"The first item is the Jade Miracle Pill. This is a type of pill created by an Inscription Master. I believe everyone should be familiar with it.
"This pill can increase the spirit power of a Sea of Soul realm martial artist. It is very pure, and martial artists only need to absorb it."
The white-robed old man explained a little.
Lin Xuan understood that this pill could shorten the cultivation time and allow a martial artist's cultivation to increase rapidly in a short period of time.
However, one couldn't eat too much of this pill. After all, it wasn't cultivated by oneself. No matter how pure it was, it still contained impurities.
"There are three pills in total, and they will be auctioned separately." The white-robed old man obviously knew about this. He slowly said, "The starting price is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and each increment must be no less than 1,000."
After the white-robed old man finished speaking, the people below boiled with excitement.
Most of the people present were martial artists in the Sea of Soul realm. They needed this pill very much.
Immediately, many people began to bid.
"12,000!"
"15,000!"
"18,000 …"
Shouts came one after another. Lin Xuan was speechless. It seemed that he had underestimated the temptation of this pill.
For ordinary martial artists, the increase in their cultivation would greatly increase their strength. Perhaps they would be valued within the sect or have a higher chance of escaping during an adventure.
In the end, the first Jade Miracle Pill was bought at a price of 22,000.
As for the remaining two pills, they were sold for twenty thousand and twenty-four thousand respectively.
Three pills were sold for nearly 70,000 low-grade spirit stones. This was something that Lin Xuan didn't dare to imagine before.
The white-robed old man was also very satisfied with the price of the first item.
The rest of the auction went smoothly. Every item that appeared in the auction house wasn't ordinary. If there were no objections, it would be sold.
Lin Xuan didn't make a move. He didn't lack cultivation methods or pills at the moment, but he needed a sharp weapon.
The auction went on slowly. In two hours, seven items were sold.
At this time, the white-robed old man on the auction stage said in a clear voice.
"The next item can be said to be a rare item. I hope everyone can grasp it."
His words aroused everyone's interest. Many people were guessing what the item was.
"Master Bai, don't keep us in suspense. Hurry up and say it!"
Below the stage, an impatient martial artist shouted.
Everyone looked curiously at the auction stage, waiting for the white-robed old man to reveal the answer.
A beautiful maid walked forward with a fiery red saber in her hand.
The white-robed old man held the saber in his hand and gently swung it in the air.
A ten-meter-long saber light suddenly appeared and streaked across the sky. It was accompanied by a heatwave that rose to the sky.
Whoosh!
Like a sea of fire spreading, the sky was dyed red.
"Mystic Rank Artifact!" The crowd below cried out in surprise when they felt this power.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
For a moment, everyone's fiery eyes were focused on the auction stage.
The white-robed old man was very satisfied with this result. He laughed and said, "That's right, it is indeed a Profound Rank Treasure. Moreover, it is an antique."
"The origin of this saber is mysterious. It's not a product of the current era."
"Everyone, don't miss this opportunity!"
The white-robed old man put the saber back and said with a smile, "The starting price is 100,000 low-grade Spiritual Stones. Each bid must be at least 10,000 Spiritual Stones!"
His words echoed in the auction house for a long time.
Hiss — —
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and the fire in their hearts was extinguished.
100,000 Spiritual Stones was not a small number. Ordinary Soul Realm martial artists could not afford it at all.
Only disciples of some large sects or young masters of aristocratic families could afford such a huge sum. Once these people participated in the auction, the price would definitely be more than 100,000 Spiritual Stones.
The scene was silent for a moment. Ordinary disciples could not afford it, and the rich people were watching.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly. This was not what he wanted to see.
"110,000." He said indifferently.
A Profound Rank Treasure Saber was not common. He did not believe that these people would let it go.
Sure enough, after he opened his mouth, people increased the price one after another.
The price of the fiery red saber kept rising until it reached 150,000.
Ordinary martial artists had already begun to swallow their saliva. Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He knew that the price would not stop here because he noticed that one of the people participating in the auction was a disciple of the Cang family.
He was Cang Lei's brother, Cang Bao.
As a swordsman and a genius disciple on the Hidden Dragon Roll, Lin Xuan believed that he would not let go of this opportunity.
Sure enough, Cang Bao's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be a little impatient.
He snorted coldly and said in a cold voice, "200,000!"
Silence, absolute silence.
Only Cang Bao's voice echoed. Everyone was shocked by his increase in price.
Lin Xuan smiled in satisfaction. This price had already exceeded his budget. Even the white-robed old man on the auction stage was smiling.
Just when everyone thought that it was over, a lazy voice sounded.
"210,000!"
"What? Someone is increasing the price! "
"Someone is actually not giving face to Cang Bao!"
In Qingzhou, there was basically no one who did not know Cang Bao. Now, someone was trying to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
However, when everyone found out the source of the voice, they all fell silent.
That was because the voice came from one of the private rooms.
Anyone who could enter the private room was either of a prominent status or outstanding strength. They were far from what they could compare to.
Cang Bao's face was gloomy. He looked at the private room on the second floor and clenched his fists.
"220,000!"
Cang Bao called out the price.
"230,000!"
That voice was still lazy and there was no change in it.
"250,000!" Cang Bao gritted his teeth and said. This was already his limit. Any more and he would have to give up.
His knuckles turned pale from the force he exerted.
With this saber, he would definitely be able to enter the top 50 of the Hidden Dragon List!
"260,000."
That voice seemed to be saying something insignificant.
Cang Bao's body stiffened. He did not continue to bid and sat there with a gloomy face.
On the auction stage, the white-robed old man said with a smile, "Congratulations to the owner of private room 3 for obtaining this myst-class treasure saber."
Everyone was amazed. The price of 260,000 had already exceeded the value of a low-class myst-class treasure. However, that person did not care at all.
The happiest person was Lin Xuan. He did not expect a low-class myst-class treasure to be able to sell for 260,000 spiritual stones. This was already close to the value of a mid-class myst-class treasure.
With this money, he had more confidence in the longsword treasure that would be auctioned later.
The auction that followed was a bit dull. The mood of the crowd was clearly not very high.
However, the next item pushed the atmosphere of the auction to a climax.
The white-robed old man took out a longsword and raised it high in the air.
The sword was three feet long and there were ancient inscriptions carved on it. The blade of the sword was like autumn water, dripping with a cold light.
The longsword gently danced and the sword light flashed, cutting through the void.
Lin Xuan could keenly feel that the power of this longsword was far above the fiery-red longsword.
"This sword is called Autumn Scar, a mid-class myst-class treasure. The starting price is 200,000. Each bid must be at least 10,000 higher!"
As the white-robed old man's voice fell, the crowd boiled over.
At this time, the doors of the auction slowly opened and a group of people walked in.
Everyone was puzzled and turned to look.
They knew that during the auction, martial artists were not allowed to casually enter.
But now, someone had ignored this rule and walked in.
Lin Xuan also turned to look. When he saw that person, his body froze.
Behind him, a group of people stood at the entrance, their bodies releasing a powerful aura.
The person in the middle had sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. His aura was sharp, like a divine sword that had been unsheathed.
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