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Chapter 137 Auction

It seemed like another world outside the door, with six-story buildings rising from the ground around the high platform in the middle. The private rooms upstairs were blocked by thick curtains, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

As soon as Sang Ying came in, she was greeted by a maid in a white skirt. After looking at Sang Ying's jade plaque, the maid took her directly to a private room on the third floor.

The location of the private room was not the best, but it was pretty good. And upon entering the private room, Sang Ying discovered that the thick curtain made it impossible to come in from the outside, but from the inside, the outside was clearly visible.

The private room is not small, with tables and chairs and even a small couch.

Even the spiritual fruit tea on the table is not ordinary. It can be seen that the owner's skills are extraordinary.

"I won't disturb the fairy. If the fairy needs anything, you can ring the bell to call me." The maid's cultivation level is not much lower than that of Sang Ying, but she is humble and polite when facing Sang Ying.

Sang Ying nodded: "I wonder what I call my sister?"

Perhaps because she was rarely called that by guests, the maid even curled her lips and smiled: "That's why the fairy calls me Xiaolan."

After another auction brochure was presented, Xiaolan immediately withdrew.

After Xiaolan left, Sang Ying flipped through the booklet she left behind. The auction items on it were not much different from those in Sang Ying's post. The only difference was the three final items.

In this booklet, the three lots were marked with the words "increase cultivation", "extend life" and "become an immortal" respectively.

The first two are easy to understand, but the last one is really intriguing.

But it doesn't matter, they will soon know what the auction items are.

Sang Ying didn't have to wait too long before the auction started. On stage was a handsome young man with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze blowing upon his face.

Although Jiang Zhuoxue often smiled, compared with that man, his smile seemed very insincere.

"I am very happy that all fellow Taoists can participate in our Tianxialou auction. Today's auction will be hosted by me, Jimo Huan." The young man exchanged a few words and announced the official start of the auction.

"Next is the first lot of this auction - Millennium Ice Lotus!"

Jimo Huan waved, and a maid took out the ice lotus that was quietly blooming in the jade box.

Feeling the refreshing cold air, the sound of people sucking in cold air could be heard everywhere in the auction venue.

Even Sang Ying was surprised by the master's generosity. The opening was the Millennium Ice Lotus, so how precious should the things behind it be for the finale?

Sang Ying couldn't imagine it.

"I remember you also have ice spirit roots. Do you want to take a picture of this thing? Although it is not unique, it is still rare. If you want, you can tell me." I don't know when Jiang Zhuoxue left Sang.

Ying's wrist climbed to her shoulder again.

Pushing the little snake away from her ear with a cold face, Sang Ying said without any shame: "Thank you, senior, for taking the trouble, but although I don't have much ability, I still have a few ice lotuses."

Gu Shu couldn't help but let out a "poof" at the table, and didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhuoxue's dark snake face.

Jiang Zhuoxue was not angry, but added: "If you don't like this thing, there is always something you like. If you find something you want, just ask. After all, what's mine is yours."

At this moment, Gu Shu was not convinced, so he accepted Jiang Zhuoxue's shamelessness.

However, Sang Ying still didn't appreciate it: "Senior, it's better to talk less. This private room is not soundproof."

Jiang Zhuoxue: ...Tsk, you really don’t have enough oil and salt. How can someone with such a cold temperament make such delicious dishes?

He suddenly didn't understand.

Sang Ying and the other two were not interested in the items under the auction, but there were so many people fighting over this ice lotus.

In the end, this ice lotus was quickly sold at a high price.

After Ice Lotus, dozens more treasures were taken away one after another. Sang Ying not only saw the Jimo family's terrifying collection ability, but also saw the rich wealth of those high-level monks.

During this period, there were no fights over the treasures, but Jimo Huan on the stage didn't even frown, and the two monks were quickly "invited" out of the auction without delaying the progress of the auction at all.

After drinking countless cups of tea, it was finally the turn of the three final items to appear.

Jiang Zhuoxue, who was still chewing a piece of spirit fruit on the table, stopped instantly, and the whole snake became serious.

"I believe that many of you are here for our last three lots. I, Jimo Huan, guarantee with the reputation of the Jimo family that the last three lots will definitely not disappoint you!"

He clapped his hands, and a maid came up dragging a tray covered with red cloth.

"The first item is the ninth-grade Explosive Spiritual Pill that can improve a monk's cultivation!"

Ninth grade elixir?!

The red cloth was uncovered, and everyone instantly saw the nine sparkling lines on the elixir.

A wonderful fragrance of elixir spread instantly, and all the monks who smelled this smell were intoxicated.

However, Sang Ying couldn't help but frown. For some reason, she always felt that there was a hint of blood in the fragrance of alchemy.

"You really know how to make the best use of everything. You guys are smart when you cultivate your brains." Jiang Zhuoxue's words meant something, and it didn't sound like a compliment.

Sang Ying asked him: "I don't know what you mean, senior. I am stupid, can you give me a few pointers?"

"It's nothing." He glanced at Sang Ying lightly. Seeing that Sang Ying didn't seem to like the fragrance of the elixir, his attitude became slightly better. "I just want to tell you that this elixir is not a good thing. If someone doesn't care about it,

If you eat it without thinking, you might become obsessed with it!"

He laughed again, his tone full of gloating.

Sure enough, Sang Ying thought, just hearing the name "Explosive Spirit Pill", Sang Ying felt that this might not be a good thing.

"After taking this elixir, no matter what your current level of cultivation is, you will be able to rise to a small level!" Jimo Huan explained.

While he was speaking, a male cultivator suddenly walked up from the backstage. Sang Ying could not tell the man's cultivation level, but according to Jiang Zhuoxue, this man was already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Jimo Huan took out an identical elixir from his arms: "Everyone, please take a look!"

He gave the elixir to the male cultivator, who swallowed it without saying a word.

Everyone felt that the spiritual energy around them was drained instantly. The male cultivator on the stage took a deep breath, and the clothes in his clothes started to move automatically. After the strange wind calmed down, everyone went to see the male cultivator's cultivation.

Startled.

"He is now in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he is only one step away from the stage of becoming a god." Jiang Zhuoxue said.

The atmosphere of the entire auction became lively in an instant. Before Jimo Huan could say the starting price, bids were heard from all around.

From one hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones at the beginning, it has increased to one million top-grade spiritual stones.

In the end, this Explosive Spiritual Pill was sold for a sky-high price of 10,000 spirit crystals. Following it, the Ten Thousand Years Life Fruit, which can extend a person's life by five hundred years, was also enthusiastically sought after.

After these two items found their owners, the third item finally appeared on the auction block.


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