At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

And there is a high platform on the top of the mountain, opposite to it are seats made of various white jade, about thirty feet away.

There is also a prepared table at the front, with fragrant tea prepared on it, and it looks like it is specially prepared for the Jindan Great Cultivator.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment monks can only sit in the back.

However, from Chen Xun's point of view, this auction is a bit rudimentary, and it can even overwhelm people with power. He is also a person who has seen the world now.

Then he stopped thinking about it and followed the woman in palace costume.

She brought Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu to the same seat, and said with a smile, "Do fellow daoists need a maid to accompany you?"

"No, I prefer to be quiet."

"This is the list of auction items, fellow daoists, please have a look."

The woman in palace costume took out a piece of paper from the storage ring and put it on the table, "Then don't bother fellow daoist, the auction will start in another hour."

Chen Xun cupped his hands calmly: "Thank you."

The woman in palace costume nodded slightly, turned and left, both of them were obviously old foxes, and they couldn't tell anything from each other's faces.

The big black bull pushed a chair away, sat directly next to Chen Xun, put the bull's head on the table, and looked at the item list with Chen Xun.

They began to transmit voices in their minds again:

"Hey, old cow, although this place is a bit crude, the goods are good."

"Moo!"

"Eight Treasure Chijin, good guy, I didn't expect to see the real thing, but it seems useless now."

Chen Xun sighed slightly while talking, and continued to look down, "Qingyu Stone! Isn't that what?"

Da Hei Niu's pupils opened slightly, as if they had seen it in a book.

"Seven treasure crystals, golden elm black iron, I'll go! Three bottles of low-grade true essence pills."

Chen Xun's pupils shrank. There is a big brother behind this, and all these things are put up for auction, "Old Niu, it is estimated that the organizer brought them out."

"Moo~" The big black bull looked serious, and the bull's eyes could not be moved away.

"Yuanchen ginseng, sure enough."

"Moo~"

They breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and saw it on the auction list, but they didn't care too much about whether it was here. They have a long life, and they will always meet.

And what they cared about was the news about the two hundred spirit stones. If they were given for nothing, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu would probably be depressed for at least two days.

There are already more and more monks sitting around, and the seats of Jindan monks are a little far apart, and people who are familiar with each other will greet each other.

However, judging from their robes, there are a few Golden Core cultivators who are definitely not from Qianguo.

They also noticed Chen Xun, and their eyes glanced slightly, their faces were deep, and their hearts were as deep as the sea.

The Jindan great monks did not dare to use their spiritual sense to visit each other casually, that would be quite offensive.

If he ran into someone like Chen Xun, he would probably just lift the table and come to reason with you with three mountain axes. Don't you want to give me the face of the golden core cultivator? !

And Chen Xun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, without squinting his eyes. He didn't take a sip of the tea on the table, but took a sip from his own water glass. He looked like a very kind person.

The big black cow just stared at the high platform in a daze, not giving anyone else a chance to make eye contact.

As soon as everyone arrived, a middle-aged man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment also appeared on the high platform. On his round face, a pair of shrewd and deep eyes flickered under his thick eyebrows.

Surrounding him was a group of gorgeous female servants, holding various treasures in their hands, but they were all covered up by objects that shielded their consciousness.

The whole scene suddenly fell silent, everyone stopped talking, looked at the high platform, and felt a little hot in their hearts.

Chen Xun took another sip of health-preserving tea calmly, his eyes were calm, and he was quite confident. 10,000+ low-grade spirit stones can't take you down?

The big black cow also snorted silently, and the bull's eyes were fixed on the high platform. It is estimated that everyone present here is a younger brother.

"Welcome fellow daoists and seniors to participate in this auction."

The middle-aged man stood on the high platform and cupped his hands, "Now the auction is officially started, and the price of the auctioned items should not be less than [-] low-grade spirit stones each time. I hope all fellow Taoists will do what they can."

As soon as the words fell, a maid stepped forward, and a mana burst out from the middle-aged man's hand, revealing the treasure.

"The first one is a low-grade magic weapon of the mysterious rank, the Mountain Spirit Sword, with an earth attribute, quite suitable for fellow Taoists with earth spirit roots, and it is extremely hard, slightly better than things of the same rank."

The middle-aged man's voice was steady, and he spoke in a calm manner, "The starting price is 2000 low-grade spirit stones."

"2500 spirit stones."

"3000."

……

The foundation-building monks in the rear began to shout prices, and a war without gunpowder began. Magical artifacts can be passed on, even if they are more expensive.

The gazes of these foundation-building cultivators are presumptuous. Whoever bids there will have to look twice more, as if they are squatting. This is also a big loophole in ordinary auctions, and they can't really sell for the highest price.

Because most of the monks would choose to keep one hand, so as not to be caught barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes when they left the city.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu secretly clicked their tongues, and sat up straight. Is this the opening warm-up so ruthless... But I guess the next one will not be so ruthless.

The Mountain Spirit Sword was finally bought by a foundation-building cultivator who spent [-] low-grade spirit stones, and a maid also came from the side to collect the spirit stones. She can take the goods directly after the auction, or take them away now.

"The next one is eight treasures of pure gold, two catties and two taels. Presumably fellow Taoists also know that this thing must be born in a place with strong metallic properties. It is a real treasure of heaven and earth."

"If you add it when refining the weapon, it can also increase the compatibility between the mana in the body and the magic weapon, and greatly increase the power of the magic weapon."

"The starting price is 3000 low-grade spirit stones."

The middle-aged man looked around the venue and put the Eight Treasures Red Gold on the table, the golden light was shining, making people salivate.

"Moo~" The big black cow looked at Chen Xun excitedly.

"3500 spirit stones!" Chen Xun added mana to his voice, and said decisively. Although he didn't really need it, he had seen pictures before and wanted to increase his sense of participation.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Foundation Establishment cultivators behind him suddenly looked panic-stricken, and it would seem a little ignorant to blatantly grab things from the seniors.

"5000 spirit stones." A Jindan woman said lightly, and glanced at Chen Xun, who smiled, leaned back on the chair, and stopped fighting.

The big black cow let out a snort. In the early stage of Jindan, why pretend to be a big sister.

Chen Xun chuckled, patted the big black cow, and didn't care.

The auction continued in a tepid manner, with various treasures appearing on the stage one after another, and some items were even sold for tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones.

Three bottles of True Essence Pills were also collected by a certain Jindan cultivator, and he was quite satisfied, as if the trip was worthwhile.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu also watched the excitement, drinking health-preserving tea, those people's faces were flushed, and their eyes were flickering, they might have to exchange their cultivation experience outside the city.

Finally, with rounds of bidding, what they were looking forward to came.

"Yuanchen is 500 years old, but except for the top ten immortal sects in Qian Kingdom, the outside world is almost extinct, so it is not easy to get this thing."

The eyes of the middle-aged man who had been calm for a long time also flashed with fire, "The fellow Taoist who sent this thing also had other intentions, and wanted to exchange it with a thousand-year-old elixir."

Yuanchen ginseng was placed in the medicine box and lay quietly on the high platform. Its surface was relatively smooth, shaped like a cylinder, and its body was small and exquisite, but its luster was a bit dim, obviously the medicinal properties were not good.

As soon as this remark came out, there were whispers in the venue, spirit stones are easy to get, but thousand-year-old elixir is hard to find.

Once this elixir has been used for thousands of years, the medicine and the same elixir of 999 years seem to be two species, and there is a big difference.

The complexion of several Jindan monks also changed slightly after hearing this. They are also people who want to compete for this item, but it is obviously inappropriate to exchange this item with a thousand-year-old elixir.

The whole meeting place also fell into an awkward atmosphere, no one spoke, and everyone seemed to be calculating about gains and losses.