A blast of strong energy directly knocked the woman away.
"Amitabha." Li Jingang said the Buddha's name calmly, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
"Stinky monk, I have a crush on you, but you are so cruel that you hurt me and I can't spare you." The woman said angrily with blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, obviously injured by Li Jingang's aura.
"You are asking for trouble on your own. How can you charm the Buddhist disciples?" A cold voice came, and the woman in red with a veil walked out.
"I've met Senior Sister Yun." They all saluted.
She was Yun Shang, the head of Baihua Tower, a direct disciple of the Xuanyin Sect leader. She looked towards the direction Li Jingang left and said: "At such a young age, she has the cultivation of the ninth level of controlling things, and she has also learned the six branches of Buddhism.
With the magical foot power, when did Lingjue Temple have such a disciple?"
"lotus."
"Senior Sister, what are your orders?" asked the woman who was injured by Li Jingang.
"Go and check this young monk to see if he is a disciple of Lingjue Temple." Yun Shang ordered. Although Li Jingang is wearing the monk's robes of a disciple of Lingjue Temple, it does not mean that he is a disciple of Lingjue Temple.
She chased after Li Jingang in the direction he left.
The Longchang Chamber of Commerce was one of the largest chambers of commerce in the Daqian Dynasty. It was extremely powerful and had business all over the Kyushu. Although the Longchang Chamber of Commerce in Saluo City was only a branch force, it had everything in it, including elixirs, weapons, and techniques.
Li Jingang was penniless, but he had many treasures on his body. Every treasure was priceless. When he entered the Longchang Chamber of Commerce, a waiter came up to greet him and said, "What do you want to buy, young master? Pills."
Or weapons, our Longchang Chamber of Commerce also has Buddhist magical weapons."
"Little monk, there is a treasure here. You can estimate its price."
He took out a piece of purple-gold iron the size of a human head from his storage bag. This was not a treasure he had exploded from killing demons, but a treasure he had dug out in the secret realm of creation. There was a large piece of iron that was extremely hard. He used the God-killing Sword to destroy it.
It took a lot of effort to break the piece of purple-gold iron into pieces. The secret realm of creation is full of treasures, things that even the God-killing Sword cannot easily split, so it can be seen that it is a rare treasure.
"Purple gold black iron." The waiter showed a look of shock. Dark iron is a material for refining magic weapons, but black iron is also divided into three, six or nine grades. The worst black iron is black, and the medium black iron is blood red.
Also known as blood-patterned steel, the size of a thumb is worth thousands of gold. Purple-gold black iron is an extremely rare weapon-refining material that can be used to refine spiritual treasures. It is ten times more precious than blood-patterned steel. The size of a thumb is worth tens of thousands of gold.
How much would a head be worth if it were so big? He had never seen such a big piece of purple gold and black iron.
Seeing him so shocked, Li Jingang couldn't help but ask: "What exactly is this treasure? What is its price?"
Hearing this, the waiter looked at him with wide eyes. He, a monk from Lingjue Temple, didn't even know Zijin Xuantie. He was probably chanting sutras all day long and didn't have any basic knowledge. He took the trouble to explain it. Li Jin
I just found out that the purple-gold iron block in his hand is purple-gold black iron. Although he has been in the ancient continent for several years, he only knows how to practice and doesn't know many things at all.
"My little master seems to lack ordinary cognition, so I decided to give him a book called Ancient Strange Stories. This book is a must-read for spiritual practice. It records many ancient treasures, ancient legends, and even sects, etc."
etc., covering many basic knowledge of spiritual practice.”
The waiter took out a thick book, which was a popular book. It cost ten taels of silver per book. It is found in all warriors and cultivators. Many ordinary people who are interested will buy it and read it to increase their experience.
Li Gangang was not pretentious. He took the book, opened it and saw that there was everything in it. It was simply an encyclopedia of spiritual practice. He really needed a book like this when traveling around the world, and said, "Thank you so much, donor."
"No need to say thank you, young master. It is an honor for me to receive such a distinguished guest as you."
The more guests they waiters receive, the more rewards they will get, especially for big customers like Li Jingang. The higher the price of the purple gold black iron in his hands, the more he will get, so naturally he has to treat him well.
The waiter continued: "Young master, this piece of purple gold black iron can be auctioned. The auction price will be much higher than the market price. What do you think, young master?"
The auction is a major feature of the Longchang Chamber of Commerce. Many rare treasures on the market can be auctioned, and the prices will be higher than the market price.
Li Jinjiang nodded and said: "Okay, let's put it up for auction!"
Although he doesn't understand auctions, he also knows that in this auction situation, whoever bids the higher will get the auction items, which is beneficial to him.
"What a big piece of purple gold black iron."
A man wearing brocade clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand walked in, followed by two guards. They were both warriors at the ninth level of bone tempering and their cultivation was not weak. The young man in brocade clothes looked at the purple gold black iron in Li Jingang's hand and said:
"Little monk, I have offered you one hundred thousand taels of gold to buy this piece of purple gold black iron from you. What do you think?"
"I won't sell it." He refused directly. One hundred thousand taels. If he didn't know the value of Zijin Xuantie, he might stupidly sell Zijin Xuantie, and even feel that he made a profit, but now he knows Zijin
The value of black iron is only 100,000 taels. I want to sell the piece of purple gold black iron in his hand, fearing that he will be regarded as a fool.
"Little monk, you are too ignorant of praise. Do you know who my young master is? He is the young master of the Chen family." A guard behind the young man in brocade scolded.
"I don't know, the Chen family is very famous and powerful, isn't it?" Li Jinjiang looked indifferent. What nonsense, Mr. Chen family? Even if you are the son of the King of Heaven, he won't buy it.
The waiter on the side whispered: "Young master, he is Chen Jingkang, the son of the Chen family. The Chen family is a branch of the Chen family, a martial arts family in Qianlong Ancient City, Qingzhou. You should not be offended easily."
Chen Jingkang shook his folding fan and said: "Little monk, I will give you another chance, if you are."
Before he could say anything, a woman's voice came, "If I don't give it, will Mr. Chen still want to take it by force?"
A woman in red walked into the Longchang Chamber of Commerce. It was Yun Chang from Baihua Building. Chen Jingkang looked at the stunning Yun Chang and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said: "What did Miss Yun say? I, Chen Jingkang,
Is he such a bully? I just want to sell the young monk’s purple gold black iron. If Miss Yun likes it, how about giving it to Miss Yun?"
"Mr. Suga Chen, please be humble, let's each rely on our abilities!" Yun Shang smiled charmingly, her charming eyes were as silky as silk, and Chen Jingkang was so fascinated that he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Miss Yiyun, each of us will rely on our abilities."
"This is the first time I've seen such a handsome young monk. I don't know the name of the young master." Yun Shang looked at Li Jingang and exhaled like a blue.
However, Li Jinjiang did not want to deal with women, so he handed the purple gold black iron to the waiter and asked him to auction it, then turned around and left without giving her any face.
"What a unique little monk." Yun Shang was not angry. Instead, she became interested in him and followed him.
Chen Jingkang stared straight at her back. Her graceful figure made him unable to take his eyes away, and said: "You are such a little fairy who is so charming that you will not pay for your life. One day, I will get you into bed."
"
Yun Shang can be said to be the most beautiful woman in Salu City. There is no man who doesn't want to have sex with her, but no one can be her guest.
"This young monk looks like a woman. He is not a serious monk at first glance. If he dares to offend me, I won't give you any clues. You don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes." He suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand.
, snorted coldly, jealous of Li Jingang’s face that was prettier than a woman’s.
Li Jingang entered the auction seat under the arrangement of the waiter. His purple gold black iron was auction item No. 8.
The third auction item is being auctioned at this time. It is a low-grade spiritual treasure. The Hundred-Refined Divine Weapon is already worth thousands of gold. Low-grade spiritual treasures are usually worth hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of gold. Generally, warriors or cultivators
People simply can't afford it.
The bidding price had reached 210,000 taels of gold, and the auction girl on the stage said: "One price of 210,000."
"Two hundred and one thousand twice."
Just when he was about to shout for the third time, someone increased the price again.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand."
There was silence for an instant. A low-grade spiritual treasure could be sold for 250,000 yuan, which was already beyond its proper value.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand once."
"Two hundred and fifty thousand times."
"Two hundred and fifty thousand three times."
"This low-grade spiritual treasure belongs to VIP No. 10."
Li Jinjiang didn't expect that a low-grade spiritual treasure would be worth 250,000 taels of gold. He was afraid that it would pile up into a mountain. He didn't know how much his piece of purple gold black iron could be sold for. It should be no worse than a low-grade spiritual treasure. After all, it was such a big piece.
The purple gold black iron is enough to refine several spiritual treasures.