Chapter 1338 Take a picture
Tens of millions of spiritual stones, for the three true spiritual scales, are just a simple number at this moment. Everyone has the delusion that everyone can upgrade their cultivation overnight.
After all, once the cultivation is advanced, the promotion of each level is extremely difficult. Most of the transformation monks are trapped in the initial state for a lifetime.
At this moment, this dream is in front of him. No wonder Qun Xiu is so crazy without hesitation.
But no matter how crazy people are, there is always a boundary where they have to be sober.
When the bidding price exceeds 25 million spiritual stones, there are few monks who dare to participate in the bidding.
Only three people are still fighting for the final competition.
One of them was the monk who had previously photographed the real toad's blood, and his voice was still lazy.
The other two are abnormally old, the other is cold and pleasant, as if they are an old man and a young nun.
Each of these three people raised the price by one million yuan, which was close to the sky-high price of 30 million in a blink of an eye.
When the lazy voice owner really shouted a sky-high price of 30 million yuan, the voice of the nun and the old man suddenly stopped.
It seems that the price has exceeded their tolerance, and they can only be reluctant to be silent.
The monks stared at the auction table with different looks, where the numbers in the huge magic plate were changing color. When it completely turned into red gold, that is, the dust of the items was settled.
"Three thousand"
An unusually calm voice suddenly opened his mouth.
As soon as this strange word was spoken, all the monks in the hall were stunned, and then they all gloated.
It seems that even at such a sky-high price, Zhenling scales can't be sure of the winner.
Many monks looked at another flying house in the air.
In that room, Han's facade sat leisurely in it.
"Three thousand and two million"
The lazy voice was a little surprised.
"Third3 million"
Han Li increased the price without hesitation.
"Terty-four million"
The lazy voice hesitated for a while before opening his mouth again.
"Tianwu million"
Many monks in the field began to take a deep breath.
Even if it is a real scale, this price is a little too crazy. I'm afraid the Lingbao at the end of the chaotic all-spirit list is just this price.
"Tian 35 million? Humph! Equator friend, I suspect that this Taoist friend does not have such many spiritual stones, but is just a pure trouble. Should a Taoist friend test this person to see if he can really show such a lot of life? The lazy voice of the owner suddenly said such words coldly.
"After the bidding is over, I will check this matter in person. But before that, I will not interrupt the auction. Please ask the two Taoist friends to continue to bid. The old man surnamed Chi was not moved, but said with a faint smile.
Obviously, he will not easily offend either of the two bidders.
"Since Brother Chi thinks so, I won't bid any more. Let's see if this Taoist friend can really take out 35 million collateral." The owner of the lazy voice was a little embarrassed and angry. He said such a sentence strangely, and he really didn't bid any more.
As a result, after the numbers in the first-class plate turned into red gold, the old man in white immediately announced that the three true spiritual scales belonged to Han Li. Then the woman holding the wooden box in person and flew to the flying house where Han Li was.
With a pause, the old man stopped in front of the house.
He turned over with one hand without saying a word, and a cyan token appeared in his hand,
He shook the flying house wrapped in runes gently, moved his body, and went straight into the room, and the plain-dressed woman followed in without moving.
As soon as he entered the room, the old man surnamed Chi measured himself in the white glow. After a slight smile, he said with his fist:
"Dao Chi has sent the treasure, and it is time for the Taoist friend to pay off the spiritual stone. If there is collateral, He Daoyou and I will evaluate the value and calculate it for Taoist friends. If you feel that you have been underestimated, I can invite the other two Taoist friends to go.
The old man in white robe is very polite.
"How can I not believe the vision of Brother Chi and He Daoyou? Let's identify this thing." After Han Li turned his eyes on the wooden box in the woman's hand, he shook his sleeves, took out a half-foot brocade box that had been prepared for a long time, and said with a smile.
As an old man in a white robe, I didn't see many treasures. I just nodded and picked it up. I gently opened the lid of the box and looked at it casually.
A fragrance is scattered everywhere! The old man's eyes were just a glance, and his body shook a huge shock, and he couldn't pull his eyes out at all.
"Wan Nian Ling Cao!"
The old man took a deep breath and finally moved his eyes away from the things in the box, but he looked at Han Li with a strange look.
As soon as the woman heard the words "thousand years of spiritual grass" and so on, she was also shocked. She raised her eyebrows and took two steps to look into the jade box.
In a ball of milky white light, a snow-white long grass lying quietly in the box.
And this grass surface actually flashes like a rune-like pattern.
"Eternal-year-old spiritual pattern! It really looks like a ten-year-old spiritual grass, but whether it's true or not needs to be carefully identified. The woman stared for a moment before saying slowly.
"I'm not good at the identification of spiritual grass and so on. There are laborers who have identified this thing. The old man in white robe also looked as usual, and said to the woman politely.
The woman nodded her head, closed the brocade box in her hand, and then turned it over with one hand. Suddenly, there was a slender green jade ruler in her hand. Is the ruler long? The whole body was inscribed with more than 20 circles of strange patterns like spiral plates.
With a flash of eyes, the woman lifted the foot and slowly clicked the spiritual grass in the jade box.
As a result, as soon as the green ruler touches the milky white aura emitted by the spiritual grass in the jade box, it echoes and emits a low buzz. At the same time, a series of strange patterns on the jade ruler lights up.
The emerald green light is dazzling!
When the green light finally stopped at the eleventh circle of the pattern, the woman's calm and waveless face was finally a little moved.,
After she looked carefully at the spiritual grass in the jade box again, she said affirmatively:
"It is indeed a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual grass, and it is also a snow grass of about 11,000 years. Xue Jiao Grassland is originally a rare elixir. After ten thousand years, it is at least half more valuable than the ordinary ten-thousand-year elixir. I estimate that it can be converted to about 7 million spiritual stones.
"Seven million. Well, it's almost the same as my estimate. What do you think of our estimated price? If you have any objection, you can raise it? The old man in white robe pondered for a moment, and turned his head and said to Han Li.
"There is no problem with this price. Taoist friends, take these. These should be enough to mortgage the bidding price. The blue light flashed on Han Li's wrist, and he took out four jade boxes one after another, and threw them to the opposite side in waves.
The old man in white robe waved one arm, took all these jade boxes into his hand, and then opened the lid of the box one by one.
This time, although the old man wanted to keep calm, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he still kept jumping.
"Are they all ten-year-old spiritual grass?" He raised his head and his voice was slightly hoarse.
"Doesn't Guifang City accept this kind of elixir?" Han Li smiled softly.
"Taoist friends are really joking." The old man in white laughed and looked at Han Li's eyes, which was full of surprise in his heart.
The woman is also a little skeptical.
She re-identified the spiritual grass in these jade boxes one by one.
As a result, his face was full of disbelief.
The single-plant's ten-thousand-year-old spirit grass is naturally far less rare than the real spirit scales. However, in terms of use and demand, Wannian Lingcao is widely used, and it is a necessary medicine or auxiliary material for refining all god-level elixirs, and it is almost always the most indispensable among high-level monks.
In addition, this thing itself is also extremely precious, which is almost the best circulating thing second only to the spirit stone in the city. Maybe those other stores will refuse to accept it, but no one will refuse it.
"Since He Daoyou has confirmed it, there is naturally no problem with these spiritual herbs. The three true spiritual scales are for Taoist friends. The Taoist friend has carefully put it away. After a strange flash in his eyes, the old man in white robe took out the brocade box again and handed it to Han Li with a smile on his face.
"You're welcome. Um... No, there is really no problem." Han Li grabbed the silent void, and immediately the brocade box was photographed straight into the Yinxia. After lowering his head and checking, he also nodded with satisfaction.
Although the old man in white robe was curious about Han Li's many ten-thousand-year-old elixirs, he did not say much. When the elixirs were about to be collected, he took the spell and took the woman to the flying house and returned to the auction table.
The monks outside just waited for a meal. With their patience to meditate for months, this delay naturally does not count.
But as soon as they saw the two old men surnamed Chi flying out, they immediately glanced their eyes and wondered whether the real spiritual scales were really successful.
"You Taoist friends don't have to be too careful. It has been successfully delivered. Let's start the auction of the next treasure. This is the spiritual treasure on the chaotic all-spirit list, which is so valuable that it is only on the true spiritual scales. This is Lingtong Tianlingbao 'Pinghaige', with a reserve price of 20 million!" The old man in white robe did not say much about Han Li at all, and immediately announced the auction of the next treasure.
The old man with a red face immediately came out just right and directly took out a blue glowing short from the storage bracelet.
The enthusiasm of the group repair in the hall for this thing is naturally not low. After the old man showed a little bit of the incredible power of the short story, someone immediately began to fight fiercely.
At this time, Han Li held a black and blue scale in one hand and was observing attentively, as if he had no interest in the Tongtian Lingbao outside.
As a result, the short story was also sold away by a strange monk at the price of 35 million yuan.
Finally, the last auction of the auction is about to begin.
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