Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Regardless of whether it is the copper bell or not, take it down first.

There are nearly three months left, follow the route planned on the map to sweep around at the fastest speed, and there will be about ten days after returning to Huangfeng Valley. More than ten days, it is more than enough to go to Xiaoling Mine in the northeast corner where the old man surnamed Yu Zhuji is stationed.

"Five hundred spirit stones."

It was not Wang Li who made the bid.

And as soon as the price tag was opened, most of the monks in the field were immediately stunned. Except for the twenty or so foundation-builders, no one in the arena was interested in competing for the bell.

"Five hundred and ten spirit stones."

Someone tested the waters.

"Five hundred and fifty spirit stones."

The person who bid the price first didn't give the others time to react, and raised the price again without even frowning. And after that, no matter how others bid, this guy will immediately overwhelm the other party. The price quickly climbed to seven hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this, Wang Li always felt that something was wrong: Could it be a trick?

This is not going to work.

Rather than being led by the nose, it is better to be in place in one step. So, in a tone of gritted teeth, he directly gave the ticket price of the rare top-level magic weapon:

"Eight hundred spirit stones."

"By the way, if any fellow daoist can offer a higher price, hmph, I will withdraw from the competition on my own."

And obviously, for an ordinary top-level magic weapon worth only three or four hundred low-grade spirit stones, even if copper essence of three and a half dollars is added, it will increase the hidden value of two or three hundred spirit stones at most. It's not worth squandering spirit stones enough to buy a rare magic weapon to fight for.

However, this thing is of great use to Wang Li.

So price has become a relatively secondary benchmark for him here.

But also because of this, next, he has to be careful to participate in the auction.

After all, an ordinary foundation-building monk would usually not have more than a thousand spirit stones in hand. Here, since he has already auctioned off the thousand-year-old spirit material, in the eyes of outsiders, it means that there are not many spirit stones in the bag. In other words, the benchmark spirit stones that he can use on the surface should be controlled within the total of 3,500 low-grade spirit stones obtained from two thousand-year-old spirit materials.

In this way, it is safe.

Once this amount is exceeded, it will be a fat sheep. It's hard to guarantee that no one will be tempted by him.

In the early stage of ordinary foundation building that has just been promoted, the net worth of all items added together is about more than a thousand spirit stones, and the better ones can have two thousand, no more. If you live for another ten years, even if you don't consider the loss of daily pills and recovery from battle, it will be considered good if you can increase to three or four thousand spirit stones.

Based on his foundation-building mid-term cultivation base and his status as an old man with 40 or 50 years of foundation building. If it is an ordinary steward of the sect, the net worth of six to seven thousand is normal; if it is the steward of the sect + the elder of the family, the net worth of about ten thousand Lingshi is not an exaggeration, but it is somewhat like a fat sheep.

Therefore, for Wang Li to be here, it is enough to be a better mid-stage Foundation Establishment.

"Eight hundred spirit stones once, eight hundred spirit stones twice"

"Is there no senior who wants to increase the price?"

Hearing the auctioneer's words, Wang Li wished he could tear the dog's mouth.

Fortunately, no one is really willing to fight with him for being taken advantage of.

"Eight hundred spirit stones for the third time, a deal!"

The gong of "Dang" sounded, and the final word was finalized.

After that, Wang Li didn't sell several items in succession. Even if there was a flute talisman among them, even if he had the money to bid for it, he resisted the urge to sell.

And this talisman finally got 1,800 low-grade spirit stones into the hands of a girl on the thirteenth level of Qi Refining.

Little lamb.

But the strange thing is that 90% of the monks present didn't even frown. It seems that it is not unusual for this woman to get this talisman.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with this woman.

Of course, although he couldn't use his spiritual sense to see through the woman's face, he used the keen sense of hearing he gained during foundation establishment to simply remember the woman's voice without deliberately pretending.

At least within a short period of several months, it will definitely not be forgotten.

"Okay everyone, it's finally time for the grand finale to appear."

A curtain was parted from it, and a piece of broken silver the size of a pigeon egg appeared in front of everyone.

"Mundane things?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, this is not ordinary silver, this is... silver essence?!"

After the noise of the crowd in the field paused, the middle-aged auctioneer gave a thumbs up and affirmed rhythmically:

"That senior has good eyesight! Yes, this so-called piece of broken silver is exactly silver essence!"

It's just that the amount is a little less, and it tastes like leftovers.

"The starting price is a Lingshi!"

"boom"

As soon as the price was quoted, regardless of whether it was the gas refining period or the foundation building period, everyone looked at the exhibition stand with green eyes, wishing to take this thing immediately.

The atmosphere suddenly climbed to boiling point.

"Five hundred spirit stones."

"Heh, just five hundred spirit stones and want to get silver essence enough to strengthen several magical instruments? The old man gave out eight hundred spirit stones."

"Nine hundred."

"one thousand."

Judging by this posture, the rhythm of the car can't be stopped.

After all, even Wang Li, who originally didn't intend to get involved, could not help flickering his eyes and pinching his fingers: He wants it! But, to fight or not to fight?

In order to be foolproof and safe, it must be indisputable. But it's really a pity to let him give up a piece of silver essence that can greatly improve his own strength.

"Take it and use it immediately."

Finally, after weighing many factors and several ways to get out, he decided: fight.

Leaving aside the people who were in charge of the Moon Sect, most of the people who participated in the auction were just a group of Qi Refining Stages and Foundation Establishment Stages, and there were only two men in black who could make him unable to see through their cultivation.

Furthermore, as long as the price is controlled at around 1,800 spirit stones, it won't hurt to have a little more. Can these people work together to block him in Fangshi?

Taking a step back, most of the more than 20 people present at the foundation building stage really want to team up to hunt him down. At worst, he will spend half a month in the inner nest of Fangshi, and then return to Huangfeng Valley first with the monthly purchasing team of Zhaixing Building. .

In the end, and also his biggest reliance, is his own fighting power.

What's more, after taking this object, he can completely transform it into his own hard power in Fangshi, and let him go to a higher level.

"One thousand six hundred spirit stones."

If you say, Wang Li doesn't want to cause trouble at this time because his goal is the city of the six sects of the Yue Kingdom and several major cultivating families. Then for this piece of silver essence that is hard to come by, he is absolutely not afraid of trouble.

And since you want to fight, then simply point.

As soon as the price tag of 1600 was announced, the scene was quiet at first, followed by various doubts.

"Friend Daoist, do you bring so many spirit stones?"

"That's right, fellow daoist, you've already shot three times, don't be unable to get the corresponding spirit stone when you settle the calculation."

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"Hmph, it doesn't matter if I have so many spirit stones or not. The fellow Taoists in Zhaixing Pavilion have nothing to say."

There is a lot of information contained in these words, everyone naturally recalled: send the auction.

I see.

After a while, the two appraisal masters in the late stage of foundation establishment in the background really quickly gave an affirmative answer: "There is no doubt, everyone, that the spirit stones carried by this fellow daoist are indeed enough, and the auction continues."

"One thousand seven hundred spirit stones."

Wang Liwei couldn't see through one of the cultivation bases, so he hesitated to increase the price.

"One thousand and eight hundred spirit stones."

It can be heard that Wang Li's tone carried an imposing manner.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

To tell the truth, this price is already a bit beyond the normal selling price of this ball of silver essence. No matter how hard to meet, there is a limit; and although silver essence can greatly improve the magic weapon, it also depends on what kind of magic weapon it is.

"One thousand eight hundred and one spirit stones."

The other man in black, who should be in the late stage of foundation establishment, sent out the last unwilling temptation.

"One thousand and nine hundred spirit stones."

Wang Li didn't hesitate, and didn't give the opponent the slightest chance.

this.

Such a rich old guy.

Everyone in the field has different thoughts.