The next item to be auctioned after the Book of the Kismet was a small black seal.
Song Fu held the small black seal in his hand. Slowly, he said, "This treasure is called the Seal of Sealing. It can store spiritual power in advance and then feed it back to the owner. The spiritual power sealed in the seal will not be lost.
"Then, the spiritual power can be extracted from the seal in batches or all at once. It is all up to the owner." Song Fu paused and added, "After testing it myself, the maximum amount of spiritual power this treasure can store is enough for an early stage Yuanying cultivator to replenish all his spiritual power in one go."
There was a commotion in the grotto-heaven. Countless spiritual wills intertwined. Among them, there was movement from the Yuanying elders. It was obvious that they had finally found something that interested them.
The world was big and full of wonders. Many spiritual pills and herbs had the effect of replenishing spiritual power. The only difference was the strength of the effect.
Under normal circumstances, the best spiritual pill to replenish spiritual power was the Six Unity Pill from Taixu Temple. It could allow an early stage Yuanying cultivator to instantly replenish all his spiritual power when his spiritual power was depleted.
Under special circumstances, it was equivalent to giving people an extra life in battle.
It was not only useful in battle. When a cultivator reached a bottleneck and wanted to break through the bottleneck, they needed a large amount of spiritual power. If they did not have enough spiritual power, they could consume a Six Unity Pill to replenish their spiritual power and break through the bottleneck.
When they ran out of spiritual power to refine pills or artifacts, they could use this type of pill to replenish their spiritual power and persist until the refinement of the pill or artifact was completed.
The Heavenly Pavilion Auction once auctioned a Six Unity Pill. The final price of one pill was four purple amulets. This showed how valuable this pill was.
The Six Unity Pill was good stuff. However, it was a consumable item after all. It would be gone after one use. The more it was used, the less it would be.
The Seal of Sealing being auctioned now could be used repeatedly by injecting spiritual power into it.
Song Fu looked around and said slowly, "The starting price of this Seal of Sealing is four purple amulets. Each bid must be at least ten red amulets."
Just as he finished speaking, the grotto-heaven was filled with calls of bids.
This round of the auction had entered a white-hot stage since the beginning, and in a short period of time, the price of the Seal had already risen to the price of eight Violet Talismans.
At this price, the number of people participating in the auction decreased rapidly. Almost all the cultivators of the Golden Elixir Period withdrew, and the ones who continued to compete were the old monsters of the Yuanying Period.
Purple talismans, or in other words, elemental talismans were different from other talismans. For Yuanying cultivators, they couldn't casually draw them.
Every purple talisman was the condensation of the creator's magic power.
A certain number of Purple Amulets in one's hand were also powerful weapons. In actual combat, they might not be any less useful than sealing seals.
Therefore, when the price climbed to about 20 Purple Talismans, the speed of the price increase obviously slowed down. When it reached 22 Purple Talismans, the price finally stopped.
Right at this moment, Yu Wanfeng suddenly made a bid, "Twenty-five purple talismans."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Paradise felt their spirits lift.
Twenty-five Purple Talismans. If it were an independent cultivator, even if it were the Patriarch of the Yuanying Period, it would be almost all of his wealth.
Only someone like Yu Wanfeng, who had the backing of the Yu Clan, one of the four great clans of the Great Qin Dynasty, could bid without batting an eye.
Yu Wanfeng stared at the sealing mark as a smile broke out on his face. This was the main objective of this auction. For the sake of this item, he had even ignored the last item of the auction.
The Mysterious Underworld True Water was the coldest in the world. Only the Mysterious Underworld Race, which possessed extraordinary talent and coexisted with the true water, could truly control the Mysterious Underworld True Water with ease.
The ancestor of the Yu Clan could be considered to be exceptionally talented. He had created the Mysterious Underworld Dao Technique, which allowed human cultivators to also control this kind of true water. However, the physical strength of human cultivators naturally couldn't compare to that of Mysterious Underworld Beasts. This created a predicament.
Although cultivators who cultivated the Mysterious Underworld Dao Technique could cultivate Mysterious Underworld True Water, there was a limit to the amount of true water. If the limit was exceeded, there was a possibility that one would be frozen stiff by the true water.
Since ancient times, the Yu Clan had two solutions to this problem. One was to work hard to raise the realm of one's own dao technique, and from there control more Mysterious Underworld True Water.
The other was to focus on cultivating one's physical abilities, and raise the strength of one's physical body. From there, one would be able to withstand the extreme coldness brought about by the true water.
Yu Wanfeng's talent in the path of the physical body was not high. This caused him to think of other ways to raise his strength, and increase the amount of Mysterious Underworld True Water he had.
The Seal of Seal that could store magic power became his target. Old man Yu was determined to obtain this item today.
"30 Purple Talismans."
Just as old man Yu was looking around, a sweet child's voice suddenly rang out in the Heavenly Passage.
Yu Wanfeng almost fell from his seat. Looking carefully, the voice came from the seat where Lin Feng was sitting.
"32 Purple Talismans." Although Yu Wanfeng was furious, he still followed the price without any hesitation.
On the seat, the little guy's big black eyes looked towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled: "Make your own decision."
The little guy smiled and nodded. Without hesitation, he immediately raised the price: "35 Purple Talismans!"
Yu Wanfeng's eyes instantly narrowed. The other party's attitude and the increase in the price meant that it was not a child's play. Lin Feng was also not fighting with him, but really wanted the Seal of Seal for himself.
"His thirst for the Seal of Seal is no less than mine." This thought flashed through Yu Wanfeng's mind. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard another bid: "36 Purple Talismans."
Yu Wanfeng was stunned. Looking towards the source of the voice, he instantly did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Damn, it was actually Mount Shu Sword Sect!
These sword cultivators were really going to fight with Lin Feng. Lin Feng did not move, so they did not make a sound. The moment Lin Feng raised the price, they immediately raised the price.
And White Real and the others had clearly observed for a long time. They were sure that this Seal of Seal was what Lin Feng really wanted. They did not have to worry about Lin Feng digging a big hole for them. Now it was time for them to dig a hole and force Lin Feng to jump in!
"The problem is, I also really want this Seal of Seal!"
Yu Wanfeng wailed in his heart. This time, it was his own people fighting his own people.
"37 Purple Talismans … No, 38 Purple Talismans!" Yu Wanfeng immediately raised the price.
Who knew that the little guy was even more violent than him: "40 Purple Talismans!"
Yu Wanfeng wanted to cry but had no tears. Before the little guy finished speaking, White Real continued: "41 Purple Talismans."
Yu Wanfeng leaned back in his seat. He was no longer anxious. 40 Purple Talismans was almost his limit.
He stared at Lin Feng and Mount Shu Sword Sect's seats and gritted his teeth: "Go on, go on. If you force this old man into a corner, I will directly block the entrance of Sand Continent City and rob it."
When the price soared past 40 Purple Talismans, the little guy's bid became more cautious. After a long time, he said: "42."
His momentum of raising the price also clearly slowed down.
In Mount Shu Sword Sect's seats, the four Golden Elixir period elders were also in a dispute.
"Do we still want to raise the price?" White Real asked hesitantly.
The tall elder who cultivated the Shao Yang sword said angrily: "That Lin Feng has clearly reached his limit. If we raise the price, we will be buying this Seal of Seal back ourselves."
That short and stout elder curled his lips: "Buying it back is actually not a big deal. You and I are sword cultivators. Although we are sharp in battle, if we show off our abilities, we will not have enough strength in the future. With this treasure to replenish our spiritual power, we can make up for our shortcomings and greatly increase our battle strength."
The tall elder retorted: "You also know that we are sword cultivators. We sword cultivators have nothing but the sword. It is precisely because we have cultivated the sword to the extreme that we have today's achievements. Relying on external objects and always thinking of leaving a way out for ourselves will only cause our cultivation of the sword to regress. "
The oldest of the four, the elder with the highest seniority, suddenly said: "There is still one last item that has not appeared."
When these words were said, the other three fell silent. White Real asked: "Then, let's stop here?"
The elder said: "We can raise the price again. In my opinion, that Lin Feng really wants this Seal of Seal."
White Real nodded and immediately raised the price again: "43 Purple Talismans!"
This time, Xiao Budian was similarly silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Forty-four."
"This old man bids 45!"
Almost as soon as the little guy finished speaking, Yu Wanfeng, who had been silent for a while, suddenly made a bid.
The Heavenly Passage immediately quieted down. Everyone was waiting for the movement from Lin Feng's seat. Only this time, the little guy finally did not continue to make a bid.
Yu Wanfeng also let out a sigh of relief. 45 Purple Talismans had actually exceeded his limit. If the other party continued to raise the price, then he would really have to consider robbing them afterwards.
The people of Mount Shu Sword Sect were all annoyed: "Damn, to actually let this old ghost get it!"
The other people in the Heavenly Passage were also discussing.
"This master of the Mysterious Gate is only so-so. Why did he retreat?"
"Maybe he is waiting for the last good item."
"That is also possible. If that is the case, there will be a good show to watch."
"Everyone, next is our last auction item today, the highlight of the finale." Song Fu was beaming with joy. Just now, the Seal of Seal was sold for a sky-high price. How could he not be happy?
"This is a very special auction item. It is a puppet avatar!"
Song Fu gently clapped his hands, and a figure flashing with golden light floated out from the ball of light behind him. It was a platinum tiger lying on the ground, but its body was much smaller.
A cold light flashed in the fierce tiger's eyes, as if it was alive. However, its line of sight was not focused, and its eyes were as clear as a baby's. It was obvious that it did not have its own thoughts and consciousness.
However, the powerful aura emitted from its body showed that it had the strength of the peak of the Golden Elixir Period. Its body's metal essence was so thick that it almost condensed into a substance, like a sharp steel knife.
"This golden tiger avatar's self-consciousness has been completely erased. Anyone can refine it and turn it into their own avatar."
Including the group of Yuanying cultivators, everyone was moved.
For cultivators below the Yuanying stage, an avatar that had the strength of the peak of the Golden Elixir Period might even surpass their own body.
As for Nascent Soul cultivators, this Golden Tiger Avatar was obviously very strong. In the future, they could use it as a body for reincarnation.
Golden Elixir Period cultivators had a lifespan of a thousand years, and Yuanying cultivators had a longer lifespan. However, without reaching the Primordial Spirit Realm, there was a limit to how long one's lifespan could be. Once their lifespan came to an end, their bodies would decay, and many Yuanying old monsters would choose to reincarnate.
This golden tiger avatar would become a very good choice. If they could find more materials and refine it, they might even be able to obtain an avatar with the strength of the Yuanying stage. How could they not be excited?
Looking at the boiling auction house, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth revealed a smile.
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