Five Hundred and Sixty Eighth Dangerous Transaction
Zhou Xing was startled after hearing this, and said to himself, it's so dark, a palm-sized flame spar actually costs 2,500 spiritual energy pills, why don't you grab it?
With Zhou Xing's current family fortune, he can only buy eight pieces of flame spar. With this spar, he can upgrade Tie Xinding from a magic weapon to a magic weapon.
Zhou Xing was very hurt by the old man's question, but he didn't want to lose face, so he bit the bullet and said, "Buy four yuan first." After that, he took out an ordinary ring for the old man to examine. 10,000 aura pills. The old man smiled slightly, turned his palms over, and took out a ring, which contained four flame crystals.
After the two inspected each other, they immediately completed the exchange, but Zhou Xing did not leave in a hurry. He was worried that there was something wrong with the item. Jin Jing: "Is it true?"
Jin Jing nodded and said: "It's true, and it's top grade, not a loss."
Only then did Zhou Xing feel relieved, remembered the old man's appearance and location, then turned a few corners, walked into an inn, and booked a room. After closing the door tightly, he immediately took out the iron heart cauldron and put it on the table, and then put a piece of flame spar into the cauldron. A small cloud of burning fire was absorbed by Tie Xinding in a blink of an eye.
The surface of Tie Xin Cauldron's body flashed a red light, and then disappeared, and looking at the spar, it had turned into a handful of dust.
When Zhou Xing saw it, he was completely relieved. It seemed that what he bought was right. Tie Xinding liked to eat it very much, so he threw in the remaining three flame crystals in one breath. After a while, the three fine stones also turned into dust, and all the flame energy in them was completely absorbed by the iron heart cauldron. But it was obvious that Tie Xin Ding only treated them as an appetizer and was not full at all.
"Jin Jing, how many pieces of this flame spar do you think are needed to make my precious tripod a magic weapon?" Zhou Xing asked worriedly, feeling that he was not far from going bankrupt.
Jin Jing held back a smile and thought for a while, then said: "You asked a very good question, I really haven't thought about it, okay, let me do the math, if you want to upgrade from a magic weapon to a low-grade magic weapon, generally speaking, it takes The energy contained in it is... the energy contained in this palm-sized flame crystal... Ah, yes! If the Iron Heart Cauldron is a low-grade magic weapon, then only about 80 flame crystals can make it advance to the next level."
"What? 80 yuan? Doesn't that mean 200,000 spiritual energy pills?"
"That's right! Didn't I say it before? A low-grade magic weapon is worth 200,000 spiritual energy pills!"
"Then what if the Iron Heart Cauldron is not a low-grade magic weapon?"
"That's hard to say,
If it is a middle-grade magic weapon, it needs about 1 million spiritual energy pills. If it is a top-grade magic weapon, it needs at least 8 million spiritual energy pills. "
"Oh my God, I'm so poor, I only have 10,000 spiritual energy pills!" Zhou Xing suddenly felt as poor as a beggar.
All of a sudden, he thought of his fortune pill, Yurong Luoyan. If he only relied on the eight magic weapons in his auction, it might not be enough to obtain various resources. He had to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. The best way is to make a lot of money!
"That's right! I should continue to sell my Fortune Pill!" Zhou Xing slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.
So, he came to the trading market again, and began to buy all kinds of low-level medicinal herbs wantonly. These medicinal herbs are large, cheap, and complete in variety. Collected more than 70 copies of Yurong Luoyan's refining materials.
Zhou Xing was overjoyed, he decided to take advantage of the fact that the auction was not yet held, hurry up to refine alchemy, and then put it in the auction in batches, he would definitely make a fortune. Thinking of this, he immediately took out the three formation flags and set up the three formations to protect his alchemy in order to avoid any accidents affecting his alchemy. Then, he used the guest room as an alchemy room, and began to refine pills day and night.
Soon, a week passed, Zhou Xing used all the medicinal materials he bought for alchemy, and finally successfully refined 35 Yurong Luoyan, with a success rate of nearly 50%. Good grades.
In the past, he set the price of this elixir to 1,000 aura pills. If he still sold it at this price, 35 Yurong Luoyans would be 35,000 aura pills. After deducting the cost of 10,000 aura pills, he would make a net profit of 25,000 ! Although there are not many, it is for nothing. If his Yurong Luoyan can be sold at a higher price, the profit will be even more substantial!
Full of joy, Zhou Xing immediately left the guest room and walked into the trading area again. Tomorrow is the auction meeting. Today he must get some living money so that he can sell at any time during the auction and participate in the bidding. Of course, if he could see the 400-year-old Xuan Lingcao he urgently needed in the trading area, then he wouldn't even need to participate in the auction.
It's a pity that everyone is very cautious, there is no such fairy grass in the written items, even if there are monks who have it, they dare not show it rashly. Sure enough, Zhou Xing didn't find it after searching around for a few times, and it was inconvenient for him to ask aloud to avoid complications, so he decided to try his luck at the auction.
Zhou Xing had traded with an old man before, and this time, he found him at the same place again, the old man smiled slightly when he saw him, and said, "This fairy friend, are you still here to buy the old man's flame spar? "
"Senior, I'm not here to buy things today. I want to sell you something. I wonder if senior is interested in magic weapons?" Zhou Xing said in a low voice.
"A magic weapon?" The old man was taken aback when he heard the words. The magic weapon is not a bad street thing, so he couldn't help but look at Zhou Xing again. After all, Zhou Xing is the peak of Dongxuan, and it is really unbelievable that he can have a magic weapon.
In fact, Zhou Xing was worried when he said these words. After all, a man is not guilty, and he is guilty of conceiving a jade. With his cultivation, it is really difficult to keep such a good thing as a magic weapon. Once he takes it out, he may be missed by others. In order to find ways to kill people and seize treasures.
This is a trading area that formed spontaneously. No one upholds justice and maintains law and order. When he was wandering around before, he saw several disputes due to various reasons.
"Senior, there are so many people here, it's not convenient for me to show off, can you go to the guest room with me?" Zhou Xing said this out of trust in the old man, but he was also very nervous, because he was not familiar with the other party after all, and he did not know each other well. It cannot be ruled out that the old man brazenly took the treasure in the guest room.