Mortal Seeking Immortal

Xue Mei reached out and took the sword, gently pulled it out, and with a sound of "clang", the sword came out of the sheath, and the sharp blade emitted a bright cold light, which looked extremely sharp.

Ye Zhou only took a glance and said that he had no interest in this sword. No matter how beautiful this sword is, it is just a mortal thing. There is no spiritual power flowing on it. For a cultivator, it is probably only useful to take up space in the storage bag, and it will probably rust after being left for a long time. I don’t know why Wanbao Auction House would take such a mortal thing to auction.

Ye Zhou couldn’t help but be a little curious. Will someone really bid for this sword?

Xue Mei waved the sword in her hand lightly and made a few beautiful sword flowers on the stage, which was very ornamental, making all the male cultivators in the audience fascinated.

At this time, Xue Mei softly said: "Since ancient times, swords have been worn by heroes. I wonder which hero will get this sword today?"

As soon as Xue Mei finished speaking, the male cultivators in the audience who were obsessed with her beauty almost went crazy. They rolled up their sleeves and seemed eager to start bidding immediately.

Seeing this, Ye Zhou smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't expect that Wanbao Auction House would come up with the beauty trap, and he didn't expect that there would be cultivators who would fall for it.

Xue Mei saw that the atmosphere in the audience was almost ready, and a sly smile appeared in her eyes: "The starting price of this sword is 20 low-grade spirit stones, and the bid increase must not be less than 5 spirit stones each time."

As soon as these words came out, some of the cash-strapped male immortal cultivators in the audience looked hesitant, as if they were struggling to decide whether to bid for the sword. At this time, a male cultivator who seemed to be completely intoxicated by Xue Mei's beauty shouted loudly: "Miss Xue Mei, I'll bid 25 low-grade spirit stones!"

This voice broke everyone's hesitation, and the others shouted: "I'll bid 30 spirit stones!"

"I'll bid 35!"

......

Several managers behind the auction table saw this scene, and their smiles were almost to their ears. One of the old men with white beard stroked his beard and smiled: "It's still Lord Xue Mei who has a way to sell this golden scale sword that has been unsold countless times."

The others also rushed to praise.

On the auction stage, the Golden Scale Sword was finally bought by a young cultivator at the price of forty-five low-grade spirit stones. When the maid in gauze handed the Golden Scale Sword to him, he took it up as if it were a treasure, as if he could feel the warmth of Xue Mei's jade hands on it.

Xue Mei then followed the same method and sold several items that had been deposited in the warehouse for many years. With the blessing of Xue Mei's beauty, these items were snapped up by the people in the audience.

Not long after, the auction entered the main topic.

When Xue Mei shouted, "Please welcome today's eighth item, the Qi Training Top-grade Red Python Silver Scale Whip," a whip with a silver glow all over the body and a faint spiritual light flowing through it was sent up.

Xue Mei grabbed the Red Python Silver Scale Whip casually and swung it in the air. This silver long whip composed of countless tiny and sharp scales was like a bright lightning in Xue Mei's hand that cut through the darkness, and it was like a silver giant python flying in the air.

As the long whip was swung, a faint hissing sound of a python was emitted from the whip, as if it were a living thing, which amazed the people in the audience.

Xue Mei held up the red python silver scale whip in her hand and introduced: "This red python silver scale whip is made of the scales and bones of a silver scale red python, a demon beast of the eleventh level of Qi training. The whip body is as hard as iron on the outside, and very soft and flexible on the inside, allowing people to maximize the advantages of the long whip in battle."

"Due to its special refining method, this whip can make a hissing sound similar to that of a python when it is swung."

Speaking of this, Xue Mei mobilized some spiritual power and waved the red python silver scale whip a few times to show everyone. This whip was waved by her like a living python, waiting for an opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow in the dark.

When Xue Mei finished waving, the monks in the audience could no longer sit still. They all looked at the red python silver scale whip in Xue Mei's hand with burning eyes, and they all wanted to take it for themselves.

Feeling the burning gazes of the crowd, Xue Mei put the red python silver scale whip back on the tray: "The starting price of this whip is 500 low-grade spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 50 low-grade spirit stones. The auction starts now."

As soon as Xue Mei finished speaking, people in the audience shouted: "I bid 550 low-grade spirit stones!"

"600!"

"650!"

"......"

After a fierce bidding, the price of this red python silver scale whip quickly rose to 800 low-grade spirit stones. No one in the audience raised the price. 800 low-grade spirit stones were already a sky-high price for them. Some people present may not even have 800 low-grade spirit stones in total.

The one who shouted out the high price of 800 low-grade spirit stones was a female cultivator in green clothes. It was not difficult to see from the long whip on her waist that she was good at using whip-like magic tools.

The green-clothed female cultivator looked at the red python silver scale whip confidently, as if she was determined to get the whip.

Xue Mei looked around and saw that no one spoke up: "The highest price now is 800 low-grade spirit stones. Is no one bidding higher?"

"800 low-grade spirit stones once."

"800 low-grade spirit stones twice."

Just as Xue Mei was about to shout out the last word, a female cultivator in red sitting in the front row said: "I'll bid 900 low-grade spirit stones."

Everyone looked at the red-dressed female cultivator with a long sword on her waist. The red-dressed female cultivator looked back complacently and glanced at the green-dressed female cultivator. The provocation in her eyes was self-evident.

As if she had heard the voice of the red-clothed female cultivator, the green-clothed female cultivator seemed to be furious, her body trembled slightly, and she almost gritted her teeth and said: "Nine hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones."

The red-clothed female cultivator laughed and said: "I will offer one thousand low-grade spirit stones, Senior Sister, I advise you that the price of this red python silver scale whip is only this high. What? Do you still want to snatch it from me regardless of the cost? Even if you want to snatch it from me, do you think you can snatch it from me?"

The green-clothed female cultivator stood up suddenly in anger, and instantly two foundation-building auras fell on the green-clothed female cultivator from the dark, as if warning the green-clothed female cultivator not to act rashly.

The green-clothed female cultivator clenched her fist and said coldly: "One thousand and fifty low-grade spirit stones."

The red-clothed female cultivator said casually: "I don't have the time to continue to waste time with senior sister, so let's do this, I will offer one thousand two hundred low-grade spirit stones, if senior sister can bid again, junior sister, I promise not to follow."

The green-clothed female cultivator thought for a moment, looked at the red python silver scale whip on the green jade table reluctantly, and said after thinking for a moment: "I will offer one thousand two hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones."

The green-clothed female cultivator made up her mind. This was her last bid. No matter whether the red-clothed female cultivator bid or not, she didn't plan to follow.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what the green-clothed female cultivator said, the red-clothed female cultivator couldn't help but laugh: "Senior sister, I really didn't expect you to want this red python silver scale whip so much. If you really want it, tell me earlier, junior sister, and I won't fight with you. It made you spend more than four hundred spirit stones in vain. Junior sister feels really bad."