The thousand-year-old conch shell of the Tianhe Sea can increase the lifespan of the cultivator, and the lifespan is priceless. For every life, longevity is a desire from the instinct of the soul.
Especially the monks, especially those whose life is about to be cut off, and those who have seen the limit, for them, half of the life of a child can make them give everything for it.
As the first item of this auction, this object immediately caused a sensation in the auction hall. The sound of bidding came and went one after another. Whether it was the ring compartment above or the nearly a thousand people below, they all offered prices one after another. The price of this millennium conch shell, which has no reserve price, has been rising steadily, to a level that shocks Meng Hao.
In the end, the object was bought by people in a compartment on the second floor. Although everyone did not bid, the atmosphere of the entire auction hall was successfully set off. Then, the second, third, and fourth pieces The appearance of the auction items has made the atmosphere here to the extreme, and instead of stopping, there seems to be room for improvement.
This is the first time Meng Hao has participated in an auction and saw the frenzy of the monks for the first time. He gradually calmed down in his silence, watching the monks around him bidding again and again because of the auction items.
"The eighth auction item, there must be quite a few Taoist friends who came here specifically for this item..." Old Qiao said lightly, raising his right hand with a wave, and immediately behind him, on the jade plate that Qiaoling was holding in both hands. Something came out.
It was a bluish-black bone piece with irregular edges, as if it were part of a certain skull, with intricate rune marks engraved on it. A gloomy and ancient aura seemed to emanate from it, but it was caught by this jade. The light of the disc itself is blocked, as if sealed inside.
But despite this, this ancient breath still spreads and permeates the entire auction site. At this moment, it seems that there is a rotten wind blowing from the years, sweeping across all directions, making everyone here, At this moment, I felt an indescribable vicissitudes of life and the crazy resentment that I had struggled for so many years in those years.
"One of the three most dangerous places in the Southern Territory, Tai'e Ancient Temple! The Tai'e clan originated in ancient times, was not recognized by the world, and died under the curse of heaven, and its soul was unwilling to become a temple against the sky!
Now that I don’t know how many years have passed, this temple has become a dangerous place. The inside is extremely dangerous. Even Yuan Ying’s cultivation level is nine deaths, but it has ancient heritage, ancient elixir, and ancient refining treasures, even many years ago. A certain great elder of Jianzong escaped madly after nine deaths, and once roared out that he saw the eternal pill!
My Baizhen Pavilion was commissioned to auction this token from Tai'e Temple. Holding this token can reduce the danger. "Old Qiao spoke lightly, his voice spreading all around, and the whole auction hall became quiet, but the sound of bidding soon began.
"Three hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"Five hundred thousand spiritual stones, this thing is just to reduce the dangers. Entering the Tai'e Temple will die without life, and the old man's lifespan is not enough, so I have to buy it and step into it!"
"Six hundred thousand spiritual stones, this thing is sure to be obtained in the next ambition!"
Hearing the sound of asking prices all around, Meng Hao’s eyes flickered, and the three major dangerous places in the Southern Region. He also read some introductions on this matter when he was in the Zhao Guofa Pavilion. Tai'e Ancient Temple, I have some understanding.
"Three dangerous places, Wangshengdong, Tai'e Ancient Temple, Shanggu Daohu..." Meng Hao watched the price of Tai'e Ancient Temple tokens continue to rise, and closed his eyes in silence. He was not interested in this thing.
As time passed slowly, one item after another was sold, until the voice of Old Qiao came out.
"The thirty-eighth item, refine building pill. This pill has six pills in a bottle. It is made by the master pill ghost. It is suitable for foundation building monks. The reserve price is 30,000. Each bidding is not less than 10,000." Old Qiao said in a voice. When he came out, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened.
The previous items also had pill, but they were either expensive or needed in the pill realm. The same was true for magical treasures. Only this alchemy pill was the one with the lowest reserve price from the beginning of the auction to the present.
"Forty thousand spirit stones!" Most of the condensed energy was cultivated here, followed by the foundation-building monks. Many people did not sell the previous auction items. At this moment, someone suddenly offered a price.
"Five thousand spirit stones!"
"I have made eighty thousand spiritual stones, and I am using this pill for refining and building in an urgent way. I also ask fellow daoists to give Yunfengzong a thin face."
"One hundred thousand!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke. This was also the pill he needed. At the moment he spoke, the monk who had previously offered 80,000 suddenly turned his head in the front row, his eyes swept away. There are too many people, and he can't tell who said it.
"One hundred thousand!" The monk made another offer in a cold voice.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Meng Hao didn't care about the monk's search. When the words came out, the monk's eyes were fixed on Meng Hao.
"Two hundred thousand!" The cultivation base of the Yunfengzong monk was in the early stage of foundation construction. At this moment, he stared at Meng Hao, gritted his teeth, and no one around continued to bid. After all, this pill is good, but two hundred thousand. Lingshi obviously exceeded the value of the pill.
Meng Hao frowned. Although he said he needed this pill, only one pill was enough, and now he doesn't know how much the Chunqiu wood will be photographed. Compared with this pill, he is determined to win the Chunqiu wood, so he chose in silence. give up.
"The thirty-ninth item is a spring and autumn wood. This wood is rare. It can suppress all kinds of poison. It is the main material for refining some anti-drug magic weapons. This is the first time the old man has presided over the auction for many years. Wu, let you tell fellow daoists a secret story that the old man had heard of back then.
Chunqiu wood, from the common wood, born from the thunder of the spring and autumn, it cannot be made by man, but the nature and nature can come out. Most of you know this, and this tree has no roots and will not continue to grow when it falls on the ground, but there is a rumor that this There is a mother in Mu Mingming, and her mother builds wood! "As soon as Qiao's words came out, the auction house was immediately in an uproar. The word Jianmu was so shocking that the monks in the ring-shaped attic were all looking at it.
"The Jianmu Qiao mentioned, but in the ancient times, the Jianmu that can lead to the sky?" Someone immediately heard a voice in the surrounding circular compartment.
"That's right, it looks like a cow, and it has skins, like a silk or a yellow snake. Its leaves are like Luo, but in fact it is like a luan, its wood is like a scorpion, and its name is Jianmu!" Old Qiao looked as usual and spoke slowly.
"Ancient legend says that there is great power to change the sky, and the sky will be used to replace the starry sky. From then on, the sky is above and the starry sky is outside. In the spring and autumn seasons, the sky thunder falls to destroy this meaning, so it becomes a spring and autumn wood!
Green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, yellow fruits, there is no sound below, and there is no shadow. Of course, this is a secret that the old man has heard. I don't know whether it is true or not. "Qiao's old talk turned around and spoke slowly, but his words made people who were not originally interested in Chun Qiu Mu suddenly interested.
Meng Hao frowned. Without the words of Mr. Qiao, the price of this tree could still be controlled, but now that people around him are gradually becoming interested, this tree Meng Hao wants to obtain it, making it more difficult.
He raised his head and glanced deeply at the old Qiao on the high platform. This person was expressionless, but Meng Hao clearly felt the other party's old and spicy meaning.
Now she is frowning at the same time, and Chu Yuyan, who is in the upper Tianjia room, frowns her eyebrows and sighs inwardly. Knowing that she is reckless this time, this Baizhen Pavilion must have seen her inquiries. Today's changes, I want to come to know the reason why I want to buy this wood.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Two hundred thousand!"
"Two hundred thirty thousand!" In the auction room, many people immediately offered the price, bidding for the wood, Meng Hao sat there calmly, watching the price slowly rise, and did not rush to make a move.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand, the price of this wood is the limit here. Although it can suppress poison, it is a consumable item. I bought this thing not for building wood, but for detoxification." The monk in the gown stood up, held his fists to the people around him, his voice was gentle, and his words were polite to everyone.
"Three hundred thousand!" At this moment, suddenly, Chu Yuyan's voice came out coldly, her voice appeared, and immediately attracted many people to look up, but for a while, they couldn't find where the voice came from. Come.
"Three hundred and two hundred thousand!" The green-shirted monk's heart was shaken, and he looked up. The people who can be in the circular pavilion here are all people who have a certain statement from the Eastern Kingdom. It is not that he can offend, but he has to give up. Unwilling, gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" Chu Yuyan's voice came out faintly. The appearance of this voice made some of the people immediately aware of the direction coming from, and they looked towards the highest-level Tianjia room, but most of them The monk hasn't found it yet, and is still looking for it.
The monk's complexion changed continuously, and finally he smiled bitterly. Three hundred and two hundred thousand spirit stones were already his limit. It was hard to borrow them from many people. The spirit stones were second, and the one that made him feel that he could not continue to compete was the opponent's. Although he didn't see the specific location of the other party, he could also see that it was on the first floor of Tianjia above the age, and he couldn't afford the monks who could be there.
Sit down slowly in bitterness at this moment, and no longer ask for the price.
People all around knew that this spring and autumn wood was definitely going to be bought by the mysterious woman, after all, the monks here would not offend anyone who can be in the circular pavilion for a spring and autumn wood.
Chu Yuyan also breathed a sigh of relief. Although this item cost 350,000 spiritual stones, which exceeded its original price, it was worthwhile for Chu Yuyan to be able to buy this spring and autumn wood.
But at this moment, a low voice suddenly came from the quiet auction room.
"Three hundred sixty thousand."
The appearance of this voice immediately caused everyone in the auction room to be stunned and looked for in an instant, because the monks around Meng Hao also looked at him in surprise, and for a while, everyone's eyes focused on Meng Hao.
He lowered his head, his face was also covered, and his expression was calm.
"Four hundred thousand!" Chu Yuyan frowned. She didn't expect someone to make a price, so she had to continue to say the price at this moment.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand." Meng Hao said lightly, although his voice changed and became much lower, but he didn't rush.