The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

The ownership of the Red Flame Sword has been decided, and the attention of all the monks in the room was quickly attracted to the other lots.

"Junior brother, with so many spirit stones, I'm afraid it will take me a long time to return them to you." Wang Yan's face turned red at this moment because she was so excited.

When she had no choice but to give up, Zhan Nianchuan stepped forward and bought the Red Flame Sword for a high price of nine thousand. With this sword, her combat power increased by at least 30%, and her hope of saving her life greatly increased.

She secretly vowed that after arriving in Jinghai City, she would find more monster blood and corpses for Zhan Nianchuan, and at the same time help him find the agate horn.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Zhan Nianchuan and Wang Yan looked at each other and saw an uncontrollable smile on Wang Yan's face. Zhan Nianchuan understood and immediately put on the mask. Without a moment's hesitation, he took out a sticker. The jade box of the restraining talisman was handed over to Wang Yan.

The visitor was an inner disciple of the ninth level of Qi Condensation. When he entered, he saw Wang Yan and a strange man with a mask on his face. He couldn't help but be startled, and then respectfully handed over the Red Flame Sword with a salute.

"Congratulations to Uncle Wang for receiving the magic weapon. Please deliver the spirit stone so that the disciple can be restored to life."

Wang Yan nodded lightly, handed the jade box to the disciple, and ordered: "Give this item to the auction house, and the proceeds from the auction will be used to offset this magical weapon."

This disciple knew that this thing was probably extremely valuable, so he took it carefully and walked quickly to the back of the auction house, where there were senior monks in charge of appreciation, who were responsible for temporarily using other items to offset the situation.

When a middle-aged man with a big belly saw a prohibition talisman posted on it, he carefully blew out the spiritual energy and peeled off the talisman. The jade box opened automatically and looked at the items inside. The man's eyes suddenly widened, and everyone else in the room also opened their eyes. Come swarming.

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"Is it Zhu Guo?" Wang Yan asked tentatively.

"Yes, I hope I can sell it for a good price," Zhan Nianchuan looked very calm, "Senior sister, you must say that you picked this red fruit, otherwise my small body cannot bear it."

Wang Yan smiled when she heard Zhan Nianchuan's teasing words.

"No problem, the value of this red fruit will definitely be maximized on this occasion. This is a fully mature third-level top-grade spiritual fruit. It can greatly save a monk's training time, and it can also repair hidden wounds in the body. It will definitely be snapped up. It is estimated that it will not It will be less than 150,000 spirit stones. Peak Master Tong offered a reward of 100,000 spirit stones but couldn't buy it. It will definitely be the highlight of the auction." Wang Yan was full of confidence.

"That's the best." Zhan Nianchuan nodded and looked at the auction house attentively.

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan, an idea flashed in Wang Yan's mind, remembering that Tong Dachuan, who had been injured for decades and had been unable to recover, suddenly recovered from his injuries and returned to the late stage of foundation building. Tong Xi's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds and he was promoted to foundation building before he was twenty years old. Does this have anything to do with Junior Brother Zhan?

She didn't know that Tong Dachuan and his daughter had rescued Zhan Nianchuan. She thought that Zhan Nianchuan fell in love with Tong Xi, which was why he was so generous. She thought that such a shrewd and calm person like Zhan Nianchuan could be obsessed with love. Can't help but smile.

"Junior Brother Zhan, Junior Brother Zhan, you have many competitors." Wang Yan silently cheered for Zhan Nianchuan in her heart.

More than ten hours passed, and hundreds of different lots were sold.

There is really no shortage of buyers for good things. Almost every item has attracted several monks to compete for it, and not a single item was sold at the lowest price.

Zhan Nianchuan also made several attempts during this period, purchasing a mid-grade Xuan-level fire attack talisman and several rare spiritual herbs, spending almost all the spiritual stones.

What made him depressed was that just as he had spent all the spiritual stones, several items caught his eye, but he had no choice but to reluctantly give up because he was short of money.

One of the middle-grade Xuan-level pill cauldrons made Zhan Nianchuan greedy. This magic weapon caused the most intense competition so far. After dozens of biddings, it was finally sold to a masked person in the audience. The female monk of the fine yarn bought it for 30,000 spiritual stones.

This round of fierce bidding also made the atmosphere in the auction room lively again, and most of the items later sold at high prices.

Zhan Nianchuan's Crimson Flame Beast Claw was also among them, and caused a lot of competition. It was finally bought away by a Foundation Establishment Realm monk on the high platform above for the price of four thousand spiritual stones.

Several more hours passed, and the auction finally came to its final stage. This was also the moment that many monks present paid the most attention to. The final item must be extremely rare and rare, and would definitely fetch a sky-high price.

The auction items that followed did not disappoint them. They were a mid-grade Xuan-level flying spirit boat and a spiritual material from a late-stage transparent demonic beast, which instantly ignited the atmosphere in the audience and caused the entire Foundation Establishment level monks to rush for it. , two wealthy men finally bought them for 60,000 spirit stones and 70,000 spirit stones.

Both items are so precious. What is the last item to be auctioned? All the monks in the room were eagerly waiting, talking and speculating one after another.

At this time, Yi Xiaosheng coughed calmly and said, "Fellow Taoists..."

An elder in white hurriedly walked onto the stage, smiled apologetically at Yi Xiaosheng, handed over a jade box, and moved his lips slightly, apparently explaining through sound transmission.

Yi Xiaosheng's expression changed several times in succession, and finally he looked surprised and took a deep look at the jade box in his hand.

This unexpected incident aroused the curiosity of all the monks present, and countless fiery eyes were focused on this small jade box, eager to know what kind of precious items were inside.

"I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such precious items. I really can't bear to part with them." Yi Xiaosheng had a reluctant expression, and his hand on the jade box gently stroked it, just like touching the hand of a lover.

"Open it, you are touching it!"

His expression made all the cultivators in the audience curse in their hearts, and they stretched their necks to look at the jade box in his hand. Even the many foundation-building cultivators on the high platform couldn't sit still.

"Old Yi, start selling quickly. I still have hundreds of thousands of spirit stones here. If you don't sell it, don't ask me to drink in the future!"

The whole audience laughed, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. Even the many foundation-building masters on the high platform laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Peng is still so impatient. Okay, let's start selling now."

Yi Xiaosheng stroked his beard with a smile, deliberately paused for a few breaths, looked around the entire auction hall, and then said slowly, "Fellow Daoists are in luck. What's about to be auctioned is a third-level top-grade fire-attributed spiritual fruit, the Zhu fruit!! What's extremely rare is that this Zhu fruit is fully mature and has a medicinal age of 800 years!!!"