Immortal Space

This auction is a small auction temporarily held by Wanbaolou.

Since the Foundation Establishment Pill has gathered so many popularity and is as shrewd as Sima Jing, how could it be possible to sell only three Foundation Establishment Pills and be done.

Of course, you have to maximize the effect of the three foundation building pills, and squeeze out all the oil and water that can be squeezed to be at ease.

Wanbaolou temporarily mobilized a batch of treasures, and prepared to sell them along the way. Due to competition in the auction, the transaction price was often a little higher than the market price.

The auction officially started, and the auctioneer in Wanbaolou was a female nun who seemed to be in her thirties, with a charm of a young lady.

"Dear friends, thank you all for participating in this auction. The little girl Jiang Yue is very polite." The female cultivator saluted.

"Now I would like to invite the first item to be auctioned, a top-grade defensive magic weapon, the Red Gold Shield. The starting price is five hundred spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than one hundred spirit stones."

"Six hundred!"

"Eight hundred!"

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The qi training disciples in the venue were enthusiastic, and they bid for it one after another.

This kind of high-grade defensive magic weapon is still very attractive to Qi training disciples.

In the past, Wang Hong was like them, competing fiercely for each piece of magic weapon in the auction.

Now these high-grade magical artifacts are no longer in his eyes. Things that were once thought to be very precious, now it seems that they are nothing more than that.

In front of the auction house, there are ten Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting, looking straight at their noses and minds, as motionless as a mountain.

They are the real main force of this auction, the big benefactors, the target is only the Foundation Establishment Pill, and they look down on other small things.

This also includes the monks who had contacted Wang Hong before and wanted to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill from him.

Although the Qingxu Sect has thousands of foundation-building disciples, not every foundation-building monk can afford more than 300,000 spirit stones.

So some have no spirit stones, some have gone out, some are in retreat or practicing, and have no time.

In the end, these ten foundation-building monks came.

After the auction of the ten magical artifacts, the first Foundation Establishment Pill finally appeared, and the atmosphere in the venue exploded instantly.

Qi training disciples from all walks of life participated bravely, and when the price reached 50,000, there were only dozens of people still insisting on bidding.

When the price reached more than 100,000, there were only a dozen or so people raising the price hoarsely, while the ten Foundation Establishment cultivators in the front row had been sitting there quietly without saying a word.

When several monks raised the price to 200,000.

"220,000!" A Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row said lightly, while the other nine remained silent.

"230,000!" A square-faced cultivator at the back raised the price by another 10,000.

"250,000!" Another Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row raised the price by another 20,000.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred and eighty thousand!" It was still a foundation cultivator in the front row who made the bid.

The cultivator at the back obviously didn't have enough spirit stones, so he didn't increase the price.

Then, the auction house fell silent in an instant, waiting for others to increase the price, and there was no movement at this moment.

The ten foundation-building monks in front, including the bidder just now, all looked at their noses and their hearts, as if they had nothing to do with themselves.

This scene is a bit weird, the ten people seem to be one.

As long as there are other bidders, they immediately suppress them. As long as one of them bids, the other nine will be silent.

"280,000 spirit stones, and that fellow daoist bid? Don't miss this opportunity, the time will never come again!"

Jiang Yue asked loudly on the auction stage that it is very rare for the Foundation Establishment Pill to be less than 300,000.

This time, the ten foundation-building cultivators had obviously colluded in advance. If there were other bidders, the ten of them would collectively suppress it.

If no one bids, they will bid for the Foundation Establishment Pill at a low price. Each pill can save tens of thousands of spirit stones, which is not a small sum.

Wang Hong winked at Zhang Chunfeng in the other corner, fortunately he had made some small arrangements in advance.

"Three hundred thousand!" Zhang Chunfeng made a bid, and directly increased the price by 20,000 to reach Wang Hong's expected price.

"310,000!" Another monk in the front row bid.

After Zhang Chunfeng made one bid, he didn't make any more noise. He had limited spiritual stones. If the price was too high, if he bought it back again, he would lose tens of thousands of auction commissions.

And there are still two grains behind, he has to save some strength to prevent the same thing from happening in the future.

In the end, this Foundation Establishment Pill was sold at a price of 310,000 yuan, and was won by a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row.

After that, more than a dozen first-order spiritual objects were auctioned, and then the second Foundation Establishment Pill was auctioned.

Just like the first Foundation Establishment Pill before, the ten Foundation Establishment cultivators in the front raised the price to 280,000, and the auction house fell into a brief silence again.

Until Zhang Chunfeng directly asked for a price of 300,000, and then a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the front row made the deal at a price of 310,000.

At this time, the ten people in the front row had doubts about Zhang Chun's identity.

Some auction houses will hire some people to drive up the price during the auction, creating the false image that an item is very popular and the competition is fierce, in order to sell it at a higher price.

Now they suspect that Zhang Chunfeng is very likely to be the auction house, or the trustee invited by the seller to help drive up the price.

The ten people communicated secretly for a while, and soon reached a consensus.

Soon, it was time to compete for the third Foundation Establishment Pill.

"300,000!" Zhang Chunfeng once again called out an offer of 300,000.

"I asked to verify the funds. I suspect that he is fraudulently auctioning. There are simply not so many Lingshi."

In the auction, there are very strict punishments for fraudulent auctions. If the price is deliberately raised, but you do not have the corresponding number of spirit stones or resources, the lightest thing in this case is to deduct all the admission pressure. Jin, in some places even lost his life.

And this time, because of the auction of the Foundation Establishment Pill, each person paid 20,000 spirit stones as gold deposits before entering the arena.

Of course, the party who proposed the verification still needs to pay some price as compensation if the other party does not swindle the auction.

This compensation is generally based on the value of the auction item, which is generally one-tenth of the auction item.

"This fellow daoist, at the request of fellow daoist Zhang, we want to verify your funds, please take out the spirit stone you are going to use to buy items."

An old man walked out of the auction house. He had reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and he was definitely a figure in Nengwei town.

"I really don't have 300,000 spirit stones, but I can use other items to offset the price. Do you think these items are enough?"

Zhang Chunfeng handed out a storage bag and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the storage bag and cast a mask on the spot, covering him, Zhang Chunfeng, and the questioning Zhang Daoyou.

At this time, the outside world can no longer detect anything in the mask, which is also to protect the privacy of the verifier.

After the old man arranged the mask, he poured out all the items in Zhang Chunfeng's storage bag, and immediately piled up a lot of bottles, jars, and jade boxes on the ground.