Chapter 158 Crazy Bidding

"The rule of this auction is that each price increase should not be less than two hundred low-grade spirit stones. The purchased treasures must be paid for immediately with spirit stones..."

"The first treasure in this auction is a low-grade offensive magic weapon, the Fire Spirit Banner. It was refined by Han Wuya, a seventh-grade refiner in Lingyun Continent, in his early years. The reserve price is 3,000 low-grade spirit stones."

After explaining the rules of the auction, the first treasure was brought up.

On the jasper lotus platform suspended in the middle of the hall, it is obvious that there is also a special magic circle. The big-breasted female nun who presides speaks softly, and the voice does not seem to be loud, but it is extremely clear and transmitted to everyone. in the eyes of individuals.

And the first thing at the beginning immediately lifted the spirits of all the monks present.

A true spiritual magic weapon!

In the hands of the big-breasted female cultivator, the Fire Cloud Banner is about five feet long and two feet wide. The whole body is bursting with red light, and there are golden lines on the edge, but on the side of the banner, there are lines of runes connected together. There are clusters of red cloud-like patterns, and streams of substantial fire spirits flowing endlessly, which are extraordinary at first glance.

The real magic weapon of the spiritual rank is very rare. The masters of the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm and even the masters of the Mind Fragmenting Realm that Wei Suo met before only had one or two. Moreover, after reaching the cultivation base of the mind-splitting state, two magic weapons can be used at the same time, so magic weapons of this level will definitely cause competition among the monks present.

"Four thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Sure enough, as soon as the big-breasted female cultivator finished speaking, there was an offer from among the middle-level VIP seats, and the price was 1,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Wei Suo didn't have much interest in this magic weapon. One is because of the real spiritual-level attack magic weapon in his hand, if you count the Yin Charm Blade, which consumes a lot of real energy, there are a total of six pieces, and among them is the one from Qin Laomo, which is far more powerful than The fire fork of the six sun gods, which is a low-grade magic weapon of the general spirit rank.

With the thickness of the magic weapon on his body now, even the elite disciples that major sects such as Leixiao Sect and Spirit Beast Palace focus on training can't reach it at all. Like the elite disciple of the Tianyi Sect in the Huoyan Cave in Mitian Valley before, it seems that he only has a golden light big character magic weapon with the power of a low-level spiritual rank that integrates offense and defense.

In addition, the Fire Cloud Dungeon he has cultivated now can inspire a cloud of fire when he uses it. As his cultivation level improves, the power of the fire cloud that he inspires will also continue to increase. Because, it is estimated that it has surpassed the power of this fire spirit banner.

So for this first real spirit treasure, Wei Suo originally just had a purely watchful attitude, to see how much a thing of this level could be sold for.

But upon hearing the voice of the first monk who bid, Wei Suo's brows twitched.

The voice was very familiar, it seemed to be Li Honglin's voice.

"4,500 low-grade spirit stones!" At this moment, a high-pitched bidding sound came from a VIP room on the upper floor not far from Wei Suo's location.

"Five thousand low-grade spirit stones." The voice in the VIP room on the middle floor rang again.

"Damn it!" Wei Suo couldn't help shouting when he heard the voice this time.

"What?" Han Weiwei looked at Wei Suo in puzzlement and asked.

Wei Suo glanced at Han Weiwei, "If I heard correctly, this guy should be Li Honglin."

"No?" Han Weiwei was also a little dumbfounded. If Nangong Yuqing happened to be with Li Honglin this time, wouldn't it mean that there was nowhere to look for, and it didn't take much effort to get it?

"Five thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones", a powerful voice also joined the fight for this spirit treasure.

"Six thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

The voice from the VIP room on the middle floor came out again. This time, Wei Suo was basically sure that the one inside must be Li Honglin, and he seemed to add another thousand to this Lingbao as if he was bound to get it. The only thing I can't know about low-grade spirit stones now is whether Nangong Yuqing is in the VIP box or not.

"Seven thousand low-grade spirit stones." The cultivator with a relatively high-pitched voice added five hundred low-grade spirit stones without haste.

"Seven thousand five!"

"Eight thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones"

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With the non-stop bidding of several monks, the price of this first Lingbao climbed all the way, exceeding 10,000 low-grade Lingshi almost instantly.

"Twelve thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

But this time, Li Honglin's spirit stones seemed to be quite sufficient. After the price was finally quoted, no one raised the price any more. Li Honglin actually bought the first spirit stone.

During this period, Wei Suo just listened quietly, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The second item in this auction is the ancient guardian talisman, which can enable monks below the golden core stage to teleport for more than ten thousand miles three times in one day. The reserve price is 2,500 low-grade spirit stones."

However, the second auction item immediately following made Wei Suo's face look moved.

Ancient Guardian Talisman!

Cultivators teleport through the teleportation circle, and they will feel somewhat uncomfortable. Usually, the small teleportation circle with a length of hundreds of miles, almost all monks can bear the discomfort caused by teleportation.

But after more than ten consecutive transmissions, the physical body and spiritual consciousness of ordinary low-level monks will reach their limits. Like now, if Wei Suo used a medium-sized teleportation circle with a teleportation distance of thousands of miles, he would feel dizzy and nauseous for a while when he left the formation.

Therefore, monks who are below the stage of splitting thoughts can only travel about ten thousand miles in one day through the teleportation circle. If you pass through a large-scale teleportation circle that can teleport up to thousands of miles, you only teleport once, and you have to rest for a day before you can recover.

However, in ancient times, there was a sect called the True God Sect, which developed a kind of treasure talisman, which can protect the monk's consciousness to the greatest extent from the impact of the violent spiritual energy fluctuations of the magic circle during the transmission process. By activating this kind of treasure talisman, low-level monks can use at least three long-distance teleportation large magic circles a day.

This kind of treasure talisman is the second item in the current auction, and it is extremely useful for monks traveling long distances.

Otherwise, if there is an urgent need to rush from one end of the Profound Sky Continent to a certain place on the other end, and the large teleportation circle can only be used once a day, it will take at least one or two months.

There are not many such ancient talismans in existence, and they will definitely come in handy in the future. Wei Suo made a quick calculation in his mind. If the final price does not exceed 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, then he will buy this thing. down.

"Three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Four thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"..."

"Eleven thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Thirteen thousand low-grade spirit stones."

But what made Wei Suo swallow his saliva a little depressed was that, like the first Fire Spirit Banner, this piece of ancient guardian amulet that was sure to come in handy broke through Wei Suo's psychological price almost instantly.

In the end, this piece of ancient guardian talisman was worth a thousand lower-grade spirit stones than the Fire Spirit Banner. It was purchased by a female cultivator in the VIP room on the upper floor who sounded a little lazy and didn't care about it.

"Silver Ring"

"..."

"Amethyst crystal!"

"Thousand Jun Zun!"

The large-scale auction held by Lingbaofang this time was indeed extraordinary. Among the next few items, there was another real magic weapon of the spiritual rank, Qianjun Zun.

This magic weapon also moved Wei Suo very much, because this magic weapon is a small weight-crushing magic weapon. Once it is cast, it will become bigger, and then it will be pressed down on the opponent's head with an astonishing weight. If you can't dodge it, and you don't have a magic weapon above the spiritual level, even if you have a shield magic weapon of the spiritual level, it will be pressed under it forcibly, and it will definitely be no problem to be pressed into a meatloaf.

However, the price of this item in an instant made Wei Suo a little speechless. When a cold voice in the hall finally bought it, the transaction price actually reached 20,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"The next lot to be auctioned is two detailed maps of the sky, both of which were drawn in the past half a year. They should be very accurate. One is as far as the Baigu Wasteland, and the other is as far as the Beimang Mausoleum. These two maps are sold together, with a reserve price Three thousand low-grade spirit stones."

And after these few items, Wei Suo almost couldn't help standing up for the lot that the big-breasted nun took out next.

Finally, he had reached his goal this time. The map to Duanlongya was included in the map to Beimang Mausoleum.

"Han Weiwei, bid for this item for me." But Wei Suo immediately calmed down and said to Han Weiwei beside him.

"Okay!" Most of the girls are also shopaholics, and she has long been itching to see all these good things, but this time she doesn't have many spirit stones with her, so she can't buy them. Now, upon hearing what Wei Suo said, Han Weiwei immediately agreed with great excitement.

"Four thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"4,500 low-grade spirit stones!"

"Five thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

What made Wei Suo gasp was that within the time he said a word to Han Weiwei, these two maps had already been bid three times, and the price reached five thousand low-grade spirit stones in an instant.

"Six thousand low-grade spirit stones!" At this moment, Han Weiwei called out delicately.

"What a prodigal." Wei Suo suddenly felt extremely heartbroken. Wouldn't the asking price be five hundred and five hundred, but it actually added one thousand in one bite.

"Seven thousand low-grade spirit stones." But at this moment, the voice of another female cultivator came from another VIP room on the upper floor. The female cultivator of the ancient talisman.

"Eight thousand low-grade spirit stones." Just when Han Weiwei was about to bid, a calm male cultivator's voice came from a VIP room opposite Wei Suo and joined the fight.

Seeing Wei Suo's gesture, Han Weiwei immediately raised the price again: "Nine thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"15,000 low-grade spirit stones." But to the uproar of all the monks present, the female cultivator with a somewhat lazy voice laughed lightly and quoted an astonishing price.

This price stunned both Han Weiwei and Wei Suo.

It's not that the price cannot be afforded by the two of them, it's just that this way of increasing the price is too outrageous.

But at this time, when the audience was stunned, the female cultivator's lazy voice came out again, "Why, Dong Qingyi, do you want these two maps too?"