Chapter 679: Selling Quasi-Emperor Weapons

After a brief period of shock, many cultivators who were interested in the Flame Sword began to gear up, ready to take this flying sword down at all costs.

Bai Hao and the others were also full of surprise, but their eyes did not fall on the flaming sword on the auction table, but turned their heads to look at the fire dragon real person beside them.

Bai Hao, who was in a hurry, opened his mouth and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that Flame Sword should be your magic weapon, right? You are willing to take it out for auction? You can't be crazy, right?"

"You're crazy. The Fire Dragon True Man glared at Bai Hao, then grinned and said, "I happened to have obtained a higher-grade Fire Flying Sword recently, and this Flame Sword was eliminated. You also know that the heavens and the earth have changed, and my current cultivation is useless to me, and I originally planned to pass it on to the disciples in the sect, but after hearing that Mr. Wang was holding this cultivation auction, I changed my mind and brought it to the auction to offer my ugliness. ”

On the surface, he was answering Bai Hao's question, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was saying this to Wang Ming. The underlying meaning is nothing more than to say, "Have you seen it?" In order to support you in the scene, how about I even contribute the magic weapons I used to use, am I enough friends? Look, in this matter, should you have a better relationship with our Quanzhen Dao? Sell us more high-grade elixirs and magic weapons......

Wang Ming naturally understood the potential meaning of the fire dragon's words, smiled and nodded to him, saying that he remembered this matter and would give the fire dragon real person and the whole truth some care in the future.

For Wang Ming's reply, Huolong Zhenren was naturally very pleased. Wang Pin's magic weapon is also a pretty good weapon for Quanzhen Dao, and taking it out for auction makes him feel painful, but as long as he can please Wang Ming, it will be quite worthwhile.

The others also saw this scene in their eyes, and although they didn't speak, they all muttered in their hearts: "Don't look at the fire dragon real person, this guy is very arrogant on weekdays." But there are really two brushes to do things. This time, he took the lead again. No, we have to think of a way to make up for it...... "This cultivation auction will last for a week, so they are not in a hurry, they are all thinking about what kind of treasure they should come up with, so that they can make their weight in Wang Ming's heart exceed the rest of the people......

After some fierce bidding, the fire dragon real person took out the flaming sword that was auctioned. In the end, it was sold at a jaw-dropping price of one million pills. This kind of price is also the highest price in this cultivation auction so far.

This time, the reason why Wang Ming decided to use a pin pill as the base currency of this cultivation auction was because a pin pill was currently the most widely circulated in the cultivation world, and many transactions were completed with a pin pill, and the daily consumption was also extremely large. After all, not everyone can use a high-grade pill, and what most cultivators can use is this one-grade pill. And most of the cultivation sects would also give the disciples in the sect dozens or hundreds of first-grade pills every month. Let them use it for their own use or use it to buy what they need.

On the other hand, in the recent period, when the disciples of the Creation Sect were learning alchemy, they had refined a large number of first-grade pills. These one-pinted pills. Not to mention Wang Ming, even the disciples of the Creation Sect are a little disdainful. Therefore, it is convenient to simply set a pint of pills as the base currency of this cultivation auction, and it is also convenient for you to buy and sell things.

And. After Wang Ming subdivided the value of the pill, he would be able to straighten out the chaos in the cultivation world, and it was still very good to have a system with a unified point.

The price of selling a million pills for the Flame Sword. The fire dragon is still quite satisfied. With this Yipin Pill, he is more confident in the next thing to get the Emperor Pill.

Just when the small high tide caused by the flaming sword had not yet fallen, another higher high tide followed.

Qingsong Dao Chang took a long box from the hand of a disciple of the Creation Sect, and said to everyone with a smile: "The Flame Sword just now has caused fierce competition among everyone, but it is a pity that there is only one winner of Zuihou, I believe that many people still regret that they did not continue to bid just now and auctioned off this royal spirit weapon, right?"

"The Flame Sword is the spirit weapon of the king's product, and there is a magic weapon of a higher grade than it? Who is willing to take the quasi-emperor weapon out for auction?"

"Hey, you're not bragging, are you? a magic weapon that is higher grade than the Flame Sword? Oh my God......"

"Don't sell it, hurry up and open that box, let's see what kind of thing is in this box."

Daoist Qingsong was not in a hurry to open the box, until everyone's emotions were mobilized, he slowly opened the box and took out the magic weapon placed inside-an extremely delicately crafted fan.

This fan was seized by Wang Ming from the Holy Son of the Divine Court before. For Wang Ming, such a magic weapon is not very useful, so it is better to take it out and sell it.

Daoist Qingsong opened the fan with a 'snap', and a vast aura suddenly surged out of it, making the cultivators present suddenly feel suffocated.

"This fan is not only exquisitely made, but also a magic weapon of the quasi-emperor! Quasi-emperor's spiritual weapon, friends, what are you still hesitating about? What are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and bid for the auction! Once you miss this village, there will be no such shop!" Qingsong Dao Chang gushed endlessly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the fan, and although their mouths were wide open, they didn't make a sound. At this moment, all their thoughts were on the fan of the quasi-emperor's weapon, and they turned a deaf ear to the words of Daoist Qingsong.

The entire hot spring resort fell into an eerie state of silence because of this.

Daoist Aomatsu was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he muttered in surprise in his heart, "Uh...... What's going on? Why isn't anyone willing to bid? Could it be that everyone is not interested in this magic weapon?"

Just when Daoist Qingsong was at a loss, the cultivators present finally came back to their senses, and they were like barrels of explosives that had been ignited, and they all exclaimed in amazement:

"It's so pure, it's so surging! It's such a powerful breath! Quasi-Emperor Weapon, it's really a quasi-Emperor Weapon."

"Oh my God, a royal spirit weapon just came out. Now that a quasi-emperor's spiritual weapon has appeared, this cultivation auction is a bit too powerful, isn't it?

"I missed the Flame Sword just now, I must take a picture of this fan, this is the quasi-emperor's spiritual weapon, it is enough to use it as the treasure of the town faction"

"No one wants to compete with me for this quasi-emperor weapon!

The eager reaction of everyone made the originally somewhat surprised Qingsong Daoist suddenly put his mind at ease, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "I'll just say, this is a quasi-emperor weapon, how can everyone have no reaction at all, it turns out that they are all scared and stupid...... Hum. It's really a group of people who have never seen the big world. He obviously forgot that he had just seen the fan's gaffe, and he was directly frightened to the ground, which was far more than everyone's reaction at the moment.

After adjusting his mood, Daoist Qingsong said in a very inflammatory tone: "It can be seen that everyone is bound to get this quasi-emperor-level fan, so I won't waste everyone's time, and the auction will start with this fan, without setting a reserve price, everyone can only bid." The highest bidder wins!"

As soon as Daoist Qingsong's voice fell, a man with a raw sharp-beaked monkey cheek raised the bidding sign in his hand and shouted sharply: "10,000 one-grade pills"

His voice just fell. It caused a burst of laughter from everyone around, and some people even directly ridiculed: "10,000 first-grade pills? Even if you want to take advantage of it, it's not like that. Forget it about your own idiots. Are we all idiots like you? The king-grade flame sword just now was auctioned for a million first-grade pills. This fan is one level higher than the Flame Sword. Although the quasi-emperor weapon is one level higher than Wang Pin, the gap is not a little bit! The price must be several times higher than his, right? If you can't afford this money, don't rush out and shout the price, it will make people laugh!"

The man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks just now was an elder of a small sect, and when he heard Daoist Qingsong say that there was no reserve price for this quasi-emperor-level fan, he thought that there was a bargain to take advantage of, so he hurriedly shouted out a price before everyone, but unexpectedly caused everyone's laughter. His face, which was originally as white as paper, was now as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he was too embarrassed to speak again, so he could only bury his head deep in the ostrich.

After everyone laughed a few times, they ignored him anymore, and put all their thoughts on the quasi-emperor-level fan, and they were bidding one after another. Suddenly, the price of the fan was straight up, and in an instant, it exceeded the flaming sword just now by three times the price.

The fire dragon real person who was sitting next to Wang Ming also looked at the quasi-emperor-level fan on the auction table with a shocked face. Just now, the Fire Dragon True Man took out the Spirit Weapon King-level Flame Sword for auction, which had already shocked them. At this moment, after seeing this quasi-emperor-level fan, he was even more stunned and confused. It wasn't until everyone started bidding that they came to their senses.

"The magic weapon of the quasi-emperor, this is a quasi-emperor-level treasure! Who is it that is willing to take out the quasi-emperor's weapon for auction?" His gaze quickly fell on the Qingcheng Sect Elder, and asked, "You Qingcheng Mountain like to use magic weapons such as fans to vassal elegance. This quasi-emperor-level fan won't be auctioned by you, right?"

Not only did the fire dragon real person have such suspicions, but Bai Hao also turned his inquiring eyes to the other party.

Elder Qingcheng shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "Let's not say that I don't have a quasi-emperor-level magic weapon at all, even if I do, I don't have any courage and arrogance to take it out for auction! After all, this is not a magic weapon below the level of the king, but a magic weapon of the quasi-emperor level! Such a magic weapon, even if it is placed in our Qingcheng Mountain, it can be called the treasure of the town faction."

Sun Tingyun's words were reasonable, causing the three of them to nod in unison. Don't look at the comparison between the quasi-emperor and the spirit weapon king, there seems to be only one stage of the gap. But it is the gap in this point that allows the former to become a sect's treasure of the town, and the latter can only be regarded as a first-class magic weapon. As the other party said, the magic weapon of the quasi-emperor level should be taken out and auctioned. It's an ordinary person who needs great courage and pride, and he doesn't dare to think like this at all.

Bai Hao squinted his eyes and said, "If you didn't take out this fan for auction, then who would it be?"

Elder Qingcheng glanced at Wang Ming, lowered his voice and said, "Who else could it be?" Most of the people present who were auctioned by Mr. Wang were afraid that only Mr. Wang had such courage and arrogance, and only he could mistreat the magic weapon of the quasi-emperor level."

Huolong Zhenren and the others nodded in unison again, and they all agreed with what he said. They couldn't help but set their eyes on Wang Ming, and they all wondered in their hearts whether they should find an opportunity. Ask Wang Ming to refine a few high-grade magic weapons for them.

Elder Qingcheng's gaze quickly moved from Wang Ming's body to the fan, he wanted to buy this quasi-emperor-level magic weapon very much, but he also knew that the price of taking this fan would definitely not be low, once he spent money to shoot this fan, then in the battle for the emperor's pill later, he would inevitably lose the upper hand. It was precisely because of such worries that he hesitated. I don't know if I should bid or not.

After a fierce bidding, the price of the fan had soared to the terrifying height of five million first-grade pills, which made the breath of everyone present become heavy.

Five million pills!

This is almost the reserve of more than ten years of a middle-to-upper cultivation sect.

Daoist Gu Song was already laughing at this time, and he was about to close his mouth. According to the rules of the auction, every successful transaction, the Qingwei faction and the Creation Gate will take a cut of it. Now, there is no doubt that this fan has soared to the sky-high price of five million first-grade pills. This commission alone is enough to make them rich overnight.

In addition to being excited, Daoist Gu Song did not forget to whisper to Gu Yue: "Cooperate with Mr. Wang." Business is easy to do, in the past few cultivation auctions held by our Qingwei faction, the sum of the pills we earned is not as much as this business! In the future, we must stick to Mr. Wang's body like a dog's skin plaster, and tie the future of our Qingwei faction tightly to him!"

Gu Yue nodded, although she didn't speak, but in her heart, she very much agreed with Gu Song Dao Chief's opinion.

Just when the fan was about to be sold at the sky-high price of five million one-pinned pills, Sun Tingyun finally made up his mind, and fiercely raised the bidding card in his hand and shouted: "Six million one-pint pills"

"Six million, oh my God...... The price of this fan has reached a new high."

"The Qingcheng faction really deserves to be ranked among the three mountain sects, if you don't make a move, it's just a shot, and once you make a move, it's an amazing price!"

"Six million pills...... I've never seen so many pills in my life, so many pills are piled up together, I'm afraid I have to pile up a small hill, right?"

Qingcheng Mountain's bid at the juncture of Zuihou shocked all the cultivators present. Such a high price also discourages other competitors. In the end, the quasi-emperor-level fan was auctioned by Qingcheng Mountain at a sky-high price of six million first-grade pills.

The fire dragon real person congratulated the other party at the first time: "Congratulations, congratulations on having another treasure of the town in Qingcheng Mountain."

Bai Hao also said with a smile: "The quasi-emperor's spiritual weapon, to be honest, I'm a little greedy." You're in luck!"

Regarding the fact that Qingcheng Mountain Flower bought a fan at a high price, the three of Huolong Zhenren were happy to see it. In their opinion, after Qingcheng Mountain bought the fan, it must have suffered a great loss of financial resources, and it was no longer possible to compete with them for the Emperor Pill pill. In this way, there is one less competitor, and how can such a thing make them unhappy?

Elder Qingcheng naturally knew what was going on in their hearts, but in the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the quasi-emperor weapon. He also felt that it was quite cost-effective to exchange six million first-grade pills for quasi-emperor weapons. As for the bidding for the Dipin Pill, it can only be taken one step at a time.

His gaze couldn't help but fall on Wang Ming's body, and he secretly muttered in his heart: "Perhaps, I can use that thing to exchange for a sum of one-grade pills from Mr. Wang, I believe that Mr. Wang will definitely be interested in that thing......"

The cultivation auction continued, perhaps because of the impact of the two jaw-dropping high prices of the Flame Sword and the Fan, the next few auction items were all sold at a very good price, which made the owners of these auction items and the Elder Gu Song almost laugh from ear to ear.

As the auction progressed, the appearance of several spiritual materials attracted Wang Ming's attention.

Daoist Qingsong put a bunch of spiritual materials on the auction table and introduced: "Three coins of the Golden Crow Stone, one tael of Nanhua Spirit Wood, five coins of deep sea cold ice, and three acacia flowers...... The above-mentioned spiritual materials start with a total of 300 first-grade pills, and they are not split and sold, and interested friends can bid for the auction. (To be continued......)