Chapter 25: Tianlong Auction House
The night passed quickly.
After Lin Hao's refining, more than a dozen officer and soldier knives shrank by ninety percent after removing impurities, and finally refined into three daggers.
These three daggers are made of pure steel, the blades are inlaid with star iron, and the level has reached the best of the innate treasures, each of which should be worth ten lower-grade spirit stones, which can be regarded as his overnight harvest.
Lin Hao glanced at the mount information and couldn't help but be stunned.
Mount: Ye Wenlong
Warrior Level: 7 (Mid-Innate Warrior)
Cultivation level: 1 (Qi training level 1)
Cultivating Immortals: "The Great Sun and the Sun" (Xiaocheng)
Spiritual Root: Inferior Spiritual Root
I don't know if I was stimulated, but after a night, Ye Wenlong actually cultivated the "Great Sun Scorching Sun Jue" to Xiaocheng!
The great sun and the scorching sun are small, which means that a wisp of sun essence will be born in the dantian, and it will be just to the yang, and if it is urged, it can repair the damaged body in a short time, which is extremely strong!
If you continue with this momentum, you may really be able to cultivate to Dacheng and activate the Great Sun Sun Body, and you will be invincible at the same level!
Lin Hao felt more and more that this apprentice was incredible.
At this moment, Ye Wenlong was sitting naked on the bed, his body exuding bursts of red light, like red-hot iron, and the bed was burned out of a charred silhouette by him.
In his dantian, a subtle wisp of yellow true qi emerged, which was the essence of the sun, which could save his life at a critical moment!
Seeing Lin Hao crawling over, Ye Wenlong opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of scorching gas, and his breath gradually stabilized.
In his eyes, he could not see yesterday's depression, but looked radiant, and it seemed that he had completely walked out of failure.
"Go to the auction. Lin Hao said simply.
"Good!"
Ye Wenlong hurriedly got dressed and picked up the Xingyue Sword on his back.
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When Ye Wenlong walked out of the inn, he was wearing a silver-white metal mask, the mask was made of refined iron by Lin Hao, and a formation was applied on it, and his divine sense could not detect it, only a pair of cold and deep pupils could be seen.
At this time, a team of officers and soldiers came over and posted a portrait on the wall at the entrance of the inn, which read "Wanted", and the wanted warrant was Ye Wenlong's head.
Lin Hao's divine sense swept slightly, and Ye Wenlong's height, body shape, temperament, personality, etc., were clearly written on it, very clearly, vividly, and the soul imprint laid by the immortal cultivator, making that avatar look as if it was alive, lifelike.
To his surprise, the bounty actually reached one hundred spirit stones, and it seemed that the government had really worked hard to catch him.
One hundred spirit stones, equivalent to ten thousand taels of gold, this is almost as much as the entire assets of a family, and the entire Ten Thousand Beast City, if you don't count the transcendent Heavenly Dragon Auction House, only the Beast Control Village and the City Lord's Mansion can afford so many spirit stones.
After the officers and soldiers posted the portraits, they glanced at Lin Hao and found that his height and body characteristics were somewhat similar.
"Huh?" the officers and soldiers said in disbelief.
"Look, that portrait doesn't look like Ye Wenlong. Someone whispered, but saw Lin Hao's pair of eyes as cold as poisonous snakes scanning, containing a chilling killing intent.
Everyone trembled with fright, only to feel that their scalps were numb and cold sweat was coming out.
didn't dare to stay for a moment, and the officers and soldiers fled with a roll, hoping that their father and mother would have two more legs.
"It's terrifying, that's a killer!"
"Just the look in my eyes makes me chill, this kind of master has a quirky temper, and he will kill if he doesn't agree with him, and it's still not good to mess with it. The officers and soldiers chatted with palpitations, and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
Lin Hao just sneered.
A person's appearance can be changed, but temperament can't, that is formed in the bones.
Now, even if Ke Dong stood in front of him, he was afraid that he would not be able to see that he was Ye Wenlong, but would think that he was the snake.
Lin Hao left the inn and walked in the direction of the center of Ten Thousand Beast City.
There is only one purpose for his trip - to go to the auction house and earn spirit stones!
His spirit stones have already been spent, and without the spirit stones, his cultivation speed has been greatly reduced, and he can't do anything!
Spirit stones belong to high-grade currency in Liuyun Country, one spirit stone is equal to one hundred taels of gold, equal to one thousand taels of silver, and only the top shops in the city can provide a large number of spirit stones.
The Tianlong Auction House is located in the very center of the Ten Thousand Beasts City, next to the City Lord's Mansion, covering an area of five miles, larger than the City Lord's Mansion, and richer than the Beast Village!
Just because, he belongs to the largest money village in Liuyun Country-Tianlong Money Village.
The entire Liuyun Country, including the silver and gold tickets of the surrounding empires, are all issued by Tianlong Qianzhuang, which can be exchanged for real money and silver at Qianzhuang, and even a spirit stone savings card has been specially launched for immortal cultivators to store spirit stones. If you want to say that you are rich, Tianlong Qianzhuang is called the second, and no one dares to call it the first.
It is said that the power of Tianlong Qianzhuang is far more than Liuyun Country, and its headquarters is in a certain large empire, which is unknown.
When Lin Hao walked to the Tianlong auction hall, the auction hall was already full of people, all looking at a jade stele in front of the auction hall.
Lin Hao's consciousness swept away, and he saw three paragraphs of text written on the jade stele.
"Three days later, the Tianlong auction will be held, and there will be good things for sale such as elixirs, spirit runes, innate treasures, etc., and there will be a finale - the Heavenly Thunder Seal!"
"Introduction to the Heavenly Thunder Seal: The lower grade spirit weapon, from the hand of Lei Yongxin, the king of thunder and lightning, is refined with nine Xuan Thunder Stones, which can communicate with soul power, summon heavenly thunder, and double the power of the thunder system foundation building monks. ”
"Heavenly Thunder Seal?" swept to the introduction above, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Now his soul power is about the second layer of the foundation, which is just enough to urge the Heavenly Thunder Seal, but his physical body is too weak, and it is a question whether he can withstand the backlash.
It's a pity that the Nine Xuan Thunder Stone is a top-grade spiritual material, and he has only refined a low-grade spiritual weapon, if it is in Lin Hao's hands, he has full confidence to transform and strengthen it.
He walked into the auction room.
In the auction hall, people went in one after another, and some people came out, in order to prevent their identities from being exposed, many people were wearing masks, and in comparison, Lin Hao seemed very normal.
He walked into the next laboratory in the third laboratory.
The appraisal room is paved with a blue jade floor, the walls are made of sandalwood, exuding a burst of fragrance, and a wooden table sits an old man with a flower beard, and various identification equipment such as silver needles and bronze mirrors are on the table.
"What is there to identify?" The bearded old man glanced at him, Lin Hao was wearing a mask, judging from his body shape and skin color, he should be a teenager.
Lin Hao sat down and said coldly: "Tell you to come over, you can't identify what I came out!"
"What do you mean!" the old man with the beard narrowed his eyes and was slightly angry, and a hairy boy dared to speak wildly, could it be that he was here to entertain him?
When he saw Lin Hao's pair of eyes, he suddenly had the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his expression froze on the spot, his face turned pale, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Master! Definitely a master! Stronger than the president's aura!" Flowerbeard gasped, shocked.
As an appraiser, he has dealt with countless people, and this kind of momentum is by no means pretended, but as if he has killed countless people and walked out of the sea of corpses and blood.
Just the momentum, it will completely crush him!
The old man with the beard is almost suffocating!
"Choke!"
Lin Hao suddenly pulled out the Xingyue Sword.
"Senior, spare my life! I'll call the president!" the old man was so frightened that he fled on the spot.
Lin Hao suddenly showed a strange expression, he drew his sword, not to kill him, but just to show him how much this sword was worth.
Why did you run away?