Chapter 63 The fisherman gets a profit
For a moment, the sound of bidding was endless, and soon it reached 800,000 lower-grade spirit stones. This auction was indeed extraordinary. The first treasure was so popular that in the end, this set of lower-grade magic weapons was sold at a sky-high price of 850,000 spirit stones.

Su Changqing would naturally not participate in the fight. Although there were not many treasures like this, he still looked down on them. The Sutra of Covering the Sky that he practiced focused on his own body, and his physical body was extremely strong. It was not inferior to even the lower-grade magic weapons. This magic weapon would not be of much help to him.

After experiencing this auction, everyone's emotions were suddenly aroused. Seeing such a scene, Bai Ruxue showed a look of satisfaction on her face.

Soon, the second maid respectfully brought the tray to the auction table.

What treasure will it be this time?
Su Changqing's expression changed slightly, and he looked over, only to see a stone the size of a baby's fist and entirely red-gold in color appear in front of him.

"Red Essence Stone is a third-level spiritual material. Such a small piece weighs a hundred kilograms and is extremely hard. If you want to refine a defensive magic weapon, you must not miss it."

Bai Ruxue's sweet voice sounded.

"Reserve price: 500,000 Spiritual Stones."

Many people gasped when they heard such a high price. For a moment, the scene became quiet.

"Why, no one bids?"

Bai Ruxue's eyes swept slowly around, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"In that case, I'll say it myself. I'll pay 500,000 spirit stones."

Su Changqing was slightly stunned. The auctioneer could actually make bids himself?

In fact, in addition to Bai Rushue, there were several treasure protectors maintaining order around the venue. They looked extremely calm and did not speak.

It appears that this situation is allowed.

"One, two, it seems that no fellow Taoist wants it, so this thing belongs to..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice rang out.

"Humph, fellow Daoist, you have a really good plan. You want to take away such a large piece of Golden Essence Stone for only 500,000 Spiritual Stones. I'll pay you 600,000 Spiritual Stones!"

Suddenly, everyone looked over.

Su Changqing's expression changed and he looked over. He saw an old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties, with white hair and beard, wearing a black robe. The aura on his body was not weak, and he had already reached the middle stage of Jindan.

"So you are Sect Master Long of the Tianlong Sect. I heard that the Tianlong Sect is very wealthy. Your Excellency's generosity shows that the rumors are true."

Bai Ruxue's face showed a hint of disappointment.

Anyone would be unhappy if the treasure right in front of them flew away.

"Haha, Brother Bai, you are too kind. If I didn't need it urgently, I wouldn't fight with you for this Golden Essence Stone."

The white-haired old man smiled slightly.

Su Changqing was extremely shocked. He used to think he was wealthy, but now it seems that he looked down on everyone in the world, especially those sects and families, which had accumulated wealth for tens of millions of years and were therefore extraordinary.

Time passes and the auction continues.

Next, maids appeared one after another, each holding a tray, and on each tray were treasures of great value.

This often causes these Jindan foundation-building cultivators to fight fiercely for it. Of course, there are also items that fail to sell, such as an unknown jade slip, which, according to Bai Rushue, is a martial arts technique called "Nine Sky Mysterious Art".

Jiuxiao Sanren, many of you here have heard of him, he was a very famous independent cultivator more than a thousand years ago. Although he was alone, he had great magical powers and had become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Originally, something like this shouldn't have been left unsold, but the price was too expensive, costing three million spirit stones.

If it is a heaven-defying elixir, all the old monsters present will grit their teeth and fight for it no matter how painful it is.

If it's a technique, then forget it.

After all, with their cultivation level reaching this point, even if Jiuxiao Sanren is very powerful, it is impossible for him to rebuild his magical skills. After buying this thing, he can only take it back to the sect and take care of future generations.

Although it is of great benefit to the sect, it is of no benefit to individuals. Practitioners are selfish and will not spend so many spirit stones for their disciples. Even if they have a huge amount of money, they will buy treasures that are useful to themselves.

In a short while, the maids were replaced several times. After each team finished the auction, they would go down, and then new maids would come back with other treasures.

"One Yellow Spring Pill, the starting price is one million spirit stones." Bai Ruxue's voice rang out.

"Yellow Spring Pill?"

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing opened his eyes.

Bai Rushue raised her right hand slightly, and another piece of red cloth on the tray was lifted up. There was only one thing on it, a yellowish-brown pill the size of a longan.

"This Yellow Spring Pill, fellow Taoists must be aware that it is extremely difficult to refine. It is of great help to the cultivation of the physical body. The starting price is now one million spirit stones."

Su Changqing looked at the Huangquan Pill with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The Sutra of Covering the Sky is a method of self-cultivation, and the Yellow Spring Pill will naturally be of great help to me.

For him, Huangquan Pill was an incomparable temptation, and Su Changqing was unwilling to give up just like that no matter what.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and calmed his mind. Su Changqing did not take action immediately.

Let’s see the situation first. Anyway, as long as the auction is not over, you can bid at any time.

One million spirit stones is already an astronomical figure for ordinary cultivators, but those who can come here are all wealthy. Most of them also have a sect family and the support of many years of accumulation of a school, so this price is nothing.

Not only is the world of cultivation a place where the strong prey on the weak, but there is also an unimaginable gap between the rich and the poor, and wealth is directly proportional to one's cultivation level.

Disciples who have just entered the foundation-building stage of cultivation go to deep mountains, swamps, desert canyons, and risk their lives to search for all kinds of spiritual medicines and treasures. It is already very good if they can get one or two thousand spirit stones.

However, high-level cultivators spend money like water. The price of any item in this auction is enough for an ordinary cultivator to use for hundreds of years.

Now that so many people are bidding for the Huangquan Pill, it seems that if you don’t spend a lot of money this time, you won’t be able to get the treasure.

"I will offer 1.1 million spirit stones."

The person who spoke was an old man in white clothes and with white hair.

However, before he could finish his words, a loud laugh rang out.

"Haha, Huangquan Pill, I have been looking for it for many years, no one is allowed to snatch it, I want this thing, 1.2 million spirit stones."

Although the cultivators who came to the auction were all wealthy people, they couldn't help but take a deep breath when they heard such a generous way of bidding.

The other party's tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take the people present seriously at all. He said that an auction is all about financial resources, and he even threatened us by saying that people should not compete with him.

For a moment, all the monks looked over, wanting to see who this arrogant person was.

"In the late Jindan stage, there is a skull mark on the forehead. Could it be the chief elder of the Yinshi Sect?"

"Yes, it is the Skeleton Demon. Apart from him, how could anyone else dare to be so arrogant?"

“This old demon is only at the late Jindan stage, why is he so arrogant?
"What do you know? There are also strong and weak Jindan cultivators. Let's not talk about his background. Just look at the magical powers of the old Skeleton Demon. Do you think any Jindan cultivator can be his opponent? Not even close. With the magic power of this old demon, there are few rivals among the same level!"

"real or fake?"

"Humph, believe it or not, anyway, as far as I know, there are at least seven or eight people in the late Jindan stage who died at the hands of this old devil."

Skeleton demon?

Su Changqing's expression changed. The Great Elder of the Yinshi Sect, this matter is indeed a bit tricky, but he is naturally not afraid.

Even if the king of heaven comes, he will still fight for it!
(End of this chapter)

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