Chapter 466 Gold Foil, Qianmo Stone

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Chapter 1673 Gold foil, dry momi stone

Although most of the monks felt a little dissatisfied when they heard this, when they thought about it carefully, the situation was also the same. Chang Feiyan was originally bidding one by one, but someone in the venue thought it was too slow, so he gave some advice. I wanted to speed up the time, but Chang Feiyan happily agreed immediately! Number 422 was also very happy, and he took out eight top-quality spiritual stones without saying a word! At this time, if we go back and make people let go, there will naturally be someone who makes things difficult for Chang Feiyan!

"But... where can one bid for four hundred and fifty kinds of spiritual herbs?" At the same time, many people were surprised by the novel "Pig", "Pig" and "Island" www.zhuzud.om, and murmured: "And as usual, Dan He should bid separately!"

But when Chang Feiyan's cold gaze swept over, the crowd was calm again, and no one said a word more!

"Okay~" Chang Feiyan was very satisfied with the effect of his eyes. He suddenly touched his palms again and said with an expression: "Fellow Taoists, don't be afraid. For this bidding meeting, I, Weeping Moon City, have prepared a lot of spiritual herbs. It’s about to be a 400-year-old Yilian green fruit, priced at a high-grade spiritual stone!”

"Okay, I'll add five middle-grade spiritual stones to the poor Taoist..." Before Chang Feiyan could finish his words, a monk shouted.

"Haha!" Others laughed again, because at the moment the monk spoke, several words had jumped on the light screen. The price was raised by monk No. 1,005 to one high-grade spiritual stone plus twenty medium ones. Pin Lingshi!

"***", the monk touched his head, stopped talking, and quickly activated his magic power to wave the jingmu.

"Hehe", seeing the Yilian Green Fruit quickly sold for two and a half high-grade spiritual stones, Xiao Hua felt a burst of joy in his heart: "Thirty years and three hundred years are really negligible for me! With only eight pieces of top-grade spiritual stones and so many spiritual herbs, I didn’t come to the bidding meeting in vain!”

Immediately afterwards, there were Yilian Green Fruits of different years, and finally there was a 1,300-year-old Yilian Green Fruit. This completely made the entire bidding meeting boil. After several rounds of bidding, the words on the light screen changed. Quickly, someone finally got it for the price of two top-quality spiritual stones.

Seeing the numbers on the light screen gradually getting bigger, although Xiao Hua had already participated in the bidding meeting, he was still a little dumbfounded and said to himself: "It seems that by the bidding meeting, this spirit stone is no longer a spirit stone! This is the best quality Spiritual stones! In the ordinary market, only one top-quality spiritual stone can be obtained with two thousand years of spiritual grass, but at the bidding meeting, it seems that you have to bid twice as much to get it! It seems that I still don’t have enough spiritual stones in this space! "

Xiao Hua unconsciously thought of the magic weapon in the finale!

"I wonder how many spiritual stones that magic weapon is worth?"

Then there were some spiritual herbs,

Most of these spiritual grasses are not available in Xiao Hua's space, but judging from the names, most of them are included in the spiritual grasses that Xiao Hua just bid for. Without exception, these spiritual grasses were bid at extremely high prices. s price!

"Well, if the last magic weapon is exchanged for ten thousand years of spiritual grass, I don't know if it is possible!" Xiao Hua's heart ignited hope again.

After bidding on the spiritual grass, it becomes the material for refining the weapon, and there are many rare and weird things, such as half a drop of green clam blood, which is said to be used to practice some mysterious skills; a few pieces of spiritual wood, said to be used to refine flying swords; A bottle of thunder fluid is said to be necessary for refining thunder magic weapons... These may not be owned by Weeping Moon City, so the things to be exchanged are also all kinds of strange things, many of which Xiao Hua has never heard of.

Just when Xiao Hua secretly shook his head and thought about how to get the spiritual grass during the bidding meeting, he heard Chang Feiyan say loudly: "These are two pieces of gold foil with unknown uses that a certain fellow Taoist entrusted me to bid in Qiyue City. …”

"Gold foil?" Xiao Hua was excited and hurriedly looked up. Sure enough, these two pieces of gold foil were flying in front of Chang Feiyan's eyes. They looked exactly the same as the gold foil Xiao Hua recorded in the "Linglong Sutra of Bay Leaves"!

"I don't know the material and purpose of this gold foil, and neither does the Taoist friend who entrusted it to me, but I believe this thing is of great use!" Chang Feiyan said mysteriously: "This Taoist friend doesn't want a spiritual stone or a spirit stone. Grass, as long as it is dry, no matter how big or small, it can be exchanged!"

"Qian Mo Mi Stone?" Xiao Hua was disappointed and uneasy after hearing this. This gold foil is related to the Buddha relics he cultivated, so he must gather them together. Now that he has a good character, the second bidding meeting is If you encounter it, is there any reason not to take it? He was willing to exchange for ten thousand years of spiritual grass, but he just wanted Mo Mi Stone! Qianmo Mishi Xiao Hua also knows that something similar to Dan He only needs to be added a little when refining the weapon. Whether it is a magic weapon or a magic weapon, it will be twice as hard as when not in use. It is said to be rare but not unusual. The problem is that Xiao Hua has never seen it before, let alone has it!

"Is it possible to see Cheng Cheng being replaced by someone else in vain?" Xiao Hua was a little anxious, but what happened was beyond Xiao Hua's expectation. After Chang Feiyan shouted a few times, he turned out to be the same as Yilian Qingguo before. No one answered, Xiao Hua was overjoyed, he rolled his eyes a few times, activated the Jingmu, and saw immediately above the light screen: "No. 422, a top-quality spiritual stone or a thousand-year-old spiritual grass."

"Haha, I'm afraid this fellow Taoist is a monk from Baihua Valley or Cao Ling Sect!" A monk saw it and said with a smile: "Who is willing to exchange spiritual grass for gold foil of unknown use?"

Chang Feiyan looked at it, raised his hand, Xiao Hua's line of text immediately disappeared, and said, "That fellow Taoist made it clear, as long as you want Mo Mi Stone, you don't want anything else!"

"Fellow Daoist Chang!" A deep voice sounded: "Pindao has Gan Mo Mi Stone, but he doesn't want this kind of gold foil from Laozi. Pindao wants to change it to Ling Yicao, which lasts for thousands of years. I don't know..."

Chang Feiyan shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "This poor Taoist is powerless. If fellow Taoist is willing, he can reveal his identity, and then exchange the dry momi stone for these two gold foils, and then follow Taoist No. 422 Friends, go outside and exchange it yourself! Or you can ask fellow Taoist No. 422 to reveal his identity and you can go find him."

Naturally, the voice disappeared and no more words were spoken.

Xiao Hua also sighed. Although the gold foil was important, if he revealed his identity, the thousand-year-old Ling Yicao would be difficult to explain. Xun Shu, Qian Diheng, and Kun Feiyan were all present.

"***!" Xiao Hua suddenly stood up, pulled down the clothes on his body, revealing a pale face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said loudly: "The poor Taoist Jiang Mo happens to have a thousand-year-old Ling Yicao on his body. If it is This Taoist friend is willing to drop this gold foil, and the poor Taoist is waiting for you outside the venue!"

Seeing Xiao Hua reveal his identity, people in the venue were whispering, the thousand-year-old Ling Yicao, which is the spiritual grass needed by the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment, actually exchanged it for dry Momi stone. Is it possible that these two gold foils have something to do with it? What secret?

But to Xiao Hua's disappointment, the monk who just talked to him didn't speak again, and he couldn't figure out who he was!

Seeing the eyes of everyone around him looking at him, Xiao Hua felt quite ashamed and angry, as if he had been tricked by that person.

"Okay, fellow Taoist Jiang, please sit back and relax!" Chang Feiyan waved his hand and said: "Things in this world are very unsatisfactory. Although this gold foil is something you must get, you have not done the Momi Stone, and this Taoist You obviously have concerns, so please give Fellow Daoist Jiang a chance in the future!”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and two gold foils fell on the empty plate in mid-air, then disappeared in the corner.

"Alas" Xiao Hua sighed, sat down, and simply stopped wearing the robe.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Feiyan took out many items and bid on them one by one. Xiao Hua lost interest and just watched indifferently. At the end, after bidding on several magic weapons, Chang Feiyan waved his hands and said with a smile: “The highlight of this bidding meeting is something special!”

"Fellow Daoist Chang, isn't it a magic weapon?" the impatient monk had already shouted.

"Haha, this thing is not a magic weapon, but it is better than a magic weapon!" Chang Feiyan smiled, clapped his hands, and the same charming veiled female cultivator walked onto the high platform holding a jade plate in her hand.

When the female cultivator approached Chang Feiyan amidst everyone's anxiety, Chang Feiyan took the jade plate and said with a smile, "I wonder if fellow Taoists have guessed something?"

Seeing Chang Feiyan showing off, everyone shook their heads. There are too many strange things in Xiaoyu Continent. Who knows what could be under this brocade?

"Haha, everyone, please take a look!" Chang Feiyan waved his hand, and the brocade silk rose up. On the jade plate, a clear blue sword was lying quietly on it. It looks so normal!

"Flying sword?" Seeing this object, some monks showed joy on their faces, while others frowned slightly.

"Yes, fellow Taoists, you really have your heart. This is the flying sword!" Chang Feiyan waved his hand, and the cyan flying sword flew into his hand. He glanced at the small sword in his hand with pity and waved his hand. , the flying sword flew into the mid-air and roamed freely on the high platform.

"This is a real flying sword, exactly what sword cultivators use!" Chang Feiyan danced with the art of driving objects for a moment, and said with great satisfaction: "Although I don't know the art of flying swords, I can only use the art of magic weapons." If you activate it, you can feel the sharpness and psychic power of this flying sword! If any Taoist friend is proficient in the art of flying swords, but lacks a flying sword in his hand, wouldn't this psychic flying sword be more useful than a magic weapon?"

"Psychic flying sword!" Xiao Hua's heart jumped, and he immediately understood what Chang Feiyan was referring to. This flying sword obviously has a sword spirit! I'm afraid it's many times stronger than his Zhu Meng!

"This...how many spiritual stones are there?" Xiao Hua frowned slightly and began to figure out how to bid for this flying sword!

"Fellow Daoist Chang, the sword cultivator's flying swords are all connected to the sword cultivator's life. If the old owner of this flying sword doesn't die, wouldn't it be difficult to refine it?"

"Fellow Daoist Chang, I heard that two sword cultivators from Huan Kingdom disappeared in Mongolia. Is this flying sword related to those two sword cultivators?"

"Fellow Daoist Chang..."

A group of monks began to ask questions.

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