Volume 1 Yujing Dark Tide Chapter 45 Demon Dragon Horse (Three More Collections)

It is necessary to condense the Dharma Body of the Yuan Infant, and this is well known to many people. However, there is no doppelganger spell in this realm, so not many people know the effects of the fetal yuan fruit, earth dragon tendon and dragon heart grass. A clone that makes people can't tell the real from the fake, and a clone that exerts 100% combat power.

"Lot 20, 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood! 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood is unusually hard and very flexible. The most important thing is that it has a 20% effect bonus to wood, fire, and thunder spells. The starting price is 500 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 100 each time. ”

"Six hundred!" The auction was the first time Chu Zheng had made a move.

"Seven hundred!" A young man in the auction hall hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at the No. 2 room, and finally made an offer.

"Eight hundred!" There was a bidding in the box of the local name, and the voice sounded like a middle-aged man.

"A thousand. Chu Zheng did not hesitate to bid, making the price of lightning strike wood double the starting price.

On the auction table, Yu Wenyan waited for a moment and shouted: "Ten Thousand Years Lightning Strike Wood has already been bid for a thousand spirit stones, is there a higher bid? Is there a higher bid?"

"Okay! Congratulations to Daoyou in the No. 1 box of Dizi for taking a picture of the 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood. Yu Wenyan made the final decision. The 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood sounds good, but when it encounters a martial arts master, its tenacity is not enough, and its value is naturally not high.

"Lot 21, Purple Hook Liquid. In order to refine the blood, wash the blood of the marrow demon beast Purple Hook Beast, and use it to write spells and increase the power of two percent of the Yin Exorcism spells. The starting price is one hundred spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than ten spirit stones each time. ”

"One hundred and fifteen!" Chu Zheng shot again.

After a while, a somewhat hesitant voice sounded in the auction hall: "One hundred and sixteen." ”

"One hundred and seventeen. ”

"One hundred and seventeen for the first time, one hundred and seventeen for the second time, the deal! Yu Wenyan dropped the hammer again.

"The twenty-second lot, the third-grade spiritual material Han Xuantie is 1,000 catties. Starting bid......"

"Is there anything higher? Is there a higher deal! Congratulations to the Daoist friends in the No. 1 box of the word. ”

From the twentieth lot to the twenty-eighth lot, it has become a double reed of Yuwenyan and Chu Zheng, and the final winner of each piece is Chu Zheng, which makes some people in the auction hall can't help but look at the No. 1 box of the word land.

These things are not expensive, and although they are hard to find, they can be found by looking carefully outside. If it is 20% higher than the market price, it is acceptable to ordinary people, but if it is 30% or 50% higher, others will not be stupid and have more money. It's just that there is no pattern for the people in the No. 1 box of the word to shoot, and the nine lots involve Dan materials and spiritual materials, and they have different uses, which makes many people scratch their heads. Among them is Liu Qingyan, who is sitting next to Chu Zheng.

"Lot 29, the next magic weapon Chiyang Sword ......"

When Yu Wenyan finished introducing the Chiyang Sword, many people's eyes couldn't help but look at the No. 1 box of the word Dizi, but Chu Zheng in the box took a sip of tea.

"Young Master Chu doesn't bid?" asked Liu Qingyan curiously.

Chu Zheng raised his eyelids, "Do you think I'm stupid and not afraid of death?"

Liu Qingyan: "......"

Isn't it?

In the end, the Chiyang Sword was auctioned away by a Jindan monk with 350,000 spirit stones.

The thirtieth lot Chu Zheng did not sell, the thirty-first and thirty-second lots...... Chu Zheng still didn't make a move.

Liu Qingyan really couldn't understand Chu Zheng's actions, so he got up and came to the back hall of the auction hall to deliver the items that Chu Zheng auctioned. When I returned to the box, I was stunned.

Chu Zheng is gone, but there is one more Chu Justice!

"The bone age is twenty-three, and the foundation is in the middle stage, and the girl is good. Chu Gongyun looked at Liu Qingyan carefully, and nodded with a smile, "The girl will call me the third uncle with Chu Zheng." ”

"Third uncle. Liu Qingyan saluted obediently, her face was slightly red, and there was a nervousness in her heart to see her parents.

The holding of the Shengtong auction has brought great popularity to the entire Baiyufang, and the Baiyufang is full of pedestrians.

In a remote corner, Chu Zheng changed his clothes and wore a hat on his head, and in the divine court, his divine soul projection walked into the Seeking Hall.

"Cold Iron. "The mind must have shown the exchange price of the cold iron. Ten catties of cold iron only require five points of merit. And the 1,000 catties of cold Xuantie Chu in the auction house cost 1,500 spirit stones. Chu Zheng's exchange only needs to consume half of the merit, which is the prerogative of his apostle. In this way, the Han Xuantie auctioned by Chu Zheng was exchanged for successful virtue, which was about a thousand merits. According to the calculation that a little merit can be exchanged for a spirit stone, Chu Zheng lost five hundred spirit stones, but he does not lack spirit stones now, only merit.

"Rest. "The starlight fades to reveal the exchange price, five hundred thousand / merit.

"Five hundred thousand?" Chu Zheng thought.

I just had a brief exchange with Chu Gongyun, and according to Chu Gongyun, the price of Xiyang is about 250,000.

A middle-aged man with a frosty face walked up to Chu Zheng and bowed down. This is a member of the Murong clan who just came back a few days ago, and was arranged by Chu Zheng to spend ten spirit stones to buy an auction entry qualification.

Chu Zheng took out 30,000 taels of silver tickets and handed them to the middle-aged man, and said: "You find someone to enter the auction hall instead of you, the last lot is Xiyang, after the auction starts, let him directly bid 200,000 spirit stones, and sell it at will within 1 million." ”

"A million?" The middle-aged man did not understand Chu Zheng's intentions.

Chu Zheng nodded, turned around and disappeared into the crowd, and then changed back to his original costume and appeared in the Tiangong Hall.

"The third prince of Chu. "Coincidentally, the greeting at the door is still the same woman I saw two times ago.

Chu Zheng waved his hand and said, "I'll come here to buy some cold iron." ”

Although Han Xuantie is a low-grade spiritual material, it is rarely available outside, but Tiangongtang has no shortage of Cold Xuaniron, but this is not a place to sell spiritual materials.

The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard Chu Zheng's request, and instinctively wanted to say that our Tiangongtang does not sell spiritual materials, but she also knew that Chu Zheng was not easy to offend.

"Guest, please follow me to the third floor. "She can't be the master, so she can only take Chu Zheng to the third floor and ask the refining master in charge to call the shots.

However, when the two came to the third floor, the woman was even more embarrassed. At this time, the third layer was not only there was Master Fan, who was refining the Qinghong Sword for Chu Zheng, but also the Master Jindan who was refining autumn clothes and pants for him, but the two were arguing.

"Fan Dongliang, this month, you have already refined the customer's magic weapon three times, and Tiangongtang has lost two thousand spirit stones for this. The most infuriating thing is that you have only refined three times this month!"

The refining master of Jin Dan cultivation roared and knocked on the table, and Master Fan on the opposite side looked at him with blank eyes, and muttered to himself: "There is a saying that the wind in the northwest is like a knife, why doesn't the light wind law prohibit and restrict the exit?"

Master Jin Dan was discouraged for a while, he knew that Master Fan was distracted. He roared for a long time, but the other party was distracted! He felt a tightness in his chest but had nowhere to vent, so he could only gasp and stare at his eyes. Turning his head and looking at Chu Zheng and the two, it was not easy for outsiders to continue to say anything, which made people laugh.

"The light wind ban acts on the artifact itself, in order to increase speed. The biggest threat of the northwest wind is not the wind, but the flying sand and rocks rolled up in the wind. Why didn't Master Fan consider connecting the two different legal prohibitions and using the light wind legal prohibitions to urge the other legal prohibition. ”

"The wind is like a knife, flying sand and stones?" Fan Dongliang's eyes lit up and he continued to ponder.

Chu Zheng gave Master Fan an idea and bowed his hand to Master Jin Dan: "Last time, the master's conception of leather armor amazed the juniors, and the juniors thanked them again. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. What does the third prince of Chu want to refine this time?" Master Jin Dan stroked his long hair with a smile on his face, and the idea of the autumn clothes and pants last time was also his proud work.

The woman next to her explained Chu Zheng's intentions, and Chu Zheng said: "The junior wants to buy 10,000 catties of cold iron. I wonder if the price of fifteen thousand spirit stones is appropriate?"

He asks if the price is right, not whether to sell or not. Sure enough, Master Jin Dan ignored the fact that Tiangongtang was not a grocery store, and the focus of his consideration was not whether to sell or not, but whether it was worth it.

In the end, the two sides agreed on 10,000 catties of cold iron and 16,000 spirit stones, which would be sent by Tiangongtang to the Crescent Lake Courtyard tomorrow morning and traded on the spot.

Chu Zheng left Tiangongtang and returned to the Shengtong auction house.

As the sun sets, the central auction table of the auction hall slowly sinks, and rises again a moment later. At this moment, in addition to Yu Wenyan, there is a huge dark iron cage on the auction table, and the defensive formation has been opened on the iron cage, and there is an ugly horse with a black mane standing in the cage.

The horse was five feet tall and ugly. The horse's eyes are purple and red, and there are several inches of fangs sticking out on both sides of the horse's mouth, looking hideous.

With a thud, the ugly horse raised its hind hooves and kicked on the cage. The streamer on the blackiron cage flickered rapidly, and the ugly horse lowered his head and stared at everyone in the auction hall with his purple and red horses/eyes, like a strange assassin, ready to deliver a deadly and insidious blow.

"There are wild horses in the Northwest Wilderness, and the king of the wild horse herd is white, but the bloodline of the horse king has a small chance of producing black young horses, and the black young horses are fierce and irritable, and they are called magic dragon foals. The dragon foal is not accepted by the herd, and is driven away from the herd at a very young age, wandering alone and competing with monsters for food. The adult demon dragon foal has the attack power of a half-step innate demon beast, and it travels thousands of miles every day over mountains and mountains as if walking on flat ground. Yu Wenyan pointed to the ugly horse in the cage, "This demon dragon foal is a young horse, and its attack power is equivalent to that of a demon beast in the bone refining period, and it travels five thousand miles a day." ”

"Demon Dragon Pony!"

"This is the Dragon Pony!"

"Northwest Demon Dragon, thug in the horse!"

The young monk in the auction hall suddenly boiled. Northwest Demon Dragon, thug in horses!

Sixty years ago, Wu Zhongjun, the general of Zhennan, was attacked in the gorge. The Nanban laid a net from heaven and earth, the retreat route was cut off, the boulder Gu worms above the canyon flew wildly, the front of the canyon was full of snakes and insects, and there were thousands of Nanban monks to surround it. But that battle was the most critical battle to pacify southern Xinjiang, and the winner was the Zhennan army. It's just that the most brilliant thing in this battle is not the general Zhennan, nor the Zhennan army, but the magic dragon horse under the general's seat.

In that battle, facing a desperate situation, the general rushed forward alone. The dragon horse jumped and jumped to avoid falling boulders on his head, and the horse walked like the wind, and the wind blew away the snakes and insects in the ground. In the end, he stepped on the Nanban monk and led the general to break through the opponent's defense line alone. Eighty-two monks died in this battle under the hooves of the dragon foal, and six were killed by him.

This is the brutal and ferocious invincible dragon foal! A dragon foal that eats no grass but meat, and no water but only blood!