Godly Dragon Guard

Hua Ziling was speechless for a while. She guessed that Shen Lang's family was rich, but she didn't expect that this guy could be so rich.

The old man in black robe in the private room on the second floor was a little reluctant, but he was not a Yinlinggen monk, so any further offer would not be worth it.

"One million, two, three times! Okay, the Oolong Sword belongs to this fellow Taoist in white." The girl who hosted the auction announced with a smile.

Shen Lang successfully purchased the Oolong Sword.

In fact, spending a million Five Elements Spiritual Stones to buy this mid-grade magical flying sword is not a loss. Shen Lang has Yin Spirit Roots in his body, so he can fully exert the power of this black dragon sword in battle.

Although he has many magic weapons, the only medium-grade magic weapon he can use is Bai Qingshan. Now that he has this black dragon sword, combined with his Pure Yang Sword Technique, his combat power should increase a lot.

Everyone sighed for a while, their eyes more or less staying on Shen Lang for a while.

Shen Lang couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to, but he didn't care. Even if an unsighted person is targeting him, he can easily handle it with his own strength.

The auction continues.

The first treasure stirred up the atmosphere of the auction, but the second treasure was a bit ordinary. It was an alchemy furnace named "Red Flame Pill Furnace", which had a certain bonus to the success rate of refining pills.

Shen Lang didn't need to make alchemy for the time being, and felt that the grade of the alchemy furnace was a bit low, so he simply didn't bid.

Most of the people who participated in the bidding were alchemists, and in the end, 00,000 Five Elements Spiritual Crystal was sold.

The auction lasted for half an hour, and there were all kinds of treasures, such as elixirs, magic weapons, and some rare artifacts. Shen Lang's vision was too high, and he didn't have any use for these things, so he didn't take action again.

Except for the first Oolong Sword, there are no middle-grade magic weapons later.

The girl host was introducing the auction items non-stop at the booth, and the atmosphere in the hall was also very lively. Many monks were bidding, and some were even blushing over a treasure.

After the eleventh treasure was auctioned, the girl said solemnly: "The next is the last treasure in this auction, and it is also the most precious treasure. We will definitely not disappoint everyone!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became quiet.

Soon, a maid walked out from the right side of the booth, carefully holding a cyan jade box and placing the jade box in front of the booth.

The girl opened the jade box, and a strange herbal fragrance swept through the entire auction hall. Just smelling it made people feel refreshed!

The jade box contained a milky white ginseng, as warm as jade, exuding dazzling brilliance and compelling aura.

Shen Lang could smell the herbal fragrance emanating from the white ginseng even though it was spread so far away.

The girl explained: "Every Taoist friend should know that spiritual ginseng is the king of herbs. The last treasure is the 800-year-old 'Zhiyang Spiritual Ginseng'! This spiritual ginseng can be used to make elixirs, or can be taken directly. It can greatly improve the cultivation of monks in the foundation-building period!"

As soon as these words came out, the venue immediately exploded.

The medicinal value of 800-year-old ginseng is equivalent to that of 2,000-year-old common ginseng! This is something that monks in the foundation-building stage dream of.

The medicinal power of the spiritual grass doubles as the years go by. The ordinary millennium spiritual grass has a great effect on the monks in the foundation building period, but the thousand-year spiritual grass is too precious and the price is extremely high.

The two thousand year old spiritual grass is five to six times more effective than the thousand year old spiritual grass!

Maybe the monks who have been stuck in the bottleneck of the middle stage of foundation building can successfully break through to the late stage of foundation building after taking this Zhiyang Lingshen.

This kind of thing that can directly improve your cultivation is more valuable than anything else!

"The starting price of this Zhiyang Spirit Ginseng is 1 million Five Elements Spirit Stones, and each increase in price will not be less than 50,000. Fellow Taoists are welcome to bid." The girl host said with a smile.

"One million!" A lazy voice came from the private room in the middle of the second floor.

The owner of the voice is none other than Prince Lei Shuai.

His Royal Highness actually made a bid!

Everyone in the auction venue was shocked. Those monks who were about to raise a bid seemed to have been poured cold water on them in an instant, and they kept silent and did not dare to bid any more.

In the private room in the center of the second floor, a guard elder said respectfully: "Your Highness, this spiritual ginseng should be very effective. Your cultivation is stuck at the bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation building. Maybe you can use this spiritual ginseng to break through." realm."

"Haha, this auction is quite interesting. I didn't come here in vain." Lei Shuai chuckled.

The girl host was surprised for a moment, then coughed and said: "If no one continues to bid, the spiritual ginseng will belong to His Royal Highness."

The venue was eerily quiet, no one said a word.

Whoever dares to steal something from His Highness the Crown Prince is looking for death, right?

The girl host also knew well that Wanbao Pavilion was protected by Tianlei Palace. Since the prince wanted this spiritual ginseng, they could only give it away at the lowest price.

The Zhiyang Spirit Ginseng, which originally could buy at least five to six million Five Elements Spiritual Stones, can now only be sold at the reserve price of one million. Wanbao Pavilion has suffered a big loss, but there is no way, who makes the other party the prince.

"One million once, twice, three..."

Before the girl host finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the lobby on the first floor.

"1.1 million!"

Shen Lang shouted.

All the monks in the room took a breath of cold air.

Damn, someone really dares to bid with the prince. This person is too brave, right?

"Hey, Mr. Shen, will you die if you keep a low profile? Why bother the prince over a piece of medicinal herb?" Hua Ziling on the side said hurriedly.

"No, I have to get this thing." Shen Lang looked solemn and explained via voice transmission.

Zhiyang Lingshen is also recorded in Xuan Emperor Qianyuan Lu. It is another aspect that this thing can improve cultivation. The most important thing is that this thing is rich in a large amount of Zhiyang power.

Although this spiritual ginseng was only eight hundred years old, it was enough for Shen Lang to practice for a long time, and it was much more effective than buying a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The female host was stunned for a moment, then said: "One... one million and one million!"

"Huh?" Lei Shuai couldn't help but his face darkened when he saw someone dared to bid against him, and he snorted: "100,000!"

"1.5 million!" Shen Lang shouted tit for tat.

"Damn it, I'm just a bastard, how dare I bid against this prince? I'm really looking for death!" Lei Shuai was furious, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing that Shen Lang had no intention of stopping and calling out the price, Lei Shuai felt insulted.

"Your Highness, do you want me to warn that bastard?" A guard in the late stage of foundation building came forward and asked for instructions.

"Warning? It's too easy for him. I want him to know the consequences of offending me!" Lei Shuai said with a sinister expression.

Because of his title as the son of the Thunder Emperor, Commander Lei has always been the master of the day in Leicheng, and no one dares to go against him. Over time, he has developed an aloof temperament and never allows anyone to offend his authority.

After Shen Lang called out 1.5 million, Lei Shuai stopped calling out the price.

In his eyes, this kid will soon be dead! (To be continued)