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472 , The Foundry

The next few auction items are all heaven-level tenth-level weapons, as well as high-level combat or healing elixirs. There are indeed good items among them. It seems that Zhao Xiner said that he got a batch of treasures from Dongzhou, which is very true.

Virtual.

But there was nothing in it that Jiang Xiaofan needed.

There was a knock on the door of the private room. Jiang Xiaofan turned around and saw Zhao Xin'er standing by the door, so he smiled and said: "Sister Xin'er, you asked me to come over and say that there is something good, but I haven't seen Zhao Xin'er until now."

My heart-beating presence.”

Zhao Xin'er stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, take a look at the next thing..."

"Ahem, the next lot, which is also the penultimate lot in this auction, is a mount."

Under the stage, Zhao Shuang'er's voice sounded, and immediately there was only a long hiss, and then two strong men took the reins and pulled out a monster!

This monster is a spiritual wolf with bright blue fur. Although it looks ferocious, it has been tamed and is less wild.

Mounts are rare to be auctioned. Looking at the expressions of everyone, Zhao Shuang'er smiled proudly and said: "Our Fangyuan Chamber of Commerce got this from a caravan at the border of Dongzhou. It has two silver rings. Let's start bidding.

The price is 1 gold dollar.”

While saying this, Zhao Shuang'er walked to the side of the spirit wolf, stretched out his hand to inject martial energy into the spirit wolf's body, and suddenly a wave of energy slowly spread around the spirit wolf, forming two silver rings, surrounding the spirit wolf.

Surrounded by it.

Yixia was stunned for a moment, then turned to Jiang Xiaofan and asked: "Xiaofan, what is the silver ring?"

Jiang Xiaofan grinned and said: "There is a kind of tamer in the spiritual world who can tame monsters. They use their soul power and realm pressure to tame monsters, so that the monsters can become mounts or fighting spirit beasts. Silver Ring

It’s the sealing power of a monster. The more silver rings it has, the stronger the monster is. The more power the tamer consumes, which also shows how powerful the tamer is."

"I remember that the young city lord's war horse had three silver rings." Zhao Jin touched his chin and said while thinking.

Zhao Xin'er smiled: "Currently, it is known that mounts can have up to five silver rings. There are probably four silver ring mounts in the entire Southern Territory, and only a few in Leiyan City."

"Five gold coins!"

At this time, Chu Shanhe in the courtyard took the initiative and directly called out a high price!

The Silver Wind Knights are all four-pattern mercenaries, and everyone has their own mount, but they are just ordinary war horses. Currently, only Nangong Huan, Xu Chan and the city lord have this monster mount in Silver Frost City, so

Regardless of how many silver rings they have, this group of spirit wolves can at least crush ordinary war horses.

This high price made everyone silent. After a long time, Lin Han also called out the price: "Six gold yuan!"

"Eight gold dollars!"

"Nine gold coins!"

The price has gone up. Zhao Xin'er stood next to Jiang Xiaofan with a smile on her face. After all, she bought the spirit wolf with three gold yuan. Now that the price has tripled, she is naturally very happy.

Jiang Xiaofan raised his head slightly and said to Zhao Xin'er: "This mount is pretty good. Do you still have it?"

Zhao Xin'er turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan: "You want it? If you want it, I will just stop it and sell it to you cheaper."

"Forget it, forget it, these two silver rings are not worth spending so much money on." Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand. After all, for him, if he wanted a mount, he could find a way to get Jue Feng.

But he doesn't have time to raise a mount, not to mention that he won't be traveling far in Silver Frost City, so he won't need a mount for the time being.

In the end, the spirit wolf was bought by Lin Han for 11 gold dollars. With the mount, Lin Han's combat effectiveness would be slightly improved. The Knight Martial Arts Hall wanted to go against the Dark Sacrifice mercenary group, but it was not a success.

However, these mercenaries from the Xiake Martial Arts School are not worthy of the word "Xia Ke", and even if Jiang Xiaofan is destroyed by the Dark Sacrifice mercenary group, he will not feel it is a pity.

"The mount doesn't attract me too much. In this case, I have to leave." Jiang Xiaofan said, drinking the spiritual liquid tea in his hand.

"Don't be anxious, brother Xiaofan, I have a good thing here that you will definitely like." Zhao Xin'er smiled meaningfully, and then poured half a cup of tea for Jiang Xiaofan.

A few minutes later, Zhao Shuang'er stepped forward. The young man behind him was holding a tray in his hands, which was covered with a red cloth.

Zhao Shuang'er glanced at the crowd and said: "Most people may not know how powerful this treasure is, but the weapon refiner must not miss it!"

After saying that, Zhao Shuang'er raised his hand and opened the red cloth, and there was actually a piece of dark soft mud inside!

"Made from heaven!"

Jiang Xiaofan screamed, stood up suddenly, rushed to the fence, and almost fell down the stairs.

Zhao Shuang'er glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "This is a quasi-immortal level weapon refining material, Heavenly Clay. This material is rare and unusual. Those who understand it will understand. The starting price is uncertain, it all depends on you."

Jiang Xiaofan grabbed the wooden sign on the table and raised it directly. Before he could shout out, an old man called out the price: "Three hundred silver coins."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaofan was stunned. If this old man wanted to buy a gun, would he pay this price?

What's funny?

This is heaven-casting clay, which is much rarer than heaven-level weapons and is a quasi-immortal-level material! This old man only offers 300 silver coins?

Seeing that no one seemed to be bidding in the venue, it was obvious that there was no one here who was proficient in the art of refining weapons. Jiang Xiaofan said without saying a word, "One hundred thousand silver coins!"

For a moment, everyone on the left and right turned to look at Jiang Xiaofan in disbelief. After all, to their seriousness, this was just a piece of half-dried mud under the river bed, and someone would actually shout out such a high price.

Zhao Shuang'er smiled: "The Star Mercenary Group bids 100,000 silver coins, is there anyone else bidding?"

"One gold dollar!"

Nangong Huan's voice suddenly sounded, which made Jiang Xiaofan stunned. This Heaven-casting Clay is an extremely rare material. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to understand the benefits of this Heaven-casting Clay. Now Nangong Huan opened his mouth and asked for a high price of gold and yuan.

, obviously understands the use of Heaven Casting Clay!

Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and said: "Five gold coins!"

But then, Nangong Huan did not follow up, which shocked Jiang Xiaofan. Could it be that he was tricked by Nangong Huan?

Zhao Xin'er chuckled at this moment and walked to Jiang Xiaofan's side: "Young City Master, both alchemy masters are of the heaven level. He should have heard about making heaven clay, but he probably won't have any use for this kind of thing."

"No matter what, although Jiang Xiaofan knows that if he buys the Heaven-casting Clay at a high price, he will definitely be targeted by others, this Heaven-casting Clay is of great use to him!"

No one bid, so Jiang Xiaofan directly pocketed the Heaven-casting Clay. Jiang Xiaofan took the Heaven-casting Clay and said to Zhao Xin'er, "I'll leave first, and I'll come back to you tomorrow."

"But the money hasn't been settled for you yet." Zhao Xin'er looked a little dissatisfied, obviously not wanting Jiang Xiaofan to leave so quickly.

Jiang Xiaofan smiled: "I'm not interested in money, just give it to Xia Xia, I'll run away first."

Putting the black mud wrapped in red cloth into the Qiankun Ring, Jiang Xiaofan returned directly to the compound of the Star Mercenary Group and returned to his room.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Xiaofan slowly took out a large ball of black mud from the Qiankun Ring, took a small piece from it, twisted it in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Mid-grade Heaven-casting Mud. Although the quality is a bit poor, it is effective!”

Casting Heaven Clay is a very rare weapon refining material in the spiritual world. To be precise, it is not a weapon refining material, but a repair material!

This heaven-casting mud is just ordinary mud when used anywhere, but when used on weapons, it is like opening a crack in time. It can slowly repair the weapon and return it to its previous appearance!

In his heart, he has always had a wish, that is, to be able to repair the Heaven-Destroying Sword, but the soul of the Chongming Bird has been shattered, and the reason why the Heaven-casting Clay is said to be rare is precisely because when repairing the weapon, more Can restore the soul in the weapon!

Although Jiang Xiaofan is not sure whether using it on the Heaven-Destroying Sword will have the effect he hopes for, if it can bring the Chongming Bird back, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Jiang Xiaofan is willing to try!

Jiang Xiaofan directly took out half of the black mud and poured all his martial energy into it. After absorbing Jiang Xiaofan's martial energy, the black mud instantly became soft, like mud.

He directly lifted up the thinned black mud with his martial energy, and then took out the half-cut sword from the Qiankun Ring. Now only half of the hilt and some fragments are left of the Heaven-Destroying Sword. Jiang Xiaofan has never given up because of the reluctance in it. !

"Chongming! You must come back!"

Jiang Xiaofan put the broken sword into the heaven-casting mud. The heaven-casting mud seemed to have spirituality and instantly wrapped the broken sword in it.

Jiang Xiaofan controlled the Heaven-casting Clay and molded it into what it looked like before the Heaven-Destroying Sword.

Looking at the clay sword in his hand, Jiang Xiaofan took out a black cloth bag, wrapped it directly in the cloth, and carried it on his back!

This heaven-casting mud requires a large amount of martial energy to restore the weapon. Jiang Xiaofan can only carry it with him at all times and continuously transport the martial energy in his body, so that the Heaven-Destroying Sword can be restored to its original state.

But how long this will take is unknown.



In a deserted place in Dongzhou, Henzhu was sitting by a pond, holding a grilled fish in his hand and chewing it happily. He laughed: "What about cultivating immortals and living without grains? The delicacies in this world are for enjoyment."

Liang Cuijiao was sitting next to He Zhu when she suddenly looked stern and the Chongming Bird bloodline soul in her body suddenly rushed out and penetrated her body!

"Fuck!"

Birdsong resounded throughout the world, and Liang Cuijiao laughed and said: "I thought that boy would never have a chance with Chongming again in this life, but I didn't expect that he could still find a way."

Hen Zhu chuckled: "Jiang Xiaofan can create the impossible. Throughout his life, he has been lucky and unlucky, and unlucky. This kid's luck is beyond the reach of you and me."

Liang Cuijiao spread her hands and said: "Whatever, he is my apprentice anyway. Old man, I am also happy. Old man, I am here to help him."
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