Rebirth: Colorful Divine Body

C158 Lingyun Pavilion Auction House



C158 Lingyun Pavilion Auction House

The auction of the Cloud Soaring Pavilion.    

    

As soon as he entered the Cloud Soaring Pavilion, Muh Feng was shocked by the decorations inside. There was a large auction hall that could hold at least 100,000 people, and it was decorated in a magnificent manner. It was magnificent and resplendent. ... All kinds of luminous pearls were embedded in the walls, illuminating the entire auction hall.    

    

In the center was a round platform with a diameter of a hundred meters, which was also the auction stage. The seats around it ranged from low to high row cloth. The highest floor was a circle of VIP rooms, and there were several hundred of them.    

    

Muh Feng went to a seat in the front row and sat down, waiting for the auction to begin.    

    

About half a day later, the entire auction hall was almost full. In just half a day, there were already hundreds of thousands of people who had entered the Cloud Soaring Pavilion's auction hall.    

    

Muh Feng looked around and found that not all of them were from the righteous path. There were also many people from the Devil Dao wearing black Daoist robes.    

    

Since ancient times, both good and evil were irreconcilable. However, in this place, there was an unusual harmony between them. Although the people from the righteous path looked at the people from the Devil Dao with unfriendly expressions, none of them attacked the people from the Devil Dao.    

    

No one from the Devil Dao attacked the cultivators of the righteous path, but a verbal battle was unavoidable.    

    

"There's actually a dog from the Devil Dao forcing its way here."    

    

"Look at their black faces. How dare they come out and embarrass themselves? How shameless!"    

    

"What bad luck! I ran into a dog!"    

    

Faced with the mocking words of the righteous path cultivators, the Devil Dao cultivators did not want to be outdone and started to scold each other.    

    

"Yo, what are a bunch of trash shouting for? I'm going to slap a bunch of them to death with my palm. "    

    

"That's right. If you have the guts, come to our Western Continent. See if your father won't beat you until you cry for your mother."    

    

"On the surface, you look righteous and awe-inspiring, but in the dark, you don't even know what kind of shady business you're doing."    

    

"That's right. A group of despicable people with different expressions dare to call themselves righteous people. They are not even as good as our Devil Dao. We will never do anything shameful behind our backs."    

    

Just as the battle between the righteous and devil was about to begin, a beautiful young lady walked onto the auction stage and said loudly, "Everyone, Fellow Daoist, be quiet. The auction is about to begin."    

    

Following the charming voice of the beautiful woman, the entire auction hall fell into a dead silence.    

    

"First of all, I would like to introduce myself. I am the supervisor of the Cloud Soaring Pavilion's auction, Xiao Qiang. I will be hosting this auction. I would like to invite all the Fellow Daoist to participate in the auction. Please support me!"    

    

After Xiao Qiang finished speaking, she bowed deeply in all directions. This bow caused all the male cultivators in the auction hall to gulp.    

    

Xiao Qiang was wearing a low-cut top. When she bowed, her chest shone brightly. Everyone could see the deep ravine and her snow-white skin. Everyone's hearts were stirred and they were ready to make a move.    

    

Even Muh Feng's deer heart jumped, and a fire of desire appeared in his heart.    

    

Not only did Xiao Qiang have a perfect figure, her front and back were protruding. Even her skin was as white as snow, and she had a cute and adorable face. In addition to her charming and sweet voice, many cultivators started to have nosebleeds.    

    

After that, Xiao Qiang looked around with satisfaction and shouted, "Next, let's start the auction for the first item. Low-grade offensive spirit weapon, Blue Moon Sword. The starting price is 100 Mid-grade Spirit Stone. Each bid will be no less than 10 Mid-grade Spirit Stone. Begin the auction."    

    

After Xiao Qiang finished speaking, many cultivators started to bid.    

    

"110 Mid-grade Spirit Stone."    

    

"120 Mid Grade Spirit Stone."    

    

"Two hundred Mid Grade Spirit Stones."    

    

"300 pieces of middle-grade Spirit Stone."    

    

The competition was very intense. After a few breaths, the price had increased from one hundred mid-grade Spirit Stone to three hundred, and it was still increasing rapidly.    

    

"One thousand mid-grade Spirit Stone!"    

    

"2000 Mid Grade Spirit Stone!"    

    

In the end, this low-grade offensive spirit weapon, the Blue Moon Sword, was taken away by a Nascent Infant righteous path cultivator with 9,500 mid-grade Spirit Stone.    

    

This caused Muh Feng's heart to pound. A single Low Grade Spirit Artifact was sold for such a high price?    

    

When he thought of the large amount of Low Grade Spirit Artifact in the Net Heaven Ring, Muh Feng even had a thought of taking it out for auction.    

    

"The next item to be auctioned is also a golden armor made from Low Grade Spirit Artifact, but it's a defensive spirit weapon. As long as you wear this Gold Thread Armor, you will be able to withstand the full force attack of a Mid Void Stage powerhouse. I won't say anything else. The starting bid is 10,000 mid-grade Spirit Stone. Each bid will be no less than 100 middle-grade Spirit Stone. The auction begins now." Xiao Qiang said excitedly.    

    

Muh Feng did not care about these things at all. Muh Feng had many of them. What he cared about was the heavenly materials or Medicine Pill that could help him break through to the next realm.    

    

However, to many cultivators, these were extremely precious treasures, especially those cultivators below the intermediate stage of the Aperture Opening Realm.    

    

"Fifteen thousand mid-grade Spirit Stone."    

    

A young master in luxurious clothing in the middle of the auction hall raised the bid by five thousand. This was not a small number. Immediately, many people felt as if they were going to retire, but there was still a large number of people who increased the bid.    

    

"Fifteen thousand one hundred."    

    

"Fifteen thousand five hundred."    

    

The young master looked at him with disdain. Then, he shouted, "Twenty thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stone!"    

    

"Twenty thousand one hundred!"    

    

The young master shouted, "Twenty thousand three hundred!"    

    

There were still people bidding, but a lot less people.    

    

"50,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stone." The young master's face was ashen. Adding thirty thousand in one go. It seemed like he was determined to win.    

    

Adding thirty thousand in one go was almost the limit of the young master. Thinking of this, his heart ached.    

    

After increasing the bid to fifty thousand mid-grade Spirit Stone, no one else bid anymore. This price had already far exceeded the actual value of this Low Grade Spirit Artifact.    

    

"Is there anyone else who wants to increase the bid?" Xiao Qiang asked excitedly.    

    

"50,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stone once."    

    

"Two times."    

    

"'Three times. Deal. Congratulations to this young master for obtaining a low-grade defensive spirit artifact, the Golden Silk Armor. ' Please pay a Spirit Stone to receive it after the auction ends." Seeing that no one was bidding, Xiao Qiang immediately bid and announced the deal.    

    

At this time, the young master was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If he had known earlier, he would not have added so much. Perhaps thirty thousand, forty thousand, no one would have bid.    

    

This Coke ruined Xiao Qiang. She originally thought that the highest bid would be thirty thousand, but who knew that it would be a sky-high price of fifty thousand middle-grade Spirit Stone.    

    

Xiao Qiang's face was filled with excitement and excitement, and then she continued to shout, "The next auction item is the Qi and Blood Pill. I think everyone knows the function of it. Every cultivator below the Divine Clone Stage could immediately recover their spirit energy to the best state after consuming one pill, and even an early Divine Clone Stage could recover half of their spirit energy. There are three Qi and Blood Pills in total, and they will be auctioned in three groups. The starting price was 100 High Grade Spirit Stone, and each increment would be no less than 10 High Grade Spirit Stone. Let the bidding begin."    

    

As soon as the Medicine Pill appeared, many cultivators began to stir. It was a life-saving treasure. If the two of them were about the same strength, whoever could last longer would win. With this Medicine Pill, it was equivalent to having an extra life.    

    

"200 High Grade Spirit Stone."    

    

"300 High Grade Spirit Stone!!"    

    

The intense bidding had awakened Muh Feng, who was about to fall asleep. It had only been two hours, and he had already exchanged it for High Grade Spirit Stone? Wasn't he going to use the Supreme Grade Spirit Stone later?    

    

This time, Muh Feng was anxious. Muh Feng had at least a few hundred million High Grade Spirit Stones, but if it was exchanged for a few million Supreme Grade Spirit Stones, it would only be a few million. The total amount of Supreme Grade Spirit Stone in Muh Feng's Net Heaven Ring didn't even add up to ten thousand.    

    

Furthermore, this was only the beginning. The auction would continue for a month. This was the first time Muh Feng felt that his Spirit Stone wasn't enough. Some of the final treasures would only appear later on. Muh Feng began to think about how to get some Spirit Stone.    

    

"Hehe, I got it. Take some magic treasures and go auction off some spiritual herbs!"    

    


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