Hua Ziling was speechless for a while, she guessed that Shen Lang's family was rich, but she didn't expect this guy to be a tyrant to this extent. Dust√ Margin× Literature → Learning ↗ Network

The black-robed old man in the second-floor private room was a little unwilling, but he was not a Yin Spirit Root Cultivator, so it would not be worth bidding again.

"3 million once, twice, three times! Okay, the oolong sword will belong to this white-clothed fellow Daoist. The girl who presided over the auction announced with a smile on her face.

Shen Lang successfully purchased the Oolong Sword.

In fact, spending 3 million Five Elements Spirit Stone to buy this medium-grade magic weapon flying sword is not a loss, Shen Lang has a Yin Spirit Root in his body, and he can completely exert the maximum power of this oolong sword in battle.

Although he has a lot of magic weapons, there is only one Bai Qingshan that can be used with a medium-grade magic weapon, and now that he has this oolong sword, with his pure yang sword technique, his combat power should increase a lot.

Everyone sighed for a while, and their eyes more or less stayed on Shen Lang for a moment.

Shen Lang couldn't keep a low profile if he wanted to, but he didn't care in his heart. Even if someone who doesn't have long eyes is eyeing him, he can easily do it with his own strength.

The auction continues.

The first treasure stirred up the atmosphere of the auction, and the second treasure was a bit commonplace, it was an alchemy furnace called "Chiyan Dan Furnace", which had a certain bonus to the success rate of refining pills.

Shen Lang didn't need alchemy for the time being, and felt that the grade of this Dan furnace was a bit low, so he simply didn't bid.

Most of the people who participated in the bidding were alchemists, and finally auctioned off 300,000 Five Elements Spirit Crystals.

The auction lasted for half an hour, and there were all kinds of treasures, such as elixir magic weapons and some rare artifacts. Shen Lang's vision was too high, and he couldn't use these things, so he didn't make another move.

Except for the first piece of oolong sword, there has been no medium-grade magic weapon in the back.

The girl host was gushing about the auction items at the booth, and the atmosphere in the hall was also very hot, with many monks bidding one after another, and even some monks fighting for a treasure.

It wasn't until the eleventh treasure was auctioned off that the girl said solemnly: "Next is the last treasure of this auction, and it is also the most precious treasure, which will definitely not disappoint everyone!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall of the venue suddenly became quiet.

Soon, a maid walked out on the right side of the booth, carefully holding a cyan jade box and placing it in front of the booth.

The girl opened the jade box, and a peculiar scent of herbs swept through the entire auction hall, just smelling it made people feel refreshed!

The jade box turned out to be a milky white ginseng, warm as jade, exuding dazzling brilliance and compelling aura.

Shen Lang could smell the herb fragrance emanating from this white ginseng from such a distance.

The girl explained: "All Taoist friends should know that Lingshen is the king of herbs. The last treasure is this 800-year-old 'Zhiyang Spiritual Ginseng'! This spiritual ginseng can be used for alchemy, or it can be taken directly, which can greatly improve the cultivation of the monks in the foundation building period!"

As soon as these words came out, the nest suddenly exploded in the venue.

Eight hundred years of spiritual ginseng has the medicinal value of two thousand years of ordinary spiritual grass! This is what the monks of the foundation building period dream of.

The medicinal power of the spirit grass doubles with the growth of the year, and the general thousand-year-old spirit grass has a great effect on the monks in the foundation building period, but the thousand-year-old spirit grass is too precious, and the price is extremely high.

And the effect of the two-thousand-year-old spirit grass is five or six times stronger than the thousand-year-old spirit grass!

Maybe the monk who has been stuck in the bottleneck of the middle stage of foundation building, after taking this strain of Zhiyang Spirit Ginseng, will be able to successfully break through the late stage of foundation building.

This kind of thing that can be cultivated directly is more valuable than anything else!

"The starting price of this Zhiyang Spiritual Ginseng is 1 million Five Elements Spirit Stone, and the price increase is not less than 50,000 each time, and all Daoists are welcome to bid. The girl host said with a smile.

"One million!" A lazy voice came from the private room in the center of the second floor.

The owner of the voice is none other than the crown prince Lei Shuai.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually made a bid!

Everyone in the auction hall was taken aback, and the monks who were about to shout seemed to have been splashed with cold water in an instant, and they were silent and did not dare to bid again.

In the private room in the center of the second floor, an elder of the guards said respectfully, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the effect of this spiritual ginseng should be good. Your cultivation is just stuck in the bottleneck of the middle stage of foundation building, maybe you can use this spirit ginseng to break through the realm. ”

"Heh, this auction is a bit interesting, and the prince didn't come in vain. Lei Shuai smiled.

The girl host was surprised for a moment, then coughed and said, "If no one continues to bid, the spirit ginseng will belong to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The venue was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke.

Who dares to rob something from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, isn't that looking for death?

The girl host also knew that Wanbao Pavilion was protected by the Heavenly Thunder Palace, and since the prince wanted this spiritual ginseng, they could only give it away at the reserve price.

Originally, the Zhiyang Spirit Ginseng, which could buy at least five or six million Five Elements Spirit Stones, can only be sold at the reserve price of one million, and Wanbao Pavilion has lost a lot, but there is no way, who makes the other party the prince.

"One million once, twice, three"

Before the girl host finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the hall on the first floor.

"1.1 million!"

Shen Lang shouted.

The monks gasped.

Damn, there are really people who dare to bid with the prince, this person is too bold, right?

"Hey, surnamed Shen, if you keep a low profile, you'll die, why bother to upset the prince for a piece of herb?" Hua Ziling on the side hurriedly said.

"No, I have to get it. Shen Lang's face was solemn, and the voice of the voice explained.

Zhiyang Lingshen is also recorded in the Xuandi Qianyuan Record, and the ability of this thing to refine is another aspect, the most important thing is that this thing is rich in a large amount of Zhiyang power.

Although this spirit ginseng is only eight hundred years old, it is enough for Shen Lang to cultivate for a long time, and it is much more effective than buying a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures.

The girl host was stunned for a moment, and then said: "One million and one hundred thousand!"

"Huh?" Lei Shuai saw that someone dared to bid with him, his face couldn't help but sink, and he snorted coldly: "1.2 million!"

"1.5 million!" Shen Lang shouted-for-tat.

"I, fuck, a crumb, dare to bid with this prince?

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't mean to stop shouting, Lei Shuai felt that he had been insulted.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, do you want me to warn that miscellaneous minority?" a guard from the late stage of foundation building stepped forward to ask for instructions.

"Warning, it's too cheap for him, Prince Ben wants him to know what will happen if he offends me!" Lei Shuai said with a gloomy face.

Because of the name of the son of the Thunder Emperor, Lei Shuai has always called for wind and rain in Thunder City on this day, and no one dares to oppose him, and over time he has developed a high-minded character, and never allows anyone to offend his authority.

After Shen Lang shouted 1.5 million, Lei Shuai didn't shout anymore.

In his eyes, this kid will soon be a dead man!