Cultivating immortals is a hard job

"Brother Mo?"

Mo Xun said calmly: "Don't worry, just keep bidding!"

Li Qingying took a deep breath and pressed the bidding device again.

"Two hundred and eighty spirit stones!"

"Are there any fellow Taoists who want to continue bidding?"

The venue was briefly quiet. Although Mo Xun's face showed little expression, he felt a little painful in his heart.

But he couldn't take back what he said, so he could only pretend to be indifferent.

Li Qingying was also extremely nervous in his heart, silently praying that others would not raise the price again!

After three breaths, when Meng Zhixin loudly announced the result, Li Qingying finally let out a long breath.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist No. 562, please keep this pair of dragon and phoenix rings!"

Meng Zhixin threw the two rings casually, and they slowly flew towards Li Qingying and finally stopped in front of her.

Mo Xun threw out the storage bag he had prepared.

When Li Qingying happily took the ring, she heard Meng Zhixin's voice transmission.

"Little sister, I'm not as old as you think!"

Li Qingying looked at the stage in astonishment. She was stunned and stood there.

Meng Zhixin on the stage was looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Miss Qingying?"

"Ah?"

Li Qingying came back to her senses and quickly put away the ring.

Seeing her pale face, Mo Xun frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Qingying lowered her head and shook her head, "Nothing!"

Seeing that she didn't want to answer, Mo Xun didn't ask any more questions and put his attention back on the stage.

"The next treasure, I'm afraid that even the fellow Taoists in the foundation-building stage above will be unable to sit still!"

Meng Zhixin chuckled, and immediately aroused many people's eyes.

Although dozens of items have been auctioned, the cultivators in the foundation-building stage have hardly made any moves.

Even if they bid occasionally, they were not very interested.

Meng Zhixin raised her hand, and a jade box floated in the air.

The box was opened, and inside was a mature spiritual herb.

When most people were still confused, some people exclaimed.

Mo Xun looked at the spiritual herb, and perhaps because it was too far away, he did not recognize it for a while.

Not long after the spiritual herb was taken out, a faint fragrance filled the air.

"I think some Taoist friends have recognized this thing!"

Meng Zhixin smiled slightly: "Yes, this herb is the rare Star Tail Dianthus, and it has a medicinal age of two hundred years!"

As soon as this was said, there was an uproar again!

Mo Xun had read the "Record of Ten Thousand Herbs" and still had some impression of this name.

However, he did not know much about the efficacy of this medicine. After all, different spiritual herbs, in different pill recipes, often have very different medicinal properties.

"Brother Mo, what is the origin of this Star Tail Rose?"

Before Mo Xun opened his mouth, he heard Meng Zhixin explain: "Some Taoist friends may not have heard of the name of Star Tail Rose, so let me introduce it briefly!"

"Fairy Zhixin, it's better to start bidding directly!"

A voice at the top immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Meng Zhixin covered her mouth and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Mingqing has no good intentions. You want to take advantage of others not knowing the wonderful use of this thing and secretly bid it away, right?"

This person laughed: "Fairy Zhixin, what you said is true. You and I, who practice Taoism, originally pay attention to opportunities. Since Mingbao is in front, some people don't recognize it, then it can only be said that the opportunity has not arrived."

"Having said that, I am afraid that I can't agree to your request. Any auction is about fair bidding. Everyone has the opportunity to bid. How can we deprive other Taoist friends of the opportunity just because they don't recognize it!"

The people below also started to discuss, and they were obviously dissatisfied with the little thoughts of this foundation-building cultivator!

However, most of them were afraid of her identity and did not dare to protest loudly.

Seeing that Meng Zhixin did not give him face, the man could only snort coldly and stopped talking.

After everyone quieted down, Meng Zhixin continued: "This Star Tail Dianthus may not help us cultivators in our cultivation, but it is an indispensable main medicine in a magical medicine!"

Meng Zhixin paused deliberately when she spoke here.

"The name of this medicine is Duanshengsan!"

After hearing this name, most people reacted, and their eyes were already shining when they looked at the Star Tail Dianthus.

"As the name suggests, the main effect of this Duanshengsan is to regenerate broken arms!"

Hearing this effect, Mo Xun's eyes also lit up.

If it is true as Meng Zhixin said, it can regenerate broken arms, this medicine is not only magical, but also can be called against the sky!

This auction once again ushered in a climax after the appearance of this spiritual herb.

Meng Zhixin smiled brightly and looked around!

"The base price for this Star Tail Ivy is 300 Spiritual Stones. Each bid must not be less than 20 Spiritual Stones. You can start now!"

Hearing this base price, even Mo Xun was secretly shocked.

Those who had some fantasies about this thing immediately gave up their thoughts.

But then again, this level of bidding is not something that ordinary cultivators can participate in.

"320 Spiritual Stones!"

"400 Spiritual Stones!"

...

"480 Spiritual Stones!"

"560 Spiritual Stones..."

While Mo Xun was still thinking, the price had almost doubled!

He wanted to bid, but he could only shake his head secretly. After all, it was just a spiritual herb, not a real life-breaking powder!

Even if he bought it, it would not be of much use to him at the moment.

Although he had a lot of spiritual stones, he did not dare to squander them before those things came out.

However, the scene in front of him reminded him.

Since he had black soil that could ripen, why not find some rare spiritual herbs to cultivate? I'm afraid the profit would be higher than selling the anti-aging pill.

But on second thought, he felt that it was not appropriate.

On the one hand, such rare spiritual herbs were hard to find, and it was almost impossible to collect them in ordinary shops.

Even in the black market, he asked Qin Yi to buy them for a long time, but he only found one or two.

On the other hand, if people knew that he had too many rare spiritual medicines, he would probably get into trouble sooner or later no matter how cautious he was.

This is why he only sold some hundred-year-old spiritual medicines in the early stage, and they were ordinary varieties. The purpose was to dilute the attention of those who were interested.

In contrast, selling ready-made elixirs is more troublesome, but it is a long-term business.

With this in mind, the little entanglement just now was relieved.

At this time, the price of the star tail radish has reached 620 spiritual stones.

There are only three people left bidding against each other.

A foundation-building cultivator on the top floor suddenly smiled and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Ming Qing is determined to get it, I will not take it away from others!"

Ming Qing gritted his teeth and thanked him, and his eyes fell on a Qi training cultivator.

"Six hundred and sixty spiritual stones!"