Chapter 348: Xuanbing Stone
Time passes minute by minute.
By the time the little fox woke Huang Quan up, it was already completely dark outside.
Although this artificial sun does not emit heat, the swaying of light completely simulates the real sun outside.
This place, which also has day and night, is almost indistinguishable from the outside world if not without the temperature difference.
After feeling it, half of the blood of this ice dragon has been digested, and the aura in the body has also increased a lot, but at the current rate, if you want to be promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, you still need at least ten bottles of dragon blood.
It's scary enough.
It's just that from the early stage to the middle stage, it takes so much.
If you want to be promoted to the primordial infancy, how much does it take?
But fortunately, the last thing I lack is dragon blood.
In the vast eighteen-layer hell, there are too many dragons to count.
What Huangquan lacks now is time.
There are also various magic weapons.
There is only one Shura knife on his body, although it is very powerful, but it is far from enough.
Standing up, Huang Quan glanced at the little fox: "Let's go." ”
The little fox nodded excitedly, jumped over, and when he reached the pocket of Huangquan's clothes, his body quickly shrank and went directly into the pocket.
With the little fox in hand, Huang Quan walked towards the auction again.
The nameplate on the body is almost equivalent to a VIP label.
Those who can participate in the auction also need at least the realm of the Jindan period, and the cultivators under the Jindan stage don't even have the qualifications to enter here.
Auctions are significantly different from auctions in the outside world.
The whole venue looks like a movie theater.
But all around, it's all about acting.
The number that can accommodate it may be close to 1,000 people.
But even so, these places are still filled and crowded with people.
In the air, there are still many rooms suspended, which look transparent on the outside, but you can't see what is inside.
These private rooms are all for real experts.
That is, the monk of the Yuan infancy.
Although Huang Quan is only a half-step infant, he can barely meet the standard.
Through a special passage, I entered the box, everything in the box was very secret, outsiders didn't know who was in the box, and the protection measures could be said to be very strict, and the people in the box didn't have to worry about showing too amazing wealth and would be targeted.
However, Huang Quan feels that this kind of style is not very useful, for the kind of really powerful smart people, even if they just rely on some clues, they can roughly guess who the people in the box are.
After entering the box, the little fox came out.
Although it is not bad to drill in the pocket of Huangquan, the little fox still prefers the space outside, which is condescending, and there is a large area of human heads below.
The monks of the Jindan stage can also be called masters in the cultivation world, but now, they can only sit below.
The gap in strength and status is really obvious enough.
The auction has begun, and the host in charge of the auction is also a monk in his infancy.
The strength of the Treasure Pavilion is really not nonsense.
The things that were auctioned at the beginning were just some spiritual artifacts and the like, although they were superb spiritual weapons, but Huang Quan's interest was not very great.
However, the Jindan monks below are competing very fiercely.
Spiritual weapons, in the cultivation world, can only be regarded as very low-level existences, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts.
But now that resources are scarce, even if it is a spiritual weapon, it seems to be quite precious.
Huang Quan saw that the price of a fire-attribute flying sword could soar to the point of twenty or thirty thousand spirit stones.
Huang Quan also noticed that those people in the box did not participate in the competition at all at this time.
The people in the box are estimated to be members of the major sects, and there are some powerful casual cultivators, so this kind of person naturally doesn't look down on this kind of thing.
About two hours passed, and the low-level things were finally auctioned off, and some more expensive things began to appear.
Originally, Huang Quan thought that there would be something like a magic weapon, but the situation was not the same as imagined, and the first high-quality thing to appear was actually a stone.
Ice blue stone.
The whole body exuded a cold and piercing light, and the moment the stone was just taken out, the temperature of the entire auction house seemed to drop suddenly.
"The best ice spirit stone is the best choice for forging ice attribute magic weapons, you all know the value of the best ice spirit stone, I won't talk nonsense, the starting price is 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, if you are interested, please bid." "If there is not so much mess in the auction in this kind of place, I would like to briefly introduce it.
After all, almost everyone knows what this kind of thing is, and they all roughly know the price of these things.
Ice Spirit Stone?
It does look good.
But Huang Quan doesn't know how to refine weapons, so even if he gets his hands on it, it's useless.
Originally, Huang Quan was not going to bid, but at this time, the little fox next to him suddenly burst into a ball of light in his eyes.
The little fox had been curled up in Huang Quan's arms, and suddenly raised his head and whined twice.
"Is this what you want?" asked Huang Quan.
The little fox shook his head, then whined.
"Are you trying to say that this thing is worth photographing?" Huang Quan thought for a moment and asked again.
The little fox nodded.
Then he hesitated, his little paw tugging lightly in midair.
"It's not an ice spirit stone, it's a Xuanbing stone?"
Ice Spirit Stone, Xuanbing Stone.
The literal difference is not very big, but it seems to have a completely different meaning on the outside.
Looking at the appearance of the little fox, the Xuan Ice Stone seemed to be much more precious than the Ice Spirit Stone.
In other words, does the little fox really have such a good eye?
On the side of the Treasure Pavilion, but I have seen countless genius earth treasures, and even the people in the Treasure Pavilion have identified this as an ice spirit stone, but the little fox said that it is a Xuan Ice Stone?
Well, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, Lao Tzu is not short of money.
At this time, the auction price below had reached the price of fifteen thousand spirit stones, which was quite high.
"Thirty thousand. ”
At this moment, a dull voice suddenly came from a private room, which instantly doubled the price.
The faces of the Jindan monks who had originally participated in the competition all changed.
Although the Ice Spirit Stone is good, the price is beyond the limit of what it can bear.
Even the people in the box, after being silent for a while, gave up the competition.
This person, since he can directly raise the price to 30,000, it means that he has a lot of spirit stones, and it doesn't seem to make much sense to continue to compete.
On top of that, the devil knows if this guy will suddenly give up the bid.
If that's the case, you must be unlucky and swallow this ice spirit stone at a high price.
No one wants to be taken for stupidity.
In the end, the Xuanbing Stone in the little fox's mouth was obtained by Huang Quan at the price of 30,000 spirit stones.
It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door outside the box.
"Senior, the Ice Spirit Stone you photographed has arrived. ”
"Please come in. ”
Then I saw a maid in Tsing Yi, who pushed open the door and walked in, with a small box in her hand, and inside it was the Xuanbing Stone.
Huang Quan happily paid for three high-grade spirit stones and took down this ice spirit stone.
The maid in Tsing Yi was originally about to leave, but Huang Quan hesitated, stopped the maid in Tsing Yi, and threw a bottle of pill to the maid in Tsing Yi, which contained ten Ziyang Pills.
"Help me exchange it for high-grade spirit stones. Huang Quan said.
The maid in green clothes respectfully left with the medicine bottle.
I opened the box and picked up the Xuanbing Stone, and my tentacles were cold.
Huang Quan himself is an ice attribute exercise, but at this time, he still feels that his body is almost frozen, and on his fingers, a layer of frost is even spreading rapidly.
What the Ice Spirit Stone looks like, Huang Quan doesn't know, but Huang Quan is absolutely sure that this thing in his hand is definitely a treasure.
If you can learn the means of refining weapons, you may be able to refine a magic weapon with quite good power for yourself.
Cover the box and put the Xuanbing Stone into the Qiankun bag.
The maid came over quickly, and ten Ziyang Pills were exchanged for one hundred high-grade spirit stones.
The auction continues.
Soon, something that piqued Huang Quan's interest gradually appeared at auction.