The Dao Zong Immortal Weapon Appreciation Conference is a famous event in Kyushu. It is held once every hundred years. Any monk can participate. For the holding forces of the Immortal Weapon, this is a rare communication opportunity. It is said to be appreciation, but in fact it is a battle with the Immortal Weapon.
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As for other monks, they can visit the martial arts fights, buy and sell treasures, and display treasures here. Various chambers of commerce are also gearing up and stationed here early. They have temporarily set up branches in Daozong to sell and auction treasures in preparation for a big fight.
With the Dao Sect's endorsement, no one dares to forcefully lower the price by relying on their cultivation, or to kill people and buy goods after the auction.
It has been more than eighty years since the last Immortal Weapon Appreciation Conference. This time, due to the self-refinement of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Seal, Dao Zong held the conference in advance.
"Are you going shopping in the shopping street?" Jiang Li asked after leaving Fengji Cave.
"Eh?" Saint Pure Heart didn't expect Jiang Li to ask such a question. She actually wanted to go shopping in the shopping street, not necessarily to buy things, but she must go shopping.
But there are lessons from Feizhou. Considering Jiang Li's character, after he said he wanted to go to the shopping street, he might say, "You go shopping, I'll leave first."
So she went against her original intention and said: "No, what's the point of shopping mall? I won't go."
"Oh, you go first, I'll go shopping." Jiang Li finished speaking and walked away, leaving the Pure Heart Saintess messy in the wind.
The Saint of Pure Heart stamped her feet angrily, but she gritted her teeth and followed.
Just as Jiang Li had made up his mind before, he came to the conference just to take a vacation, so he had no purpose. He just wanted to wander around and visit friends.
"Well, don't you think the shopping street is boring?" Jiang Lizheng was walking alone, but he didn't expect Saint Pure Heart to catch up with him very quickly.
"Hey, this flower is so beautiful." Saint Pure Heart couldn't answer Jiang Li's question. She turned around and squatted on the ground, pretending to be attracted by the flowers and plants sold at the stall.
And this flower is really beautiful. From the petals to the flower path, it is completely white, and there is also a thin layer of frost condensed on the petals. The frost slightly lights up with colorful lights under the sunlight.
"Fairy has good eyesight. I spent a month squatting in an extremely cold place before finally finding this ice crystal flower. It is very beneficial to the ice spirit root and has a chance of feeling the extreme cold and ice!" The vendor tried his best to sell the ice crystal flower.
The spiritual root is a mutated single spiritual root. There are very few monks with this kind of spiritual root. He also suffered from the fact that the ice crystal flowers could not be sold, so he wanted to try his luck at the Immortal Weapon Appreciation Conference.
He thought Saint Pure Heart was a monk with Ice Spirit Root.
After asking the price, the Saint of Pure Heart bought it directly without counter-offering.
She has wood spirit roots, so the ice crystal flower has no effect on her, but it doesn't matter, as long as it looks good.
The wealthy Pure Heart Saint buys whatever she sees, regardless of whether it is true or false, or whether it is functional. She has only one criterion for buying, which is that it looks good.
The Pure Heart Saint is charming and wealthy, and she quickly attracted people's attention.
Jiang Li was wearing a mask, and no one paid attention to him. The mask looked like himself.
Jiang Renhuang's mask, which is loved by children, has a low-grade spiritual stone.
"What a beautiful woman, bring her here, I want her to be my eighth princess!" Emperor Wei's youngest son ordered his subordinates.
The subordinate hesitated for a moment and then dissuaded him: "Before leaving, the imperial concubine told you not to cause trouble in Daozong."
At this time, Emperor Wei was still immersed in the pain of never seeing the mortal fairy again in this life. He had no interest in government affairs or attending the conference, so he asked his youngest son to attend the Dao Zong Conference instead.
Emperor Wei's youngest son glared, and his subordinates were so frightened that they dared not say anything more. Who didn't know that he relied on Emperor Wei's favor to act unscrupulously in the Wei Dynasty, bullying men and women, and his methods of dealing with people were extremely cruel. If he had a choice,
They don't want to be the little prince's subordinates.
"We received a report that you are causing trouble here, come with us." Two Dao Sect disciples came to the youngest son of Emperor Wei with expressionless faces. When he saw that he was not moving, they were about to take action.
"How dare you! I am the prince of Wei!"
The youngest son of Emperor Wei was anxious. The six major sects had the same status as the nine major dynasties. He, the prince, was equivalent to the core disciple of Dao Zong. How dare Dao Zong treat him like this!
The two core disciples of the Dao Sect curled their lips, daring to cause trouble near Jiang Renhuang. Not to mention you are a prince, it will be useless even if I come here.
The subordinates resisted symbolically and watched helplessly as the prince was taken away by Daozong.
As a person in the Transformation stage, it’s normal that I can’t beat the Dao Zong Nascent Soul stage.
"You're going to take me away after what I did!" Seeing that his subordinates didn't care about him and Daozong was not afraid of him, he became anxious. I haven't done anything bad yet!
"No talking in the shopping street!"
The youngest son of Emperor Wei looked at the noisy shopping street in disbelief. This reason was too perfunctory!
You say I can accept it if I step into the shopping street with my left foot, but no, this is not acceptable either!
The core disciples of Daozong didn't care what he thought, they just dragged him away.
Looking at the shopping street from Jiang Li's point of view, there are a lot of things to pick up, the blades of grass are engraved with peerless sword skills, the dew plate is actually the key to a secret realm, and the leg bone of the monster contains a drop of the fusion stage monster.
of true blood...
If Jiang Li wanted to find something missing, he would be able to find 99% of the good stuff in the shopping street.
But these things are of no use to him, so it is better to leave these things to the juniors.
Jiang Li saw the promotion of the auction again. The promotion said what would be auctioned and mysteriously said there would be a grand finale treasure, so he went in to take a look.
"The top-grade spiritual treasure flying demon-slaying sword will increase its power against demons by 30%. The bidding starts with five hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"
"Five hundred and twelve!"
"One thousand and twenty-four!"
"Two thousand and forty-eight!"
"Four thousand and ninety-six!"
Jiang Li shouted for the first time, which caused the auctioneer to start bidding in an exponential manner, which made the auctioneer's face twitch.
He has been in the industry for thirty years, and he has never seen anyone ask for a price like this. Can't they call an integer?
What's even more interesting is that the demon clan was the most interested in this flying sword. They raised the price, and in the end it was a certain demon clan who bought it.
"Why is this happening?" Saint Pure Heart couldn't understand. She thought it was the human race around the Baize Dynasty who were interested in Feijian. After all, they were facing attacks from monsters at any time.
"As the power of the demon clan increases, wouldn't it be easier to defeat the same kind? The demon clan all thinks this way." Jiang Li explained helplessly, "To defeat the same kind, the weak will eat the strong, the strong will be respected, and the blood will be respected. Anyway, there is no unity and progress.
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What followed were the top quality longevity elixirs, dragon and tiger elixirs, Yuheng bronze mirrors, Buddhist beads, etc., which were enthusiastically sought after by the monks in the audience.
But for Jiang Li and Saint Jingxin, it is a very common thing, and they can't use it if it is given to them for free.
The last mysterious treasure is a Taoist artifact, a sledgehammer that contains the Tao of Dreams, which can knock people unconscious and fall into dreams.
Jiang Li thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what this sledgehammer could do.