Chapter 611: Ten Thousand Years of Imperial Sun

The auction items after that were varied, including magic weapons with demonic energy, Buddha treasures with abundant Buddha light, demon weapons, ghost weapons...

Xiao Mian naturally didn't care about ordinary things.

What caught Xiao Mian's eyes was the corpse of a sixth-level demon bird, the Black Lightning Falcon.

The Black Lightning Falcon, a sixth-level demon bird, was not very powerful in combat, except for its extreme speed.

It happened that almost all those who could participate in this auction were Jindan cultivators. Few people would look up to a sixth-level demon bird, even if it was alive - let alone a dead one. If it was dead, it would be fine. If it was an ordinary demon beast, at least it could be used to make pills, but the reason why the demon bird was called a demon bird was because it was infected by demonic energy and could not make pills.

In fact, it was not that it could not make pills, but the pills made with it would be mixed with traces of demonic energy. If ordinary cultivators took it, it would not be beneficial, but harmful.

Only demon cultivators could take this kind of demonic pill.

But it is well known that the demon cultivators are all in Beiweizhou. The corpse of the black electric falcon appeared in Xianyang City, which inevitably seemed out of place and awkward...

It was okay for Xiao Mian to have a little demonic energy.

In the Ghost Howl Valley, even if Mieyuan was given the Heavenly Demon Absolute Domain, Xiao Mian could not be possessed by the demon, let alone the little demonic energy of a mere sixth-level demon bird?

If he could get the corpse of the black electric falcon, Xiao Mian could refine it into his body. Strengthening his body was secondary, and he could also combine it with the secret scroll of King Peng.

It should be noted that although Xiao Mian has now comprehended the secret scroll of King Peng, the manifested golden-winged roc wings are, after all, illusory spiritual energy. If combined with the characteristics of the manifestation of physical properties of the "Ten Thousand Poisons Curse", with the wings of the black electric falcon as the basis and the spirituality of the golden-winged roc as the soul, Xiao Mian's speed will definitely double.

Therefore, Xiao Mian was determined to get the black electric falcon.

After a not-so-intense fight, Xiao Mian got what he wanted.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Li just looked at Xiao Mian silently, and only congratulated Xiao Mian after he got the corpse of the black electric falcon.

Xiao Mian calmly handed over the spirit stones and the auction items.

After that, Xiao Mian stopped bidding.

There was an auction item that Xiao Mian couldn't help but take a closer look.

It was a pair of jade tusks of the sixth-level monster Jade Tooth Rock Elephant. Although the Jade Tooth Rock Elephant was not unique, Xiao Mian still felt familiar with the tusks when he saw them.

Sure enough, soon after, the two elegant pavilions of Zhishan Sect and Qiqing Demon Palace began to exert their strength.

Seeing this, Xiao Mian laughed dumbly.

Now Xiao Mian naturally knew that Yu Wushuang was practicing "Ice Heart Jade Jue", one of the three secret books of Zhishan Sect. During the practice, if he could get some high-quality jade, he could greatly improve the progress of practice.

This is somewhat similar to Xiao Mian's "Ten Thousand Poisons Curse", except that one is poison and the other is jade.

Obviously, Hua Mancheng knew about Yu Wushuang and "Ice Heart Jade Cultivation Technique" a long time ago.

It was for this reason that Hua Mancheng did not hesitate to make enemies with the spiritual monk Benchu ​​in the Dragon and Tiger Pond that day, and he must get this pair of ivory. He was waiting for this moment.

In the end, a pair of jade ivory of only level 6 was sold at a sky-high price of 500,000 middle spirits under Hua Mancheng's malicious price increase - it should be noted that this is the price of level 7 spiritual materials, which shows how much Yu Wushuang values ​​this pair of ivory.

Xiao Mian didn't bother to care about the dirty things between Hua Mancheng and Yu Wushuang.

What Xiao Mian cared about was always the level 7 wood attribute spiritual material.

However, until the auction was about to end, Xiao Mian did not see the appearance of the so-called level 7 wood attribute top-grade spiritual material. Could it be that the thing was the finale?

It's not impossible!

After all, level 7 top-grade spiritual materials are still considered spiritual materials of the Nascent Soul Realm. However, no matter how high-quality the seventh-grade spiritual material is, it can only be used to refine a mid-grade magic weapon at best. Therefore, the market value of the seventh-grade top-grade spiritual material is only about 500,000 spiritual stones, which cannot be compared with the finished mid-grade magic weapon. If the finale of this auction is really the seventh-grade wood-attributed spiritual material, it can only be said to be an anticlimactic ending!

According to common sense, the finale is higher than the first prize!

That's not all. If that thing really becomes the finale, it is not good news for Xiao Mian, which means that Xiao Mian must spend more spiritual stones.

It's a pity that Xiao Mian was so crazy, and the thing that made him worry finally appeared on the auction table first. At that moment, Xiao Mian's eyes burst with brilliance.

Seventh-grade wood-attributed spiritual material-Wanzai Huangyang!

Huangyang, to be more precise, is a seventh-grade spiritual tree.

The Huangyang wood does not grow in the soil, but grows on the rock wall covered by clouds and mist in the thousands of feet high mountains. It uses the dripping water and rain in the cracks of the rock as nutrients, absorbs the morning glow and exhales the clouds and mist. It can be said that it is a spiritual wood that absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon.

What appeared at the auction site at this time was not a fresh Huangyang, but a Huangyang tree trunk that had already died. Even so, it was a seventh-level spiritual material.

Wanzai Huangyang, the reserve price is 60,000 middle spirits.

Although he was determined to get it, Xiao Mian did not make an offer at the first time.

Seventh-level spiritual materials like Wanzai Huangyang, which can be used to refine tools, refine pills, and refine puppets, are the treasures that the Jindan cultivators at the scene are most eager to get.

At the very least, even if they don’t use it after bidding, they can quickly sell it.

It is because of the existence of this group of speculative cultivators that the price of Wanzai Huangyang was quickly raised to 300,000 middle spirits.

Then, seeing that there was no more money, they stopped.

As Xiao Mian calculated, the value of ordinary seventh-level spiritual materials is around 500,000 medium-sized spirits. The Ten Thousand Years Emperor Yang is in good condition and widely used, and should be worth 600,000 medium-sized spirits.

But even so, when Wanzai Huangyang's quotation exceeded 300,000 yuan, those speculators stopped one after another, and the remaining ones were the sincere ones.

It was only then that Xiao Mian began to take action one after another.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand souls!" As soon as Xiao Mian took action, he added fifty thousand souls, scaring away many cultivators who were watching. But obviously, not everyone was scared off by Xiao Mian. Almost at the same time as Xiao Mian made the quotation, another voice sounded: "Four hundred thousand!"

"Half a million!"

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Mian was able to win a hundred thousand souls with just one addition!

As a result, not only Wang Li stared at Xiao Mian dumbfounded, but also the voice who had added an additional fifty thousand yuan did not immediately raise the price.

Even if the monks present are all powerful golden elixirs, not everyone has the courage to win one hundred thousand souls in one go. It should be noted that although Zhongzhou is prosperous and the monks have more assets than monks of the same level in the other four states, after all, they are There is an upper limit.

After a long time, the voice from before spoke again.

"Five hundred and one hundred thousand souls!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"..."

Six hundred thousand, this is already the market price of Wanzai Huangyang.

Generally, monks come to the auction to buy something they need. Of course, the lower the price, the better. Once the bidding price of something approaches the market price, the monks bidding will be cautious to avoid unnecessary complications.

Unless, like Xiao Mian, he is determined to win!

"This little friend! I wonder if you can show up to see me?"

While speaking, a middle-aged man appeared at the window of the Perfect Sect's Accord and looked toward the Accord where the Wang family was.

Xiao Mian originally didn't want to get into trouble, but when he saw that man, he was stunned - that middle-aged man was actually the genuine ancestor of Nascent Soul!

After thinking about it, Xiao Mian stood up.

But at this moment, Wang Li, who had been silent, signaled Xiao Mian not to open the window. After all, in such a public auction place, it would be very disadvantageous to expose one's identity. What's more, the other party is also an ancestor of Nascent Soul, so why bother with him? Did he turn against him in person?

Xiao Mian shook his head and had his own plans.

"May I ask, senior, if you have any advice?"

"I have a soft spot for this Wan Zai Huang Yang. I wonder if I can give up my love, little friend?"

"Senior, shouldn't you tell the auction organizer this?" Without giving the other party any favors, Xiao Mian turned to the auctioneer and said, "I have heard that the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce acts fairly. Why, could it be that in the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce? In this world, are there people who use force to suppress others?”

"This..., be careful what you say!" The person conducting this auction is also a Nascent Soul Ancestor. Glancing at Xiao Mian, the auctioneer advised with a headache: "This is the elder of the Supreme Master, the leading spiritual farmer in Xianyang City. He has always been highly virtuous and respected. How can he be at odds with you, the little cultivator of the golden elixir?"

Obviously, the auctioneer knew the elder Ke Qing from the Supreme Good Sect.

Listening to the implication in his words, Xiao Mian also meant to give up on his own initiative.

"Senior! I have already reported my bid. I wonder how long senior will have to wait before making a judgment?" Xiao Mian pretended not to know and asked the auctioneer. But at this moment, Yu Wushuang, dressed in white, appeared next to the middle-aged man. Without looking at Xiao Mian, whose expression changed slightly, Yu Wushuang said to himself: "Six hundred and fifty thousand!"

Six hundred and fifty thousand—Six hundred and fifty thousand souls!

Xiao Mian's pupils suddenly shrank, but he didn't say anything.

From Yu Wushuang's calm eyes, Xiao Mian saw a hint of madness!

Obviously, Yu Wushuang would target herself in this way because her previous use of the Star Magnetic Divine Sword had spread to her ears and she would have recognized him!

This woman is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp!

What happened next began to exceed Xiao Mian's expectations.

As soon as Yu Wushuang reported the bid number, the window of the Accord on the other side, which was transformed into the Seven Emotions Demon Palace, opened, revealing the handsome figure of an amorous young man full of flowers.

"Seven hundred thousand souls!"

Hua Mancheng was graceful and graceful, but Xiao Mian was so angry that he was so angry.

How dare you, a pretty young man, to go against me like this?

It's just that the matter has reached this point, even if Xiao Mian wants to save something, there is nothing he can do.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

Jade Wushuang is always calm and calm, with pearls of wisdom in hand.

Hua Mancheng despised Yu Wushuang's appearance the most, but just when he wanted to increase the price again, he was interrupted by Gui Hai and pulled back from the window.

When it comes to understanding Xiao Mian, Gui Hai naturally knows him better.

What Xiao Mian did before showed that he was determined to win the Ten Thousand Years Emperor Yang, but because he exposed his identity, he was interfered by Yu Wushuang - if only Yu Wushuang competed with Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian might still be able to win. There is a slight chance of victory, but if Hua Mancheng, who is blinded by hatred, also gets involved, it will be difficult to say.

It's just that Gui Hai's movement was a beat too slow.

"Nine hundred thousand souls!"

But it was Xiao Mian who once again quoted a price that shocked everyone.

The elder Keqing of the Zhishan Sect looked at Xiao Mian with some confusion - he really couldn't understand that a middle-level golden elixir monk had to spend 900,000 souls at the risk of offending his Yuan Ying ancestor. Why bother buying this Huangyang Wood?