Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Fragments of the magic weapon, Qin Fengming was startled when he heard this.

At this time, there were already three fragments of the same magic weapon in his storage ring. He had compared them carefully. If he wanted to find the fragments completely, he had to find at least two fragments. Could it be possible that there could be another one here? ?

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help feeling excited.

Because from the words of Master Beidou's remnant soul back then, he already knew that the bodies of these fragments are the top treasures in this world, if there is another fragment here, he will get it no matter what.

After calming down a bit, he couldn't help feeling suspicious. Although the fragment was full of aura, it didn't have the slightest attack power. Then why did the cultivating family list this item as a secret treasure for auction?Could it be that other magic weapon fragments failed?

But no matter what, since we are here, we must figure it out.

The young monk in front of him spoke in detail, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, and handed the five spirit stones to the young man with a wave.

"Thank you for the explanation, Fellow Daoist, thank you for mere spirit stones."

Seeing that Qin Fengming's shot was five spirit stones, the young monk immediately looked overjoyed. Normally, he could only harvest one or two low-level spirit stones.This time he got five yuan at a time, but it made him overjoyed.He took it happily, bowed and saluted, and disappeared into the crowd.

Walking around the square, he didn't find any treasures, Qin Fengming couldn't help shaking his head, with his current vision, ordinary treasures would be difficult for him to see again.

Before he knew it, he walked to the gate of the tall hall.

I saw a huge plaque hanging above the tall main entrance of this hall, with three big characters written on it: Yibao Hall.

No one came in or out of the palace gate before, but this made Qin Fengming a little surprised.It is true that this place is an auction place. Could it be that the private sale that the young monk mentioned just now is not held there at this time?

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Fengming still raised his feet and walked towards the main hall.

Going up the nine steps, the tall hall has already jumped into view, just standing in front of the gate of the hall, but already heard the sound of noise coming from inside.It seems that there is no one there.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, this item is rare. I don't know which fellow Daoist has an equivalent item in exchange for it."

Hearing the voice of the words inside, Qin Fengming could easily tell that an exchange meeting was being held inside right now.After a moment of hesitation, he raised his legs and stepped into the hall.

Near the gate of the palace, there was a foundation builder cultivator sitting upright. Seeing Qin Fengming coming in, his divine sense swept over him. Seeing that it was a foundation builder cultivator, he closed his eyes again and didn't pay any attention to Qin Fengming.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming already knew that there was still a cultivation limit to enter this place. It seemed that only monks above Foundation Establishment were eligible to enter this place.

At this moment in the main hall, there are only ten or twenty monks sitting on hundreds of chairs.Qin Fengming's spiritual sense glanced around, and he could see clearly that everyone's cultivation was from the early stage of foundation establishment to the late stage of foundation establishment.

At the front of the crowd, there is a stone platform with a height of five or six feet. On the stone platform, there is a long wooden table. At this time, a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment is standing behind the wooden table, holding a bag in his hand. The object was explaining something to the monks below.

Seeing Qin Fengming enter the hall, everyone just turned their heads for a glance, and then turned their heads away again.

Finding a place where no one was around, Qin Fengming sat on the wooden chair, and then fixed his eyes on the monk's hand on the stone platform.

I saw that he was dragging a jade box in his hand, and a bright red spar flashed inside.This spar is the size of a quail egg, and the whole spar exudes aura, and one can tell that it is a precious thing at a glance.

With Qin Fengming's skill in refining equipment, he can recognize this red crystal stone at a glance. At this time, it is an extremely rare refining material: blood cup stone.

The blood cup stone is extremely rare, and it is an excellent material for refining top-level spiritual weapons. It is extremely tough inside. When refining top-level spiritual weapons, adding a little blood cup stone will greatly increase the defense of the top-level spiritual weapon.

The blood cup stone in the hands of the old man on the stone platform can be sold for hundreds of spirit stones in the market.

"I don't know which fellow daoist can come up with something corresponding in exchange for this blood cup stone?"

Following the old man's words, a voice also rang out: "Ding has a hundred-year-old spiritual herb here, I wonder if it can be exchanged for it."

Following the voice, a jade box flew out from an early foundation-building monk sitting upright below, and fell onto the long table on the stone platform.

"Well, this oyster grass is already a hundred years old, but I don't know what Xiao Daoyou thinks?"

The old man opened the lid of the box, looked at it carefully, then closed the lid, turned his head to look at a monk below and said indifferently.

"The velvet grass is of some use to Xiao. Well, Xiao will exchange it with Fellow Daoist Ding."

Seeing that the cultivator surnamed Xiao agreed, the old man on the stage smiled, waved his hand, exchanged the belongings of the two cultivators, and handed them to the two respectively.This method is extremely fast and clear.

"There is still that fellow daoist below who wants to exchange items, please take them out."

As soon as the old man on the stone platform finished speaking, something flew out and landed directly on the long table: "This old man has a Huangli stone here, which is enough for refining magic weapons."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a monk from below exclaimed: "Huang Lishi, this thing is too hard to find. Compared with the blood cup stone, it is much more precious. How can I exchange such a precious thing with a fellow Taoist?" ?”

The old man on the stone platform reached out to pick up the jade box and flicked it open, revealing a piece of yellow stone the size of an egg inside.This stone flashes yellow light, and its exterior is covered by yellow light, but it looks extremely precious.

Hearing Huang Lishi, Qin Fengming's heart was also moved. Although this material cannot be said to be rare in a hundred years, it is also extremely difficult to find in ordinary markets. Even if this material is used as the main ingredient for refining magic weapons, it is also a promising thing .

And it is no coincidence that this Huangli stone is exactly an auxiliary material for refining the natal magic weapon: Xuantian Qingjian sword described in Xuanwei Shangqing Jue.Never thought that such a large piece would be encountered here.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xiang intends to exchange this spar for what he needs? Or as long as it is of the same rank?" Holding the jade box in his hand, the old man also said with a look of surprise on his face.

"For such a cherished thing, of course the old man needs to exchange it for something urgently needed. As long as it is a spiritual herb that is more than a thousand years old, it can be exchanged with the old man."

The old man surnamed Xiang replied calmly and calmly.

"What? Millennium spiritual grass, this is something that is hard to find. Although this Huangli stone is precious, millennium spiritual grass is also extremely rare."

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, are you crazy? Even if I have a thousand-year-old spirit grass, I wouldn't exchange it for something that I can't use right now."

Just when he finished speaking to the old man, all the monks below made a commotion.