Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 80 An unexpected peek

Lu Ming's mouth opened wide and his eyes widened. Was he going crazy?

Although I knew that a magic weapon of this level was very precious, I still couldn't hide my surprise when I heard such an exaggerated price.

Generally speaking, spiritual objects are divided into three categories: upper, middle and lower.

Even if it is a talisman, the monsters are also divided into three levels, and the best magic weapon is already the fourth level of the first-level magic weapon.

The reason for this division is that the best magic weapons are not for Qi training monks at all, but for foundation building.

This top-quality magic weapon cannot be used except by the powerful magic power of the foundation-building monks. Even if the monks in the late stage of Qi training reluctantly use it, it is like a child swinging a heavy hammer to gain more than the loss.

Even if it is powerful, it may not be as accurate as a high-grade magic weapon.

But even so, it is a top-notch magic weapon.

Two thousand spiritual stones might be cheap.

Lu Ming stared at the table, but soon this top-quality magic weapon was auctioned off.

At this time, Lu Ming leaned back on the bench and let out a breath.

No matter how good this thing is, if you can't afford it, it has nothing to do with him.

……

"Guest in Room A, No. 18, all your auction items have been taken. This is the item you want."

An old monk in front of Lu Ming handed two wooden boxes to Lu Ming.

After opening, there were two exquisite jade bottles inside, which contained ten Qi-nourishing pills.

"It is indeed a Qi-nourishing pill." Lu Ming thought as he inspected it.

Soon, he put 1300 spiritual stones in a bag and handed them to the old monk.

While the old monk was counting, he said again: "I have a slight shortage of spiritual stones. Can I use other materials to offset it?"

"Of course you can, but the price will be higher..."

The old monk pinched his white beard, with a smile in his eyes.

Lu Ming naturally knew what he meant.

Since it is at an auction, the price of this discounted spirit stone cannot be the same as the market price.

But this was high-grade spiritual blood after all, and no matter how much it was discounted, it couldn't get much lower. Lu Ming didn't care about that and took out a crystal bottle directly from the storage bag.

"This bottle contains nine kilograms of high-grade spiritual blood. This should be enough."

"That's enough, that's enough." The old monk's eyes showed a hint of joy.

He didn't expect that this man would actually take out high-grade spiritual blood as collateral.

For other forces, spiritual blood is just a material, but for the Gongsun family, spiritual blood has almost the same effect as spiritual stones, and there is even a corresponding assessment within the Gongsun family.

After receiving the answer, Lu Ming smiled, picked up the elixir and put it in his storage bag.

At the same time, his whole body tensed up, and his hand movements couldn't help but slow down for half a beat.

It turned out that the little shadow in Lu Ming's shadow was constantly reporting to him, saying that someone was spying on him just now.

Divine consciousness, definitely divine consciousness, Lu Ming shouted in his heart.

Apart from the foundation-building monks, he couldn't think of anyone else who would dare to investigate him at the auction, not to mention that he might not have known about it if Xiaoying hadn't told him.

Even the sense of energy and blood cannot sense the consciousness.

Is it because he took out more than a thousand spiritual stones, which attracted the attention of the foundation-building monks, or is it because he is disguising his identity?

He felt uneasy, wondering whether the Qi Explosion Technique and the Disguise Technique could be hidden from the Foundation Establishment monks.

Although he has now restrained his aura to the extreme, the unknown consciousness still makes him feel great oppression.

Fortunately, Xiaoying said, that feeling only passed by in a flash.

Since Xiao Ying did not continue, it meant that the foundation building should not have noticed any problems, which made Lu Ming let out a sigh of relief. Then he forced himself to keep his expression unchanged, did not continue to chat with the old monk, packed his things, and left here directly.

Then we left the auction, went around a few more circles along the way, and even jumped directly into Dongxuan Lake midway.

With the lake blocking him, he no longer believed that anyone could track him. Then he quietly landed on the edge of the uninhabited lake. After making sure that no one was following him, he changed back to his original appearance and returned to Liuyun Street. superior.

……

In the unique box of the auction, a man in white was playing with several strange paper figures on the table.

These paper figures are made of special materials and look ordinary on the surface, but they are very tough.

If you tear it hard, you can hear bursts of "squeaking" sounds.

The paper figures on the table performed various movements under the control of the man in white, such as punching, kicking, throwing, chopping... They seemed chaotic and irregular.

However, the movements of each paper figure imply a certain artistic conception, as if containing a certain Taoist charm, which echo with the outside world and resonate as a whole.

Suddenly, these paper figures stopped swinging at the same time, floating quietly in the air, and then fell to the floor with a few "plops".

somebody is coming.

Immediately afterwards, the man in white raised his head and looked toward the door.

If Lu Ming could recognize this man in white here, he was the spiritual medium he had met twice on the black market.

"Psychic medium, what's so funny about these paper figures?"

A rather old voice sounded in the ears of the man in white.

It was the old monk who delivered the goods at the auction.

The psychic smiled and said, "Of course it's interesting, and it's also very useful!"

But then, the old man walked directly from the door to behind the spiritual medium, and with a little force of his old and withered hand, he pushed him into the seat.

Feeling the power coming from his shoulders, a look of helplessness suddenly appeared on the psychic medium's face, and he immediately said: "Uncle Qi, you still like to pretend to be an old monk."

"Isn't this interesting?"

The old monk with a gray beard put his hands on his hips and held a magic weapon in his hand. Then his body shone with spiritual light, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a humble young man holding a folding fan and dressed in brilliant brocade.

It should be said that it is restored to its original appearance.

This man is none other than Gongsun Li, the newly promoted foundation-building monk of the Gongsun family twenty years ago!

"Psychic medium, I have also told you that walking outside and pretending to be an old man will make those monks with malicious intentions subconsciously underestimate you. This is also a necessary skill for traveling in the world."

Mr. Qianqian sat opposite the spiritual medium and took a sip from his teacup, looking like he was admonishing.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the psychic medium's mouth twitched slightly.

Then he remembered that his seventh uncle had important matters.

"Aren't you looking at the affairs of Wantong Auction House? What, have the matters there been settled?"

"of course."

"Just collect some information. I have evaluated the risk rating. There are three levels in total. Take a look."

As he said this, Gongsun Li took out a piece of paper and handed it to the spiritual medium.

The relationship between the two is that of uncle and nephew, and his cultivation level is much higher than that of the spiritual medium, but judging from the status of the two of them getting along, they can be considered equal.

Hearing Uncle Qi's words, the psychic medium raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Did my father tell you to show it to me?"

"If it weren't for that weird old man, would I show this thing to you? You wouldn't look at it anyway." Gongsun Li replied angrily, and then took another sip of tea to moisten his throat.

Upon hearing Gongsun Li's words, the spiritual medium's expression became extremely exciting.

(End of this chapter)