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The golden monk frowned and said coldly: "Eighty-six thousand!"

The gem lit up again, eighty-eight thousand spiritual stones!

The audience suddenly started talking again, "How is that possible?"

"Yeah, 80,000 spiritual stones to buy a spiritual elixir? Who is such a spendthrift!"

"They must be from the demon clan!"

Yun'er looked at Shi Feng with a blank expression, "Do you have a third-level spiritual pet?"

"No!" Shi Feng said lightly.

"I'll tell you what! If you had a third-level spiritual pet, why didn't you let it out when the Qing Emperor Valley was killed by the Yang Evil?"

The golden-robed monk's face turned very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ninety thousand spiritual stones."

He went on to say: "This fellow Taoist, the Yi Ling Dan is of great use to the poor monk. Can you show your favor? I think the poor monk owes you a favor, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Yun'er continued, "Since you don't have a third-level spiritual pet, why are you competing with this monk for the Spirit-Evolving Pill? He has a golden elixir cultivation level and a fierce look on his face. He is definitely not a kind person."

"So what if he is a Golden Core cultivator? Am I still afraid of him?" Shi Feng said, without hesitation adding another point to the token.

"Ninety-five thousand!"

"I know, you must have a grudge against this monk and deliberately make trouble with him?" Yun'er clapped her hands and laughed.

"Ninety-seven thousand!" The golden monk insisted through gritted teeth.

"One hundred thousand!" Shi Feng's quotation came out immediately.

The monk in golden clothes almost spat out his blood and became furious, "You bastard, how can this be unreasonable! This person is causing trouble on purpose, on purpose!"

Mu Yanhan said: "Master, if you bid and others bid, how can you say that they are causing trouble?"

The monk in golden clothes said loudly: "How is this possible for one hundred thousand yuan to buy the spirit stone? I guess the other party doesn't have the spirit stone at all, and they just made random quotes and deliberately made things difficult for me."

"Master, please rest assured. If the other party cannot hand over the spirit stone, we will have our own rules to deal with it. At that time, the spirit-derived pill will be sold at the final valid price and will belong to you, master.

But now, according to the rules, the other party quoted one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Can the master continue to increase the price? "

The golden monk hesitated for a while, flicked his sleeves, snorted angrily, and finally walked off the stage.

Mu Yanhan said: "If no one raises the price after counting three times, the Yiling Pill will go to that fellow Taoist."

"One...two...three! Okay, deal!"

Yun'er rolled her eyes and said, "You've already taken action twice, and you said you were just here to watch the fun.

On the other hand, this girl didn't buy anything, but became a spectator. "

Shi Feng said with a smile: "You are a disciple of the Calabash Sect. You have seen all kinds of pills, but you still came to the auction excitedly. I think there must be something in it that you are bound to get.

Is it the grand finale of purple marble? "

"You guessed it right! Do you know the purpose of purple marble?"

"I don't know." Shi Feng shook his head.

"It...forget it, you're not an alchemist either. I'm just lying to you if I tell you."

The auction continued, and treasures were auctioned off one after another.

Finally, after a bottle of elixir that could cure many yang poisons was sold for 50,000 yuan, Mu Yanhan waved his hand to signal for the audience to quiet down.

"Fellow Taoists, thank you for coming. This auction was a success. The items are almost sold out. Next is the last item in this auction, which is also the finale treasure."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and this time the person on stage was no longer a beautiful woman with a slim figure, but two big men with solemn looks, both of whom were fake alchemy practitioners.

After the two walked onto the stage, the big man on the left took out a one-foot-square iron box from his storage bag and carefully placed it on the table.

There is a seal on the iron box. The big man on the right took out a jade talisman and chanted the spell.

The jade talisman gave off a green light and fell on the iron box, and the seal immediately fell off automatically.

After doing all this, the two big men did not come down. Instead, they stood with arms akimbo, one on the left and one on the right, guarding both sides of the iron box.

Mu Yanhan came over and opened the box, "Everyone, this is the finale of this auction, the Purple Cloud Stone!"

As he spoke, he moved his hand slightly, and a stone the size of a baby's fist flew up from the box and floated in mid-air.

The stone is dark purple in color, with a smooth surface and circles of texture.

Mu Yanhan's magic control caused the stone to rotate slowly, "I think all Taoists have heard of the name of Purple Cloud Stone. It is one of the seven great spiritual materials..."

"What are the seven spiritual materials?" Shi Feng had obviously never heard of it.

"How many kinds of medicinal materials are there in the world?" Yun'er asked.

"There must be a lot of them, maybe tens of thousands of them!"

"Yes. There are more than 17,000 common medicinal materials recorded in the pharmacopoeia, and there are many unknown ones.

Among so many medicinal materials, the seven most widely used are called the seven spiritual materials. "

"The most widely used? Is it included in many elixir formulas?"

"That's right!" Yun'er nodded, "Take purple cloud stone as an example. According to existing records, there are 1,347 kinds of medicines that use it. These pills range from first-grade to ninth-grade pills. There are medicines.”

Mu Yanhan on the stage continued to introduce, "...Actually, it is not a real stone, but a crystal formed by the dripping and solidification of the oil of the purple bearded pine.

Speaking of the purple-bearded pine, this is a strange pine with purple vines all over it. It will not bear fruit. When the vines penetrate into the ground, a new pine tree will grow.

This pine is mostly found in the extremely cold areas of the north. When the weather is suddenly cold or hot, it will secrete rosin, which condenses into blocks and becomes purple marble. "

That Mr. Mo said lazily on the stage, "Doctor Mu, you have said so much, what are the benefits of this stone, no, this rosin fossil?"

"Don't be impatient, Third Master. I was just about to say it. Purple beard pine resin is produced when cold and heat alternate. It can neutralize yin and yang, and its effect is almost comparable to that of cold flame grass.

This piece of purple cloud stone weighs 2 taels and 9 qian, and its purity is quite high. If it is melted to remove impurities, 2 taels and 3 qian of pine resin can be obtained.

Fellow Taoists, I have explained it in detail enough. Now the auction officially begins. The reserve price of 2 taels and 9 qian of purple cloud stone is 100,000 spiritual stones! Each bid must not be less than 2,000.

Please bid!"

"102,000."

"106,000."

"110,000"...

In less than a cup of tea, this spiritual material was sold for 150,000 spiritual stones.

Many people came to the auction for this rare medicinal stone, but when the price was announced, many people took a breath of cold air. 150,000 spiritual stones?

Not to mention the foundation-building cultivators, even ordinary golden elixirs are not something that can be taken out casually.

When the price climbed to 180,000, the bidding speed slowed down significantly. Only three or four families were still competing, including Yun'er.

She had already bid five times, but still failed to win the purple cloud stone. Her originally relaxed expression became solemn.

"182,000..." Someone was still bidding.

190,000! Yun'er was obviously angry and directly raised the price by 8,000.

There was a silence on the scene, and Mu Yanhan said: "190,000! Is there any Taoist who bids higher than this? If not, I will..."

"Wait! I want to check this purple cloud stone!" A voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Yanhan was startled and said, "Mr. Mo San? You want to inspect this spiritual material? Did I hear you right? You are a weapon refiner. When did you change your profession to alchemy?"

Mr. Mo San sneered, "Why? Can't a weapon refiner buy medicinal materials? Does your auction have such rules?"

Mu Yanhan looked at him deeply and shook his head, "Of course not! It was Mu who made a mistake! Mr. Mo San wants to inspect the goods, but please come on stage!"

"Humph! Of course I have to come on stage!"

A figure fell like a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, there was a man on the stage. He was thin, with red spots all over his left face and an arrogant look.

Mr. Mo San came over with a swagger, stretched out his hand and sucked, and the purple cloud stone suspended in the air fell into his palm.

Mu Yanhan stepped aside and did not interfere.

Shi Feng asked softly, "What is the origin of this Mo San? Isn't Doctor Mu worried that he will suddenly snatch away the medicine stone, or it will be a big trouble if he damages the medicine stone."

"Of course he is not worried! Mo San is the Mo family cultivator who ranks first among the 18 alliances in Shuzhong. How could the Mo family snatch the auction items?"

Shi Feng said "Oh", "So he is from the Mo family, no wonder he is so arrogant. It seems that he and Doctor Mu don't have a good relationship."

"Nonsense! The Mo family ranks first in the 18 alliances and is the boss of the weapon refining sect, while the Dongqiu family is the leader of the Shuzhong alchemy sect. The two families have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years. How can they be in harmony!"

Mo San looked at it over and over for a long time, and put the purple cloud stone down without hesitation.

Mu Yanhan smiled slightly, "How is it? Master Mo San's eyes are sharp, how is the quality of this medicinal material?"

Mo San rolled his eyes strangely, "Are you mocking Mo?"

"How dare I! I'm just asking Master San if you will increase the price?"

"Yes, why not! One hundred and ninety-two thousand!"

"Asshole!" Yun'er was so angry that her face turned red, and she immediately increased the price by two thousand.

And Mo San on the stage did not hesitate to offer a price of two hundred thousand.

The other cultivators were silent, watching the two rich men fighting.

Yun'er was furious, "Brother Shi, lend me all the spiritual stones on you, I must..."

Shi Feng had been staring at the purple cloud stone, and suddenly interrupted Yun'er, "Wait! Girl, listen to me, don't buy this stone."

"Why?"

"Just believe me!"

"Hey, I'm not fighting with this Mo San, this lady bought this spiritual material for a purpose, and the elixir I refined needs this thing.

"I know! That's why I told you not to bid. "

While the two were talking, dozens of breaths had passed.

Mu Yanhan coughed a few times: "Cough, cough, is this fellow Taoist no longer bidding? If not, then according to the rules, this treasure will belong to Mr. Mo San."

Mr. Mo San said coldly: "Old Ghost Mu, you are so biased as the emcee! Stop talking nonsense, the time is up, announce it quickly."

Yun'er hesitated, "Is there something wrong with this purple cloud stone?"

Shi Feng nodded, "Yes, there is a problem."

Yun'er didn't believe it, "You don't understand medicinal materials, how do you know?"