Ximen Changqing spent five full days in the Jiutian Space Cave Mansion and finally read all these wonderful books about heaven and earth.
The amount of information in these wonders of the world is too great. The introduction of each type is more than a thousand words, and the most is tens of thousands of words, and there are very clear pictures.
After memorizing so much content, even if Ximen Changqing is a monk, he still feels extremely tired and consumes too much spiritual consciousness.
After sitting cross-legged and meditating for an hour, Ximen Changqing felt much better. I have read all these wonderful books about heaven and earth in the past five days. I am a little tired, but the harvest is also huge.
I already knew what the spiritual object I had seen before but didn't recognize was.
What surprised Ximen Changqing the most was a strange insect called the petrified golden ant.
This kind of spiritual insect is a mutated species of the gold-eating ant that ranks twenty-sixth on the list of strange insects in the world, and its strength is even higher than that of the gold-eating ant.
What I saw during the day was only the eggs of petrified golden ants, and they were eggs that could hatch into queen ants. The value of this egg was extremely high, definitely more than a foundation-building pill.
The casual cultivator who set up the stall obviously did not recognize this kind of spiritual egg and just placed it next to the spiritual egg of the black giant ant.
After knowing that this was the spiritual egg of a petrified golden ant, Ximen Changqing made up his mind to capture the egg without letting the casual cultivators who set up the stall notice anything unusual.
Except for this egg of a petrified golden ant, the other commodities that are of concern are quite valuable, but in front of this egg, they are not worth mentioning at all.
As a third-level qi-training monk, Ximen Changqing is relatively poor, with only more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones in his pocket.
The price of spiritual eggs ranges from high to low. The cheapest ones only have one spiritual stone, and the expensive ones have hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
Ximen Changqing is not very sure whether he can get the egg with more than a hundred spiritual stones. If necessary, he will have to borrow some from his grandfather.
After a little preparation, Ximen Changqing left Jiudianzhu, removed the cave restrictions, and saw Ximen Rende walking nearby.
"Grandpa, yesterday I saw more than a dozen strange pieces of black iron ore. If I read correctly, these one-foot-square pieces of black iron ore have black iron inside."
Ximen Changqing said with a recalling look.
Xuantie is a first-grade middle-grade spiritual material, while Xuanyin Iron is a second-grade low-grade spiritual material that can be used to cast spiritual weapons, so the value naturally differs greatly.
If you use the spiritual stones to buy the first-grade middle-grade Xuanyin iron ore and the second-grade low-grade Xuanyin iron, you will make a lot of money.
Ximen Rende frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Changqing, how did you see that?"
"Grandpa, there will be no fine lines on the surface of normal black iron ore. Only when there is a lot of black iron inside, fine lines will be formed on the surface of the ore. My grandson has seen it in the ancestor's refining room, and there will never be any.
wrong."
Ximen Changqing came casually and was not worried about his lies being exposed.
"Let's go now, don't let anyone get there first."
When he heard that the opportunity to pick up the leak had come, Ximen Rende no longer cared about his image as an elder, and pulled Ximen Changqing away.
Those who attend the grand event will probably be well-informed refiners. Once these ores are discovered, they will never miss them.
The Ximen family is not considered wealthy, and there are many places that need flower spirit stones. As the head of the family, Ximen Rende is under great pressure.
If you have the opportunity to pick up the pieces, you shouldn't miss it. This is a good opportunity to increase your family's heritage.
Ximen Changqing smiled: "Grandpa, I have helped the family so much, should I be rewarded?"
"Say, what do you want?"
"Grandpa, I have my eye on a spiritual egg. It's not far from the ore selling stall. I may not be able to win more than a hundred spiritual stones. If my grandson doesn't have enough spiritual stones..."
Ximen Changqing took the opportunity to make the request, and the timing was very good.
"You brat, you're playing tricks on your grandpa." Ximen Rende laughed and scolded him, and finally agreed.
The two of them were in an urgent mood, but no one could tell. They were walking slower than yesterday, looking quite leisurely.
"Changqing, you don't have a middle-grade magic weapon yet!"
Ximen Rende looked at a dozen pieces of black iron ore with fine lines in a leisurely manner and mentioned it casually.
The casual cultivator who set up the stall was also shrewd, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Senior, the price of my black iron ore is fair. One piece of sixty spiritual stones, at most three can forge a medium-grade magic weapon."
Ximen Changqing took the opportunity to speak: "Grandpa, second brother, third brother, and fifth brother don't have middle-grade magic weapons yet."
"Haha! Senior is really lucky. Otherwise, if I buy them all, if I take them all, I will get fifty-five spiritual stones." The casual cultivator who set up the stall said with a smile.
Ximen Rende put on a hesitant expression and made a request: "Fifty spiritual stones for one piece, I want them all."
The casual cultivator thought for a while and found that the other party bought enough, and the bargaining range was not large. After a few words of humiliation, he sold all sixteen pieces of black iron ore.
After paying off the eight hundred spirit stones, Ximen Rende put all the ores into his storage bag and let out a long sigh.
This is the normal price of black iron ore. If there really is a lot of black iron ore in it, these ores are worth at least several thousand spirit stones.
On a stall not far away, the egg of a petrified golden ant was still there and had not been bought. Most people would not take the risk of buying a spiritual egg that they did not know the details of.
Ximen Changqing walked to the stall and gently picked up an egg of a black giant ant.
This giant black ant is the largest spiritual ant. It is good at taking care of spiritual fields. It can not only loosen the soil, but also eat spiritual insects that are extremely harmful to spiritual plants. It greatly relieves the pressure of spiritual plants and is a good thing for spiritual plants.
helper.
For spiritual insects, only monks who hatch them themselves can better control them. Even if the grown-up spiritual insects recognize their master, their loyalty will be greatly reduced.
Many spiritual practitioners are happy to buy the eggs of black giant ants, but few buy them directly, and the price of the eggs is also more attractive.
The casual cultivator who set up a stall said quickly: "Little friend, buy one! It's only fifty spiritual stones."
Ximen Changqing picked up an egg, looked at the egg of the petrified golden ant, and pretended to be confused: "That egg is so strange, is it a mutant species of the black giant ant?"
"Little friend, this egg has a great origin. It was found in an ancient monk's cave. The bottle containing this egg is a jade crystal bottle worth thirty spiritual stones."
The casual cultivator did not lie. He also had some luck. He got some treasures in the ancient monk's cave, including this egg. He felt that the egg that could be packed in a jade crystal bottle must be worth a lot of money.
But after asking many monks, they didn't know what the egg was. The spiritual egg shop only offered the price of a black giant ant, and even called him a liar, which made him very dissatisfied.
He set up a stall himself, hoping to sell it at a good price, but no one asked for the egg. Not to mention the high price, there were very few inquiries.
"It's a pity that a lot of vitality has been lost, and it may not be possible to hatch successfully."
Ximen Changqing looked regretful, paused, and said, "But I want to take a gamble. It would be nice to sell it to me cheaper."
The casual cultivator's cheek twitched. This egg had indeed lost a lot of vitality. The hatching success rate was not high, and its value was naturally greatly reduced.
"My little friend, this egg really has a great origin. If it hadn't been for the loss of life, it would be worth at least a thousand spiritual stones. Anyway, if I give you a discount, it only costs a hundred spiritual stones."
Ximen Changqing was overjoyed. After hesitating for a moment, he poured out all the 142 spirit stones in the storage bag.
"One hundred and forty-two spiritual stones, both eggs are needed."
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