"This is a heart-protecting spiritual weapon made from Tianwu silk. The only regret is that this heart-protecting weapon made from Tianwu silk is a low-grade spiritual weapon." After saying that, Bin Shiqi held his hand. The thing shook, and a very thin jacket appeared in his hands.
The reason why I say it's a pity is because Tianwu silk is a top-grade weapon refining material and is extremely rare. Generally, the worst-refined ones are middle-grade spiritual weapons, and the better ones are high-grade spiritual weapons. Refining a low-grade spiritual weapon can be said to be a failure.
Mo Wuji was immediately tempted. This top could protect almost all parts from the waist up to the neck down. This is not just a matter of protecting the heart.
And in Mo Wuji's mind, this dress had another effect on him. When he used the lightning arc to open up his veins, with this piece of clothing, he could suffer a lot less. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that if he opens meridians in Lei Ze and a powerful lightning arc suddenly appears, he will probably be killed before he can react.
After all, who can be sure that the thunder arc in Lei Ze will be the same as the thunder arc in the thunder refining room? Maintain a certain intensity anytime, anywhere? Even the thunder arc in the thunder refining room cannot be guaranteed to be consistent at all times, right
With this piece of clothing, even a sudden and powerful lightning arc would not kill him without reacting.
This dress must be bought, no matter how high the price is.
"The base price of this Tianwu silk garment is 300,000 Xuanpin spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 Xuanpin spiritual stones. The bidding starts now."
"Three hundred and one thousand Xuanpin spiritual stones!"
"Three hundred and thirty thousand Xuanpin spiritual stones!"
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After Bin Shiqi announced the start of the bidding, the prices on the large quotation screen never stopped beating. It can be seen that not only Mo Wuji took a fancy to this heart-protecting piece of Tianwu silk, but many people also took a fancy to it.
"Five million Xuanpin spirit stones!" When the price came out, the price on the big screen jumped much slower. Five hundred thousand is a threshold, not everyone can easily come up with so many spiritual stones.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand Xuanpin spirit stones!" Mo Wuji quoted a price. He added 50,000 Xuanpin spirit stones at one time. He knew very well that this price was definitely not the final price. If he didn't have enough spiritual stones, then this would be a difficult quoting process. Fortunately, now he has no shortage of spiritual stones.
"Six hundred thousand Xuanpin spirit stones." Mo Wuji's price was updated almost as soon as it came out.
Mo Wuji wrote without hesitation, "Six hundred and fifty thousand Xuan Grade Spiritual Stones."
A price increase of fifty thousand is no longer a game that ordinary people can afford. At this moment, there are only two lines of quotations on the large quotation screen that are constantly changing.
Everyone at the auction venue knew that these two people should be the only ones bidding.
"One million Xuanpin spirit stones." As if Mo Wuji's constant increase in price made him angry, another competitor directly increased the price to one million.
Mo Wuji still calmly quoted the price of 1.05 million Xuanpin Lingshi. He had already planned it. Even if it reached 5 million Xuanpin Lingshi, he would not give up.
This Tianwu silk clothing is definitely not worth so many spiritual stones, but when Mo Wuji buys something, he first looks not at whether it is worth it, but how it will work for him
A piece of clothing that could save his life at any time, how could Mo Wuji be reluctant to part with the spirit stone? Spiritual stones are naturally precious. No matter how precious they are, they are not as important as his life.
The opponent who competed with Mo Wuji seemed to have sensed Mo Wuji's determination. This offer was obviously intended to compete for a long time. Moreover, Mo Wuji's price increase every time was 50,000 Xuanpin Lingshi, so he was not a money-hungry owner. What's more, the price already outweighs the value of this dress a lot.
When Mo Wuji raised the price to 1.05 million, he stopped bidding.
"Is there anyone who wants to raise the price? One million and a half thousand Xuan-grade spiritual stones once, two 1,050,000 Xuan-grade spiritual stones... one million and fifty thousand Xuan-grade spiritual stones three times, deal done!" Bin Shiqi was excited. The deal was taken. This Tianwu silk jacket could fetch 800,000 yuan, which was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect the real price to be 1.05 million yuan. How could this make him unhappy
The auction continued, and a few things Mo Wuji wanted appeared in the middle, but they were not very strong. After several failed attempts, I simply gave up.
Until the end of the auction, he didn't make another move. As for the second mysterious treasure Bin Shiqi mentioned, a high-grade spiritual sword, in Mo Wuji's opinion, it was not as valuable as his Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes.
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When Mo Wuji returned to Jiuyue Dan Pavilion again, it was already noon the next day. He originally only had a few low-grade spiritual stones, but now he had 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones and a spiritual stone card. After deducting the fees paid to Weidao Pavilion and the auction purchase of the Seven Styles of Heavenly Thunder and Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes, there are still 780,000 Earth Grade Spirit Stones on the Spirit Stone Card, which is equivalent to 7.8 million Xuan Grade Spirits. Stone. This Lingshi Card can be used to withdraw Lingshi from any branch of Weidao Pavilion, and it is extremely convenient to use.
This was also because Mo Wuji's storage bag was too small, otherwise, he would have kept all the spiritual stones he encountered beside him.
At his residence, Mo Wuji first spent an hour refining the black Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes and wearing it on his body, and then took out the remaining Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles.
The words "Seven Styles of Heavenly Thunder" on the broken leather scroll were fairly clear, but further down they became a bit blurry. Mo Wuji barely recognized the name of the first move, and thunder fell all over the place. Then there was only one picture of the Zhou Tian Xing Gong, and the rest was incomplete. As for the explanation text above, I can’t even read it clearly.
Mo Wuji shook his head, where is the broken first style? This is not even considered broken. At best, it only has two names. Oh, and there is also an incomplete diagram of Zhou Tian Xing Gong.
In any case, Mo Wuji spent a lot of money to buy this thing. Naturally, he wouldn't just throw it away. He held an earth-grade spiritual stone and started to circulate it according to the spiritual energy method on the picture.
The spiritual energy passed through his veins without any hindrance, penetrating several meridians with a touch of vitality heat.
Mo Wuji was overjoyed. It seemed that he was really suited to the thunder attribute training technique. This was just a broken thunder technique, and he was able to practice it very well.
Mo Wuji's surprise hadn't lasted three seconds before a terrifying pain burned directly in his veins. That's right, it's burning. It was like a red flame stone was ignited in his veins, tearing people apart in despair.
"Plop" Mo Wuji fell to the ground. Even though he had experienced all kinds of inhuman pain and torture due to using thunder to temper his veins, he had never experienced such terrible pain. At this moment, he felt like flames were burning out of his veins, and then burning his entire body into ashes from the inside out.
Blue lightning arcs penetrated from his body, as if they were burned out by the fire in his veins, and bombarded the ground, making the ground cratered.
At this moment, Mo Wuji wished he could jump into an ice cave and let the coldest air penetrate into his body.
The aura that could kill him at any moment always shrouded Mo Wuji's heart, making Mo Wuji dare not pass out. He forcibly grasped the hard soil on the ground to maintain a trace of consciousness on his altar. He suspected that as long as he passed out, his life would be gone.
After holding on for half a stick of incense, Mo Wuji reluctantly allowed himself to activate the Immortal Mortal Art. Once the technique started to work, the flame-like burning in his body seemed to weaken a little.
Mo Wuji finally had time to take a breath, and started running the Immortal Mortal Technique crazily all over the sky. He found that the Immortal Mortal Technique was the foundation for controlling the burning of the flames in his body.
After a stick of incense passed, the flame in his body was finally completely melted away by him and disappeared without a trace.
Mo Wuji stood up tremblingly. Except for the traces of lightning arcs on his body, there were everywhere on the ground that he had grabbed with his hands. A pair of slender white hands were already scarred and all the nails were dug out.
Walking to the mirror, what Mo Wuji saw was an extremely pale face, and the clothes on his body were even more tattered. A kind of fear arose in his heart. If it weren't for the Immortal Mortal Art, he would be dead this time.
Mo Wuji grabbed the broken Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles with his bloody hands and wanted to tear it into pieces immediately. If he had known this thing was a harmful thing, he should have given it up to the guy who threatened him.
After all, it was purchased with hundreds of thousands of Xuan-grade spirit stones. If it were replaced by the low-grade spirit stones he had used, it would cost more than one million. After all, Mo Wuji was not willing to throw it away, but threw it into the storage bag.
Then Mo Wuji felt something strange. This should be a magic skill with thunder attributes. Why did it feel like a ball of flame was burning in his body after he practiced it
After thinking for a long time, Mo Wuji couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply attributed this phenomenon to incomplete skills, which led to his obsession.
"Is Wuji here?" Mo Wuji had just sat down and drank a glass of water while panting, when Zhen Shaoke's voice sounded outside the door.
Mo Wuji opened the door and saw Zhen Shaoke holding a big bag in his hand. He was finally in a better mood, Zhen Shaoke should have brought him the elixir. Before he went to the auction, he asked Zhen Shaoke to buy the medicinal materials of Xia Dan that protect the soul.
"Wuji, what are you doing?" Zhen Shaoke was shocked when he saw Mo Wuji's appearance. Mo Wuji seemed to have crawled out of hell.
Mo Wuji waved his hand feebly, "It's okay, I had some problems with my practice just now. Shaoke, are you buying the medicinal materials for me?"
"Senior Sister Mu, is he the Alchemist Mo you mentioned?" A clear voice sounded, and Mo Wuji realized that there were two people standing not far away. One of them he knew was Mu Ying, and there was also a pretty girl with an oval face. She must have been the one who spoke just now.
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... ... (To be continued.)