Volume 1 Lonely Island Fall Chapter 296 Soul Bead

Ye Mo's appearance did not attract the attention of these monks, Cheng Jingshan nodded slightly to him, and the two of them found a seat in the back and sat down.

Although there were many monks in the hall, there was no sound, and everyone sat down separately, silently waiting for the fair to begin.

Ye Mo also participated in such a trade fair for the first time, and there was some faint expectation in his heart, although Li Xingyi and Cheng Jingshan had repeatedly told him not to offend those high-level monks who were competing for the soul beads at the trade fair, Ye Mo was still unwilling to give up.

In the following hour, a group of light lit up in the hall one after another, and monks in different costumes teleported to the hall, each looking for a seat to sit down, as for the few separate huts behind Ye Mo, there was no movement for a long time,

It wasn't until all the seats were filled that the two black-clad monks slowly walked up to the wood in front of them

The person on the left seemed to be the host of the fair, and after glancing at the many monks in the audience, he nodded with satisfaction and said in a loud voice:

"Welcome all friends to come to participate in this trade fair, and please be patient with old friends, after all, there are new faces in each trade fair, and I have to say a few more words about the rules of this trade fair.

However, please rest assured that every Taoist friend who participates in our trade fair will be invited after our careful screening and the recommendation of some highly respected people, and it will be confirmed that there will be no problems. ”

Ye Mo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that in the neutral island area, such an underground trade fair would still be held so carefully.

"The items participating in the auction are mainly settled with spirit stones, we will call out a reserve price, and the Taoist friends will bid to compete, and the highest bidder will get the right to buy the item, as usual, there will be several finale treasures in this transaction, if you don't have enough spirit stones, you can also use the treasures on your body to exchange for the price.

This person next to me is the well-known appraisal master Huang Zhiyang's senior, Huang has been working as an appraiser in major exchanges, I believe that with his identity and status, you don't need to worry about the treasures on your body will not be misestimated."

The appraiser known as Senior Huang also bowed slightly under the introduction of the host of the fair, and said indifferently: "If you are not satisfied with the price assessed by the old man, you can take it to other appraisers for appraisal after the auction, if the price difference is more than 100 spirit stones, the old man is willing to pay out of his own pocket to pay for the difference."

After Huang Zhiyang said this, the two sat down separately, and the trade fair began.

What shocked Ye Mo was that the first item to bid for turned out to be a three-hundred-year-old herb - Wansang Flower.

"All Taoist friends know the effect of the Wansang Flower of the Dao, I will not repeat it below, this Wansang Flower has a three-hundred-year-old age, it is the main material of the Guqi Pill, the Guqi Dan is a necessary pill for the impact of the Jindan Realm, you Taoist friends must not miss it, the reserve price is 1,000 spirit stones, and the price is increased by 100 spirit stones each time. ”

The auction items of medicinal herbs, without the need for the host to exaggerate their efficacy, immediately attracted the attention of many monks present.

Among these monks, many of them have reached the peak of foundation building, and it is inevitable to obtain this Wansang flower, with the competition of several foundation building peak monks, the price of the first lot is also rising, and it soon broke through to two thousand spirit stones.

The thousand-year-old mulberry flowers on the market are only about 2,000 spirit stones, so after the auction price reaches 2,000 spirit stones, the number of bidders gradually decreases, and finally the first lot was auctioned by a monk wearing a gray robe at the price of 2,200 spirit stones.

In the following lots, there were high-end magic weapons, array plates, magic flags, precious elixirs, medicinal materials, sword tricks, etc., and the trade fair gradually became fiercely contested.

Ye Mo couldn't help but take pictures of a few medicinal materials, but most of these medicinal materials were rare and rare, but the age was too low.

For most monks, it was like a chicken rib, so the auction price was not high, around a few hundred spirit stones, if Ye Mo didn't have an ancient painting scroll, he wouldn't be interested in these medicinal materials.

Two hours later, many of the monks were already a little tired, and the enthusiasm of the fair gradually decreased.

The host of the trade fair suddenly took out a square wooden box covered with many formations on the surface, glanced at several huts at the back of the hall with a nervous expression, and said in a deep voice.

"This is the first finale treasure of this trade fair, the starting price is one million spirit stones, you have to take advantage of it, you missed this treasure, next time you want to encounter it, I don't know when it will be"

As soon as the host quoted the reserve price, there was a sizzling breathing sound in the hall, and many people gasped and looked at the wooden platform in disbelief.

What is the concept of a million spirit stones, the annual income of an immortal town is probably hundreds of thousands to millions of spirit stones, millions of spirit stones, and there are various expenses in the fairy town, and there are not many spirit stones left.

An immortal town city lord is only afraid that it will take several years to accumulate such a huge amount of money.

"Soul Fixing Bead, Ninth Order Magic Weapon"

The host carefully opened the wooden box, and a faint black light suddenly enveloped the entire hall, and even the lighting spirit weapon was directly dimmed.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the treasure in the wooden box.

Ye Mo's heart was shocked, and in a few small rooms near him, four extremely terrifying coercions suddenly came out

"Soul Bead, it's really Soul Bead, I've been looking for a soul bead for a long time"

Ye Mo was excited, and there were huge waves in his heart

The first climax of the trade fair was instantly ignited by the Soul Bead.

There are not many people who know the Dao Soul Bead, but just in the name of the ninth-order magic weapon, many monks present are also eager to try, but when the host opened his mouth to say the reserve price, at least eighty or ninety percent of the monks dispelled the idea.

Ye Mo knew that among the small number of monks left, the four Jindan stage monks behind were the strongest competitors, and most of the rest of the monks also knew the soul bead very well, and they couldn't bear to give up easily.

"I don't think you know much about the effectiveness of the Soul Bead, so let me briefly explain it to you

The host of the trade fair looked at the people in the field for a long time, and his originally slightly fair face looked a little eerie under the black and faint light of the Soul Bead.

"This thing, there are soul dementors, soul nourishing, soul royal spirits, three divine effects, you should all know the Dao, in the Blood Sea War Zone, it is possible to find ancient ruins everywhere, treasures such as the Ancient Immortal Cave Mansion, and all kinds of ghosts are quite common. The Soul Bead can exert a huge effect"

"A resentful soul who may be in the Jindan period, or even in the Yuan infant stage, I believe you should know its value very well, so you don't need to talk too much"

"Even if you don't have the opportunity to encounter this kind of unjust soul, this thing can also be used as a magic weapon, as long as it is refined, and the power of the soul is exerted, you can attack the opponent by surprise, this kind of magic weapon that can attack the original god, even if it is a great power in the Jindan period, I am afraid that you have to be afraid of one or two."

Ye Mo was speechless for a while, the host of the trade fair explained the function of the Soul Fixing Bead in such detail, even some monks who were not very interested in it were afraid that they would be attracted by this object, and in this way, his chances of getting this thing were much smaller.

However, he didn't expect that the Soul Fixing Bead could actually be used to attack the Yuan Shen.

You must know that the Yuan Shen is an intangible and intangible thing, hidden in the mud pill palace of the monk. Being able to directly attack the Genshin through the body, this magic weapon is extremely powerful.

The effect of the soul fixing bead can nourish the soul and resist the soul is even more against the sky, and out of thin air, there is an extra resentful soul that is immune to entity attacks to help, and the combat power does not know how many times it will increase.

Having said that, Ye Mo also knew that most of the monks present only had the foundation building stage realm, and even if these monks were city lords, they would not be willing to spend the income of the immortal city under their jurisdiction for many years to buy this thing.

Ye Mo wanted to buy the Soul Bead, but he could only hope that there was a Jindan monk hidden in a few independent rooms behind him, and there was no ghost cultivator.

After all, although the Soul Fixing Bead was against the sky, ordinary monks could only barely use a small part of its effects. But only a real ghost cultivator can exert the full power of the Soul Fixing Bead.

The introductory words of the presiding officer of the trade fair finally had an effect, and many monks were ready to do so.

"Okay, the auction of the soul beads, now it officially starts, I repeat it again, the starting price is one million spirit stones, and the price of one hundred thousand spirit stones will increase once!"

"Black, really black"

Ye Mo's ears heard the voice of Cheng Jingshan

Ye Mo said bitterly, if he really wanted to compete with the monks present for financial resources fairly, he would not be vain at all, but it was a pity that those high-grade elixirs in the ancient painting scroll were too rebellious, and any one of them could cause a sensation in the entire trade fair.

The higher the cultivator's cultivation, the greater the difficulty of cultivation, it really depends on the accumulation of many years, the year of the monkey and the month of the horse can improve a realm, like a treasure like thousands of years of elixir, if it can be successfully refined into a high-level elixir, it is at least worth a foundation-building monk's decades of cultivation.

"Million Spirit Stones"

Not far from Ye Mo, a black-shirted monk with a strange voice was the first to bid for the auction.

All eyes were on the monk.

A foundation-building monk who can take out a million spirit stones is enough to arouse many reveries among everyone.

"Everyone, you can say it in advance, the offer is the offer, if the auction is successful, you won't be able to get the due spirit stone at that time, don't blame us for being polite"

The host of the trade fair glanced at the black-shirted monk with a cold expression, and said in an unkind tone.

"Why, do you suspect that you can't get a million spirit stones?"

The black-shirted monk's body stiffened, and his voice unconsciously raised a lot.

"That's not what I mean," the fairmate director quickly smiled, looked at the black-shirted monk and said, "It's just to help Your Excellency kindly remind other monks, lest some boring people bid indiscriminately and raise the price of this item for no reason."

The black-robed monk snorted coldly and stopped talking.

There was a brief silence in the "One One Hundred Thousand" transaction, and then another monk shouted a higher price.

"One Hundred and Twenty Million"

To Ye Mo's surprise, most of the prices in the early stage were quoted by those foundation building period monks in the hall, and the Jindan stage monks in the hut remained silent, not knowing what to do.