Chapter 233 Although I Am Not Here, My Legend Has Spread in the World

After showing his cultivation and financial resources to prove that he was not here to cause trouble, a special beautiful maid soon took Zhang Wei to a special box.

The box was very luxurious, and the spiritual fruits on the table were at least second-level, which would be enough to make Qi-refining cultivators break their heads in the outside world.

This is the treatment that every cultivator who participates in the auction will have.

After all, Jindan cultivators are considered small princes even in the land of the Snow Country, and they are also middle-upper class in various countries. Such preferential treatment is not surprising.

If these Jindan cultivators are really arranged to sit in ordinary seats, they will not show their status at all, and then it will be the shame of Cen Country.

Zhang Wei dismissed the maid, declined the special service provided by the other party, and then sat on the chair and waited quietly.

And Zhang Wei did not wait for long. Soon, with a crisp bell ringing, the wall in front of him gradually became illusory, and a booth made of fifth-level spiritual materials appeared in the center of the auction hall like a floor-to-ceiling window.

Then, an old man from the Snow Spirit Clan with bright eyes quietly appeared on the booth, and then bowed slightly to the surroundings.

Zhang Wei was shocked when he saw this.

Because the cultivation level displayed by the other party was the late Nascent Soul stage!

The old man from the Snow Spirit Clan introduced himself: "I am Xue Bo, the old Taoist fellow, and I thank you for your support. I won't say any more nonsense.

I declare that the Cendu Auction will start now!

The first item is a fifth-level first-grade magic weapon brought out from the Snow Palace by a fellow Taoist fellow from the Nascent Soul stage, the Xuan Gang Cold Wind Bag!

This magic weapon contains a wind seed of extremely cold Gang wind, which can form extremely cold Gang wind storms of varying sizes after being released. Even cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage will be affected when fully stimulated.

And this magic weapon can also be used to swallow strange winds, and you can use it to reach a thousand feet high and swallow the extremely cold Gang wind to survive in it for a short time."

Hearing what Master Xue Bo said, many Nascent Soul masters became interested.

A fifth-level magic weapon, even if it is only a first-grade one, is enough for a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to fight for it.

After all, the higher the level of magic weapons, the fewer there are. It is not uncommon for a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to fight with a fifth-level first-grade magic weapon, so a good magic weapon can really attract cultivators to risk their lives to fight for it.

This treasure in front of him may be a little lacking in fighting, but it can swallow the extremely cold wind. If he can't fight with others in the future, he can hide in the sky thousands of feet high, so that the opponent will retreat by himself.

It can be said that this magic weapon is a life-saving top-grade in the special environment of the Snow Country!

Zhang Wei also has a lot of interest. After all, although he has taken advantage of several fifth-level magic weapons, who would complain about having too many magic weapons?

Then he heard Xue Bo's offer.

"Xuan Gang Hanfeng Bag, starting price, 70 million Fire Essence Coins!"

70 million, still a starting price.

Sorry to bother you, goodbye!

After hearing this offer, Zhang Wei had no intention of getting involved.

He had sold countless treasures and his family assets were only 1 billion Fire Essence Coins. It was completely unnecessary to spend one tenth of his savings for a mere fifth-grade primary magic weapon.

He had no shortage of magic weapons.

However, Zhang Wei had plenty of people who wanted them.

Soon someone said, "Seven thousand five."

"Seven thousand six."

"Eight thousand!"

...

With more than a dozen cultivators participating in the competition, the price of this Xuan Gang Cold Wind Bag also rose steadily, and was finally sold at a price of 87 million.

This made Zhang Wei smack his lips.

He thought that his second master Zhang worked hard to refine magic weapons, and it took him one or two years to refine a fourth-grade magic weapon, which could only sell for a few million Fire Essence Coins. These fifth-grade refiners could make tens of millions by selling a fifth-grade primary magic weapon, and the profit was at least ten times that of his second master Zhang!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wei's heart was bleeding with envy.

Although his refining efficiency was more than ten times that of his peers, he was still envious when he saw that others sold one magic weapon for the price of more than ten of his own magic weapons.

After this fifth-level primary magic weapon warmed up the scene, the emotions of the monks on the scene were also mobilized. As the treasures provided by major forces and brought out by adventurers from the Snow Palace were brought up one by one, the atmosphere on the scene was slowly heated up.

During this period, Zhang Wei also found a lot of things that were helpful to him, but many prices were hyped up so high that Zhang Wei had to give up the intention of bidding. Except for the spiritual materials required for the Lieque Giant Soldier Dharma, Zhang Wei would not bid if he could.

But even so, Zhang Wei spent 500 million yuan.

After selling a bottle of fifth-level elixir, Xue Bo smiled and said: "Please keep the next treasure a secret, but this treasure will definitely not disappoint you, please see..."

As he said that, Xue Bo waved his hand, and a small handful of black soil appeared on the jade platform.

The soil looked ordinary, and there was no spiritual power flowing, which made Zhang Wei and other Jindan cultivators a little confused.

However, at this moment, a surprised voice came from a box.

"Fellow Daoist Xue Bo, may I ask if this is the legendary Xirang?"

Xirang?

Hearing this term, the entire auction hall couldn't help but make a noise, especially Zhang Wei.

Whether in the past life or this life, Xirang is the legendary divine soil.

If there is a flood somewhere, just this small handful can instantly build a thick dam, and it consumes very little mana.

For monks who practice local magic, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine object that defies heaven and changes fate.

Moreover, the function of breath soil does not stop there. It also has the function of repairing and accelerating growth. Any damaged treasure can be restored to its original state slowly with just a little bit of breath soil.

Ordinary spiritual plants planted on the soil can grow and develop at least ten times faster. For monks engaged in spiritual planting and alchemy, it is considered to be a dream soil.

Xue Bo admitted: "That's right, it's the Xi soil. There are ten taels of Xi soil in total. It may not be enough for True Monarch Yuanying to practice local methods, but for the descendants of Jin Dan, it can double their combat power, and even The certainty of surviving the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation in the future can be increased by half!

Used to repair magic weapons, this soil is enough to repair a fifth-level magic weapon.

If used to plant elixirs, spreading them out would at least double the growth efficiency of a fifth-level spiritual tree. "

After hearing Xue Bo's words, most people lost interest.

Although the soil is good, the quantity is too little.

Moreover, most of the monks in the Snow Country are of the wind and ice elements. There are not many monks who practice earth magic, and their thirst for this breath soil is not great.

But yes.

If the quantity of Xixiang is large enough, given the degree of cherishment of Xixiang, it will not be released in the middle of the auction. It is unlikely that it will even enter the auction house. The winner will have long ago squeezed the bottom of the box.

But it was enough for Zhang Wei.

This breath soil is one of the spiritual materials needed by Lieque Giant Weapon Technique!

At this time, Xuebao said: "The starting price for the ten-liang breath soil is 150 million fire essence coins. The starting price for each auction must not be less than 10 million!"

"One hundred and sixty million..."

"One hundred and seventy million..."

"One hundred and eighty million..."

Soon, there were shouts and claps.

After all, the soil is soil. Even if it is less, the effect of repairing the magic weapon and increasing the growth rate of the elixir is enough to make the monks jealous.

The price soon reached the level of 200 million, and the frequency of bidding slowly dropped here. Finally, Zhang Wei won it for 230 million fire essence coins.

With the emergence of this breath soil, the quality of the items on the shelves has also become significantly higher, and the proportion of treasures for use by the Nascent Soul Lord is getting higher and higher.

Of course, the auction prices have also gone up.

Among them, Zhang Wei also saw a spiritual fruit that was said to be able to help condense the second Nascent Soul. It was directly sold for a high price of nearly 200 million, which was almost comparable to a fifth-level mid-grade magic weapon.

There is no guarantee of success.

This made Zhang Wei speechless. If the Guling baby they had obtained appeared at this auction, what kind of bloody storm would it cause.

Not long after, as a bunch of spiritual fruits similar to grapes appeared on the jade platform, Zhang Wei straightened his waist subconsciously.

This is one of his goals, the youth fruit!

Although there was a restriction, Zhang Wei could still feel the heavy breathing coming from the auction house.

Xue Bo smiled slightly and said: "Fifth-level elixir, youth fruit, fifteen pills in total.

If you take them all, you can probably increase your life span by two decades. As for other effects, I can only say that I understand them.

Because this spirit fruit needs to be attached to the spirit vine in order to remain active as much as possible, it will not be auctioned separately. The starting price is 100 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 1 million! "

"One hundred and ten million!"

"One hundred and fifteen million!"

"One hundred and two hundred million!"

As soon as Xuebo finished speaking, bidding sounds came from various boxes.

There are both male and female voices, and the proportion of male voices is even higher.

Anyway, there are restrictions, and you are not afraid of your identity being discovered, so just go out and fight for it!

After all, Zhang Wei underestimated the appeal of the Youth Fruit to the elderly monks. Due to the competition among the monks, the price quickly exceeded 130 million, and then went straight to 140 million.

After reaching 140 million, the number of people competing gradually decreased. At this time, there were only two monks competing, so Zhang Wei shouted: "150 million."

The scene fell silent, and then one of the competitors gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred and fifty-two million."

Zhang Wei said calmly: "Add another three million."

Seeing that Zhang Wei did not hesitate to increase the price, the remaining two competitors had no choice but to give up.

"One hundred and fifty-five million, is there a higher price?" Xue Bo asked twice more. After seeing that no one bid again, he said, "Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for winning this treasure!"

After spending half of his fortune to finally take a picture of this youth fruit, Zhang Wei was relieved. He was afraid that someone would suddenly come out to compete with him.

After all, his total deposits are only more than one billion fire essence coins.

He had previously spent more than 700 million to purchase spiritual materials including Xirang, and the remaining amount was only a little over 200 million. Now he was afraid to spend 150 million to buy a chance to grow taller.

"The following are the three most precious treasures in this auction."

At this time, Xue Bo spoke up, and even made a long note, which whetted everyone's appetite.

"The first treasure is a fifth-level high-grade magic weapon brought back by a Taoist friend at great cost, a dragon-suppressing stake!"

As soon as Xue Bo finished speaking, a giant pillar with several white dragons entwined appeared on the jade platform. The pillar was made of something like gold or jade, and was milky white in color, exuding a strange power.

It makes the surrounding space feel sticky.

"Is this a suppressive magic weapon?"

Someone said in surprise.

Xue Bo nodded and said: "Yes, this magic weapon can be used to suppress existences below the realm of gods, and it will be invincible.

If the spirit vein formation is used to form a seal, even the late Nascent Soul will never be able to break it in a lifetime. Even if it is faced with the power of the God Transformation Realm, it can be restrained for a moment or three!

Moreover, using this magic weapon to stabilize the formation can also improve the stability of the formation. Not only can it resist the attacks of more advanced monks, but it can still withstand even the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation! "

After hearing the characteristics of this magic weapon introduced by Xue Bo, many Nascent Soul Lords present began to breathe heavily.

The former's effect in fighting is not bad, and ascetic monks who are not very competitive don't care about the power of fighting.

But the latter's ability to withstand heavenly calamity was a temptation that all the monks present could not bear!

For a whirling golden lotus, nearly ten Nascent Soul Lords competed for it, including a large number of sect disciples including Jin Pingmei.

Now that there are more Nascent Soul cultivators here, one can imagine how fierce the competition will be.

Even though Xuebao announced the starting price of the 300 million Fire Essence Coins, it still did not extinguish the enthusiasm of most people. Soon the price of this treasure reached 400 million in the competition among the Nascent Soul Lord!

And it looks like it will continue to rise!

"Four hundred million fire essence coins..."

In the box, Zhang Wei felt numb.

Looking at the boxes with higher prices than the last, Zhang Wei felt that he was still too young.

Although his family wealth is not inferior to that of the ordinary Nascent Soul Lord, to the real bosses, he is still a younger brother.

Among these people, Zhang Wei also heard a familiar female voice.

It seems to be Jin Pingmei, it seems she is here too.

Yes, after all, she had paid so much for the Whirling Golden Lotus, but in the end it was all in vain. Now when she encounters the dragon-suppressing stake, she has to fight for it no matter what.

So Zhang Wei planned to just watch the show in the next auction and watch how these people fight for wealth.

And just when the dragon-suppressing stake reached the price of 450 million, a lazy voice came from a box.

"Five billion."

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction house fell silent.

Zhang Wei looked for the sound and found that the source of the sound was the box where a man who had repeatedly bought hundreds of millions of fire essence coins was located.

Now he has expressed his thoughts on this dragon-suppressing pile. The total cost is at least one billion fire essence coins. It seems that the origin of the owner of this box is not simple.

"Is there any higher bid?"

Xue Bo knew the origin of the owner of this box, but still acted like an auctioneer and asked the people around him in a friendly manner.

No one answered, obviously everyone was shocked by this man's wealth.

Although they can afford a higher price than 500 million, such as selling some properties and so on, they can also get more money, but they are not alone after all, and they still need to consider the power of their respective families.

After seeing that there was no higher price, Xue Bo announced the ownership of the Dragon Zhenzhuang.

At the same time, the man who bought the Zhenlong Zhuang with 500 million was in the box.

A handsome young human race was sitting on a chair with a cynical attitude, impatiently accepting the nagging of an old man.

The old man said with an ugly face: "Third Young Master, why are you wasting money like this? It's just a fifth-level high-grade magic weapon. There are many in the family, right?"

Although the money is insignificant to him, as the protector of the third young master in front of him, he must dissuade him when he makes extraordinary moves. This is his duty.

Although the third young master comes from a wealthy family, he is only a late-stage Jindan after all. The money given by his family every year is equivalent to 10 million fire essence coins. It cost more than 600 million to buy two things, and he still bought two. This is something that is not lacking in the family. In the eyes of the old man, this is a waste!

"Can the one provided by the family be the same as what I buy myself?"

The third young master rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "And you will allow me to give away the things that belong to the family?"

"Giving it away?"

The old man was startled for a moment, then he reacted and said, "Master, haven't you given up yet? This girl has already said that she is no longer interested in you."

Hearing the old man's words, the third young master immediately blushed, but he didn't refute anything. He just said: "If the other party refuses, just refuse. It's my business whether to pursue her or not. I don't believe that I, Xie Yin, can't win a small place." The village girl came out! And..."

Having said this, Xie Yin paused, and then said: "And that woman can use her golden elixir cultivation to refine the sea of ​​suffering elixir. Who in the sect can surpass her in this alchemy talent?

If we can make good friends with him and tie him to my Xie family's boat, the number of monks in my Xie family's Golden Core and Nascent Soul Realm will be greatly increased in the future, and my status in the sect will be even higher by then!

Moreover, I also found out that this woman has experienced the baptism of Nirvana fire several times, and her body has transformed into the Nirvana Holy Body of the Heavenly Phoenix!

If I can practice double cultivation with her, even if I fail in the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation and the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation in the future, I can still use her Nirvana Fire to reshape my body and save my life, so that I can fight against the Heavenly Tribulation again.

Qinglao, you want me to give up? I can't bear it! "

Hearing this, Qing Lao murmured: "It turns out to be the Nirvana Holy Body of the Heavenly Phoenix. That's no wonder."

Then he couldn't help but said: "But having said that, the number of geniuses in various major sects in these thousands of years is much greater than when I was a child.

Not only I asked the Heart Sect, I heard that a few years ago, the Yin Yang Divine Sect also produced a peerless genius with the Taoist body of Taiyin Yuehua.

And he was the first to complete the harmony of yin and yang. I heard that the quality of the yang energy he absorbed was very high. His progress in cultivation can be said to be far ahead of others. Even if he is only in the outer sect, he cannot hide his brilliance. Now he should be preparing for the Nascent Soul Tribulation. "

"Tayin Yuehua Daoti?"

The third young master was stunned, and then said: "Oh, I remember, it's that Dongli Qingtong, right? The one who was confessed in a very cheesy love letter?"

The old man smiled slightly and said: "Hmm? Third young master, have you read it too?"

The third young master nodded with a sneer.

"Well, when I visited the master before, I saw him talking about this with the uncles, so I took a look out of curiosity. It was really cheesy and gave me goose bumps. I don't know which idiot wrote it. "

"Ah, sneeze..."

In the box, Zhang Wei couldn't help sneezing.

He felt a chill and thought: "Something is wrong. Did I catch a cold in the Snow Emperor Palace? Why do I feel a little cold? "

Just when Zhang Wei was thinking about turning up the temperature in the box, Xue Bo said, "Next, let's have our finale, the corpse of the middle-stage Nascent Soul Great Demon King, the Golden-winged Dapeng!"