The moment the sword changed hands, there was a burst of envious discussion in the hall, but Luo Chuan still looked indifferent.
Not to mention the low-grade Void Treasure, but also the middle-grade and top-grade Void Treasure. He has already seen too much. The power of his own magic weapon is far beyond the comparison of this long sword stained with mortal fire.
He didn't even bother to look at the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire on the sword. The weak divine fire was no different from a firefly in his eyes. From beginning to end, his breath was as steady as a deep pool, without any fluctuation.
Two popular items fetched sky-high prices in succession, and the atmosphere in the auction hall has been pushed to a climax.
The emotions of the monks present were aroused. They all held their breath and focused on the high platform, looking forward to the more precious treasures that would follow.
Cang Songzi looked at the excited people in the audience, slowly raised his hands, and suppressed the noise in the audience.
"Fellow Daoists, in today's auction, the first three lots are just appetizers. The next one is the grand finale and the last lot of this auction."
His voice was deliberately slowed down, with a hint of deliberate exaggeration, which instantly silenced the entire audience, and you could hear the drop of a pin.
Hundreds of eyes were focused on the center of the high platform, even breathing subconsciously. Everyone knew that what Cang Songzi could call the final treasure must be a rare treasure that could shake the entire star field.
Even Luo Chuan, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, slightly opened his eyes. There was no enthusiasm in his dark eyes, only a plain indifference.
He had no intention of coveting any of the items in this auction. He just took a look at them and wanted to know what the grade of the so-called finale was.
I saw Cang Songzi's expression became extremely solemn, his hands quickly formed seals in the void, and a series of obscure immortal magic marks penetrated into the void in the center of the high platform.
Accompanied by the soft sounds of space shattering, a faint light curtain slowly spread out, and a crystal-white lotus seed with seven-colored fairy light slowly floated in the center of the high platform.
The lotus seed is only about the size of a thumb, but it exudes a vast and boundless breath of life, which is extremely pure.
It seemed to contain the original vitality when the world first opened. Just a trace of it escaped, and many monks with damaged cultivation in the hall instantly felt that their hidden wounds were slowly healing.
The spiritual energy all over the body becomes more and more pure.
"This is Nine-Leaf Chaos Lotus Seed. It was born at the beginning of chaos and was bred by absorbing the original spiritual energy of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years. It is a unique treasure in the star field."
Cang Songzi's voice carried a trace of solemnity that was difficult to conceal.
"Its effect can revive human flesh and white bones. Even if the monk's body is broken and his soul is scattered, as long as there is a trace of residual soul left and watered with the original power of lotus seeds, the body can be reshaped and the soul can be restored."
"It can also help monks break through realm barriers. Heavenly Human Realm realm monks have a 30% chance of directly breaking through to the realm of immortality after taking it. Even if it is taken by a powerful person in the realm of immortality, it can also condense the essence and prolong life for thousands of years."
As soon as these words came out, the entire auction hall exploded!
Reshape the body, repair the remaining soul, and break through the realm barriers. Each of these effects is enough to drive all the monks in the star field crazy.
Heavenly Human Realm realm, that is a realm that countless monks cannot reach in their entire lives.
A lotus seed gives Nirvana monks the opportunity to touch the avenue of immortality. Such a treasure is priceless!
The whole place boiled instantly, the eyes of countless monks were red, and the spiritual energy all over their bodies was slightly restless due to excitement.
Everyone knows that this Nine-Leaf Chaos Lotus Seed is the real core of today's auction. Even if they spend all their money, they still have to fight for it.
"The lowest price for these lotus seeds is twenty ninth-grade elixirs. You can bid."
Before Cang Songzi finished speaking, the audience immediately heard the sound of crazy price increase, and the price soared at a terrifying speed.
Twenty coins, thirty coins, fifty coins...
Some monks even directly took out their treasured immortal weapons, ancient techniques, and star territory to bid for the price.
The bidding sound got louder and louder, and the entire hall was enveloped in a fanatical atmosphere.
Luo Chuan stood on the seat, looking at the suspended chaos lotus seed, and there was still no wave in his dark eyes.
It was not that he had never seen objects originating from chaos. Although this lotus seed was rare, it was far from enough to tempt him.
His own original power is far more profound and pure than this lotus seed. In his eyes, such a treasure is still no different from ordinary things.
Luo Chuan wanted to withdraw his gaze again and continue to close his eyes and rest, but at this moment, a hoarse and rich voice suddenly sounded from the most remote and darkest corner of the hall, overwhelming all the bidding noise in the audience.
"One hundred ninth-grade elixirs, plus three origin golden elixirs for Nirvana monks. I want these lotus seeds."
The voice was not loud, but it carried an unparalleled spiritual pressure that spread throughout the entire venue instantly, causing everyone who was bidding frantically to silence themselves and turn their heads to look at that corner.
I saw a figure sitting there, completely covered in a thick black robe. The black robe was wide, completely covering his figure, face, and even his breath.
The whole body exudes a cold and obscure aura, which seems to be integrated with the darkness, making it difficult to see the depth.
Compared with him, the Sunie Realm monk who just made a bid is like a firefly and a bright moon, the gap is as huge as a world of difference.
The whole place was completely silent, and no one dared to increase the price easily.
One hundred ninth-grade elixirs, plus three nirvana realm origin golden elixirs. Such a price is already beyond the endurance limit of most monks.
What's more, the aura exuding from this black-robed monk is unfathomable. It is obvious at a glance that he is a top power that cannot be offended. No one present dares to confront him head-on.
Cang Songzi was slightly startled, obviously he did not expect anyone to offer such a sky-high price. He was about to ask if anyone else would increase the price, but Luo Chuan, who was sitting on the side of the high platform, suddenly turned around slowly.
His gaze penetrated the noisy crowd and landed accurately on the black-robed figure in a remote corner.
For the first time, there was a trace of undetectable ripples in the originally dull and dark eyes.
Without any reason, at the moment when the black-robed monk opened his mouth and exuded a faint spiritual aura, a strong sense of familiarity suddenly arose in Luo Chuan's heart.
The spiritual power fluctuations that were concealed under the black robe and deliberately suppressed, and the cold aura with a hint of unique origin mark, are definitely not the possession of strangers.
It was as if the imprint that had been buried deep in the memory was quietly awakened at this moment. Even if the other party tried his best to cover up his aura, the familiarity that penetrated into the bone marrow was still clearly transmitted to Luo Chuan's perception.
Luo Chuan's brows frowned slightly for the first time, and the calm aura around him quietly fluctuated slightly.
This special energy fluctuation...
It's Wang Lin!