My magic weapon is the computer

() There are a lot of spiritual stones in his pocket, and Lin Zhuowen is not a money-hungry person. Naturally, he first went to Zangshuge to recharge to learn skills, and then went to the sect to look at the general training materials that can be purchased. They can only be regarded as average. It is rich, but the grade is not high. Lin Zhuowen did not rush to buy it, but just wrote down the corresponding price and grade. Anyway, you can come back to buy things in the pie at any time, so it is better to go to Fangshi to have a look first.

Qutaifang City is still the same, Lin Zhuowen first went to the major shops to look around, it is not that there are high-grade materials, but the price is a bit too high, Lin Zhuowen is still a little undecided, he really does not know what to give What kind of material is good for my life tool computer? After all, it is a thing that has no attack or defense. At present, Lin Zhuowen is more inclined to high-grade soil materials. At least it can increase the strength of the computer itself and make it not so easy Damage, although hesitating the special nature of the life device itself, the life device can be warmed and recovered after damage, but it is not a good thing after all, and it may be able to be used as a shield when necessary.

Then Lin Zhuowen went to the wild stall area again, but he didn't find any high-grade soil materials that he liked, not without them, but the grade and quantity did not meet Lin Zhuowen's requirements. Either the grade was too low or the quantity was too small. This is the reason why you can’t choose too big a fate device. The amount of materials required for the fusion of the fate device is proportional to the volume of the fate device. Today, when materials are increasingly scarce, everyone knows the importance of controlling the size of the trigger.

"This fellow Taoist, can you take a step to speak?" Just as Lin Zhuowen shook his head and sighed, and was about to return to the Qiling faction to buy materials for the faction, a voice suddenly said.

"Fellow daoist is...?" Lin Zhuowen looked back, he was a monk with a small beard, he looked about 40 years old, and his cultivation was only at the fifth level of Qi training.

In fact, Lin Zhuowen's vigilance technique has already reminded this person to follow behind for a long time, but Lin Zhuowen asked himself that he didn't reveal his wealth, and this person's cultivation base was much lower than his own, so he was not worried.

"There are three knives under my belt, and the humble name is not worth mentioning." Xiao Huxiu cupped his hands and said.

"You are the three knives?" This is not the first time Lin Zhuowen has heard this name. She remembers that when she was besieged by stone-toothed rats in the Black Miasma Valley, Xie Shan suspected that it was a person named three knives who fell on her. Although it turned out not to be the case in the end, Lin Zhuowen still remembered her evaluation of the three knives at that time: two knives and three knives.

"Fellow Daoist, have you heard of it?" San Dao was a little surprised. He is not a well-known big man, and he is only well-known in Qutaifang City. He came from Taifang City, but he didn't know where he heard about it.

"I've heard it a little bit, but I don't know what advice you can give me?" Lin Zhuowen smiled on his face, but he was secretly wary in his heart. Anyway, double-decker is not a good word.

"This is not a place to talk." The three knives glanced left and right at the people coming and going, and said, "Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

Lin Zhuowen smiled, and he was another cautious guy. In fact, immortal cultivators can talk to each other without worrying about others hearing after mastering sound transmission. However, their mouths still move when speaking, and there is a very small probability that people may be caught according to the shape of their mouths. Know the content of the speech, so it is safest to find a place where others can't see to cast the sound barrier or sound transmission.

In this square city, Lin Zhuowen was not worried that the three knives would do anything unfavorable to him, so he followed him.

"What high-level materials are fellow daoists looking for?" Entering an uninhabited alley, the three knives still used the sound transmission technique cautiously.

"How do you know?" Lin Zhuowen was startled, and then he realized that this person had been with him for a long time, and he naturally knew what he saw and asked.

"Fellow daoist, are you interested in the auction?" Seeing Lin Zhuowen's dazed expression, the three knives did not explain: "I think there will be a lot of high-end materials that fellow daoists are interested in at the auction."

"Auction?" Lin Zhuowen frowned. Qutaifang City hadn't heard of any auctions in the past few days: "You mean a black market auction?"

Regarding the black market auction in Qutaifang Shili, Lin Zhuowen had heard about it a long time ago, but he had never seen it before. It is said that it is very secretive, and there is no way to get in if no one introduces it. Naturally, all the things sold in the auction are good things. The possibility of advanced materials appearing is extremely high.

"Naturally, and there just happens to be an auction today." The three knives paused for a moment, and then said: "But fellow daoists also know that there are rules in the black market. If you want to enter this auction, you need someone to guide you. Each person needs to pay [-] low-grade spirit stones, no matter whether you take a picture of what you like in the end, the thousand low-grade spirit stones will not be returned."

"One thousand low-grade spirit stones? Hey, the black market is really dark, but I can barely accept it." Lin Zhuowen changed the subject and asked, "So, do you still need a guide?"

Lin Zhuowen showed a bit of hesitation. He didn't really care about the thousand low-grade spirit stones, but he knew that being too generous would only attract the other party's greed.

"Naturally." San Dao stroked his moustache, feeling a little proud.

"Then how much do fellow Taoists need to pay?" Lin Zhuowen didn't think the three knives would be a living Lei Feng.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. As an introducer, the auction will naturally give you a commission." Seeing Lin Zhuowen's expression of disbelief after the three knives finished speaking, they added: "If you eat both ends, spread the word, only I’m afraid I can’t do this anymore.”

After the three knives said this, Lin Zhuowen understood that it should be the power of the black market auction that these people are not allowed to eat at both ends, so that these guys who are almost street gangsters are so disciplined, I am afraid that the power of the black market auction is not good. Small, and the methods should be very strict. These gangsters can't be obedient just by talking.

Since both parties have intentions, the two of them did not delay. Three knives took Lin Zhuowen around the city, picking alleys, and sometimes going through the houses to transfer ownership. Lin Zhuowen can roughly guess , which is mainly to prevent people from being followed.

Finally, the three knives stopped in front of an ordinary house at the bottom of a small alley, and knocked on the door. Inside the door was a fat middle-aged female cultivator, whose figure was comparable to that of Qiu Guanghao, and who only practiced Qi at the third level. .

"Newcomer?" The obese female cultivator asked after looking at the three knives and then at Lin Zhuowen.

"Yes, yes, my friend, you always..." Three Knives wanted to say something more, but was interrupted impatiently by the obese female cultivator.

"Old rules, go to Lao Liu to get paid." The fat female cultivator waved at the three knives and drove them away, and then said to Lin Zhuowen: "You, come with me."

Lin Zhuowen nodded and followed in. The obese female cultivator closed the door and used her body to block a wall with some mechanism. The wall split into two and retracted to both sides, revealing the entrance of a secret passage.

"Go in, someone will greet you inside." The fat female cultivator ignored Lin Zhuowen after she finished speaking.

Sure enough, it was a big force, even a little monk who was guarding the door was so arrogant, Lin Zhuowen didn't feel annoyed, and walked in.

The secret tunnel went down obliquely and was very deep. Lin Zhuowen estimated that he had walked down at least 200 meters of vertical height before he saw the person who greeted him.

"One thousand low-grade spirit stones." The person who greeted Lin Zhuowen was a hunchbacked old man with a foundation-building stage, sitting on a futon. Lin Zhuowen came, and he didn't even open his eyes, pointing to a storage bag in front of him , Open your mouth and ask for the spirit stone.

Lin Zhuowen picked up the storage bag and looked at it. It was empty, so he directly put a thousand low-grade spirit stones in it. The hunchbacked old man took it and checked it, and nodded.

"Put on clothes and a mask, and enter through the teleportation array. There is only a number plate without a name inside. After the clothes and mask are used up, you can keep them for the next time, otherwise you will need a thousand low-grade spirit stones next time." Hunchback The old man took out three things, a set of black robes, a painted face mask, and a number plate.

This robe is very wide, Lin Zhuowen can completely cover his figure when he wears it, and the mask and clothes are refined by special techniques, which can block spiritual power. Lin Zhuowen has no spiritual consciousness, so I don't know if it can block spiritual consciousness , but it should be possible, otherwise it would be meaningless to wear it. There must be foundation-building monks in such an auction, and the voice can be changed by speaking through a mask. Protection, in this way, a thousand spirit stones is not too expensive. Sure enough, these powerful forces don't particularly care about these small profits, and the auction commission at the auction is the focus of their attention.

The number plate is ordinary, but some fluorescent stone powder should be added to the paint on the number above, which is very eye-catching.

Entering the auction through the teleportation array is a good way to keep it secret, so that it will be difficult for others to know the exact location of the auction site, and it would be possible to get out of the auction through the teleportation array.

After stepping on the teleportation array, Lin Zhuowen appeared in a hall the next moment, and an assistant immediately led him to take a seat and sent him a detailed list of today's auction items.

At this time, there were already dozens of people sitting sparsely in the hall, all of them were uniformly dressed in black robes and painted masks, no one could recognize anyone, only a few who might have come together were discussing something in low voices.

Lin Zhuowen looked at the auction list, and there are quite a lot of good things. Lin Zhuowen actually saw the Foundation Establishment Pill in it. Naturally, the disciples of the faction don't need to compete with them, and they may not be able to earn it. What he pays attention to is the high-level materials suitable for the fusion of life instruments and computers.

Tu Jingshi, suddenly the name of an auction item entered Lin Zhuowen's field of vision.