Chapter 251: Sale
Night Breeze smiled slightly, every monk has a lot of means of contact, such as tokens such as talismans, but if it is a primordial god, then there is no way!
"Do you know who I am?"
"Nope! I don't know! The villain doesn't know who the adult is? Please spare my life, my lord! Bai Yunjian was still frantically begging for mercy, and in the shadow of death, he was completely seized by fear.
"Haven't you thought of anything when you saw the Way of the Space Blade, the Sky Splitting Sword, and that spear?" Night Breeze chuckled and slowly lifted the hood of his black robe.
A pale, but identical face to the night, was revealed, "So, do you think of anything?" β
The primordial spirit of the Baiyun Sword was shocked, stunned, and couldn't even cry out for mercy.
After a long time, he said with difficulty, "It's you, but, but why?" Why are you killing me? β
"Why?" The smile on Nightwind's face was gentle, "Guess? β
"Is it because I said you?" Bai Yunjian looked incredulous, "But, don't you care?" β
"yes, I don't care, of course I don't care about a dead man!" The smile on Night Wind's face was still gentle.
"No!" Bai Yunjian roared frantically, "Just because of this, just because I said a few words to you, you're going to kill me?!" β
Night Wind sighed, "You don't understand, good words are warm in three winters, and bad words are hurtful and cold in June." Maybe you don't have your parents to teach you, but it's okay, I'll teach you this time. β
The smile on his face was still gentle, "I'll teach you what a tutor is!! β
In the Extremely Cold City, the night wind put the Baiyun Sword and the other two's primordial gods in the Great Ding. Then there were bursts of screams, and it was as simple as pumping the gods and refining the soul.
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And after Dark Night and Sanqianxue returned from their mission, they heard a message.
Bai Yunjian died tragically in the Extremely Cold Mountains! They were attacked by unknown persons and sent out a distress signal, only to arrive at the scene to find only the tokens he and two others had been dumped everywhere.
Sanqianxue turned his head and glanced at the dark night, and the dark night smiled slightly.
"Let's go and hand in the mission!" Sanqianxue smiled, turned around and left. Don't say everything, just know it.
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After handing in the task, Dark Night entered the Treasure Hall of the Extremely Cold Ice Palace, the deacon in the hall was an old man with a beard, he glanced at Dark Night, "What do you need?" β
Dark Night said respectfully, "The disciple needs a refining ding. β
The old man raised his hand, "Come with me." Turning, he led the night into the Treasure Hall.
The two of them came to a room, and there were many shelves in the room, and on the shelves were all kinds of magic weapons.
The old man took out a small golden tripod from a shelf, "This is the top-level magic weapon Golden Flame Ding, which contains the Sun Golden Flame, which is enough to refine the spirit treasure." β
"What?! Lingbao! "The eyes lit up in the dark night, and he could actually refine the spirit treasure, "Then, what about the price?" β
There was a gentle smile on the old man's face, "As long as one thousand and eight hundred contribute." β
Night: "......" Completely speechless.
A beginner-level magic weapon only contributes 100 yuan, and a top-level magic weapon only contributes 700 contributions. 1,800 contributions, this is 120,000 spirit stones, which is far beyond the imagination of Xuan Xian!
"Lord Deacon, do you think I can afford a middle-level Xuan Immortal?" Dark night smiled bitterly.
"Then ......" the old man smiled and took out the small blue tripod from the shelf, "This is the mid-level magic weapon Blue Sea Demon Ding, which contains a wisp of deep sea demon flame, and the price is eight hundred contributions." β
Dark Night frowned, "Eight hundred contributions." β
It's not that he didn't have no contributions, he handed over seven spars for the task of Canglan Crystal, and got five hundred and sixty contributions. He still has some magic weapons in his hand, and he can make eight hundred contributions by making a single effort, but then he has nothing in his hands.
Shaking his head, he pointed to a small tripod on the shelf, "What kind of tripod is that?" β
The old man took down the small purple tripod from the shelf, "This is the Purple Thunder Tripod of the Beginner Rank Magic Weapon, which contains purple thunder fire, the temperature is very high, it helps to smelt materials, and the price is three hundred and fifty contributions." β
After a moment of silence, he nodded darkly, "I want this Purple Thunder Ding." β
The beginner-level magic weapon Dading can refine the top-level magic weapon, while the middle-level and top-level Dading can refine the Lingbao-level treasure.
But the problem is that these tripods are not used to refine the weapons in the dark night. Besides, with his refining level, he can't even refine a magic weapon, let alone a legendary-level spiritual treasure!
"Okay." After the contribution was deducted, the old man gave him the purple thunder ding.
"Is there anything else you need?" The old man asked kindly.
"Nope."
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A month later, in the Extremely Cold City, Night Wind took out three primordial gods from the black tripod that had been tortured to the point of collapse. Extracting gods and refining souls is not just for torture, but also to make them completely collapse and lose their will.
This makes it easier to sell.
Night Wind came to the Underground Trading Hall and put on a black robe, he hid his breath and changed his appearance.
Although the trading hall is a fang market set up by the prefecture, there are parts of the fang market itself that are difficult to control, in addition to the looming gray area, there is also the deepest black part.
Walking into a relatively remote alley in Fang City, although it is remote, there are also a few deserted small shops.
Night Breeze walks into a small and inconspicuous shop.
There was only one counter in this small shop with some talismans and magic utensils, and behind the counter stood a middle-aged female monk who cultivated as a celestial immortal.
Seeing the night breeze coming in, she immediately got up and said with a smile, "This fellow Daoist, do you need anything?" β
The night breeze breath was released slightly, showing the cultivation of a beginner-level Xuan Immortal, "I heard that you have some good things here, and I am very interested in it." β
But the friar said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, senior, but that's the treasure of the store......
Night Wind took out a small black token with a red word "secret" on it,
The nun's eyes lit up slightly when she saw the token, and she smiled slightly, "It turns out that it is a distinguished customer of our store, please come with me!" β
With a smile under the night wind's black robe, she put away the token and followed the friar forward.
The two of them had gone some distance before reaching the back room, where the friar stood still and pressed against the wall.
"Click"
A series of voices rang out, and a wall slowly moved away, revealing one of the passages.
The nun stood at the entrance of the passage, leaned slightly sideways, and said respectfully, "Guest, please!" β
The night breeze walked straight into the passageway, followed by a spiral downward staircase. Descending the stairs, he took out the small token from before, injected mana, and the word "secret" flashed red, and a stone door appeared in front of his eyes.
Pushing open the door, Night Breeze stepped into a large hall.
The layout of the hall is obviously a meeting room, with a huge rostrum in front and hundreds of cyan stone chairs below.
Night Wind glanced at it, and there were already many people in the venue, and nearly half of the stone chairs were sitting on some black-robed people. He walked over and sat down in a random chair.
This is the deepest darkness in the Hall of Trade, the Secret Market. After hearing about the existence of this secret city by accident, Night Wind found this darkest place in the city after an introduction.
After about half an hour, many people entered the venue one after another, and the stone chairs on the field were roughly full.
A bell rang, and a black-robed man wearing a black demon mask walked up to the rostrum. With a light cough, the black-robed man spoke, "Fellow Daoists, welcome to Tieyemi City. β
Although everyone should know the rules, the old man still explained a little to the new guests. There are only two rules here, the first is not to ask for identity; The second is that the highest price of all commodities wins. β
The black-robed man said loudly, "If there is no opinion, then this trade fair will begin!" First of all, if you have any items that need to be auctioned, you can hand them over to us first. β
Because all the transactions here are shady, everyone has to hide their identities, and the best way to do this is to hand over the items that need to be sold to the store. Of course, the convenience provided by the store will also take 10% of the profit.
Many people got up one after another and walked towards the back of the rostrum, and the first item of the auction lasted for half an hour, so there was no need to be too anxious.
The black-robed Night Breeze also walked over, and behind the rostrum was a table and two black-robed men who were also wearing demon masks in charge of registration.
Night Wind took out the three primordial gods who had been tortured and lost their will, as well as the three magic weapons. After all, these are the disciples of the Extremely Cold Ice Palace, and if it is found out that he killed them, things will become very troublesome. It's much more convenient to kill evil cultivators like the ones he killed before, and just throw them directly into Difufang City to exchange them for contributions.
The two black-robed men numbered the six things, and then asked for the small token of the night wind, and tapped it lightly, "Please use the token to get the auction proceeds after the auction." β
Nightwind took the token and turned to leave.
Soon, the auction officially began.
The black-robed masked man on the rostrum said loudly, "The first piece in this auction is the top-level Thunder Dao magic weapon, the Thundercloud Gun, with a reserve price of 70,000 spirit stones, and the bidding will start now." β
As soon as it came up, it was a top-level thunder magic weapon, and this kind of generosity made Night Wind a little surprised.
"I don't know who can afford the high price of 70,000?" Night Wind was speculating like this, and the continuous bidding sound immediately made him understand what it meant to have a person outside the sky.
"Seventy-five thousand spirit stones!"
"Eighty thousand!"
"Ninety thousand!"
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Just as Night Wind was shocked, the price rose all the way, and was finally won by a black-robed monk for 92,000.
Looking at the monk in the dark night, there was some emotion on his face, this place is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
A top-level magic weapon heated up the atmosphere at once, and then several low-level magic weapons were sold. Although they are much worse than the top magic weapons, these low-level magic weapons are very popular, after all, the price is low.
After auctioning a few more magic weapons, the three magic weapons given by Night Wind also began to be auctioned. Because it is a magic weapon, the price is very normal, the two beginner-level magic weapons are 11,000 spirit stones, and the top-level magic weapon of the Baiyun Sword is auctioned for a high price of 90,000 spirit stones.
"Good!" Night Breeze smiled, the price of these magic weapons was good.
After the magic weapon, it was the turn of a large number of materials, and all kinds of strange spars and elixirs were taken out.
"First of all, it's a colorful cloud flower." The black-robed masked man took out a small jade box and opened it to reveal a three-inch-tall colorful flower.
This rare elixir was finally sold for 50,000 spirit stones after a fierce competition.
After a few more materials, there are the three primordial gods of the night wind, and compared to the stolen goods in front, this rare thing of the primordial gods is more popular with these people.
Soon, the price of the three Genshin rose to a pleasant price in the fierce competition.
The first-level Xuanxian Yuanshen had one ninety-thousand-spirit stone, while the middle-level Xuanxian Yuanshen was fried to twenty-five thousand spirit stones.
"Good!" A smile appeared on the face of the night wind, this time it was a great harvest! All the things were sold for 155,000 spirit stones, which is equivalent to 1,550 yuan in contribution. It was a big deal that he couldn't have imagined before!
"Sure enough, the gold belt was murdered and set on fire!" With a sigh of emotion, he continued to watch the auction proceed.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the black-robed masked man on the rostrum took out another magic weapon, "Top-level space magic weapon, Thunder Sword." You may wonder why the space magic weapon is called the Sword of Thunder, because ......"
After the black-robed masked man had whetted his appetite, he really explained, "This sword contains the way of space as well as the way of thunder!" β
The entire venue was boiling, and at the same time, it contained the top-level magic weapons of the two Daos, and the preciousness was off the charts.
The function of the magic weapon is to assist the use of the Tao, and to transform the Dao of the monk's perception into a tool of combat effectiveness. The more advanced the magic weapon, the stronger the auxiliary ability, and the magic weapon containing two kinds of dao can transform both dao into combat power at the same time.
The black-robed masked man smiled, the atmosphere was already warm enough, and he waved his hand, "Thunder Sword, the reserve price is 90,000 spirit stones, start bidding now!" β
The high reserve price immediately shocked the people present, but the allure of this thunder sword was still very strong.
A masked man quoted, "One hundred thousand spirit stones!" "It's an increase of 10,000 at once.
Night Wind frowned, this price is not high, but the increase is too high, "Won't this bid be too crazy!" β
But, "Eleven Ten Thousand Spirit Stones!" β
"Fifteen thousand thousand!"
"One hundred and twenty thousand!"
Night Wind was speechless, and in the blink of an eye, the price of Kung Fu had risen by another 20,000 spirit stones! That's enough for two low-level magic weapons!
"No! Can't wait any longer! Night Wind raised his hand, "Fourteen thousand spirit stones!" "Raising 20,000 spirit stones at one time should be able to scare some people!
That's what he thought, but reality immediately made him aware of his naivety.
A man wearing a hat to cover his face shouted a higher price, "150,000 spirit stones!" β
Night Wind looked incredulous, "This price is too high!" "An ordinary top-level magic weapon is only 70,000 spirit stones, even if it is a rare space class, it does not exceed 100,000 spirit stones, and this magic weapon has soared to 150,000!
Shaking his head, he no longer paid attention to the madness of these people. Moments later, the Thunder Sword was finally bought by a man with a hat for a whopping fifteen-five thousand.
Looking at the figure of the man who went up to receive the magic weapon, Ye Feng shook his head: Even if he is a top-level Xuan Immortal, I'm afraid he won't be at peace!
After this magic weapon was sold, the black-robed masked man took out a jade slip, "The next auction is the wood attribute exercise "Qingdi Wood Emperor Gong" excavated from a ruin, this exercise was created by the mighty, and it can be cultivated up to the realm of the mighty!" β
The night breeze lit up, and now the dark night major "Covering the Sea Divine Power" and minor "Dragon and Tiger Sutra", the exercises are enough; But Ye Feng only has one "Yin Spirit Formula" in his hand, and he can only cultivate to the Xuan Immortal Realm.
"You must win this exercise!"
At this moment, the black-robed masked man quoted the price, "The reserve price of "Qingdi Wood Emperor Gong" is 20,000, and the bidding will start now!" β
Night Wind quotes, "Thirty thousand!" "Although the exercises are very important, because they can be copied, the price is not high.
However, after all, "Qingdi Wood Emperor Gong" is a powerful exercise that can be cultivated to the realm of great power, and it is still too naΓ―ve to want to win it at a price of 30,000.
"Thirty-five thousand!" A masked man quoted.
"Forty thousand!" Night Breeze immediately increases the price.
"Forty-five thousand!" Another black-robed man made a bid.
Night Wind's face is a little unsightly, this price is too high no matter what you say!
"Forty-five thousand, then," the black-robed masked man waved.
"Fifty thousand!" Night Breeze still raised the price: no matter what, let's make one last effort!
However, this price is indeed too high, more than five times that of ordinary exercises, even the black-robed man who has made a price once shook his head and gave up.
"It's finally here!" Night Wind smiled bitterly, the price of normal exercises is five times that of the normal exercises, and I don't know if it's worth it!
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At the end of the auction, Night Wind left the trading hall with 105,000 spirit stones and the "Green Emperor Wood Emperor Gong", and returned to the Extremely Cold City through teleportation.
In the extremely cold city, Night Wind carefully flipped through the book "Qingdi Wood Emperor Gong" that he had spent a lot of money for.
Looking at it, his face became solemn.
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Three days later, Night Wind put away the jade slip and let out a long breath.
"Great! The spirit stone is not in vain! "Although it is still expensive, it is good to be able to buy such a book of wood attribute exercises.
"Qingdi Wood Emperor Gong" is a terrifying technique created by a top-level powerful person named Qingdi in ancient times, which has a nine-fold wood attribute secret method called Wood Emperor Jin.
These secret methods also contain a lot of cultivation experience, which is very helpful for the path of understanding the attributes of the wood.
Night Wind clenched his fists, and a green power emerged in his hands: his wood path had already been comprehended.
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Night Wind of the Extremely Cold City went to the underworld and exchanged all the more than 100,000 spirit stones in his hand for the contribution of the underworld, and after exchanging the elixir of the four hundred contributions, Night Wind began to practice quietly.
After receiving the two hundred contribution pills from Night Wind, Dark Night jumped into the Purple Thunder Ding and began to practice quietly.
A year later.
In the Extremely Cold Ice Palace, the last pill was refined in the dark night, and he walked out of the Purple Thunder Ding. With a slight fist, a powerful force erupts in the body.
"I have successfully broken through the top rank, and the elixir contributed by two hundred is still worth it!"
At the same time, in the Extremely Cold City, Night Wind also felt a greater power in his body, "It's one step closer to the second weight of "Sky Splitting Eightfold"!" β
The shadow blade of "Splitting Sky Yae" represents the perception of the space blade, which is very difficult. But after a year of cultivation, the two bodies have synergistically comprehended, and the perception of the space blade has also advanced a big step.
With the progress of perception and the provision of a large amount of energy, the two bodies can successfully break through.
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In the vast ghost realm, in addition to the central town guarding the first realm, the ten halls, the eighteenth layer of hell, and the seventy-five divisions, there are also twelve ghost domains that are even more huge on the periphery.
The Twelve Ghost Domains, each of which is larger than the Central Underworld, are filled with hundreds of millions of ghosts, controlled by the Twelve Ghost Kings. However, even the twelve ghost kings can't control this huge area, or they don't want to control it, so there are many of them that give the underworld a headache and are listed on the underworld's blacklist.
Night Wind stood on the ghost realm teleportation array in the underworld, and a burst of light flashed, and his figure appeared in the ghost realm.
The twelve ghost kings of the ghost world are Jiazuo, Migasi, Xiongbo, Tengjian, Lanzhu, Birch, Qiangliang, Zuming, Weisui, Wrong Judgment, Qiqi, and Tenggen, and what they rule is the corresponding twelve domains.
Night Wind stood in the middle of Kosaku Castle and took a look at the surrounding situation, feeling very novel. After all, it was the first time he had come to the Ghost Domain, even if it was as a Xuan Immortal.
Compared to the center of the ghost realm suppressed by the underworld, the ghost domain under the rule of the twelve ghost kings is much more dangerous, after all, many ghost kings are lazy and don't care what will happen to the ghost domain under their rule. It's already good to be a ghost king, and it's safe to be a ghost domain.
The night breeze walked out of the city and looked at this vast gray. He had already taken over the task of killing a giant beast in the Ghost Domain, the top of the Xuan Immortal. Although the opponent is quite strong, Dark Night is sitting cross-legged in Nightwind's storage bracelet at this moment.
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The beast was in a swamp, a bog of dry bones.
Legend has it that the Bone Swamp was once a huge battlefield, and a large number of the bones in it decayed and eroded the land, slowly turning it into a huge swamp. Of course, there is poison, the poison that eats the bones.
Night Wind stood in the distance, looking at this gray-green swamp from afar, and sighed with some emotion, "How many bones do you have to produce such a terrible poisonous swamp!" β
It's normal for bones to decay, and it's normal for decay to be highly toxic, but it's not normal to be able to corrode such a large area.
This swamp is the size of half a human race, what level of bones does it have to corrode such a large area!
Looking at the gray-green poisonous mist wafting above the Dry Bone Swamp, Night Wind wore a poison-repellent bead on his body before daring to fly into the sky above this swamp.
The swamp was too terrifying for few life beings to enter, so he quickly discovered his goal.
In the gray-green swamp, a thousand-legged centipede with a body length of hundreds of feet is happily passing through the poisonous mud.
"This kind of place is the kind of creature that can live normally!" Night Wind shook his head and sighed, and then hid his body in the gray-green poisonous mist and chased after the thousand-legged centipede.
As a highly poisonous creature, the millipede centipede had been swimming in this poisonous swamp for countless years, and he could never have imagined that someone would attack him today!
A long sword stabbed out from behind, piercing directly through the massive head of the Millipede Centipede.
"It's so easy!" As soon as he thought this, the centipede swooped into the swamp, and the night wind was stunned.
"It is said that the insect demon has strong vitality, which is true!" Night Wind looked helpless, this time the thousand-legged centipede burrowed into the poisonous swamp, and he had no choice.
"What are we going to do?" As he frowned, there was a sudden noise in the swamp behind him.
"Not good!" He jerked around and saw the millipede swoop out of the swamp.
Rumble!
The centipede pounced into the swamp and turned its head, its small eyes full of murderous intent. A mouth spewed out a terrifying purple poisonous mist. Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "The Emperor of the Last Days, the World Claw Book House" for free for the first time.