Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Deadly Thunder Seven Forms
"This is a heart-protecting spiritual weapon made from Tianwu silk. The only regret is that this heart-protecting weapon made from Tianwu silk is a low-grade spiritual weapon." After saying this, Bin Shiqi put his hand in his hand.
The thing shook, and a very thin jacket appeared in his hands.
The reason why I say it's a pity is because Tianwu silk is a top-grade weapon refining material and is extremely rare. Generally, the worst ones that can be refined are medium-grade spiritual weapons, and the better ones are high-grade spiritual weapons. A low-grade spiritual weapon can be refined.
It can be said to be a failure.
Mo Wuji was immediately attracted. This top can protect almost all parts from the waist up to the neck. This is not just a simple piece of heart protection.
And in Mo Wuji's mind, this piece of clothing has another effect on him. When he uses the lightning arc to open up the connection, with this piece of clothing, he can suffer a lot less. This is not the most important thing, the most important thing
If he opens meridians in Lei Ze, and a powerful lightning arc suddenly appears, he will probably be killed before he can react.
After all, who can be sure that the thunder arc in Lei Ze will be the same as the thunder arc in the thunder refining room? It will maintain a certain intensity at any time and at any time? Even the thunder arc in the thunder refining room cannot be guaranteed to be consistent at all times, right?
With this piece of clothing, even a sudden and powerful lightning arc would not kill him without reacting.
This dress must be bought, no matter how high the price is.
"The base price of this Tianwu silk garment is 300,000 Xuanpin spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 Xuanpin spiritual stones. Bidding starts now."
"Three hundred and one thousand Xuanpin spiritual stones!"
"Three hundred and thirty thousand Xuanpin spiritual stones!"
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After Bin Shiqi announced the start of the bidding, the prices on the large quotation screen never stopped beating. It can be seen that not only Mo Wuji took a fancy to this heart-protecting piece of Tianwu silk, but many people also took a fancy to it.
"Fifty thousand Xuanpin spirit stones!" When the price came out, the price on the big screen jumped much slower. Five hundred thousand is a threshold, and not everyone can easily take out so many spirit stones.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand Xuanpin spirit stones!" Mo Wuji quoted a price. He added 50,000 Xuanpin spirit stones at once. He knew very well that this price was definitely not the final price. If he didn't have enough spirit stones, then this would be
It was an arduous quotation process, but fortunately now he has no shortage of spiritual stones.
"Six hundred thousand Xuanpin spirit stones." Mo Wuji's price was updated almost as soon as it came out.
Mo Wuji wrote without hesitation, "Six hundred and fifty thousand Xuan Grade Spiritual Stones."
A price increase of fifty thousand is no longer a game that ordinary people can afford. At this moment, there are only two lines of quotations on the large quotation screen that are constantly changing.
Everyone at the auction venue knew that these two people should be the only ones bidding.
"One million Xuanpin spirit stones." Mo Wuji seemed to be getting angry at Mo Wuji's constant increase in price. Another competitor directly increased the price to one million.
Mo Wuji still calmly quoted the price of 1.05 million Xuanpin spirit stones. He had already planned it. Even if it reached 5 million Xuanpin spirit stones, he would not give up.
This Tianwu silk clothing is definitely not worth so many spiritual stones, but when Mo Wuji buys something, the first thing he looks at is not whether it is worth it, but how it works for him.
A piece of clothing that could save his life at any time, how could Mo Wuji be reluctant to part with the spirit stone? The spirit stone is naturally precious, and no matter how precious it is, it is not as important as his life.
The opponent who competed with Mo Wuji seemed to have sensed Mo Wuji's determination. This quotation was obviously intended to compete for a long time. Moreover, Mo Wuji's increase in price each time was 50,000 Xuanpin Lingshi, so he was not short of money.
Lord. More importantly, the price has exceeded the value of this dress by a lot.
When Mo Wuji raised the price to 1.05 million, he stopped bidding.
"Is there anyone who wants to raise the price? One million and a half million Xuan-grade spiritual stones once, two 1,050,000 Xuan-grade spiritual stones... one million and a half million Xuan-grade spiritual stones three times, deal done!" Bin Shiqi
He excitedly took the deal. This Tianwu silk jacket was sold for RMB 800,000, which was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect the real price to be RMB 1.05 million. How could he not be happy about this?
The auction continued, and a few things that Mo Wuji wanted appeared in the middle, but they were not very strong. After a few unsuccessful bids, he gave up.
Until the end of the auction, he did not make another move. As for the second mysterious treasure Bin Shiqi mentioned, a high-grade spiritual weapon long sword, in Mo Wuji's opinion, it was not as good as his Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes.
value.
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When Mo Wuji returned to Jiuyue Dan Pavilion again, it was already noon the next day. He originally only had a few low-grade spiritual stones, but now he had 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones and a spiritual stone card. He deducted the money and gave it to Wei
In addition to the Dao Pavilion's fee and auction to purchase the Seven Styles of Heavenly Thunder and the Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes, there are 780,000 Earth Grade Spirit Stones on the Spirit Stone Card, which is equivalent to 7.8 million Xuan Grade Spirit Stones. This one
The Lingshi Card can be used to withdraw Lingshi from any branch of Weidao Pavilion, which is extremely convenient to use.
This is also because Mo Wuji's storage bag is too small, otherwise, he would definitely keep all the spiritual stones he encountered next to him.
At his residence, Mo Wuji first spent an hour refining the black Tianwu silk treasure garment and wearing it on his body, and then took out the remaining seven styles of Tianlei.
The words "Seven Forms of Heavenly Thunder" on the broken leather scroll were relatively clear, but further down, they became a bit blurry. Mo Wuji could barely make out the name of the first form, and thunder fell all over the ground. Then there was only one Zhou Tianxing Kung Fu.
The picture is incomplete at the back. As for the explanation text above, it is even more unclear at all.
Mo Wuji shook his head, where is the first form of Broken? This is not even Broken, at most it only has two names. Oh, and there is an incomplete diagram of the Zhou Tianxing Kung Fu.
In any case, Mo Wuji spent a lot of money to buy this thing. Naturally, he would not throw it away. He held an earth-grade spiritual stone and started to circulate it according to the spiritual energy method in the picture.
The spiritual energy passed through his veins without any hindrance, and penetrated several meridians with a touch of vitality heat.
Mo Wuji felt happy. It seemed that he was really suitable for thunder-type cultivation techniques. This was just a broken thunder-type technique, and he was able to practice it very well.
Mo Wuji's surprise hadn't lasted three seconds when a terrifying pain started to burn directly in his veins. Yes, it was burning. It was like a red flame stone was ignited in his veins, tearing apart his veins.
People are desperate.
"Plop" Mo Wuji fell to the ground. Even though he had experienced all kinds of inhuman pain and torture because of using thunder to temper his veins, he had never experienced such terrible pain. At this moment, he felt
The flames burned out of his veins, and then burned his entire body into ashes from the inside out.
Blue lightning arcs penetrated from his body, as if they were burned out by the fire in his veins, and bombarded the ground, creating craters on the ground.
At this moment, Mo Wuji wished he could jump into an ice cave and let the coldest air penetrate into his body.
The aura that could kill him at any time always hung in Mo Wuji's heart, making Mo Wuji dare not pass out. He forcibly grabbed the hard soil on the ground to keep his spiritual platform awake. He suspected that he would just pass out.
In the past, his life was gone.
After holding on for half a stick of incense, Mo Wuji reluctantly allowed himself to operate the Immortal Mortal Technique. Once the technique started operating, the flame-like burning in his body seemed to weaken a bit.
Mo Wuji finally had time to take a breath, and he started running the Immortal Mortal Technique crazily all over the sky. He found that the Immortal Mortal Technique was the fundamental way to control the burning of the flames in his body.
After a stick of incense passed, the flame in his body was finally completely melted away by him and disappeared without a trace.
Mo Wuji stood up tremblingly. Apart from the traces of lightning arcs that appeared on his body, there were everywhere on the ground that he had grabbed with his hands. A pair of slender white hands were already covered in scars, and the nails were all damaged.
Can't find it after digging it up.
Walking to the mirror, what Mo Wuji saw was an extremely pale face, and the clothes on his body were even more tattered. A fear arose in his heart. If it hadn't been for the Immortal Mortal Art, he would have died this time.
Mo Wuji grabbed the broken Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles with his bloody hands, wanting to tear it into pieces immediately. If he had known that this thing was a harmful thing, he should have given it to the guy who threatened him.
After all, he bought hundreds of thousands of Xuan-grade spirit stones. If he had to replace this with the low-grade spirit stones he once used, it would be more than one million. After all, Mo Wuji was not willing to throw it away, but threw it into the
Storage bags.
Then Mo Wuji felt something strange. This should be a magic skill with thunder attributes. Why did his body feel like a ball of flame burning after practicing it?
After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Wuji couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply attributed this phenomenon to the fact that his skills were incomplete, leading to him going crazy.
"Is Wuji here?" Mo Wuji had just sat down and drank a glass of water while panting, when Zhen Shaoke's voice sounded outside the door.
Mo Wuji opened the door and saw Zhen Shaoke holding a big bag in his hand. He was finally in a better mood. Zhen Shaoke should have brought him the elixir. Before he went to the auction, he asked Zhen Shaoke
, ask Zhen Shaoke to buy the medicinal materials of Xia Dan for protecting the soul.
"Wuji, what are you doing?" Zhen Shaoke was shocked when he saw Mo Wuji's appearance. Mo Wuji looked like he had crawled out of hell.
Mo Wuji waved his hand feebly, "It's okay, I just had some problems with my practice. Shaoke, are you buying the medicinal materials for me?"
"Senior Sister Mu, is he the Alchemist Mo you were talking about?" A crisp voice sounded, and Mo Wuji realized that there were two people standing not far away. One of them he knew, Mu Ying, and the other had a melon-shaped face.
A pretty girl, she must have been the one who spoke just now.
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