Chapter 882 Log
Yushu coughed and said with a smile: "Today's exchange meeting is mainly for fellow Taoists to exchange resources with each other. Any treasures brought to the stage can be auctioned at will. I will wait for you. Won't No commission will be charged. However, it is up to everyone to identify the authenticity of this treasure. If there is any dissatisfaction with the so-called discerning pearl, we, the Beihai Monster Clan, will not be responsible."
He said this. As soon as the words came out, the audience again There was a burst of whispers, and a young man was heard shouting: "It's so wonderful. Everyone exchanges resources and each relies on his or her ability. If someone is not good enough and suffers a loss, he can't blame the host."
Yushu Station I glanced at him on the stage and immediately smiled slightly and said: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ji from the Fire Silkworm Sect. In that case, why not let you start the conversation first."
"Haha, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"< br>
The young man laughed loudly and jumped up to the high platform. He cupped his hands to everyone in the audience and said, "Xia Jiran, a second-generation disciple of the Fire Silkworm Sect, the treasure I brought today is 'Qianyuan Silk'. This thing It is an excellent material for refining musical instruments. The starting price is eight thousand spirit stones. If you have enough years, In exchange for a portion of 'True Fire Seed', Ji will also give it priority."
Everyone looked up and saw that the quality of the "Qianyuan Silk" was indeed good, and some people who practiced the magical power of Qin Dao. The monks were all eager to try it, but Liang Yan just glanced at it and showed lack of interest.
To be honest, although the quality of this "Qianyuan Silk" is good, it is of no use to him. Moreover, after he returned from Hades, his net worth has been very different from what it was back then. In the eyes of some others, The treasures are just ordinary in his opinion.
For example, at this moment, there are at least three treasures in his storage bag that can replace "Qianyuan Silk", and the quality is much higher than the ones on the stage.
At this time, the square was already active. Many people began to increase their prices, and some people took out other treasures and tried to exchange them. It didn’t take long for the “Qianyuan Silk” to be sold by a Chixiao Mansion. The monk exchanged it for nine thousand spiritual stones and a two-hundred-year-old true fire mushroom.
After the first monk's successful transaction, the atmosphere in the venue was instantly ignited. Then monks came on stage one after another, and most of the treasures they brought out were good, but in Liang Yan's opinion, these things were always a little short of the mark. , so that he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.
As time passed little by little, more than 30 treasures were successfully traded on the high platform, and none of them failed to be sold. Many people got what they wanted, and their faces showed. There were expressions of satisfaction, and those monks who had not gained anything had no disappointment on their faces. Instead, they were even more looking forward to the next treasure.
At this moment, a monk wearing dark green robes stepped onto the high platform. With this person's appearance, the originally noisy atmosphere in the audience suddenly became quiet.
"Reuner Mo Yun!" someone in the field shouted softly.
Speaking of it, although this layman Mo Yun is a casual cultivator, his cultivation level is actually at the middle stage of the Golden Core. He also has a weird temper and a ruthless personality. He once killed a whole family of people because of a disagreement. Therefore, many of the monks present were silent at the moment, not daring to say anything for fear of offending this person.
The layman Mo Yun also had no expression on the stage. He only slowly took out a piece of log from his sleeve, put it on the auction table, and said lightly:
"This thing is from me." After going through a lot of hard work, I got it from a secret realm. The starting price is 20,000 spiritual stones."
After he said this, he didn't say much. Instead, he put his hands behind his back on the stage and closed his eyes to rest. got up.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they saw this, because no one had seen the thing that layman Mo Yun took out, and no one knew its origin.
These people whispered to each other and asked each other. In the end, no one could tell the origin of this log. Some curious people couldn't help but let out their spiritual consciousness and wanted to find out on the stage. , however, layman Mo Yun waved his sleeves to block out these spiritual consciousnesses.
There was a beautiful cultivator in the audience who couldn't help but frown and said: "Mr. Mo, why don't you introduce the origin of this treasure? Although this piece of wood seems to be full of spiritual energy, we don't know the details, so we can't increase the price at will. "
"Yes, what is the function of this thing, what kind of magic weapon can it be refined, or what kind of elixir can it be used as an auxiliary material? You have to introduce it, otherwise why should we bid for it? "Another middle-aged scribe also echoed.
"Hmph!"
Master Mo Yun looked at the sky and snorted coldly: "Ignorant young man, don't make any noise! I will only sell this treasure to the destined people who know the goods. , if you feel it is inappropriate Just shut up!”
The middle-aged scribe felt embarrassed, his face turning red and green, but due to the power of layman Mo Yun, he could only laugh twice. Just keep silent about it.
At this time, layman Mo Yun scanned the crowd and said calmly: "The origin of this object is definitely extraordinary. If I were not in urgent need of the spiritual stone, I would not be able to put it up for auction. I will wait here for ten breaths. After ten breaths, if there is still no If someone bids, the old man will leave immediately."
As soon as he said this, the place was silent for a while, everyone was waiting to see if anyone would make a bid.
Ten breaths, nine breaths, three breaths
Seeing that the time was approaching, no one in the field made a sound. A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of layman Mo Yun, and he shook his head. , was about to raise his hand to put away the log, but suddenly heard a young man's voice from the audience:
"Twenty thousand spiritual stones, Liang bought it!"
layman Mo Yun was slightly startled and looked towards the audience. He saw that the bidder was a handsome man in gray clothes, seven feet tall and with long flowing hair.
The person raising the price is naturally Liang Yan, who has never made a move before.
Actually, he couldn't see through the log, let alone its origin. According to his temperament, he didn't originally intend to bid.
However, just now, an old voice came through the telepathy between himself and Xiaojiu. It was the fairy tree spirit in "Taixu Gourd" who spoke.
“My friend, please take a photo of this log. It will be of great use to me.”
Liang Yan was slightly stunned. This was the first time that the immortal tree spirit contacted him since he left Hell.
When he was in Hades, the old man had made an agreement with himself. If there was a wood-attribute spiritual object that he liked, he must do his best to help him get it.
In exchange, every time he got a wood-attribute spiritual object that met the requirements for the tree spirit, the tree spirit would give him a benefit, but the tree spirit did not say what the specific benefit was. It depends on the value of the spiritual things he brings.
Unexpectedly, at this auction of the Beihai Monster Clan, Liang Yan actually encountered a treasure that made the spirit of the fairy tree excited. Although he did not know what the use of this object was, since Even if the Immortal Tree Spirit spoke, he would not shirk.
The originally silent square became slightly agitated because of Liang Yan's bid. Many people turned their attention to Liang Yan, seeming to want to see who it was. Could it really be seen? What is the value of this log?
However, when these people saw that Liang Yan was only in the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm, they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly. Some people even laughed in a low voice: "I thought he was some senior with extraordinary vision, but it turned out he was just trying his luck. Stupid boy!"
"Don't say that!" Someone next to him winked and said: "I also want to seize the opportunity. Maybe I can split it into pieces after buying it. There is a unique secret book hidden inside, and he really found the treasure!"
"Hahaha, Brother Tan really loves to joke!" Another man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said with a smile: "I'm afraid he will go back! When I split it open later, I found it was a hollow piece of rotten wood, and all my wealth was in vain!"
As soon as he said this, many people around him couldn't help but burst into laughter. The sound comes.
However, the layman Mo Yun on the high platform glared. Although his golden elixir realm aura was not released, the evil spirit spread naturally, making those who made fun of him couldn't help but feel chills on their backs. Han, subconsciously closed his mouth.
"You juniors, since you don't want to buy it, don't make any noise here. Do you think my method is too gentle?"
The layman Mo Yun's eyes swept over the monks who made sarcastic remarks one by one. There was a cold light in the eyes, which made all these people stay silent and did not dare to laugh again.
When the venue became quiet again, Master Mo Yun turned his eyes to Liang Yan, and said with a hint of approval in his eyes: "Junior, you are very knowledgeable. You are lucky this time. It just so happens that I am in urgent need of spiritual stones, so this treasure will be returned to me."
He wanted to say, "It's yours," but before he finished speaking, someone else appeared in the field. A voice sounded:
"Twenty-three thousand spiritual stones, I am also interested in this treasure!"
As soon as this voice came out, the faces of everyone in the room changed slightly, and they all looked towards the source of the voice.
Liang Yan also frowned slightly. He turned and looked at the other end of the square. However, when he saw the bidder, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
I saw this man wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a felt hat, a red face and a long beard. He seemed to have used a secret method to hide his figure just now, so Liang Yan didn't notice it in the square with thousands of people. He, but at this moment when everyone's eyes were focused, Liang Yan recognized this person instantly.
This red-faced old man is none other than Zuo Qiu Ren, the Duke of Huang Shi who had a grudge against him!
"It turns out to be this old man!"
Liang Yan was furious when he saw this man.
Ah-Dai was one of the few friends he had, but back then he was hunted down by this old man. He even beat up the mandarin ducks and forcibly abducted Ah-Dai's Taoist companion.
Even I almost died under the old man's Taoism back then. Now that I see him again, I really have the urge to draw my sword and kill him.
But he finally remembered that he was at the venue, and had already used the "Yuanmu Dao" spell to disguise himself. If he couldn't help but take action now, he would expose everything and treat him for two days. Obtaining "Marrow Cleansing Glass" and "Golden Phoenix Dew" afterward were greatly disadvantageous.
"I'll let you be happy for a few more days." Liang Yan calmed down, and then thought to himself: "That's not right. Why did this old man follow the bid? Did he also see through the origin of this log?"
Liang Yan is very confident in his perception ability. He didn't notice anything special about this log just now. If the fairy tree spirit hadn't spoken, he would never have bid.
But Zuo Qiu Ren actually followed the bidding, and increased the price by three thousand spirit stones at a time. He looked determined to win, which made Liang Yan suspicious.
“No matter what, since the Immortal Tree Spirit has spoken, let’s take this thing down first and then talk about it.”
Thinking of this, Liang Yan spoke directly without any hesitation. shouted:
"Twenty-five thousand spirit stones!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Qiu Ren's voice sounded: "Twenty-seven thousand spirit stones!"
Liang Yan was slightly startled. , and then sneered in his heart: "This old man is trying to quarrel with me. "Ah!"
He became the leader of an alliance in Hell and took charge of the Galaxy Palace. His resources have long exceeded the imagination of ordinary Jindan monks. Now he can be described as "rich and invincible". It's all right, naturally you won't be afraid of a mere Zuoqiu Ren.
“Twenty-nine thousand spirit stones!”
"Thirty thousand!"
"Thirty-three thousand spirit stones!"
The bids came and went, but there were only two bidders, Zuo Qiu Ren and Liang Yan.
At this time, everyone in the square was shocked. The log that they thought was going to pass the auction was actually raised to such a high price by two people.
This scene also made many monks re-examine the log on the stage, and at the same time secretly wondered whether they had really made a mistake.
However, as the price continues to rise, even those monks who have been interested in it have stopped at this moment, completely giving up the idea of fighting, and instead watching from the sidelines with an attitude of watching the excitement.
“Forty-nine thousand spirit stones!”
After Zuo Qiu Ren shouted out the price, he looked in the direction of Liang Yan, with a frightening coldness in his eyes. Mang, and at the same time said in a deep voice: "This little friend, you are only at the Juyuan Realm, do you really have so much wealth? Then you won't If you can't get the spirit stone, it's nothing to do with me!"
"Fifty thousand spirit stones!"
Liang Yan wanted to make him angry. After bidding, he raised his legs and looked lazy. Said: "You don't care what my cultivation level is. In our exchange meeting, are we talking about spiritual stones or cultivation level?"
"You!"
Zuo Qiu Ren couldn't help but get angry when he saw his nonchalant look, and secretly thought: "If you were outside and a blind young man like you fell into my hands, you would definitely have a taste of it. Life is worse than death!"
But this is just a thought. After all, this is not the outside world, but the exchange venue of the Beihai Monster Clan.
Zuo Qiu Ren suppressed his anger, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally shouted out the price that even he felt painful:
"Fifty-five thousand spiritual stones!"
"Fifty-six thousand spirit stones, plus a 'Bloodlight Demonic Vine'!" Liang Yan took it without hesitation.
As soon as he said this, the face of layman Mo Yun on the high platform immediately changed, and he asked in an almost trembling voice: "Do you really have the 'Bloodlight Demonic Vine' in your hand?"
< br>Liang Yan seemed to have expected this and didn't say much. He just threw up a brocade box in his sleeve.
The layman Mo Yun reached out to take it, scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and said excitedly:
"It is indeed the 'Bloodlight Demonic Vine'! No need to bid! I have made up my mind to sell this thing to you, and I will only charge 30,000 spirit stones, not even one more!”
Sorry for coming back late today, dears
(End of this chapter)