A seal of immortality

Chapter 33 Exposure
"400 years of purple monkey flowers, in exchange for a top-level defensive magic weapon," the monk in the cloak said loudly to the monks under the high platform.

Hearing the words of the cloak monk, the foundation-building monks under the high platform did not look very good. The defensive magic weapon has relatively high requirements for materials, takes a long time and is difficult. Only those skilled craftsmen can refine it. It is rare The level is not even lower than the flying magic weapon, which can be seen from the fact that only one mid-level defensive magic weapon appeared in this auction.

Li Tianxing under the high platform frowned when he heard the words. Most of the defensive magic weapons sold in the market are low- and middle-level defensive magic weapons. Occasionally, a high-level one is quickly bought at a high price. Their Li family has been established for nearly a thousand years. He does have a top-level defensive magic weapon, but it is kept as a family heirloom, so it is easy not to show it to others. Then again, even if someone can get a top-level defensive magic weapon, their Li family will never let this person leave safely Here, I don't know if this person has any support, dare to exchange for a top-level defensive magic weapon in front of so many people.

No one from the monks under the high platform opened their mouths for a long time, and some people even showed a look of watching a show on their faces. Also, although the main medicine for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill is very precious, compared with the top-level defensive magic weapon, it is not worth it. What, only a fool would do this kind of loss-making business.

Seeing this, the monk in the cloak was a little disappointed, but he also expected this situation. After looking around, he sighed, and then said: "If you don't have a top-level defensive magic weapon, a high-level defensive magic weapon is also fine. , but at least two pieces are required, if there is only one piece, then a spirit stone is needed to make up for it.”

Hearing this, some foundation-building cultivators' faces softened, even if they couldn't produce two high-level defensive magic weapons, they could still produce one.

As soon as the monk in the cloak finished speaking, someone stepped forward and whispered a few words via voice transmission.

Maybe this person's stuff is too bad, the cloaked monk shook his head and refused the deal.

Next, people came forward to transmit voices one after another, but they were all unsuccessful.

In the end, Li Tianxing, who presided over the auction, walked up to the high platform, and directly threw a storage bag to the cloaked monk, in exchange for this "Purple Monkey Flower."

Because of the emergence of the foundation-building elixir, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more lively. The foundation-building monks present went up to the high platform to exchange items one after another. The faces of those who successfully got what they needed were happy, and the expressions of the failure of the transaction were a little disappointed. It is worth mentioning What's more, the Li Family Foundation Establishment cultivator who fought against Wang Huayuan successfully exchanged for a high-level attack magic weapon with an ore called Huanyang Stone.

The auction was jointly organized by the three families of Li, Song and Chen. This free trade fair naturally cannot do without the foundation cultivators of the three families. Li Tianxing, as the representative of the Li family, took out a 300-year-old Phantom Heart Grass in exchange for a 200-year-old The water attribute elixir, but unfortunately no deal was reached.

At this time, standing on the high platform was an old woman who was nearly sixty years old, who was the foundation-building monk of the Song family. The two of the Song family, Shuangjiao, stood aside, holding a two-meter-long black claw in each hand. There is also a lot of black hair, which looks a little disgusting.

"Two sharp claws of the first-level top-level monster Xuanming spider, which are excellent materials for making attack magic weapons, in exchange for a piece of century-old yew wood or refining materials of the same value," the old woman's voice was a little hoarse, but she was present. Everyone can hear clearly.

"Monster material," Wang Changsheng muttered to himself when he saw this. In addition to various metal ores, the limbs of monsters are also good materials for refining weapons, but not all limbs of monsters can be used for refining weapons. The top-level monsters correspond to immortal cultivators above the tenth level of Qi refining. They are good refining materials. With two sharp claws, it is not a problem to refine a high-level attack magic weapon. It is not impossible to use a top-level attack weapon.

While Wang Changsheng was thinking, several Foundation Establishment cultivators had already approached the high platform to ask through sound transmission, among them was Wang Huayuan.

Wang Huayuan threw a storage bag to the old woman of the Song family, and her lips moved a few times.

The old woman opened the storage bag and took a look, with a hesitant expression on her face. She pondered for a moment, and then sent a voice transmission reply.

Not knowing what the old woman said, Wang Huayuan immediately turned around, looked towards Wang Changsheng, and said via voice transmission:
"Do you have 300 Yuan Lingshi on you, or something of the same value is fine."

Facing the sound transmission from his ancestor, Wang Changsheng did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly replied: "If you go back to your ancestor, my grandson doesn't have so many spirit stones, but there are dozens of low-level talisman seals, which are worth 300 yuan of spirit stones."

After finishing speaking, Wang Changsheng felt a little grateful. Fortunately, he listened to his third uncle's suggestion and drew a batch of fire snake charms. Otherwise, he didn't know how to answer his ancestor.

"Great, bring it here quickly," Wang Huayuan's eyes flashed with joy after he finished speaking.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng hurriedly walked towards the high platform, took off his storage bag and handed it to Wang Huayuan.

Wang Huayuan was also polite, and took out a thick stack of talismans from Wang Changsheng's storage bag, and handed it to the old lady of the Song family.

In the eyes of the foundation-building cultivator, dozens of elementary talisman seals are nothing, but for the Song family Shuangjiao who is still in the stage of refining Qi, this is not a small amount. The plump Song family woman can't help but look at Wang Changsheng more A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

It's a pity that Wang Changsheng turned his back to the woman surnamed Song, and he didn't notice that she looked at him twice, otherwise, he would have been very happy.

The old woman of the Song family glanced at the talisman in her hand, nodded, and signaled the two women to hand over the things to Wang Huayuan.

Putting the two sharp claws into the storage bag, Wang Huayuan brought Wang Changsheng back to his seat with a look of joy.

When they returned to their seats, the young Confucian scholars of the Li family and the middle-aged Taoist priests of the Huang family congratulated Wang Huayuan through sound transmission. Huang Qiping and the round-faced girls of the Li family looked at Wang Changsheng with strange eyes. They are lower than them, but they can produce dozens of elementary talisman seals, so they will inevitably not think wildly.

The last person on stage was a hunchbacked old man in yellow robes. The old man in yellow robes took out a 300-year-old red phosphorous fruit in exchange for a top-level water-attribute attack magic weapon. Unfortunately, no deal was reached.

Since then, this 50-year auction has come to an end, and Wang Changsheng left this place with his ancestors and walked to Juxianju.

Along the way, Wang Huayuan chatted and laughed with his two friends, apparently in a good mood, while Wang Changsheng's three juniors followed obediently.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, if I'm not mistaken, the talisman seals in Juxianju come from your grandson! The younger generation is awesome!" When he walked around the corner, the middle-aged Taoist glanced at Wang Changsheng with his corner and praised him. road.

Although he has practiced in closed doors all year round, it does not mean he is ignorant of the outside world. He has long known from his clan that the business of Juxianju is booming. Regarding this, he is also a little curious about who the talisman maker of Juxianju is. He even once suspected that this friend made the talisman seal, but now it seems that the talisman maker of Juxianju is someone else.

Hearing this, the young Confucian scholar turned his head to look at Wang Changsheng, his eyes were also full of curiosity.

"Huang Daoyou was joking. Changsheng only knows a little bit about how to make talismans. I don't deserve your praise." Wang Huayuan shook his head and said modestly. He knew the value of Wang Changsheng to the family. Even if he was a friend for many years, he didn't want to reveal it. a cent.

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful, if he hadn't taken out dozens of talisman seals from the junior's storage bag in front of everyone, others would not have known that he could make talismans, but as long as he didn't admit it, others would take him as well. There is no way.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist didn't want to ask the end, so he separated from Wang Huayuan at the intersection and walked towards his family's shop.

The young Confucian scholar also left, but his attitude was not as good as that of the middle-aged Taoist priest. Wang Huayuan didn't care, and took Wang Changsheng back to Juxianju.

"Come with me," Wang Changsheng was thinking of practicing repelling objects in the backyard when he returned to Juxianju, when he heard the sound transmission from his ancestor.

(End of this chapter)