A seal of immortality

Chapter 541 Qinggangsha and Level [-] Spirit Bone
If you think about it carefully, this is not surprising. If the Nascent Soul cultivator curbs his aura fluctuations, it is impossible for the alchemy stage cultivators present to see it. of.

"The one with the highest price will get it. If the two fellow Taoists can't come up with more spirit stones, this black blood sword will belong to Fairy Hong Luo." The man in black robe from the Hehuan Sect said lightly. Listening to his words, he seemed to know him. Young woman in red dress.

"Hmph, the old man offered 14." The obese blue-robed old man rolled his eyes and said.

"I'll offer 15." The thin-faced middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

"Hehe, since the two fellow daoists are so interested, I will stay with you until the end! But it's meaningless to add a little bit, the price is 20 yuan, if the two fellow daoists can pay more, I will turn around and leave "The young woman in the red skirt rolled her beautiful eyes and said with a smile.

Hearing the quotation of 20 spirit stones, the blue-robed old man frowned. This price had already exceeded his bottom line, but he was very reluctant to let him give up. Master weapon, the magic weapon he refined must have extraordinary power.

"21." The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

After hearing the quotation from the middle-aged man, the young woman in the red skirt turned around without saying a word, stomped on the ground with one foot, and flew out of the auction house in a ray of red light.

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, Fellow Daoist Ximen offered 21 yuan. If you don't have a higher price, this black blood sword will belong to Fellow Daoist Ximen." The black-robed man looked at the blue-robed old man and said calmly.

"I will offer 22. If Fellow Daoist Ximen can come up with more spirit stones, this black blood sword will belong to Fellow Daoist Ximen." After the blue-robed old man's face was uncertain for a while, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. Shen Sheng said.

"23." The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and added 1 yuan of spirit stones.

"Hmph, if the old man can't get any more spirit stones, the Black Blood Sword will belong to you, but I want to see if you can get so many spirit stones." The blue-robed old man snorted softly, a little suspicious Said.

More than 20 spirit stones is not a small amount for a Nascent Soul cultivator, not to mention that the other party is just a casual cultivator, he does not believe that the other party can get so many spirit stones.

"Guan Daoyou, according to the rules of your auction, there are not enough spirit stones, so you can use the materials to bid on the spot!" The middle-aged man frowned, turned his gaze to the black-robed man, and asked calmly.

"Of course." The black-robed man nodded.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man touched the white wooden table with his sleeve, and a white bone about a foot long and a blue wooden box appeared on the wooden table.

The man in black robe nodded, opened the cyan wooden box, and saw some cyan sand grains inside, exuding a pure wood aura.

"Hey, the spiritual bone of a seventh-level monster. Seventh-level monsters are rare. I heard that Fellow Daoist Ximen once entered the Falling Immortal Valley. Could it be that the spirit bone of a seventh-level monster was brought out by fellow Taoist from the Falling Immortal Valley?" What?" The old man in the blue robe let out a slight snort, and said in surprise.

Hearing the words Falling Immortal Valley, the black-robed man's expression changed, and he looked at the middle-aged man with suspicion.

"I don't seem to need to tell Fellow Daoist!" The middle-aged man said calmly without changing his expression.

Hearing this, an angry look flashed in the blue-robed old man's eyes. Like him, the other party was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and his magical powers still vaguely restrained his skills. He really had nothing to do with the other party.

The middle-aged man nodded at the man in black robe, his lips moved a few times.

The man in black robe nodded, glanced at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "You have also heard that this spirit bone is the spirit bone of a seventh-level monster. As for the blue wooden box, it contains Qinggangsha , there are at least five taels, these two things are auctioned separately, each has a base price of 1 yuan in spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than 3000 yuan in spirit stones."

"I'll pay [-] for these two things." As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, a man in black stood up and said in a deep voice.

The man in black was Wang Changsheng, and most of the materials for refining the spirit talisman were available, except for Qinggangsha. As for the spirit bones of high-level monsters, it was also a material for refining the spirit talisman.

Wang Changsheng had previously bought a spirit bone of a level [-] monster in Baizhen Pavilion, and now he has a level [-] bone, so he naturally didn't want to let it go.

The better the material used to refine the Spirit Transformation Talisman, the more powerful the refined Spirit Transformation Talisman. The Transformation Spirit Talisman can play the role of demonic transformation, and you don't have to use your limbs to bear the backlash of the kung fu. It can save your life at a critical moment. As a life-saving weapon, the better the quality, the more assured Wang Changsheng would be.

Of course, Wang Changsheng knew that once he opened his mouth, he would offend the old man in the blue robe, the Nascent Soul cultivator.

In order to refine the superior spirit-transforming talisman, Wang Changsheng had no choice but to bite the bullet. At worst, he stayed in Tianluo City to practice from then on.

"Boy, think it over carefully. Fifty thousand spirit stones is not a small amount. Don't make a fuss, and don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue." The blue-robed old man looked at Wang Changsheng carefully, and said with deep meaning.

Although he couldn't see Wang Changsheng's face clearly, he could tell at a glance that Wang Changsheng was only at the early stage of alchemy, and he opened his mouth to bid. Isn't this a magic weapon to help his opponent bid?He will not allow this to happen.

Facing the threat of a Nascent Soul cultivator, Wang Changsheng was terrified and dared not say anything.

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, what do you mean by threatening a junior under the watchful eyes of everyone, you're so lucky to do it." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes at the blue-robed old man and said sarcastically.

"I didn't threaten him. I was just telling the truth. If you don't believe me, ask him, can he afford 5 yuan in spirit stones?" The blue-robed old man shook his head and said flatly.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. He looked at Wang Changsheng carefully, and asked, "Boy, what is the relationship between you and fellow Huang Daoist of the Underworld Corpse Sect?"

At a glance, he saw the body bags on Wang Changsheng's waist, and the body bags on the waists of two companions beside Wang Changsheng. The Nether Corpse Sect is famous for exorcising ghosts and guarding corpses, and the disciples of the Nether Corpse Sect usually carry them with them. Keeping body bags, that's why he asked.

"Senior knows Master Uncle Huang?" Wang Changsheng blinked and asked with some doubts.

"Uncle Huang? So, you are a disciple of the Nether Corpse Sect. Haha, okay, old ghost Dongfang, have you heard that this kid is the disciple of Huang Daoyou, who is famous for protecting his weaknesses? If Huang Daoyou's disciple There was an accident, what do you think he will think?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face was happy, he laughed and said with narrowed eyes.

The blue-robed old man's expression changed when he heard the words, and he said, "Hmph, I didn't threaten Brother Huang's disciples, don't talk nonsense, if this kid can get 5 yuan of spirit stones, then take it."

"Boy, you heard me. He dare not do anything to you. If something happens to you, I will definitely tell Fellow Daoist Huang what happened today. You can safely take out the 5 yuan spirit stone." The middle-aged man He commanded in an undeniable tone.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled wryly in his heart. Now that he is caught between two Nascent Soul cultivators, if he takes out 5 yuan of spirit stones, he will surely offend the old man in blue robe.

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, and still planned to take out the sixth-level demon pill. Anyway, he would definitely offend a Nascent Soul cultivator. It would be better to offend the blue-robed old man, and get the materials for refining the magic talisman. At worst, he would stay in Tianluo City for dozens of days. Years later, he didn't believe that a Nascent Soul cultivator would do nothing but watch his every move.

Thinking about this, Wang Changsheng walked up to the circular high platform, took out a red wooden box, and said, "This junior doesn't have 5 yuan of spirit stones, but I have a sixth-level demon pill, which should be worth 5 yuan of spirit stones. "

After finishing speaking, with a flick of his wrist, the red wooden box flew out of his hand and landed on the white wooden table.

"What? A sixth-level demon pill?" Hearing this, the black-robed man's face changed, and he couldn't wait to open the wooden box. Inside was a blue ball the size of an egg. Super demon pill.

(End of this chapter)