Chapter 133 Mangshan Mausoleum
One rare object that is rare on weekdays was only robbed after a while, which made the atmosphere of the auction venue extremely hot. Even Chang Xi could not hold back. Considering that Hai Dongqing, who was about to hatch in the golden egg, bid for a few bottles of blood grain pills suitable for the Nascent Soul Realm monsters at a low price, which made the monks look at it frequently.
Seeing that Chang Xi was extremely arrogant, they began to speculate on which romantic young master Chang Xi was, who was able to drive the monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm.
The auction is coming to an end, but the momentum of bidding for everyone is still in full swing.
The product ranked first before the finale is a mountain seal carefully forged by the master casting tool. Its high grade and powerful power make all the Jindan realm monks present, including Senior Brother Qiu Li, breathe heavily.
After the mountain seal is refined and transformed into the body, it can be changed into the size of a mountain peak and covered the top. Even the major cultivation who first stepped onto the Nascent Soul Realm must avoid its sharp edge under this blow. In other words, if you hold this treasure seal, even if the other party is a major cultivation in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, you can still compete for it.
No one will refuse such a spiritual weapon that is against the will of heaven.
The base price of the treasure seal is 100,000 spirit stones, and the reserve price alone is enough to eliminate 99% of the people present. All the people who bid for this treasure seal are rich, and although there are only a few people, they were directly sold for a terrifying price of 300,000 spirit stones, which shocked the newcomers who participated in this auction for the first time, including Chang Xi.
"I finally waited for the final product of this auction, but this final product is a bit different from the past. I believe you have heard of it before. This final product is not a substantial item, but a very valuable piece of information."
Mr. Song paused and continued: "This information is priced at 30,000 spirit stones per person, and the same force or sect only costs the same price. I will directly publish the information here later. If any distinguished guest thinks it is not worth it, leave here now. I will give you an incense stick of time to consider it."
Someone said dissatisfiedly: "Old Song, you are too dark. One piece of information costs 30,000 spirit stones. I still don't know if it will be useful to us."
Mr. Song shook his head and spread his hands and said, "This piece of information was also purchased by our Wanbao Pavilion from "Haotian" with a large amount of money, and it is absolutely rare."
The man was stunned when he heard this: "But Haotian, the organization specializing in collecting and selling various information and information?"
After receiving Mr. Song's affirmative answer, the man stopped talking, and many people raised the flag like him. After all, 30,000 spirit stones were not a small amount, but they could only buy a piece of information that could not be worth the price. Not everyone has this courage.
Soon, after the faces of some cash-strapped monks and those who lack courage changed several times, they had no choice but to withdraw. Although a small half of them left the venue, most of them were still left in the venue. Among them were Chang Xi and Qiu Li.
But Chang Xi looked at Qiu Li and frowned. He found that his expressions, along with Chi Ming and Ling Xuan beside him, were a little stiff and strange. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Mr. Song glanced across the audience and found that there were still more than a hundred distinguished guests. He couldn't help but smile and said, "I believe this information will make everyone feel that it is worth it. Please put the spirit stone into the silver plate in the maid's hand."
After Old Song finished speaking, he saw more than a hundred pretty women holding silver plates in a secret door on the edge of the venue, and stopped in turn when they passed by everyone present.
Chang Xi shook the fan and took out three top-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them in the silver plate of the woman beside him. Chang Xi looked up and found that Chi Ming seemed to be explaining something to the maid. He took out a bunch of things from the storage bag and wanted to mortgage it, but only the maid shook her head.
"Wait a moment." Chang Xi folded the fan and called the maid beside him.
The maid bowed her head in Chang Xi's ear and chanted like Lan and said, "What are the instructions for the young master?"
Chang Xi felt a cramp in his heart, and then he took out the last three top-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, pointed the folding fan at Qiu Li and the other two and said, "Tell the spirit stones to the three people over there, and I say that this young master invited them."
The power of the Danfeng peach blossom eyes was unsolvable. The maid readily agreed and twisted the waist of the weak willow to send the spirit stone to Qiu Li. Qiu Li's spiritual sense could not be used, so she could only use the verbal remarks of Chi Ming and Ling Xuan beside her, and greeted Chang Xi from afar.
Chang Xi shook the folding fan in his hand, laughing on his face, and tears flowed into his heart. At the last moment, he was still rich, but at the next moment, he was on the verge of bankruptcy. The ups and downs of life were nothing more than this.
In comparison, Wanbao Pavilion made a lot of money. Each person charges 30,000 spirit stones, and more than a hundred people can get 3 million spirit stones. In this way, this final product is indeed worthy of its name.
"Old Song, I have received this money, don't worry about it. If you say anything earth-shaking news, just say it." The man who took the mountain seal with great wealth and slap in a hurry said in a hurry.
Old Song reached his head slightly, waved his hand to let the maids retreat, and pinched his hands. In the blink of an eye, a sound insulation formation covering the entire auction venue was set up. When everyone saw Old Song so cautious, they sat up straight and knew that the highlight was about to happen.
"The Mangshan Mausoleum has appeared."
Mr. Song cleared his throat and said, his tone was so plain that he had no excitement worth three million spirit stones at all, but just calmly explained a fact.
Someone at the venue was unbelievable, "Old Song, are you referring to the Mangshan Mausoleum that disappeared decades ago?!"
Old Song nodded slightly to everyone.
I saw that the man seemed to be hit by a pie in the head, muttering obscure words such as "This wave is not a loss, you will make money back." But many of them did not know what the Mangshan Mausoleum was, and they asked Mr. Song one after another.
Chang Xi also frowned. This was the first time he heard about Mangshanling, and he was a little confused and turned his attention to Mr. Song.
"Mingshan Mausoleum is indeed rare today, but it was also ranked among the first-line sects in the Immortal Alliance decades ago, and was admired by countless monks in the world of immortal cultivation.Mingshan Mausoleum made many achievements in the teleportation formation lineage, and relied on the unique and effective teleportation mechanism, which made great contributions to Jiuzhou's resistance to the invasion of the demons at that time."
Mr. Song sighed deeply, his face full of remembrance: "At that time, the Mangshan Mausoleum almost revitalized the entire Jiuzhou situation with one sect. The teleportation arrays everywhere benefited a lot from attacking and support among the major sects, and they were in the limelight for a while. However, because it was too popular, the demons were seriously injured in their energy and used their blood sacrifice magical power to exiled the entire Mangshan Mausoleum into the void, completely cutting off the inheritance of the Mangshan Mausoleum."
"The Immortal Alliance also took advantage of the opportunity of the demon clan's energy to fight back and win, but after this battle, there was no more Mangshan Mausoleum. But for some reason, Mangshan Mausoleum, which should have been exiled in the void, appeared again half a month ago. However, Mangshan Mausoleum is now a ruin without half a living person."
After Old Song finished speaking, there was a long silence. Everyone was still shocked and tried hard to digest the information they had just now.
The first-line sect that was once famous in the Immortal Dao Alliance appeared again like a ghost after being cruelly exiled by the demons after decades. No one could understand the mystery of this.
But obviously the focus of everyone's concern is not on the past of the Mausoleum.
Someone asked loudly: "Old Mr. Song, can you ask if there are any inheritance and secret collections left over from the martial arts in the Mangshan Mausoleum?"
"Of course, there are some. The Mangshan Mausoleum has been exiled in the void for decades, but most of the houses and halls are intact. I think it was the moment they were exiled into the void that the great formation of protection sect was opened, which was preserved intact."
Mr. Song said: "It's a pity that several sects in the Mangshan Mausoleum were first discovered and tried to join forces to break the ban, trying to eat it in one bite without realizing it."
"But the end of the sect showing off is naturally not much better." Old Song's face did not hide his disdain for those sects.
"All the restrictions in the Mangshan Mausoleum were triggered under their perplexity, and only cultivators below the Nascent Soul Realm were allowed to enter. Entering beyond the Nascent Soul Realm above will cause unstable space. Several sects have already lost their Nascent Soul Realm major cultivation in it."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's breathing became a little quicker.
Even the great cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm cannot enter the Mangshan Mausoleum. The cultivation level of the Golden Elixir Realm is as great as the sky. Then in the Mangshan Mausoleum, aren’t they allowed to call the wind and rain?
Chang Xi's mind turned sharply, and he was confused. He asked in confusion: "As you said, even if the Nascent Soul Realm major cultivation cannot enter the Mangshan Mausoleum, the Mangshan Mausoleum is now controlled by those sects. How should we enter?"
Old Song laughed and found something like a seal from his sleeve. Although the unique spatial fluctuations on the badge were weak, they still made everyone's eyes condense.
"Because for any distinguished guests who have purchased this piece of information, our cabinet will give you a seal for free, so that you can freely enter the Mangshan Mausoleum!"
Chapter completed!