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Text_Chapter 1124 God Dove Daoist

Luo Zheng felt that all the spiritual energy in the five-color wood had been lost, and he couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed.

According to the records in the weapon refining volume, the five-color wood is also called the tree that supports the sky. It is one of the first spiritual roots of heaven and earth. The tree is one million feet tall.

According to legend, when the sky collapses, five-color wood can be used to prop up the collapsed sky.

"It seems that no one here knows about the existence of five-color wood, and the spiritual energy of this section of five-color wood has been completely lost, and the five colors on the wood have almost faded. Otherwise, it is an extremely divine material, not to mention a billion-level spirit

Even a billion high-grade spiritual stones cannot be purchased."

Luo Zheng thought in his heart.

"Taoist Shenjiu, this piece of broken wood is completely useless. Trying to sell one billion medium-grade spiritual stones is just a dream. I think everyone should stop wasting time and leave!"

A strong man in the Celestial Realm turned around and left with a look of ridicule on his face.

Many warriors who came to watch the excitement found that this piece of wood was of no use except for its astonishing weight and very hardness. They all found it boring and left each other.

"Hmph, you all are ignorant. This sacred tree is a treasure that I accidentally obtained from the turbulence of the void when I was traveling in the void. If I were not good at refining weapons, I would never sell it!

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The owner of the wood, Taoist Shenjiu, is a bald old man, wearing a Taoist robe, with peak Yuan Xiang cultivation, and an extremely powerful master.

Everyone turned and left regardless of what Taoist Shenjiu said.

Between heaven and earth, no matter what treasure it is, once it loses its spirituality, it becomes waste.

The laws of heaven and earth are irreversible.

Luo Zheng felt quite regretful in his heart and was about to leave when suddenly his heart felt blessed. A bright color flashed in his heart and he walked towards Taoist Shenjiu.

"Kid, what are you doing here?"

Taoist Shenjiu felt unhappy when he saw that everyone did not take his sacred tree seriously. When he saw Luo Zheng coming, he said coldly.

"Senior, I am a disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect. I wonder if I can take a look at this sacred tree of yours?"

Luo Zheng didn't take it seriously and said with a smile.

"The Weapon Refining Sect? It seems that the disciples of the No. 1 Weapon Refining Sect have good eyesight. Do you recognize this piece of sacred wood? What kind of material is it made of? Can you please tell me?"

Taoist Shenjiu seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and was immediately overjoyed.

"Senior, I haven't seen the origin of this piece of wood, but this piece of wood has lost its spirituality. No matter what it is, I'm afraid it has no value."

Luo Zheng smiled.

Regardless of Taoist Shenjiu's ugly expression, Luo Zheng continued: "However, our weapon refining sect is also somewhat interested in something that has never been seen before. I wonder if seniors can cut off a hundred kilograms and let me take it back to the sect.

Let the seniors of the sect take a look, if this thing is really valuable, our weapon refining sect will definitely not be stingy with the spiritual stone."

"Hmph, this thing is only sold as a whole, not as a whole."

Taoist Shenjiu looked unhappy and refused.

In fact, he also knew that this piece of wood had no spirituality at all, and even if it was truly a sacred tree, it would not be worth much.

It's just that in order to get this piece of wood in the turbulent void, he really put in a lot of effort and almost lost his life.

He didn't want to waste his efforts, hoping to take advantage of the fact that no one knew the origin of the item, so he could find a rare item and sell it at a high price.

But I didn't expect that no one would sell it.

Therefore, he knew that this piece of wood must not be sold at retail, otherwise others would buy some first to determine the value of the piece before purchasing it.

By then, I'm afraid most of the wood will rot in my hands.

When Luo Zheng heard this, he could only helplessly shake his head and said: "That's all. Anyway, this thing is probably from outside the Yuanwu world. It has no effect at all. One billion middle-grade spiritual stones can buy as many high-grade treasures as possible. It’s ready.”

You must know that even high-grade treasures rarely exceed 100 million mid-grade spiritual stones.

After saying that, Luo Zheng turned to Shen Luoyi and said: "Brother Shen, let's go. I originally wanted to buy a novelty and take it back to please my senior brother, but I didn't expect the price to be ridiculously high."

"Brother, even if you are just trying to please Sect Leader Bin Tianwen, you don't have to be so prodigal. Buying a piece of scrap wood with a spirit stone is probably because you made a fortune in the secret realm of Demon Ancestor Mountain, so you have this idea of ​​prodigality."

Shen Luoyi laughed loudly, "If it were someone else, how stupid would they have to be to be fooled like this?"

After that, the two of them flew out of the stone platform together. The stone platform, which was originally crowded with people, became empty, leaving only the piece of wood and the embarrassed Taoist Shenjiu.

"Secret Realm of Demon Ancestor Mountain? The junior brother of Sect Master Bin Tianwen? Is this person Luo Zheng?"

Taoist Shenjiu's heart moved and he guessed Luo Zheng's identity.

"It has been a day since the trading meeting. Except for Luo Zheng, there is no one who wants to buy wood. I heard that this man not only killed several demon clans in the secret realm of Demon Ancestor Mountain, but also got a lot of benefits. It’s a time of great wealth.”

Taoist Shenjiu also asked for a sky-high price, but he didn't dare to think of selling the wood for a sky-high price.

"If in a few days there are more and more treasures at the trading conference, no one will pay attention to this piece of wood. It's better to sell it now and don't get it wrong."


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