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Chapter 325 The Real Evil of the Land Guard
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng came out with his usual expression.

He sold the third-order dragon meat, dragon blood essence and black dragon skin for 8 yuan in spirit stones, and now only the black dragon's natal scales and black dragon spirit are left.

The third-tier monsters are full of treasures, and the corpses of the third-tier flood dragons have been exchanged for a lot of resources for cultivating immortals.

If you can take the third-order demon pill, you can take it back to Wang Qingqi to refine the foundation pill, and train a few more foundation monks.

Wang Changsheng walked around the street a few times, and after finding nothing unusual, he came to Yifeng Tea House.

Yifeng Tea House has five floors and is elegantly furnished. The lobby is full of seats and is very lively.

As soon as Wang Changsheng entered the door, a Xiao Si in Tsing Yi walked over quickly and said enthusiastically, "Senior, do you need any help?"

Wang Changsheng took out the jade talisman, handed it to Tsing Yi Xiao Si, and said, "I'm looking for someone."

Xiaosi in Tsing Yi checked the jade talisman carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, the smile on his face deepened: "The person senior is looking for is upstairs, please follow me."

Xiaosi in Tsing Yi brought Wang Changsheng to the fourth floor. There was no one on the fourth floor. Two Foundation Establishment monks, a man and a woman, were holding hands at the stairs. A light blue light curtain sealed the stairs, separating the fifth and fourth floors. open.

Two Foundation Establishment cultivators took turns to check Wang Changsheng's jade talisman. After confirming that it was correct, the female cultivator took out a blue array disk and hit a spell on it. There was a gap in the blue light curtain, and there was a sudden noise, as if it was an auction. the sound of.

"This fellow daoist, please come in, the auction has already been held."

The male monk made a gesture of invitation, and Wang Changsheng walked upstairs.

As soon as his front foot reached the fifth floor, the gap closed.

There was a red wooden table in the center, and a ruddy old man in blue robes was holding a blue porcelain vase, beside him were hundreds of monks in different clothes, some of them were wearing grimace masks, some were wearing cloaks, Show your true face.

These monks are all foundation-building monks, and their cultivation bases range from the second floor of the foundation to the eighth floor of the foundation, but none of them are wearing the clothes of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Wang Changsheng found an empty seat and sat down.

"One thousand and five hundred yuan for spirit stones, is there a fellow daoist who bids higher? If not, this bottle of burning blood pill will belong to this fellow daoist."

The old man in green robe said loudly.

After taking away a bottle of Burning Blood Pill, the green-robed old man took out two blue wooden boxes, and said in a deep voice: "The final auction item will be auctioned next. The first final auction item, two Foundation Establishment Pills, will be auctioned separately, with a reserve price of 1 1000 yuan Lingshi, each price increase must not be less than [-] yuan Lingshi."

"Ten thousand!"

"One in case!"

"Thirteen thousand!"

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The voice of bidding is endless, and the competition is fierce.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth to bid.

Taiyuanfang City is rich in resources, and most of the Foundation Establishment monks participating in the auction have some wealth.

The two Foundation Establishment Pills were sold for 6000 yuan in spirit stones and 6 yuan in spirit stones respectively, which was more expensive than the Wei State auction.

Of course, this is because the bidder has a lot of wealth. If the price remains unchanged, there will not be so many business travelers traveling long distances to transport the goods to other places for sale.

Wang Changsheng saw that the competition was very fierce, so he called the price twice, but he couldn't compete, so he gave up.

The old man in the red robe took out seven yellow porcelain bottles, glanced quickly over everyone, and said loudly: "The seven bottles of Shutu Zhensha will be auctioned separately. Each bottle costs 1000 yuan of spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than 200 yuan of spirit stones each time." .”

The success rate of using the true evil energy to build a foundation is not as good as that of the Foundation Establishment Pill, but at least there is a certain chance to build a foundation, and there are quite a few Foundation Establishment monks bidding for the auction.

Wang Changsheng participated in the auction and bought two bottles of Shutu Zhensha at a high price of 2 yuan.

After taking away all the Shutu Zhensha, the red-robed old man took out a cyan wooden box about a foot long, opened the wooden box, and took out a cyan talisman from it, the aura was compelling, and there was a cyan jade ruler pattern on the surface.

"One Fubao Qingyuan Ruler. This thing has been used a few times, and it will be no problem to use it two or three times. The base price is 1 yuan in spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than 2000 yuan in spirit stones."

"All treasures are auctioned, and the specifications of this underground auction are much larger than that of Wei Guo."

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly. From this, it can be seen that Taiyuanfang City is indeed rich in resources, so it is no wonder that Wang Changfeng does not want to miss Shu.

After many biddings, this talisman was auctioned off by a tall and thin Confucian scholar in white at a high price of 7000 yuan.

The Confucian scholar in white has a gentle face and holds a white paper fan in his hand. He is not very young, and he already has the cultivation base of the ninth floor.

"The final auction item is a third-tier middle-grade demon pill."

The red-robed old man took out a red wooden box, opened the wooden box, and found a red ball the size of an egg inside. If you look carefully, you can find that a small piece of the red ball has been cut off, and the cut is extremely smooth.

"Li Daoyou, what happened to your third-order demon pill? It's missing a quarter."

The red-robed old man smiled wryly, and explained: "When the high-ranking monks killed the demon, they damaged the demon pill, which was used to refine the third-tier pill with a discount, but it is no problem to refine the second-tier pill. , the base price is 3 yuan for spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than 1000 yuan for spirit stones."

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-two thousand!"

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The price rose rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to reach a high price of 4 yuan for Lingshi.

"Forty-five thousand!"

Wang Changsheng added 5000 yuan of spirit stones in one breath, hoping to scare away some bidders.

As it turned out, that didn't do much, and someone soon offered a higher price.

Wang Changsheng spent 2 yuan in spirit stones to buy two bottles of Shutu Zhensha. All the spirit stones on his body add up to more than 6.

"I offer sixty thousand."

A man's voice suddenly sounded, and many people's eyes focused on a Confucian scholar in white.

The Confucian scholar in white took a piece of talisman before, and now he bids 6 yuan for Lingshi to bid for the third-order demon pill, which is really rich and powerful.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Sixty-seven thousand."

This is all the spirit stones on his body, and if the price is increased, he will sell magic weapons or puppet beasts for spirit stones.

The Confucian scholar in white glanced at Wang Changsheng without changing his face: "Seventy-five thousand."

"Eighty thousand!"

Wang Changsheng was calm on the surface, but he was so nervous that he would die. For 8 spirit stones, he had to sell many second-order puppets to get [-] yuan of spirit stones.

The Confucian scholar in white was a little surprised, pondered for a moment, and shouted: "Eighty-five thousand."

When Wang Changsheng heard the offer, he hesitated for a moment, and did not increase the price. The white-clothed Confucian scholar is obviously not an ordinary person. Even if he can bid for this third-order demon pill, he will probably sell it.

As expected by Wang Changsheng, two people continued to increase the price. This third-level demon pill was finally auctioned off by white-clothed scholars at a sky-high price of 5000 yuan for spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng felt a little regretful for not being able to take a photo of the third-order demon pill, but fortunately, he took two bottles of Shutu Zhensha, which can be regarded as a harvest.

After taking away the third-order demon pill, the red-robed old man announced the end of the auction, and all the monks left one after another.

After leaving the Yifeng Tea House, a few Confucian scholars in white followed behind them. It is not known whether they had other plans or a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)