Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Improving Spiritual Root Qualification

When he arrived, Zhou Xun was refreshed.

After purchasing talismans and magic weapons that day, Zhou Xun only had seventy-one spiritual stones left in his hand.

In order to take a picture of the Ningyin Grass, Zhou Xun found a familiar alchemist in the pavilion and borrowed twenty spiritual stones.

"Forty-one spiritual stones!"

As soon as the middle-aged host finished speaking, someone made a bid for forty spirit stones, which was much lower than the market price of Ningyin Grass.

Therefore, I asked someone to make a bid, hoping to fish in troubled waters. If it was auctioned, I could sell it to Baibao Pavilion and make a profit from the price difference.

"Forty-two"

"Forty-three"

The price went up one by one, and soon it reached the price of 50 pieces.

This price is already the market price of Ningyin Grass.

"Fifty-three pieces!" The price continued to jump up.

However, as soon as this price was announced, no one continued to bid.

"Is there any higher one?" Seeing this, the middle-aged host glanced around with a somewhat unwilling tone.

Still no one answered.

"I declare, Ning Yin Cao You." The middle-aged host was about to accept his fate and announce the result when his words were suddenly interrupted.

"Sixty spirit stones!"

It was Zhou Xun who spoke. He added seven spiritual stones in one breath, hoping to overwhelm potential opponents with momentum and make them retreat.

"Okay, this fellow Taoist bids 60 spirit stones. Is there anything higher?"

The middle-aged man didn't show any anger at being interrupted. Instead, his mood perked up and he continued to ask expectantly.

"Sixty-two spiritual stones!" The voice of the original bidder rang out again, with a hint of tit-for-tat in his tone!

Originally he thought he could win with fifty-three, but now it was nine more.

"Seventy spirit stones!" Zhou Xun's face was expressionless and his voice was as smooth as ever.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The man said three good words in a row. If this thing wasn't extremely important to him, he wouldn't want to bid.

"I'm offering seventy-four spiritual stones. If fellow Taoist can offer you a higher price than this, I will give you this Ningyin Grass!" The man laughed angrily, and his voice became sharper.

Judging from the meaning behind his words, seventy-four is already this person’s limit!

"Seventy-five spirit stones." Zhou Xun smiled lightly and reported a number.

After that, the man really didn't say anything again.

“Although the price is a bit higher than the market price, it is worth it.”

For him, there is no difference in whether he cherishes the second-level low-grade elixirs or not. They are all condensed essences, as long as they are of the same level.

"Seventy-five spirit stones, are there any higher ones?" The voice of the middle-aged host was filled with joy.

This price is already nearly double the starting price.

Seeing no one responded for a long time, the middle-aged man nodded and was about to make an announcement.

"One hundred spirit stones!"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Everyone on the field was shocked.

This number is already more than twice the price of Ningyin Grass.

Everyone turned around and saw that the bidder was a middle-aged man wearing a brown and black robe, and there was another person in the same attire next to him.

Presumably it was his companion.

The price increase of twenty-five spirit stones at one time is really a generous deal.

But it does work.

Zhou Xun really couldn't compete because he didn't have enough spiritual stones.

Zhou Xun had a look of helplessness on his face. He could only collect one hundred spirit stones unless he pledged all his treasures.

However, since this person is so willing to bid, he is most likely to be extremely rich. Even if I can barely collect the spiritual stones, I may not be able to defeat him.

Furthermore, after pledging the magical artifacts and talismans, there will be no safety guarantee when returning to the market, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Forget it, let's just save for a while and then forget about buying the elixir from Baibao Pavilion!" Zhou Xun felt helpless and quickly made a choice.

"One hundred spiritual stones and Ningyin Grass will belong to this fellow Taoist." The middle-aged host made the final decision and confirmed the ownership.

Once the deal is settled, any higher bids later will not count.

The elixir was bought, but Zhou Xun did not leave and continued to watch.

The treasures at the auction are all rare and exquisite, just the right time to increase your knowledge.

"The twenty-fourth item, a first-class low-grade spiritual beast, the Gale Wind Horse, has a starting price of ten spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than ten spiritual stones."

The auction continues.

"The twenty-seventh item, a medium-grade magic weapon that passes through the light of the mother blade,"

"Although this magic weapon is a middle-grade magic weapon, its materials and refining plan are all made according to the high-grade magic weapon."

"It's just that something went wrong during the refining process, and it fell to the middle grade!"

"However, its power is extremely powerful, much more than ordinary mid-grade magic weapons."

"But it also has a limitation, because it is refined according to the standards of a high-grade magic weapon. To drive this magic weapon, you must have divine consciousness, otherwise it will not be able to exert its true power."

"The starting price is forty spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than one spirit stone."

Forty spiritual stones, everyone shook their heads when the price was announced.

"Fifty spirit stones are already beyond the scope of a mid-grade magic weapon. Some high-grade magic tools with poor quality or defects are priced at this price!

The middle-aged host waited for a long time, but no one bid.

A monk in the middle stage of Qi training, without spiritual consciousness and unable to drive this magic weapon, would naturally not buy it.

Although monks in the later period have spiritual consciousness, if they have the money, wouldn't it be a good idea to buy a high-quality magic weapon?

Therefore, this magical instrument fell into a very embarrassing situation.

This auction is nothing more than treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Just when the middle-aged man thought that the auction was going to be rejected, Zhou Xun took action:

"Forty spirit stones!"

Only when driven by divine consciousness can the complete power be displayed, which is tailor-made for oneself.

Except for Zhou Xun, no one else bid.

Soon he got this magic weapon at the lowest price.

After purchasing this mid-grade magic weapon, Zhou Xun spent another 30 spirit stones to take a shot of a first-grade high-grade flying talisman.

Then he left the auction site.

He changed his clothes again, attached a first-level mid-grade light body charm, and sped away in the opposite direction of Hongyefang.

After walking for a hundred miles, we found an uninhabited hilltop and climbed into it.

Then he chose a big tree that several people could hug, dug a hole as high as one person out of sight with a magic weapon, and hid in it.

Once in hiding, it lasted three days.

In the past three days, Zhou Xun took out the newly obtained Tongguang Zi mother blade, and successfully planted the brand of divine consciousness to completely refine it.

On the third day, Zhou Xun emerged from the tree hole,

"It's been three days since the black market ended. Even if there are still robbery cultivators, it should be over!" Zhou Xun thought to himself.

After coming out, Zhou Xun was determined to test the power of the Tongguang Zi mother blade.

Then his right hand swept across his waist, and two short single-sided blades about an inch long appeared in Zhou Xun's palm.

Slowly injecting mana, the black light flashed in the broken blade and floated in front of Zhou Xun, emitting a faint light.

Looking at the big tree dozens of meters ahead, Zhou Xun's consciousness moved and he controlled the flying blade to fly forward.

The two flying blades were like two black lightnings, passing through a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and then circled around the big tree hugged by the tree man.

Without any warning, the big tree was cut into several parts, like spliced ​​building blocks, falling down and scattering all over the ground.

"This power is really amazing!" Zhou Xun sighed in his heart.

Back when he and Shan Xionghai were hunting golden rats, if he had this treasure in hand, he could kill them all by himself, so why would it take so much effort?

Putting away the magic weapon, Zhou Xun was satisfied.

He found the direction of Hongyefang and galloped away.

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