Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Otherwise, once discovered by someone with ulterior motives, the consequences will be disastrous.

The bidder seemed determined to get the jar of real toad spirit blood. Even if he really bid three million, he might not be successful in the auction. Instead, it might attract the attention of other bidders.

For Yan Yun, this little bit of spiritual blood is only enough to familiarize himself with the refining process of the True Toad Liquid, and it cannot be used to actually refine many spiritual medicines.

After careful consideration, he decided not to bid.

Yan Yun's non-bid does not mean that others will give up the item.

After a moment of silence, several late-stage Jindan cultivators began to bid fiercely. They urgently needed the True Toad Liquid to break through the bottleneck of their cultivation. Ordinary cultivators would never be able to pay such a high price.

In the end, this jar of real toad spirit blood was bought by the first person who asked for it at a high price of four million.

A highly anticipated auction is underway. The items being auctioned are all extraordinary, and each one has attracted the close attention of many interested monks.

What is presented is a series of extremely rare materials, which are crucial for cultivators in the Void Refinement Stage to refine pills.

Despite the relatively small number of bidders, the prices of the items were staggeringly high.

Particularly eye-catching among them was a purple, thousand-year-old exotic fruit from the wild, which was eventually sold for nearly 10 million yuan.

This astonishing figure left the monks, who were participating in such an auction for the first time, dumbfounded and secretly amazed.

As the materials were auctioned off one by one, the old man in white robe clapped his hands lightly, and the ten female cultivators who were originally standing behind him floated down the stage like light birds.

At the same time, three monks with different temperaments slowly walked onto the auction stage.

They are a woman in a green dress and simple make-up, an old man with a rosy face and a very good complexion, and a middle-aged scholar with a graceful, elegant and handsome demeanor.

The appearance of these three people instantly caused a commotion among the practitioners in the hall.

Yan Yun faintly heard words like "appraiser" coming from the surroundings, and immediately realized that these three people were the three great appraisers in the market that the old man surnamed Chi had mentioned before.

Although these three people were only in the early stage of transformation and their cultivation was not as good as that of the old man in white robe, they were all full of energy and were obviously not ordinary people. Their appearance caused a commotion among the monks in the hall.

Just as Yan Yun was thinking, the old man in white robe came forward and exchanged a few words with the three people, then turned around and announced to everyone:

"Next, we will display the three most precious treasures of this auction. They were brought by Fellow Daoist Qin and others."

"The first one is three scales shed by the True Spirit Black Qilin from the Wild Land."

"These three scales can not only be used to refine the legendary Sunflower Water Spirit Pill, but can also be used as materials for refining top-level water-attributed spiritual treasures."

"The spiritual treasure refined with this material has a certain chance of becoming one of the Chaos Ten Thousand Spiritual Treasures."

"And the refined Sunflower Water True Spirit Pill, after taking one pill, can allow a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritualization Stage to directly advance to the middle stage."

"However, whether it is refining spiritual treasures or the Kuishui Zhenling Pill, even if you find a master-level figure to help, the success rate will not be too high."

"If any fellow Taoist wins this item and intends to refine a spiritual treasure, I am willing to refine it for him for free. Hehe, this is also a little selfish of me."

After saying this, the old man in white robe smiled and retreated behind the three people.

In the Er Feitian House, when the cultivators heard the words "black unicorn scales", most of them took a deep breath and stared at the three appraisers on the stage in a daze.

Those monks who were wealthy and had come for the axis treasure suddenly became ecstatic again.

Apparently, their wait was worth it.

Even if there are two more treasures later, this black unicorn spirit scale alone is enough for them to bid.

However, most of them still have their eyes on the Kuishui Zhenling Pill, and probably only one in ten people want to use it to refine weapons.

Among these people, most of them practiced water-attributed skills.

When Yan Yun heard the name Kuishui Zhenlingdan, he was greatly shocked.

This miraculous elixir that can allow a cultivator to advance overnight is exactly what he has always dreamed of.

Now that he had the chance to get them, he decided almost instantly that he must get these three black unicorn scales no matter what the risk.

Yan Yun's eyes flickered and his expression became firm.

A senior female appraiser took out a jade box emitting mysterious runes from the storage bracelet.

She skillfully touched it with one finger, and the jade box responded immediately with a crisp "bang" and the lid opened by itself.

Then, three black lights shot out like arrows and soared into the sky.

The middle-aged female monk was obviously well prepared. With a slight wave of her sleeve, an invisible force quietly formed and accurately captured the three black lights.

Under her skillful manipulation, the three black lights circled in the air for a circle and then turned into fist-sized black-green scales, which she steadily caught.

She picked out two scales, put them back into the jade box and sealed it, then picked up the remaining one and showed it to everyone present.

She said slowly:
"This is..."

The Black Qilin is a natural water-attributed spirit, and its shed scales can be regarded as the world's top-level water-attributed material.

For cultivators who practice water-attributed techniques, these scales have immeasurable value.

However, there are only two possible ways to tell whether a scale is genuine or not.

Firstly, even if these scales fell off naturally from the black unicorn, the water spiritual power they contained was extremely astonishing.

This kind of water spiritual power does not need to be refined after birth, and its quality itself is enough to be comparable to the top-level water-attributed treasures.

The middle-aged woman raised her head slightly, with a solemn look in her eyes. She raised her hands slightly and slowly injected her spiritual power into the scales in her hands.

In an instant, the scales seemed to be endowed with life, and a faint blue light flickered on the surface, which gradually became brighter and deeper.

As the middle-aged woman's spells changed rapidly, she suddenly threw the scales in her hand into the air.

Suddenly, a brilliant blue light spread like a tide, and in the blue light, a magnificent blue lotus of light suddenly bloomed on the surface of the scales.

This lotus of light is crystal clear and radiant, just like the purest diamond, emitting an intoxicatingly brilliant glow.

The middle-aged woman muttered something, and the spell changed again. The blue light lotus seemed to be driven by some mysterious power and began to rotate slowly.

As it rotated faster and faster, its size suddenly increased. Under the cover of deep blue light, it gradually turned into the size of a head.

During this miraculous change, the petals of the light lotus swayed gently, and countless tiny and bright blue light spots splashed out from the petals like raindrops.

The rich water spiritual power carried by these blue light spots instantly permeated the entire hall, making the entire space seem to be immersed in a blue ocean.

At this moment, Yan Yun, who was in the Feitian House, stood there quietly, his eyes flashing slightly.

There was a hint of curiosity and concentration in his eyes. He slowly raised one hand and gently closed his five fingers, as if he was catching something.

At that moment, a blue light fell into his palm like an elf, and then disappeared without a trace.

Yan Yun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the cool breath with his whole body and mind.

This breath seemed to have its own consciousness, quickly spreading from his palms, flowing slowly along his meridians, and finally spreading throughout his body.

When he slowly opened his eyes again, there was a look of satisfaction in them.

The unique experience brought by this mysterious blue light filled his heart with anticipation and surprise.

The extremely pure spiritual power obviously came from the black unicorn's true spiritual scales. Feeling this power, almost all the cultivators present believed it without a doubt.

The middle-aged woman flicked her wrist lightly, and the blue lotus in her hand instantly dissipated, and the blue light spots in the hall also dissipated like smoke. She spoke calmly:
"The scales of the Qilin are extremely hard. Even after they fall off, their hardness is still not something that can be destroyed by ordinary attacks."

After she finished speaking, she threw the scales into the air, and a ball of black light emerged and remained still in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light flashed in the middle-aged woman's hand, and an axe about a foot long appeared, the axe body shining with a chilling golden light.

Her face darkened, and the golden axe trembled slightly, turning into a golden light that shot straight into the sky, then fiercely chopped towards the scale.

A loud bang echoed, and the surface of the scales flashed with black light, which instantly bounced back the sharp axe blade, while the scales themselves were unharmed.

The middle-aged woman didn't care at all and continued to chant the spell in a low voice.

Then, a pillar of green fire rose out of nowhere, rushing straight into the sky, engulfing the scales and completely submerging them.

"Three-color blue fire"

Several exclamations were heard in the hall, and many monks showed envious expressions on their faces.

However, when the woman made another hand gesture to disperse the flames, the scales in the void still glowed with a faint green light and were safe and sound.

Afterwards, the woman launched various attacks with different attributes, such as lightning and freezing, all of which were extremely sharp, but they were all ineffective against this scale.

Finally, she used a magical artifact to release a cloud of blood mist in an attempt to corrode the scales, but still failed.

Finally, she stopped the test.

She raised her hand, called back the Qilin scale, put it back into the jade box, and sealed it with a talisman.

Then he held the jade box in one hand, stepped back a few steps, and stood still leisurely.

At this time, the old man in white robes walked to the front of the stage again, smiled at the group of cultivators, and said briefly:

At this auction, three extremely rare True Spirit Black Qilin scales are up for sale, with a starting price of 15 million spirit stones.

According to the rules, each bid must not be less than one million spirit stones. With the auctioneer's order, the bidding officially begins.

"Seventeen million."

Someone made the first bid.

Then, the voice of "Eighteen million" was heard.

Then, there was another bidding sound of "20 million spirit stones".

……

For a time, the price of this precious scale soared like a rocket.

Many monks who were new to the auction of such treasures suddenly changed their expressions and immediately gave up the idea of ​​competing for them.

Yan Yun sat in the middle, his face calm as usual, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that when the auction was nearing its end, there would still be so many wealthy monks participating in the bidding.

Yan Yun was not in a hurry to bid. He just watched coldly at the astronomical figures rising continuously on the huge plate above the auction table. He pursed his dry lips slightly, appearing exceptionally calm and composed.

In this auction of spirit stones, the three true spirit scales became the treasures that all cultivators dreamed of.

However, to them, tens of millions of spirit stones are just a simple number, because once one's cultivation advances to the Divine Transformation stage, each level of advancement becomes fraught with difficulties.

Most of the Jindan cultivators will be trapped in the initial stage for their entire lives, unable to break through.

At this moment, this dream is right before their eyes. No wonder the group of practitioners went crazy without hesitation.

But no matter how crazy people are, there is always a limit that they have to wake up to.

When the auction price exceeded 25 million spirit stones, there were only a few cultivators who were strong enough to participate in the bidding.

There are only three people left who are still fighting for the final battle.

One of them was the cultivator who had taken the photo of the real toad spirit blood earlier, and his voice still sounded lazy.

The other two people, one looked extremely old and the other had a cold and pleasant voice. They seemed to be an old man and a young female cultivator respectively.

The price increase of one million for each of these three people soon approached the sky-high price of 30 million.

When the owner of that lazy voice really called out a sky-high price of 30 million.

The female cultivator and the old man stopped talking. It seemed that this price was beyond their affordability, so they could only remain silent unwillingly.

The monks focused their eyes on the auction table, where the numbers and colors on the huge magic plate kept changing.

When it completely turns into red gold, it means that the ownership of the item has been determined.

"Thirty-one million."

A calm voice suddenly sounded.

When these strange words were spoken, all the monks in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed expressions of gloating.

Obviously, even though the price has reached such a sky-high price, the winner of the True Spirit Scale has still not been determined.

The eyes of many monks instantly turned to another flying house in the sky.

In that house, Yan Yun sat leisurely.

"Thirty-two million."

The lazy voice sounded again with a hint of surprise.

"Thirty-three million."

Yan Yun raised the price without hesitation.

"Thirty-four million."

The lazy voice hesitated for a moment before speaking again.

Many monks in the field couldn't help but gasp. Even for precious true spirit scales, such a price seemed too crazy.

Even the spiritual treasure ranked at the bottom of the Chaos Spirit List would probably not be able to reach such a price.

In that mysterious trading occasion, a fierce bidding is quietly unfolding.

One of the mysterious figures actually shouted out an astonishing price of "35 million", but this aroused the doubts of another person. A lazy voice sounded coldly:
"Humph! Fellow Daoist Chi, I doubt this fellow Daoist has so many spirit stones at all. I'm afraid he is just here to cause trouble."

"Fellow Daoist, should you examine this person to see if he can come up with such a large fortune?"

Faced with such doubts, the old man named Chi did not panic. He looked calm and responded with a faint smile:

"After the bidding ends, I will personally verify this matter. But before that, the auction will not be interrupted because of this little thing. Please continue to bid."

Obviously, without knowing the identities of the two bidders, the old man surnamed Chi did not want to offend either party easily. (End of this chapter)