Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

"Five hundred and fifty spirits!"

"Six hundred!"

"Six hundred and thirty!"

"I pay six hundred and fifty!"

The monks who participated in the auction had good eyesight, and they could tell that the quality of the thunder core placed on the table was very good, and it was an excellent material for assisting in cultivation or forging spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

Therefore, as soon as the stall owner's voice fell, someone immediately bid.

Others followed the price increase not to be outdone.

The atmosphere is quite hot.

"Seven hundred."

Wang Chen then quoted a price.

Because he could use the Immortal Cultivation Panel to quickly level up spells, he hadn't had much interest in Thunder Core before.

But from time to time, I didn't expect that the difficulty of cultivation has increased several times after the completion of the Nine Heavens God's Thunder Art, and it will take three to four hundred days to break through the master level.

How could Wang Chen devote so much time to this spell.

So when he saw someone selling Thunder Core, he couldn't help thinking about whether he could use this kind of natural material and earthly treasure to speed up.

In this regard, Wang Chen is quite experienced.

"Seven hundred and fifty!"

"Eight hundred!"

As a result, after more than a dozen rounds of bidding, the price of this thunder core rose steadily.

Wang Chen tried to add it twice but was easily crushed.

He sighed secretly.

This thunder core is indeed a good thing, but the current price is really outrageous.

However, this group of inner disciples fought extremely fiercely, and everyone was rich and powerful, which opened Wang Chen's horizons.

The final transaction price was as high as 1,150 Zhongling!

It's off the charts!

never mind.

Wang Chen shook his head and left the booth.

"Junior Brother Wang."

He was stopped by someone within a few steps: "Long time no see, how are you doing?"

Wang Chen looked at the smiling female cultivator in front of him, and replied calmly: "Thank you for your concern, senior sister, I'm fine recently."

This female cultivator was indeed Wu Yanqiu.

At this time, the tall and slender monk who auctioned the thunder core came over: "Junior Sister Wu."

With a reserved look on his face, he looked at Wang Chen with scrutiny: "Do you know this junior?"

"Brother Zhao."

Wu Yanqiu quickly introduced: "This is Junior Brother Wang Chen, who has been practicing on the island."

She introduced to Wang Chen again: "This is Brother Zhao Hongsheng from Zhenyue's lineage."

Wang Chen saluted and said, "I have met Senior Brother Zhao."

Xihaizong has more than 100,000 inner disciples, mainly divided into entry disciples and entry disciples. The former is the core strength of the sect.

And Zhenyue is one of the nine veins of the West Sea.

Although it is the lower three veins, it is undoubtedly one level higher than Wang Chen's status as an introductory disciple.

There was a trace of flattery in Wu Yanqiu's tone.

"Um."

Zhao Hongsheng returned the salute in a grand manner, and said in a neutral manner: "You guys talk, I have to leave beforehand."

After finishing speaking, he walked away.

"Brother Zhao has such a temper."

Wu Yanqiu lowered her voice and said to Wang Chen: "You don't mind, but he is really capable. The thing I told you about last time was the team organized by Senior Brother Zhao. During this time, we have gained a lot."

After a pause, she said again: "Junior Brother Wang, if you want Lei He, I can tell Senior Brother Zhao to let you join the team."

"Thank you, sister."

Wang Chen grinned: "Don't bother."

"You!"

Wu Yanqiu was a little annoyed: "Why are you so ungrateful?"

Wang Chen suppressed his smile and looked at her indifferently.

Wu Yanqiu was inexplicably guilty by his gaze, and subconsciously lowered her head.

When the nun raised her head again, she found that Wang Chen had already left.

She almost gritted her silver teeth!

Wang Chen looks very young, but in fact the city is very deep, and he will not be easily moved by foreign objects, so it is really not easy to fool around.

Wu Yanqiu felt that her mind was completely seen through by Wang Chen, and she was simply asking for humiliation.

And Wang Chen didn't know that he was labeled as "too deep in the city", but Wu Yanqiu repeatedly invited him to join the hunting team of Thunder Beasts, so he didn't think it would be a good thing.

Although the thunder core is precious, it is not something that Wang Chen must obtain. It doesn't matter how slow the cultivation of the Nine Heavens God's Thunder Art is, it will not have a decisive impact on his own strength.

On the other hand, Wu Yanqiu obviously harbored ulterior motives, and he was the same as that Zhao Hongsheng, so he was not trustworthy at all.

He continued to turn around for a while, feeling that he had gained nothing, and prepared to leave somewhat disappointed.

Suddenly seeing a large number of blue-purple rocks on a table next to him, he couldn't help but feel moved.

These rocks of different sizes are Thunder Stones, a specialty of Thunder Island.

Thunderstone was originally an ordinary rock, but after years of being baptized by thunder and lightning, its inner core has undergone changes, which can condense some of the power of thunder.

Similar to Lingshi.

But after the thunderstone is mined, the inherent thunder power will be lost quickly, and it cannot be stored for a long time in a storage bag. In addition, its function is limited, so the price is quite cheap.

Although it is cheap, digging and collecting thunderstones is hard work, and it is quite dangerous.

Because the denser the thunder, the better the quality of the thunder stone.

Poor quality thunder stones can't be sold for a price at all.

Seeing these thunderstones, Wang Chen had an idea in his heart, so he asked, "How can I buy these thunderstones?"

The owner of the stall is a young monk who has completed Qi training, and his stall is also placed in the corner.

Seeing Wang Chen asking, he quickly replied respectfully: "One catty, one spirit, if you want more, brother, you can get a discount."

One catty one soul.

Wang Chen was in a trance when he heard that.

Since coming to Xihaizong, he has rarely seen such a small price unit.

Thinking about the price of the thunder core just now, I feel that this thunder stone is too cheap.

But cheap is cheap, and a fist-sized thunderstone weighs more than ten kilograms, which is actually not very cheap.

Wang Chen picked up a thunder stone and weighed it, and while feeling the power of thunder in the stone, he asked, "How much do you have?"

The stall owner suddenly became excited, swallowed his saliva and replied, "About four thousand catties."

The ones on the table are just samples.

Wang Chen thought for a while, and said, "Twenty high school."

The stall owner said with a bitter face, "Brother, add more."

Twenty Zhonglings are equivalent to 2,400 Xialings, and Wang Chen was a bit ruthless in bargaining.

"Forget it."

Wang Chen threw the Thunder Stone back on the table.

"Sell it, sell it!"

Seeing Wang Chen turn around and leave decisively, the stall owner hurriedly shouted: "Brother, I've sold the twenty spirits!"

Thunderstones are not precious things, they can be dug at will on Thunder Island, it's nothing more than hard work.

He has set up a stall here for a long time, but no one cares about it. If you miss Wang Chen, it will be difficult to find another one.

Not to mention the twenty spirits, even if Wang Chen chopped off some more, he would still be willing to sell them.

Wang Chen nodded, and took out twenty spirits to the stall owner.

Buy all the Thunder Stones of the opponent.

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The first one is sent.