Although the materials needed to refine Spiritual Weapons were hard to find, it was not a difficult task for those large Immortal Cultivation Sects.
Even if there were rare materials and artificers, they would only be able to refine a "quasi-spirit artifact."
A quasi-spirit treasure only had the outer shell and embryo of a spirit treasure, not the inside.
The power of a quasi-spirit tool was a bit stronger than a treasured tool, but it was thousands of times weaker than a real spirit tool. It simply couldn't be compared to a real spirit tool.
What was the most fundamental aspect of a spirit treasure?
It was the "spirituality" of a spirit treasure!
It would take several hundred years for a quasi-spirit treasure to develop its own spirituality, and the probability was less than one in ten.
This was why the Jin Dynasty had a vast territory and abundant resources, but the number of spirit treasures was pitifully low.
Just think about it, the Feng Clan used to be a tyrant in the Grand Southern Prefecture, but they only had three spirit treasures, and they were all supreme treasures passed down through the ages.
But now, Feng Feiyun spent one hundred spirit stones to buy half a Golden Silk Spirit Stone. The golden silk inside could allow a great power to obtain seventy to eighty spirit treasures in a short amount of time. This was truly heaven-defying, and their battle prowess would reach a terrifying level.
Seventy to eighty Heaven's Mandate cultivators using their spirit treasures at the same time could flatten a marquis' mansion within an hour.
The audience was shocked!
Even the big shots of the cultivation world couldn't remain calm.
The half-step Giant who wanted to buy the Golden Silk Spirit Stone for twenty spirit stones was filled with regret at this moment. He slapped his forehead and shouted: "Why didn't I grit my teeth and spend all my wealth to buy this Golden Silk Spirit Stone?!"
"It would have been great if I had brought the Treasure Seeking Master from the clan. I definitely wouldn't have let go of this supreme treasure. If I had bought it, then I would have become the number one hero of the clan."
An overlord of the younger generation was currently pounding his chest with his fists, crying so hard that tears were flowing down his face.
Cries of regret filled the auction hall, and many people even banged their heads against the wall.
Those who had previously mocked Bi Ningshuai for being an idiot felt like crying at this moment. They regretted not being an idiot for once.
Sima Zhaoxue couldn't calm down at this moment as she stared at Feng Feiyun with her pretty eyes.
Feng Feiyun took out an ice jade box and put the Golden Silk Spirit Stone inside before putting it back on the tray.
Although he had bought this Golden Silk Spirit Stone, he would have to wait until the auction was over before he could claim it.
"Wait, what was auctioned just now was only the Golden Silk Spirit Copper, not the Golden Silk Spirit Stone, so the auction has to continue." A young man wearing a white jade crown suddenly stood up.
He was accompanied by four old men. He was a second-level Heaven's Mandate cultivator and was the young lord of an ancient clan.
"What do you mean?" Feng Feiyun didn't even get off the stage before hearing this and smiled: "What do you mean?"
The young lord raised his head and proudly said: "What I mean is that you only bought the Golden Silk Spirit Stone with one hundred spirit stones, not the Golden Silk Spirit Stone inside.
The Golden Silk Spirit Stone naturally belongs to you, but you must buy the other half of the Golden Silk Spirit Stone. "
"Haha!
You're being unreasonable! "Feng Feiyun laughed.
"I'm being reasonable.
The jade card clearly says that the item is the Golden Silk Spirit Stone, not the Golden Silk Spirit Stone. This is the reason. "
The young lord stared at Feng Feiyun and sneered while thinking: 'Brat, you're too arrogant!'
Ningshuai directly cursed: "Motherfucker!
We're bidding for this entire piece of Golden Spirit Silk Copper, so the things inside it naturally belong to us. "
Feng Feiyun pulled Ningshuai back and smiled at the young lord: "Friend, if you're being so unreasonable, then please come to the stage and we'll have a good argument."
The young lord had a mocking smile on his face. He wasn't afraid that Feng Feiyun and Ningshuai would cause trouble in the Yin Gou Ward. He went to the stage and smiled: "What argument do you want?"
Feng Feiyun came in front of him and didn't say anything before directly slapping him. The young lord spun three times in the air before falling to the ground with a bang.
"Clatter!"
The young lord's teeth fell to the ground as his face swelled up like a pig's head: "You … You dare to hit me?!"
The crowd was in an uproar. Someone actually dared to hit someone in the Yin Gou Ward, not to mention the young lord of an ancient clan.
Four old men rushed to the stage and helped the young lord up. All of them looked at Feng Feiyun with a domineering aura.
Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back without fear and smiled: "I'll be even more unreasonable to those who try to be unreasonable with me."
His eyes turned cold: "Do you really think I'm a pushover that anyone can bully?"
A skinny old man shouted: "How dare you hit the Chen Young Lord! Do you know that we are one of the top ten clans in the Heavenly Cloud Prefecture?"
The Chen Clan was indeed one of the top ten clans in the prefecture, but the real master was the Nalan Clan. The top ten clans were only vassals of the Nalan Clan.
Another old man's eyes turned cold: "You dare to cause trouble at the Yin Gou Ward's auction? Brat, you're not putting the Yin Gou Clan in your eyes."
This matter alarmed the upper echelon of the ward. Even the manager of the auction came in person.
"Silence!
What kind of place do you think the Yin Gou Ward's auction is? "Dongfang Yiye walked to the stage with his big belly.
Feng Feiyun immediately recognized this chubby middle-aged man. It was Dongfang Yiye, the one who discussed the world with him in Grand Southern Prefecture's Qianhua Ancient City. This person was knowledgeable and exceptionally smart.
Bi Ningshuai knew that he had a high status in the clan, but he didn't expect him to be the manager of the Yin Gou Ward, the biggest auction house in the world.
"This damn fatty has such a high status!" Ningshuai murmured.
The entire auction house became quiet. An elder from the Chen Clan respectfully bowed towards Yiye: "Sir Manager Dongfang, this matter …"
"No need to say it, I already know."
Dongfang Yiye waved his hand slightly and said, "You were in the wrong in this matter. You were truly unreasonable.
The Golden Silk Spirit Metal has been auctioned under the Feng Young Lord's name, so no matter what treasures are inside, they belong to the young lord. "
Only the Yin Gou Ward was auctioning the Golden Silk Spirit Copper, so the price didn't affect the Yin Gou Ward that much.
The Chen Clan's Young Master consumed a Spirit Pill and adjusted his breathing. His swollen face recovered. He said angrily, "Manager Dongfang, did you not see that he was the one who attacked first? This is disrupting the order of the auction. He should be punished."
Dongfang Yiye said, "He's already showing great restraint by not killing you.
Do you know who he is or not? "
The Chen Young Lord asked: "Who is he?"
"The demon's son, Feng Feiyun." Yiye chuckled.
The Chen Young Lord had a disdainful expression at first, but after hearing this, he was startled: "What?
He … he's Feng … Feng Feiyun? "
The four elders of the Chen Clan were shocked as well.
The guests finally understood why the manager was on the side of this young man. So it turns out that he was the number one genius of the Jin Dynasty. Not only was he the young lord of the Feng Clan, he might even become the next Divine King. Who would dare to offend him?
Between the Chen Young Lord and the demon's son, the Yin Gou Ward naturally chose the latter.
The big shots in the auction initially had some impure thoughts, but after knowing Feng Feiyun's identity, they gave up on the idea. After all, with the Divine King at the capital, the older generation wouldn't dare to touch Feng Feiyun.
Not many among the younger generation could compete with Feng Feiyun.
Although the Chen Young Lord was unwilling, he still left the auction with his tail between his legs.
Their Chen Clan wasn't even ranked on the Great Powers Auction List while the Feng Clan was ranked nineteenth. How could they dare to fight against the Feng?
After this farce, the auction continued, and the third treasure was brought up.
This was a spirit fruit that was the size of a fist. Its entire body was vermilion red, and it was as translucent as a red jade.
Sima Zhaoxue took out the jade card and read: "The third treasure is an unknown spirit fruit. After being examined by the most professional appraisers of the Yin Gou Ward, they extracted a small amount of juice and found that the medicinal power of the juice is comparable to a millennium spirit grass. From this, we can see that this spirit fruit has the same value as a millennium grass."
"However, because this spirit fruit is a one-of-a-kind spirit item, the starting price of this spirit fruit is set at 20 spirit stones, and each increment must not be lower than one spirit stone.
The auction begins now! "
A thousand-year-old spirit grass was worth about ten spirit stones, but most of them could be used to refine spirit pills, so many people would buy them. This spirit fruit's medicinal power was comparable to a thousand-year-old spirit grass, but no one knew what its medicinal properties were.
Because of this, it was of little value. Many people didn't want to spend a large amount of money to buy something they didn't know. At this moment, no one raised their paddle.
"Forty spirit stones!" Ningshuai shouted and raised his paddle.
It was VIP seat number 323 again!
The guests in the entire auction house were already used to this. Any treasure that was sent to the auction stage would be doubled by this fellow.