The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 948 Ink Gold

Han Li sat in a remote corner of the hall and looked coldly at the front of the hall more than a hundred feet away. A middle-aged man in a soap robe, holding a piece of light yellow crystal in his hand, briefly introduced the object.

"The turmeric crystal is produced in the desert in the western part of southern Xinjiang. It can only be found in the sand below a thousand feet. The material is extremely hard and can accommodate a large amount of soil aura. It is a good material for refining the earth's royal magic weapon. The reserve price of this item is 8,000 spiritual stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 yuan each time. The monk who presided over the auction was a middle-stage monk of Yuanying. His voice was not in a hurry, and there was no exaggeration.

However, this is also normal. If a low-level monk is watched by hundreds of infant monks at the same time, the huge invisible pressure is enough to make this person's heart be taken away and can't speak at all.

And Han Li carefully sensed that this person was the peak of the middle of Yuanying. In the absence of the late Yuanying monk at the auction, this person can be said to be the highest monk in the hall. Therefore, if you host this auction, no one will dare to make trouble.

And although this turmeric crystal is not a material for refining the earth attribute magic weapon, there is no enthusiastic bidding. Only a few or three or four people paid a few times, and was won by an unknown monk with 12,000 spiritual stones.

The auction of other items below is also lukewarm.

Han Li sat in a chair and looked at all this, looking extremely calm, not surprisingly.

This auction will last for several days and will be taken out on the first day. Naturally, it can't be too good. Although these materials are relatively rare compared to ordinary Yuanying monks, as long as they are willing to spend, they can also be collected outside the auction. Therefore, most of the people in the hall will compete for this thing except for those who really need it. However, in the end, I will still take out a few pieces today, so as to arouse everyone's interest in continuing to participate in the second day's auction.

Thinking like this, Han Li will naturally not put his mind on the auction. They just lazily paid attention to the many Yuanying monks in the hall, although these people were only a small part of the top-level monks in the Jin Dynasty. However, it represents the different forces of Dajin, big and small, both of which are demons.

What caught his attention most was the three big monks sitting in the middle of the hall with bright foreheads.

These three monks, one is as thin as firewood, the other has a fat head and big ears, and the last one has kind eyebrows and good eyes, and his long beard is snow-white. All three of them were dressed in gray monks. He lowered his head and looked like a Taoist monk.

This was the first time Han Li saw a high-ranking monk of the Buddhist sect. Naturally, he looked at him twice. As a result, the oldest old monk sitting in the middle immediately felt the same direction of Han Li. Although his eyes were calm and warm, Han Li still couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

The old monk's divine consciousness is so sensitive that the Buddha can go hand in hand with Taoism and Confucianism in the Great Jin Dynasty. Sure enough, there are some ghosts.

Han Li didn't want to be innocent and cause hostility to deal with it. When he was about to take back his consciousness, his face looked as if nothing had happened.

After the famous old monk turned his eyes on Han Li, his expression remained unchanged and returned to his original appearance.

In addition to these monks, there are many other strange-looking monks in the hall. Han Li secretly compared the information of various forces of the Great Jin Dynasty and confirmed it one by one. Try to remember these people. Maybe it will be useful.

With the shooting of the items, it was also a little bit, as Han Li expected, towards the later stage, some rare treasures finally began to appear, and the originally calm monks immediately **.

After several treasures competed fiercely and sold at an amazingly high price, the atmosphere suddenly became a little hot. After all, for what is needed. Most of the Yuanying-level monks don't care about spending more spiritual stones. Otherwise, this opportunity will be passed. Relying on them to collect and search is not necessarily a matter of the year of the monkey.

"A piece of ink gold. It weighs three catties and four taels. Refiner rare materials, the reserve price is 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than 2,000 yuan at a time. The more rare the treasure, the more the middle-aged monk who presides over the auction, the simpler the explanation is. At this moment, he held a jade plate in his hand, on which there was a piece of black ink, but there was a strange metal with golden glitter.

Han Li, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly tightened when he heard this, and a surprise flashed in his eyes.

The required materials appeared so quickly, which was beyond his expectation. He has been looking for the material of ink gold for a long time, but he has been unable to buy it.

"36,000"

"Forty thousand"

"45,000 spiritual stones"

......

The name of ink gold is really not small, and there are more people who know the goods. Han Li has not yet bid. Under the eyes of the auctioneer on the stage, some people have quoted several high prices in a row.

Han Li frowned when he heard the words, but he did not panic to bid. Since this thing is bound to be won, he should wait until the highest price to compete for it.

When this piece of ink gold was shouted to the high price of 60,000 spiritual stones by an unknown monk, several people who were still clinging to it stopped.

"Six thousand five thousand"

Han Li pointed to the jade card in front of him. After the inspiration flashed on it, he quoted a price in his mouth.

The "67,000 spiritual stones" seemed to really need this thing. He hesitated to bid more than Han Li.

"Seventy thousand" Han Li's voice is emotionless,

This time, the bidding monk fell silent. Even if the ink gold was rare, it was a little high when it reached 70,000 spiritual stones, and he immediately gave up decisively.

Han Li saw this and smiled,

The middle-aged monk who presided over the auction in front of him was very satisfied to see that this item was sold at such a high price. However, the price was still repeated twice as usual. When I was about to confirm the success of the auction after asking for the third time, suddenly another cold price increase came.

"Seventy-five thousand"

Han Li and the middle-aged monks who presided over the auction were stunned, and most of the other monks in the auction house were also surprised.

"Eighty thousand"

Han Li immediately returned to normal and said without thinking.

"82,000" this man quietly bid again. This man is just like Han Li. It looks like it's inevitable for this thing.

This time, not only Han Li's face changed slightly, but other monks couldn't help sweeping their eyes.

Where everyone looked, the hall was waiting for a moment. A monk, who was shrouded in a pale black fog, sat there quietly and could not see the true face, but from the faintly visible clothes, it seemed to be an old man.

Han Li was puzzled. But I don't have the mood to spend a little more time with the other party. His face darkened, and he suddenly said a price that shocked the hearts of all the monks.

"Twelve Thousand Spirit Stones"

This price is for export. The other monks in the hall all looked strange. This number of spiritual stones can be bought as an ancient treasure, which is far beyond the normal price of ink gold.

After a while of **, many Xiu couldn't help but look at North Korea and South Korea.

But Han Li, who has changed his face, is just a yellow-faced monk who looks sick. Naturally, no one will know him.

Han Li also turned a blind eye to others and always kept an eye on the every move of the old man who was shrouded in black air.

The old man heard such a high price. Obviously, I was also surprised. If possible, he will definitely pay a higher price to compete with Han Li for ink gold. But according to his news, there is another more important material below. If he spends so many spiritual stones, he is not sure to take another material steadily. Then the loss will be even greater. What's more, looking at the other party raising the price to such a high level in one breath, it is clear that it will not be easy to stop.

After some calculation in his heart, the old man finally did not bid again.

So such material finally fell into Han Li's hands.

But in this way. Han Li and the old man naturally attracted the attention of people with heart.

But Han Li is fine. He just sits on the chair and closes his eyes to rest. It seems that after he gets the ink gold, he is no longer interested in others.

The old man competed with a large group of monks on the more rare material called "Li Huo Sha" below, and after competing with a large group of monks on this material, he actually bought it at a high price of more than 200,000 yuan.

The old man is so generous. Naturally, it attracts more attention.

This is not to say that in this auction, the old man is the monk who spends the most spiritual stones.

In the end, there are several treasures such as high-level ancient treasures and elixir to improve cultivation, almost all of which are about 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. But buying a refinery material with only more than 200,000 yuan is still reminiscent of it, which is not something that ordinary monks can do.

After the auction on the first day, Han Li mixed with the monks and left the auction house, but at the exit of Fangshi, the Yinluo monks had long disappeared and seemed to have given up.

Han Li smiled freely. I left Fangshi in a hurry. Go to the place where you live.

What's not Han Li is that the old man with a black air mask is in the city. But he quietly appeared in an inconspicuous house somewhere in Jinjing. The black-crowned old man of the Ye family was waiting for this man in one of the rooms.

As soon as he saw the old man with black crowns and participated in the auction, he handed over the bag of "fire sand" from the auction without saying a word.

I've already done the "Mojin" thing. It's been a while since I've had a Taoist friend. I didn't expect that some people would pay such a high price to buy this thing, otherwise they would definitely ask their Taoist friends to bring more spiritual stones. Fortunately, in Mojin, some people also exchanged this thing at the underground auction house a few days later, or it would be really troublesome. I have inquired about the exchange materials and prepared them for my Taoist friends. At that time, I have to ask my Taoist friends to go there. As soon as the old man took the material, he said with a smile.

"Hey hey, Brother Yunyi really gave too many spiritual stones at a time. I'm afraid Gao will not be able to control it. This time it's just an accident. It's reasonable to prepare the spiritual stone in advance. I will do the underground fair in a few days. The old man surnamed Gao replied with a dry laugh.

"Gao Taoist friends do things, and you can naturally rest assured. This is a elixirs for Taoist friends. After this matter is over, the number of elixirs will double. The old man nodded with satisfaction, took out a jade box from the storage bag and handed it to the other party.

"Good. Taoist friends are so trustworthy that they should do their best these days. The old man surnamed Gao checked the elixir in the box with great joy, nodded with satisfaction, and then took a storage bag full of spiritual stones from the old man with black crown and a jade slip that remembered that he needed to buy materials and information tomorrow, and left.

(First update!)

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