Chapter 767 The Underworld Immortal Tree

"The Star-Changing Sun Sword Grass has a starting price of 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"The bidding begins!"

After Zhang Jiuzong briefly introduced the sixth-grade sword grass spiritual species, he paused briefly and shouted loudly.

"The starting price of one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones is not much lower than that of ordinary sixth-grade spiritual stones. It seems like it will cost a lot of money."

Lu Xuan said secretly in his heart.

However, as expensive as it is, this Star-Changing Sun Sword Grass Spirit Seed is extremely popular, especially among sword cultivators, who all want to take this natural sword into their pockets.

"One hundred and twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

In a few breaths, the price increased all the way to 160,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

The number of monks bidding has significantly decreased.

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

A sword cultivator in the late stage of pill formation shouted in a deep voice.

"One hundred and eighty-eight thousand!"

Lu Xuan followed closely and shouted out a more auspicious price.

"One hundred and ninety-five thousand!"

A cold female voice came from a meteorite on his right. Even if there was a formation to cover it up, he could still feel the sharp sword intent on his body.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Without thinking, Lu Xuan raised the price to 200,000.

After calling out the price, the number of monks interested in this Star-shifting Sun-changing Sword Grass Spirit Seed suddenly dropped sharply.

Spending 200,000 spirit stones to obtain a sixth-grade spirit seed, even the top variety at the same level, is not cost-effective for most monks.

"Twenty-one thousand!"

In the later stage of pill formation, the sword cultivator directly raised the price by ten thousand, hoping to scare Lu Xuan away.

But he underestimated Lu Xuan's determination to obtain this sixth-grade sword and grass spirit seed.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand."

Lu Xuan said softly, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and you could feel his confidence in winning.

"One time two hundred and twenty thousand..."

The monks present were silent.

"Two hundred and twenty-five thousand!"

After hesitating for a while, the female cultivator's cold voice sounded again.

"Two hundred and thirty thousand."

Lu Xuan did not hesitate at all and raised the price again.

"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"

In the end, he successfully obtained this sixth-grade sword grass spirit seed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to auction other high-level treasures, Lu Xuan seized the time to get the sword and grass spirit seeds.

"I didn't expect that after coming out of the Tianjian Sect, I would be inextricably linked to the Dongxuan Sword Sect."

Lu Xuan looked at the spiritual seed in his hand, put it into the gluttonous sac with a smile on his face.

After taking the picture of the Star-changing Sun Sword Grass Spirit Seed, he fell silent and watched other monks compete for various treasures.

Occasionally, there would be one or two treasures that he was interested in, but after bidding several times, he finally had to give up.

Among the monks present, there were many Master Jiedan and Master Nascent Soul who had outstanding backgrounds, strong fortunes, and powerful abilities. Although he had the qualifications to compete with them, he still had to give priority to spiritual seeds.

After all, the benefits brought by spiritual seeds are countless times higher than those treasures.

The further the auction proceeds, the higher the level of the treasures that appear, and the rarer and rarer they become.

In the second half of the stage, a mid-level magical power made the competition fierce, and it was finally sold for nearly 5 million, which made Lu Xuan, who was watching the excitement in the corner, speechless.

"Those great monks, great families, and great sects still have deep foundations."

"After decades of farming, we can only say that the distance between us is constantly shortening."

"Of course, if we get a few more seventh-grade spiritual species, we might be able to surpass it."

Thinking of the upcoming seventh-grade spiritual species, Lu Xuan only felt hungry and thirsty for the countless spiritual stones in his storage bag, and he was eager to try them.

After taking out a seventh-grade flying sword, Zhang Jiuzong, who looked a bit excited, took out a spiritual seed.

The surface of the spiritual seed was deep, with dark yellow ripples, as if there was a gray-yellow river accompanying it. As soon as it appeared, an astonishing phenomenon occurred.

The river spreads downward, forming a ghost world filled with gloomy energy and infested with ghosts. The shadow of a giant tree is rooted in the ghost world, and its thick roots are like strange tentacles that continue to penetrate into the infinite bottom of the ghost world.

"Seventh level spiritual species!"

Lu Xuan felt something in his heart.

"This vision... is more magnificent and spectacular than the Otomu Green Thunder Vine and the Eightfold Palace."

He secretly said in his heart, looking forward to this seventh-grade spiritual seed more and more.

"This vision...could it be the legendary underworld tree of immortality?"

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, can you give me some introduction?"

"I also learned from an ancient book that it is said that this spiritual plant can produce magical spiritual fruits, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is difficult for non-big families and large sects to successfully cultivate it."

As soon as the spirit seed appeared, it triggered a lot of discussion.

Zhang Jiuzong looked around and saw that all the monks were attracted by the spiritual seeds in their hands and smiled.

"The object in Zhang's hand is a seventh-grade spiritual seed, called the Underworld Immortal Tree. It is said that it was obtained from the underworld ghost and is neither alive nor dead. Only in extreme circumstances will the spiritual seed be condensed."

"After the spiritual plant matures, it will produce a seventh-grade immortal fruit every once in a while. The immortal fruit has many wonderful uses, which are closely related to the spiritual plant itself and the cultivation process. The specific method needs to be explored by fellow Taoists on their own. "

"The starting price of the Underworld Immortal Tree Spirit Seed is 600,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000."

"The bidding begins!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

Lu Xuan took the lead and directly raised the price by 100,000, setting the tone.

There are many monks who want to obtain these seventh-level spiritual seeds. There are True Lord Yuanying, and there are also True Lord Jiedan who represent major sects and families.

In less than ten breaths, the price rose to 1.2 million low-grade spiritual stones.

"One million and three hundred thousand!"

A childish voice sounded, and a small figure appeared on the meteorite.

The villain was three feet tall, with pale and delicate skin that could be broken by a blow. He should have looked cute, but instead he sat cross-legged on the bones of thousands of babies. From time to time, gray and black ghost babies climbed onto his shoulders.

"True Lord Wan Ying, the supreme elder of Wan Ying Sect, I didn't expect him to come over too."

"One and a half million spirit stones, fellow Taoist Wan Ying, if you have so many ghost babies, if they bear the fruit of immortality, can you feed them over?"

A majestic voice sounded, and a meteorite came in front of everyone. Standing on it was a half-human, half-dragon monk with dense green dragon scales on his neck and cheeks. Standing on the meteorite, he exuded strong invisible pressure.

"It turns out it's you, the old ghost of the green dragon. Why, your time is approaching and you want to use this immortality fruit to transform into a ghost?"

Wanying Zhenjun sneered, and his words were somewhat mocking to the half-human, half-dragon monk.

"One million six hundred thousand."

Lu Xuan stood in the corner, still hiding his figure, and increased the price by another hundred thousand.

Unlike these two Nascent Soul Lords, he has the confidence to reveal his true appearance. He can only develop it secretly and obtain these seventh-grade spiritual seeds in a low-key manner.

The three people's bidding immediately scared away the other sect family monks.

Lu Xuan didn't care about anything else. As long as one of the two Nascent Soul Lords raised the price, he would directly raise the price by 100,000, spending money like water, and seemed not to take the spirit stone seriously at all.

"Two million and one million!"

After the price struggled to climb to two million, he increased the price by another hundred thousand.

"This fellow Taoist is so generous, I'm willing to show my displeasure."

Wanying Zhenjun said sadly, a hidden spiritual consciousness spread over, but under the restriction and isolation of the weapon spirit villain, it never returned.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me!"

Lu Xuan changed his voice and said in a deep voice.