Aunt Gu smiled and said nothing, and a strange wave of power suddenly emitted from her eyebrows, slowly sweeping across the courtyard of the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.
This is the divine consciousness that can only be cultivated by True Lord Nascent Soul!
It is more powerful than the five senses of a monk, and is not blocked by any obstacles. It can spread to every corner like the flow of air.
After a while, Aunt Gu's expression became extremely strange, her eyes were stunned, and she said to herself in disbelief: "It's actually him?"
"Who is it?" The girl in pink skirt came over, blinked her watery eyes, and asked curiously.
Aunt Gu smiled and said: "Yan'er, this person... if you hook your fingers, it's really useless."
"I do not believe!"
The girl in the pink skirt pouted and said: "If I meet an old monster, maybe I am not strong enough to charm him. A young man in his twenties, full of blood, hehe, he can still escape me. Palm?"
"I'm worried right now. If someone hooks their fingers, you'll be kidnapped stupidly..." Aunt Gu shook her head and chuckled. Just a simple frown and smile, there are thousands of charms.
"Aunt Gu, I don't believe you even more when you say that!" The girl in the pink skirt squeaked, threw herself into Aunt Gu's arms, and touched her randomly with her hands.
If a man saw this scene, he would probably lose control in an instant.
Aunt Gu chuckled lightly, waved her lotus-white arms a few times, and then blocked the girl in pink skirt back, saying: "Don't you believe it? You ran away with me last time, and you didn't say anything about replying to me. The sound of peace makes me worry in vain."
"Oh, that was a few years ago. Besides, that Su Zimo is quite funny. It's fun to tease him when you have nothing to do." The girl in pink skirt giggled.
"Is it?"
Aunt Gu smiled and said, "That being said, this Mo Ling is quite fun."
"ah?"
The girl in pink skirt was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while.
But the girl in the pink skirt heard something behind Aunt Gu's words, and couldn't help but tilt her head slightly, thoughtfully.
After a while, the girl in pink skirt covered her mouth, almost screamed, stared, and asked: "Su Zimo, Mo Ling... can't be the same person?"
"it's him."
Aunt Gu put away her smile, looked through the curtains in the direction of the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop, and said softly: "Unexpectedly, I still underestimated him."
One of these two women is Gu Xi, the general manager of Tianbao Auction House, and the other is Ji Yaojing, the saint of Su Nu Sect, the daughter of Emperor Zhou and the little princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Is it really him?"
Ji Yaojing clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Aunt Gu, let me just say he is interesting, right? I really want to know how he did it, did he just rely on that ancient tempering book?"
"You want to go in to see him?" Gu Xi couldn't help but ask when she saw Ji Yaoxing's eagerness to give it a try.
"yes."
Just as Ji Yaojing was about to bow out of the carriage, she glanced around and sat back down.
"What's wrong?" Gu Xi asked.
Ji Yaoji shook her head and said: "Sister is over there, I'd better not go."
Gu Xi chuckled lightly and turned her head again, looking thoughtfully in the direction of the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.
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"Number 975, bid one million!"
"No. 68, bid 1.01 million!"
"No. 32, bid 1.02 million..."
In just a short time, the price of the top-grade spiritual weapon has exceeded one million high-grade spiritual stones under the bidding of many Jindan masters!
Most of the Jindan practitioners present had not yet opened their mouths to bid, but the price was already beyond their tolerance. They couldn't help but feel sad and could only watch and watch the excitement.
After the price exceeded one million high-grade spiritual stones, the growth rate gradually slowed down.
Every time the price was raised, Master Jin Dan became extremely cautious and increased it by ten thousand or ten thousand.
Normally, the price of a top-grade spiritual weapon is more than one million high-grade spiritual stones at most.
But the best spiritual weapons are priceless treasures and are difficult to see on the market.
Generally, monks who can obtain the best spiritual weapons will almost always use them themselves and will not be willing to sell them.
What's more, this is an opportunity to customize the best spiritual weapon. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which makes it even more precious!
In the first row, the three Jindan masters from the three major sects, Bixia Palace, Nanyue Sect, and Qingshuang Sect, never participated in the bidding.
Seeing that the price had climbed to 1.1 million, Master Canglang suddenly said: "Stop the ink stains. The first bid is 1.5 million!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar.
At this time, the price increased by a total of 400,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which was enough to make most of the monks who wanted to continue bidding give up.
One and a half million high-grade spiritual stones are not something that every Jindan Daoist can produce.
After all, spiritual stones are consumables. For monks, the first priority is to improve their realm.
If you want to improve your realm, you must consume spiritual stones to practice.
Not to mention some casual cultivators and Jindan Masters from small sects, even Master Yunshan and Master Yining changed their expressions slightly when they heard Master Canglang's bid, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
After Canglang's real person bid, after several breaths passed, no one continued to increase the price.
"No. 3 offers 1.51 million spirit stones."
At this moment, Master Yining spoke up and increased the price by 10,000 yuan.
Master Canglang sneered slightly, turned to look at Master Yunshan, and asked, "Fellow Taoist Yunshan, don't you want to bid? If you don't bid, you won't have a chance in a while."
Master Yunshan gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "No. 2 bid, 1.52 million!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Canglang looked calm and spoke again: "Bid No. 1, 1.8 million!"
With this opening, the price has increased by nearly three hundred thousand!
Master Yunshan's face darkened, and he glared at Master Canglang fiercely.
Master Yining took a deep breath and said slowly: "Bid No. 3, 1.81 million!"
Two million high-grade spiritual stones is her upper limit.
Once she exceeds two million high-grade spiritual stones, she will have to retreat no matter what.
The Jindan masters behind him had fallen silent, watching this scene quietly.
The price of top-quality spiritual weapons has reached this level, and the competition can basically only be between Master Canglang and Master Yining. Even Master Yunshan has stopped talking.
Master Canglang seemed to feel the pressure from Master Yining. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Bid No. 1, 1.85 million!"
Seeing the provocative look in Master Canglang's eyes, Master Yining's heart skipped a beat and loudly said: "Bid No. 3, two million!"
This is her limit. If Master Canglang increases the price, she will withdraw!
This time, Master Canglang finally smiled and said leisurely: "Fellow Taoist Yining, is this your limit? The first bid is 2.01 million."
Master Yining's eyes dimmed and he shook his head.
As a last ditch effort, she raised the bid to two million, hoping to put tremendous pressure on Master Canglang and possibly even force him to withdraw from the bidding, but unfortunately she failed.
Five breaths passed, and no one raised the price again.
Master Canglang looked around, his eyes sharp, even faintly revealing a hint of threat.
The meaning in his eyes was very clear. Whoever jumps out to cause trouble at this time will be the enemy of me, Master Canglang!