Chapter 246 Fairy Green Soil

"I'll pay 20,000 for this Five Qi Pei Yuan Pill. Humph, I'll buy this elixir." Just as everyone was bidding, an extremely arrogant voice suddenly came from VIP Room No. 2. From the voice, it seemed that he wanted to buy this item. After he finished speaking, the entire auction hall was instantly silent.

After a while, the discussion started again. However, this time, it seemed that someone finally guessed the identity of the guest in VIP Room No. 2 from the voice, and no one raised the price.

Wu Yan finally heard that the person occupying VIP Room No. 2 was Bai Peng. No wonder he had always felt that the voice sounded familiar. It was just that Bai Peng had been bidding, and he had been deliberately keeping his voice very low, as if he was afraid that others would hear his origin. The strange thing was that for some reason, he was uncharacteristically this time and deliberately revealed his real voice.

Wu Yan now finally understood why Zhu Junhao had been targeting VIP Room No. 2. It turned out that he had already heard that the person in VIP Room No. 2 was Bai Peng.

To everyone's surprise, Zhu Junhao in VIP Room No. 3 also behaved out of character. After Bai Peng called the price, he did not react at all, as if he would not compete with you.

Master Zhihai looked at VIP Room No. 2 meaningfully, and his long white eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he was quite helpless and annoyed. It seemed that the price offered by Bai Peng was far from the price that Master Zhihai wanted. However, due to Bai Peng's unexpected intervention, no one else raised the price, which of course made Master Zhihai unhappy.

"I'll offer 40,000."

When everyone thought that the Five Qi Peiyuan Pill was about to fall into Bai Peng's hands, even Master Zhihai shook his head and sighed. When they were about to make a deal, a domineering but extremely clear voice suddenly came from VIP Room No. 1, which had been silent all the time.

Following the bidding of VIP Room No. 1, the auction hall, which had been quiet, once again erupted with buzzing discussions, and everyone was speculating who was in VIP Room No. 1, who dared to snatch what Young Master Peng wanted.

Zen Master Zhihai showed a happy face and said with a smile: "Haha, VIP No. 1 bid 40,000 spiritual stones, which Taoist friend wants it?"

"Humph!" Bai Peng in VIP Room No. 2 snorted coldly without any courtesy, and everyone couldn't help but quiet down, wanting to see if the guests in the two VIP rooms would have a conflict and a new round of competition for the Five Qi Pei Yuan Pill would break out.

Who knew that Bai Peng snorted, but there was no follow-up. And those who paid attention heard that there seemed to be a few low arguments in VIP Room No. 2, and then there was no sound.

In the end, the dust settled, and the Five Qi Pei Yuan Pill was bought by the people in VIP Room No. 1. Before the Jindan-stage monk sent the pill to VIP Room No. 1, Zen Master Zhihai broke the rules and removed the seal on the jade box. It seemed that he wanted to show off his exquisite alchemy skills. He took out the Five Qi Pei Yuan Pill with a special method and showed it to everyone.

But in Zen Master Zhihai's hand, a white spiritual light wrapped a five-color pill the size of a baby's fist. On the pill, there were colorful rays of light. Upon closer inspection, it was even discovered that the colorful rays of light on it had faintly formed a series of colorful tadpole runes, which was very magical.

"It is indeed a top-grade elixir. The spiritual stone is worth it." In VIP Room No. 1, the man who had just spoken spoke again, with a lot of admiration in his voice. It seemed that he was also impressed by Zen Master Zhihai's alchemy skills.

"Haha, you are a connoisseur of goods. This fellow Taoist has a great eye. We can have a chance to exchange ideas." Zen Master Zhihai said with a smile. As he spoke, he put the Five Qi Pei Yuan Pill back into the jade box, sealed it, and placed it on the tray held by the Jindan-stage cultivator standing beside him.

The cultivator bowed and then went to VIP Room No. 1. After a moment, he returned, holding a storage bag in his hand, but with a hint of strangeness on his face.

The monk handed the storage bag to Master Zhihai. Master Zhihai scanned the storage bag with his spiritual sense and exclaimed, as if he was surprised by the contents of the storage bag. However, this surprised expression was only fleeting. Then he smiled mysteriously and pointed to the second jade box and said to everyone, "Okay, the next spiritual medicine to be auctioned is only a thousand years old, but its origin is very extraordinary. I believe that fellow Taoists should be interested in it. This is a mature thousand-year-old nine-leaf purple sun grass. I'm sure that fellow Taoists must be very confused as to why I took out such a An ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual herb is being auctioned here. However, when I tell you the origin of this spiritual herb, you will definitely be interested in buying it. Haha, to be honest, I am really reluctant to sell this spiritual herb, but unfortunately, my alchemy skills are not the best, and I am afraid that this herb will be ruined, which is a pity, so I can only auction it. "

Wu Yan's thoughts were originally on the Five Qi Pei Yuan Pill, but he didn't expect that the following words of Master Zhihai suddenly turned his attention to the jade box on the auction floor. His eyes were full of doubts and strangeness. At the same time, he muttered to himself: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

"Brother Wu, do you want this ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual herb?" Zhu Junyu next to him suddenly felt the big hand holding his small hand tightened suddenly, as if he was extremely nervous, and immediately looked at Wu Yan in doubt.

Zhu Junyu naturally knew the origin of the Nine-Leaf Purple Sun Grass, so he showed such doubt. Wu Yan was startled and let go of Zhu Junyu's hand, apologetically saying: "Fairy Yu, I'm sorry, I hurt your hand. You misunderstood, I don't want this thousand-year-old Nine-Leaf Purple Sun Grass, it's just a little strange, in such a grand auction, why would Master Zhihai take out such an ordinary spiritual medicine for auction?"

"Well, I'm also very surprised, but from what Master Zhihai said, it seems that this spiritual herb has some extraordinary origins. Let's listen, maybe we will know the reason." Zhu Junyu smiled with relief, gently shook the little hand that Wu Yan had been holding just now, his eyes were quite reluctant and annoyed.

At this moment, Wu Yan couldn't help but think of the fact that some time ago, in order to buy poisonous spiritual materials and self-defense magic weapons, he sold a batch of unused items on his body, among which there seemed to be a newly cultivated thousand-year-old Nine-Leaf Purple Sun Grass. This spiritual herb, according to his current state, could no longer be used to refine elixirs suitable for his own use, so he sold it for thousands of spiritual stones.

This time, Master Zhihai did not deliberately whet people's appetite, and then he talked about the extraordinary features of this herb. He only heard him say: "Although the nine-leaf purple sun grass is just an ordinary spiritual herb, this one is different. After many verifications by this old monk, I found that this thousand-year-old nine-leaf purple sun grass was cultivated by the five-element spiritual soil. I believe that most Taoist friends do not know what this five-element spiritual soil is. However, if this old monk changes the way he puts it, I believe everyone will know. You must have heard of the famous "Xianling Green Soil" in ancient times, right?"

"Hiss!"

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The entire auction hall seemed to become a place of suction in an instant. When everyone heard the name of this "Xianling Green Soil", they all seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and took a cold breath at the same time.

I am afraid that anyone with a little knowledge has heard of the name of this soil. There are records about this land in many ancient books. However, although these ancient books record the name of this land. It is said that this land was spread from the upper world and was once regarded as immortal land by the monks in the lower world. However, without exception, no useful information about this land is recorded in any book. No one knows what color this land is, whether it has any special smell, what special substances it is made of, etc.

The books only record that after being nourished by this land, even ordinary plants can have spirituality. If some special spiritual herbs are cultivated by it, they may even evolve into immortal grass by chance.

For a long time, all the people in the auction house were still immersed in the shocking story told by Zen Master Zhihai, unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, many people even couldn't help but rush out, open the jade box and personally observe and check what the nine-leaf purple sun grass cultivated by the legendary "immortal land" looks like.

"Senior Zhihai, could it be that this Nine-Leaf Purple Sun Grass has evolved into a fairy grass?" At this moment, the mysterious man in VIP Room No. 1 seemed to be the first to come to his senses and couldn't help asking curiously.

Others also came to their senses at this time, and they all asked questions one after another. However, after Master Zhihai's answer verified the doubts of the mysterious man in VIP Room No. 1, the auction hall could not calm down for a while.

"Yes, this Nine-Leaf Purple Sun Grass has indeed possessed the characteristics of a fairy grass. Unfortunately, I don't know whether this spiritual grass grew naturally on the fairy green soil and evolved by chance, or whether it was formed through artificial cultivation. If it is the latter, I really want to see what kind of person is so wasteful that he uses fairy soil to cultivate ordinary grass! Alas, what a pity, what a pity, this thousand-year-old spiritual medicine was obtained by me recently from the branch of the Lingcao Hall under the Tianxiang Pavilion. The master who sold this grass has no chance to find its trace. It's really a pity..." Master Zhihai sighed loudly with regret on his face, as if he was regretful for not being able to meet this master.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as if it had something to do with them.