Chapter 2 Death Asks for Money
She remembered that the powerful magic weapon she had found was exquisite.
The black pot is delicate and does not match the side.
"Explain, what the hell are you?"
The frying pan remembered the pain of the fire and confessed.
It doesn't know what it is, and it's consciously in the back mountain, but it has its own aura, so the flowers and plants in the back mountain say it's a magic weapon.
"You swallowed my spirit stone, right?"
It explained that when the spirit stone was placed on it, it involuntarily devoured it, and then it found that it could speak human words.
After asking everything clearly, Wen Ning consulted the classics, and found a record of a similar situation in the pan: Brother Pot, is a magical existence, although it is currently a waste of firewood, and it can't even withstand the fire, but as long as it is fed with spirit stones, it can advance.
Moreover, other magic instruments can't speak, but the pot can.
So Wen Ning fed it one of his few spirit stones.
What if, she's lucky?
But it seems that the spiritual power of the pot has not improved much.
Wen Ning was a little anxious.
Wufu brought her back in order to dig out her heart and exchange blood, she can't practice to kill Wuyu, so she can only wait for death.
She was unwilling, so after reading many ancient books at Melancholy Peak, she found that she could use magic weapons as a source of spiritual power and rely on the formation to protect herself.
Wen Ning had taught herself a lot of formations, but the frying pan was slow to advance, and she didn't have many spirit stones, so she couldn't help but be worried.
Finally went out of the mountain without vain, and without the enchantment, she could enter and exit the melancholy peak, and the first thing Wen Ning did was to earn spirit stones.
The trial was a good opportunity, so she went.
Thinking of Chu Yang, Wen Ning held the frying pan in his hand: "I'll give you one last chance, if you can't help me set up the formation, I'll throw you into the sky." ”
Tianhuo can burn anything, and the pan was afraid, so he hurriedly nodded again.
Wen Ning was so upset when he saw this appearance, he simply soaked in the ancient books to see the formation.
By the next day, she picked up the signboard and went to Buxingtai again.
The people who watched the excitement yesterday also looked at her curiously, but they didn't come forward to tell the hexagram.
At noon, a man rushed up from the mountain gate, full of disarray, but excited.
He rushed all the way to Wen Ning and shook her hand excitedly: "Senior sister, you are really a fucking talent!"
Wen Ning: "......"
The person who came was Chu Yang.
"Senior brother, don't get excited...... Wen Ning slowly broke free of his hand, and was held again!
"I really found the Thousand Mirrors according to what you said!" How could Chu Yang not be excited? The Thousand Mirrors were high-level magic weapons, if it weren't for Wen Ning, he was afraid it would take decades!
As he spoke, he also easily conjured up a thousand mirrors, which were mirrors, but after injecting spiritual power, thousands of swords would come out of it.
Chu Yang's operation successfully led many people here.
Wen Ning is still calm, she knows very well that Chu Yang's advertising is very good.
After Chu Yang's performance, others stepped forward to ask, and after learning that Wen Ning's fortune calculation was indeed accurate, they were all moved.
Wen Ning was about to welcome other people's business, but who knew that Chu Yang knelt directly in front of her!
"Senior sister, this thousand mirrors are too easy to take, if I don't kowtow to you, I won't be able to take it steadily. ”
Wen Ning: "You don't have to ......"
"What you want......
Seeing that Chu Yang's behavior was becoming more and more exaggerated, Wen Ning hurriedly stopped with a smile: "Senior brother, if you really want to thank me, just take more spirit stones." ”
Chu Yang smiled embarrassedly: "I don't have any spirit stones anymore." ”
Wen Ning's smile disappeared instantly, and he moved the stall a little: "Fortune telling, those who are interested should come quickly." ”
“......”
It is really an eye-opener for a person who cultivates immortals to be so philistine.
However, Chu Yang didn't say anything, just kept getting closer, after all, such a talent is the best to make friends.
"Senior sister, which peak are you, why haven't I seen you?"
Wen Ning didn't care, and Chu Yang didn't feel embarrassed, and talked to himself. There are already people behind who are dissatisfied: "Hey, can you stop taking a position?"
He subconsciously turned around and saw that there were already people lining up behind him.
Looking at Wen Ning again, his face was full of "Get out of the way, don't block the old lady from doing business", Chu Yang left with interest.
After he left, looking at the mighty queue in front of him, Wen Ning was expressionless: "I only count one hexagram a day, and the one with the highest price wins." ”
Scarcity is expensive, and with Chu Yang's live advertisement, she naturally wants to raise the price.
Auction is the best way.
Sure enough, after listening to her, someone immediately shouted the price.
"I'll give out sixty spirit stones!"
"I'm out of sixty-five. ”
......
Just when everyone was shouting, a female voice came: "I will give out three hundred spirit stones." ”
The surroundings immediately fell silent.
There are actually not many children of rich families in Tianqi Mountain, and they are three hundred at once, either rich or expensive.
When everyone looked back, they saw a woman in purple coming.
The woman strolled in front of Wen Ning: "It seems that I have this hexagram, Shen Xue Peak is clear, and I want to find the Ice Spirit Needle." ”
Wen Ning raised his eyes, facing Qingliu, a little excited.
Shen Xuefeng, where the disciples of the spiritual root of Tianqi Mountains and Rivers are located, are all women, not to mention, and all of them are rich women.
It's time to hug the rich woman's thighs.
She pretended to be cold: "Hand over the spirit stone first, and then get the address." ”
Qingliu was also refreshing, and just as he was about to release the spirit stone, another person walked quickly to Wen Ning: "Wait, I'll go out three hundred and one!"
Facing the visitor, Qingliu gritted his teeth: "Jinse, haven't you seen that I have already negotiated with this junior sister?"
Jin Se said arrogantly: "Didn't you say that the one with the highest price will get it? I will pay three hundred and one is my highest, and I should have it!"
The two looked at each other, and sparks flew around.
As we all know, Shen Xue Peak Qingliu has been fighting with Jin Se for a long time.
The people around them retreated silently, not wanting to be implicated.
Qingliu knew very well that if she raised the price, Jin Se would follow, so she simply looked at Wen Ning, "Tell me, who is this hexagram for?!"
Wen Ning didn't panic at all: "Naturally, it is for Senior Sister Jinse, and the one with the highest price will get it." ”
Jin Se was proud, threw the spirit stone in front of Wen Ning, and didn't forget to show off: "Then thank you junior sister." ”
"You're fooling me!"
Qingliu couldn't compete, his eyes widened angrily, and he raised his hand and hit Wen Ning with a spiritual power, but he didn't hit her, but destroyed her stall.
But Qingliu was still unhappy, and raised her hand again to hit Wen Ning, she quickly took out the pot and blocked it, and with a bang, the pan became concave and convex.
Brother Guo: "...... It was very sudden, very suddenly. ”
"How dare you get out of the way?" Qingliu was used to being arrogant, and she was even more angry at the moment, and hit Wen Ning directly, but before she could get close, she was knocked out by a spiritual power and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The wings of the golden-winged bird in the air spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and slowly landed on the star platform.
However, in Wen Ning's eyes, there are only two words: Sao Bao.
The surrounding disciples immediately saluted: "I've seen a real person without vain." ”
Wu Yu glanced at the heights and set his eyes on Wen Ning, with endless coercion.
Wen Ning sighed, got up from the ground, and arched his hand.
"I've seen Shizun. ”