I spent a total of 19,000 high-grade spirit stones on Xuanyuan Tie and Tongming Stone. I just bought that set of spar, and I spent another 5,000, adding up to half of the 50,000 that Master gave.
Holding the Nine Soul Crystal in his hand, Mo Tianliao did not regret it. Ordinary high-grade spar, such as red crystal, which can refine treasures and spirits, should be priced at one hundred to two hundred high-grade spirit stones. Such a set of seven-color spar can be sold for 2,000. It's a high price. He paid 6,000, and he was a fool in the eyes of others.
But others don't know that the Nine Soul Crystal is more precious than the Falling Star Stone.
The so-called Horcrux is something that can hold souls or divine souls. Back then, the Wanshun Banner that the Old Ancestor of Withered Bones asked him to refine was a Horcrux. As long as a nine-soul crystal the size of a fingernail can hold thousands of souls, it can be refined into a thousand-soul banner. You know, the Wanhun Banner is a half-immortal weapon.
Now, with this fist-sized Nine Soul Crystal, he can even make a soul-warming...
"Falling Star Stone!" Someone who knew the goods below exclaimed.
Falling Star Stone is a top-level refining material. This material does not have any specific five element properties, and it is no problem for anyone to use the refined spirit treasure. More importantly, there is almost no upper limit to the personal power that the Falling Star Stone can hold.
Like the great powers above the god-transforming stage, they rarely use spirit tools anymore, because ordinary spirit tools can't bear their own huge spiritual power. , a slap comes directly.
"A fellow daoist has already recognized it," the auctioneer stood behind the tray, allowing people to watch it carefully, "This is a falling star stone, which can be used to refine high-grade spiritual artifacts or even half-immortal artifacts, and is a top-level weapon that can be used by the gods. Refining materials. There are not many in the entire Taixuan Continent, which can be met but not sought.”
Different from the quick words that had stirred people's hearts earlier, this time, the auctioneer's voice was very slow, and it seemed that no amount of praise could describe the preciousness of this falling star stone.
It’s not just the craftsmen who want the materials for the crafting. If you want to ask a high-level craftsman to craft a spiritual treasure, it is often easier to use rare materials than to give them directly to the spirit stone. Moreover, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. No matter how powerful a craftsman is, without good materials, no matter how many spirit stones you give him, he will not be able to make it.
"The starting price is 20,000 high-grade spirit stones!" The auctioneer said no more, and made an offer directly.
None of the foundation-building cultivators in the hall said anything, no matter how good their background was, 20,000 high-grade spirit stones were 2 million low-grade spirit stones, and they were definitely not something they could afford.
In the entire venue, only silent quotations were left.
Mo Tianliao stared at the spar ball and listened to the auctioneer's constant bidding price. The speed is still fast. Looking at the pitiful twenty-five thousand in his storage bag, Mo Tianliao's palms were sweating, and he could only hope that there would be no particularly rich people today.
But obviously today's bad luck, when Mo Tianliao reported "24,900", someone suddenly reported "26,000".
"Master..." As a last resort, Mo Tianliao had to turn around and ask his cat for money.
"You said it would cost 50,000." Qingtong looked at him calmly and slowly took a sip of tea. In the past, he couldn't get used to Mo Tianliao's virtue that he couldn't walk when he saw good materials. He often forgot to cook fish for him because he was addicted to refining tools, and let the ugly monsters in the magic palace cook cat food for him. Unforgivable!
"This is not an unforeseen situation..." Mo Tianliao pulled the sleeve of Master's cheek cheekily.
Qingtong raised his hand, took away his sleeve, and spit out two words from his pale thin lips: "No money."
With a sigh, Mo Tianliao saw the cold and beautiful eyes closed and ignored him, so he could only resentfully withdraw his hand from the price spar. It seemed that they could only be replaced by other materials. I hope there would be no accidents. Thinking about what he was about to face, Mo Tianliao couldn't help but have a headache.
"Twenty-eight thousand three hundred high-grade spirit stones!" The auctioneer was still bidding loudly.
Meng Hu saw his junior brother's pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but lean over: "Junior brother, I still have two thousand and five, is it enough to lend you?"
Mo Tianliao looked up at the simple and honest senior brother, and couldn't help but want to rub his head.
"Thirty thousand!" The auctioneer suddenly shouted, "There are seniors bidding for thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones, but anyone else wants to bid?"
"Thirty thousand for the second time!"
"Thirty thousand, deal!"
Mo Tianliao watched helplessly as the dazzling falling star stone was put into the black jade box and withdrawn, and he was immediately reluctant to part with it. Even in his previous life, the Falling Star Stone was not something he could buy if he wanted to.
"Senior, your stuff." The voice of a waiter came in from outside the door, and Meng Hu jumped up and opened the door.
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the master, the slender and white fingers were idly scratching on the transparent semi-circular spar, and a claw tip that emerged had drawn scratches on the round spar. Meng Hu walked in with a black jade box grinning and presented it to the master.
Qingtong didn't even look at it, raised his hand and threw a storage bag over.
The attendant took Fei quickly and nodded, sweating on his forehead: "Predecessor, senior, there are only 5,000 top-grade spirit stones in here."
The graceful chin lifted slightly and pointed at Mo Tianliao who was still stunned. Mo Tianliao reacted, and quickly took out his twenty-five thousand and handed over the spirit stones.
Holding the black jade box, Mo Tianliao blinked, and after a long while, his mouth slowly opened, until it reached behind his ears: "Master, Master..." As he spoke, he couldn't help but lean over, and was immediately struck by the white jade-like man. Putting his hands on his face, he pushed back sharply.
Mo Tianliao was pushed down cooperatively, sat on the ground, and happily looked at the falling star stone in the box. Such a big piece, more than expected, and he could do a lot more.
The penultimate treasure was a high-grade spiritual weapon. The two in the room lacked interest, but Meng Hu was interested. Unfortunately, he had no money, so he turned back into a big tiger to warm the master's feet. Mo Tianliao was about to leave early when there was a commotion in the audience.
With the sound of a shattering iron chain, I saw a very beautiful woman being pulled onto the stage, with chains on her hands and feet, and she walked a little staggering, as if she had been filled with some kind of medicine pill to suppress her cultivation. This is the last treasure!
The foundation-building cultivators in the audience began to discuss, and some people jumped up in indignation and said, "We are decent people, how can we buy and sell furnaces like demons!"
"that is!"
Seeing that soft woman's expression was terrified, everyone couldn't help but feel compassion.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, we Liuhe Auction House will not sell furnaces," the auctioneer said calmly, "This woman is not for you to use for double cultivation practice."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little curious.
The auctioneer unhurriedly took out something, but it was an unremarkable bullhorn.
Training Corner! Mo Tianliao's pupils shrank, and before he could react, the auctioneer had already blown his horn. What the horns emit is not a sound, but a kind of soul power that can intrude on the soul. This thing has no effect on a monk with a weak soul, but it is different for a monster that is a hundred times more sensitive than a human soul. Usually, monks are disobedient to their teachings. Transforming spirit beasts!
"Ah—" The woman on the stage screamed, knelt on the ground, and instantly turned into a white fox.
The entire venue was instantly fried, and this was actually a transformed monster! There are only monsters who have cultivated to transform themselves with the legendary monsters!
Mo Tianliao had no time to pay attention to this, and jumped to the soft couch and took Qingtong, who was pale, into his arms. Meng Hu turned back into a human form and ran over, rubbing his aching head: "Let's go."
The little fox was probably just transformed and could not stand the sound of the horn. Although Meng Hu was a little uncomfortable, he could bear it, but Qingtong was different.
"Hmm..." Thin lips pursed into a straight line, Qingtong leaned against Mo Tianliao's arms, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, the wounded spirit, being disturbed like this again, was like tearing at the wound, and the pain was excruciating." Hurry, hurry, I… can’t last long… ah…”
Mo Tianliao said nothing, picked up the master and left.
"Senior, are you leaving now?" The attendant outside the door was very surprised. The transforming monsters are so precious. The auction house means that if they can't get a good price today, they won't sell them. The only customer on the fourth floor is the Most likely to be able to afford it, what better way to go now.
Mo Tianliao hugged the beauty who seemed to be asleep in his arms, glared at the attendant, and said in a low voice, "Something that doesn't have eyes wakes up my master, you and I can't survive!"
The attendant immediately shut up and did not dare to say more.
Walking out of the auction house steadily, Mo Tianliao took out the flying sword and immediately fled.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Woodworker: Does it hurt
Master: It hurts, what can you do
Woodworking: woodworking blows, it hurts
Master: ... Get out!
Yesterday, I found out that the price was not right, I changed the big knife to 3,000 yuan, and the gem finally became 6,000 because of the price hike.