Tang Tianming held a millstone-sized yellow turtle shell in his hand and said in a deep voice, "The third item of the auction is the shell of a level eight Rock Tortoise. The starting price is two hundred thousand spirit stones, and each increment must be no less than fifty thousand spirit stones."
Such a large tortoise shell was enough to refine a defensive magic weapon. As soon as Tang Tianming finished speaking, someone immediately shouted a price.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones."
"Three hundred thousand."
"Four hundred thousand spirit stones."
… ….
The bidders rose one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the price of the tortoise shell had reached six hundred thousand spirit stones, and it was still climbing.
"I bid seven hundred thousand spirit stones." Wang Changsheng shouted loudly.
High level tortoise demon beasts were very rare, and this level eight tortoise shell was an excellent earth attribute material. If it was used to refine the Five Elements Rune Soldier, it could strengthen the defense of the Five Elements Rune Soldier.
"The Old Man bid eight hundred thousand spirit stones. I hope this fellow daoist will give this level eight tortoise shell to the Old Man for the sake of our Blood Kill Gate. The Old Man will be very grateful." A scarlet-robed old man with a thin face and a moustache stood up and said in a deep voice.
The scarlet-robed old man was also a mid-stage Yuanying cultivator, but his aura was much stronger than Wang Changsheng's.
"The auction is a competition of wealth. Others may be afraid of your Blood Kill Gate, but this old woman is not. This old woman is willing to bid nine hundred thousand spirit stones." A wrinkled old woman in a golden robe stood up and shouted loudly.
The scarlet-robed old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "I was wondering who it was! So it's the Golden Flower Granny from the Ten Thousand Flower Valley. Since you want to compete with wealth, then the Old Man will compete with you. The Old Man bids one million spirit stones. "
Wang Changsheng's face sank, and he took a deep breath and shouted, "One million five hundred thousand spirit stones."
His expression was indifferent, as if he was determined to win.
The Yuanying cultivators were in an uproar when they heard the price of 1,500,000 Spirit Stones. This price was enough to buy an ordinary defensive treasure. It was far more valuable than the Grade 8 tortoise shell.
The scarlet-robed old man frowned as he heard this. He had bid for this eighth grade tortoiseshell with the intention of refining it into a defensive magic weapon. However, the price of 1.5 million spirit stones was beyond his bottom line. He had already spent most of his spirit stones in the previous large-scale auction.
He pondered for a moment, but didn't speak again. His gaze fell on Wang Changsheng, flickering incessantly. No one knew what he was thinking.
The golden-robed old woman hesitated for a moment before saying, "1.55 million spirit stones."
"1,700,000 Spirit Stones." Wang Changsheng's tone was firm.
His goal was to forge a top grade seal soldier. The more five element materials he collected, the better.
Hearing this, the golden-robed old woman frowned, shook her head, and returned to her seat.
This eighth grade tortoiseshell eventually fell into Wang Changsheng's hands.
After paying the spirit stones, Wang Changsheng put the tortoiseshell into his storage pouch.
After returning to her seat, Mu Wanwan transmitted her voice, "Husband, it seems that someone is plotting against us."
"Who cares! In any case, we won't be leaving the capital city for a while. If someone wants to die, I don't mind sending them on their way. "Wang Changsheng transmitted his voice in reply.
Wang Changsheng was a mid-stage Yuanying cultivator. After Ye Mingyue fused with the Nine Yin Bone Banner, he had the strength of a peak early-stage Yuanying cultivator. Adding on Mu Wanwan, who was an early-stage Yuanying cultivator, he could even fight a late-stage Yuanying cultivator. If he could obtain the soul of a tenth grade demon beast and refine it into a Spirit Subjugation Talisman, he would be able to do as he pleased in the Great Song.
At this moment, the Tang Tianming took out the fourth item of the auction. It was a four-legged cauldron shining with black light.
The four-legged cauldron was deeply embedded in the stone floor. It seemed to be a heavy-type magic treasure.
"Could it be …" When Wang Changsheng saw this scene, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
The Tang Tianming made a hand sign with one hand, and a spell flashed across the surface of the four-legged cauldron.
With a muffled bang, the lid of the cauldron flew up, and a gust of pure water element spiritual energy floated out of it.
"What kind of water element material is inside the cauldron? Could it be heavy water? "Bai Qian asked curiously.
The Tang Tianming nodded and said in a deep voice, "Hehe, Madam Nie guessed right. There is a drop of Two Yuan Heavy Water inside. The starting price is 300,000 spirit stones, and each bid must be at least 100,000 spirit stones."
"I bid 1,000,000 spirit stones!" Wang Changsheng shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the auction hall went silent. Most of the Yuanying cultivators focused their attention on Wang Changsheng with different expressions.
Wang Changsheng directly raised the bid by three times, which made them suspect that Wang Changsheng was an actor. Someone had personally seen Wang Changsheng enter with the Tang Tianming just now.
"1,200,000 spirit stones." Bai Qian frowned and said in a deep voice.
"1,500,000." Wang Changsheng did not back down.
"1,700,000. Fellow cultivator, for the sake of the Malevolent Yin Palace, how about giving this drop of Two Yuan Heavy Water to me? After this, we will definitely repay you handsomely, "Bai Qian said with a serious expression.
Wang Changsheng shook his head and said indifferently, "Sorry, I also want this drop of Two Yuan Heavy Water. Forgive me for not being able to comply. 2,000,000 spirit stones."
"2,300,000 spirit stones." Bai Qian's tone was very serious.
Wang Changsheng smiled and was about to increase the bid when a man's voice rang in his ears. "Fellow cultivator, for the sake of the Old Man, how about giving this drop of Two Yuan Heavy Water to the Old Man's wife? Don't be too arrogant. This is the Great Song Dynasty. "
Wang Changsheng sneered and said indifferently, "2,500,000 spirit stones."
Hearing the bid of 2,500,000 spirit stones, Bai Qian's expression became very gloomy, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Ever since her husband had advanced to the late-stage Yuanying, no one had dared to not give them face.
Nie Ming's lips moved a few times, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
Bai Qian's ears twitched, and she did not speak again.
Tang Tianming asked three times in a row, but no one answered. Then, he announced the ownership of this drop of Two Yuan Heavy Water.
Immortal Wang landed on the circular platform, took out a heavy storage pouch from his bosom, and threw it on the table.
On the way to the capital, Wang Changsheng had gone to many large markets and sold the materials that he did not need, exchanging them for more than 8,000,000 spirit stones.
Tang Tianming's divine sense scanned the spirit stones in the storage bag and nodded. He warned, "Wang Daoyou, you have offended the Crimson Net Twin Demons today. Be careful when you go out in the future. It's best if you don't leave the capital market. As long as you are in the market, our Imperial family can still guarantee your safety."
Wang Changsheng nodded and flew back to his seat.
"Wanwan, don't leave the market alone. I'm worried that the Crimson Net Twin Demons will harm you," Wang Changsheng warned.
"Got it. I won't leave your side." Mu Wanwan smiled sweetly and replied.
At this time, Tang Tianming took out a brocade box that was a few feet long.
He opened the brocade box, and a half-foot long golden spear appeared in front of everyone. A lifelike golden flood dragon was carved on the handle.
Tang Tianming picked up the golden spear and waved it lightly in the air, making an ear-piercing sound.
"The last item of the auction is the Golden Flood Dragon Spear. It was refined by our Imperial family's blacksmith master and sealed with the soul of a seventh-grade golden-crowned flood dragon. It is a treasure of the spirit of the weapon. The starting price is 400,000 spirit stones, and each bid must be at least 100,000 spirit stones."
"500,000."
"600,000."
"800,000."
… ….
After a round of fierce bidding, the Golden Flood Dragon Spear was finally sold for 2,000,000 spirit stones.
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