Immortality Begins as an Alchemy Master 111

In an atmosphere of both speaking and listening, the auction finally began slowly.

At the very bottom and center of the circular hall, a platform crafted from white jade stood out strikingly.

A man with a bearing as straight as a sword walked onto the jade platform.

“My name is Luo Tianhong, a true disciple of Jade Tripod Sect at the Foundation Establishment stage, and I’ll be overseeing this Great River City auction. I hope everyone will give me some face and bid peacefully!”

“I won’t say much. The first item is the Heavenly Moon Purple Gold Wheel!”

“A low-grade magical artifact, engraved with five formations: a third-order Moon-Spinning Formation, a second-order Armor-Breaking Formation, a second-order Profound Light Formation, a second-order…”

“Its condition is perfect, and its power is intact. It can unleash three hundred and sixty Moon-Spinning flying wheels, and it also has a self-repair function. Besides that, there are some other subtle uses, which I won’t go into detail about. Whoever is fortunate enough to win it can study it carefully.”

“Most importantly, this magical artifact is from Tianfan City!”

“The starting price is ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones.”

Almost the moment Luo Tianhong uttered the word “magical artifact,” the boisterous auction hall fell instantly silent.

Waves of spiritual sense eagerly surged towards the flying wheel in Luo Tianhong’s hand.

“Fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones!”

Someone from the Nangong family’s private box spoke.

Luo Tianhong smiled slightly without speaking, knowing more bids would follow.

“Twenty thousand!”

“Thirty thousand!”

“Fifty thousand!”

In box number eight, Luo Chen’s mind was shaken.

In the past, he had haggled over every few or several dozen spiritual stones. Even with his recent increase in wealth, he had argued with Uncle Mi Shuhua over a few hundred spiritual stones.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, he found himself suddenly involved in a transaction starting at ten thousand spiritual stones.

The impact on his worldview was enormous.

Not just him, almost every Qi Refining cultivator in the hall held their breath, watching with awe.

Suddenly, a sigh echoed in the ears of Luo Chen and the others.

“A magical artifact! The only thing that can directly and significantly enhance the strength of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. This item should rightfully belong to me!”

Uncle Mi Shuhua put away his usual amiable smile, his expression solemn as he uttered two words.

“Eighty thousand!”

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