Invincibility starts from wild boar

Chapter 109 Inferior Spiritual Soil
It didn't take much effort, only to see a horned banshee with revealing clothes and a beautiful face, walking out of the backstage with slender long legs.

Such an evocative scene immediately made all the monsters present cheer for joy, and a strange light appeared in their eyes.

A beautiful and moving monster sound sounded, with a little charm.

"Welcome everyone to the venue of the Chiyan Auction. The Chiyan Auction only sells high-quality goods. There is always one that suits you. Our slogan is, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing you can't buy."

After a few opening remarks, the cow demon with an exposed figure opened the auction in a warm atmosphere.

"Next, please be quiet, and officially start the first sale of this auction."

As soon as the words fell, a banshee held a tray with both hands. The auction items on the tray were covered by a red cloth, making it impossible to see what was under the red cloth. She walked out of the backstage with a smile on her face and came to the auction venue. On the high platform in the center.

"Everyone, please look, this is a bottle of Jinyuan Dan. There are eight pills in the bottle. You must have heard the name of Jinyuan Pill. This Jinyuan Pill is made from 500-year-old Jinyuan fruit. , can be ranked in the top five in the entire Jindan Realm pill, it is a rare cultivation pill, the current base price is 5000 low-level demon stones, and each time the price is increased by 500 low-level demon stones, the auction starts."

The horned banshee gently lifted the red cloth covering the tray, smiled and introduced to all the demons present.

"5500 low-level demon stones."

"I will offer 7000 low-level demon stones."

Bidding sounds with different voices resounded from every corner of the auction venue, and the originally quiet atmosphere gradually became heated.

Zhu Ganglie, who was sitting in the small room on the second floor, looked indifferent and unmoved. Its purpose was very clear, but Gu Miaoyin, who was standing by the side, looked a little eager, but soon calmed down.

If this Golden Yuan Pill was refined by human monks, it would still be a bit attractive to Gu Miaoyin, but this pill was made by the monster race, and it is suitable for the monster race to take.

Not long after, this bottle of Golden Yuan Pill was bought by a demon clan on the second floor for 10000 low-level demon stones, and the first sale ended.

After coming to the Chiyan auction venue, Zhu Ganglie realized that the 160000 demon stones in his hand were nothing, and his worth was still too poor.

The auction continued. After the first item was sold, the second item was sold immediately, but this time it was not covered with a red cloth, and was carried up by two burly monsters.

This is a monster weapon, a black long knife, made of unknown material, the blade seems to be able to absorb the surrounding light, it is extremely dark and heavy.

"The middle-level top-grade demon weapon, the Heisha Knife, is refined from thousand-year-old obsidian. The blade weighs 10000 jin. It can break mountains and crack rocks when chopping. The base price is 1000 low-level demon stones, and each increase is [-] low-level demon stones. The bidding begins. "

"11000 low-level demon stones."

"13000 low-level demon stones."

……

A new round of bidding started again, and this round of price increase monsters was a little more than the previous round. The bidding was extremely fierce, and the atmosphere was even more lively.

Looking at the obsidian knives in the hands of the two monsters, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flickered, and he was already moving. This knife is a perfect match with his physical strength, but Zhu Ganglie soon calmed down. Come down and keep admonishing yourself in your heart.

"The purpose of this trip is the spiritual soil, and we must not change our minds midway. If we buy this obsidian knife, the remaining demon stones are not enough to buy the spiritual soil. Wouldn't it be a big game?"

Not long after, the bidding for this obsidian knife has doubled several times, and the price has soared to 30000 low-level demon stones.

As the price continued to soar, there were fewer and fewer demons bidding. In the end, this obsidian knife weighing 35000 catties was bought by a demon tribe on the second floor for [-] low-level demon stones.

After the second item was sold, the third item was launched soon. It was a defensive monster shield, and the grade was also the best intermediate grade.

Zhu Ganglie is not interested in this defensive demon weapon, his own body is the best defense.

After about a meal, this defensive demon shield was bought by a demon clan on the first floor for 22000 low-level demon stones.

Just when Zhu Ganglie was a little absent-minded, the words of the horned banshee on the high platform instantly lifted Zhu Ganglie's spirits.

"The fourth item in this auction is an acre of low-grade spiritual soil. If you want to cultivate spiritual plants, spiritual soil is the most suitable choice."

The banshee auctioneer smiled and introduced to the demons present, expecting the cheers of the demons present.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations. All the monsters present seemed not at all interested in this low-grade spiritual soil. The strength of the monster clan is the most important thing. If anyone has nothing to do, he would go to plant spiritual plants. Isn't it good to practice?

Seeing the indifferent reaction from all the monsters, the Horned Banshee felt a sudden in her heart, this mu of low-grade spiritual soil will not pass the auction!
With a hint of worry, the banshee auctioneer reported the auction price for this mu of low-grade spiritual soil.

"Low-grade spiritual soil, the base price is 10000 low-level demon stones, and the price will increase by 1000 low-level demon stones each time. The bidding begins."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, and he didn't make an offer immediately, but sat in his seat calmly and watched the changes.

After a few breaths, the entire auction venue was silent, as if they were waiting for this scene to pass the auction quickly so that they could buy the next auction item.

Seeing this, the banshee auctioneer looked embarrassed, and quoted the price of an acre of low-grade spiritual soil again.

However, the effect was minimal, and the Yaozu present remained unmoved.

"It seems that the auction of this acre of spiritual land is going to fail today. If it fails, [-]% of the remuneration for hosting the auction will be deducted. This is the last thing a banshee auctioneer wants to see. "

In order to keep her reward, the horned banshee had to do her best, and said to the monsters present with charming eyes.

The demon clan in the venue remained unmoved. Just when the horned banshee was about to give up, a rough voice sounded from the second floor.

"Someone produced 11000 low-level demon stones."

Hearing this, the horned banshee's eyes lit up, as if she had grasped the last straw, she immediately said:
"The seller on the second floor bid 11000 low-level demon stones. Is there any higher one? If not, this acre of low-grade spiritual soil will belong to this seller!"

The Horned Banshee finished reading the dialogue in the auction venue at a very fast speed, and her hanging heart was finally at ease, and now [-]% of the reward can be kept.

After a few breaths, there were no other monster clans and Zhu Ganglie bidding, because other monster clans had no demand for this low-grade spiritual soil at all, so why waste the monster stones, wouldn't it be nice to save them for other items?
After shouting three times, there were no other bids, and the monster in the horn announced loudly that this acre of low-grade spiritual soil belonged to Zhu Ganglie on the second floor.

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie actually bought an acre of low-grade spiritual soil at the price of only 11000 low-level demon stones, Gu Miaoyin, who was standing by the side, was shocked from ear to ear.

In the eyes of human monks, this spiritual soil is a rare thing that cannot be found. In the human auction house, it is worth at least 20000 low-level spirit stones. Several times, if it is sold to those spiritual planters, the price will be several times higher, and it can also be ranked in the category of Tiancaidibao.

"This dead fat pig is lucky, and this kind of thing can happen to him."

After Gu Miaoyin muttered secretly, she continued to look at the raging auction scene below.

(End of this chapter)