The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 118 Auction ends

"Okay, the old man succeeded in breaking through, I will credit you for it." Cang Wu looked at Su Che helplessly, just like a little monkey.

"Old Ancestor, the deliverer is here."

At this time, someone knocked on the formation.

The ancestor nodded, and the formation opened with a wave of his hand.

Immediately, a waiter came in with a box and respectfully bowed to the four of them: "Senior, this is your lot. Our pavilion master ordered that you only pay 5000 million low-grade spirit stones."

"What? Are you right?" Su Che asked immediately after hearing this.

"Snapped."

Patriarch Cangwu patted Su Che on the head: "Hurry up and thank the Pavilion Master, and take out the spirit stone."

"Ah, no, Patriarch, why do you want disciples to dig out spirit stones." Su Che rubbed his head in a daze.

"You rich."

"Okay." Su Che could only see that his heart was broken into eight petals, and the petals were bleeding.

He took out a storage bag, counted out 5000 million low-grade spirit stones and gave them to the waiter. Thinking that his ancestors could also get half of the ten-thousand-year spirit milk, his heart didn't hurt so much.

Hehe, maybe at that time, I can earn some little spirit stone flowers from the ancestor.

The waiter took the Lingshi, bowed to the four of them and left the private room.

"Old Ancestor, what does Linglong Pavilion mean?" After the waiter left, Su Che asked Cang Wu, if you have all the spirit stones, is there anything else you want?
Even though he has a good brain, he can't figure out the reason for this.

Cang Wu was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "Maybe it's to save face for Wu Huazong. When the three of you go back, go back with the ancestor, don't fly alone."

The three of them nodded. If they offended Tianjian, the old man would definitely take revenge. If he was embarrassed and humiliated today, he would definitely not let it go.

Cang Wu took out the bottle of the ten-thousand-year spiritual milk, set up a barrier in the room, divided the spiritual milk in the bottle into two, put half in another bottle, and then removed the barrier.

Of course, the barrier he set up only surrounded him, and the three of Yun Chuchu were outside, so they couldn't see what he was doing.

Cang Wu gave the other bottle to Su Che, and took a storage bag and threw it to him: "Don't leave after the auction, just wait for the ancestor."

After speaking, he stepped out of the private room.

His movements were too fast, before the three of Yun Chuchu could react, they disappeared.

Su Che quickly put away the bottle, took a look at the storage bag, and found that there were 5000 million low-grade spirit stones inside.

The corners of Su Che's mouth twitched, the old ancestor was teasing him just now.

The auction lasted for three days, during which Wu Hao successfully won a Lingbao Pill Stove, which made Yun Chuchu look at him with admiration.

Wu Hao has always been inconspicuous, and when he made a move, he was a spiritual treasure. He didn't blink his eyes when bidding, and he won 6000 million low-grade spiritual stones.

Only now did Yun Chuchu know that she was the poorest in the Spirit Medicine Peak.

Originally, she was the richest one, but unexpectedly, the space swallowed up the spirit stones, leaving none of them for her.

Those mid-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones, and top-grade spirit stones were so painful that Yun Chuchu's heart shook.

This space is so delicious, if all her spirit stones are there, today's lot in Linglong Pavilion is estimated to be rounded by her.

Many of the auction items in the past three days are very rare items, but unfortunately there is no spirit stone, so they missed it and watched others take it.

Su Che photographed the rock for her, it is impossible for others to photograph it.

Hey, Lingshi is a good thing, I must earn more Lingshi after I go back this time.

At this time, the old man in purple clothes below took out a colorful bead the size of an egg and said: "The following is the finale lot of this auction, a five-element spirit bead. The starting price is [-] low-grade spirit stones. Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, ".

"Ah, Five Elements Spirit Bead, isn't it? This is really a treasure that won't last forever, and Linglong Pavilion is willing to put it up for auction?"

"Blind/forced/forced, take a quick shot."

There was a sound of boiling in the venue.

It really is the finale lot, this is the ceiling among the treasures.

The Five Elements Spiritual Bead is most suitable for monks with five elements' spiritual roots. It can help monks absorb spiritual energy and speed up their cultivation. This is simply a big hook for monks.

Even Yun Chuchu was moved.

But she can't handle those local tyrants.

"1000 million low-grade spirit stones." The first bidder shouted so high in one breath.

"Hey, who is so ruthless that he doesn't even give a chance to bid."

The monk without the spirit stone turned off the fire instantly, and looked towards the private room where the price was called. If he was in the hall, he might be dragged down for a beating.

"500 million low-grade spirit stones." Not to be outdone, someone chased after the victory.

"2000 million low-grade spirit stones." No.1 was also announced in a private room on the tenth floor. This is the first time this person has made an offer. Everyone knows that it must be for the Five Elements Spirit Orb.

Eighth floor: "Twenty-five million low-grade spirit stones."

"Ninth floor: "Twenty-eight million low-grade spirit stones. "

……

In the end, only the people in the two private rooms on the tenth floor were raising each other's prices.

An angry voice came from a private room: "Old ghost Wu, you are really worthless, and you are not a five-line spiritual root, why are you robbing me endlessly?"

The person who bid for the first time, that is, Wu Fanzi laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Shangguan old ghost, I just have spirit stones but no land flowers, so I have nothing to do and use it as a ball for fun, why can't I?"

He is not the root of the five elements, his son is the root of the five elements, he is so old, I am so worried about him, it is said that Linglong Pavilion has treasures that can help the cultivation of the roots of the five elements, so he came.

Tell him to give up and dream.

"You!" Ancestor Shangguan's lungs were about to explode. Wu Fanzi was a casual cultivator in the Western Regions. He was rebellious and perverse.

After the ancestor Shangguan snorted coldly, he called out the price loudly: "9000 million low-grade spirit stones."

Wu Fanzi followed after him: "One hundred million low-grade spirit stones."

"you"!The Shangguan Patriarch was already extremely angry.

Wu Fanzi laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Old Ghost Shangguan has no spirit stones, do you want Grandpa to lend you?"

For a long time, Shangguan Patriarch didn't say a word, he was looking at his own family, don't act like Tianjian, it's embarrassing.

He also lost 5000 million spirit stones.

Seeing that there was no bid, the old man in purple hit it with a hammer: "One hundred million low-grade spirit stones once."

"One hundred million low-grade spirit stones twice."

"One hundred million low-grade spirit stones three times."

The old man in purple gave the final word, and the ancestor Shangguan didn't say anything, because he didn't have so many spirit stones.

In the end, the Five Elements Lingzhu was photographed by Wu Fanzi.

The last three finale lots, a God Transformation Pill, also made all the monks overwhelmed, and sold for 3000 million low-grade spirit stones.

An ancient Lingbao Slaying Dragon Sword was sold for 5000 million low-grade spirit stones.

A set of sect-level formation flags covering the sky and the sun was auctioned off by the Qingluan Sect with 2000 million low-grade spirit stones.

This is the end of this exciting, adrenaline-fueled auction.

(End of this chapter)