The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Chapter 68 What happened at the auction house



"That's it," Zhan Nianchuan deliberately pondered for a moment and looked hesitant, "it's still a bit expensive."

The round-faced girl suddenly became anxious. She quickly picked up the items that Zhan Nianchuan was interested in and began to introduce them nonstop, talking about how good these items were and how cheap she was selling them. She looked like she had suffered a big loss.

"Okay, okay," Zhan Nianchuan couldn't stand it anymore, "I have a friend who wants to buy a kind of spiritual grass. I heard that only your Beast Control Sect has it."

"What kind of spiritual herbs?" The round-faced girl suddenly became energetic and felt that business was coming to her door again. "To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, I can contact you about all the spiritual herbs in the Beast Control Sect. I will definitely give your friend the best price."

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the round-faced girl and said casually: "Do you have any Ningzhu dew?"

As soon as these words came out, the round-faced girl suddenly showed a troubled expression, and replied calmly: "I can find other medicinal herbs, but I really can't do anything about this condensation."

As if she was afraid that Zhan Nianchuan would misunderstand, she took the initiative to speak again, "But even if you look for other disciples of our sect, you can't get this condensation dew."

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed and he asked deliberately: "What? Didn't you just say that you can find any spiritual grass? Is your cultivation too low to reach it?"

The round-faced girl said angrily: "That's not true. This condensed pearl grass has not been sold to the outside world for decades. After picking, it is handed over directly to the sect. If we want to use it to refine elixirs, we must register it. of."

"If you don't have any, forget it. I want all of this." Zhan Nianchuan looked very calm and handed the spirit stone to the smiling girl.

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Two days later, the three-year five-lot auction will officially begin!

Countless people in the entire Xuantian Sect rushed to the auction house below the sect's main hall, and Zhan Nianchuan was no exception.

Zhan Nianchuan saw Wang Yan dressed in white outside the sect hall. The two nodded in greeting and walked to the underground floor of the hall one after the other.

The building on the underground floor of the Zongmen Hall is majestic. There are more than ten entrances alone, and countless monks come in and out. Zhan Nianchuan observed for a moment and found that only monks above the fourth level of Qi Condensation can enter, and just entering requires Pay two spirit stones.

The threshold is so high. With the addition of spiritual stones, the vast majority of disciples will be excluded. Zhan Nianchuan feels a little emotional.

Naturally, Wang Yan did not need to pay for the spirit stones, so she walked in with her head held high. Zhan Nianchuan, who was following closely behind her, no one dared to question, and he also entered the auction house smoothly.

Looking at it, the space inside is several times that of the sect's main hall. The circle surrounding the central high platform is full of seats, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The circle above is filled with hundreds of exquisite small houses suspended in the air.

The place was already bustling with people, and there were people sitting everywhere, and countless people were pouring into the auction house.

As an elder of the Foundation Establishment Realm, Wang Yan has a respected status. As soon as she entered the venue, she was greeted by a disciple who respectfully took her into the exquisite small room at the top, and Zhan Nianchuan naturally followed.

The room looked small from the outside, but it was actually very big once inside. It could accommodate more than ten people without any problem. There were all beds, tables and chairs. There was also a female disciple from the third level of Qi Condensation standing aside with her hands hanging down. When she saw the two people coming in, He bowed deeply and poured the spiritual tea quickly.

After the female disciple finished pouring the tea, Zhan Nianchuan ordered: "Go down."

The female disciple was stunned and looked at Wang Yan. Seeing that Wang Yan looked calm and showed no intention to stop her, she bowed and left the room.

Zhan Nianchuan picked up the tea cup and saw that the tea was green in color and filled with spiritual energy. He couldn't help but take a sip curiously. He felt like orchid on his tongue, fragrant and sweet, the aroma of tea was refreshing, the aftertaste was endless, and he felt that the spiritual energy in his body had increased a little.

“Good tea!”

He drank the entire cup of tea in one gulp and poured himself another cup.

"This is Lingwu Tea, a second-level elixir that calms the spirit and nourishes the soul. It's not cheap. The sect has spent a lot of money this time."

"Nourishing the soul?" Zhan Nianchuan thought, thinking of Liu Yandan who had split the soul. "I don't know if the injury to her soul has recovered. I think it should be fine. I can get her some tea if I have the chance."

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan was still wearing a mask, Wang Yan smiled and persuaded, "It's not necessary. This room itself has the function of isolating spiritual consciousness from prying eyes. Anyone in this room can buy with confidence."

Zhan Nianchuan took back his mask and tried to put out his consciousness. Sure enough, he could see everywhere, but he encountered an extremely tough barrier in the nearby room, so he felt relieved.

There is also a voice-changing stone in the house. According to Wang Yan, it can change the speaker's voice, making it impossible to identify who the speaker is, which arouses Zhan Nianchuan's great interest.

Half an hour later, thousands more people poured in and the entire auction hall was packed to capacity.

At this time, on the central circular platform, a kind-faced old man led five beautiful women holding discs in their hands, and walked onto the high platform. When Zhan Nianchuan saw them, he naturally turned his consciousness to the disc.

But he was surprised to find that his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate. Many monks also screamed in surprise, apparently doing the same thing.

The old man coughed lightly, and the tens of thousands of people in the audience immediately fell silent. Wang Pu was secretly surprised. It seemed that this old man had a high prestige.

As if knowing what Zhan Nianchuan was thinking, Wang Yan introduced, "This is the connoisseur specially invited by our sect, Yi Xiaosheng, who is in the late stage of foundation building. What's more valuable is that he has always been alone. He does not belong to any organization. What he loves most in life is identifying treasures. It is said that he has never failed."

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, no wonder.

At this time, Yi Xiaosheng made a circle around him and said, "I believe many fellow Taoists know Yi Xiaosheng. I have been obsessed with treasure appraisal all my life, so I have the audacity to host this auction this time. Everyone I don’t have any opinions.”

Immediately, words arose in the audience, "Master Yi, you are too polite. If you can't host it, I believe no one in the entire Kunlun Mountains can host it."

"With Master Yi presiding over, our family can only rest assured. How can we have any opinions?"

"That's right, if I hadn't heard that Master Yi was hosting, I wouldn't have come."

"Master Yi, don't worry. If any blind person dares to say anything wrong, I will send him on his way first."

People talked a lot, and they all expressed their belief in Master Yi.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for your support. I believe everyone is waiting impatiently and wants to see the treasures as soon as possible. Haha, I can guarantee that today's treasure auction will definitely meet everyone's needs. Without further ado, let's get started."

A woman next to her immediately stood in the middle of the stage holding a round plate. The treasure in the plate was covered by a brocade handkerchief. The old man surnamed Yi put his hand on the brocade handkerchief and slowly opened it inch by inch. This action aroused many people in the room. The monk became more curious and stretched his neck.


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