140 Spike Claw and Optimus Stone Wall

140 Ground Thorn Stone Claws and Optimus Stone Walls

Speaking of this, he said to Zhibao Zhenren: "Zhibao Zhenren, you are highly respected and well-informed, can you test the map of Qifen Yijian, whether it is a spiritual stone vein?" To be fair under it. ”

Zhibao Zhenren nodded silently, stepped forward, took out two of the seven copies of yù jian, put them on his forehead, and said after a long time: "That's right, what yù Jian recorded is indeed a map of the spirit stone veins. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fish-faced masked Qiankun Guijian Zhenren said loudly: "Three thousand lower grade spirit stones, I want a copy below!" ”

As soon as his words fell, the real demon breaker with the lion-faced mask immediately said, "The old man also wants to have a copy!" ”

After the two of them, the monk with the elephant face mask, the monk with the grimace mask, the monk with the wolf face mask, and the monk with the ox face mask each bought a copy, although they had masks to hide their identities, but they were undoubtedly under Mo Wentian's dòng inspection.

The monk with the elephant face mask is the two monks of the Lion Camel Ridge Elder Crazy Battle Real Man, the Grimace Mask and the Bull Face Mask, Mo Wentian recognizes it, it is the Feiyun Mén Golden Snake True Person and the Tianxin Sect Wenting Real People, and the monk with the wolf face mask is the Exterminating True Person of Wulizhuang,

For them, three thousand lower grade spirit stones are really not a number of xiǎo to be able to buy one yù jian, and they have done their best to buy a second yù jian, so it is better for the six factions to divide it equally and end up in a happy situation.

However, the one-eyed real person still had the last yù Jane, but except for the monks of the six major mén sects, the rest of the scattered cultivators were full of scruples, and they did not have the courage to go to the dangerous spirit stone vein alone.

But at this moment, the Burning Heaven Zhenren suddenly said: "Three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, the most important share of the old man Jian wanted." ”

Obviously, the Xuantian Sword Sect was preparing to auction the second copy of yù Jian, and the other monks of the Mén Sect were all in a hurry, but only one person from their Mén Sect was present, and they did not have the strength to participate in the battle of Yù Jian again.

Even if Qiankun mén returned to the sword real person, with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, but after buying a yù jian, he couldn't get three thousand lower grade spirit stones in the storage bag.

The one-eyed real man was about to agree, but Mo Wentian said beside him: "Wait, bid 3,200 lower grade spirit stones!" ”

The Burning Heaven True Man frowned, and said in an unhappy tone: "Three thousand five hundred lower grade spirit stones!" ”

Mo Wentian said in a calm tone: "Three thousand seven hundred lower-grade spirit stones!" ”

The Burning Heaven True Man let out a long sigh, peeked at the Demon Breaker True Man, and saw that the other party nodded, so he relieved himself and gave up the fight for yù Jane.

The one-eyed real person Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, although he had a holiday with Mo Wentian, but it did not hinder business, but it was very happy to complete Jiāo Yi.

Mo Wentian obtained the Jin Ling yù bone pen, as well as the map fragments of the three-grade spirit stone veins, and the spirit stones in the storage bag were seriously shrunk, and there were only 1,200 lower-grade spirit stones.

However, he auctioned off the Jin Ling Yù bone pen at a high price, and then auctioned off the fragment of the spirit stone mine map at a sky-high price of 3,700 lower-grade spirit stones, which had already shocked the monks present, and they really didn't understand why he was just a monk in the Qi refining period, so why could he have such amazing wealth? That one-eyed real person got the storage bag of the bones of the ancient monk by chance, but why is he a monk in the Qi refining period?

After the one-eyed real person sat down, it was Mo Wentian's turn, he thought about the number of spirit stones in the storage bag, and said, "In the lower spirit stone, I asked for the seeds of the Guben Dan Fang, the Fourth-Order Raising Pill Dan Fang, and the third-order Ten Perfect Spirit Yào. ”

It turned out to be a fourth-order alchemist, and the monk god sè present was a little stunned, no wonder he could easily squander four or five thousand low-grade spirit stones with his qi refining period cultivation, if it was a fourth-order alchemist, it was not unusual to be able to have such wealth after years of accumulation.

The Guben Dan Fang and the Fourth-Order Raising Pill Pill Pill Pill Fang were not rare, and the Extinction True Person with the Wolf Face Mask immediately said: "That Daoist, there are two copies of the Dan Fang below, but at least three hundred lower grade spirit stones!" ”

Mo Wentian thought about it, then nodded in agreement, the fourth-order Dan Fang cannot be rubbed at will, it can only be sealed in yù Jian with spells, which consumes divine sense and mana, and seriously affects the cultivation speed of the monk, so if the monk has the fourth-order Dan Fang, he is not willing to rub a copy, causing the fourth-order Dan Fang to be difficult to find in the cultivation market.

As for the seeds of the Ten Perfect Spirits, they are all extremely rare species, and they have extremely strict requirements for planting conditions, even if they are the six major foundation-building factions and have a first-class spirit valley, but it is okay to plant ordinary third-order spirits, and if they are planted with third-order spirits of rare species, they will definitely survive for a short time. ,

Although the monks present were strange, they all thought that he was using the seeds of the Ten Perfect Spirits for alchemy, but no one thought that they were actually used for planting, and there were two monks who happened to have the seeds of the Ten Perfections Spirits, anyway, for them, it was useless, so it was better to sell them in exchange for spirit stones.

The elephant-faced masked real man in the Lion Camel Ridge said: "This fellow Daoist, there are twenty seeds of the Five Elements Spirit Yào below, but I don't know how Daoist Friend Lu bids? ”

Mo Wentian said silently: "Twelve lower grade spirit stones per seed, what do you think?" ”

The real person of the frenzied battle was overjoyed, and immediately agreed, anyway, it was all useless, and it was definitely an unexpected joy to be able to exchange for two hundred and forty lower-grade spirit stones, so why not?

All the monks present were envious, but there was no such thing, only the real person with the cow face mask, and the real person with the phoenix face mask.

But they are basically the seeds of the Five Elements Spirit, and the two of them together have twenty-five grains, and Mo Wentian will take out three hundred lower grade spirit stones to purchase them all.

But at this moment, the one-eyed real person Ha Luha smiled and said, "In the storage bag of the bones of the ancient monk, I got three seeds of Yang Spirit Grass, and two seeds of Yīn Spirit Grass, xiǎo seed, what price do you offer?" ”

Mo Wentian's heart was very moved, but he didn't move, and said, "What do you think?" ”

The one-eyed real man snorted coldly and said, "Five seeds, at least five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, otherwise Lao Tzu will use it to feed the Fire Condor, and he will not sell it to you." ”

That Flaming Divine Condor was a third-order spirit beast, which was obtained by the one-eyed real person with 1,800 lower-grade spirit stones just now, and it had the talent of divine power Flame Wind, and it was extremely powerful.

Mo Wentian frowned and was silent, but in his heart he was murderous, the one-eyed real person was really too deceitful, even if the seeds of the yīn yang spirit yào were rare, they would not exceed thirty lower grade spirit stones, but he was full of three times higher, obviously to make things difficult.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian snorted coldly and said: "Then I'm sorry, the spirit stone below is not grown on the ground, so the five seeds will be kept and fed to the birds!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, pretending to be angry and left with his sleeves flicked away, there were only three hundred remaining spirit stones in his storage bag, and it was not interesting to stay any longer, it was better to leave first, so as not to be embarrassed here.

Not long after he left, the one-eyed real person's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Fellow Daoists, there are important things to do, so let's go first!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he laughed and stood up, and quickly left the hall under the thoughtful gaze of everyone.

After Mo Wentian left Wenfeng Tower, he felt that there was a black shadow behind him from afar, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but float a sneer, and he walked out of the city quickly along the street, directly sacrificed the cold light blade, and flew into the distance.

Finding a remote wood, he fell down in mid-air, put away the cold light blade, and waited silently.

But he didn't wait long, a black shadow came in the air, and before the person arrived, the wild laughter came first: "xiǎo beast, it's just an ant-like thing, it actually makes Lao Tzu unhappy, if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, then he is a real person." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's sword fell to the ground, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on him, it was the one-eyed real person.

Mo Wentian looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and said with a loud smile: "One-eyed real person, you are killing yourself, and this seat will fulfill you!" ”

His laughter contained mana, like a tiger roaring and a dragon yín, echoing bursts, luàn birds flying together, and the entire mountain forest seemed to shake as well.

The one-eyed real person's face changed greatly, and he said in surprise: "Good xiǎozi, it turns out that you are a real person who builds the foundation?" ”

"It's too late for you to know the truth!" Mo Wentian slowly opened his left hand, bent his five fingers, shook it vigorously towards his palm, and shouted: "Pseudo-magic spell!" Spike Claw! ”

Almost at the same time, five stone pillars suddenly burst out from under the feet of the one-eyed real man, like human fingers, and suddenly clenched into fists.

The one-eyed real man's face changed, and immediately the sword flew into the air, but the two towering ancient cypresses next to him were tightly clamped by five stone fingers, and a crisp sound sounded, and they were pinched into a few dead branches and broken trees.

The eyes of the one-eyed real man flashed with a frightened god, the young man in front of him was not only a real person with a tsuki, but also very difficult to deal with, he mō to the beast control bag on his waist, there was a spirit beast with a whole body of blue sè curled up in a ball, fell in mid-air, and flicked on the ground, it squeaked in pain, and suddenly unfolded its body, but it was a blue hedgehog.

"Rainstorm Arrowhog?" Mo Wentian's pupils shrank, and the one-eyed real person squandered the spirit stone at the Jiāo Yi Meeting, and then acquired two third-order spirit beasts, in addition to the Fire Divine Condor, it was this Rainstorm Arrow Hedgehog, who had the talent of Divine Power Rainstorm Arrow, but it was very powerful.

As if to confirm his thoughts, the hedgehog suddenly turned his back, and the spikes of his whole body like steel needles left his body one after another, as if it was an arrow from a strong crossbow, and it was all over the sky towards Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, palms of both hands facing the sky, as if lifting ten thousand catties of copper tripods, lifting towards the sky, and roaring: "Pseudo-magic spells, Qingtian stone wall!" Get up! ”

In an instant, within a radius of three zhang under his feet, he rose from the ground out of thin air, growing three zhang high above the water level, lifting him high in the air.

Hundreds of spikes lost their purpose, all nailed to the stone wall of the grave, and the light and shadow gradually faded