The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eight chapters of the mind
The Qibao Fengyun Dan of the Earth Level finally bought 230,000 top-quality spiritual stones, plus the 210,000 yuan that the Demon Ancestor's flesh body bought. Such a thing can be called getting rich overnight. Even a calm Liu Qinghuan can't help but feel happy.
After a while, I even had the urge to sell the other elixirs in Najie.
Of course, this is impossible. These elixirs all contain at least one heaven-level elixir as the main medicine. The refining time of each elixir is extremely long and extremely difficult. Liu Qinghuan is reluctant to exchange them for spiritual stones.
Before the auction for the next lot was over, there was a knock on the door. Wanjie Yunxuan specially sent the spirit stones over. After deducting the commission from the auction, he finally got almost 400,000 top-quality spirit stones.
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"Nearly 10%?" Wen Dao asked: "Miyun's heart is too dark, right?"
The monk Yun Feng who brought the spirit stone lowered his head in embarrassment. Liu Qinghuan waved him away, picked up the book next to him, and said casually: "There is nothing we can do about it."
"Why, you want to spend it immediately when you have money?" Wen Dao came over and teased: "Don't you just flatter Mi Yun even more? You just changed hands and made a fortune, but you don't want to kill him."
Liu Qinghuan laughed: "How can you not lower your head when you are under the eaves? What's more, we are already here, so it would be a pity not to take some pictures. But you, haven't you thought about what to take?"
"I think I'm optimistic about it, but I'm afraid I won't be able to photograph others."
"Which one do you like?" Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be curious. She turned around and saw Wendao's careless face. Suddenly, her heart moved and she exclaimed: "You want to take a picture of the last treasure?!"
"Absolutely." Wen Dao smiled: "Why are you so surprised? The treasure is so tempting that everyone wants it, and I am no exception."
Liu Qinghuan gave a high-five: "Hahaha, okay! I support you, take pictures of that clock that can suppress space!"
Wen Dao:......
"There's no need to be so excited. Who knows if I can take a picture of it? If my predictions are correct, that bell is probably a prehistoric level magic weapon."
Liu Qinghuan took a breath: "Are you sure?"
"It's 70% possible." Wen Dao rubbed his eyebrows: "I haven't been attending various banquets in the past few days. I was actually inquiring about some information. It is said that this time Wanjie Yunzhen sent out at least three red cards.
Cambodia.”
"I remember that only Master Yunxuan has the right to send out the Red Cambodian flag." Liu Qinghuan said: "You mean, Miyun personally invited three people..."
"At least he is a distinguished guest with cultivation level above Sanxian." Wen Dao said solemnly: "Do you know how high Miyun's real cultivation level is?"
"How high?"
"According to my observations over the years, his strength is probably much higher than that of Sanxian. And judging from the fact that he has not stepped into the human world for many years, I guess that he cannot enter the human world again, otherwise he will be punished by heaven.
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"Does that mean he has entered the Da Luo True Immortal Realm?" Liu Qinghuan asked, because only true immortals and demon gods cannot go down to the realm casually. This is a restriction placed on them by heaven to prevent the order of the human world from being disrupted.
"Then you're going to fight for the treasure with the real immortal?" Liu Qinghuan looked sideways: "Even if you win, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to keep the treasure?"
After thinking for a while, he added: "A Chaos Spiritual Treasure was sold for a high price of 700,000 spirit stones. How high is the price of the Prehistoric Treasure? Do you have so many spirit stones?"
Hearing the news, he was very calm and composed. He took a sip of tea slowly and said, "I still have some spiritual stones saved. I'll give it a try first. If you can take a picture, it's great. If you can't, just join in the fun."
He spoke calmly, but Liu Qinghuan always felt that this guy seemed to have someone else to rely on, and he seemed quite confident.
If Yun Zheng's arrogance reveals an innate sharpness, then Wen Dao's arrogance comes from his bones. A person like him who has been a genius since childhood is inevitably very proud. After being tempered by love, After going through many vicissitudes of life, his arrogance has mostly subsided, and he only occasionally reveals a careless, yet very intimidating, condescension.
Liu Qinghuan put away the bag of spiritual stones and said, "Okay, whatever you think is okay." He picked up the brochure on the side and started to read it carefully.
Now that I have money, I can just take some of the things I want. This time, Wanjie Yunzhen prepared a lot of items for the auction. Every item placed outside was a rare treasure, but they took out thirty items at once. A few!
Because everyone knows what items there are, everyone can estimate the amount of spiritual stones they have, and then calmly choose what they are interested in before bidding, without having to wonder whether something better or more desirable will appear later.
"Have you chosen it?" Wen Dao asked leisurely, and when he came over to take a look, he said with a clear look: "This is indeed something you will like, but the spiritual stones you just got are probably not enough to take a picture. it."
Liu Qinghuan said without raising her head: "Who said I wanted to take pictures of it?"
Wen Dao was surprised: "You don't even like the fairy tree that was placed second to last in the auction?"
"No, I'm not that crazy yet." Liu Qinghuan said, pointing to the tree shadow with lush branches and leaves hidden among the clouds and mist in the book: "This tree is obviously mature, and it is the best for other people. Yes, but for me, it is not cost-effective to spend a large amount of spiritual stones to buy a full-grown plant."
"I almost forgot, you are the Holy Body of Green Wood. You can grow any spiritual grass or fairy tree you want."
"Yes, so I hope to collect some fairy seeds, or fairy seedlings that have a relatively short growth time." Liu Qinghuan said, but couldn't take his eyes away from the booklet.
Just like the last bell-shaped treasure, the second-to-last Immortal Tree Miyun is also playing tricks on himself. All he can see is the leaves shaking as far as the eye can see, and there is a faint intoxicating fragrance of vegetation, which makes people feel itchy.
"This is easy to handle." Hearing Dao smiled and said: "When this auction ends, there will be some private trading fairs. Then you can ask around and see if you can exchange for immortal seeds with others."
"That's all."
The two of them were talking to themselves, but the auction outside was still in full swing. On the platform made of condensed stars, sometimes there were fires shooting into the sky, and sometimes there were swords and swords roaring, all of which were caused by the demonstration of magic weapons.
Halfway through the auction, an extra set of tables and chairs appeared on the stage. There were even a few dishes on the table to go with the wine. Miyun was confident that no one dared to object, so he ate his wine leisurely. Only after the surrounding bidding has revealed the winner, the auction is finalized and the next lot is displayed.
At this time, the last auction had just ended. Mi Yun finally put down his wine glass, took out a slender box from his sleeve, opened it, and found a shining golden whip inside.
"The whip is three feet and seven inches long. It has twenty-one sections and four talismans on each section. A total of eighty-four great talismans surround it."
The divine whip is a not particularly rare magical weapon in the world of immortal cultivation. Because it can directly attack the opponent's soul, it is quite popular among some monks.
However, there are many limitations to whipping the god. When used by people who have not practiced the art of cultivating the gods and whose own spiritual consciousness is not strong, they may not be able to hit the opponent, and the power of their own spiritual consciousness will be drained first.
Therefore, there are actually not many people who can use this kind of magic weapon. At this time, it was natural to react to the auction. Not many people showed interest in the golden wooden whip in Miyun's hand.
Liu Qinghuan didn't need any magic weapon at all, the technique of divine consciousness was already very powerful, so he didn't pay attention to the whip at first until he heard Mi Yun's next words.
"This divine whip, also known as the Heavenly Punishment Whip, is modeled after a set of real Hongmeng artifacts. Have you ever heard of the Three Books of Heaven, Earth, and Man?"
Hongmeng artifact! Three books of heaven, earth and man!
These two words immediately drew everyone's attention back, and Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but sit up straight and look at Master Miyun on the stage.
Because, his Taoist tools, the Qianqiu Samsara Brush and the Cause and Effect Book are imitations of human scripts.