Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Chen Yuan's bid attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

The red-robed old man smiled and said, "The Taoist friend in box 59 bid 340 high-grade spirit stones. Are there any Taoist friends who want to bid?"

The hall was silent. After a while, the female cultivator in box 16 spoke again: "I bid 350 high-grade spirit stones."

"360." Chen Yuan immediately followed.

The female cultivator in the No. 16 box fell silent, and the red-robed old man said loudly: "Three hundred and sixty high-grade spirit stones, is there any Taoist who can bid higher?"

He looked at the No. 16 box on the third floor and waited for a while, but the soft and pleasant voice did not sound again. The red-robed old man smiled and said: "Since no one bids, this phoenix-tail hairpin belongs to the Taoist in the No. 59 box!"

He raised his hand and waved, and the jade hairpin in front of him flew to the hands of the foundation-building cultivator next to him. He took out an object from the mustard seed ring and said loudly: "Next is the fifteenth item of the Jia character, three golden apricots with five hundred years of spiritual fruit..."

Chen Yuan waited in the box for a while, and the foundation-building female cultivator handed over the phoenix-tail hairpin.

He took out three hundred and sixty high-grade spirit stones, and there were more than five hundred and twenty left in his hand.

After the foundation-building female cultivator left, Chen Yuan's spiritual consciousness went in to explore, and there was no spiritual consciousness imprint, clean, and could be immediately stored in the dantian.

But he just looked at it carefully, then took out a wooden box from the mustard ring, put the phoenix tail hairpin in it, and put it away.

This phoenix tail hairpin was not in the treasure list. It should be a treasure that was temporarily added to the auction like the turbid water.

At this time, the 14th item of the Jia character had been bought by a Jindan cultivator. The next dozen items were all relatively ordinary treasures. Chen Yuan had no interest in them. There were not many people bidding, and the atmosphere in the hall was quite dull.

It is impossible for all the treasures at the auction to be rare and precious. Most of the items are relatively ordinary.

But every dozen items, there will be a few treasures that make people shine, maintaining the warm atmosphere of the auction.

Until the 63rd item of the Jia character, Chen Yuan sent the copper hammer magic weapon, "Nether Sea Magic Art" and other skills, and several high-quality spiritual materials to the auction. All of them were auctioned off. After deducting the commission of the three sects, the high-quality spiritual stones in his hand came to more than 1,300 pieces.

The copper hammer magic weapon is relatively common among low-level magic weapons, but magic weapons are magic weapons after all, and they are always in short supply. The transaction price is 390 spiritual stones, which is much higher than the phoenix tail hairpin.

The transaction prices of the other items are lower, but they are in large quantities, and the total price is much higher than the copper hammer magic weapon.

Chen Yuan also recognized Zhang Wushan's voice. He was in box 67 and successively bought two treasures, both of which were top-grade spiritual materials. It seems that he was preparing to re-refine his life magic weapon.

With so many spiritual stones in hand, Chen Yuan was very calm and waited quietly for the appearance of the Zhenkong Stone.

Time passed slowly, and more than ten relatively common treasures were auctioned, and finally came to the 79th item.

The red-robed old man took out a black stone from the mustard ring. It was about half a foot in size, as if it was cut in half by someone. The top was smooth, and the space within a few inches around it was twisted and changed like water waves.

The red-robed old man said loudly: "The 79th lot of the Jia character, the top-grade spiritual material, the Sky-Suppressing Stone, can be used as an auxiliary material for refining space magic weapons, and can also suppress space fluctuations within a radius of 100 meters for a few breaths."

"But this thing lacks spirituality, and it continues to dissipate. After ten years, it will be discarded and useless. The starting price is 500 top-grade spiritual stones. Each bid must not be less than 10 top-grade spiritual stones!"

Chen Yuan stood up from the couch and said loudly: "600!"

The hall was silent. This was the first time since the auction began that someone directly raised the price by 100 top-grade spiritual stones.

But this did not scare off the other Jindan cultivators. A clear voice came from the box 24: "I'll bid 640 yuan!"

The female cultivator in the box 16 was not to be outdone: "700 yuan"

"Haha, I'll join in the fun, 720 yuan!"

"I'm also quite interested in this Zhenkong Stone, 740 yuan!"

After a few bids, the price of Zhenkong Stone soared by more than 200 high-grade spiritual stones.

The best spiritual materials are spiritual materials that can be used to refine top-level magic weapons. They are full of spirituality and can also be used to cultivate magical powers. Each one is a treasure. Even if this Zhenkong Stone lacks spirituality, it can be used to refine high-level space magic weapons and is priceless.

And it is precisely because of its lack of spirituality and that it can only last for ten years that it can be bid with high-grade spiritual stones. Otherwise, it must be bartered, and they have no chance to bid at all.

Chen Yuan was determined to win the Zhenkong Stone, and said calmly: "840 yuan!"

He directly raised the price by 100 high-grade spirit stones, and the number of people participating in the bidding suddenly decreased.

But the cultivator in the box 24 was not among them, and said loudly: "I bid 870 yuan!"

The female cultivator in the box 16 spoke softly, but very firmly: "900 yuan!"

Chen Yuan said calmly: "1,000 yuan!"

There was silence in the hall, and everyone was stunned, looking at the box 59, even the cultivators in the boxes 24 and 16 were quiet.

These two people had bid repeatedly before, each of them won several treasures, and they were rich and powerful, and they were very popular.

But each time the price was raised, it started with 100 high-grade spirit stones, and they had never done such a thing.

Chen Yuan's style of not treating spirit stones as spirit stones greatly shocked all the cultivators present, and also made people see his determination to win the Zhenkong Stone.

The old man in red robe said: "The fellow Taoist in Box No. 59 bids one thousand high-grade spiritual stones, but are there any other fellow Taoists who bid?"

After a while, the monk in Box 24 said loudly: "I, Yan Tongchun, a true disciple of the Haoran Sect, would like to take a photo of this thing as a congratulatory gift. I sincerely wish the master to break through the bottleneck of the middle stage of Yuan Ying. I also ask this fellow Taoist to give it to Yan Tongchun." For a certain face, Yan is grateful, I will give you one thousand and ten high-grade spiritual stones!"

As soon as these words came out, whispers suddenly sounded from the first and second floors of the hall.

"A true disciple of the Haoran Sect? No wonder this Master Yan is so wealthy!"

"Master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? If I have such a master, why worry about not being able to build the foundation!"

"Although the real person in Box No. 59 is not short of spiritual stones, he probably has to stay away from Zhenren Yan, right?"

The old man in red robe frowned and stared at box number 24. Naturally, he didn't want to see Yan Tongchun using his power to overwhelm others.

But Yan Tongchun is a true disciple of Haoran Sect, and his master is still a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Neither of these two identities can be offended by him.

He could only turn a blind eye and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Yan in Box 24 bids 1,010 yuan for high-grade spiritual stones. Is there any other Taoist friend who bids higher?"

Chen Yuan looked at the noisy main hall amid the clear water curtain, chuckled, and said lightly: "One thousand one hundred and ten yuan!"

The Suppression Stone is related to ambushing Kun Feng and seizing the blood of the true spirit. Not to mention that he is a true disciple of the Haoran Sect. Even if the Yuanying monk is in front, Chen Yuan will never give in!

The hall fell silent for a moment, but then there was a burst of exclamation.

"This real person really doesn't regard spiritual stones as spiritual stones. It would be great if you could give me a few pieces!"

"One hundred dollars plus one hundred dollars, how rich must this man be?"

"This senior is so stubborn. Isn't this a slap in the face of Master Yan? He is a true disciple of the Haoran Sect!"

The foundation-building monks on the second floor were better, but there were a large number of Qi-refining monks on the first floor. At this time, they encountered a rare scene. They put aside their usual city affairs and started talking with people they knew.

They are not afraid of being overheard by Yan Tongchun. The law does not punish everyone. Most of the monks who can participate in the auction have some background strength. Thousands of monks are discussing together. Even the true disciples of the Haoran Sect cannot do anything to them.

The red-robed old man's brows widened, with a smile on his face, and he said loudly: "The Taoist friend in box 59 bids 1,110 high-grade spiritual stones. Is there any other Taoist friend who bids?"

Yan Tongchun's clear and clear voice came from box 24: "Please give me some thin noodles, fellow Taoist. Yan owes you a favor. I will definitely repay you generously in the future. I will give you 1,120 yuan for high-grade souls." stone!"

"Two hundred and twenty yuan." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuan's indifferent voice came out.

At this time, the hall became completely quiet, and the low-level monks on the first and second floors even forgot to talk to each other.

One thousand, two hundred and twenty high-grade spiritual stones. Most of the alchemy monks had never seen so many spiritual stones in their lives, but this person mentioned them in an understatement.

Everyone has no doubt that as long as Yan Tongchun increases the price, he will immediately add another hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

Even the red-robed old man was stunned. It took him a while to react, and he said loudly: The fellow Taoist in Box No. 59 offered one thousand two hundred and twenty high-grade spiritual stones. Is there any other fellow Taoist who is bidding? "

His eyes fell on box number 24, and now only Yan Tongchun could bid.

After a while, Yan Tongchun finally spoke: "It seems that this fellow Taoist really doesn't want to give Yan this thin noodles?"

His voice was cold.

After hearing this, Chen Yuan relaxed, leaned back, leaned on the backrest of the soft couch, and said calmly: "At the auction, the highest bidder will win the treasure. If Fellow Daoist Yan wants this anti-aircraft stone, just keep bidding. , If I don’t have enough financial resources, I will quit.”

Although he is cautious in character and does not want to cause trouble, when it comes to the road, he is not afraid of offending anyone and can only fight to the end.

Yan Tongchun said coldly: "My Taoist friend is so generous. I guess he is not an unknown person. Dare I ask your name?"

Chen Yuan said calmly: "I am just a nameless cultivator, not worth mentioning... Fellow Taoist, can you announce the results of the auction?"

His last words were to the old man in red robe. The old man in red robe woke up from a dream and said loudly: "Are there any fellow Taoists who bid?"

He didn't want to offend Yan Tongchun, so he asked one more question.

Yan Tongchun said: "It seems that fellow Taoist is determined to embarrass Yan?"

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak, but an angry shout resounded through the hall: "Yan Tongchun, as a true disciple of the Haoran Sect, you used your power to dominate others at the auction meeting and ruined the reputation of the sect. You are so upright and upright. How did you raise it?”

Chen Yuan was stunned, and then realized that the voice came from Box 67. This was Zhang Wushan standing up for him!

The monks in the main hall were stunned and looked at Box No. 67. Who is this person? Knowing that Yan Tongchun is a true disciple of the Haoran Sect, how dare he be so disrespectful?

From the beginning to the end, the box on the third floor was silent, and not a single pill-forming monk made a sound.

Yan Tongchun was probably stunned. Box 24 was quiet for a while, and then his cold voice came out again: "Who is it? It turns out to be Senior Brother Zhang. When does Yan need Senior Brother Zhang's guidance for his actions?" ?”

Zhang Wushan said: "Uncle Gu will control how you behave. Zhang has no right to comment, but I cannot ignore you if you ruin the reputation of the sect."

"If you want to buy the Sky Suppressing Stone, the bidding is yours. Why are you forcing me as a true disciple of the Haoran Sect?"

The crowd suddenly realized that the cultivator in the No. 67 box was also a disciple of Haoran Sect. No wonder he dared to speak rudely to Yan Tongchun!

Cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. There are cultivators who have killed a few souls in their hands. There are also a few who have killed disciples of Haoran Sect, but they were all in the dark.

No one dared to offend disciples of Haoran Sect in public, especially a true disciple like Yan Tongchun.

But the disciples of Haoran Sect would not be afraid of him. Yan Tongchun even called him "senior brother". It seems that his status in Haoran Sect is not lower than Yan Tongchun, so he dared to act like this.

Yan Tongchun said coldly: "Brother Zhang is right. I am not financially strong enough, so I should admit defeat!"

The red-robed old man then said loudly: "Since no one has bid, this piece of Zhenkong Stone belongs to the Taoist friend in Box No. 59!"

He handed the Zhenkong Stone to the foundation-building cultivator beside him, took out another treasure, and said loudly: "Next is the 80th item of the Jia character..."

The auction continued, but the eyes of the cultivators in the hall turned back and forth between the 24th, 59th, and 67th boxes, whispering constantly, and the whole hall was shrouded in a low buzzing sound.

In Box No. 59, Chen Yuan waited for a while, and the foundation-building female cultivator came in with a storage bag, handed it to Chen Yuan with both hands, and looked at Chen Yuan with respect.

Chen Yuan took the storage bag, and his spiritual sense went in to explore, and the Zhenkong Stone lay quietly in the storage bag.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the Zhenkong Stone, put 1,230 high-grade spirit stones into the storage bag, handed it to the foundation-building female cultivator, and said lightly: "You can go down."

"Yes." The foundation-building female cultivator bowed, retreated, and closed the door.

Chen Yuan looked at the Zhenkong Stone in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and put it into the mustard ring.

With this thing, the confidence to deal with Kun Feng increased by at least 20%.

Chen Yuan had little interest in the next auction. He spent a lot of money, and there were few spirit stones left in his hand, and there was nothing he needed urgently.

After more than a dozen ordinary treasures, the 98th lot of the A-character was a jar of purple light cold spring, which had the effect of tempering the body.

Chen Yuan was quite jealous, but as soon as the red-robed old man finished speaking, the jar of purple light cold spring attracted more than a dozen people to bid, and the price instantly soared by 400 high-grade spirit stones, so he had no choice but to give up.

The strength of the physical body is related to whether one can survive the Yin Fire Tribulation, and it is also of great help to the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, so the spiritual objects for tempering the body have always been very popular.

This jar of purple light cold spring was finally sold at the price of 1,030 high-grade spiritual stones and was bought by Zhang Wushan.

His wealth is also very rich, no wonder he generously gave away the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

This jar of purple light cold spring is also the second climax of the auction after the Suppressing Sky Stone. Zhang Wushan and Yan Tongchun took turns bidding, and they did not give in. In the end, Zhang Wushan was better, which caused a lot of discussion among the monks in the hall.

The two were both disciples of Haoran Sect, but they were tit-for-tat, which naturally made people very curious.

Next, ordinary treasures and rare treasures were mixed together. One by one, the magic weapon spiritual materials attracted everyone to scramble, and the bottles of cultivation pills made the Jindan monks fight for each other. There were also many rare treasures in the world of cultivation, which opened the eyes of the monks in the hall.

Starting from the 100th lot of the A-character, more and more precious treasures were exchanged, and the situation of unsold was becoming more and more common.

Before the auction began, Fanyang Market had already released the treasure list, so that the monks who participated in the auction could prepare the auction items in advance.

However, these auction items were also extremely precious, and not everyone was willing to take them out in exchange for treasures.

But even so, the success rate of bartering at the auction was about 70%, far exceeding that of ordinary trade fairs.

Chen Yuan saw many treasures and gained a lot of knowledge. He was also tempted by several body-tempering spiritual objects, but he never made a move again.

He only had more than 100 high-quality spiritual stones left, and two mid-level magic weapons that could not be sold. Yimu Leijing was too precious, comparable to the best spiritual materials, and it was too much of a loss to exchange it for spiritual stones.

Chen Yuan could only quietly watch other Jindan monks bidding and wait for the auction to end.

With the 153rd auction item of Jiazi, a mid-level magic weapon was bought, the atmosphere in the hall became completely heated.

There were only a dozen treasures left, all of which were extremely precious.

The old man in red robe took out a red bead the size of a walnut from the mustard seed ring and said in a loud voice: "Next is the 154th lot of the Jia character, a red flame bead of ancient wonders. After it is activated, its force is as strong as lightning and can severely injure a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. I want to exchange it for three bottles of late stage Jindan elixirs!" (End of this chapter)