Seeing Lu Dingshan off, he saw that it was late. Qingyang didn't go out again. He began to practice directly in his room. Just now I drank more than half of the jar of Baihua wine in one breath, which is equivalent to taking more than half of the Yangqi pill. There is a lot of spiritual power in my body. I must refine and absorb them as soon as possible, otherwise the spiritual power will dissipate slowly and be wasted in vain.
The next morning, Qingyang took Yu Mengmiao around some markets where casual practitioners often went, got a lot of useful news and confirmed that what Lu Dingshan said was true.
There is indeed an auction tomorrow, and the news of kouxianling is also true. The organizer of the auction is said to be the owner of Yuling city. I don't know whether the kouxianling has anything to do with him. There are many teams to search for mission items in the depths of Yuling mountain, including all kinds of strength. Most of them are formed by friars of the same level, and even the same team in the Qi refining period.
Qingyang thought about it and thought it would be better to form a team with Lu Dingshan. Lu Dingshan's team has higher strength and has a greater chance of success. Moreover, he has no acquaintances in Yuling city and goes out with other teams. There is no guarantee in terms of safety.
Although Lu Dingshan has just known him for a few days, from Qingyang's experience, he is straightforward and has not so many eyes. He should not deliberately pit himself. Both of them are casual practitioners from corundum spirit city. If they really encounter any danger, they also rely on each other.
Of course, this is just Qingyang's wishful thinking. If Lu Dingshan's team really doesn't want to take him, it can only find a way by itself.
The third morning, Lu Dingshan came to Qingyang as promised and went to the auction together. The auction will take a long time. It may take a whole day. Yu Mengmiao doesn't want to practice alone in the guest room. She also wants to go to see the excitement, so she has to take her with her.
The three people left the inn, came to the main street and walked a long way until they were close to the area where the city Lord's house and the city patrolling warrior lived at the back of Yuling city. When they saw a tall building on the roadside, the three of them walked in.
This is the place where the auction is held. There are thousands of people in the square outside. Most of them are watching the excitement, and those who really participate in the auction have gone in.
It was not easy to squeeze into the door, but the three found that the auction could not enter casually. Everyone needed to pay a Yangqi pill. Also, there are tens of thousands of monks in the whole Yuling city. If there is no restriction, it is estimated that most of the monks in Yuling city will come to watch the excitement. No matter how big the auction site is, there can't be twenty or thirty thousand people.
Fortunately, Yu Mengmiao is still young and does not need to buy tickets alone. Otherwise, Qingyang will have to consider whether it is worth it. One Qi Nourishing pill can also be considered. If you just watch the excitement, you have to pay two Qi Nourishing pills. He can't afford it.
After handing over a Qi Nourishing pill, Qingyang received a number plate, and then followed Lu Dingshan into the gate of the auction house with Yu Mengmiao. The internal layout of the auction house is very simple. It is a huge hall. On the front is a table nearly one foot above the ground, with countless rows of stone benches below. On the second floor is a circle of nearly 100 private rooms.
Qingyang glanced. There were two thousand stone benches under the stage, but they were almost full at this time. When Qingyang and Yunda came in, only the last row of stone benches were empty. As for those who came later than them, they had to find a place to stand on the side.
So many people came before the auction started. It can be seen that this auction has a great impact. More than 2000 people have accounted for more than half of the number of friars in Yuling city. It is estimated that many people have the same purpose as Qingyang. They heard about kowtowing to immortals and came to watch the excitement.
Sitting on the stone bench in the hall are all the scattered monks at the bottom of Yuling city. Most of them are monks in the middle and late stage of Kaimai territory, but there are also many in the Qi refining period. Although they have high strength, they have no financial resources and power to open private rooms. They can only sit in the hall like other low-level casual practitioners.
As for the big families in Yuling city and those friars with deep backgrounds, they must be in the private room on the second floor. They have a special channel and do not need to enter from the main door. Therefore, there are people in the private room and who is sitting in the private room. The casual practitioners below don't know at all.
There was still a steady flow of people outside. Soon, the aisle in heavy armor and the surrounding positions near the wall were full of people. Looking around, there were black heads everywhere, and the number almost exceeded 3000. First of all, no matter how much money you can make from the auction of items, the owner of the auction is crazy just selling a ticket for a Qi Nourishing pill this time.
When there are many people, it is naturally chaotic and noisy. It is like a vegetable market. I can't hear clearly from several people. However, it is precisely because there are many people talking and there is no scruples about talking to each other. We can hear a lot of unknown news and learn a lot of secret content.
A quarter of an hour later, an old man with a long beard came to the table, and the voice in the hall slowly decreased. Qingyang has long heard from everyone's comments. This old man is the second housekeeper of the Lord's house of Yuling city. He is the cultivation in the middle of Qi practice and is mainly responsible for the auction.
When everyone's voice was quieter, the bearded old man cleared his throat and said: "I didn't expect so many people to join us today. On behalf of the city leader Yu Lingsan, I thank you for your presence. I know that many people came specifically for the order to knock on the immortal, but that thing will be put on the final stage. I'm sure I won't take it out now. I hope you will be patient. Now take the first item, an Kaimai pill produced by Jinding Pavilion."
The old man with long beard waved his hand, and a maid came up with a tray with a small jade bottle on it. The old man opened the jade bottle, poured out a pill the size of longan, and then said, "the Kaimai pill produced by Jinding Pavilion belongs to the top grade among the pills. Even the low potential miscellaneous spirit root can break through and become a monk in one fell swoop. The base price is 150 spirit stones, and the price increase is no less than one spirit stone each time. Now start shooting!"
Hearing the words of the old man with long beard, Lu Dingshan, the narrator, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to himself, "my mother, the starting price of Kaimai pill is 150 spiritual stones. How can the monks in Yuling city have so many spiritual stones? Are their spiritual stones blown by the wind?"
Qingyang smiled and didn't answer. They sat in the last row and didn't see the things on the stage very clearly, but Qingyang could feel that the Kaimai pill in the long beard old man's hand was almost the same as the one he had taken. That is to say, Qingyang once took hundreds of spirit stones orally.