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Chapter six hundred and thirteenth treasure hall

The fragments of the magic weapon, Qin Fengming was shocked when he heard this.

At this time, there were already three fragments of the same magic weapon in his storage ring. He had compared them carefully. If he wanted to find all the fragments, he would have to find at least two more. Could it be that another one could appear here?

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When he thought about this, Qin Fengming suddenly became excited.

Because since Beidou Master's remnant soul words, he already knew that the bodies of these fragments were the top treasures in this world. If there was another fragment here, he would get it no matter what.

After calming down for a while, he couldn't help but have doubts. Although the fragment was full of spiritual energy, it had no attack power at all. So why did the cultivator family list this object as a secret treasure for auction? Could it be other fragments of magic weapons?

But no matter what, now that I'm here, I have to figure it out.

The young monk spoke in detail before meeting him. Qin Fengming smiled slightly and handed the five spiritual stones to the young man with a wave of his hand.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for the explanation. I only thank you for the spiritual stone."

Seeing that Qin Fengming had taken out five spiritual stones, the young monk immediately looked overjoyed. Normally, he could only harvest one or two low-level spiritual stones. This time, he got five at once, which made him overjoyed. He accepted it happily.

He passed by, bowed and saluted, and disappeared into the crowd.

After walking around the square, he found nothing of value. Qin Fengming couldn't help but shake his head. With his eyesight at this moment, it was difficult for ordinary treasures to come into his eyes.

Unknowingly, he walked to the door of the tall palace.

I saw a huge plaque hanging above the tall main entrance of this palace, with three characters written on it: Hall of Different Treasures.

No one came in or out before the palace gate, but this made Qin Fengming a little surprised. It is true that this is an auction place. Could it be that the private transaction meeting that the young monk just mentioned was not held inside at this time?

After a moment's hesitation, Qin Fengming walked towards the main hall.

After climbing the nine steps, the tall palace came into view. Just standing in front of the palace door, I could already hear the noise coming from inside. It seemed that there was no one inside.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, this thing is rare. I don't know which fellow Daoist has the same thing to exchange for it."

Hearing the voices inside, Qin Fengming could easily tell that an exchange meeting was being held inside. After a moment's hesitation, he still raised his legs and walked into the main hall.

Near the door of the palace, there was a foundation-building monk sitting upright. When he saw Qin Fengming coming in, his spiritual consciousness swept over him and saw that it was the foundation-building monk. He closed his eyes again and no longer paid any attention to Qin Fengming.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming already knew that there were cultivation restrictions to enter this place. It seemed that only monks with Foundation Establishment and above were qualified to enter here.

At this time, there were only about ten or twenty monks sitting on hundreds of chairs in the main hall. Qin Fengming glanced with his spiritual consciousness and saw clearly the cultivation levels of everyone, from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

All.

In front of everyone, there was a stone platform with a height of five or six feet. On the stone platform, there was a long wooden table. At this time, a monk in the late stage of foundation building was standing behind the wooden table, holding a

The thing is explaining something to the monks below.

Seeing Qin Fengming entering the hall, everyone only turned their heads and glanced briefly, then turned their heads again.

After finding a deserted place, Qin Fengming sat on the wooden chair and then looked intently at the monk's hands on the stone platform.

He was dragging a jade box in his hand, and a bright red crystal flashed inside. The crystal was the size of a quail egg, and the whole crystal exuded aura. At a glance, you knew it was a treasure.

With Qin Fengming's skill in weapon refining, he could recognize this red crystal stone at a glance. It was an extremely rare weapon refining material at this time: blood cup stone.

Blood Cup Stone is extremely rare and is an excellent material for refining top-level spiritual weapons. Its content is extremely tough. When refining top-level spiritual weapons, adding a small amount of Blood Cup Stone will greatly increase the defensive power of top-level spiritual weapons.

The blood cup stone in the hands of the old man on the stone platform could be sold for hundreds of spirit stones in the market.

"I wonder which fellow Taoist can provide the corresponding items in exchange for this blood cup stone?"

Following the old man's words, a voice also sounded: "Ding has a century-old spiritual grass here. I wonder if I can redeem it."

Following the words, a jade box flew out from an early-stage foundation-building monk sitting below, and landed on the long table on the stone platform.

"Well, this velvet grass is already a hundred years old, but I don't know what Daoist Xiao thinks about it?"

The old man opened the lid of the box, looked at it carefully, then closed the lid, turned to look at a monk below and said calmly.

"The velvet grass is of some use to Xiao. Well, Xiao will exchange it with Daoist Ding."

Seeing the monk surnamed Xiao agree, the old man on the stage smiled, waved his hand, exchanged the belongings of the two monks, and handed them into their hands respectively. This method was extremely quick and clear.

"There is a fellow Taoist below who wants to exchange items, please take them out."

As soon as the old man on the stone platform finished speaking, something flew out and landed directly on the long table: "I have a piece of Huangli Stone here, which is enough for refining magic weapons."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a monk below exclaimed: "Huang Lishi, this thing is too hard to find, and it is much more precious than the blood cup stone. How can you exchange such a precious thing with fellow Taoist?"

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The old man on the stone platform reached out and picked up the jade box, flicking it open, revealing a yellow stone the size of an egg inside. The stone flashed yellow, and the outside was covered by a yellow light, but it seemed precious.

pole.

Hearing Huang Lishi, Qin Fengming was also moved in his heart. Although this material cannot be said to be rare in a century, it is also extremely difficult to find in ordinary markets. Even using this material as the main ingredient for refining magic weapons is a promising thing.

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And what is no coincidence is that this Huangli Stone is an auxiliary material for refining the natal magic weapon described in the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue: the Xuantian Qingyan Sword. I never expected that I would encounter such a large piece here.

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"I wonder if Taoist friend Xiang plans to exchange this crystal stone for the things he needs? Or is it just a matter of the same level?" The old man said with a look of surprise while holding the jade box in his hand.

"For such a cherished thing, I certainly need to exchange it for something urgently needed. As long as it is a spiritual herb that is over a thousand years old, I can exchange it with you."

The old man surnamed Xiang looked calm and replied in a calm tone.

"What? Thousand-year-old spiritual grass, this is something that can only be found but not sought. Although this yellow stone is precious, the thousand-year spiritual grass is also extremely rare."

"Fellow Taoist Xiang, are you crazy? Even if we had the thousand-year spiritual grass, we would not exchange it for something that is not needed at this time."

Just when he finished speaking to Mr. Xiang, there was a burst of noise from the monks below.

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