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Chapter 130: Jie Chen Dan

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These families generally have their own spirit stone vein mines, but they are much smaller than those owned by the sect. But this is better than another monk.

Seeing the price of Lingji Grass was constantly rising, Mo Bai was overjoyed. He couldn't imagine that he could sell it at such a high price, and now the bidding between the two has not yet ended. But at this moment, Mo Bai felt an indifferent, unsentimental gaze sweeping towards him from the left.

Mo Bai was startled slightly, knowing that he had just shown a different emotion from the many cultivators present, and he had been noticed by this person. Suddenly frowned, he hesitated, Mo Bai tilted his head slightly and looked in the direction where his gaze was scanning. I saw a monk wearing a bull's head mask in the late stage of foundation building, whispering with the two early stage cultivators next to him.

"It seems that in this world of cultivating immortals, you can't care about it at all." Mo Bai shook his head slightly, with a wry smile in his heart.

At this time, the bids of the two bidders have begun to heat up. The spirit stones that came out also rose alternately.

"Seven thousand!" The foundation-building monk in the cyan tusk mask was obviously already gnawing his teeth and shouting. But the other party did not let him go.

"Seven thousand and one piece!" The foundation-building man wearing a grimace mask seemed to tease him, adding only one spiritual stone each time. In fact, the quotation at this time has already been predicted in the hearts of many people. Although Lingji grass is very rare. But for them, these foundation-building monks, it is useless. At such a high price, it is obvious that the two of them are no longer aiming at the spirit herbs, but are more of a grudge.

This phenomenon is very rare among the monks in the foundation stage, and they can cultivate to the foundation stage. That one is not a calm-minded person. But at this time, these two foundation-building cultivators actually made this look for a spiritual foundation grass.

In the end, the foundation-building monks who wore grimace masks got the spirit foundation grass with 7,500 pieces of low-grade spirit stones. The monk wearing the green face mask snorted coldly from his nostrils, and the monk who looked at the grimace mask flashed a cold look.

Seeing that the Lingji grass auction had been settled, 7,500 low-grade spirit stones were about to enter Mo Bai's storage bag. Although Mo Bai was secretly delighted, but the indifferent gaze just now reminded himself. So he doesn't have much mood swings at the moment.

Mo Bai felt the familiar feeling of the cultivator in the late stage of foundation construction with the bull's head mask on his face, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He shook his head lightly and focused his attention on the last auction item.

At this moment, the old man in Jinyi took a small transparent jade bottle from the hand of the man in black, and inside the jade bottle was rolling a pale yellow pill.

Everyone off the court saw this pill, and their eyes suddenly burst into light. Especially those monks in the late foundation stage, couldn't help but get excited. Mo Bai looked around in a puzzled way. He had never seen this pill before. He saw the excitement of the monks in the late stage of foundation building. Especially the monk wearing the bull's head mask got up from the chair.

"It seems that I don't need to introduce this." The old man in Jin Yi glanced at it, and everyone who started to boil off the stage smiled faintly and said: "Yes, this is the Jiechen Pill, and it is a middle-grade pill. I am. Not much to say, the reserve price is 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones. Everyone, please."

It's no wonder that such an auction needs to be hosted by the monks in the pill formation period, and the finale is the dust formation pill. If it weren't for the place in the monks' town of the Alchemy Period, the group of monks who wanted to come to the foundation-building period would have already fought. Mo Bai realized it at this time.

Although he had never seen the Jiechen Pill, he had also seen it in the records of relevant books. The dust formation pill has the miraculous effect of increasing the chance of formation of the pill when the cultivator forms the pill in the later stage of the foundation building. It's no wonder that the many monks in the late foundation construction stage were so excited. It seems that many cultivators in the foundation building period came here for the Jiechen Dan to participate in the auction fair.

"One thousand and one thousand!" The cultivator of the bull head mask in the late stage of foundation construction eagerly shouted. Mo Bai was shocked when he heard this person's yelling, and said in his heart: "It wouldn't be so coincidental, I would actually run into Niu Zhu here."

However, Mo Bai didn't dare to move too much, for fear of attracting Niu Adze's attention, but he was now prepared. After all, there are cultivators in the Dan-condensation period on the auction floor, and no one will make trouble in this valley. This calmed Mo Bai's heart.

"Twelve thousand yuan!"

"Twelve thousand and fifty yuan!"

"Thirteen thousand yuan!"

"Two thousand and one thousand!"

This group of cultivators in the later stage of the foundation construction directly entered the fierce stage of competition for the quotation of the dust pill. They reported astronomical figures one by one, and obviously they were all prepared for this.

Mo Bai was dumbfounded at this scene, he really didn't expect the monks to be so wealthy in the late foundation period. One thing that Mo Bai didn't know was that some monks in the later stage of foundation construction would exhaust their life savings to buy dust formation pills. The purpose is to increase the chance of consolidating alchemy when you retreat. After all, they have failed to retreat and knot pills many times in the past 100 years. Now that I heard that the Jiechen Pill appeared here, of course it was exhausting.

The old man in Jinpao smiled and looked at the monks who were constantly quoting below. At this time, the voices of shouting prices gradually became less as the price increased. It has to be said that in the auction close to three hours, this old man of stamina will be very proficient in the atmosphere of the scene ●31 novel app download address●. As the quality of the items that appeared became higher and higher, the atmosphere in the valley became more and more popular, and at this time it had reached its peak.

Although there are not many people who offer quotations, every time they bid, it is shocking. Those monks who withdrew from the bidding stage during the foundation construction period were constantly regretting, why didn't they bring the items from the bottom of the box to the scene together. In this way, it is also good to use the material to offset the material and increase one's weight.

It was indeed the first time that Mo Bai experienced such a scene, besides watching the bidding of the foundation building monks. At the same time, he was interested in the three Niu Zhuo. Niu Zhuo had already withdrawn from the bidding at this time, but Mo Bai could see that he was unwilling. The eyes on the bull's head mask kept turning, and I didn't know what hell he was going to make.

There was a solemn flash in Mo Bai's black eyes, just as he pondered. At this time, Jiechen Dan’s bidding had already come to fruition, as the old man in Jinpao slapped the wood, suppressing the noisy voice below. At the same time, he woke up the pondering Mo Bai, only to hear him shouting: "One hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones, are there any bids?"

The old man in Jinpao glanced around, and the foundation-building cultivator present was startled, and did not dare to make a sound.

"Since no one is bidding, then after you have paid the 110,000 low-grade spirit stones, this dust-resolving pill will be yours." The Jinpao old man said to the cultivator in the late stage of the foundation construction period who made the last bid.

"Thank you, senior." The foundation-building cultivator showed joy and hurriedly bowed to the old man in Jinpao, and said.

"Then this trade fair is over, and only then did you bid for buyers to come to the next house. Take out the number of spirit stones you quoted in exchange for the items you bought. If there is a quotation but no spirit stones are delivered, let me blame my subordinates for being ruthless... . !" After speaking, the Jin-robed old man showed his aura during the pill-forming period, pressing down on the crowd.

The old man in Jinpao is very clear about the rules of the game. After this auction is over, no one may be able to leave safely. However, he couldn't control this anymore. All he asked was that such a group of foundation-building monks should not make trouble in the valley. Except for this valley, it doesn't matter to him.

So he first gave everyone a good start. Lest they make trouble when the trade fair is about to end.

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