Han Li sat in a remote corner of the hall, looking coldly at the front of the hall which was more than a hundred feet away. A middle-aged man in a soap robe was holding a light yellow spar and briefly introduced it.
"Ginger topaz is produced in the great desert in the west of southern Xinjiang. It is only possible to find it in the sand below a thousand feet. The material is extremely hard and can hold a large amount of earth attribute aura. It is an excellent material for refining the magic weapon of earth protection The reserve price for this item is 8,000 spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than 1,000." The monk in charge of the auction was a mid-Yuanying monk, and his voice was not in a hurry, nor did he add any exaggerated words.
However, this is quite normal. If a low-level monk is watched by hundreds of Nascent Soul-level monks at the same time, the huge invisible pressure is enough to take his mind away and make him unable to speak at all.
And Han Li took a closer look. This person is at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Since no late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was found at the auction, this person can be said to be the highest cultivator in the temple. Therefore, to preside over this auction, no one would dare to make trouble wantonly.
And this piece of turmeric, although it is a good material for refining the magic weapon of the earth attribute, but there is no scene of enthusiastic bidding. Only a few three or four people made a few bids, and it was paid 12,000 yuan by an unknown monk. The spirit stone was taken.
The auction of other items below is also proceeding at a moderate pace.
Han Li sat on a chair watching all this, his expression was unusually calm, not surprising.
This auction will last for several days in a row, and the things that are brought out on the first day are naturally impossible to have anything too good. Although these materials are relatively rare compared to ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, they can also be collected outside the auction as long as you spend your time. Therefore, most of the people in the temple now except those who really need it, no one will fight for it. But at the end of the day, I will still bring out a few good things today, so as to arouse everyone's interest in continuing to participate in the auction on the second day.
With this thought in his heart, Han Li naturally wouldn't put his mind on the auction, but lazily paid attention to the many Nascent Soul monks in the hall. Although these people are only a small part of the top monks of the Great Jin Dynasty, they represent the There are forces of different sizes, regardless of whether they are righteous or evil.
What caught his attention the most were the three big monks with bright foreheads sitting in the middle of the hall.
Of the three monks, one was as skinny as a stick, the other had a fat head and big ears, and the last one had a benevolent face and a long snow-white beard. All three of them were dressed in gray monk robes, bowed their heads and lowered their eyes, looking like eminent monks.
This was the first time Han Li saw a high-ranking monk of the Buddhist sect, so he naturally took a second look. As a result, the oldest-looking old monk sitting in the middle immediately looked in the direction of Han Li. , although his gaze was calm and warm, Han Li couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
This old monk's spiritual sense is so sensitive that Buddhism can keep pace with Taoism and Confucianism in Dajin.
Han Li didn't want to be innocent enough to cause hostility, so he immediately withdrew his consciousness, with a nonchalant look on his face.
However, after the famous old monk turned his eyes on Han Li, his expression returned to its original appearance unchanged.
In addition to these monks, there are many other strange-looking monks in the hall. Han Li secretly compared the information on the various forces of the Great Jinxiu that he had, confirmed them one by one, and tried to remember these people as much as possible. Maybe it will be of some use.
As each item was taken away, time passed little by little. Just as Han Li expected, some rare treasures finally began to appear near the later stage. The originally calm monks immediately became commotion. stand up.
After several treasures competed fiercely and fetched astonishingly high prices, the atmosphere suddenly became a little fiery. After all, for what they need, most Nascent Soul monks don't care about spending more spirit stones. Otherwise, if they miss this opportunity and rely on them to collect and search by themselves, it may not be a matter of the year of the monkey.
"A piece of black gold weighs three catties and four taels. It is a rare material for refining. The base price is 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase cannot be less than 2,000." The rarer the treasure, the more simple and abnormal the explanation is for the middle-aged monk who presides over the auction. . At this moment, he was holding a jade plate in his hand, and on it was a piece of strange metal that was black like ink, but with a hidden golden glow.
Han Li, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly tensed up when he heard this, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
It was beyond his expectation that the required materials appeared so quickly. He has been looking for Mo Jin for a long time, but he has been unable to purchase it.
"Thirty-six thousand"
"Forty thousand"
"Forty-five thousand spirit stones"
Mo Jin's reputation is really not small, and there are more people who know the goods. Before Han Li could bid, the auctioneers on the stage glanced and saw that someone had already bid several times.Buy this thing at such a high price, otherwise you must ask fellow Taoists to bring more spirit stones there. Fortunately, there will be people exchanging Mojin in the underground auction a few days later, otherwise it will be really troublesome. I have already inquired about the exchange materials, and I have prepared them for fellow daoists. At that time, I will trouble fellow Taoists to go there. "The old man with the black crown said with a smile as soon as he took the materials.
"Hey, brother Yun Yi really gave me too many spirit stones at one time, and I'm afraid Gao won't be able to hold it. This time it was just an accident. It stands to reason that the spirit stones prepared in advance are more than enough. I will meet them at the underground trade fair in a few days. In the past." The old man surnamed Gao replied with a dry smile.
"Fellow Daoist Gao is doing things, so I can rest assured. This is the panacea I prepared for fellow Taoist. After this matter is over, the number of panacea will be doubled." The old man with the black crown nodded in satisfaction, and took out a panacea from his storage bag. The jade box was handed to the other party.
"Okay. Fellow Daoist is so trustworthy, I will do my best in the past few days." The old man surnamed Gao inspected the panacea in the box with great joy, nodded in satisfaction, and then took a Sheng from the old man with the black crown. With a storage bag full of spirit stones and a jade slip with information about the materials to be photographed and bought tomorrow, he said goodbye and left.
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