The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

After saying that, he slowly opened the jade box, and suddenly a burst of red light shot out. Yi Xiaosheng carefully raised the red fruit, which was the size of a fist and crystal clear. He knew it was a rare elixir at a glance.

"Vermilion fruit is rare, and the fully mature eight-hundred-year-old vermillion fruit is the best! According to my observation, the medicinal properties of this fruit are not lost at all. If swallowed directly, both the Qi Condensation Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm can directly increase the cultivation level by twenty years! Even if Even if you are a monk in the Dan Formation Realm, you can save yourself ten years of hard training!”

At this point, there was a commotion in the audience, the buzzing sound became louder, and several spiritual consciousnesses came directly from the high platform. Seeing that the effect had been achieved, the old man added a fierce fire and said, "Not only that, it can also be effective." It will eliminate hidden wounds and diseases in the body, allowing fellow Taoists who are deficient in spiritual practice to regain a glimpse of the great path!"

The discussion in the audience became louder and louder. Countless people's eyes were shining, eager to snatch Zhu Guo away.

Many monks were breathing heavily and looking at the Zhu Guo like wolves. What is the concept of saving twenty years of hard work in the Qi Condensation Realm? This almost determines how far the immortal road can go.

The tens of thousands of Condensing Qi Realm monks in the audience could not sit still at all, and did not care about offending the many old monsters above them. They sent out transmission notes one after another to ask for help from their elders. For a moment, the whole audience was flying with talismans, and even a few disciples from outside the sect were shouting. With a painful face, he took out several white jade talismans, the Wanli Talisman!

One piece costs thousands of spiritual stones, can only make one call, and can communicate with people tens of thousands of miles away.

I saw them talking to the jade talisman for a while, then throwing the Wanli talisman and turning into a stream of light and disappearing. It was obvious that they were bound to get the red fruit.

The Foundation Establishment monks above the high platform also stood up one after another, and they were all secretly calculating how many spirit stones they had in their hands. After all, no one is alone, and no one has a few nephews in the future. Even if he saves twenty years of hard training, he can still achieve great results. It takes twenty years to increase the hope of promotion!

Some monks whose cultivation base was slightly damaged in the early stages had glaring eyes and planned to grab the Zhu Guo at all costs.

Even people who spent a lot of spiritual stones in the past are now regretting it. Some people have directly suspended the delivery and plan to fight for the Zhu Guo first.

Suddenly, the whole place was undercurrent, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Countless people were gearing up, determined to capture this Zhu Guo.

In this situation, even the experienced Yi Xiaosheng swallowed it with saliva, feeling that the red fruit in his hand was extremely hot. Today, this red fruit will definitely be sold for an astonishing and sky-high price, which is scary.

Many Foundation Establishment Realm monks above knew that things would change over time, and if they didn't start selling, they would attract countless old monsters. They all urged Yi Xiaosheng:

"Lao Yi, hurry up and start selling. Why wait?" The monk surnamed Peng just now sounded anxious in his voice.

"Hmph! This is how your Xuantian Sect treats guests? What do you mean by taking it out and not selling it?" A monk directly reprimanded.

"Hurry up, hurry up, your Xuantian Sect is the most troublesome in the auction among the five sects. It's really annoying." A female cultivator's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

Yi Xiaosheng had sweat on his forehead. He had never encountered such a situation before, but he knew that he had to persist and try his best to delay to attract more strong bidders in order to achieve a high price, so he said loudly and apologetically:

"Fellow Taoists, please forgive me. This lot was temporarily sent by a certain fellow Taoist to be auctioned, and he told Xuantian Sect to bid at a price that satisfies him, otherwise the auction will be canceled and wait another quarter of an hour."

"Wait any longer? Will the five auctions have this rule? Start immediately!"

"Yes, start now, otherwise I won't pay the spirit stone for the auction just now. Come to my Beast Control Sect!"

"Hmph, if we don't start, I think it will be changed to four auctions in the future."

Amidst the noise and accusations and threats in the audience, Yi Xiaosheng saw that several Qi Condensation Realm monks in the audience had received the Ten Thousand Miles Talisman sent back. Their faces showed joy, and they felt relieved and immediately said loudly:

"Fellow Taoists, don't be anxious. An eight-hundred-year-old red fruit is now available for auction. The starting price is 400,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 20,000 spirit stones!"

The whole place exploded. Tens of thousands of monks were shocked by the number of 400,000. Discussions and exclamations swept through the entire auction house like a tsunami.

"Four hundred thousand! The starting price is four hundred thousand!"

"Oh my god, this is so scary. This fruit is so expensive. Does anyone want to buy it?"

"You know nothing! There are only a few third-level top-grade spiritual fruits, and even fewer have the effect of increasing cultivation and repairing hidden injuries. This fruit is definitely worth more than half a million!"

Most of the low-level monks just saw the excitement, wishing that the price would be as high as possible and the trouble would be as big as possible. Excitement was written all over their faces, and they were talking endlessly.

As soon as Yi Xiaosheng finished speaking, a rough voice from above the high platform said directly, "Fifty thousand spiritual stones!" He directly raised the base price by 100,000.

Many of the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators who were interested in Zhu Guo on this high platform were extremely angry and cursed in their hearts. Many cultivators below were excited. Yi Xiaosheng shouted a few words at the right time, which raised the atmosphere of the whole place to a higher climax.

"Five hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones!"

"Five hundred and forty thousand!"

Soon the price was raised to 700,000 spirit stones, and the number of bidders became few and far between, including the monk with a rough voice.

Seeing that no one spoke again, a lazy voice came from a small room, "Seven hundred and twenty thousand."

However, this did not make the monk with a rough voice give in. He responded immediately, "Seven hundred and forty thousand."

There was a long silence, and the monk with a lazy voice was obviously struggling with the price, but he still said a price that shocked all the monks in the room, "Seven hundred and sixty thousand."

After the price was announced, the rough-voiced monk did not respond. Everyone thought that everything was settled. In addition to excitement, they all began to look forward to the last item.

At this moment, a slightly trembling voice sounded from the audience, saying a dizzying number.

"800,000!"

This number caused a huge wave in the audience, and countless people cast their eyes on a young disciple at the eighth level of Qi Condensation below.

Being watched by so many people, including hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators, and feeling the strong spiritual pressure coming, the disciple's face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, sweating all over his body.

At this time, the voice of the lazy monk sounded, shocking the whole audience, "So it's the descendant of the Backer Ancestor, no wonder he is so generous."

"Backer Ancestor? The Grand Elder of Changhe Sect?"

"Of course not, otherwise how dare he fight against the Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

"Then there is still a fart of suspense, the financial resources of the Jindan cultivator are not comparable to the Foundation Establishment cultivator."

"Tsk tsk, this young man looks less than twenty years old, if he takes this Zhu fruit, he may succeed in building the foundation in less than twenty years, too scary."

As the lazy monk said the four words Backer Ancestor, the several spiritual pressures that were originally pressing on this disciple disappeared instantly, and the Backer Ancestor's descendant sat down on the chair and gasped, patting his chest with lingering fear.