Grass Jelly Supplier

Shi Yue's current success rate in making talismans is less than 10%, which can be said to be quite low, and he has been losing a lot of money. Since this purple fragrant wood can increase the success rate of talisman pens by 10% to 30%, he will naturally not let it go.

Next, Sun Yuan auctioned several items in succession, including top-grade magic tools, elixirs, and intermediate talismans. The atmosphere in the venue gradually became lively, and the prices were also rising.

Half an hour later, when a top-grade flying knife with water attributes was auctioned off, Sun Yuan's face condensed, and he took out a storage bag from his sleeve and put it on the wooden table.

He took out a small golden umbrella from the storage bag, and the spiritual light on the surface kept flowing, emitting strong spiritual fluctuations. It was a spiritual tool.

"I guess all of you Taoists are already waiting impatiently. Now it's time for the finale of this auction. The first finale is the low-grade defensive spiritual weapon, the Jinluo Umbrella, which was made by the weapon refiner of our Jinxin Company. This umbrella was originally intended to be refined into a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but there was a mistake when engraving the array pattern, which caused the umbrella to be downgraded to a low-grade defensive spiritual weapon." At the end, Sun Yuan showed a regretful expression on his face.

After listening to Sun Yuan's introduction, everyone's eyes became hot and they all cast their eyes on Sun Yuan.

When Shi Yue saw this umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon, he couldn't help but think of the round-faced man Lei Tianming he met in the Piaomiao Secret Realm. He also happened to use a silver umbrella spiritual weapon.

"Although this umbrella is only a low-grade defensive spiritual weapon, the materials used to refine it are relatively precious. Therefore, this golden umbrella is also a fine product among low-grade defensive spiritual weapons. The base price is 6,500 spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than 100 spiritual stones."

As soon as the voice fell, someone shouted loudly.

"I offer 7,000 spiritual stones."

"I offer 7,500."

"8,000."

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The bidders came one after another, and the price rose steadily.

Shi Yue found that Liu He, Song Buque and Chen Feng all started bidding. Looking at the fiery expressions on their faces, it seemed that they were determined to bid for this golden umbrella.

As a fine product among low-grade defensive spiritual weapons, Shi Yue naturally wanted to bid for it.

"8,200 spiritual stones." Shi Yue shouted loudly.

"8,300." Liu He was unmoved.

"Eight thousand five." Song Buque's face showed no expression, as if eight thousand five hundred spirit stones were just a small amount.

"Eight thousand eight." Chen Feng said coldly.

Shi Yue raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and shouted: "Nine thousand."

Hearing the offer of nine thousand spirit stones, some cultivators, including Liu He and the other two, looked towards Shi Yue.

In response, Shi Yue's expression did not change. He was now disguised and was not afraid of being recognized.

"Ten thousand." Liu He hesitated slightly and gritted his teeth. Obviously, this price was already his bottom line.

"Ten thousand two hundred." Song Buque hesitated for a moment and said.

"I'll give ten thousand three hundred." Chen Feng's face condensed and added one hundred spirit stones.

"I'll give ten thousand five hundred." Shi Yue snorted and said in a deep voice.

He was going to Lingwu Mountain to look for thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. If he could bid for this Jinluo umbrella, he would have two defensive spiritual tools, which would give him more security.

Hearing that someone was still bidding, Liu He and Song Buque smiled bitterly, shook their heads, and said nothing more, obviously giving up the auction.

"10,700." Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and added 200 spiritual stones.

"11,000 spiritual stones." Shi Yue was unmoved, and his tone was very firm. He didn't believe that these guys had more spiritual stones than him.

Indeed, with his current worth, even a cultivator in the foundation-building realm might not be able to beat him. You know, he has a magic weapon, even though it can only be seen but not used.

Hearing the offer of 11,000 spiritual stones, Chen Feng sighed and didn't speak again.

"This fellow Taoist bid 11,000 spiritual stones. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price?" Sun Yuan's face lit up, and he looked around and asked.

"11,000 yuan once, 11,000 yuan twice, 11,000 yuan three times, deal, this Jinluo Umbrella belongs to this Taoist friend, please come forward and pay the spirit stones." After repeating it three times in a row without anyone responding, Sun Yuan announced the ownership of the Jinluo Umbrella.

This time, Shi Yue not only changed his appearance, but also did not hide his cultivation. His cultivation of the eleventh level of Qi Refining was clearly revealed.

He walked up to the high platform, happily took out 101 medium-grade spirit stones, paid them to Sun Yuan, and took the Jinluo Umbrella from the latter.

When Shi Yue returned to his seat, he found that some malicious eyes quickly passed by him.

Shi Yue looked normal and ignored them.

At this time, a square wooden box was placed in front of Sun Yuan.

He opened the wooden box, revealing a golden flying knife, which exuded strong spiritual fluctuations. It was also a spiritual weapon.

The golden flying knife was about a foot long, and a python was engraved on the handle.

"The second finale of the auction is the low-grade spiritual weapon Golden Python Knife. The reserve price is 5,000 spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than 100."

If it was a flying sword, Shi Yue might be interested, but he is not very interested in knives.

Shi Yue's lack of interest doesn't mean that others are not interested.

"Five thousand two."

"Five thousand five."

"I'll offer five thousand seven."

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After a round of fierce bidding, the golden python knife was finally bought by Song Buque for six thousand five hundred spirit stones.

"The third finale auction item is a foundation-building pill." Sun Yuan said, holding a white porcelain bottle.

"What? Foundation-building pill? There's actually a foundation-building pill for auction!"

"Great, I want this foundation-building pill."

Hearing that there was a foundation-building pill for auction, the Qi-refining cultivators present looked at the white porcelain bottle in Sun Yuan's hand with fiery eyes.

"One foundation-building pill, the reserve price is three thousand spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than five hundred." Sun Yuan glanced at the expressions on the faces of the Qi-refining cultivators, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice.

"Four thousand."

"Five thousand."

"I'll offer six thousand."

"I'll offer ten thousand spirit stones."

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Not long after, the price reached a high price of ten thousand spirit stones and continued to rise.

Shi Yue also participated in the auction, but after the price exceeded ten thousand, he stopped bidding. There were many spiritual medicines for refining foundation-building pills planted in the Palm of Heaven Space. It was only a matter of time before they matured. When he refined the foundation-building pill, he could sell it. The higher the price, the better.

After a round of fierce bidding, the foundation-building pill was finally auctioned off by a fat man in gorgeous clothes at a price of forty thousand spirit stones.

The man in gorgeous clothes was about thirty years old and had the cultivation level of the late foundation-building period. There was a bamboo pattern on his clothes, which was obviously the family emblem of a certain immortal cultivation family. Beside him, there were several immortal cultivators with the same pattern on their clothes, ranging from the Qi Refining Period to the Foundation-Building Period.