Chapter 767 The Immortal Tree of the Yellow Spring
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"The auction begins!"
After Zhang Jiuzong briefly introduced the sixth-grade sword grass spirit seeds, he paused a little and shouted loudly.
"The starting price of the 100,000-grade spirit stone is not much lower than that of the ordinary sixth-grade spirit species. It seems that it will cause a small bleeding."
Lu Xuan said in his heart.
However, there is a reason for the high value. This star-changing sword grass spirit seed is very popular, especially those of sword cultivators, who want to take this natural sword weapon into their pocket.
"Ten hundred and twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones!"
"130,000!"
Within a few breaths, the price increased to 160,000 low-grade spirit stones.
The number of monks who shouted for the price was significantly reduced.
"Eighteen thousand!"
A late-stage sword cultivator of Jiedan shouted in a deep voice.
"Eighteen eight thousand!"
Lu Xuan followed closely and shouted a relatively good price.
"Nineteen Five Thousand!"
A cold female voice came from a meteorite on his right side. Even if there was a formation covering it, you could still feel the sharp sword intent on his body.
"Two hundred thousand!"
Lu Xuan raised the price to 200,000 without hesitation.
After shouting out this price, the monk who was interested in this spiritual seed of the Star-Moving Sun-Replacement Sword Grass suddenly dropped sharply.
I took 200,000 spirit stones to get a sixth-grade spirit species. Even the top-notch variety in the same level is not very cost-effective for most monks.
"Twenty-one thousand!"
The sword cultivator in the late stage of the Killing Dan directly increased the price by 10,000, trying to scare Lu Xuan away.
But he underestimated Lu Xuan's determination to win this sixth-grade sword grass spirit seed.
“Twenty-two thousand.”
Lu Xuan said softly, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and he could feel his confidence in winning.
"Twenty-two thousand every time..."
The monks present were silent.
"Twenty-two-five thousand!"
After hesitating for a while, the female cultivator's cold voice rang again.
“Twenty-three thousand.”
Lu Xuan raised the price again without any hesitation.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist!"
In the end, he successfully obtained this sixth-grade sword grass spirit seed.
Taking advantage of the auction of other high-level treasures, Lu Xuan seized the time to get the sword grass spirit seed.
"I didn't expect that after coming out of the Tianjian Sect, I was still intimately related to the Dongxuan Sword Sect."
Lu Xuan looked at the spirit seed in his hand, smiled and put it into the gluttonous insect sac.
After taking pictures of the spiritual seed of the Star Move the Sun Change Sword Grass, he returned to silence and quietly watched other monks compete for various treasures.
Occasionally, one or two treasures that he had a lot of interest appeared, but after a few times, he had to give up in the end.
Among the monks present, there are many Zhenren Jiedan and Zhenjun Yuanying who have outstanding backgrounds, strong wealth and powerful strength. Although he is qualified to compete with them, he still has to give priority to spiritual seeds.
After all, the benefits brought by spiritual seeds are many times higher than those treasures.
The further the auction, the higher the level of the treasures that appear, the more rare it is.
In the second half of the stage, a mid-level magical power made the competition fierce, and finally sold for nearly five million, which shocked Lu Xuan, who was watching the fun in the corner.
"It's still the great monks, big families, and sects who have a deep foundation."
"Farming for decades, I can only say that the distance between them is constantly shortening."
"Of course, if you obtain more seventh-grade spirit species, you may be able to surpass them."
Thinking of the upcoming seventh-grade spirit species, Lu Xuan felt that the countless spirit stones in the storage bag were hungry and eager to try.
After snatching a seventh-grade flying sword, Zhang Jiuzong, who had a somewhat excited expression, took out a spiritual seed.
The surface of the spirit seed is deep, with deep yellow ripples. It seems that a gray and yellow river is accompanied by it. As soon as it appears, it will produce amazing strange phenomena.
The river spreads downward, forming a ghost creature that is filled with yin energy and breeds ghosts. The shadow of a giant tree that holds the sky is rooted in the ghost creature, and its thick rhizomes are like strange tentacles, constantly delving into the infinite bottom of the ghost creature.
"Seventh-grade Spiritual Seed!"
Lu Xuanxin felt something.
"This vision... is more magnificent than the Yimu Qinglei Teng and Yaede Palace."
He said in his heart that he was more and more looking forward to this seventh-grade spiritual species.
"This strange phenomenon...is it the legendary immortal tree in the Yellow Spring?"
"Oh? Can fellow Taoist introduce it to me?"
"I also learned from an ancient book that it is said that this spiritual plant can produce magical spiritual fruits, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is difficult to cultivate successfully if it is not a large family and sect."
As soon as the spirit seed appeared, it caused a lot of discussion.
Zhang Jiuzong looked around and saw that all the monks were attracted by the spirit seeds in their hands, and they smiled.
"The thing in Zhang's hand is a seventh-grade spiritual seed, called the Huangquan Immortal Tree. It is said that it is obtained from the Huangquan ghost creature. It is not born or died, and only in extreme cases will the spiritual seed condense."
"After the spiritual seed grows and matures, it can produce a seventh-grade immortal fruit every once in a while. The immortal fruit has many wonderful uses and has a lot to do with the spiritual plant itself and the cultivation process. The specific details need to be explored by fellow Taoists."
"The starting price of the immortal tree spirit species in the Yellow Spring is 600,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan each time."
"The auction begins!"
"Seven hundred thousand!"
Lu Xuan was so proud that he directly raised the price by 100,000 yuan, setting the tone.
There are quite a few cultivators who want to obtain these seventh-grade spiritual species, including the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, and the Jiedan Zhenren who represents the sects and families.
In less than ten breaths, the price rose to 1.2 million low-grade spirit stones.
"One and three hundred thousand!"
A tender voice sounded, and a small figure appeared on the meteorite.
The little man is three feet tall, with pale and tender skin, and can be broken. He looks cute, but he sits cross-legged on the bones of thousands of babies and children. From time to time, gray black ghost babies crawl on his shoulders.
"True Lord Wanying, the Supreme Elder of Wanying Sect, didn't expect him to come too."
"One.5 million spirit stones, fellow Wanying, you have so many ghost babies. If you have grown immortal fruits, can you feed them?"
A majestic voice sounded, and a meteorite came to the front of everyone. A half-human and half-dragon monk stood on it. There were dense blue dragon scales on his neck and cheeks. Standing on the meteorite exuded powerful invisible pressure.
"So it's you, the old green dragon ghost. Why, your deadline is approaching, and you want to use this immortal fruit to transform into the ghost realm?"
True Lord Wanying sneered, and in his words he mocked the half-human and half-dragon monk.
"One and six million."
Lu Xuan stood in the corner, still hiding his figure, and once again increased the price by 100,000 yuan.
He is not like these two Yuanying True Lords, who have the confidence to reveal his true appearance, and can only develop in secret and get these seventh-grade spiritual species in a low-key manner.
The three of them immediately scared away the monks of other sects and families.
Lu Xuan didn't care about anything else. As long as one of the two Yuanying True Lords shouted for a price, he would raise the price by 100,000 yuan, spending money like soil, and seemed to not take the spirit stone seriously at all.
"Two million and one hundred thousand!"
After the price struggled to climb to two million, he once again raised the price by one hundred thousand.
"This fellow Taoist is so generous that he is willing to give up the disadvantage."
True Lord Wanying said sinisterly that a secret spiritual consciousness spread over, but he could not return until he was isolated by the ban of the villain of the spirit spirit.
"Thank you for your accomplishment!"
Lu Xuan changed his voice and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!