was still more than ten days away from there, but now the distance has been shortened by less than half. Many people are therefore They are all worried. But there is no point in worrying, it is a space crack, no one can stop it."