Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 326 Rich and Rich
Nangong Wan nodded and replied softly: "Hearing what my husband said, there is really no need for us to take a picture of this 'Pingshan Seal'."

Originally, she thought that this 'Pingshan Seal' was at least a replica of a magical treasure, and was very rare, but now she is not very interested in it.

At this time, the entire hall was silent except for the person who was still introducing Pingshan Yin. Everyone became silent and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

The figure in the glow of the sunset who presided over the trade fair naturally knew that the momentum had been built up to a point.

Without further delay, he coughed lightly and finally began to introduce the bidding method for this item:

"Everyone should know the value of this treasure. When auctioning this item, we will give priority to the material. However, if the value of the material is obviously too low, it will naturally be invalid. Finally, we will use three million spirit stones as the reserve price and auction it again."

Upon hearing the sky-high price of three million, the monks present couldn't help but look towards Nie Zhaonan, but quickly looked away.

Naturally, they were well-informed. They knew about the fight a few days ago. Nie Zhaonan's side initially offered a sky-high price of three million spirit stones, and that was three million per person.

Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan didn't seem to be surprised, but Ling Yuling started to mutter through voice transmission:

"It's just three million spirit stones. There are plenty of them in the cave. Didn't it drop to one million and eight hundred thousand in the end?"

"One million eight hundred thousand spirit stones. This number is already equivalent to half of the spirit stone reserves of a medium-sized immortal cultivation sect. Only those wealthy and wealthy Nascent Soul late-stage cultivators can afford it." Chen Qiaoqian said with emotion.

She knew that for a sect like Huangfeng Valley, it would be very difficult to come up with even 800,000 spirit stones, let alone 1.8 million.

"They are still too poor, otherwise my husband could have won more spirit stones in the last competition." Thinking back to the spirit stones piled up like a hill in the cave, Nie Ying felt a little unsatisfied.

While the women were communicating via telepathy, the old man in the black cap had already taken out a jade slip and began to read out the list of materials recorded in the slip one by one.

The old man's voice was not loud, but all the monks in the hall heard it clearly.

The old man was not thinking about the Demon Marrow Diamond and Geng Essence, which were rare treasures in the world. They were all some materials that were precious but necessary and stored by all major sects.

It seems that the Ye family is unwilling to give in and is also planning to make all the major sects bleed heavily.

However, the cultivators from various major sects who came to the auction were not fools, and they would naturally not let the Ye family get a bargain. They hurriedly made several bids, and when the value of the materials reached three million, no one offered a higher price.

Compared to the rare materials that they had spent a lot of effort to store, they all preferred to bid for this treasure with spirit stones.

The Pingshan Seal is, after all, a replica of a spiritual treasure, and it cannot be worth only three million spirit stones.

Three million is just the reserve price of the auction. It is normal for the final transaction price to be several times higher.

Therefore, the method of auctioning this treasure with materials is naturally invalid, and it will be auctioned with spirit stones instead.

Although he had expected this result, the square-faced monk couldn't help but sigh when the facts were before his eyes. He looked around and said calmly:
"Okay, fellow Taoists, you can bid with spirit stones now."

But after these words fell, no one spoke, and the hall was silent for a while.

Many cultivators looked at Nie Zhaonan, obviously wanting to ask him a question.

Although Nie Zhaonan did not use rare materials to participate in the auction of Pingshan Seal before, it does not mean that he has no interest in this treasure. It can be explained by the fact that he does not have enough materials.

If they use spirit stones for the auction, Nie Zhaonan will be someone they cannot ignore.

After all, they all knew that Nie Zhaonan had only won 18 million spirit stones, and the number of spirit stones in his hand was extremely huge, so there was no way they could win the bid.

If he really competed with Nie Zhaonan, he might offend this late Nascent Soul cultivator who was as good as a god.

Seeing everyone's gazes, Nie Zhaonan said calmly: "This treasure of Pingshan Seal is OK, but I am not very interested in it and will not participate in the auction."

After saying this, Nie Zhaonan fell silent and looked at the field silently. He also wanted to know how many spirit stones an ordinary imitation spiritual treasure could be auctioned for.

Hearing this, all the monks present breathed a sigh of relief and the pressure in their hearts was greatly reduced.

But while the old man in the black hat breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little depressed at the same time. The meaning of Nie Zhaonan's words was that he obviously looked down on Pingshan Yin.

After Nie Zhaonan expressed his opinion, someone immediately offered a price.

"Five million spirit stones!" A slightly gloomy voice sounded, and once the price was opened, it increased by two million spirit stones in an instant.

Even though the cultivators present knew that the spiritual treasure was of high value, the sudden increase in the price by two million spiritual stones still made most of them change color.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Qi Miao from the Demonic Sect. I didn't expect that a fellow Daoist from your sect would come to auction this item." A grand voice sounded, like the sound of Buddha.

"Oh? It turns out to be Master Bi Yue from the Jinghuo Sect. Your sect is also interested in this treasure." Qi Miao Zhenren said with a smile.

Zen Master Bi Yue said with some reluctance, "The replica spiritual treasure is a treasure that protects the ten great sects like us. My Pure Fire Sect is naturally interested, but with your sect here, we are just running along."

Then, he quoted the price: "Seven million spirit stones."

"Eight million!" Qi Miao Zhenren made another offer without hesitation.

"Nine million spirit stones!" Xuan Qingzi's voice sounded, "Nine million spirit stones is already the limit of the Pingshan Seal. If you can offer a higher price than this, our Taiyi Sect will not offer any more."

It seemed that everyone present agreed with Xuan Qingzi's words. As expected, no one made any more bids. Even Qi Miao Zhenren, who had made two bids, did not speak again.

As a result, Xuan Qingzi naturally took the Pingshan Seal and walked forward to exchange the spirit stones. None of the cultivators present had expected that the auction of this finale item would end with just a few words, and even Nie Zhaonan was greatly surprised.

It's not just the speed of the auction, but also the price of the auction.

Even this Pingshan Seal could be auctioned for a sky-high price of nine million spirit stones, so how much are the two imitation spirit treasures in his hands worth?

The power of the two imitation spiritual treasures, "Zhatian Bell" and "Golden Light Blade", is far greater than that of the "Pingshan Seal". Moreover, one is for attack and the other for defense, and they have their own strengths and can make up for each other's shortcomings. In this way, wouldn't the two imitation spiritual treasures be able to be auctioned for an astonishing price of 30 million spirit stones?

It seems that before leaving this world, I have to hold a super large auction. Nie Zhaonan thought to himself.

“With so many spirit stones, I want to auction off the feather fan in my hand.” Nangong Wan said with emotion.

The 'feather fan' she mentioned was a replica of a magical treasure she had obtained from the Blood Forbidden Land's high tower.

"The power of this Pingshan Seal is mediocre. If it is brought to the spiritual world, it will be worth at most the starting price of three million spirit stones." Yin Yue's voice suddenly sounded, and she was also shocked by the price of nine million spirit stones, which had tripled from the reserve price.

Nie Zhaonan heard this and said with a smile:

"Even if it's just a replica of a spiritual treasure, the materials used to refine its Pingshan Seal are definitely not ordinary things, and most of them have already become extinct in this human world. I don't know how many years it will take to accidentally gather the materials for one piece. Scarcity makes things valuable, so it's understandable that such a high price for spiritual stones can be sold here."

"This is also because the highest-level cultivators in this world are only at the Nascent Soul and God Transformation realms, which allows them to collect enough spirit stones and afford such a high price. In the spiritual world, the net worth of an ordinary God Transformation cultivator is only tens of millions of spirit stones, while the God Transformation cultivators in the human world can be said to have plundered the entire human world and have an incomparable wealth. Add to that all kinds of rare treasures and precious materials, and I'm afraid their net worth is worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones." Yin Yue explained some of the differences between the human world and the spiritual world.

Nie Zhaonan nodded. In exchange for a Qingling fruit, he easily traded two imitation spiritual treasures from Bai Laogui.

Although Old Ghost Bai was in desperate need of increasing his lifespan, he took out two imitation magic treasures without hesitation. It can be imagined how wealthy Old Ghost Bai was.

Not to mention the value of that Fire Essence Date.

With the last item being bought by Xuan Qingzi, this underground transaction naturally came to an end.

At the same time, in the largest palace in Mount Motuo, the lewd music coming from inside suddenly disappeared, and then several beautiful female cultivators walked out quickly. The restrictions in the hall also flashed with light and were opened without any warning.

"What is so important?" Hu Lao Mo stared at the black-robed old man below, "Do you know the consequences of disturbing my pleasure?"

His voice rolled like thunder, and contained infinite anger, as if it would explode at any time.

Smelling the unusual smell in the air, the old man in black robe wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and bowed:
"If it's not something of great importance, I would not dare to disturb the Grand Elder at this time. It's about Nie Zhaonan."

Hu Lao Mo's eyes flashed, and a slight interest appeared on his face. His tone softened: "Tell me about it."

"Yes." The old man in black robe responded respectfully, and then slowly explained:
"Nie Zhaonan is truly extremely powerful. He indeed possesses the strength that only a Divine Transformation cultivator possesses. Back then, we were ten Nascent Soul late-stage cultivators with the help of two replica spiritual treasures, but we still didn't expect to be defeated by him in one move. Even the two replica spiritual treasures were slightly damaged in this attack. In the end, even Senior Bai was discovered by him, but the two did not take action."

Hu Lao Mo was slightly startled, and said with a raised eyebrow: "To defeat ten Yuanying late-stage cultivators with one move and to damage the imitation spiritual treasure, this can only be done by someone who has reached the Spiritualization Stage. The fact that he was able to discover Bai Lao Gui further proves that he is extraordinary."

There was an involuntary hint of solemnity in his words. It would not be an exaggeration to attach great importance to a cultivator who was at the late Nascent Soul stage and could be on par with a Divine Transformation cultivator.

After all, when one reaches the realm of the Spiritualization, everyone is gifted, but none of the few remaining Spiritualization cultivators in the early stage of the Great Jin Dynasty can fight against a higher level. Otherwise, the Great Jin Dynasty would not have been a place where the Spiritualization cultivators were divided into different factions.

There is a new level of realm and it is especially obvious in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

However, Nie Zhaonan, with his cultivation level at the late Nascent Soul stage, possesses the strength that only a Spiritual Transformation cultivator has.

It is conceivable that after Nie Zhaonan advances to the God Transformation stage, his strength will become so terrifying. As long as Nie Zhaonan is given enough time to practice, it is very likely that he will be able to overwhelm all the God Transformation cultivators in the human world.

Nie Zhaonan's future will bring great threat, not only to him, Hu Qinglei, but also to all the gods.

As godsend monks, they are high above everyone else and are the masters of this human world. No one can threaten their lives. It can be said that their lives are always in their own control.

In the future, their lives and deaths may be controlled by others. As the top existence in the human world, no one wants to see this.

"It seems like it's time to meet with the other old monsters." Hu Lao Mo's mind was churning with thoughts, and he finally made up his mind secretly.

As an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years, Hu Lao Mo naturally understands the importance of knowing both oneself and the enemy. His face remained calm and his expression was unperturbed. He said calmly: "Tell me in detail what happened that day."

"We used two imitation magic treasures to defend ourselves. Nie Zhaonan split into three clones without saying a word. The spiritual pressure emitted by each clone is far stronger than that of an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. And his own magic power... Yi Xitian called out some of the origins of his clones. It seems to be related to the Taoist clone secret technique of 'One Qi into Three Pure Ones', but it is very different from the scene of the display of this Taoist magic power."

The old man in black robe had a look of reminiscence on his face as he spoke slowly and seriously, fearing for even the slightest mistake or omission.

The voice of the old man in black robes echoed in the hall. Hu Lao Mo listened quietly, tapping the table in front of him rhythmically with his fingers. His eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of something and said clearly:

"According to what you said, the technique he practices is definitely not as simple as the top technique in the human world. It is very likely a technique passed down from the upper world."

Suddenly, the old man in black robe smiled and said excitedly:
"What the Grand Elder said is exactly what Senior Brother Qi Miao and I guessed, so I hurried back to Mount Motuo to report to the Grand Elder. The Grand Elder is also a cultivator with a thunder attribute. If the elder can learn Nie Zhaonan's main cultivation method, he may have a great chance of suppressing other Divine Transformation cultivators and becoming the real number one in the human world."

If the Supreme Elder could truly become the number one cultivator in the human world, the power and status of the Demon Sect would surely increase greatly, and it would occupy more sacred mountains and precious lands and cultivation resources, and he would naturally gain a lot of benefits.

Hu Lao Mo was not affected by the old man in black robes and said calmly: "It's not that simple."

The old man in black robe looked up at Hu Lao Mo with a puzzled look on his face.

Hu Lao Mo shook his head and said slowly:
“Old Ghost Bai was watching the battle that day, so it’s impossible for him not to see how powerful Nie Zhaonan’s technique was. Even if he can’t practice it, who wouldn’t want to comprehend this kind of magical skill that can make people ignore the gap between the Nascent Soul and the Spiritualization realms? Maybe he can learn from it and perfect his own technique, pushing it to an even more powerful level.”

(End of this chapter)