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Chapter 250 Spirit Stone Rewards

Mo Wentian rushed out like a sky, which immediately made the Foundation Building True Man present feel uneasy. With the limelight of Wuji in Yunzhou at this time, he was probably no longer under Gubai and Huoyun.

The Gu Bai Zhenren was silent for a long time, and there seemed to be some doubt in his old voice, and he said in confusion: "Wuji Zhenren, it is said that you have obtained several powerful medium-grade magic weapons in the magical power competition of the Ascension Sect. According to your spiritual stone value, why don't you bid all the boys of the Guardian Kingdom to bid for?"

Mo Wentian laughed and said, "My fellow Taoists from all walks of life are all for these high-qualified cultivation seedlings. However, I cannot do things too well, so I endured the pain and left forty people, so I could explain to you."

His tone was extremely generous, and his smile seemed to be like a spring breeze, which made people feel convinced, but no one knew it. He said to himself: "If it weren't for those forty people who were all mortals without spiritual roots, how could they give it to you for nothing?"

Don’t bother with what he was thinking? Then these words made the monks of various sects suddenly feel a lot more favorable. At least the Wuji Sect is not so good at doing things. After eating meat, they never forgot to leave a sip of soup for everyone. Compared with Taiyue Sect and Liehuo Sect, they only want to completely occupy the seedlings of cultivation, but they are not a little stronger.

Therefore, as soon as he finished speaking, he received loud echoes from several sects. Although these sects are from the lineage of Yu Jun, they are rare and precious.

For 30,000 low-grade spirit stones, 80 low-grade cultivation seedlings are auctioned. Although there is no official price for buying and selling people in the cultivation world, everyone has a lot of money. Not only does the lower-grade cultivation seedlings grow extremely slowly, but the success rate of foundation building is minimal, so there is no need to spend so much. It is better to buy a low-grade magic weapon with strong power or concentrate the financial resources of the spirit stones to bid for more than ten high-grade cultivation seedlings, which is more conducive to the improvement of the strength of the sect.

The real people of the sects weighed the pros and cons, so naturally no one raised the price. Jie Yu Zhenren smiled slightly and said in a clear voice: "Wuji Sect bid for 30,000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones to bid for 80 inferior cultivation seedlings. Is there any fellow Taoist who have increased the price?"

She shouted three times in a row, but the entire auction hall was silent. Naturally, no one responded. Jie Yu's beautiful eyes flowed over and said with a clever smile: "Congratulations to fellow Wuji for successfully bidding and winning eighty lower-class cultivation seedlings, but fellow Taoists are asked to pay the spirit stone first before they can choose their disciples."

"That's natural!" Mo Wentian laughed, his spiritual sense swept his eyes slightly, and counted 30,000 low-grade spirit stones in the treasure bag, put them in an empty storage bag, and was about to ask Qian Yucheng to deliver the storage bag.

But at this moment, a disciple of the Six Path Alliance knocked on the door and entered, and said respectfully: "The Wuji Zhenren, the disciple of the Six Path Alliance, Bao Cheng Zhenren, was ordered to come and collect the spirit stones."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, raised his big hand, threw the storage bag over, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist is here just right. Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones are ready, all of them are put in the storage bag. Please check the number of fellow Daoist."

The real person Bao Cheng reached out to grab the storage bag in his hand. After just a little sweeping his spiritual sense, he nodded with satisfaction: "The number of spirit stones is correct. I wish the real person a successful bidding and he will take his leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed slightly and turned around and exited the room.

Just as the real person of Bao Cheng left, the cold voice of Jie Yu Zhenren came from below: "Wuji Zhenren, the spirit stone has been checked correctly. Please quickly select eighty people, and the remaining forty people will be auctioned."

"Okay!" Mo Wentian laughed loudly and said loudly: "Since I have entered this school, how can I not express it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his left sleeve gently, and with a "bang", a strong wind pushed open the wooden window in front, and then grabbed the treasure bag on his right hand at his waist, and waved his big hand forward.

Hundreds of low-grade spirit stones turned into a crystal light, flew out of the room like a meteor, and exploded into several parts in the air. The spirit stones seemed to have eyes, and they grew snakes in rows of ten pieces, falling in the air, and drilled into the arms of the boys of the defending country.

Mo Wentian's cheerful voice fell in the air: "Anyone who receives the reward of this spirit stone is a registered disciple of Wuji Sect."

Some of the young men obtained the spirit stones, while others were empty in their arms. The young men obtained the spirit stones all looked ecstatic. With their cultivation level of the third and fourth levels of Qi refining, how could they see such a number of spirit stones in their lives? It seemed like a beggar suddenly got a mountain of gold. They took it out of their arms to check it out, but each of them was not too many or too many, and they happened to be ten low-grade spirit stones.

Zhenren Jieyu used his spiritual sense to scan and found that the young people who received the reward of the spirit stone happened to be eighty. He couldn't help but exclaim: "The Wuji Zhenren's magical powers are amazing. If it weren't for the powerful spiritual sense and extremely profound magic power, how could the spirit stone be distributed so accurately? It's really a magical skill, which is eye-opening!"

Not only her, but also the foundation-building real people of all sects were surprised. If they were self-conceited, they would never be able to do this, and they were even more secretly afraid.

Jie Yu Zhenren smiled and said, "Since that's the case, the eighty teenagers selected by Wuji Zhenren will be taken down to be taken to our alliance for supervision. After the auction is over, we will hand them over to fellow Taoists together!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly and said, "It's so great, Jieyu is the only one who takes charge!"

Zhenren Jie Yu nodded slightly and clapped his hands gently. Under the leadership of Zhenren Bao Cheng, a team of disciples from the Six Path Alliance stepped forward to maintain order, lined up the young men who were rewarded with spirit stones and led them to retreat from the gates on both sides of the stands.

After the teenagers retreated, the entire auction hall suddenly became deserted. The remaining forty teenagers envied Mo Wentian's spiritual stone rewards, but they were not selected, and all seemed extremely frustrated.

Jie Yu Zhenren smiled and said, "My fellow Taoists, forty lower-grade cultivation boys, start at 4,000 lower-grade spirit stones. Those who are interested, please increase the price. Each increase must not be less than 100 lower-grade spirit stones."

"Four thousand and two hundred low-grade spirit stones, these young people need all the Xuanling Sect!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from the VIP Room No. 29, and was immediately recognized by the Foundation Building True People of the Sect and called out that the person was Xuan Kong Zhenren, the head of Xuanling Sect.

"It's just a mere Xuanling Sect that wants to take over all the cultivation boys. It's really overestimated their abilities. There are 4,800 low-grade spirit stones. These young cultivators from the Defense Kingdom want all the Five Essence Sects." The person who said this was the head of the Five Essence Sect, Wu Jue Zhenren, who was the leader of the Five Essence Sect. Among the sect leaders of the thirty-six counties in Yunzhou, the Five Essence Sect ranks 21st.

"Five thousand and two hundred low-grade spirit stones, what Xuanling Sect and Wujiu Sect? It's just a small sect, where is there any future for practicing Taoism? It's better for little kids to enter the mountain gate of the Daluo Sect!" A sudden voice like a gong suddenly rose. It was Wanluo, the leader of the Daluo Sect, ranked fifteenth in the Yunzhou Sect leader.

Although the Five Jue Zhenren did not take Xuanling Sect seriously, the Daluo Sect made him very afraid. After thinking for a moment, he gave up bidding with Wanluo Zhenren.

"Five thousand and five hundred low-grade spirit stones!" Zhenren Xuankong frowned. Although he made a little weighing, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to increase the price.

"Huh!" Wanluo Zhenren said in a strange way: "The little Xuanling Sect dares to compete with the Daluo Sect for the immortal cultivation seedlings, which is really ridiculous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his voice was dry and laughed like a gong, which seemed particularly harsh and harsh. After a while, he said, "Zheng Yes, those forty cultivators, I bid for 6,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Seeing that Wan Luo Zhenren intervened to the end, Master Xuan Kong sighed and no longer spoke. The Xuanling Sect was of low strength, but its foundation was far from comparable to the Daluo Sect. There was no way, and he had to give up those low-quality cultivation seedlings.

Mo Wentianyan saw the heads of several sects bidding for the forty mortals, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. But he didn't know which sect these mortals were going to fall into? However, according to the situation in front of him, it was very likely to belong to the Daluo Sect, but he didn't know whether the Liehuo Sect and Taiyue Sect were interested in bidding. If the two sects participated, there would be no Daluo Sect.

Just as he was thinking, the Fire Master Huoyun from the Liehuo Sect said rudely: "True Man Wanluo, these sects of cultivation are bound to be won, so your sect should be taken care of by yourself!"

"This..." Zhenren Wanluo's face suddenly looked ugly. Although he showed off his power in front of Zhenren Xuankong, he immediately had no temper when he met Zhenren Huoyun. Although the two of them were in the late stage of foundation building, the difference in cultivation was naturally very clear in his heart. His expression was constantly changing, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. After a long time, he sighed and stopped talking again.

True Man Huoyun laughed loudly and said loudly: "True Man Jieyu, I bid for 7,000 low-grade spirit stones, and all those disciples of cultivation will return to the Liehuo Sect."

Zhenren Jie Yu nodded silently and said loudly: "Forty low-quality cultivation seedlings, the fire sect Huoyun Zhenren bid for 7,000 low-grade spirit stones, are there any fellow Taoist bidding for an additional bid?"

She shouted three times in a row, but no one responded at all. The Master Huo Yun felt strange and said very puzzled: "Minister Gubai, your family seemed to be determined to win these teenagers before, but now they are going to give up the auction, what's the reason?"

The old voice of Gu Bai Zhenren said, "Zheng Huoyun, there are disciples with spiritual root qualifications. I don't want to compete with you here, so these disciples will belong to your Liehuo Sect!"

True Man Huo Yun laughed and said, "I want to thank True Man Gu Bai!"

While speaking, he took out seven thousand low-grade spirit stones and put them in an empty storage bag. However, after just waiting for a while, Bao Chengzhen, the Six Path Alliance, knocked on the door and entered, received and inspected the spirit stones, and then retreated and walked down.
Chapter completed!
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