Chapter 1943: Tianxue Grandma and Flying Dragon Pill

The Tianfo Sect is one of the few Buddhist sects on Xuanling Continent. Unlike the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the Dongli Realm, the eminent monks of the Tianfo Sect frequently make public appearances, with Zen Master Dazhi being a typical example.

“You arrived quite early. It seems you’re also here for that item.”

A cold female voice rang out, and a white-clad girl, appearing to be in her early teens, walked over to the Seventh Gourd Wanderer.

The white-clad girl had delicate features, large dark eyes, and snow-white skin. Her hair was styled in a celestial-style bun, making her look like a porcelain doll. Although she appeared young, she was actually a Void Refining cultivator.

“Grandma Tianxue!”

Wang Changsheng recognized the white-clad girl's identity. Grandma Tianxue was from the Cold Flame Sect, a sect as renowned as the Xuanqing Sect, with an ancient heritage.

The "Northern Cold Spirit Transformation Great Law" is one of the Cold Flame Sect's foundational cultivation techniques. This method is quite unique: the higher the cultivation level, the more the practitioner enters a state of rejuvenation. The younger they appear, the higher their cultivation level and the more powerful their divine abilities.

Grandma Tianxue cultivated the "Northern Cold Spirit Transformation Great Law" and was a core disciple of the Cold Flame Sect. It was said that she had a high probability of advancing to the Integration stage.

The Seventh Gourd Wanderer glanced at Grandma Tianxue, let out a loud burp, exhaling a strong alcoholic scent, but said nothing.

Grandma Tianxue frowned, said nothing, and sat down beside the Seventh Gourd Wanderer.

A short while later, accompanied by a resounding chime, specks of spiritual light suddenly appeared high in the sky. With a flash, they transformed into two Spirit Transformation cultivators—a middle-aged man and a young woman in a green dress—who landed on the circular stone platform in the center of the auction hall.

The middle-aged man wore a green martial outfit. He was broad-shouldered and corpulent, with a round face, small eyes, and a perpetually smiling expression that gave off an approachable aura. The young woman in the green dress wore a long blue gown, boasting a slender waist, shapely hips, and snow-white skin.

“I, Chen Feng (Yang Yue), greet all seniors and fellow cultivators. Welcome to this auction.”

The two bowed to the assembled cultivators with cupped hands and announced loudly.

“For this auction, we have prepared over thirteen thousand items. Each item has been carefully selected by us. We will now begin the bidding.”

Chen Feng’s voice was resonant, echoing throughout the entire hall.

Chen Feng flicked his sleeve, and a streak of green light swept across the table, revealing a delicate green brocade box. Upon opening it, a green radiance surged out, revealing nine shimmering green flying blades. Each blade resembled a miniature green snake, with the tip forming the snake's tail and the hilt forming its head, all gleaming with spiritual light.

“This set of Green Snake Blades, a magic treasure, is crafted primarily from Azure Cloud Sand. There are nine blades in total. Cultivators with insufficient divine sense are not advised to bid. The starting bid is 800,000 Spirit Stones, with a minimum increment of 30,000.”

Chen Feng began his introduction.

“830,000!”

“860,000!”

“900,000!”

Wang Changsheng naturally wasn't interested in this set of flying blades. The Seven Star Alliance had indeed prepared over thirteen thousand items, indicating a considerable scale for the auction.

This set of flying blades ultimately sold for a high price of 1,900,000. A silver-clad attendant carried the brocade box to the back row, where a green storage bag flew out from a silver light cluster and landed on the tray. After the attendant confirmed the correct number of Spirit Stones, he pushed the brocade box into the silver light.

Throughout the entire transaction process, bidders did not need to reveal themselves; no one could clearly see their appearance, nor could their aura be pinpointed. This arrangement fully ensured the safety of the bidders.

“Ten bottles of Infant Transformation Water, which aids in nascent soul formation, will be auctioned off individually. The starting bid is 300,000 Spirit Stones, with a minimum increment of 30,000.”

Chen Feng took out ten identical green porcelain bottles and announced loudly.

Wang Changsheng leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes to rest. He had no use for these items.

Auction items appeared one after another in the hall, mainly consisting of items for Core Formation and Nascent Soul cultivators. Spirit Transformation cultivators had no interest in them.

More than half a day passed, and the atmosphere in the hall grew increasingly lively.

Chen Feng took out two blue crystals, each as large as a millstone, which exuded a bone-chilling coldness, instantly freezing the tabletop.

“Cyan-Blue Snow Crystal!”

Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes. He had obtained some Cyan-Blue Snow Crystals in the Tianlan Realm, and after refining them, they worked well in conjunction with the Underworld Moon Pearl.

These two Cyan-Blue Snow Crystals were much larger than the ones he had obtained. Even if he only refined one of them, it could significantly enhance the power of Wang Changsheng's water-element divine abilities.

“We have two Cyan-Blue Snow Crystals, to be auctioned off individually. Each crystal weighs 300 catties. The starting bid is 1,000,000 Spirit Stones, with a minimum increment of 300,000.”

“1,000,000!”

“1,300,000.”

“1,600,000.”

Wang Changsheng paid a high price of 2,700,000 to acquire one Cyan-Blue Snow Crystal. This crystal was ten times the size of the one he had already refined. Refining the Cyan-Blue frigid qi within it would significantly enhance his strength.

Chen Feng then produced three shimmering red command banners. Each banner was only palm-sized, its surface covered with countless abstruse purple runes, emanating astonishing fire spiritual energy fluctuations.

“This set of Purple Flame Banners, a spirit treasure, is refined primarily from the hide of a Level 5 low-grade Liyan Beast and five-thousand-year-old Purple Flame Wood. The starting bid is 3,000,000 Spirit Stones, with a minimum increment of 300,000 Spirit Stones.”

Chen Feng’s voice was a bit hoarse, but the cultivators still heard him clearly.

Wang Changsheng's lifebound magic treasure, the Sea-Calming Pearl, consisted of eighteen beads, each a spirit treasure. It had taken him hundreds of years to acquire these eighteen Sea-Calming Pearls, and that was even with the inheritance he received from the Zhenhai Sect.

After fierce competition, this set of spirit treasures was sold for a high price of 8,500,000, acquired by a certain male cultivator.

It was not surprising that a mere set of three Purple Flame Banners fetched a high price of 8,500,000, as Heaven-Connecting Spirit Treasures were even more expensive. The materials from a single Level 5 demonic beast could sell for millions of Spirit Stones, so killing a few more Level 5 demonic beasts would be enough to purchase this set of Purple Flame Banners.

Chen Feng had presided for most of the day, his throat parched from speaking. He stepped aside, and Yang Yue took over hosting the auction.

Yang Yue flicked her sleeve towards the table, and ten exquisite white jade wine jars flew out, their surfaces engraved with delicate patterns.

“Jade Flower Carving, a Level 4 spirit wine, brewed using thousand-year-old Snow Jade Fruit as the main ingredient, along with hundreds of ice-element spiritual herbs. It has an excellent taste and remarkable efficacy in treating fire poison. The starting bid is 500,000 Spirit Stones, with a minimum increment of 50,000.”

Many cultivators enjoyed drinking, and these ten jars of Jade Flower Carving ultimately sold for a high price of 950,000.

Yang Yue successively brought out various spirit wines, each with different effects: healing, enhancing magical power, detoxification, body tempering, and more. Most of them were Level 5 spirit wines; the higher the level of the spirit wine, the better its effect.

“Aren't there Level 6 spirit wines? Stop dawdling and bring them out to show us.”

The Seventh Gourd Wanderer urged, his tone slightly displeased.

Yang Yue gave an awkward smile and said, “Senior, you jest. The Level 6 spirit wine is the grand finale item, and it will be brought out later.”

“Little friend Yang, ignore that drunkard. Continue with the auction.”

A deep male voice suddenly resonated, echoing throughout the entire auction hall.

The Seventh Gourd Wanderer glanced in a certain direction but said nothing.

Yang Yue continued to host the auction, taking out five green porcelain bottles and announcing loudly: “Five bottles of Level 5 Flying Dragon Pills. These pills can increase the advancement chances of flood dragons below Level 6. Fellow cultivators and seniors who raise flood dragons, do not miss this opportunity.”

“These five bottles of Flying Dragon Pills will be auctioned off individually. The starting bid is 1,000,000 Spirit Stones, with a minimum increment of 300,000 Spirit Stones.”

“I bid 2,000,000.”

A powerful male voice suddenly rang out.

Wang Changsheng recognized it as Long Ziyun’s voice.