"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, a broken hammer with sparse attributes is worth a material money, and someone actually came out with a third-order spirit stone to buy it, where did it come from!

Qi Qi looked for prestige, only to see a group of people flashing out across the auction table from Chen Muzhi, reaching out to push the people next to them away, vacating a vacant space. It was the Yan family and the group who entered the door just now, and it was Yan Tieshan who was in the late stage of Qi training.

The Yan family who followed him also shouted: "Look at what! My eldest brother has spirit stones! ”

It is not surprising that the spiritual power of this world is exhausted, the price of the heavenly and earthly treasures outside is rising gradually, and the demand for pills and magic weapons for the monks is also rising due to the difficulty of advancement.

But correspondingly, the spirit stones used for trading did not rise. To put it simply, I used to earn thirty first-order spirit stones a day, which was enough for five days of food. Now the income in a day is still thirty first-order spirit stones, but it is only enough to eat for three days.

Outside, those who practice qi in the late stage and have no industry, just rely on running errands and being employed, and their net income is less than a third-order spirit stone in a year.

As for the low-level casual cultivation, it is even worse, it is not enough to find a stable place to be employed, and if you run errands outside all day, if you don't have an accident, your life will be over.

The monks in the sect are better, after entering the sect, there are commonly used pills, robes, etc. issued by the sect, and the same magic weapon is also given by the door, and there is no need for flower spirit stones.

Those who have a good family background, as well as the financial support of their masters, parents, and own families, are rich in spirit stones in their pockets, can afford to eat high-grade pills, and can afford to use good magic weapons, and the obstacles to cultivation are much smaller.

Older disciples can also receive errands in the door and earn a fortune from the door. If you do well, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to a long-term guard, deacon, or or, and your life will be much better.

Like Liang Wenxin, as the foundation building elder in the door, he only has seven third-order spirit stones in a year. If the cultivation is high, there are more spirit stones to spend, and high-level magic weapons, high-level elixirs, materials to assist in cultivation, things for disciples, etc., all have to dig out the spirit stones by themselves. Therefore, after a year, plus the elixir produced by the Lingtian and refined by himself distributed to the elders, there were only five third-order pills left.

Fengliang Mountain has suffered a disaster, and the largest spiritual stone mine has also been ceded to the Qinglian Sect, so it is even more shabby than other sects. Ordinary disciples are even more miserable, although there are Dao methods and pills, but they generally don't even have two third-order on their bodies, in short, they are a bunch of poor ghosts.

Everyone looked left and right, and they didn't think that this broken hammer was worth a third-order.

Chen Muzhi also thinks so, although he has sold a lot of talismans in recent years, and now Liang Wenxin's spiritual field is also planted by him. But in addition to planting a season of Linggu's own food, the various rune grasses planted afterwards cannot be sold for money, and they have to spend additional money to customize rune paper.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Zhu's side, the spirit beast essence blood does not need to spend spirit stones, otherwise, it will not be able to save it. Now in Chen Muzhi's storage bag, there are six third-order pieces in three years.

Chen Muzhi's face sank, and he was about to speak, when the leader of the Yan family sneered lazily: "If you can't afford it, go home and draw your talisman!" The others laughed too.

"You guys!" Watching them say strange things, Shi Yunying, who was dedicated to defending Chen Muzhi, widened her eyes angrily.

Chen Muzhi, where can a fifteen-year-old boy stand this, and it's not that he can't afford it, he said: "One hundred and fifty!" ”

"Two hundred!"

The people who knew at the scene were whispering to each other, one side was the Yan family, the number one force in the sect, and even the people who were stationed here were people from the Yan family. On the other hand, he is the personal disciple of the head faction.

At this time, the auction hall was basically composed of low-level disciples, and a few of them were going to participate in the fifth-level trial together, so naturally no one wanted to get involved in the grievances.

Only the seller with the hammer on the stage was excited, thinking, "I can still touch such a good thing." I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Chen Muzhi exhaled lightly, closed his eyes to calm his mind, and heard the resident priest shouting, "Two hundred second-order spirit stones!" There is also no price increase! The eyes of all those present were fixed.

Chen Muzhi sneered in his heart, "Okay, the price will be increased, and you will die later." ”

He said, "Three hundred." ”

"Three hundred and one!" shouted defiantly from the other side.

This is purely disgusting, Chen Muzhi smiled: "Then ......"

"Five hundred!" A crisp voice interjected and shouted, Chen Muzhi's words were not finished, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but tremble his legs.

This kind of price increase shocked the entire auction hall with a "buzz", many young outer disciples at the bottom of the Qi cultivation level have grown so big, and they have never seen what it looks like to put five third-order spirit stones together.

Chen Muzhi looked down and saw that it was Shi Yunying, the little girl was angry just now, and opened her mouth to continue: "My little senior brother also has a spirit stone!" Raising his little face, his big eyes looked at Chen Muzhi, "That's right, little senior brother!" ”

"Chirp~" The little spirit pigeon on the shoulder also took the opportunity to echo.

Shi Yunying's shining eyes were lit up by the fluorite in the auction room, Chen Muzhi looked at her expectant little face, and was speechless for a while, "Uh......"

The resident commissioner on the stage shouted: "Five hundred second-order spirit stones, is there any price increase!" ”

Chen Muzhi couldn't care about Shi Yunying anymore, he suddenly looked up at the auction commissioner, and then turned his head to look at Yan Tieshan, hoping that the other party would increase the price.

Who knew that Yan Tieshan grinned, clapped his two thick palms three times in a row, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, good." Thumbs up towards Chen Muzhi, "Five third-order spirit stones buy a broken hammer, admire and admire, hahahaha, let's go." With a wave of his hand, he led people out of the auction hall, and their laughter could be heard from afar.

Chen Muzhi's face darkened.

Shi Yunying raised her face and asked in a low voice, "Little Senior Brother, did Yunying say the wrong thing?" ”

Chen Muzhi smiled hard, reached out and gently stroked the top of her head, "No, the little senior brother has a spirit stone." ”

Seeing that no one had raised the price, the priest on the auction table shouted: "With one handle of the eight-sided iron hammer, five hundred second-order spirit stones have been sold!" ”

Now it's no longer okay to say no, Chen Muzhi walked to the auction table slowly, and the middle-aged uncle said with a grateful face: "This junior brother, you are really a good person!" ”

"Uncle, what's your last name?"

"My surname is Shi."

"Uh-huh." Chen Muzhi thought, don't let me meet you again in the future. From the storage bag, he took out five third-order spirit stones with a sparkling spirit, and thought distressedly, back then, Master Liang Wenxin's output of a year's spiritual land, and he traveled thousands of miles to Muji City to sell it, and it was less than five third-order spirit stones.

sighed in his heart, he really shouldn't have this battle of will, gritted his teeth, and handed the spirit stone to the resident minister. After inspecting the spirit stone, the uncle hurriedly handed the hammer to Chen Muzhi, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"Hmm, it's heavy." The jet-black iron hammer that is more than a foot long is heavy in the hand, if it weren't for Chen Muzhi's physical strength that he has practiced for three years, this hammer that has not been practiced may not be able to be moved, and he can't see that Uncle Shi is easy to hold in his hand, and he has such arm strength.

Chen Muzhi glanced at him, put the hammer into the storage bag, the silver and goods were in two receipts, and the auction hall still had a draw or something, it had nothing to do with him. At this time, there is no spirit stone to buy a flying sword, so he simply stepped down and left.

When he arrived at the stage, he pulled Shi Yunying and set up a stall, and Yu Lao, who was setting up a stall, said: "I didn't expect it, Xiao Chen, you have been selling spirit runes for a few years, and you are so generous, do you want Lingzhu Feiluan?" ”

"Yes, how many spirit stones?" Anyway, I spent a lot of spirit stones just now, so I bought a hammer with sparse attributes, and I just bought whatever I wanted. At this moment, there was a refreshing feeling of spending money lavishly.

"Fifty second-order spirit stones, one."

"Sss Chen Muzhi didn't bargain, shook his hand and put the last third-order spirit stone in the storage bag in his hand, took the two magic weapons made of green bamboo, and turned around and left with Shi Yunying.

A new round of bidding began on the auction table, and a first-order flying sword made the atmosphere hot again.

In front of Yu Lao's stall, two white-faced and slightly haired monks were picking things, and when they saw this, they asked in surprise: "Wow, whose disciple is this, he is so rich at a young age, and he can't blink when he buys things." ”

Yu Lao said: "People earn it by themselves, and you two have been picking it for a long time, haven't you taken a fancy to it?" ”

The two outer disciples glanced at each other, the two of them were not high in cultivation, they were usually obsessed with playing chess, they were not young, and they had not saved any spirit stones. In the end, it may have been stimulated by Chen Muzhi, the two of them scraped together spirit stones, bought the cheapest copper coin with wings, asked about the use of the method, and prepared to go down the mountain together to meet the opportunity.

Outside, the sun had already set completely, and the sky was dark blue, very deep.

When the cold wind blows, it really makes people feel uneasy, but for the impulsive Chen Muzhi, he is a little depressed.

"Yun Ying, can you go to your senior sister first?"

"But Yun Ying wants to help the little senior brother draw talismans." The little girl said suspiciously.

"I won't draw talismans today, and I'm going to copy that book for Senior Brother Zhu, if Yun Ying is obedient, I'll take you to learn this flying magic weapon tomorrow." Chen Muzhi took out the Lingzhu Feiluan he had just bought and shook it, its shape was like a bird more than a finger long, vivid, and it could become larger and take off with spiritual power.

This kind of first-order flying magic weapon, although the speed is about the same as ordinary running, and the bamboo one is not durable, but for the low-level cultivators who can't fly and practice qi, they can only fly to the sky by relying on it.

Shi Yunying's eyes flashed in surprise, "Then Yunying will go to Senior Sister first, Little Senior Brother, come on." ”

"Ahh

Chen Muzhi, who returned to the cottage, couldn't help but lie on the table and roar, venting his sulkness in his heart. Then he let out a long sigh, and the startled little spirit pigeon couldn't help but look at him.

There are scattered spirit stones on the table, as well as the iron hammer that I just bought, "There are only forty second-order spirit stones left, alas, ......" waved his hand, put away the things on the table, and calmed down, "If you are poor, you will be poor, it's not impossible, the iron hammer will be sacrificed tomorrow, I hope it can be useful." "I comforted myself.

took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage bag, and promised Senior Brother Zhu in the morning that he would copy the book for him, and he had to hurry up. Tomorrow night's second-order spirit beast, I don't know what it is?

It's not the first time to copy a book for Senior Brother Zhu, this kind of ordinary text that doesn't require spiritual power, Chen Muzhi used his natal talent "Flying Ink Painting", which can be copied to six blank pieces of paper at the same time, so that it is word-for-word.

The book was written by Senior Brother Zhu himself, recording his experience of controlling beasts, and I heard that it was in short supply in other small island sects, and Senior Brother Zhu also earned a sum of spirit stones with this book.

It's a pity that it takes time to transcribe the text over and over again, and since Chen Muzhi awakened this talent, he was found by Senior Brother Zhu.

In his hand, he lifted the Akagi Lingju pen that had been with him for many years, dipped it in ink, and closed his eyes to attract talent. The natal thing in the sea of knowledge was connected with the breath of the talisman in his hand, and a white light flashed, and he saw the ink on the tip of the pen floating into the air like a thread, and the words that had been written before automatically appeared in mid-air.

Chen Muzhi stretched out his hand, and six ordinary pieces of white paper were spread out on the table. With a flick of the index finger of his left hand, the ink-like text in the air fell onto the white paper.

Then repeat the steps and repeat the following steps.

The natal talent does not consume much spiritual power, but such repetitive actions make Chen Muzhi feel a little calm, and it seems that it also has the effect of his sister Mu Qingchen letting him train repeatedly.

It's not about how many things you do at once, it's about perseverance.

Just like this talent, it was originally only possible to copy three sheets of paper at a time, and it didn't take long to advance to the fifth layer, and it slowly became six copies at the same time, and the use of the natal talent became more and more proficient.

Chen Muzhi's movements are very fast, and he can complete one after copying dozens of times. Organize the entire book together and make a copy of the second one. Repeated movements like this, repeated more than a thousand times, although the spiritual power consumption is small, and there is a trace of fatigue after not stopping like this.

"This time it's twenty." Exhale lightly, take out the tools for binding the book, take the whole page of the book, align one side, press it, and thread it through it to make a thread.

Ordinary books do this, but Chen Muzhi learned a method of making books from the "Shenxiao Taiyi Thunder Book" he bought at the beginning: use a flying sword to cut the side of the book that has just been ordered, coat it with book glue, and then take out the blue book cover, wrap it and compact it. Finally, use a flying sword to smooth out the other three sides of the book.

Such a delicate and solid book is completed, which is also the reason why Senior Brother Zhu is dedicated to letting Chen Muzhi make a book for him.

Putting on the talisman pen, Chen Muyi wrote the title of the book on the book cover, so that the twenty volumes of books were manufactured, just after an hour.

Put the book on the table first, wait for the book glue to dry, and there are still 10,000 meters to run at night, Chen Muzhi gently closed the door and ran out along the mountain road.

On the mountain road at night, Chen Muzhi, who was running, had a question, shook his head gently, and said in his heart: "Postpartum Care of Pigs and Fish, is such a book really so popular?" ”