I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

There are many talismans stuck on the surface of the water tank. In the confined space, there is a shark more than half a foot long floating on the water.

The appearance of the shark is very similar to that of humans, with perfect facial features and two light blue natural tear troughs under the eyes, which adds a bit of charm.

She has a beautiful figure, her bulging chest is covered by breastplates growing out of both ribs, and her waist is covered with tiny blue and white scales.

Although the water tank was huge, it was still a great constraint for the shark. It had great difficulty changing its position in the water tank, lowering its head, trying to avoid the burning gazes of the many monks on the scene.

This move had a hint of pity for him, which made many monks present feel excited, and they all had thoughts of protecting or ravaging him.

"Pure-breeding shark, starting price is seven hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

The middle-aged monk shouted.

"I will give you nine hundred spirit stones!"

"A thousand spirit stones!"

…

The price rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it was already over a thousand.

Lu Xuan watched coldly, with no intention of taking action.

If this mermaid was still a youngster, he would have some interest in it. For no other reason than to raise it to maturity and obtain a white light group.

But the shark in front of him, judging from his body and appearance, has not been fully mature for a long time. It is not cost-effective to spend a lot of spiritual stones to buy and cultivate him.

In the end, the shark was captured by a foundation-building monk for 1,600 spirit stones, equivalent to the price of a third-grade magic weapon.

The auction continues.

The appearance of the sharks caused a small climax in the field. Many monks became more enthusiastic and all kinds of treasures that appeared were quickly sold at high prices.

A newly introduced treasure caught Lu Xuan's attention.

A turtle egg the size of a washbasin. The surface of the turtle egg is covered with a layer of gray-black rock and looks extremely heavy.

"This is a third-grade rock-shell turtle egg. The hatched rock-shell turtle is famous for its defense. It is difficult for ordinary third-grade magic weapons to break through the turtle shell."

"The starting price is eight hundred spirit stones!"

"Eight hundred fifty."

Lu Xuan casually added fifty spirit stones. It was rare to see a high-grade spirit beast egg, so he naturally refused to miss it.

The small lake in Tianjian Sect currently only has the third-grade Lihuo Jiao growing in it. It is a little empty, so it can be put in just right to make it more lively.

"Eight hundred and seventy spirit stones."

A hoarse voice came, and Lu Xuan followed the sound. According to Song Yun's previous introduction, the owner of the voice was a foundation-building monk who came from nearby to attend the auction.

Spirit beast eggs are not of much value to many monks. Only monks like Lu Xuan who mainly raise spirit beasts have the idea of ​​bidding for them.

"A thousand spirit stones."

Lu Xuan directly added a thousand spirit stones, hoping that the foundation-building monk would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"One thousand and twenty spiritual stones."

After hesitating for a while, the hoarse voice finally chose to follow, but his tone was not very confident.

"One thousand one hundred spirit stones, I am bound to get this rock-shell turtle egg. If fellow Taoist wants it, he can definitely improve it a little more."

Lu Xuan said calmly.

This price is still within the acceptable range for him. After all, the value of the rock turtle egg is not only its own value, but more importantly, the generous light group reward when it is mature.

"This turtle egg belongs to you, fellow Taoist."

Behind the hoarse voice, the monk felt Lu Xuan's determination. He weighed it again and again. Although he knew that this rock-armored turtle egg was expensive, if the price was raised again, it would exceed its own value. In desperation, he finally chose to give up.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help."

Lu Xuan cupped his hands in the direction of the sound.

The appearance of the rock-armored turtle eggs was just a small episode. Among the treasures that followed, there was nothing that made Lu Xuanneng keenly interested.

"Each of the last three auction items today is a rare and rare treasure."

The middle-aged monk in the audience cleared his throat and said loudly.

Amid everyone's expectations, a white jade bottle was held in both hands by a high-level Qi practitioner and he carefully walked onto the stage.

"This white jade bottle is forged from centuries-old ice jade and has extremely strong endurance."

"Inside the jade bottle is the third to last treasure today, Xuanyuan Heavy Water."

The middle-aged monk said seriously.

"coming."

Lu Xuan sat up straight, looking at the inconspicuous white jade vial under the field with piercing eyes.

He came here mainly for the third-grade spiritual liquid called Xuanyuan Heavy Water.

"Xuanyuan Heavy Water, many fellow Taoists should have heard of it. The third-grade spiritual liquid has extremely high density, and a drop of water can penetrate stone."

"Although there is only a small bottle here, the Xuanyuan Heavy Water inside weighs more than a thousand kilograms. If an ordinary Qi training monk does not practice body training techniques, he is likely to be injured by this small bottle of Xuanyuan Heavy Water."

The middle-aged monk carefully took out a drop of black liquid from the white jade vial.

Maintained by his spiritual energy, the liquid stopped and swirled in the air.

"Xuan Yuan Heavy Water is an excellent material for body refining and weapon refining. The starting price is one thousand three hundred spirit stones!"

"Fifteen hundred spirit stones!"

A muscular monk with perfect Qi training can directly increase the amount of two hundred spirit stones.

"One thousand six hundred spirit stones."

Lu Xuan was unwilling to lag behind. Xuanyuan Heavy Water was the main goal of his trip and he must not miss it.

The fifth-grade dragon bones grass in the small lake is still waiting for him to raise it!

There were bids one after another, and the price of Xuanyuan Heavy Water quickly rose to 1,800 spirit stones.

"One thousand nine hundred spirit stones."

A female Foundation Establishment cultivator with sharp features shouted.

This price instantly scared off several Qi-training monks. One thousand nine hundred spirit stones can be exchanged for a rare third-grade magic weapon. If the price is raised again, it will be a heavy burden for them who have not yet broken through the foundation building.

"two thousand."

Lu Xuan added one hundred without hesitation.

"Two thousand one hundred spiritual stones."

An aging voice with a rotten smell sounded, it was the sinister old man from Chongning Island who was approaching his end.

Seeing that Lu Xuan was interested in fighting for the bottle of Xuanyuan Heavy Water, he had the idea of ​​getting involved.

"Two thousand four hundred spirit stones."

Lu Xuan shouted decisively, as if without any hesitation.

"Two thousand five hundred spiritual stones, Fellow Daoist Lu, I really like this bottle of Xuanyuan Heavy Water. Why don't you give me some face?"

Ningde Shanyin said sympathetically.

"Two thousand seven hundred spirit stones!"

"What if Fellow Daoist Ning likes it no matter how much he likes it? I bought it back to refine it. Could it be that he wants to better hold down the board of his coffin?"

Lu Xuan saw that Ning Deshan was intending to cause trouble, his expression was mocking, and he said sarcastically to the sinister old man.

He originally had more than 8,000 spirit stones. In addition, he helped the Ning family solve the sea monster attack and got more than 1,000 spirit stones. He spent more than 1,000 spirit stones to capture the eggs of the rock-armored turtles and bought the bottle of Xuanyuan Heavy Water with the rest. More than enough.

"Then Xuanyuan Chongshui belongs to you, Fellow Daoist Lu."

Ningdeshan kept raising prices mainly to disgust Lu Xuan. When he saw that his goal had been achieved, he gave up on his own initiative.

"Then I have to be very grateful to Fellow Daoist Ning."

The clay figurine also had a certain amount of anger, and Lu Xuan was annoyed to be disturbed by the sinister old man.

"It seems that casting those phaseless algae is not enough, we must continue to work hard."

He secretly thought of jotting down Ningde Mountain in a notebook.