The Pill-Gathering Cauldron is an artifact left behind by an ancient sacred land of the Way of Alchemy.
As Cang Songzi finished speaking, hundreds of eyes in the hall instantly focused on the auction platform in the center, their breaths restrained, and they concentrated on waiting.
Cang Songzi His right hand slowly reached into the void in front of him. The moment his palm touched the void, the surrounding space instantly rippled and was forcibly distorted by a tyrannical force.
When he pulled his palm out from the void, a pair of vicious beast bone wings, all white in color and glowing with a cold light, suddenly floated above the high platform and caught everyone's sight.
The moment they saw the pair of bone wings, the eyes of many monks in the hall flashed, and they obviously coveted this auction item.
"This is the natal bone wing that has survived to this day after the death of the eleventh-level Ancient Ferocious Beast. The majestic spiritual power and original essence of the ferocious beast's life are sealed in the bones."
"If you can refine it, you can not only condense your physical body, but also extract the original spiritual power, which will be of great benefit."
Cang Songzi stood on the high platform with his hands behind his hands, stretched out his hand to stroke the pale beard under his chin, and spoke slowly:
"In this auction, the lowest price is the ninth-grade elixir. After evaluation by our treasure appraiser, the value of this bone wing is equivalent to one ninth-grade elixir. Fellow Daoists, you can start bidding."
But as he finished speaking, the huge auction hall fell into a dead silence, with no one responding and no one bidding.
The ninth-grade spiritual elixir is a rare treasure in the Star Realm. It takes a great alchemy master several years to refine one, and ordinary monks have no chance to see it.
Although these eleventh-level ferocious beast bone wings are considered treasures, they are far from enough for everyone to spend valuable treasures to fight for them.
The people present are all the most scheming and top cultivators in the Star Territory, and no one is willing to take advantage of them. If there is no treasure that truly touches their hearts, they will never spend their family wealth in bidding easily.
Just when Cang Songzi was about to announce that the auction had failed, a black-robed monk in the seat suddenly spoke in a deep voice, with a hoarse and deep voice:
"Since you all don't like it, I will accept this pair of bone wings!"
After the words fell, the Sunie Realm monk waved his right hand in the air, and a jade bottle containing the elixir instantly cut through the sky and flew accurately to the high platform.
Cang Songzi raised his hand to catch the jade bottle, uncorked it and took a quick sniff to confirm that the quality of the elixir was correct. He then raised his eyes and looked around the audience. "Are there any fellow Daoists who bid higher?"
Seeing that no one in the audience responded, Cang Songzi was not surprised.
The owner of this pair of bone wings was only at the peak of the Sunie Realm during his lifetime. To be able to exchange for a ninth-grade elixir was already beyond expectations.
With a flick of his fingertips, the bone wings wrapped in spiritual power instantly flew towards the bidding monk.
This person took the bone wing and without any hesitation, immediately put it into the storage ring and completely put away the auction item.
The ferocious beast bone wing changed hands smoothly, and although everyone in the audience was calm, they also used this opening lot to find out the bottom line of the auction's reserve price.
In this star field event hosted by Cang Songzi, the first auction item started with the ninth-grade elixir, which shows that the grade of subsequent treasures will only be higher.
Cang Songzi raised his hand and waved, and the afterimage of the bone wing on the high platform disappeared. His expression was calm, without any trace of the embarrassment caused by the cold performance just now.
Obviously, he has long been used to the careful calculation of the star field monks.
Cang Songzi cleared his throat, and the faint immortality slowly spread around him, and the voice once again spread to every corner of the hall. "The first auction item has been completed, and next, is the second treasure."
Before she finished speaking, two maids in plain fairy skirts slowly walked onto the high platform, and together they held a dark square cauldron.
The body of the tripod is engraved with obscure ancient runes, and there is faint elixir energy overflowing from the mouth of the tripod.
Although it is not strong, it has a refreshing and mellow medicinal power. When you smell it, you will feel that the meridians throughout the body are relaxed, and the spiritual energy is running somewhat smoothly.
"The name of this cauldron is Pill-Gathering Cauldron. It is a remnant of the ancient Alchemy Holy Land. Its grade reaches the top-grade Immortal Treasure level."
Cang Songzi stretched out his hand to caress the body of the cauldron. When his fingertips crossed the runes, the body of the cauldron instantly lit up with a faint golden light.
"The most wonderful function of this cauldron is that when refining elixirs, it can automatically gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of medicinal herbs within a thousand miles, increasing the elixir-making rate by 30%. It can also condense the essence of elixirs, allowing ordinary ninth-grade elixirs to be refined into half-step elixirs."
As soon as these words came out, there was finally a big commotion in the hall.
Among the monks present, there are many who are proficient in alchemy themselves, or who are attached to the alchemy sect behind them. The alchemy treasure Pill-Gathering Cauldron is of great significance to them.
This is even more powerful for them.
For a time, countless eyes fell on the black cauldron, and the greed and eagerness in their eyes were no longer concealed. The deserted atmosphere just now was instantly swept away.
"The bottom price of this cauldron is two ninth-grade elixirs. You can bid."
Cang Songzi As soon as he finished speaking, the audience immediately heard the sound of increasing prices one after another.
"Three ninth-grade elixirs!"
"Four! Plus a piece of thousand-year-old black ice marrow!"
"Five ninth-grade elixirs, plus a fragment of an ancient elixir recipe!"
Bidding was heard one after another, and in just a few dozen breaths, the price of Pill-Gathering Cauldron was raised to a sky-high price for eight ninth-grade elixirs and three rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
In the end, it was captured by an old Dan Dao monster sitting in the southwest seat with gray hair and a childish face.
The whole bidding process was very lively. On the seats on both sides of the high platform, Luo Chuan was always leaning on the seat, his fingertips carelessly rubbing the storage jade pendant around his waist, and there was no trace of emotion between his eyebrows.
Although Pill-Gathering Cauldron is the ultimate treasure of alchemy, his own cultivation has already transcended the shackles of ordinary alchemy. The source of spiritual power in his body is rich and boundless, and there is no need to rely on external objects to increase the rate of elixir production.
To him, this cauldron was just a slightly delicate dead object, not even remotely attractive.
He wasn't even interested in raising his eyes to take a closer look. He closed his eyes the entire time, as if the bidding noise around him had nothing to do with him.
Cang Songzi saw the growing enthusiasm among the people, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and immediately ordered people to remove Pill-Gathering Cauldron and put out the third lot.
This time, a red long sword floated above the high platform. The sword was three feet and seven inches long, and the sword's blade was filled with blazing spiritual power that burned the sky and boiled the sea.
The sound of the sword's cry became clearer and harsher. From a distance of tens of feet, one could feel the scorching heat wave, and the surrounding air was slightly distorted by the flames on the sword.
"The name of this sword is Heaven-Burning Sword, low-level Void Treasure. There is a wisp of ancient Vermilion Bird Divine Fire sealed in the sword. It can burn all things when it is unsheathed. If a Sunie Realm monk holds this sword, he can cross the level to challenge the Nirvana realm. Its lethality is the highest among weapons of the same level."
Cang Songzi grasped the hilt of the sword and waved it gently, and a flaming sword energy several feet long was instantly slashed out, leaving a scorched black mark in the void, with terrifying power.
The weapon treasure has always been a hot spot for monks in the star field to compete for. The power of Heaven-Burning Sword is obvious to all, and the bidding in the audience is even more fierce than that of Pill-Gathering Cauldron just now.
Sword cultivators and sword cultivators took action one after another.
Spiritual elixirs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and residual scrolls of skills were thrown away in turn, and the prices kept rising. Finally, they were bought by a strong warrior in armor for the price of ten ninth-grade elixirs.