My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

Behind the curtain, Jiang Ming carefully handed the items one by one to Xing'er and several other girls.

Instruct them to deliver it to Zhang He in time to maintain the normal operation of the auction.

I know that Zhang He is the real owner of the post.

Naturally, the girls did not dare to delay and held the first batch of collections nervously, ready to enter at any time.

Never done a job like this before.

It was inevitable that a few of them felt a little uncomfortable, and their hearts were almost in their throats.

I was extremely afraid that something might go wrong and I would lose my livelihood and become homeless.

As Zhang He announced the name of the item, Xing'er immediately took the lead and walked out of the side hall.

She walked gracefully with lotus steps and delivered the items to the exhibition stand. Although she was nervous, she tried her best to remain elegant.

It has a gentle and soft charm when it is handled with care.

Moving his hand towards the first lot, Zhang He said with a big smile on his face.

"I think everyone is familiar with this item. The golden seal on it already shows its extraordinaryness.

That’s right, the first item to be auctioned is the Earth-level martial arts technique “Yin Sha Jue”, which has a vigorous and straightforward style.

Its power is extremely extraordinary. If one practices this technique in a battle with opponents of the same realm, the chances of winning will be at least 30%.

However, it is worth noting that this technique is too fierce and vicious for ordinary cultivators.

Apart from the demon cultivators, basically no one can resist the backlash. Because of these characteristics, the auction price of this earth-level technique is set at 80,000 spirit stones.

If you are interested, you can start bidding now..."

Just as he finished speaking, a hoarse sound came from the fifth-floor attic, as if someone had cut the throat.

The man's voice was weak, giving people a feeling of extreme frailty.

As the first person to bid, the old man in black robe quickly attracted attention, and a group of people stared at him for a while.

Only then did someone recognize his identity.

Exclaimed in surprise.

"It turned out to be Old Devil Yu. Wasn't he said to be dead?"

"Damn it! This unforgivable devil is still alive! Back in the day in the market, he robbed and raped countless people.

It would take at least a day and a night to count all the monks that have been killed?

I didn't expect him to come here to bid today. It seems this technique is indeed extraordinary!"

Along with a burst of discussion, people in the audience gradually began to raise the price, and a skinny old man on the fourth floor suddenly raised his hand.

He was the first to call out the high price of 150,000 spirit stones.

The man was dressed very simply. If you didn't look closely, you would think he was a farmer on the edge of a field.

The generosity of his spending of spirit stones now shocked everyone in the audience.

"One hundred and sixty thousand spirit stones, I must obtain this technique today!"

On the second floor, there was a strong man with a voice like a gong, a body covered with strong muscles, and a body that looked like a wild beast.

It's quite a radical move, a style of using one's body to prove one's truth.

There was a scar across his face, as if his face had been chopped off, although his face looked scary.

But no one dared to speak out. Seeing this, the monks around him also quietly stepped aside.

Don't want to look it in the eye and wipe out its edge.

"Isn't this Xue Rentu? How come he's here too? Is he so well-informed?"

Identify this person.

Several knowledgeable monks in the audience immediately began to discuss in low voices, their tones inevitably nervous.

He spoke with some trembling.

"Keep your voice down, or he might break your neck. Have you forgotten how the Golden Eagle Gang in the market was destroyed?

Just because the gang leader's woman complained that he was ugly, Xue Rentu killed hundreds of people from the Golden Eagle Gang.

Within a month, they were all brutally slaughtered, and the scars were inflicted by Lord Yi Nianhong himself..."

Hearing people talking, the strong man suddenly became unhappy and snorted indifferently.

"Shut up or break your legs, choose one?"

Feeling the strong threat in the voice, these people immediately scattered and dared not talk in a low voice anymore.

I was afraid of getting into trouble and being punished by this terrible villain.

"Yin Sha Jue" is for the righteous practitioners.

It is like a piece of trash, but to these three demon cultivators, it is a priceless treasure.

The more niche it is, the more valuable it is. This is indeed true.

Even Jiang Ming, who was observing the overall situation behind the scenes, couldn't help but be shocked by the fierce competition among these people.

Touching the crystal ball in front of him, he silently changed his perspective and memorized the faces of these three people to prevent himself from being harmed in the future.

I have to say, this magic circle is really magical, and its effect is no less than the surveillance in the previous life.

If Xing'er hadn't reminded him before, Jiang Ming really wouldn't have known about this thing.

The competition intensified, and the three of them became angry.

Everyone had a gloomy look on their faces, and they couldn't wait to fight on the spot.

He showed his power slightly and suppressed the three people.

Zhang He smiled faintly and said confidently.

“My strength may not be high, but it should not be a problem for me to subdue you. Please don’t make trouble for yourself.

It hurt our harmony..."

In terms of financial resources, Xue Rentu was obviously richer among the three, and he offered 500,000 spirit stones without blinking an eye.

After raising the price several times, seeing that he was still not under any pressure, the skinny old man and the man in black both stopped.

He no longer participated in the bidding, but his expression became increasingly gloomy.

Before long, there will surely be a life-and-death struggle.

The first item was sold at a high price of 600,000 spirit stones, which surprised Jiang Ming.

If he had more skills than the limited ones, he would definitely sell a few more and make a fortune.

With a smile in his eyes, he announced that the martial arts technique was obtained by Xue Rentu.

Zhang He clapped her hands lightly, and the maid immediately brought the next item, which was even more important.

It can be said that Jiang Ming felt quite painful the moment he chose to sell.

“I’m sure you’re all familiar with the Longevity Pill, and I don’t need to elaborate on its effects.

You all should have an idea of ​​the value of nearly twenty years of life.

The starting price is 100,000 Spiritual Stones per piece!"

These longevity pills are all from Fairy Yunmeng.

The main reason for choosing to sell it is that Jiang Ming is still young and cannot use it for the time being.

He had also made preparations early on for the elders in the clan, and that was why they were willing to include this treasure in the auction list.

The longevity pill is a third-grade pill.

Without the cultivation base of the Jindan stage, it is absolutely impossible to refine it, even if one is gifted.

Not only does it have strict requirements on cultivation.

The timing of refining is also quite a headache.

The elixir can only be made when the furnace is opened when strange phenomena occur in heaven and earth. This condition has stumped countless alchemists.

For those who are nearing the end of their lifespan but have not yet achieved a breakthrough in their cultivation, this pill is definitely equivalent to a second life.

Even if it means losing everything, it's worth giving it a try.

The competition for the longevity elixir is even more terrifying than that for the local-level martial arts technique.

Unlike the "Yin Sha Jue", this elixir has no limitations at all.

It is extremely useful for anyone.

Because of this, many old monsters in the audience who were close to the fake pill realm made generous offers, their eyes full of enthusiasm.

The competition lasts for the duration of an incense stick.

The final value of this longevity pill stagnated at around 400,000 spirit stones, which was not enough for those who had a short lifespan.

Although they were willing to bid, they were powerless and could not compete with the people from the big families.

Most of these unsuccessful bidders are independent cultivators without any sect or school, who are alone and cannot accumulate many resources.

Therefore, even if I am extremely envious.

I could only lean against the railing dejectedly, sighing and leaving in despair...