"Hey, this thing looks familiar." After the host showed a piece of red silk, the Immortal Fairy exclaimed.
"Fairy, do you know what this thing is?" Lu Yang asked.
The Immortal Fairy scratched her head, trying to recall the origin of the red satin, but she was so confused in her sleep that she couldn't remember what it was for a moment.
"What is it? The Heaven Covering Fairy Veil made by Ying Tianxian that can cover the sky and the sun and wrap the entire planet
"The Miro covering cloth that can transform into nothingness with a single thought, refined by the Nine-Layered Immortal?"
"Is this the veil that Qilinxian used when getting married?"
"I can't remember. This piece of cloth has the aura of the five of us immortals. It must belong to one of us!" said the Immortal Fairy with certainty.
Lu Yang's eyes lit up. A piece of cloth of unknown origin, with the aura of five immortals, must have a great origin.
Maybe it's the legendary magic weapon.
Those pots, pans, and utensils of the Immortal Sect are all immortal treasures, and can be used as treasures even in the Fusion Stage. The status of this piece of cloth with the Five Immortals’ aura must be higher than that!
The Immortal Fairy is still useful at critical moments!
Someone in the audience raised a question: "How dare you put a piece of cloth whose age and material are unclear to auction? Is it because there are not many good items in this auction, so you put it out to make up the numbers?"
The host smiled slightly, not surprised that someone had doubts: "This piece of cloth was obtained by a cultivator after he killed a monster in the jungle. Even after the most experienced appraiser examined it, he was unable to determine the material and age of the cloth."
"This piece of cloth seems to be from ancient times. Perhaps it was owned by a certain ancient genius, who died during the great struggle, and the cloth became ownerless."
"The texture of the cloth is very strong. Even if a Yuanying stage cultivator tries to tear it with all his strength, he won't be able to tear it apart even a little bit."
"What about the cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage?"
The host told the truth: "I haven't tried it. The biggest feature of this silk ribbon is that it is well preserved. If a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage damages it, the price of the silk ribbon will be greatly reduced."
"Red silk, starting price is one thousand spirit stones."
The Chamber of Commerce was also unsure of the price of the red silk. It was said to be an ancient item, but the silk was so well preserved, as if it had just been woven, that it was hard to believe that it was something from 300,000 years ago, so the starting price was set very low.
"One thousand spirit stones."
Qingyue Zong Anke shouted that she thought the color of the cloth was very beautiful and could be used to make clothes, or with a little modification, it could be used as a shawl.
"One thousand two hundred spirit stones." Tao Yaoye shouted.
An Ke frowned. She didn't expect anyone to snatch the fabric from her.
She looked back and found that the person bidding the price was a female cultivator who was much more beautiful than her.
It seems to be the same as my purpose.
Then we can’t give in!
"One thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
"Two thousand." Tao Yaoye's voice was lazy. She didn't seem to care who was quoting the price. No matter who quoted the price, she would raise the price.
"Two thousand two hundred spirit stones!" An Ke raised the price again.
"Three thousand." Tao Yaoye made the offer without any hesitation.
An Ke is beautiful and has many fans. Originally, these people would help An Ke to bid, but when they found out that the other person bidding was a stunning beauty, they all tacitly chose not to help An Ke.
"Three thousand one hundred..."
"four thousand."
An Ke was silent. She could certainly raise the price, but there were the twin lotus flowers behind her. She couldn't possibly spend all her spirit stones on a piece of cloth.
"Four thousand spirit stones for one time, four thousand spirit stones for two times, four thousand spirit stones for three times, deal!" The host dropped the hammer, indicating that the red silk belonged to Tao Yaoye.
"Thank you, Junior Sister, for your efforts. I will return the spirit stones to you after the auction!" Lu Yang whispered. It was he who asked Tao Yaoye to bid.
If he, a grown man, went to bid for silk, people would suspect that the silk was hiding some secret and thus raise the price very high.
It would be different if Taoyaoye went to the auction, it would just make people think that the beauty liked the fabric and spent money to buy happiness.
"You and I are senior and junior brothers and sisters, so it would be too formal to talk about thanks. Senior Brother Lu, have you recognized the origin of the red satin?" Tao Yaoye asked with a smile, revealing two shallow dimples.
Lu Yang was silent for a moment, and then said truthfully: "It should be something from ancient times, with an extraordinary origin. As for what it is specifically, I can't say for sure."
It is sad that the Immortal Fairy was diagnosed with early-stage Alzheimer's disease at the age of only sixteen.
The following auction items did not attract the attention of the four people. Only when the host displayed the twin lotus flowers, the four people straightened their backs, wanting to see how many spirit stones the twin lotus flowers could fetch.
As the twin lotuses appeared, the audience instantly became quiet and their eyes were filled with passion.
For anyone in the late stage of foundation building, the twin lotus flowers are treasures that can open up the future.
The host introduced with a smile: "Twin Lotus, perhaps everyone present has seen it a few days ago. This is the one that appeared in the dense forest a few days ago. I don't need to introduce its efficacy in detail."
"Starting price: 30,000 Spiritual Stones."
The audience's eyes seemed to want to snatch the twin lotuses away, and there was no need for the host to introduce them at all.
"Thirty-one thousand spirit stones!"
"I must get the Twin Lotuses, thirty-two thousand spiritual stones!"
"You dare to snatch the Twin Lotuses with such a small amount of spirit stones? Thirty-five thousand spirit stones!" The White Tiger Saint Son of the Four Symbols Sect sneered at everyone's behavior of raising the price bit by bit.
"Thirty-eight thousand spirit stones!" An Ke was not willing to be outdone.
“Forty thousand spirit stones!” Tianwendao Duan Hongchen shouted. He was only one lotus plant away from forming a pill.
"Forty-one thousand spirit stones!"
"Forty-four thousand!"
"Forty-five thousand!"
The price of the twin lotus flowers kept rising, and Man Gu was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.
In the end, the price of the Twin Lotus remained at forty-nine thousand spirit stones.
"Forty-nine thousand spirit stones once, forty-nine thousand spirit stones twice..."
Meng Jingzhou was lost in thought. While the host was quoting, he muttered to himself in a voice that could just be heard by people nearby: "Those two Buddhist disciples who know the Arhat Fist are really abominable. Is there any clue about those two Buddhist disciples on this lotus?"
"Fifty thousand spirit stones!" The White Tiger Saint immediately raised the price.
He was not in a hurry to use the Twin Lotuses, but he vowed to find the two Buddhist disciples!
Fifty thousand spirit stones is a price that one cannot save even if they spend all their money during the Foundation Establishment Period. Only core disciples of large sects like the White Tiger Saint can afford it.
"Fifty-three thousand spirit stones!" An Ke raised the price again.
If the White Tiger Saint calmed down, he could certainly raise the price, but if he did that, not only would he offend An Ke, but the twin lotuses would not be worth so many spirit stones.
An Ke could buy the twin lotus flowers for fifty-three thousand spirit stones.
After the auction, Tao Yaoye handed the red satin to Lu Yang.
"Fairy, can you tell what this is now?" Lu Yang asked quietly, expecting the fairy to tell him the origin of the red satin.
The immortal fairy pondered for a moment, trying hard to search her memory. She pounded her hands, showing an expression of sudden enlightenment, and finally remembered the origin of the red satin in an inconspicuous corner of her memory.
"Isn't this my tablecloth?"
"... Fairy, you are really not shy."
"How do you mean?"
"They only pit their own people."