Chapter 10 Looks like this should be a nouveau riche
Just at the door of the auction, Zhao Wuchen seemed to feel Qingyang's aura and was standing here waiting for him: "Elder brother, there are still some unseen things in this mortal world, buy them all back for the people in the door.
Junior brothers and sisters, please take it as a gift."
Qingyang glanced at the stall area: "There are indeed some things here, but do we have the currency of the warriors in the mortal world? There are countless gold and silver things, but now the cultivation of the mortal world is different from ours, we can only take a look, anyway
You can’t rob it.”
Zhao Wuchen glanced at his senior brother speechlessly. He finally understood that his senior brother must have done nothing for most of the day, otherwise he would definitely know such basic problems. He held his forehead and said helplessly: "Senior Brother
, the spiritual stones are also used in the world of mortals. Moreover, they seem to be of low quality."
"Uh." Qingyang was speechless. If warriors in the mortal world only use low-grade spiritual stones, then doesn't it mean that they have countless wealth!
They are all immortal cultivators. At their level, they can forcibly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and hold it together, and can easily create low-quality spiritual stones.
Peak practitioners such as Qing Yang and Zhao Wuchen can even easily create mid-grade spiritual stones. As for high-grade spiritual stones and top-grade spiritual stones, they are natural treasures and are difficult to create artificially.
Knowing this, Qingyang immediately no longer had any worries. He patted Zhao Wuchen on the shoulder and praised Zhao Wuchen for his ability, but did not see Zhao Wuchen's disgusted look at all: "There is a person who likes to be lazy and has no consciousness.
Senior brother, it’s really uncomfortable.”
The auction will start in a short while, so Qingyang and Zhao Wuchen start walking around the stall area. If they see anything interesting, they will buy it, thinking that they can give it to their junior brothers and sisters as pawns when they return to the sect.
Gift.
"This is the weed at the gate of the sect, right? It's that transformation grass? It's actually being offered as a treasure, and the guy setting up the stall doesn't seem to know what it is." Qingyang looked at a piece of fairy grass.
Cao Cao was stunned, and then thinking about the foodie Third Junior Brother, he used three spiritual stones to buy it.
Three low-grade spiritual stones took away the Transforming Grass, which even made the boss extremely happy, but for Warcraft, this Transforming Grass is a priceless treasure!
"This is a stone made of the same material as those broken walls in our sect. It's called a numerology stone. It's the size of a thumb and costs a hundred low-grade spiritual stones! How much are the broken walls in our sect worth?"
Then they saw more things, some they knew and some they didn't know. Almost all the things they didn't know, as long as they knew the names from the boss, they would buy them, and they could take them back to improve the knowledge of their junior brothers and sisters.
There was no shortage of money anyway. Qingyang looked at the sky and suddenly felt that this auction was really fun.
There is still a lot of time before the auction starts, and this time can be wasted. Yes, for Qingyang, time has no meaning at all. The only legitimate reason is to be happy.
There are rarely treasures in the stall area, but this does not hinder Qingyang's restless heart.
The world of mortals is so vast, and they, who have always been in the sect, have so many things that they have never been exposed to.
"Haha, is this the jasmine flower mentioned in the book? The fragrance is really wonderful. I bought it as a gift to my fourth junior sister." Qingyang looked at a small tree on the stall. This tree was almost extinct, although it was
Cultivation is useless, but it is also a rare thing.
"Maple Leaf Vine! Isn't this the elixir that Junior Brother He needs to refine the Destiny Pill? I bought it!"
"This is the weapon of the Destiny cultivator. Although it is broken, if you take it back to Junior Brother Duan, it can be restored to its original appearance. I bought it!"
"This talisman could be the Corpse Sealing Talisman! It was a treasure used to seal Hanbao back then. Although it is damaged, Junior Brother Mie should like it."
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There are too many good things, and some things are just garbage in the eyes of today's warriors.
But in the eyes of Qingyang, a cultivator of immortality, it is completely different. These are things from the last era or even countless eras ago.
Today's martial arts is still too young to see the essence.
However, Immortal Dao has been passed down for countless epochs, and the depth of knowledge in it is far beyond what the current martial arts can match.
Even Zhao Wuchen on the side was extremely surprised, because he had never thought of this before, and now he was going crazy with Qingyang and kept buying things.
Although they are items that are easy to see in the outside world, to the Feixian Sect, they are extremely precious treasures.
This scene was simply dumbfounded in the eyes of the stall owners. Some of them have been operating here for decades. They have never seen anything in the world. It is not that they have never seen people spending money lavishly, but they have never seen it before.
This is the kind of thing where everything is accepted regardless of high or low status.
As if seeing someone who had been taken advantage of, everyone got excited and made various recommendations for a while, but no matter whose recommendation it was, whether it was rubbish or top quality, Qingyang accepted them all without even looking at them.
Because he finally saw that these things are actually useful to Feixian Sect. Even if they are garbage, taking them back has educational significance.
With Qingyang's squandering, he has spent tens of thousands of spirit stones and almost bought up half of the stall area. This has also made the bosses here know this young man in white, and even directly labeled him as a victim.
However, the most purchased items by Qingyang are elixirs and books, which are all useful. As for some low-level weapons and elixirs, Feixian Sect has no shortage of them. The junior brothers and sisters in the sect need knowledge, not these.
Mortal things.
The more he acquired, the greater his reputation. A boss looked at the handsome backs of Qingyang and Zhao Wuchen and sighed in his heart. He said to the disciple behind him: "Look, I don't know when I will become like this."
upstart."
With all kinds of things in his pocket, Qingyang felt that this trip was worthwhile. When the time comes, he must take more junior brothers and sisters out to see the world. The sect is too small and boring.
After a while, there was nothing of interest here. Qingyang finally let go of his frantic heart and glanced at Zhao Wuchen beside him.
Zhao Wuchen, who was usually extremely serious, showed a satisfied expression, and then he nodded and found a place to rest.
After taking stock of the harvest from this trip, there are 352 elixirs, 52 volumes of various low-level martial arts techniques, and six volumes of travel notes about various places, which will be an eye-opener for the juniors and juniors.
Thinking of this, Qingyang felt as sweet as honey in his heart.
I've been out for two days. I wonder if the guys in Feixian Sect have practiced well. Did Junior Brother go to Qilin's place to see the scenery again? Did Junior Brother Ninth get into a fight with Taotie again? Junior Brother He is practicing.
medicine......
Countless memories poured into his thoughts like a tide. Only then did Qingyang realize that he couldn't live without Feixian Sect. He started to miss that warm place after only two days away.
Qingyang glanced at Zhao Wuchen and found that Zhao Wuchen was also lost in memories at this time and happened to look at him.
The two looked at each other and smiled. As the eldest brother and second brother in the sect, he could be said to be worried about all his disciples.