After the first pot of spiritual wine was auctioned at an unimaginable price, everyone thought that the second pot would not fetch such a high price. Some were still waiting and watching, while others couldn't wait to participate.

But who knew that the starting price for the second pot would rise to 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

Not only was it twice as high as the first pot, more monks participated in the auction.

I thought that the female cultivator in Room No. Gui on the second floor got a free pot of Baicao Fruit Spirit Wine from Wanbao Pavilion, and spent 80,000 yuan on high-grade spiritual stones to buy a pot, and she would definitely give up the remaining pots.

Unexpectedly, she got involved again and bought the second pot of spiritual wine for 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

When Dongfang Ling saw this scene, he felt much better. He thought that he had been deceived by the monks in the No. 5 room, so he suddenly thought that paying 150,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy a ninth-grade ice spirit grass was enough to ruin his fortune.

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Unexpectedly, there was a person who was more prodigal than him, spending nearly 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy two pots of spiritual wine.

No matter what Mr. Ren Chu said, it seemed to Dongfang Ling that the two pots of spiritual wine were brewed from the sixth and seventh grade spiritual grass and spiritual fruits.

The spirit-replenishing effect is far inferior to that of the ninth-grade ice spirit grass.

It was also because of this comparison that he felt much more mentally balanced and his mood became better.

"Where does this female nun come from?"

Dongfang Ling laughed at her, but to be able to smash nearly 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones in order to buy two pots of spiritual wine, her origins must not be simple.

"Young Master, do you want me to check it out?" the old man behind Dongfang Ling asked.

Dongfang Ling nodded: "Check quietly."

If this female cultivator has a good background, he can take this opportunity to make friends with her.

If she has no background and is so bold in taking action, it means that this female cultivator is not short of spiritual stones. She is a naked little sheep, and she just found the opportunity to secretly kill the 150,000 high-grade spiritual stones to compensate for his loss.

Dongfang Ling vividly explains bullying and fearing the strong.

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Seeing that the amount of spiritual wine at the auction was getting less and less, the auction reserve price for the third pot of spiritual wine rose to fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

Everyone was afraid that the price of spiritual wine would become more expensive in the future, so the bidding became more intense this time, and even the monks in the private room on the third floor also participated.

Zhuzhu also wanted to take advantage of the fact that the price of the spirit wine had not been driven up too high to get the third bottle of spirit wine, but then she thought that if she took pictures of three bottles of spirit wine in a row, it would be too publicity.

Most of the monks present are at a higher level than her. If they are jealous of others, they will cause trouble for themselves for no reason.

It is not a good thing to show off one's financial resources too much before one's own cultivation is not afraid of anything.

She had no choice but to endure the pain and not participate in the third bidding.

The third bottle of spiritual wine was bought by a senior on the third floor for a high price of 130,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

Subsequently, several bottles of spiritual wine also fetched sky-high prices.

It was captured by the monks in the private rooms on the second and third floors.

"It seems that it is better to strike quickly than to strike quickly."

Hongyi admired Zhuzhu's foresight very much. He saw with his own eyes that the last bottle of spiritual wine was sold for a sky-high price of 230,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

Zhuzhu only used 180,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy two pots of spiritual wine, and another pot was a gift from Wanbao Pavilion.

Although monks shouldn't care about these external possessions, Hongyi had previously felt that Zhuzhu's use of 180,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy two pots of spiritual wine was a little too hasty and he might suffer a big loss.

But at first glance, Zhuzhu seemed to be the kind of person with strong opinions, so Hongyi could not restrain herself from admonishing her not to be impulsive.

Now it seems that this is not a loss, but a huge advantage.

Donor Huiying really knows more than he does.

"This is called attacking first to gain advantage, but attacking later will lead to disaster."

Zhuzhu smiled slyly, revealing two shallow pear dimples at the corners of her mouth, and her dark blue peach blossom eyes were curved into a crescent shape. She seemed to be in a very good mood.

Hongyi has never seen a person with so many sides.

You can be dignified and elegant, you can be indifferent, you can be sharp-tongued, and you can be smart and playful.

He was stunned, then quickly turned his head and silently recited a few Buddhist chants to suppress the thoughts in his heart.

Hongyi knew that he had not reached the level of spiritual practice and could not reach the true state of pure six roots and all four elements, but he did not expect that just a few years after he came out, his calm state of mind was about to be disrupted.

No wonder before leaving, Master looked at him with a hesitant expression, and there was worry in his eyes.

At that time, he thought that the master was reluctant to let him leave and was worried about his safety.

Now that I think about it, Master is probably worried that he will be tied down by the world of mortals.

I will never disappoint Master and bring shame to Buddhism.

Hongyi tried hard to get rid of all distracting thoughts in his mind and recited the Diamond Sutra silently over and over in his heart.

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Afterwards, the quality of the auction items became higher and higher, and the auction prices became higher and higher.

There are all kinds of talismans, spiritual elixirs, spiritual treasures, as well as even more rare and rare minerals and spiritual herbs, and even Xuanpin exercises.

The monks in the private rooms on the fourth, fifth and sixth floors also participated, but there was no movement from the private rooms on the seventh floor.

Zhuzhu: "I wonder what kind of treasure can impress those seniors in the private room on the seventh floor?"

Just as Hongyi regained his composure and woke up from trance, he didn't dare to look up when he heard Zhuzhu talking to himself, but he still replied:

"Maybe when the last few treasures are revealed!"

"Maybe they came here for the elixir."

Zhuzhu suspected that the elixir obtained from Wanbao Pavilion might have been obtained from Song Pingting of Ziyun Continent.

In the Jiuzhou spiritual world, only the three of them entered the top ten in Tianwaitian and received the elixir reward from Immortal Lord Tao Huan.

Later, Immortal Zilan reminded me that neither I nor my eldest sister had taken the elixir, and her elixir was destroyed on the spot by Immortal Zilan.

Because her sister Ni Sifeng was an alchemist, she kept her elixir for research.

Based on Zhuzhu's understanding of her sister Ni Sifeng, it is impossible for her to sell the problematic elixir to Wanbao Pavilion.

Of course, it is also possible that it was an elixir produced by the top ten monks who entered the outer world five hundred years ago, or even a thousand years ago, or even longer ago.

However, in Zhuzhu's view, if the other party wanted to sell the elixir that had been treasured for hundreds or even thousands of years, he would have sold it long ago and would not wait until now.

Therefore, Zhuzhu suspected that the elixir came from Song Pingting.

She was just a little surprised that Song Pingting resisted the temptation of the elixir and even resold it.

This shows that Song Pingting also suspected that the immortal blessing to the lower world was a scam. There might be something wrong with the elixir, but she was reluctant to give up the opportunity she had received, so she thought of selling the elixir.

Zhuzhu did not despise Song Pingting's actions. It was because she confirmed from Zilan Immortal that there was something wrong with the low-grade elixir that she did not feel sorry for Zilan Immortal who destroyed it on the spot.

If you have doubts and are unsure, even if you don't dare to eat, you may choose to do the same thing as Song Pingting to minimize your losses.

After all, in the spiritual world, a low-grade elixir is the most heaven-defying resource in their eyes.
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