Chapter 550 Fire Stork Furnace

The monks participating in the Wanbao Conference were not only large in number, but also very mixed. A large part of them came from the Southern Wilderness Small Sect.

In order to ensure the safety of the participating monks, the organizer will provide a fourth-level magic weapon mask to cover the face before entering the auction.

This fourth-level magic weapon has a single function and can only block spiritual consciousness. The average golden elixir stage monk cannot penetrate the mask and clearly see the face behind the mask.

Zhang Zhixuan and the others put on masks and spent three hundred spirit stones to purchase an auction order. Because the two had already formed elixirs, the monks from the Capturing Dragon Sect also respected them and specially placed them in the box.

After waiting for less than an hour, seeing that everyone was almost here, Zhang Zhixuan glanced with his consciousness and found that there were as many as eighty-three Jindan monks present, which was thirty more than the last time he attended the Wanbao Conference. The remaining people.

As for the Zifu period monks, looking at the crowds below, there were at least a thousand people.

Seeing so many masters, Zhang Zhixuan quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness, only to find that more than a dozen spiritual consciousnesses swept over him fiercely. However, after discovering that there were two golden elixir stage monks in the box, these dozen spiritual consciousnesses also retreated. Got out.

"It looks like I got into trouble. I just formed the golden elixir and I lost my caution. I really shouldn't use my spiritual sense to detect others."

Qingchan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It's good that you know."

The two exchanged a few words, and soon three people walked out of the hall. The leader was an old man. This person said nothing after entering the hall, and sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed and meditative. However, the aura on his body has not restrained, and there is a kind of power exuding from his body, which makes people involuntarily tremble with fear.

Seeing this old man, Zhang Zhixuan thought to himself: "Is this man Gao Zhenren, the great elder of Capture the Dragon Sect?"

"I counted, this time our Capturing Dragon Sect has sold one thousand and twenty-one auction orders. Except for thirteen fellow Taoists, everyone else has already entered the venue. Among the comrades present this time, there are from Qi State Old friends, there are also some newcomers from other countries, but our Dragon Capture Sect will treat them equally.

The rules of this Wanbao Conference remain unchanged. On the first day, the treasures refined by our Dragon Capturing Sect will be auctioned. The one with the highest price will get it. If the spiritual stones you carry with you are not enough, you can use other spiritual objects of equal value to offset the amount. The value of the spiritual objects will be evaluated by our Capturing Dragon Sect. If you are not satisfied with the assessed price, you can redeem it with spiritual stones of the same value within six months.

Today's auction is hosted by me, and the first item of the auction is the alchemist's favorite, a fifth-level alchemy furnace.

This alchemy furnace was made by Tao Shaohong, our fifth-level high-grade weapon refiner from the Dragon Capturing Sect. The alchemy furnace is a fifth-level mid-grade one. This fifth-level elixir furnace smelts the essence and blood of the fifth-level demonic beast Fire Stork. The demonic beast Fire Stork has a trace of Suzaku blood and can emit a trace of Nanming Lihuo, which greatly improves the refining of spiritual elixirs. "

Everyone knows that high-level alchemy furnaces require a large amount of materials, and the casting process is extremely difficult. The price is far higher than that of magical weapons of the same level, and it is a bit more precious than the defensive magical weapons that protect the Tao. The low price of this alchemy furnace is 80,000 spirit stones, which is by no means high for a high-level alchemist. "

The speaker was at the ninth level of the Golden Pill cultivation level and was Wei Longcheng, the leader of the Dragon Capturing Sect. As he spoke, he took out a fiery red pill furnace from his arms and placed it on the stand for everyone to take a closer look.

At the beginning, a heavyweight treasure was taken out, which shocked everyone in the hall.

Although most of the Zifu monks did not have the financial resources to get involved with this treasure, many people's eyes had turned red and they were staring at the alchemy furnace, obviously they had taken a liking to this item.

Zhang Zhixuan came out this time and exchanged 200,000 spiritual stones for good deeds from the sect.

It's not that he doesn't want to exchange more, but the sect also needs spiritual stone turnover.

Although the sect's annual income is not small, its expenses are also huge. Only a small amount of spiritual stones can be accumulated in a year. There are only more than 300,000 spiritual stones in the treasury, and it is impossible for Zhang Zhixuan to just care about himself and empty out the sect's liquidity.

"Eighty thousand."

"Eighty-one thousand."

"Eighty-three thousand."

"..."

Before Zhang Zhixuan could speak, the price of the fire stork stove was raised to one hundred thousand. At this price, there were only a few monks left to participate in the competition.

"One hundred thousand and one thousand!"

A fat man with a pale face glanced at the other people participating in the quotation with fierce eyes and shouted angrily.

Unlike ordinary monks, this man did not wear a mask on his face. It seemed that he was a local monk from Qi State and came from the six major sects.

This fat man comes from Wanfa Sect. Although Wanfa Sect only has four Nascent Soul stage monks, it has five sixth-order puppet beasts. The sect’s strength is second to none among the six sects. With this person forcing them, the others Several people who participated in the quotation suddenly changed their expressions and did not dare to compete with him.

"One hundred and three thousand."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Zhixuan immediately and decisively participated in the quotation. With him taking the lead, the remaining two fifth-level alchemists were not short of spiritual stones, but they did not dare to offend the powerful Wanfa Sect.

The price of this alchemy furnace actually increased by 20,000 spirit stones. By this time, the auction price was already equal to the actual price of the alchemy furnace.

"One hundred and twenty-four thousand. Lu Zifeng, the Wanfa Sect, is determined to get this thing. If you all let go and give me the Wanfa Sect some face, I will be grateful. If you continue to increase the price, we will be undying enemies from today on. "

"One hundred and twenty-five thousand." Zhang Zhixuan was not moved at all. He was a monk in the Southern Wilderness, very far away from Wanfa Sect, and had the support of experts behind him. He was not afraid of offending Wanfa Sect at all.

Lu Zifeng, the fat man from Wanfa Sect, Jindan, instantly had his consciousness surge and stabbed Zhang Zhixuan fiercely. He even used his consciousness attack spell on the spot to attack someone in the middle of the Wanbao Conference.

Spiritual attack spells are relatively rare, and the Qingxuan Sect still has some collections of low-level spells. At the level of Jindan and above, the Wanfa Sect is the best among the six sects in Qi.

The purple energy in Zhang Zhixuan's body moved, and a purple cloud floated above his head, refining this ray of consciousness in an instant.

Seeing that his divine consciousness offensive spells were not successful, Lu Zifeng's expression changed and he was about to increase his efforts when he saw Gao Mingzhen, the great elder of the Dragon Capturing Sect sitting cross-legged on the futon, smiled coldly and said: "Old Ghost Qin of the Wanfa Sect is still the same. , can only do a little conspiracy, but because I have a substitute puppet, I dare to send you to test us. Today I will let you experience the amazing skills in the world of immortality.

A dying man dared to disrupt our Dragon Capture Sect’s meeting place. "

Gao Mingzhen took out a dark wooden arrow from his arms, wrote Lu Zifeng's name on the wooden arrow, then took away a trace of Qi from Lu Zifeng's body, then took out a precious lamp, lit the wick, and then stepped on the steps , lit the wooden arrow on the treasure lamp, and recited mysterious mantras from his mouth.