As soon as Sun Donglin finished speaking, a turbulence arose from the field, and even the quiet room on the third floor sounded inhaling.

"How much does this magic weapon start from?" At this moment, a low voice came from one of the quiet rooms on the third floor.

"Because this handle magic weapon is too special, the starting price is different from that of ordinary low-level magic weapons, which is 1,200 low-grade spirit stones." Sun Donglin bowed his hands and smiled slightly.

As soon as this was said, most of the monks in the field shook their heads repeatedly, but the monk in the third floor quiet room said immediately after pondering for a while: "One thousand five hundred spirit stones."

And just after this quote, there was also movement in several other quiet rooms.

After a while, the price of this magic weapon was raised to 1,500. At this time, a monk present on the field gritted his teeth and said, "One,600 spirit stones!"

"Who is this person? He actually dares to compete with the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Realm!" There was a lot of discussion in the field.

"I remembered that he is Master Feng from Lizhou City. It is rumored that he has made friends, and he is the foundation-building realm cultivation!"

"So that's it. No wonder I dare to compete with the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Realm."

...

Sun Donglin on the round platform coughed lightly, stopped the discussion, and laughed loudly: "Is there any fellow Taoist who wants to bid? The first time 1,600 spirit stones!"

"One thousand six hundred and fifty spirit stones."

"One thousand seven hundred spirit stones!"

Just as the bidding sounds were coming one after another in the field, Mu Qingyun in the quiet room raised his eyelids and said softly: "One thousand nine hundred spirit stones."

Xiao Xiu, who was standing by, immediately wrote this number on the token. The next moment, Sun Donglin said loudly: "Senior Jingshi has offered 1,900 spirit stones. This magic weapon is extremely rare for fellow Taoists. If you get it, it will be worth more than a thousand.

Sure enough, as soon as this statement came out, the monks who were originally hesitant in the field competed to bid, and the price of this magic weapon quickly rose to 2,000.

"Senior Brother Mu, aren't you going to fight?" Miao Xiaomiao licked her flesh claws and asked curiously.

"This thing must have been tested earlier, which means that it will only be auctioned if they feel that they cannot discover the mystery.

Of course there is another situation, that is, this mystery is very useless, and even if you take it out, it will be harmless." Mu Qingyun replied in a voice transmission.

Just as his voice transmission ended, the auction in the field had a result. This magic weapon was obtained by a monk from the foundation-building realm on the third level. Because he quoted through a minor cultivator beside him, the other monks did not know his identity.

The auctions followed were also very popular, and there was even a page of broken pictures. According to Sun Donglin, this page of broken pictures records a mysterious secret realm, but because the incompleteness is too powerful, the general location of the secret realm cannot be found based on this page of broken pictures.

Even so, the final price of this page's residual picture reached 3,000, and basically all the three-story foundation-building cultivators participated.

Sun Donglin on the round platform calmed down and summoned the next auction item to the stage.

Xiao Xiu held the plate with both hands, and a green jade bottle was placed on the plate. An extremely powerful wave of spiritual power was released from it, and it was like the fragrance of flowers, traveling all directions.

"This is...the foundation building pill!" A monk who was closer to the round platform sensed it and said in horror.

As soon as this said, the monks around him were shocked. They were in a good mood and grabbed the handrail on the seat. Those who were in a slightly worse mood immediately stood up, and even their eyes were slightly red.

Sun Donglin looked at the scene and smiled satisfiedly, saying loudly: "Just as you are expecting, this auction item is the foundation-building pill, and it is also a high-level pattern!"

The little cat in the quiet room was shocked, and the light of inspiration flashed slightly in his eyes, and he looked down at the stage. Sun Donglin took the jade bottle, pinched the magic trick with one hand, and a ball of inspiration came out of his hand, gently wrapped the foundation-building pill in the jade bottle, and then quickly rose up and fell into his palm.

This foundation-building pill is full of jade color, and the surface of the spirit light is constantly flowing. The most conspicuous one is the spiritual pattern. The wave of spiritual power just now is released from the spiritual pattern.

"One pattern and one grade high-level foundation-building pill, starting at 400 yuan for the low-grade spirit stone!"

"Five hundred, this foundation-building pill must be mine!"

"I just want to take away the Foundation Building Pill for 500. Are you dreaming? I'll give 600!"

"Seven hundred..."

Looking at this extremely hot scene, Miao Xiaomiao took a breath and asked, "Why is the starting price of 400, but it's so terrifying when the price is increased?"

"The starting price is the same as the foundation-building pill in the Lingzang Palace of our Dayijianque Sect. However, the major sects strictly prevent the outflow of elixirs, which leads to the relatively rare foundation-building pills on the market. Even if there are, they are elixirs of low level. Not to mention elixirs, this kind of elixir is not a high success rate of foundation-building alone.

The current high-level foundation-building pill is extremely rare, so the price is naturally very terrifying. According to the usual auction situation, the final price of this pill should be around 800, which is exactly twice that of the sect.”

Mu Qingyun was not wrong. The bidding for this pill rose very slowly after it reached around 750. After all, the people participating in the auction were all Qi Refining Realm cultivators, so they were not very rich.

Sun Donglin looked at this scene with a smile, and spoke from time to time to stir up the atmosphere in the scene. It was not until half a stick of incense that the foundation-building pill was taken away by a man in white.

The moment he took a picture of the foundation-building pill, several gazes moved to him. The man in white took a deep breath, clenched his fists and left with Xiao Xiu.

Sun Donglin ignored this. He patted his hands gently. Another cultivator held the plate with both hands and carefully went to the round table.

...

The auction continued. During this period, although Mu Qingyun became interested in several bidding items, he did not offer it. It was not until an hour later that the auction was coming to an end, and it also reached the finale.

Sun Donglin wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, straightened his waist and back, moved his cheeks, and said with a smile: "The next one is the finale that everyone is looking for. This finale is obtained in the unknown mountains near the time. It is called Fujiquan, which is the main material for refining the second-grade Wuxiang Pill!"

As soon as the fungus spring came out, Mu Qingyun's eyes lit up. He was a disciple of the Dayi Jianque Sect, and his familiarity with various spiritual medicines was above all the monks here!

The vine spring is about six inches tall, and it is covered with green color. The round leaf cloth has barbs. It will be released when it encounters threats. Once the barb is stabbed by the other party, it will release the toxins stored in it. At the very least, it will be weak and at worst, it will die on the spot!

Therefore, Fujiquan is extremely rare among a group of second-grade spiritual medicines and seems very precious.
Chapter completed!