Chapter 33: Exposure
"Four hundred years of purple monkey flowers, in exchange for a top-level defensive magic weapon," the cloaked monk shouted at the monk under the high platform.
Listening to the words of the cloak monk, the face of the foundation building monk under the high platform was not very good-looking, the requirements for the materials of the defensive magic weapon are relatively high, it takes a long time and is difficult, only those skilled refiners can refine it, and its rarity is not even below the flying magic weapon, which can be seen from the fact that only one mid-level defensive magic weapon appeared in this auction.
Li Tianxing under the high stage frowned when he heard this, most of the defensive magic weapons sold on the market are low- and medium-level defensive magic weapons, and occasionally a high-level is quickly bought at a high price, their Li family has owned a top-level defensive magic weapon for nearly a thousand years, but it is all used as a family heirloom, and it is easy not to show it, then again, even if someone can get a top-level defensive magic weapon, their Li family will never let this person leave this place safely, and I don't know if this person has something to rely on, dare to exchange it for a top-level defensive magic weapon in front of so many people.
The monks under the high stage did not speak for a long time, and some of them even showed expressions of watching the show, too, although the main medicine of refining Zhuji Dan is very precious, it is nothing compared to the top-level defensive magic weapon, only a fool would do this kind of loss-making business.
Seeing this, the cloaked monk was a little disappointed on his face, but he also expected this situation, and after looking around, he sighed, and then said: "If you don't have a top-level defensive magic weapon, a high-level defensive magic weapon is fine, but at least two pieces are required, and if there is only one, then you need a spirit stone to make up for it." ”
Hearing this, some of the foundation building monks softened, even if they couldn't take out two high-level defensive magic weapons, they could still take out one.
As soon as the cloaked monk finished speaking, someone stepped forward and whispered a few words.
Maybe this person's stuff was too bad, the cloak monk shook his head and refused the deal.
Next, people came forward one after another to spread the news, but they were unsuccessful.
In the end, Li Tianxing, who was presiding over the auction, walked up to the high platform and directly threw a storage bag to the cloak monk in exchange for this "purple monkey flower." ”
Because of the appearance of the foundation building elixir, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more lively, and the foundation building monks present successively walked up to the high platform to exchange items, and the joy of successfully exchanging what they needed, the expression of the failure of the transaction was a little disappointed, it is worth mentioning that the Li family foundation building monks who were fighting with Wang Huayuan used an ore called phantom sun stone to successfully exchange for a high-level attack magic weapon.
Li Tianxing, as the representative of the Li family, took out a three-hundred-year-old phantom heart grass in exchange for a two-hundred-year-old water-attribute elixir, but unfortunately no deal was reached.
At this time, standing on the high platform was an old woman who was close to the age of sixtieth, it was the foundation building monk of the Song family, and the two of them stood on the side, each holding a black claw more than two meters long, and there were many black hairs on the claws, which looked a little disgusting.
"The two sharp claws of the first-level top-level demon beast Xuanshen Spider are excellent materials for making attack magic weapons, in exchange for a hundred-year-old purple shirt wood or refining materials of the same value," the old woman's voice was a little hoarse, but everyone present could hear it clearly.
"Demon beast materials," Wang Changsheng muttered to himself when he saw this, in addition to various metal ores, the limbs of demon beasts are also good refining materials, but not all the limbs of demon beasts can be used for refining, the first-level top-level demon beasts correspond to immortal cultivators above the tenth level of qi refining, which is a good refining material, two sharp claws, refining a high-level attack magic weapon is not a problem, if you find a refiner who is more powerful, it is not impossible to refine a top-level attack magic weapon.
While Wang Changsheng was thinking, several foundation building monks had already approached Gaotai to inquire about it, among them, Wang Huayuan.
I saw Wang Huayuan throw a storage bag to the old woman of the Song family, and her lips moved slightly.
The old woman opened the storage bag and took a look, her expression was a little hesitant, she pondered for a moment, and then replied to the other party.
I don't know what the old woman said, Wang Huayuan immediately turned around, looked at Wang Changsheng, and said:
"Do you have three hundred spirit stones on you, and something of equal value is fine. ”
Facing the transmission of his own ancestor, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "If you go back to your ancestor, my grandson doesn't have so many spirit stones, but there are dozens of primary rune seals, which are worth three hundred spirit stones. ”
After speaking, Wang Changsheng was a little glad in his heart, fortunately he listened to the third uncle's suggestion and drew a batch of fire snake talismans, otherwise, he didn't know how to answer the old ancestor.
"Great, hurry up and bring it over," After speaking, Wang Huayuan's eyes flashed with joy.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he hurriedly walked towards the high platform, took off his storage bag and handed it to Wang Huayuan.
Wang Huayuan was also not polite, took out a thick stack of talisman seals from Wang Changsheng's storage bag, and handed it to the old woman of the Song family.
In the eyes of the foundation building monks, dozens of primary talisman seals are nothing, but for the Song family Shuangjiao who is still in the qi refining period, this is not a small amount, and the woman of the Song family who is full of body can't help but look at Wang Changsheng twice, and a look of surprise flashes in her eyes.
It's a pity that Wang Changsheng turned his back to the woman surnamed Song, and didn't notice that the other party looked at him twice, otherwise, he would definitely be very happy.
The old woman of the Song family glanced at the talisman seal in her hand, nodded, and motioned for the two girls to hand over the things to Wang Huayuan.
Putting the two sharp claws into the storage bag, Wang Huayuan took Wang Changsheng back to his seat with a happy face.
When they returned to their seats, the young Confucian students of the Li family and the middle-aged Taoist priest of the Huang family congratulated Wang Huayuan with a few words, Huang Qiping and the round-faced girl of the Li family looked at Wang Changsheng with a strange gaze, Wang Changsheng was younger in age and cultivation than them, but he could take out dozens of primary talisman seals, and they would inevitably not be cranky.
The last one to come to the stage was an old man in yellow robe who was a little hunchbacked, and the old man in yellow robe took out a three-hundred-year-old red phosphorus fruit in exchange for a top-level attack magic weapon with water attributes, but unfortunately no deal was reached.
Since then, this auction once every fifty years has come to an end, and Wang Changsheng left this place with his ancestor and walked towards Juxian Residence.
Along the way, Wang Huayuan talked and laughed with his two friends, obviously in a good mood, and Wang Changsheng's three juniors followed honestly.
"Wang Daoyou, if I guessed correctly, the talisman seal of your Gathering Immortal Residence is from the hand of your clan grandson!
Although he has been practicing in retreat all year round, it does not mean that he knows nothing about the outside world, he has long known from the mouth of the clan that the business of Juxianju is booming, and in this regard, he is also a little curious about who the talisman maker of Juxianju is, and he even suspected that it was a talisman made by this friend, but now it seems that the talisman maker of Juxianju is someone else.
Hearing this, the young Confucian glanced back at Wang Changsheng, and his eyes were also full of curiosity.
"Huang Daoyou said with a smile, Changsheng only knows a little about talisman making, I don't deserve your praise like this," Wang Huayuan shook his head and said modestly, he knew Wang Changsheng's value to the family, even if he was a friend for many years, he didn't want to leak anything.
Thinking of this, he regretted it a little, if he hadn't taken out dozens of talismans from the storage bags of his juniors in front of everyone, others wouldn't know that he could make talismans, but as long as he didn't admit it, others wouldn't have a way to take him.
Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't ask the question, so he separated from Wang Huayuan at the intersection and walked towards his family's shop.
The young Confucian also said goodbye and left, but his attitude was not as good as that of the middle-aged Taoist, and Wang Huayuan didn't care, and took Wang Changsheng back to Juxian Residence.
"Follow me," Back at Juxian Residence, Wang Changsheng was thinking of practicing exorcism in the backyard, when the voice of the ancestor came to his ears.