Glimpse of the piano is hard to find cold ice silk, and the delicate heart should win the battle array 1

Chapter 164

A few months later, according to the records of the classics, Qin Yue traveled back and forth to various shopping venues, collecting spiritual materials for repairing the Glimpse Qin. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info glimpse piano is missing a string, so it is particularly difficult to repair. Qin Yue picked and picked, still wanting the cold ice silk to be used as the string, but unfortunately there was never a high-level cold ice silk that could enter her eyes.

"After practicing for a long time, my vision has really become more and more critical." Qin Yue sat crookedly on the chair in the buying field and sighed silently.

The finale of this purchase is a set of ice silk, a total of seven, all of which are of the highest quality. Although the grade is not worthy of matching the glimpse qin, it is not much worse. Qin Yue pondered where to find a spiritual vein, using the power of the spiritual vein to nourish the cold ice silk and cultivate it into a yuan product.

I heard this method from Qi Han, and it was this method for him to cultivate the five elements of Yuanpin Water.

Qin Yue's mind moved, and she remembered that Qi Han told her frankly but firmly: "Seniors don't have to worry about me, no matter how ...... I also cultivated to the Yuan Infant stage smoothly. ”

She sounded ashamed. Where is she worried? She just wanted to make Huashu unhappy. Hua Shuqi is the most fancy to reputation, and she only needs to give him the title of "abandoning his wife", which is enough for him to be ruined. Although it didn't bring any substantial harm to Huashu, it could barely dispel the hatred that she had been trapped twice.

It's just that...... I don't really want to use Qihan.

The purchase had come to an end, and the cold ice silk that Qin Yue had been waiting for for a long time finally came up. She pulled herself together and looked up.

The ice silk was placed in a box, and the person in charge of the purchase was very complacent to introduce its origin: "These ice silk are all found in the far north, and they are all of the highest quality that occurs once in 10,000 years. There are seven in total, which is just enough to make a good piano. Fellow Daoists, if you miss this time, you may never meet it again. ”

The voices of the crowd were amazed, and the scene suddenly became much more noisy.

The host smiled smugly and continued: "This one is bidding at no reserve price, fellow Daoists, please-"

As soon as his words fell, many people began to scramble to shout. Qin Yue listened with interest, and thought, "Anyway, I don't lack spirit stones, I'll increase the price when they finish fighting." ”

She had already saved a lot of spirit stones herself, and with the "grabbing" from Ling Jun, she could definitely be invincible.

The shouting continued for more than half an hour, and finally only a few people were left competing to increase the price. The price of the seven cold ice silks had soared to 96,000 spirit stones, and Qin Yue secretly commented: "The people of the Southern Regions are really wealthy. ”

At this time, another person raised the jade card, and a proud female voice sounded: "One hundred thousand spirit stones." ”

This integer is probably the bottom line in many people's minds. Therefore, there was silence all around, and no one responded to the increase in the price of the nuns.

The host looked satisfied: "Then this box of ice silk ......"

Qin Yue sat up straight and interrupted him: "One hundred and twenty thousand." ”

The female cultivator Xu didn't expect that there would be people competing with her, and one plus was 20,000 spirit stones, so she was in a hurry and shouted: "You-"

They couldn't distinguish each other's faces in the buying field, and the female cultivator just looked at Qin Yue, and couldn't be sure which one was the one who was competing with her.

Qin Yue felt that the female cultivator's divine sense was sweeping in front of her, which was very offensive and rude. smiled coldly: "This fellow Daoist, if you have no objection, these cold ice silks will belong to me." ”

The nun knew that the word "dissent" should be supported by spirit stones. As if ruthless, she said, "130,000." ”

The host's face suddenly turned into a flower.

Qin Yue said calmly: "140,000." ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

Qin Yue was too lazy to fight any longer, so he simply made up another round: "Two hundred thousand." ”

The female cultivator stood up, pointed in the direction where Qin Yue was, and shouted, "Presumptuous! Do you know who I am? ”

"This fellow Daoist," Qin Yue replied calmly, "Who are you, and do you have anything to do with my acquisition of the Ice Silk?" ”

The nun snorted coldly and beckoned to the host. The latter hesitated, but walked over.

The nun whispered a few words, and the host's expression changed slightly, and she looked at the nun with a look of surprise.

The nun asked triumphantly, "I wonder who this box of ice silk belongs to now?" ”

The host's face was embarrassed, and he arched his hand towards Qin Yue: "Fellow Daoist, I'm really embarrassed, I'm afraid this cold ice silk ......"

Qin Yue coughed lightly: "Top-grade spirit stone." ”

The host was stunned.

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand, Qin Yue repeated it again: "I bid, 200,000 high-grade spirit stones." ”

Her idea was simple: Ice Silk was a necessary thing, and no matter how many spirit stones it spent, she had to buy it. Since that female cultivator is proud of her identity, then she should show off her financial resources. She wanted to see what the presiding officer would do.

There was a gasp from the crowd. Many people don't have so many spirit stones in their lives, but Qin Yue said this price lightly.

The host was very embarrassed, and looked back at the female cultivator with a look of struggle.

Obviously, the female cultivator didn't expect Qin Yue's net worth to be so rich, and she was silent for a moment before she said arrogantly: "Oh? ”

There was an affirmation in her voice. The host was frightened, hesitated for a while, and bowed deeply to Qin Yue: "Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry." ”

Qin Yue pursed her lips: "I only need a cold ice silk." ”

The host shook his head regretfully.

Qin Yue glanced in the direction of the female cultivator - he didn't see anything. She withdrew her gaze again, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the nun walking away with the ice silk on her toes.

Everyone also got up one after another and left the buying field. After everyone was clean, Qin Yue stood up and walked to the host behind the booth.

"Who is that female cultivator?"

The host was taking stock of the profits of this buying, and suddenly heard the question, first protected the spirit stone in front of him, and then turned around and replied: "It turned out to be you!" Fellow Daoist, I advise you not to ask. ”

The two of them were still in the arena, and although he couldn't see Qin Yue's appearance clearly, he could distinguish her voice.

"Really?" Qin Yue smiled lightly. The fingers slowly punched out a spell, and a spirit blade appeared in the palm of the hand.

Who wouldn't be a bully? In order to find Han Bingsi, she has been traveling around for several months, and finally found a poor one, but who knew that it was taken away by a female cultivator who didn't even know her face.

"Daoyou, no, Daojun, if you have something to say......" The host glanced at the spirit blade and took a step back with difficulty.

Only a cultivator in the Transformation Stage can have enough spiritual power to use the Spirit Blade, that is to say, the person in front of him has at least the cultivation of the Transformation Stage. The host swallowed: Who are the people he has met today? (To be continued.) )