Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Chapter 46: continue

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The price of the alchemy furnace soared all the way, and it was finally bought by the monk in the No. 6 private room for 820 spirit stones, which is already the price of a high-level magic weapon of ordinary quality.

With this good start, the auction scene has been booming since then, and almost no unsold auctions have occurred.

Although the subsequent items are not as advanced as the pill furnace, they are also guaranteed in quality.

"A medium-grade magic weapon, a flying sword, is of high quality. The starting price is one hundred and fifty spirit stones, and the price will increase by at least ten spirit stones each time."

Lu Ping, who had just put away the big treasure, saw that the flying sword he got from Lin Sheng was displayed on the booth.

In fact, even among the disciples of the sect, in the later stage of the blood refinement period, being able to own one or two low-level magic weapons is already a prestigious figure.

Don't look at Lu Ping's many mid-level artifacts that are now being sold. That's because those who planted in his hands are all masters of the outer disciples of the sect, or the elite of the monk family.

If the middle-level magic weapon is used by some blood-refining ninth-level monks with poor foundations, it will be difficult to even drive it, and the mana will be exhausted after a few uses.

Therefore, middle-level instruments are often a symbol of elites and wealth for disciples in the blood refining period.

The price of Feijian quickly broke through 250 spirit stones, but when it reached 270, it slowed down.

In the end, this flying sword was bought by a young monk in the venue for three hundred spirit stones.

This price is within a reasonable range. Anyway, it can't be used, and it's troublesome to keep it. It's worry-free to sell it.

In the next period of time, Lu Ping's auctioned handkerchiefs and flying swords were put up for auction one after another.

The handkerchief magic weapon is mainly defensive, coupled with its unique creativity, it has attracted the favor of many female monks and flirtatious male monks.

After starting the auction with 220 spirit stones, the price was quickly driven up, and the price of 300 spirit stones was surpassed within three rounds, and it was only after 400 spirit stones that the price eased.

In the end, it was photographed by a female monk in private room No. 11 with 430 spirit stones.

Feijian was not so popular, but it was sold for 360 spirit stones in the end.

At Lu Ping's request in advance, the Lingshi that was traded was sent to the private room by the monks of Duobao Pavilion in time.

After deducting the 5% fee, Lu Ping got another thousand spirit stones.

"A talisman pen made from the tail hair of the three-layer demon beast Silver Moon Rabbit during the hemolytic period is not only for use by everyone here, it is also enough for a long period of time after entering the hemolytic period."

"The starting price is three hundred spirit stones, and the price will be increased by no less than twenty spirit stones each time."

Mr. Pang's introduction caught Lu Ping's attention.

Lu Ping's level of production of talismans during the blood refining period has obviously reached a certain level, and it may be difficult to make breakthroughs in a short period of time. Only by improving the materials used for talisman pens, talisman paper, and spirit ink can a certain improvement be brought about.

The rabbit hair of Silver Moon Rabbit has always been the first choice for making talisman pens, which is of great help to the success rate of talisman refining and the improvement of talisman quality.

Although the Silver Moon Rabbit that was made into the talisman pen had only three layers of hemolysis and was in the early stage of hemolysis, it was enough for Lu Ping to pass through the hemolysis period.

When Lu Ping decided to buy this talisman pen, its price had risen from 300 spirit stones to 400 spirit stones, and it was still rising.

"Four hundred and thirty spirit stones!" Lu Ping said firmly.

"Four hundred and fifty spirit stones!" An elderly blood-refining monk in the audience also took a fancy to this talisman pen.

"Four hundred and seventy spirit stones!" The monk in private room No. 5 followed suit.

"Five hundred spirit stones!" Lu Ping said without hesitation.

At this time, there were no more bidders in the audience.

"Five hundred and twenty spirit stones." After a moment of hesitation, the cultivator in private room No. 5 quoted the price, but it was obvious that it was no longer the price he had before.

"Five hundred and fifty spirit stones!" Lu Ping chased after the victory.

All the monks in the audience have already started to discuss, this is already the second highest price in today's auction.

Everyone thought it was not worth it. Such a talisman pen was actually a bit wasteful for monks in the blood refining period to use it, but for monks in the hemolysis period to use it, the applicable time seemed too short, so it seemed a bit useless.

However, if they knew Lu Ping's current level of refining talismans, they would be stunned.

Lu Ping rarely fails in refining the talismans of the blood refining period. Almost five layers of refined talismans are top-grade, nearly two layers of top-grade ones, and the remaining three layers are middle and low-grade talismans.

With this talisman pen, Lu Ping is confident that he can increase the success rate of the best talisman to three levels.

The success rate of the third floor seems to be high, but with the increasing urgency of cultivation, Lu Ping often retreats for several days in a row, and the time for refining talismans every month is greatly reduced.

That is to say, refining once every five or six days, and making about ten sheets at a time.

"The fellow daoist in the No. 7 private room has already bid up to five hundred and fifty spirit stones. Is there any need to increase the price?"

"Five hundred and fifty spirit stones once!"

The monks in the fifth private room did not bid any more. After all, this was already the price of a mediocre high-grade magic weapon.

"The second time with five hundred spirit stones! Three times with five hundred spirit stones!"

"Congratulations to fellow daoists in private room No. 7 for getting this talisman pen."

The auction continued, and Lu Ping was playing with the talisman pen that had just been delivered.

The pen holder of the Fubi is made of century-old green jade bamboo. This kind of spiritual material grows slowly and has an excellent function in channeling spiritual energy. The tip of the pen made of the tip of the silver moon rabbit's tail is extremely round, and the hairs of each root reveal a delicate luster.

The more Lu Ping watched it, the more he liked it, and his talisman-making level could immediately improve by a level.

At this time, the auction was nearly halfway through. Although there was no unsold item, many monks had their own income, and the price was good, but there was no such scene as the pill furnace that made the monks bid wildly.

At this time, a monk who was also the master came up from the side and said something to Master Pang.

Just when everyone was guessing what was going on, Master Pang lifted his spirits and said to the monks in the audience: "In order to repay your support for this pavilion, the owner of this pavilion and all the principals have agreed to sell the finale item of this auction. One of them will be auctioned in advance."

The sudden decision made by Duobao Pavilion was like a stone thrown into the lake, which immediately aroused the enthusiastic support of the monks present.

Lu Ping also stopped what he was doing, waiting for the finale item released by Duobao Pavilion in advance.

The tray covered with red silk cloth has been opened, inside is a delicate box made of spiritual wood, the carvings on it are very detailed.

The spiritual protection box can keep the spiritual power and medicinal power contained in the pills, spiritual herbs, and spiritual materials in the box for hundreds of years.

Principal Pang carefully brought the wooden box, and a purple longan-sized elixir was displayed in front of everyone.

There was a brief silence among the audience, and then a burst of drumming almost knocked off the roof of the venue.

"Hemolytic Pill!"

"Sure enough, there is an auction of blood-dissolving pills!"

"The Hemolysis Pill is just one of the finale items, so what are the other finale items?"

"..."

Everyone guessed one after another, and at the same time, their faces became serious. The faces of powerful monks changed several times, and the air gradually filled with a dignified atmosphere.

Lu Ping also sat up straight, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.