I, my cultivation of immortality started from a mortal

Lin Yi said disdainfully at his words: "Who was talking about whoever said the highest bidder gets it just now?"

The man surnamed Zhao pointed at Lin Yi, "Okay, okay, I will let you know the consequences of offending me."

\"Fifteen thousand spirit stones.\"

The movement here attracted the monks in the alchemy room, and they all looked over. They didn't expect that two monks would actually fight over a broken alchemy furnace. It's really weird that things happen every year, and there are especially many now.

Lin Yi said slowly: "Fifteen thousand and one spirit stones."

The man surnamed Zhao said sarcastically: "Just add a spiritual stone, poor cultivator, don't be embarrassed if you don't have a spiritual stone."

Lin Yi said lightly: "I'm happy, you bite me!"

The other monks couldn't help but chuckle.

The man surnamed Zhao's face became even more ugly. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Twenty thousand spiritual stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi's voice rang out, "Twenty thousand and one spirit stones."

\"you!\"

The man surnamed Zhao pointed at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi said disdainfully: "What, you can't afford it?"

The movement here gathered more and more monks, surrounding the two people in the center.

The man surnamed Zhao originally only wanted this broken pill furnace on a whim, but now that it has reached 20,000, it is far from worth it.

But now there is no step down, so we can only continue to bid.

\"Thirty thousand\"

\"Thirty thousand and one\"

\"forty thousand\"

\"Forty thousand and one\"

......

\"Seventy thousand\"

Lin Yi's voice sounded again, "Seventy thousand and one"

The man surnamed Zhao did not immediately raise the price again, but said: "I suspect that he is raising the price randomly. He does not have so many spiritual stones, so he requires the Zhenbao Pavilion to investigate."

Lin Yi didn't expect the man named Zhao to do this. To be honest, Lin Yi had no intention of buying this alchemy furnace now. He just wanted to trick the monk in front of him to prevent him from ruining his good deeds.

Now that the man named Zhao made such a request, Lin Yi was very passive.

The situation here has become big, and naturally the waiter cannot participate. The steward of Zhenbao Pavilion has already arrived here.

He said to Lin Yi: "Sir, you must prove that you have enough spirit stones, otherwise you will randomly bid at the Zhenbao Pavilion, and the consequences will be serious."

Of course Lin Yi didn't want to be so passive, and said: "It's OK to test the spirit stone, but it can't just test mine, right?"

The steward nodded, "Of course not, both you and him want it."

He said to the man surnamed Zhao: "Sir, do you have no problem?"

The man surnamed Zhao nodded and said there was no problem.

The man surnamed Zhao did not expect that this monk really agreed. Could it be that he really had so many spiritual stones.

In fact, the waiter present was the most confused. He knew Lin Yi's situation. Could it be that he really had so many spirit stones? Why did he buy this broken pill furnace? The waiter was puzzled.

The steward said: "Now put the spirit stone into the storage bag and give it to me."

The man surnamed Zhao took out a storage bag and threw it directly. The steward caught it, checked it, and returned it to him, saying: "There is nothing wrong with his spiritual stone."

Then he looked at Lin Yi and said, "Sir, it's your turn."

Lin Yi looked at the monks surrounding him and said, "It's very convenient."

The steward said: "If the guest wants to choose a private space, that's no problem."

The man surnamed Zhao questioned loudly and said: "It must be tested here. Go to a place where no one is around. What if you cheat?"

The steward looked at the man named Zhao with a sullen face, "You are questioning the credibility of Zhenbao Pavilion."

Of course, the man surnamed Zhao knew the horror behind Zhenbao Pavilion and hurriedly defended: "Zhao is absolutely assured of the credibility of Zhenbao Pavilion."

The steward said: "Huh! I'll let you go this time, but I won't forgive you next time."

The man surnamed Zhao was covered in cold sweat and said: "Zhao promises not to do it."

The steward said to Lin Yi: "Sir, please come down."

Lin Yi followed the steward to a separate space. At this time, there were only Lin Yi and the steward.

The steward said: "Please rest assured, sir, no monk's information will be leaked in the Treasure Pavilion. This has not happened so far."

Lin Yi nodded, but if it's not what he said, then I don't know. Just listen to this kind of words. I believe it is difficult to have this kind of existence in the world of cultivation.

Of course, Lin Yi didn't come here to take out the foundation-building monk's storage bag. Lin Yi didn't dare to show that storage bag to the steward.

If the steward can open the seal and there is the monk's identity information in the storage bag, then he will be in danger.

Of course, it was even more impossible to take out the storage ring and show it in front of the steward. He did not believe that the monks in the Treasure Pavilion were not greedy, and they might even be killed and silenced.

Lin Yi took out the Purple Sun Sword from his storage bag. Before coming to this separate space, he had already taken the Purple Sun Sword from his Dantian and quietly put it into his storage bag.

The current Ziyang Sword is just a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Lin Yi just saw that there are so many middle-grade spiritual weapons and pill furnaces in the Zhenbao Pavilion. I believe there are many other middle-grade spiritual weapons in the Zhenbao Pavilion. The Purple Sun Sword seems insignificant and should not be targeted.

The steward took the Ziyang Sword, looked at it for a few times, gave it back to Lin Yi, and said, "My lord, this is a good sword."

Lin Yi: \"...\"

The steward said: "Although your guest's spiritual sword is only a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it is the top of the medium-grade spiritual weapons. If it were auctioned, the price would definitely exceed 100,000 spiritual stones."

After a pause, the steward asked Lin Yi expectantly: "Do you have any plans to auction this spirit sword at the auction in three days?"

Lin Yi shook his head firmly. Are you kidding? How could Ziyang Sword be sold?

The steward still refused to give up and said: "Sir, don't refuse in a hurry. If this spirit sword does not fetch more than 100,000 spirit stones at the auction, Zhenbao Pavilion is willing to make up for it. What do you think?"

Lin Yi still shook his head. How could the Ziyang Sword be worth 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones? You must know that the Ziyang Sword is the natal Taoist weapon of Yin Yang Taoist.

Although he didn't know how high the cultivation level of Yin Yang Taoist was, he knew that it must be higher than Yuan Ying's cultivation level. One can imagine how precious the Ziyang Sword is as the Taoist weapon of Yin Yang Taoism.

What's more, the Ziyang Sword is the key to the misty forest, and it is the treasure of Yin Yang Taoist. Haha, I want him to auction it, unless his head is really flooded.

Seeing Lin Yi's firm eyes, the steward stopped trying to persuade him.

The steward also saw a good mid-grade spiritual weapon and made an impromptu decision, but it was not necessary. After all, there were even high-grade spiritual weapons at the auction, and there were even more mid-grade spiritual weapons.

Not long after, Lin Yi and the steward returned to the alchemy room.

The cultivators thought there was something good to watch, but when they saw Lin Yi coming with the steward unharmed, they understood that Lin Yi had successfully passed the test and had enough spiritual stones.

The waiter looked at Lin Yi in surprise. He didn't expect that Lin Yi really had so many spiritual stones. If there were any precious treasures, it seemed that he didn't take them all and sell them to Zhenbao Pavilion.

If there were so many spiritual stones, why did he buy this Broken Pill Furnace?