Text] Chapter 205 Willow Branch——

Chapter 205 Willow Branch

Let's say that the "nv" man walked to Xiao Hua with the "yù" plate and raised his hands, and the empty stone on the "yù" plate was sent to Xiao Hua's eyes. This is Xiao Hua's first time participating in the bidding meeting, of course, it is the first time to bid, he just thinks it's fun, taste fresh, but he didn't expect to really bid for this empty stone. Seeing that "NV" brought the empty spirit stone, he knew that he was going to pay the spirit stone himself, so he immediately patted the storage bag, took out eleven medium-grade spirit stones, put them on the "yù" plate, and took the empty stone in his hand. [

Sure enough, the empty stone was extremely light, almost as if there was no weight, and through the empty stone, Xiao Hua could almost see the 'nv' standing next to him nodding to himself and walking back.

On the high platform, An Chengmo continued: "The empty stone has been auctioned out, and the next thing is still the material of a refining weapon, and this material is Ujin."

With An Chengmo's voice, another 'nv' wearing the same costume also appeared on the high platform, still holding a "méng" silk "yù" plate in his hand......

"Ugin is a common material for refining magic weapons, which can enhance the firmness of magic weapons, and this piece of Ugin is different from ordinary Ugin, the material is more delicate and harder......" An Chengmo briefly introduced the characteristics of this Ugin on the high platform, Zuihou said: "This piece of Ugin is the same as the empty stone, start bidding from ten medium-grade spirit stones, and add a medium-grade spirit stone each time."

There is no use in the empty stone or refining a lot of magic weapons, but this Ugin is different, the harder the magic weapon, the more mana it can hold, and the greater the power it can play, this is what the refiners know, therefore, as soon as An Chengmo's words fell, a monk dressed in a "mí" ribbon shouted: "Poor Dao out twelve medium-grade spirit stones"

"Thirteen Pieces"

"Fifteen pieces"

......

After a few bids, Ugin had already shouted as much as eighteen yuan

"This ...... How much is this Ugin worth?" Xiao Hua was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, remembering that he once bought a piece of Ujin, but it was only three medium-grade spirit stones, and this piece of Ujin was actually six times the price of his own

Eighteen yuan was called, and no one was bidding on it, An Chengmo slapped his hand, signaling that this Ugin belonged to the monk who shouted the price at the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, there are all kinds of different refining materials, and there are different quotations and bids, all the monks are masters of knowledge, but all rare and commonly used are highly priced, such as some of the silk gold, alfalfa and other uses are very rare, the quotations are extremely low, and even some have no one to bid at all, this time the cola is broken Xiao Hua, this guy is the most like to be cheap, and ...... I can't talk about my hobbies.,I like to collect these things that can't be used for the time being.,Maybe you can use it later.。 4∴ (8) 0 (six) 5

Therefore, those materials that no one cares about, Xiao Hua is in the bag with a smile. This made An Chengmo of Jingbao Pavilion happy in his heart, most of these materials will not be bid, zuihou can only take it back, and this time it ...... There was actually Xiao Hua, a strange monk, who took it all in one go, which made An Chengmo wonder if this guy was arranged by the city lord...... pretense

After the bidding for the material of the refining weapon, it was followed by the spirit grass, a hundred-year-old felling wood, and the Jingbao Pavilion offered a medium-grade spirit stone, but because this felling wood was the main 'yào' of the marrow washing pill, it was actually bid by the monks to thirty medium-grade spirit stones, "Strange, I remember when I was in Jingbo City, I obviously remembered that this hundred-year-old spirit grass was only a market for medium-grade spirit stones, how could I get to Yanyuan City and sell thirty medium-grade spirit stones?" But immediately, seeing that the monk in front of him who had won the bid to cut down the wood was very careful to put the spirit grass into the storage bag, Xiao Hua immediately woke up: "The hundred-year-old lord 'yào'...... It may be a medium-grade spirit stone, but ...... On Yiji, it has never been rare that I have been in Jingbo City for a long time are some decades-old spirit grasses, and those that are a little older are all refining blood tonifying pills, Mo Jie Dan and the like, like refining the spirit grass like the marrow cleansing pill, where have I seen it?"

"Ouch, isn't it, the price of that medium-grade spirit stone...... It is the price of people's income, and ...... It's not the price of selling to a monk a felling tree plus another black ginseng and other "yào", if it is a high-level alchemist, he can refine a furnace of thirty-six myelin-washing pills, one myelin-washing pill is ten to twenty medium-grade spirit stones, and the thirty-six myelin-washing pills can buy at least three hundred and sixty medium-grade spirit stones, and the monks of this alchemy will not lose money."

"Hehe, the market of Yi City, the thousand-year-old spirit grass costs a hundred high-grade spirit stones, and the exquisite grass in this space of the poor road is afraid that it is a thousand years, and I don't know how many spirit stones can be exchanged for bidding?" Xiao Hua was a little proud.

Then there are a lot of spirit grasses, there are 100-year-old ones, there are 200-year-old ones, and there is actually a yellow grass that is 500 years old, all of which are priced at a very amazing price, and these spirit grasses Xiao Hua is not interested, and ...... It was not his turn to bid, and they were all scrambled by other monks.

"Okay, everyone, there is still one zuihou left in the spirit grass of this bidding meeting, and it will be successfully concluded. An Chengmo's face was full of red light, he slapped his hand, and said with a smile: "This zuihou one is a little strange, it is not a common spiritual grass in my Xiaoyu Continent, and my alchemist of Yan Yuancheng has also checked the classics for a long time, but he has not found its source, so the poor Dao put it in the zuihou one and took it out."

As he spoke, a "nv" still sent a "yù" plate up, and when An Chengmo took off the silk silk on the "yù" plate, everyone was stunned, only to see a shriveled willow branch on the "yù" plate, and there were nine willow leaves on the willow branch, all of which were withered and yellow

An Daoyou...... This...... Isn't it a willow branch?" asked a monk who broke the silence of the hall and asked strangely.

"This Taoist friend asked well," An Chengmo stroked his palm: "Daoist friend thinks...... Will I mistake a wicker in the Treasure Hunt?"

"This ......," the monk was speechless.

"This spiritual thing...... Because I can't provide a name for the Treasure Hunt, then according to what this fellow Taoist said, let's call it wicker."

"Boom~" everyone shouted daxiao.

An Chengmo said loudly again: "This wicker...... The minimum bid is fifty high-grade spirit stones, and the price is increased by ten high-grade spirit stones each time."

"Ah??? fifty high-grade spirit stones?" The audience was shocked, after all, the five-hundred-year-old yellow grass just now only bid for a hundred high-grade spirit stones, and this inconspicuous, even dying willow branch actually cost fifty high-grade spirit stones

"There are only fifty high-grade spirit stones, which Taoist friend is willing to give ......" An Chengmo was not nervous at all, and only shouted loudly.

Xiao Hua looked at it from a distance, without wrinkles, he couldn't see any clues to this wicker, but An Chengmo said clearly, this thing didn't seem to be a spiritual object in Xiaoyu Continent, "Could it be...... Something from the Demon Realm?" Xiao Hua suddenly thought.

"But, since it's a thing from the Demon Realm, how can it survive on the Xiaoyu Continent? I'm afraid it's not destined to die? Maybe I can feed it in my space, so I can see what this willow branch is."

"Fifty high-grade spirit stones, it's not a small number, why did I buy this thing for no reason?" Xiao Hua hesitated a little again. And at this moment, in those huts where no one had spoken, a voice sounded: "Xun Yan has taught sixty high-grade spirit stones"

"Ahh???h

"Okay, the Daoist friend of the Xunyan Sect has produced sixty high-grade spirit stones, and which Daoist friend has offered a higher price? If there is no such wicker, it will be returned to the Xunyan Sect," An Chengmo immediately exclaimed.

There was silence in the venue, and everyone unconsciously turned their heads slightly, wanting to see if someone really produced a higher spirit stone

"Is there no one?If there is no more Daoist friend to bid, this wicker will be given to ......" Before An Chengmo finished speaking, Xiao Hua raised his hand: "Seventy high-grade spirit stones"

"Eighty" Xun Yan Sect disciple shouted coldly and without hesitation.

"Hmph" Xiao Hua secretly sneered in his heart: "If it is someone else, since the master doesn't know what this wicker is, he will naturally tolerate it, but ...... What Xun Yanjiao wants, poor road...... I also want to let you have more 'huā' spirit stones even if Zuihou can't compete with you."

Xiao Hua seemed to think of the evil anger he received in front of the Xunyan Sect boy~

"Ninety," Xiao Hua said, raising his hand.

"One hundred ......" Xun Yan Sect disciple's tone was still cold.

"One hundred and ten ......"

......

zuihou, Xiao Hua kept shouting the price of the wicker: "Two hundred and twenty high-grade spirit stones"

This round of inexplicable bidding, not only the monks were dumbfounded, but even An Chengmo on the high platform also opened his eyes wide and was a little overwhelmed...... It's clear that it's already beyond expectations

"Haha, okay, since Daoist friends like wicker, the poor Dao will give way to you" Xun Yan Sect disciple suddenly daxiao.

"What???" Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little "nòng": "Is it difficult...... Stealing "jī" by himself is not a recipe for rice?"

But with the withdrawal of the Xun Yan Sect disciple, An Chengmo immediately high-fived and said, "This Taoist friend is wise, he can actually offer such a high price...... Wicker race, congratulations"

"Haha" As An Chengmo's voice fell, all the monks in the field also daxiao, "nòng" made Xiao Hua's face flushed, fortunately, "mí" blocked it, otherwise he would almost have to find a crack and drill into the ground

The "nv" took the wicker to Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua threw it into the space without even looking at it, casually "chā" in one place.

"Okay, under the enthusiasm of all the Taoist friends, the spirit grass has been bidd, and the next thing is some spirit runes, as well as the materials for making talismans" An Chengmo said with a smile: "The first spirit rune is the thunder guide talisman"

As he spoke, he opened the "yù" plate sent by the "nv" son, and saw a shiny thing in the "yù" plate, which was completely different from the yellow talisman used in ordinary times, and the appearance of the spirit talisman was exactly the same as the Yunqing talisman attached to the top of Li Zongbao's head