True Immortal of the Netherworld

"The most precious Buddhist treasure - a string of green sandalwood Buddha beads has officially started to be auctioned. The base price of this lot is five hundred high-grade spiritual stones. Each bid will increase the price by at least one hundred high-grade spiritual stones. There is no limit to more. Please bid if you are interested." The auction manager said loudly. road.

"One thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Monk Zihuan sitting in front couldn't wait to shout out his offer.

The first price doubled, which made the experienced auction manager stunned. Then he pointed at Monk Zihuan and said, "VIP No. 1 bids one thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Do any other VIPs want to increase their bids?" ”

"Fifteen hundred high-grade spiritual stones." A woman's clear voice came from the second floor of the pavilion.

The woman wore a light blue gown and a bamboo hat on her head. The gauze hanging from the edge of the bamboo hat was also light blue. Her entire outfit was the same color as the green sandalwood beads. It seemed that she came here specifically for this treasure.

"VIP No. 18 has already bid fifteen hundred high-grade spiritual stones." The deacon immediately said loudly.

"Huh?" Monk Zihuan questioned, turned to look at the source of the quotation voice, saw the woman's dress, the two thick eyebrows on the eyebrows were piled into one, curled his lips, and immediately quoted again: "Two A thousand-grade spiritual stone.”

"VIP No. 1 bids two thousand high-grade spiritual stones." The deacon said loudly.

"Two thousand five hundred high-grade spiritual stones." The woman quoted the price again unhurriedly.

Without waiting for the deacon to speak, Monk Zihuan said loudly and decisively: "Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"Okay, three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and the No. 1 VIP bids again." The deacon immediately added.

The woman on the pavilion still quoted the price unhurriedly: "Three thousand five hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

In this way, the auction price was kept reaching 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones by the two of them.

Logically speaking, the price of a treasure of the same level at an ordinary auction in Zhongyuan Continent would only be around 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. This time, the "Foyou Pavilion" auction of green sandalwood Buddhist beads has set the base price at five hundred high-grade spiritual stones, which is indeed a very low price. The original intention was that it had just opened and wanted to use low prices as a gimmick to build the reputation of Foyou Pavilion. Attract more guests to visit. There are other fire-proofing treasures for sale in the shop, but their appearance is not as outstanding as the green sandalwood beads.

Before other people participating in the auction could shout out their bids, the price of the treasure had already reached their psychological level. Everyone who originally coveted the treasure was inevitably a little overwhelmed, and no one even dared to shout out his offer confidently.

Since then, the auction of this treasure has become a drama between the monk Zihuan and the woman dressed in light blue.

As expected, neither of them had any intention of giving up. With repeated confirmations from the auction deacon, the bid quickly rose to fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and the one who shouted the current highest price was still Monk Zihuan.

At this time, drops of sweat were already visible on Monk Zihuan's bald head. Obviously, fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones is already the limit for him.

The veiled woman on the second floor of the pavilion seemed stumped by Monk Zihuan's offer. She hesitated for a moment and never called out a higher offer.

After all, in an event like an auction, you still have to look at the spiritual stones in your storage bag. In a sense, spiritual stones are the most powerful magic weapon in the world of cultivation, especially at auctions.

"Why is this monk Zihuan so rich? Did he get some treasure?"

"Fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones are a considerable amount of wealth even for the prominent cultivation families on the Zhongyuan Continent."

"How could this bald monk get so much money for incense?"

"Bao Buqi, this bushy-browed monk, works as a monk during the day and becomes a gangster at night. Otherwise, how could he be so valuable?"

"Is it possible that there is a spiritual stone mine at the foot of Zihuan Mountain that Monk Zihuan can monopolize?"

Other people participating in the auction were all surprised by Monk Zihuan's high bid almost without thinking, and started making random guesses.

"Fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones once, are there any other distinguished guests bidding?" After the auction manager finished speaking, he paused deliberately, and glanced towards the direction of the second-story pavilion, landing on the woman with a green shirt covering her face. .

The face-covered woman in a green shirt had her face hidden under the curtain of the bamboo hat, so no one could see her expression, but at this moment she had a pair of white fists clasped in front of her chest, unable to conceal her look of disappointment.

Seeing that no one responded, the auction manager loudly said again: "This VIP No. 1 bids fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones for the second time."

After another pause in his tone, the auction manager once again glanced at everyone.

After a long while, the auction hall was still silent.

"Green sandalwood Buddha beads, fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones, bid by this distinguished guest, for the third time." The auction deacon finally confirmed and pointed to Monk Zihuan sitting in the front row.

At this time, Monk Zihuan had two thick eyebrows raised up, like two excited black cats, as if they were about to jump out of his forehead.

"Hey, I told you before that I, the monk Zihuan, must get this treasure." Monk Zihuan was overjoyed and raised the No. 1 sign in his hand again, waiting for the final confirmation from the auction deacon.

At this moment, a crisp, young man's voice sounded from a corner of the auction venue.

"Thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Without him, the bidder was none other than Xu Yang.

The voice was clear and loud, like a red sun shining on everyone present, showing the vitality that belonged to me.

Monk Zihuan couldn't believe his ears. His expression was frozen there, with two thick eyebrows, one high and one low, like a plantain that had been discounted by the wind and rain, which was extremely distorted and ugly.

"Please ask the distinguished guest who bids to raise his sign. He is guest No. 23. Guest No. 23 bids 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones." The auction deacon confirmed in a quick tone, with a very satisfied look on his face. After all, the price of 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones also made the shop a lot of money.

After hearing the confirmation voice of the auction deacon, Monk Zihuan turned his head suddenly. The sweat on his bald head quickly evaporated, steaming, and his eyes were like swords. He glared at Xu Yang fiercely. .

Xu Yang ignored it at all, his expression unchanged.

"Where did this prodigal son come from? Or does this person also know the details of this treasure? Thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, monk, I really can't come up with so many spiritual stones. Humph! Don't think that this treasure belongs to you just because you took it. "Monk Zihuan was angry and anxious, cursing in his heart.

Other candidates participating in the auction were also attracted by Xu Yang's exaggerated offer. Seeing that the bidder was just a young man with a gentle appearance and wearing light green clothes, he couldn't help but marvel.

"The second generation of rich people must be the second generation of rich people."

"I don't know if he is the heirloom of any top family."

"The price is 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which is enough to open a small sect."

"Not only is this man generous with his actions, but he is also very talented. He is really enviable."

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"This is the first time I've received 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

"Thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones for the second time."

"Thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones for the third time. The last chance. Is there any VIP who offers a higher price?"

No matter how the auction manager confirmed, the entire auction venue was always silent.

What is certain is that among the thirty people present at the auction, except for Xu Yang, no one has more than thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

"Congratulations to distinguished guest No. 23 for receiving a green sandalwood Buddhist bead. This auction has concluded successfully."

Xu Yang stepped forward generously and handed the twenty-three number in his hand to the auction deacon.

"Sir, please follow me to another room and deliver the 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones you just bid for in the auction. After that, you can personally inspect the goods and take away the green sandalwood beads."

Under the leadership of the auction deacon, Xu Yang came to a secret room next to him.

In the secret room, there were two tall guardians wearing black robes with serious expressions on their faces. They seemed to be at least at the Yuanhun realm.

Xu Yang generously took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it over.

The gray-robed deacon took the bag of spirit stones with both hands. After confirming it carefully, he handed the bag of spirit stones to the two black-robed guardians for inspection. They both nodded with satisfaction.

"It is indeed a full thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"The appearance is perfect, it is undoubtedly a top-grade spiritual stone."

Seeing that the spirit stone was correct, the auction manager said with a smile: "Master, please inspect the goods."

Xu Yang opened the wooden box with his own hands and suddenly saw thousands of green lights. The unique charm of the magic weapon came to his face like a freehand landscape.

"It's a green sandalwood Buddha bead, I'll accept it." With that said, Xu Yang closed the lid of the wooden box and put it away.

"Congratulations to the young master for obtaining this treasure as expected. I also wish the young master to use the power of this treasure to successfully pass through the glazed fire path." The auction manager said politely.

After speaking, Xu Yang's previous deposit of one hundred spirit stones was returned together.

"Thank you. If I don't have anything else to do, I'll take my leave." Xu Yang turned around and left.

Just after taking a few steps, I suddenly heard the deacon behind me say: "Sir, wait a minute."

Hearing this, Xu Yang stopped, turned around and asked doubtfully: "What else is there?"

The deacon said with a smile: "I dare to remind you, the glazed fire path is still very strong at the moment. The green sandalwood Buddha beads are good, but if you want to pass through the glazed fire path safely, you still have to wait for a few days, and wait for the magic fire in the glazed fire path to regenerate. The lower it is, the safer it will be.”

Xu Yang cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for the kind reminder."

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After getting the treasure he wanted, Xu Yang left the shop under the escort of the deacon.

Not far away, Xu Yang found that two people were secretly following him. With Xu Yang's strong mental power, he could immediately tell from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from those two people that one of them was Monk Zihuan. The other person was the woman in blue shirt whose face was covered.

"In the market, it's better for you two not to cause trouble. The Merchant Alliance is very strict about this. At the least, your cultivation will be abolished, and at worst, you will be killed on the spot." Xu Yang deliberately transmitted the message.

After saying that, he walked away gracefully.

After Xu Yang's figure disappeared into the crowd, a monk with thick eyebrows in a bright red cassock appeared from behind a door near where he had stayed.

"Although this boy seems to be only in the True Alchemy Realm, his consciousness and spiritual power are not inferior to mine. There are many deacons in the merchant alliance in this city. If they cause trouble, they are asking for trouble. But if something goes wrong Don't blame Monk for being ruthless in this city," Monk Zihuan said fiercely as he looked in the direction where Xu Yang disappeared.

After a while, Monk Zihuan identified the direction and disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, the woman in green shirt who covered her face with a bamboo hat also came out from behind a stall.

"The green sandalwood Buddha beads must not fall into the hands of evil people. I have secretly left a trace of soul-chasing incense on the box containing the treasure. As long as the treasure is not taken out, don't try to escape from under my nose." Then. The woman whispered.

Then, the woman half-lifted the gauze covering her face, revealing her sharp mandible, which was as white as a lotus root. She made a magic spell on the wing of her nose with her fingertips. Then he straightened the bamboo hat on his head with both hands, covered his face again, and followed Xu Yang in the direction where he just disappeared.