Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

As soon as the top-quality spiritual weapon came out, the atmosphere in the hall reached its climax.

Not everyone knows the beauty of Dragon Scale Fruit.

But the best spiritual weapons are what most of the foundation-building monks want to obtain.

The monk in the hat was the first to bid: "Ninety pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones!"

But this time, no one flinched, and a foundation-building monk followed up with a bid: "I'll pay ninety-one yuan!"

"Ninety-three spiritual stones!"

There were so many people bidding, and the price of this top-quality spiritual weapon instantly jumped to a hundred spiritual stones.

After Chen Yuan took the picture of the Shattering Moon Gun Talisman, he only had 165 pieces of spiritual stone left in his hand. He still needed to buy a high-grade guardian spiritual weapon. He had no interest in this Pinghai Ge and was just watching the bids.

Soon, the price of Pinghai Ge reached 110 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones. There were only three people left bidding, including the monk in the hat.

He directly shouted out a high price: "One hundred and fifteen yuan!"

A monk who was still bidding turned to look at the monk in the bamboo hat, and his voice was extremely cold: "Fellow Taoist, don't be too greedy! You have already taken the dragon scale fruit, and then mixed it with this Pinghai Ge. Do you want to Will you keep all the treasures in your pocket?"

The monk in the bamboo hat said calmly: "I only know that at the treasure gathering, the one with the highest price will get it. If my fellow Taoist wants to take this shot, just bid."

The bidding monk said angrily: "Okay, I will offer one hundred and sixteen middle-grade spiritual stones!"

The monk in the hat said calmly: "One hundred and twenty yuan."

The bidding monk suddenly stood up and glared at him: "You..."

"Ahem!" The rich monk coughed slightly and said in a thicker voice, "Does this fellow Taoist continue to bid?"

The bidding monk did not dare to do it again, sat back on the futon, and said coldly: "One hundred and twenty-one spiritual stones!"

The monk in the hat said calmly: "One hundred and twenty-five yuan."

The bidding monk gave him a cold look, but stopped bidding.

The rich monk looked at the other monk who was still bidding before and said, "Are there any other fellow Taoists who want to bid?"

The man shook his head helplessly, and everyone else remained silent.

The financial resources of the monk in the hat seem to be bottomless. He has already taken the Wind Escape Talisman and the Dragon Scale Fruit. In addition to this Pinghai Ge, he has at least 300 middle-grade spiritual stones on his body. Ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks are not as good as .

No one had the confidence to bid with him, and after all, Pinghai Ge was only a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the price of one hundred and twenty-five medium-grade spiritual stones had already reached its peak.

Seeing that no one was bidding, the wealthy monk smiled at the monk in the bamboo hat and said: "One hundred and twenty-five pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, deal done!"

Afterwards, the two completed the transaction, and the wealthy monk bowed his head and said in a loud voice: "All the treasures in Qian's hands have been sold, and then they will be handed over to all fellow Taoists."

After saying that, he stepped forward, flew to the high platform, sat down on an empty futon, looked at the square platform in the field with a smile.

A monk in gray robes and a wooden mask swayed to the square platform, touched his storage bag, and a black fishing net about a foot in size appeared out of thin air in front of him.

"The hundred-lock net, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, is woven from black-bellied spider silk. It has a tough texture and can be transformed into a size of several feet. It is highly poisonous and has miraculous effects on monsters in the water. I would like to exchange it for thirty-five medium-grade spiritual stones. ”

After the gray-robed monk finished speaking, someone made a bid: "Thirty-five spiritual stones, I want this net!"

Immediately after, someone shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, I will give you thirty-six spiritual stones!"

Lingyunfang City is close to Mingcang Lake, and there are many aquatic monsters in it. This Hundred Lock Net is just an ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapon elsewhere, but here, it is quite popular. This is why the gray-robed monk dares to ask for a high price. .

Soon, this Baisuo Net was sold for forty-one middle-grade spiritual stones, far exceeding the market price of thirty yuan for ordinary mid-grade spiritual weapons.

The gray-robed monk returned with satisfaction. A tall monk with his face also covered came to the square platform. He touched the storage bag, took out two wooden boxes, and said loudly: "I have two four-cornered stones in my hand." The super demon pills are from Xuan Shui Turtle and Huang Changyu, and they want to exchange for a bottle of mid-stage foundation-building pill!"

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while and saw no one responded, so he had to change his words: "If there is no mid-stage foundation building elixir, I would like to exchange it for twenty middle-grade spiritual stones!"

This time, someone quickly placed a bid, and after two bids, the deal was completed with twenty-two pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones.

The pills in the middle stage of foundation building are so precious. This person wants to exchange them for two level four demon pills, which can only be said to be wishful thinking.

However, he was still self-aware, and when he saw that he was not being taken advantage of, he immediately changed the conditions, otherwise he would only make others laugh.

Next, three more people came on stage. The treasures in their hands were considered precious to the foundation-building monks. They were all replaced, but none of them took out the high-grade guarding spiritual weapons.

Chen Yuan has not made a move and is not in a hurry. The things these three people have brought out are all things he has never seen before, which is just a chance to broaden his horizons.

At this time, a foundation-building monk wearing a green shirt and a black scarf came to the square platform, touched his storage bag, and took out a three-inch long green small one.

"I have a high-grade Yundu Boat in my hand, mixed with a true feather of a fifth-level wind luan. It can escape very fast, and it makes no sound when it escapes. With full stimulation, it can fly within a quarter of an hour. The speed has doubled, not even inferior to that of a monk in the early stages of forming a pill. I want to exchange for seventy middle-grade spiritual stones!"

After the monk in green shirt finished speaking, he immediately attracted the attention of many monks, and Chen Yuan also became interested in the Yundu Boat.

According to what the green-shirted monk said, the escape speed of this boat is even comparable to that of monks in the early stage of pill formation. If he buys it and is defeated by his opponent, he can escape in this boat. His hope of saving his life in the evil calamity will increase a lot. .

But this Duyun Boat is only a top-grade spiritual weapon, but its speed is so fast, and the price is so low, which inevitably makes people suspicious.

So after the green-shirted monk finished speaking, no one immediately bid.

A thin monk stood up and bowed to the green-shirted monk and said: "May I ask fellow Taoist, this Duyun Boat has such a fast speed, is there any defect?"

The green-shirted monk glanced at the wealthy monk and said helplessly: "This boat is fine for normal use, but because it is mixed with a fifth-level wind phoenix feather, if it is used with full strength, the wind phoenix demon power will be released and retrograde into the meridians. If the flesh is weak, it may hurt the internal organs and meridians."

As soon as these words came out, the eager eyes of the crowd looking at the Duyun Boat immediately cooled down, and there was silence in the hall, and no one bid.

When a cultivator needs to use all his strength to control a flying magic weapon, it is often a matter of life and death. If he is suddenly injured at this time, or in a vital part such as the internal organs and meridians, wouldn't it be a way to kill himself?

Seeing that no one bid, the green-shirted cultivator sighed and was about to put away the Duyun Boat.

He didn't want to tell the defects of the Duyun Boat, but if he concealed this matter, the person who bought the boat had a problem and told the person in charge of the Jubao Club, he would find the green-shirted cultivator and ask for an explanation.

And his true face has been exposed in front of the owner of Caifuzhai, and he has nowhere to hide.

So he can only tell the truth and dare not hide anything.

When the green-shirted cultivator got the Duyun Boat, he was also ecstatic, but later when he used all his strength to control the boat to escape, his meridians were injured.

Fortunately, he was lucky and finally escaped with his life, but he never dared to control the Duyun Boat casually again, for fear of being injured again, so he took it to the Jubao Club and wanted to exchange it for spirit stones.

But now it seems that everyone has the same concerns as him, and they have no confidence in being able to control this Ferry.

But just when the green-shirted monk was about to put away the Ferry, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "I am somewhat interested in the Ferry in your hands, but this boat has too many defects, and the price of seventy spirit stones is a bit high. I wonder if you can lower the price a little?"

The green-shirted monk heard this, and his eyes showed joy, and he said repeatedly: "This is easy to say, as long as you take out sixty spirit stones, this boat will belong to you."

Ordinary high-grade spiritual tools can also be sold for sixty medium-grade spirit stones, not to mention that the Ferry also has a fifth-level Fengluan feather mixed in it. Even if it has some defects, it is very cost-effective to buy it at this price.

The person who made the bid was Chen Yuan, and he immediately agreed: "Then follow your words."

He took out a blank storage bag, put sixty medium-grade spirit stones in it, raised his hand and waved it to the square platform.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan had wiped out many disciples of Ziyang Sect and Guiyuan Sect in the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain, so he had no shortage of storage bags. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to trade with a bunch of spirit stones.

The green-shirted monk took the storage bag, probed into it with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that the number of spirit stones was correct, he immediately waved his hand to send the Duyun Boat over.

Chen Yuan injected his true essence into the Duyun Boat, checked it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and put it into the storage bag.

What the green-shirted monk said should be true. This spirit boat contains a very strong Fengxing spirit, which should be caused by the addition of the fifth-level Fengluan True Feather.

When everyone in the hall saw Chen Yuan buy the Duyun Boat, they all showed more or less ridicule in their eyes.

When monks fight, they should avoid accidents.

Although this flying boat is good, it has the disadvantage of hurting the owner. It is not as safe as an ordinary high-quality spirit boat.

In their opinion, although Chen Yuan was wealthy, he was blinded by the speed of the Duyun Boat, and would get into trouble sooner or later.

Only the monk in the bamboo hat had a clear look and looked thoughtful.

Others might think that Chen Yuan was short-sighted and only cared about small profits, but he did not underestimate Chen Yuan at all.

Even if he took the dragon scale fruit and strengthened his body, he could not resist the backlash of the fifth-level wind phoenix demon power.

Moreover, he already had a flying magic weapon that was not inferior to the Duyun Boat, so he did not bid.

Since this person bought the Duyun Boat, did he have a way to strengthen his body?

The monk in the bamboo hat looked at Chen Yuan deeply, and waited for the next foundation-building monk to come on stage, take out the items, and trade, before turning his head away.

Chen Yuan did not notice the monk's eyes hidden under the veil. He was in a good mood at this time and couldn't wait to test the speed of the Duyun Boat.

With this boat in hand, his ability to save his life will be greatly increased.

For other cultivators, strengthening the body is as difficult as ascending to heaven, and it is extremely difficult to resist the backlash of the Duyun Boat.

But his body is comparable to that of a fourth-level monster beast. Not to mention the demonic power of a fifth-level Feng Luan, even the demonic power of a sixth-level or even a seventh-level Feng Luan can be easily resisted.

This time, even if he failed to purchase the defensive spiritual weapon, it was worth the trip to buy the Fire Cloud Gourd and the Duyun Boat.