Rampage upgrade system

Chapter 180 Auction

"You two, come here."

Qiming looked at Jiang Tai and Feng Sidao.

"Master."

Jiang Tai and Feng Si looked at each other and walked up to Qiming.

According to the seniority calculation of the Spirit Sword Sect, Qiming belongs to a generation of disciples, the same generation as the master of the Spirit Sword Sect, although his cultivation is only level 51 Martial King.

As for Jiang Tai and Feng Si, as outer disciples, they can be regarded as three generations of Ling Jianzong disciples, and there is still a generation between them and Qi Ming, so they can only be called masters.

"How did you get so many spirit herbs?"

Although Qiming was happy, there was a trace of doubt.

"It's like this..." Feng Si told the story excitedly. After Qiming heard it, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Tai a few more times, and then said with a smile: "Okay, not bad, this time you won such a prize for the sect." Duo Lingcao, the sect will not treat you badly, your name is Jiang Tai, right?"

"Master, the disciple's name is Jiang Tai."

Jiang Tai nodded.

"Well, this time the promotion to inner disciple is not far away, I am optimistic about you."

Qiming laughed.

After saying that, he turned and left to inspect the spirit herbs delivered to the boat and classify them.

Finally Jing Li also came out, he was empty-handed, Qi Ming glanced at him, and then ignored him, Jing Li's face was extremely ugly, and he glanced at Jiang Tai with resentment.

"Hahaha, we got a good harvest this time! Return!"

After Qiming finished tinkering with the spirit herbs, he laughed loudly.

………………

After returning to the Spirit Sword Sect, Qiming really kept his word, and gave Jiang Tai a lot of spirit stones, about 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

According to a piece of mid-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stone, here is 1 yuan of low-grade spirit stone. When Jiang Tai was in Fenglei Sword Pavilion before, he kept refining alchemy, and he never got so many spirit stones.

After getting the spirit stone, he was going to buy some cultivation resources to help him break through to Wu Zun. By then, becoming an inner disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect would be a certainty, and it would be much easier to meet Qingyu.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tai casually accepted a mission in the sect, left the Spirit Sword Sect, and rushed towards the nearest city of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Jiang Tai ran along the official road in the surrounding mountains and forests to his heart's content, and sometimes a warrior who was driving at night felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, because the night was too dark, and Jiang Tai's speed was extremely fast, he couldn't see his figure clearly at all. up
When the spiritual energy was exhausted, he found a safe place to meditate to recover. Once the spiritual energy recovered, Jiang Tai continued on his way. Every step he took was three or four feet away, which was much faster than riding a horse.

The distance of [-] miles flew by in a blink of an eye, and in the evening of the second day, Jiang Tai arrived at the city 'Beidao City' which is the closest to the Spirit Sword Sect.

At first glance, it gives people the feeling of grandeur and grandeur.

The bluestone city wall was ten feet high, and the soldiers standing on it could only see a black spot, and they didn't know how it was built. It is estimated that many warriors were used in it, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to build such a high city wall.

Since it was not during the war, the gates of the city were always open, people came and went, and there were no soldiers stationed there, but Jiang Tai occasionally saw a group of soldiers passing by, presumably it was the patrol team of the capital.

There are many hawkers on the street, along the way, there is an endless stream of hawking, all kinds of snacks, Jiang Tai is addicted to his mouth, he is dressed in Tsing Yi, looks like an ordinary scholar.

But his demeanor is different from his appearance. At this moment, he is holding a large pancake in his left hand and several skewers of barbecued meat with unknown meat in his right hand.

"Brother Zhang, I didn't expect to meet you here. You must be here to participate in the monthly auction, right?"

"Brother Long, after one or two years, will you be safe?"

"It's easy to say, my little brother got a windfall recently, and I'm going to try my luck at the auction to see if there is any pill that can increase my cultivation in one fell swoop."

"Oh!? That's a coincidence, let's go together. I heard that this time there is a batch of Zengyuan Dan of the middle grade of the yellow rank. I must grab a bottle."

The two warriors ran into each other on the street, and chatted loudly. Many warriors passing by nearby showed envious expressions. Not every warrior has the purchasing power, and most of the money of many warriors is spent on gathering Qi Dan, how can I have extra money to participate in the auction?Compared with ordinary people, these warriors are naturally rich and rich, but among warriors, they are in the middle and low class, poor ghosts.

Jiang Tai asked a few people, and they all said they didn't know where the auction house was, so he had no choice but to ask a warrior, because he was also going to the auction house, so he went with him.

"Brother Jiang, seeing that you are not very old, do you want to go to the auction house to see it? But the entry fee is not cheap." The martial artist who was traveling with Jiang Tai asked with a smile.

Both of them introduced each other before. His surname is Wu, his first name is Zixu, he is a local, he has no family or sect, and he has martial arts passed down from his family.

His cultivation level is not high, he is only a nineteenth-level martial artist, but he is not young for practicing martial arts. He practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and he is already in his twenties this year.

"Well, I want to buy some pills for cultivation." Jiang Tai said with a smile.

"Fortunately, you met me. I happened to run out of Qi Gathering Pills at home. Let me buy some back. Otherwise, judging by the way you just left the house, the only thing left to be deceived is your crotch."

Wu Zixu said with a tut.

Jiang Tai really looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered now, with a harmless look on his face.

The two chatted and hurried on the road, mostly Wu Zixu was talking, Jiang Tai listened, and after about half an hour, he came to the auction house.

There are seven floors in the auction house, with grades ranging from low to high. The first floor only auctions some items of low value, such as Shengji Pill. Efficacy, so the value is not high.

The first floor is full of warriors, just like a teahouse, except that there is an extra high platform, and the guards around seem to be slightly higher, and they are all great warriors.

Jiang Tai followed Wu Zixu up to the second floor, and handed over ten low-grade spirit stones. Wu Zixu immediately looked around to find a good seat, but suddenly found Jiang Tai's figure disappeared, and he couldn't find it after searching around. I had no choice but to mutter a few words, and found a seat casually.

At this time, Jiang Tai was already walking towards the tallest building under the leadership of a strong man.

The seventh floor is different from other buildings. It is divided into small rooms by screens. Someone told Jiang Tai about the rules. Bidding is not done with your mouth, but written on paper. Quotation, so that no one knows who bid the highest price, only the people in the auction house know.

This is undoubtedly the auction behavior for the sake of customers, which is very humane.

The first item to be auctioned was a set of low-grade mysterious martial arts Fuhu Fist. A servant sent a brush and ink, but Jiang Tai didn't need this martial skill, so there was no bid when the servant took away the blank paper.

"The highest bidder is five thousand low-grade spirit stones."

(End of this chapter)