"Fellow Daoists, the next thing to be auctioned is the feathers on the wings of the Black Eagle of the Wasteland Fierce Beast."
Mu Xiran's words made Zhang Xiaohan stunned, the feather of the black shadow in the wasteland could not be what she had just sold to the Mu family's shop.
As soon as Mu Xiran's voice fell, a female cultivator stepped forward with a tray, the red brocade cloth was lifted, and several black feathers on the tray suddenly floated up slowly, lined up, and the auction hall immediately quieted down.
"These eight feathers were only received by the Mu family store this afternoon, and they have been identified, and they are adult black shadow wings on the feathers, and the eight are auctioned at the same time, with a starting price of two million lower grade fairy stones, and each increase is not less than 100,000 lower grade fairy stones."
Zhang Xiaohan looked at these eight feathers in amazement, and the starting price was two million lower-grade immortal stones, which was exactly the price she sold.
Mu Xiran's gaze seemed to look at him very casually, Zhang Xiaohan's astonishment was all in his eyes, and at this time, the first price increase had been quoted.
"Two and a half million immortal stones" The successive quotations pushed the auction to a small climax, and finally Master Jin auctioned Ling Yu for 3.9 million lower grade immortal stones, and after Master Jin called the bid, there was no one bidding in the auction hall anymore.
Zhang Xiaohan's mood is very bad, very bad, anyone who knows that what he thought was sold at a high price was sold at half price, and he would not be in a happy mood.
Although she knew that the auction price would be higher than the normal auction price, the difference of almost twice the price was more than her budget.
Next was a sharp claw and a bird's beak, the claw auctioned out two hundred and ten immortal stones, the bird's beak was one hundred and eighty, and after the auction of the beast black shadow was over, the atmosphere of the venue was all mobilized.
The refining materials that appeared next were equally precious, mostly needed by monks above the cultivation stage, but the number of monks bidding for the auction did not decrease, and the price also continued to rise.
"Fellow Daoists, the Mu family recently purchased a batch of fairy stone rough stones, also auctioned here, only when everyone is entertained, the rules of this rough stone auction remain unchanged, the rough stone after the auction must be solved on the spot, and the auction will open a gambling game, witnessed by Master Jin, Yu senior and Ling City Lord, I hope everyone has a good time."
The auction has set off a climax, after Mu Xiran's words, it is even more inexplicable enthusiasm, probably only Zhang Xiaohan is at a loss, and suddenly she remembered the introduction of Xuan Wuxi, that is, the immortal stones above the middle grade will all be wrapped in a black and hard stone, which can only be thrown away with special tools, and it is completely impossible to predict what quality of immortal stones are inside.
Zhang Xiaohan has not been to the spirit stone mine since she ascended to the upper realm, and she doesn't know what the spirit stone and fairy stone looked like before mining, even in the lower realm, she has not been to the spirit stone mine.
The outside of these stones is all black, but they are not exactly the same pure black, and they all have different textures on the top, ranging from bright red to dark gray.
None of these stones, called fairy stones, are the same, they are all round, square, and irregular, the big ones are not able to be hugged by one person, and the small ones are only the size of a fist, and there are more than a hundred pieces.
Zhang Xiaohan blinked, and subconsciously opened the third eye, the vision of the third eye overlapped with the line of sight of reality, and some of the immortal stone rough stones faintly revealed different colors of mist.
"No. 1 Immortal Stone Rough Stone, weighing thirty-two catties, the starting price is 100,000 lower grade immortal stones, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 lower grade immortal stones each time."
Mu Xiran said and pointed to the fairy stone on the very edge, and the fairy stone floated slowly, and as soon as it turned around slowly in mid-air, the bidding began. "105,000 Immortal Stones" "110,000 Immortal Stones" Zhang Xiaohan stared blankly at the fairy stone rough, the black fairy stone was surrounded by a dark red pattern, and in the field of vision of the third eye, a dark black mist was faintly visible on this fairy stone rough stone, which was very similar to the water system fairy stone she had seen.
The sound of bidding seemed to be distant, Zhang Xiaohan slowly looked at each piece of fairy stone rough on the high platform, only less than one-third of the rough stone had fog appearing, most of the black fog, and the others were less, and the black fog on one of the rough stones was extremely deep.
Isn't it true that these different colors of mist show the quality and size of the immortal stones inside?
Looking at the past like this, the first piece of fairy stone rough stone has been sold at the price of 150,000 lower grade fairy stones, and the fairy stone is auctioned by a young monk, dressed extremely gorgeously, and his demeanor is slightly arrogant, this arrogance does not come from cultivation, as if it is innate.
The fairy stone fell in place, but suddenly there was an extra number on the original stone, which was the seat number of the owner of the original stone, and then the second rough stone began to be auctioned.
The second piece of rough stone was nothing in the field of vision of the third eye, but it also sold for the price of 200,000 lower grade fairy stones, and the auction of fairy stones was extremely fast, and everyone seemed to not care whether there were fairy stones in these rough stones at all, what they wanted was a stimulus.
Zhang Xiaohan watched, and finally, when the rough stone with the strongest black mist color was auctioned, she participated in the bidding.
This is a piece of immortal stone rough stone that is not much bigger than a fist, but the black mist overflowing from it is extremely dark, just like Yan Qingshan's soul, and there is no such thick mist on the entire high platform.
The starting price of this fist-sized fairy stone rough stone is still 100,000 lower grade fairy stones, the rules for increasing the price remain unchanged, only a few people bid, Zhang Xiaohan opened his mouth for the first time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of almost all the monks in the auction hall.
Young female cultivators will always attract the attention of others, especially in the auction hall, as soon as Zhang Xiaohan opened her mouth to bid, no one followed the price, and only used 120,000 lower grade immortal stones to buy this fairy stone rough stone.
However, the price of the rough stone was quickly raised, the larger the size of the rough stone, the higher the price, 500,000 immortal stones, 1 million immortal stones were sold, and in less than half an hour, the rough stones on the high platform were auctioned clean.
The atmosphere was heated again, and the whispered voice showed the excitement of the auction house, and on the high platform, the highest price of the rough stone floated again, and its owner was a monk who was suspected of refining the void period.
"Fellow Daoists, the gambling stone has begun, the first game, the one hundred and forty-second rough stone, which Taoist friend participates" Mu Xiran's eyes were also full of excitement, as if there would be some excitement next.
"Fifty-two" "Number Seventy-Three" "Number Sixty-Five" Three rough stones floated in quick succession, and then the venue fell silent.
After no one continued to shout, Mu Xiran waved his hand, and the four female cultivators came up, fixed each of the four original stones on a support, and then sacrificed a blackboard-like thing and rubbed it around the original stone. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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