Tianhai Xiantu

Chapter 63 The final ownership of Cold Marrow Condensation



"There is no bid from that fellow Taoist yet."

Shopkeeper Zhou said with a smile on his face.

"Twenty-four thousand low-grade spiritual stones"

Ling Jie's voice came from the second floor.

"well"

"Fellow Daoist Ling has already bid 24,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Shopkeeper Zhou said happily.

The price has reached his expectation.

Li Qing saw a strange movement in Ling Jie's eyes when he saw Ling Jie being so heroic.

In fact, the foundation-building monks who took action were already considered wealthy. After all, most of the people who took action came from various major forces.

Ordinary casual cultivators may not even have a chance to take action.

It is also obvious that Ling Jie directly chose to take action now and was determined to win.

From this, it can be seen that the disciples who hold the power of the sect still have more money than ordinary monks.

The people around him fell silent after seeing Ling Jie take action.

Regardless of whether the current price is prohibitive for them, the sect behind Ling Jie also makes them cautious.

‘Fellow Taoists, there is no higher bid yet’

Shopkeeper Zhou asked again after seeing that no one had bid.

Seeing that the surroundings were quite cold, everyone could only sigh. It seemed that the Cold Marrow Gel was about to fall into Ling Jie's hands.

"Twenty-four thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones"

A mysterious monk in black stood up and made another bid.

Ling Jie stood up and glanced at the man.

"Twenty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones"

Ling Jie increased the pressure again.

"Twenty-five thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones"

The mysterious black monk gritted his teeth and continued to follow the quotation.

"This fellow Taoist looks very unfamiliar."

Ling Jie let out a chuckle.

Shopkeeper Zhou looked embarrassed when he saw Ling Jie talking.

Ling Jie's words now went beyond the previously restricted rules and he could not deliberately lower the price.

Just when Shopkeeper Zhou was about to say something, Huang Qing's meaning had already reached Shopkeeper Zhou's ears.

After hearing the words of the Pavilion Master, Shopkeeper Zhou stood silently.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that the pavilion master still took a longer-term view than me. Since the price had reached what I expected, there was no need to offend Ling Jie.

The price has almost reached its limit. Not much more can be added.

Offending Ling Jie for an extra spiritual stone was not worth the gain.

After hearing Ling Jie's words, the monk in black actually took off his bamboo hat.

Then a man dressed in black was taken in.

A middle-aged man in a pale white robe with supernatural cloud patterns appeared on the second floor.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I don't want to give up this kind of treasure casually. No matter how much I offend you, I hope you will forgive me," the middle-aged man said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

After seeing the Taoist robe that the visitor was wearing, a smile appeared on Li Qing's lips.

Originally, Ling Jie wanted to use his power to overwhelm others, but he never expected that he would also encounter a monk from a large sect.

"Luo Yan Sect"

"The famous sect in Qianyu Islands"

"There are several Jindan monks in the sect, and I heard that there are real people in the late Jindan stage sitting in charge."

Although the sects in Qianyu Islands are vassal to Qianshui Yuling Sect, they actually have great autonomy.

There are even some things where Qianshui Yuling Sect will cooperate with some powerful forces.

Some of the powerful people in these forces often have good relationships with the big shots in the Qianshui Yuling Sect.

With the strength of Luo Yan Sect, Ling Jie, a small inner disciple, still couldn't shake him at all.

"It turns out he is a fellow Taoist from Luo Yan Sect."

Ling Jie returned the greeting with a smile.

"We all rely on our abilities, so even if the cold marrow is condensed below, we are bound to win."

Ling Jie's tone became much more decisive when he spoke.

In fact, he was also a little depressed.

I wanted to use the power of the sect to suppress the other party's bid, so that I could save some resources.

Unexpectedly, this time we also encountered a big force within the archipelago.

"Forget it, at worst, after this promotion, I will go out to perform some dangerous tasks to earn resources," Ling Jie said firmly in his heart.

At this moment, chaos has emerged, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

Any opportunity to go further cannot be easily missed.

"Twenty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones," Ling Jie continued to quote.

"Twenty-six thousand low-grade spiritual stones"

The monks from Luo Yan Sect were not to be outdone and continued to bid.

"Twenty-seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones"

"Twenty-seven thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones"

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Under the bidding of the two people, the price has reached nearly 30,000 yuan.

The price of Cold Marrow Gel has increased a lot.

"Twenty-eight thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones"

Ling Jie continued to bid with a calm face.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Ling is indeed rich."

The monk from Luo Yan Sect had a wry smile on his face.

"I'm willing to bow down and withdraw from the competition."

After the Luo Yan Sect monk finished speaking, the figure retreated to his room.

There is no suspense about seeing the most precious treasure at the auction.

Most people returned to their rooms.

"Since no one bids, then this drop of cold marrow condensation was finally taken by fellow Daoist Ling."

Seeing the fierce bidding come to an end, shopkeeper Zhou stepped forward excitedly and announced.

"Here I wish fellow Daoist Ling a successful breakthrough in advance."

Amid countless envious looks around him, Ling Jie also retreated to his room.

The next auction has nothing to do with him.

This time, for the Cold Marrow Condensation, he not only had to take out all his spiritual stones, but he would even take out some of his own stuff from the bottom of the box.

"Next, the auction will continue."

Following shopkeeper Zhou's words.

One by one the auction items were brought up.

"Worship the Blood Knife"

"Excellent and top-quality magical artifact"

"The starting price is five thousand and five low-grade spiritual stones."

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"Red Flame Chen Light Sword"

"The best magic weapon"

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The previous fierce competition between Ling Jie and Luo Yanzong obviously made the surrounding atmosphere heated.

The magical artifacts that appeared were then photographed.

The top-grade magical weapon Red Flame Chen Lightsword, which was previously unsold, was also auctioned away by a monk in the foundation-building stage for fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Li Qing just waited quietly below.

The further the golden scale fruit is auctioned, the better it is for Li Qing.

In the early auctions, most of the monks had already taken action.

In the later stages, the monks will have fewer spiritual stones in their hands, and Li Qing can get them at a lower price.

"The auction of a rare treasure begins now"

"Golden Scale Fruit"

After Shopkeeper Zhou finished speaking, a woman came up carrying a wooden box.

After the box was opened, the Golden Scale Fruit that Li Qing had longed for appeared in Shopkeeper Zhou's hand.

The golden scale fruit is covered with tiny scale-like lines, and it looks like the scales are densely intertwined with each other.

At the same time, a faint fragrance began to float in the venue.

"There is a smell of blood in the fragrance. It is indeed the Golden Scale Fruit," Li Qing said in her heart.

The reason why Golden Scale Fruit grows more in the open sea is because it requires a large amount of monster blood to be watered.

Just by smelling this smell, Li Qing immediately felt that his body became extremely comfortable.

"Golden Scale Fruit"

Li Qing looked over with firm eyes.


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