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Chapter 40 Blue Eyed Cold Silkworm

The auction went very smoothly, and not only the three major foundation-building families in Qingyang County brought out many good things.

The other ten foundation-building families also provided a lot of immortal cultivation resources to support the auction.

Ximen Changqing has been closing his eyes to meditate. These high-grade and top-grade good things have not attracted his attention.

The top-grade magic weapons are very powerful, but he has a complete set of high-grade magic weapons. The top-grade talismans are extremely powerful, but they are not as powerful as those two second-grade low-grade water shield talismans.

As for top-grade ore, we already have a lot of it, so there is no need to compete with these people.

"Everyone, this silkworm spirit egg was provided by a casual cultivator. What kind is it? Please forgive me for my limited knowledge. The starting price is five hundred spirit stones."

Wu Guofeng's voice was not loud, but everyone in the venue heard it clearly.

"It's really interesting that I dare to put it up for auction even though I don't know what kind it is."

"I don't know whether it's good or bad, how do you want us to shoot it?"

"That is, things with unknown origins like this should not be brought to the auction house."



The monks were all talking, but no one quoted a price, which meant that no one knew what kind of spirit egg it was.

"Spiritual egg, no one knows it."

Ximen Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, looked towards the stage, and suddenly felt happy.

"Everyone, be quiet. Since no fellow Taoist recognizes this object, the auction has been rejected. I'm extremely sorry for wasting everyone's time." Wu Guofeng explained with a smile.

"Five hundred spirit stones."



"Who quoted the price?"

"A junior."

"Hey, isn't this the fellow Taoist who set up a stall to sell magic weapons?"

"He is a junior from the Ximen family."

"He is actually from the Ximen family."

A group of people all looked up at Ximen Changqing.

"May I ask this little friend, what kind of product is this? It's actually worthy of my price."

A fourth-level monk from the elegant room asked gently.

Hearing this, everyone held their breath and waited quietly for Ximen Changqing's answer.

"Changqing, you really recognize this thing."

Ximen Rende asked in a low voice. Next to him, Ximen Renshan and Ximen Yunjin also looked over nervously. If it was really a treasure, they didn't know how much of a fight it would cause.

"Haha! Even the seniors don't know what species this thing is, so how can the juniors know it? However, the juniors like to gamble.

If it is a treasure, it will be a huge profit. This junior has limited wealth, so if any senior is willing to give up an extra spiritual stone, I will give it to the senior."

Ximen Changqing looked indifferent, which made people confused.

When the monks saw this, they all became confused. These guys are very shrewd. God knows if this is a trap, but if they really missed the opportunity, it would be a huge loss.

The foundation-building monks in the private room on the second floor all stared at their juniors with astonishment when they saw Ximen's elders. At least they were sure that Ximen's elders did not know the species of silkworm eggs.

How could a kid with a fifth level of qi training know about a variety that even the elders didn't know about.

They also wanted to judge what the kid was up to by observing Ximen Changqing's expression.

However, Ximen is as green as an old monk sitting still, his expression remains unchanged for thousands of years, and nothing can be seen.

Five hundred spirit stones is not a lot, but no one wants to be taken advantage of, just in case this is a trick designed by Ximen Changqing and the casual cultivators.

Being cheated of spiritual stones is a trivial matter, but losing face is ugly.

"It's just a little trick, I've seen it all too often, huh..."

An elderly monk on the sixth floor of the foundation broke the calm with a disdainful tone.

"Fellow martial artist, is it time to continue?"

Wu Guofeng, who was stunned on the stage, quickly announced the deal. This silkworm egg of unknown origin belonged to Ximen Changqing.

"Is it possible that this kid really recognizes this silkworm egg?" Ximen Zangjian, who was sitting behind the scenes, said to himself.

Next to them, Pan Shouzong, who was on the eighth floor, and Wu Guoshun, who was on the seventh floor, both had solemn expressions on their faces. None of the three strong men recognized the silkworm egg.

The auction continued, and all kinds of top-grade magic weapons, top-grade elixirs, top-grade talismans, top-grade formation disks, hundred-year-old treasure elixirs, hundred-year-old spiritual trees, and first-grade top-grade ores all appeared one by one.

Every appearance can trigger a round of competition.

Ximen Changqing had no interest in these ordinary auction items. Ever since he successfully photographed the silkworm eggs, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Even when his own grandfather asked him about silkworm eggs, he made a perfunctory gamble, which made Ximen Rende very angry.

Ordinary silkworm eggs are not very valuable. The cheapest ones only cost thirty spiritual stones each, and there are also many with one or two hundred spiritual stones.

Silkworm eggs worth more than five hundred spiritual stones do not exist in the entire Eastern Wasteland, which is the fundamental reason why no one quoted.

Bystanders saw that Ximen's elders looked bad, and they were even more sure that this was a scam conspired by Ximen Changqing and the casual cultivators.

Otherwise, the Ximen family, who got a big deal, should be happy.

Regarding this silkworm egg, Ximen Changqing recognized it at the first glance. It was the spiritual egg of a blue-eyed cold silkworm.

This blue-eyed cold silkworm ranks twenty-eighth on the list of strange insects in the world. It is a spiritual insect with powerful combat power.

Like the petrified golden ant, the blue-eyed cold silkworm also has auxiliary abilities. The blue-eyed silk it spits out is extremely strong and has a hint of cold air.

It is an important material for refining defensive robes. When being attacked by a sneak attack, it can independently release defensive ice shields, which is a treasure to prevent sneak attacks.

Not to mention a mere five hundred spirit stones, even if it cost one hundred thousand spirit stones, Ximen Changqing would be willing to take the shot of this egg.

Of course, it would cost a lot to cultivate such spiritual insects at the level of strange insects in the world, and he obviously had the financial resources to cultivate the strange insects in the world.

As the auction came to an end, Ximen Renshan and Song Tianjiang came to the stage and announced the news that the Song family had offered a reward of 30,000 spiritual stones to find Song Tianyang.

On the stage, Song Tianjiang inevitably gave a tearful performance, to which Ximen Changqing responded with a smile.

Everyone who participated in the auction was a little surprised by the high reward amount offered by the Song family. Many monks with relatively well-connected connections were already eager to give it a try.

They even formed an alliance privately to exchange information and search together.

The end of an auction does not mean that all the monks present have to leave. The organizer is willing to let them organize the exchange activities by themselves without charging any fees.

The elders of Ximen's family stayed at the auction house, preparing to participate in the exchange activities. Ximen Changqing was not in a hurry to leave. Regardless of whether he could meet interested resources for cultivating immortals, he would not lose anything by participating.

"Chang Qing, I heard that you made a lot of money by running a stall, and you actually have so many magical weapons. Last year, you didn't give a single magical weapon or a single weapon-refining material to the family. You kept them all for yourself."

Ximen Rende frowned slightly, but didn't mean to blame him too much.

There is nothing wrong with keeping all your opportunities.

"Grandpa, didn't I learn to refine weapons? I needed them so I didn't hand them over to the family. I became a master of weapon refiners. Isn't it because of the Ximen family's heritage?"

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