Immortal Road

"Hey, it's this junk thing again. Every time it is put up for auction, it never succeeds." The monk in front of him who was in the fourth level of Qi training couldn't help but complain.

Ishikawa couldn't help but interjected: "Dare you ask my friend, what on earth is this?"

The monk turned back to look at Ishikawa and said: "What is it? It's just something for children to play with. It is said that it was obtained from some ancient ruins and it can summon four golden warrior puppets. However, these puppets are only at the first level of Qi training stage. Strength. Do you think it’s ridiculous?”

"That's right, forget it if it's a cheap auction. The golden fat man has to say that the owner of this thing wants to exchange it for weapon refining materials, and the lion opens his mouth, so the fool will exchange it for him." Another monk seemed to be used to it.

"I see, thank you two fellow Taoists." Ishikawa said, but he had a calculation in his mind.

For Ishikawa, materials such as black iron and fine gold are available as much as he wants. And Ishikawa can't use it up now, so leaving it alone would be a waste.

In addition, the special materials of this golden book attracted Ishikawa. Ishikawa was thinking about whether any special weapon refining materials would be decomposed if the golden book was thrown into the earth mother stone. If you can get some rare materials, it's worth exchanging all the fine gold and dark iron in your body.

Thinking of this, Ishikawa said loudly: "I am interested in this item. May I ask how much black iron can be exchanged for it?"

The entire hall fell silent instantly. Ishikawa's low-volume words made them dare to believe their ears. Especially for Fatty Jin, no one paid attention to this golden book for a whole year, but out of respect for his old friend, he still took it out every time to occupy a spot in the auction.

"What does this little friend want?" Fatty Jin was overjoyed. "Eighty taels of high-grade black iron is enough."

"Eighty taels of high-grade black iron!" Everyone shouted. Eighty taels of black iron should be the size of a fist and worth thousands of spiritual stones. With such a spiritual stone, it is enough to buy a fine magic weapon. Who would buy such a useless thing?

"So expensive!" Ishikawa looked embarrassed. It wasn't that Ishikawa couldn't afford it, but Ishikawa was thinking about how to take out such a large piece of high-grade black iron without making people suspicious.

"How much can you give me? The price is negotiable." Fatty Jin asked eagerly. In fact, he also wanted to get rid of this hot potato quickly.

"I thought I could exchange it for a few taels of black iron. This thing is just for fun." Ishikawa said with an innocent look.

Everyone burst into laughter. Needless to say, most people regarded Ishikawa as a newbie in cultivation who didn't understand prices.

Fatty Jin's face turned blue and white, and he said angrily: "This little friend, is it possible that you are trying to amuse me? If you don't come up with something today, I will never end it with you."

"Hmm! I really don't have that much Xuantie. I still have more than two hundred spiritual stones. I don't know if it will work." Ishikawa muttered pretending to be aggrieved, "Who knew this thing was so expensive? Do you have to buy it if you ask? ?”

"Hmph!" Fatty Jin snorted coldly, "The rules here are that you must win any bid, otherwise you can't even think of leaving my place."

Everyone pretended to be excited, waiting to see Ishikawa's joke.

Ishikawa looked at the heat and it was almost done. If he delayed it any longer, he might cause everyone's displeasure.

"But I really don't have it. How about I change my career with this? I heard it's quite valuable." Ishikawa took out something the size of a grain of rice and walked forward and handed it over.

Fatty Jin pinched it with his stubby fingers and looked at the candlelight, stars almost appeared in his eyes.

"Is this Mithril?" Fatty Jin asked in an unbelieving tone. Although Fatty Jin was well-informed, he couldn't believe that Ishikawa actually produced an extremely precious piece of mithril. Even though it is the size of a grain of rice, it is a very rare treasure.

"I want this piece of mithril, little friend, please give me a price." A foundation-building monk sitting at the VIP table said quietly.

"You said you want it, and I still want it." Another foundation-building monk said immediately.

The two of them immediately put on a stance that they would not give up until they were taken down.

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"Mithril, is it really mithril?" There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

Ishikawa did not expect that such a small amount of mithril would attract so many people's attention. What Ishikawa just thought was that if he took out a large piece of high-level black iron, people would definitely be suspicious.

But taking out such a small amount of mithril can only mean that you got it by luck, and it will not reveal your wealth. But looking at the current situation, such a small amount of mithril actually makes the foundation-building monks crazy. Ishikawa still underestimates the rarity and preciousness of mithril. If I had known this, I might as well have just taken out a piece of black iron.

"Two seniors, this little friend exchanged the gold book for this piece of mithril. If you are interested, you can discuss it with me privately. How about we continue the auction." Regarding these two seniors, Fatty Jin did not dare to offend any of them. One person, and no matter who it is given to, will definitely make another foundation-building monk lose face, so it is most appropriate to handle this matter privately.

The two foundation-building monks nodded noncommittally.

The other monks in the Qi training stage lowered their heads one after another. The two seniors in the foundation building stage took a fancy to him, so they had no part in it.

After acquiring the golden book, Ishikawa was no longer interested in going to the next auction, because the later the auction went, the more expensive the auction items became.

He simply took out the golden book and studied it carefully. On the golden book, there were very complex patterns carved. It didn't look like an ordinary decoration, but a special formation. Ishikawa also saw a large number of scrap artifacts in the scrap warehouse. Among them, Ishikawa had seen several formations of increased holdings, but the formation on the golden book was several times more complicated than those on the artifacts.

This was enough to show the extraordinary nature of the golden book.

On the title page of the golden book, it was described how to use the golden book. It was very simple. As long as a little spiritual power was injected, four golden puppets of the first level of the Qi training period could be summoned. The method of manipulation was also very simple. As for the nine pages behind, they were all blank.

Needless to say, more advanced puppets could definitely be summoned in the back. But Ishikawa suddenly thought that since he could think of it, everyone could think of it, and the owner of the golden book did not discover the secret of the nine pages behind. Maybe someone had banned it, or some conditions needed to be met before it could be opened.

The difficulty would definitely not be too low, otherwise the owner of the golden book would not sell it.

However, it is enough to prove that this golden book has more than just this little ability.

The puppet on the first page has the strength of the first level of Qi training period, so what about the tenth page? Could it be the strength of the tenth level of Qi training period?

Ishikawa couldn't help but be overjoyed. No matter how valuable the mithril is, you can get it by decomposing some high-level broken magic tools, but this kind of treasure with development potential is really rare.

But the premise is that Ishikawa can figure out the secret of this treasure.

Half an hour later, the auction ended, and everyone began to take out their treasures to exchange. Ishikawa also exchanged some pills with small pieces of black iron and some magic tools he refined. Obviously, everyone was very cautious in the first exchange, so the effect was not good. Most people just looked at it and didn't take out any treasures to exchange. Not long after, there were no people in the hall.

Ishikawa saw that it was getting late, so he hurried to the direction of Shuilingmen.

Along the way, Ishikawa always had a special feeling that someone was following him. In order to get rid of these people, Ishikawa deliberately avoided several dense forests, but the speed of the people following him did not seem to be slow, and Ishikawa's heart could not help but tighten.

He was a little puzzled in his heart. Apart from a piece of mithril, Ishikawa did not show off his wealth. Moreover, Ishikawa had just made it clear that the mithril was only obtained by himself occasionally. The hundreds of spiritual stones on his body would not attract the attention of other cultivators.

Just thinking about it, Ishikawa actually saw a figure in front of him.

"Boy, you run really fast. I almost let you slip away. If you know what's good for you, hand over the storage bag and I'll spare your life."

Ishikawa looked closely and found that it was a cultivator of the fifth level of Qi training. His face was covered with a black cloth.

Just as Ishikawa hesitated, the people who followed Ishikawa had caught up with him, two men and one woman. All three of them had the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi training.

Ishikawa secretly complained. He met four people at once, and he was not sure.

And Ishikawa was not naive enough to think that he could leave here easily by throwing the storage bag over. These people should have planned it in advance.

"The storage bag is here. I hope this Taoist friend can help me." Ishikawa held the storage bag and handed it over.

"You are smart!" The fifth-level cultivator of the Qi training period showed a grim smile on his face.

"If you are smart, I will disfigure you." Just when the fifth-level cultivator of the Qi training period reached out to take the storage bag, Ishikawa suddenly took out a dark sword and chopped his wrist.

One hand was cut off on the ground, and the fifth-level cultivator of the Qi training period screamed in pain.

This sword was made by Ishikawa with pure black iron. Although it did not come with any magic, it was extremely sharp. If it was put on the market, it would definitely be worth a lot of money.

The most important thing is that the sword is black all over and is very inconspicuous in the dark night.

None of the four expected Ishikawa to attack suddenly, especially the one with the highest cultivation among them, whose palm was cut off by Ishikawa.

"Kill him!" The cultivator of the fifth level of Qi training said angrily, holding his broken arm.

The two cultivators of the fourth level of Qi training immediately rushed up with swords.

Ishikawa continued to attack the cultivator of the fifth level of Qi training, and at the same time released the golden puppets in the golden book. Although these four puppets were only at the first level of Qi training, they were enough to resist for a while.

In this situation of being besieged, Ishikawa decided to defeat them one by one. If he could kill this cultivator of the fifth level of Qi training, he could also suppress them psychologically.

The cultivator of the fifth level of Qi training had a broken hand, and was no match for Ishikawa at all. In a panic, the talismans and magic weapons he threw could not exert their due power, and he did not have any magic weapons in his hand that could resist the black iron sword. For a time, he was in danger under Ishikawa's fierce attack.

"Two junior brothers and sisters, come and save me! Kill this guy, and all the treasures in his storage bag will belong to you." The cultivator of the fifth level of Qi training shouted for help.

The two male cultivators of the fourth level of Qi training attacked the four puppets slowly, as if they did not hear the man's call for help at all.

As for the female cultivator, she did not move at all.

These three people seemed to be deliberately letting him go. Ishikawa also realized this, but in this situation, Ishikawa did not have time to think too much. Killing one would reduce the threat.

Half an hour later, Ishikawa pulled out the black iron sword from the chest of the cultivator of the fifth level of Qi training, and turned to look at the three people.

The appearance of the four puppets had been destroyed by two male cultivators at the fourth level of Qi training. Even the bones and brackets inside were exposed.

However, without Ishikawa's order, the four puppets still stubbornly persisted.

"Leave the storage bag and leave safely, otherwise don't blame the three of us for being rude." One of the cultivators at the fourth level of Qi training said in a muffled voice.

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