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Chapter 72: Fighting for the ginseng king

"The Taoist magical instruments are indeed auctioned on such occasions, and they will not be fake, but the price should not be cheap."

After hearing what I said, Mr. Tang didn't care, it seemed that money was also a number for him.

As more and more monks came and went, everyone greeted each other, and the various sects also had a lot of exchanges. I didn’t know any of them when I saw this, so I just sat here and played with my phone.

“Underland Forum?”

Seeing this, I clicked on it and found a post that had just been topped up.

"Zhao Zilong cheated, Bai Wuchang was playing with Daji, are you shameless?"

When I saw such a title and was anonymous, I was also stunned. Bai Wuchang was playing with Daji? Zhao Zilong cheated. Who is this talent? He can reveal such a bloody history.

Looking at the reply below, there are also a lot of insults.

Seeing this, I quit directly.

"I'll ask for a lot of medicine, and I'll ask for a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine!"

When I saw this title, I clicked it directly, but found that it was sent by Laojun of Taishang.

Looking at the reply below, they all have pictures. I was shocked when I saw these pictures of the elixirs. There are red Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and calamus, but it seems that the serving last year was not enough.

When I think about Taishang Laojun, he usually loves to refine elixirs, so he should be asking for medicine for the sake of refining elixirs.

After reading it, I started browsing other posts and found that besides fighting posts, there are gossip posts. Anyway, there are all kinds of posts, but I didn’t read it again after seeing this because the three meetings are about to begin.

"Everyone, the three-year exchange meeting will begin now. It's a great honor for the Dragon and Tiger Palace to host this exchange meeting. Without saying much nonsense, everyone knows what the first part is."

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, there was applause from the audience.

And I took a rough look and found that some large sects were sitting in front, Pudu Temple, Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain and Emei were basically in front.

The rest was to sit backwards one by one. Master Zhang had invited me to sit in front before, but Tang Shao was not qualified to go there, so I and Tang Shao were still in their original position.

As for the people behind us, they are basically all ordinary people.

"The first thing we exhibit today is the Three Pure Divine Talisman of Longhu Mountain, the Shangqing Divine Snow Talisman, the Shangqing Divine Fire Talisman and the Shangqing Blu Water Talisman."

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar. Even I was a little surprised. This time, Longhu Mountain actually took out the Three Pure Divine Talisman to shoot. You must know that this is one of the mountain-controlling treasures of Longhu Mountain. I don’t know the specific power of the Three Pure Divine Talisman, but it is recorded in the Tao Te Ching that the power of one of the Three Pure Divine Talismans can open mountains and move stones.

Although there are exaggerated elements here, their power cannot be underestimated. If the three talismans are released together, their power can be eliminated by the third-grade monks.

"Zhang Tianshi, I don't know if this talisman is produced in a single piece or a whole set?" A monk wearing a Taoist robe stood up and looked at the seat he was sitting. Although I didn't know which sect he was, I also knew that the other party was a powerful sect.

"Of course, it's a set, starting price of five million!"

After hearing the starting price, the county town started bidding directly. In addition to some monks, even the ordinary people behind started bidding. I was speechless when I saw this. Although these three pure divine talismans are powerful, it depends on who they are in the hands of.

If an ordinary person buys it back, it will be like a piece of waste paper, which will not play any role at all, and it will not even be as effective as a talisman.

"Brother Mao, do I want to take pictures of these three pure talismans?"

When I heard Mr. Tang's words, I shook my head directly; "No, these three pure divine talismans can only work in the hands of monks, and in the hands of ordinary people, it is equivalent to a piece of waste paper."

When I heard me say this, Mr. Tang no longer said anything. I was a little suspicious. How could this kid get so much money?

In the end, these three pure divine talismans were photographed by a third-grade monk.

There are twenty items sold in this exhibition, the more precious the items are, the more they are. Now the first item has been sold at a high price of 9 million yuan, which can be said to have made a lot of money.

Then there was the second and third ones. In two hours, half of the goods were auctioned, and they were all inconspicuous things. Although they were precious, for me, I could buy these things from Zhao Zilong and others, so naturally I didn’t need to join in the fun here.

"The following lot is a medicinal material. The specific age of medicine should be more than 800 years. It is the ginseng king auctioned by the Dao Association."

As the red cloth was unveiled, I looked at the ginseng in a long box. The reed head alone was as thick as a finger, and it was also ginseng connected in parallel to three bodies.

Seeing this, I frowned slightly and looked at the location of the Taoist Association.

In addition to Xiaoyao's three sons, there was Liu Zhongxi, and in addition to that, several old men were sitting there.

The reason I looked at the Taoist Association was because the last time King Yama asked me to find King Shen, but at the entrance of the hotel I watched a Taoist priest go out with a box on his back and a bone bracelet on his hand.

Now that I saw this King of Ginseng, I immediately remembered that incident. From the back, one of the old men looked very much like the one who hurt me.

Just as I looked at the other person, the other person seemed to have noticed it and looked at me, but I directly withdrew my gaze.

Although the other party is a third-grade cultivator, with my current strength, I can fight. As long as the other party does not use the soul, I will have the chance to gain the upper hand.

Third-grade monks have primordial spirits. Although some fourth-grade monks also have primordial spirits, they are still much weaker in terms of strength.

The old Taoist priest glanced at everyone and then withdrew his gaze.

"I want it ten million."

At this time, a young man in a white suit stood up and spoke directly, saying that the other person was sitting in the row in front of us, but on the left.

Seeing this, everyone looked at the man in a white suit.

"Why is it him?" Tang Shao said lightly.

"Do you know him?" I asked.

Although this person has no cultivation, when I first saw him, the other party gave me a sense of oppression, and the momentum in him was not afraid to resist at all by ordinary people.

"I know Zhuge in the jade-faced Zhuge in the capital." Tang Shao said; "The Zhuge family is very mysterious in the capital. It is the descendant of the doctor. I heard that his ancestors were Bian Que's apprentice, but who knows that all the hospitals in the capital are controlled by the Zhuge family. Moreover, Zhuge Ye Li, I heard that Chinese medicine skills are good, and you can basically judge what disease the other party is suffering from by just a glance at the patient."

"However, this person is also very arrogant, but I don't know why I came to such a place."

After Mr. Tang said that, I smiled.

"Actually, the reason is very simple. It is the King of Ginseng on the stage." I said; "For so many things before, no one could tell anything about the other party. As soon as this King of Ginseng appeared, the man stood up and offered a price. It was obvious that it was for this King of Ginseng."

When Mr. Tang heard me say this, he didn't say anything. However, the quality of this ginseng king is indeed good. Although Zhang Ling is 800 years old, according to my calculations, this ginseng has a thousand years of ingredients in life.

"Two million!"

Wow!

The crowd was surprised. When he heard my bid, Zhuge Yeli looked at me.

"Five million."

,,,,,,,

"Thirty million!"

When everyone heard this price, they began to remain silent. After Zhuge Yeli heard this, he did not bid directly.

After Zhang Ling's hammer fell, the staff carried the King of Chan and walked to me.

Seeing the thing I paid for, Mr. Tang's eyes were straightened. Just now, we were fighting for the King of Ginseng, and the rest did not dare to say anything.

But no one expected that this ginseng king would be auctioned at such a high price.

The difference between eight hundred years of ginseng and thousand years of ginseng is not one or two times, so the difference is much greater.

Thousand years of ginseng have spirituality, and I think the monks who can find this ginseng are also powerful.

With spiritual ginseng, you can really run. In the past, it was said that ginseng would run because ginseng was all six leaves and one flower. If you want to see your character, you can only dig it out. So some are big and some are small.

Some people with high experience can see the size of ginseng from the stems and leaves of ginseng, but after digging out, the ginseng is a small reed head, which means that the ginseng ran away and left a reed head.

Moreover, this ginseng king is already a treasure of heaven and earth, and it will be beneficial to me in the future practice, so I cannot give up when I encounter it. How could I give up easily what King Yama likes?

"Okay, most of the items sold are now sold. There are still five items on the booth. To be honest, these five items are auctioned according to the owner's requirements, and the other three items are replaced, replacing what the owner wants."

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, he opened the three platforms directly. Looking at the three items displayed, everyone began to discuss.

The first one was a brown parchment roll, but it was already broken. When I sat in my seat, I could see the symbols on the parchment roll, and there were several runes on it, which I had seen.

The second piece is a silver stone.

As for the third piece, it is an abacus magic tool.

"Everyone has seen these three items. The monks and guests with ideas can raise their signs."

"First of all, this is a sheepskin slicing. I have read the runes on it and several masters of the Buddhist sect. They are not Taoism or Buddhist runes. I don't know what runes it is."

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, no one spoke out in the audience. Obviously, this parchment was not attractive to people.

"I wonder what the owner of this parchment wants to get?"

At this time, I stood up and spoke directly.

"I'm willing to replace this parchment."

Hearing this, Zhang Ling laughed.

"My friend Mao, I'm afraid you can't meet the requirements of this master."

I was also confused when I heard Zhang Ling say this.

"Passing order!" Zhang Ling said; "What the owner of this parchment is the passing order of the ghost market."

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar. The Ghost Market was a synonym in the ears of monks. No one knew about it. Some monks even couldn't come back after going to the Ghost Market.

As for the ordinary people sitting behind, they are even more disturbing when they hear this. Some people don’t believe that there are ghosts in the world. Now they will be strange if they don’t be scared when they hear the word ghost market.

Now no one stands up and speaks. The passage of Ghost Market makes me know who has it in my hands, but I think that Ghost Market is in the underworld and will only open on July 15th, and it will only last for two hours.

"Zhang Tianshi, I don't know who the owner of this parchment is, and if I can let me see it."

Hearing this, Zhang Ling looked at the Daohui location, and when I saw this, I sneered.

Sure enough, the people from the Dao Association don’t know what their ideas are going on.

Last time in the Ji family, a third-grade monk from the Taoist Association was beaten away by me, and a fourth-grade monk was killed by me. Unexpectedly, this time the Taoist Association actually dispatched three third-grade monks. As for the one who was beaten away by me last time, he was also a third-grade monk.

But while everyone was still discussing, I took out a piece of black paper.

"I exchanged this parchment."
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