C398 The Meditation Cushion

When the Dark Obsidian was slapped by Wan Hao, on the stage... Another treasure box rose up. Chen Pi, the Golden Hand, opened the treasure box. This treasure box was very big. It was filled with purple soil. Purple soil and purple gas curled around the box, and the spiritual energy was oppressive.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"This is the best quality of the soil used to plant spiritual medicines. This is an extremely rare purple medicine paste." Golden Point Divine Hand Chen Pi introduced, "Purple Energy Medicinal Mud. It is suitable for cultivating all types of spirit medicines, medicinal herbs, and especially divine herbs. The effects are even more needless to say. Even though there is only a box of Purple Qi Medicinal Mud, if you use it to cultivate a stalk of your beloved spirit medicine and medicinal grass, that was more than enough. This box of Purple Air Medicinal Soil, starting at thirty thousand spirit jades."

" Forty thousand Spirit Jade. " Immediately, a master alchemist who was focused on alchemy called out a price.

To alchemists, medicine cultivation was a very profound and profound knowledge. To alchemists, especially to many major powers... They all wanted to nurture unmatched spirit medicines. Once the spirit medicines matured, then, they could refine divine pills in the future. Even if they didn't refine pills, they might still be able to nurture them into undying medicines. Eternal.

Medicine nurturing, medicinal paste, fertilizer, medicinal techniques were all extremely important, good medicines were hard to find... Good mud is even harder to find, so, between alchemists... Good mud had always been in demand, much less among the derivatives. Alchemists were a popular direction, and they could be found everywhere. So at this moment, the sales were also unusually fierce.

"Fifty thousand spirit jades!" A big shot in the other private rooms immediately shouted out a higher price.

"80,000 Spirit Jade!" As soon as the price dropped, there was an even higher price.

"100,000 Spirit Jade!"

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After several rounds of high prices, the box of medicinal paste was finally sold for eight hundred thousand Spirit Jade. It could be said that this kind of price was indeed a sky-high price.

800,000 spirit jades were exchanged for 80,000 spirit crystal. This was simply an unimaginable price. The key was that this was the second item that was auctioned.

"The next item that we are going to buy should be a spirit weapon. Hehe, but it doesn't seem to be an offensive or defensive spirit treasure. It can only be considered as an auxiliary type spirit weapon."

On the treasure fighting stage, "Golden Saint Hands." Chen Pi beamed as he lifted the embroidered cloth in front of him, revealing an ancient yellow futon. On the futon, there seemed to be many profound runes. Vaguely, it was emitting a strange force.

"After the appraisal of the experts of the Sky Chamber of Commerce and myself... This hassock has the ability to calm one's mind and nurture one's spirit. Although it doesn't provide much help to Yuan Qi cultivation, it's still useful to warriors and weapons craftsmen. It should be a good thing..."

Refiners were also a major direction in Heaven Derivative Master cultivation. However, artificers needed a very powerful mental strength. Only in this way could they accurately grasp the temperature and forge weapons.

Upon hearing these words, some of the people who did not have much training in the Yuan Spirit shook their heads in disappointment. Clearly, they were not interested in this.

Wan Hao's eyes were focused on the ancient yellow praying mat. His brows furrowed slightly. He discovered that when his Yuan Shen wanted to explore this thing, it was actually bounced back by the praying mat.

"I didn't expect this thing to be somewhat interesting..." Wan Hao muttered.

"Hehe, this Spirit Accumulating Praying Mat will be auctioned off for forty thousand spirit jades."

Wan Hao shook his head when he heard this price. Although this Praying Mat could nourish one's Yuan Shen, the price was a little too high.

"Kid, this Praying Mat isn't simple. There seems to be something sealed within it. Let's see if we can buy it. It shouldn't be a loss..."

However, just as Wan Hao was about to give up, the Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman that had been injured due to the shattering of the void suddenly woke up. His voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Oh?"

Wan Hao was slightly startled when he heard the Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman's voice. He immediately stared at the ancient yellow hassock. If this hassock really only possessed the ability to warm and nourish one's Yuan Spirit... It was definitely not worth forty thousand spirit jades. However, this auction had actually bid such a high price. It seemed that the appraisers from the Sky Chamber of Commerce were unable to fully determine the profoundness of this praying mat. However, they were also aware that there was something strange about the hassock, which was why they called out such a price.

Regardless of whether it was the appraisers or the Golden Sacred Hands, Chen Pi, none of them were able to accurately determine the mystery of the futon.

Therefore, the auction of this hassock was somewhat similar to gambling. The bet was his own luck. If this hassock only had other functions that he had yet to discover... It was a profit, but if it didn't... That would be a great loss.

However, Wan Hao believed in some aspects of the Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman. His eyes could see through many things, and he could understand more.

Therefore, when he heard the Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman's words, Wan Hao hesitated for a moment. However, in the end, his trust in the former gained the upper hand. Although this fellow was sometimes unreliable... However, at the critical moment, there was still a degree of trust in his words.

This so-called 'Spirit Rest Praying Mat' had clearly attracted some private conversations in the auction ground. There were so many disciples of the great clans present, regardless of whether it was Dongfang Shuo from the Emperor Clan of Southern Desolate. There was also saintess and Hua Ruoyun from the Purple Flame Palace, Feng Huang and Feng Qingyang from the Feng family. Even Yang Huang and Yang Ao could tell how extraordinary this praying mat was.

Wan Hao could clearly feel countless traces of Yuan Spirit energy spreading out from it. He swept across the hassock, trying to find out how profound it was. It was actually able to shout out such a price, but he didn't know why it was because of the hassock itself. Or was it because someone had done something to it, the power of this primordial spirit... Just like Wan Hao, he didn't obtain any good results.

"41,000 spirit jades!"

The whispers didn't last long before the bell of a private room rang. The probing bid was obviously to test one's luck. 40,000 Pure Yuan pills was not a small number. However, for the princes in the private room, they could still afford it.

"Ding! Ding! The price in private room number three is 43,000!"

"Ding! Ding! The fifth private room offers 45,000!"

"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

The sound of bells rang in his ears from time to time. Someone was leading the way. Immediately, a follower appeared as well. However, the price that was raised was not particularly high. It was obvious that they were a little apprehensive about this futon that had yet to show its effects. No one was willing to spend a large sum of money to take an unknown risk.

For a moment, the price of the futon rose by several thousand or several thousand. The bell in the private room did not stop ringing. It seemed like it was all for fun and did not show any strong desire.