Chapter 126 Gathering Spirits

A spiritual beast that can break through the golden elixir and has a long lifespan. This is an excellent sect-protecting spiritual beast!

As for why Yuan Mingzong didn't stay? Maybe it's because they still have a Golden Crow Egg in their hands, or maybe it's for other reasons, who knows.

All the Jindan masters were no longer as calm as before, and they came out one after another, starting from the spiritual stones at the beginning and then taking out various precious spiritual objects.

"A gold-forming elixir, an incomplete fourth-level skill, and three hundred thousand spiritual stones." The eldest elder of the Xuanhuo Fan family in Qingshan Prefecture said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the golden elixirs who were originally arguing enthusiastically were speechless.

The foundation-building and Qi-training monks below all had their eyes red with excitement and were breathing heavily.

Xuanhuo Fan Family, this is a veteran golden elixir force that can be compared to Shen Lei Mountain and Wood Spirit Sect. It can also be seen from the name that the Fan family is good at using spiritual fire.

Only this kind of veteran force can come up with the golden elixir, a treasure that can help people form elixirs.

There are forces present that can compete with them, but the value of what the eldest elder of the Fan family has come up with far exceeds this Golden Crow Egg!

As an auctioneer, Zi Yan forced herself to calm down. After waiting for three breaths, no one spoke. She yelled a little rudely: "Congratulations to senior for taking the Golden Crow Egg!"

After the Golden Crow Egg was escorted down by a special person, Li Zhirui and others woke up as if from a dream, but the envy and longing on their faces never dissipated.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will take my leave first."

Zi Yan's move made everyone puzzled. There were clearly three special treasures that were not on display, so why did the auctioneer just leave?

"Fellow Daoist Ziyan, don't you still have treasures?" A foundation-building monk asked loudly.

"I will introduce the next treasure." As he spoke, a young Jin Dan master with delicate features and a gentle temperament walked up.

Master Ming Ling? Li Zhirui once took a look at this real person from a distance during his Golden Elixir Ceremony.

Sure enough, these treasures are closely related to him.

"I have refined three magic weapons." Master Mingli waved his hand, and a bead, a flag, and a bunch of disks appeared on the auction table, three magic weapons ranging from the first to the third level.

"These three magic weapons can neither attack nor defend, but they can gather the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and turn a land with thin spiritual energy into a spiritual land!"

Except for the Jindan who knew the news in advance, everyone was shocked by these words!

As we all know, spiritual energy exists in every corner of the world, but where there are no spiritual veins, the spiritual energy is hidden and invisible. It takes a lot of time and energy to absorb it into the body.

This is why if you want to establish a force, you need to find the spiritual veins first.

But now, Master Ming Ling actually said that the magic weapon he refined can draw out the hidden spiritual energy and turn it into a spiritual land? !

"Of course, a magic weapon is a magic weapon after all. It is far inferior to spiritual veins in terms of gathering spiritual energy."

Master Ming Ling spoke openly about the shortcomings of the magic weapon, "The aura gathered by this first-level spirit-gathering orb is about one-third of the first-level spiritual veins."

"The second-order spirit-gathering flag is one or two percent inferior to the first-order spiritual veins, while the third-order spirit gathering disk is between the first-order and second-order spiritual veins, but..."

A bright smile appeared on Master Ming Ling's face, and he said: "According to the calculations of Senior Brother Mingxuan and I, it is very likely that spiritual veins will form where the spirit-gathering magic weapon is placed for a long time."

Shock!

Many monks present had no other emotions except shock!

The spirit-gathering magic weapon that Master Ming Ling took out was completely different from the spirit-gathering magic weapon that Li Zhirui and others had in mind. Its effect was many times more powerful, not to mention the possibility of forming spiritual veins!

Even those Jindan masters were a little surprised, because this was the first time they heard about the second function of this spiritual gathering weapon.

But they quickly calmed down. After all, their forces didn't have any methods of artificially cultivating spiritual veins. For example, they used formations to form spiritual veins using a large number of spiritual stones and spiritual objects, or using rare spiritual sources such as spiritual source trees and spiritual source springs. The soul-gathering treasure.

Of course, these methods cost a lot of money, and even the forces they belong to cannot use them many times in a short period of time.

"Dare I ask, senior, how much is this magic weapon worth?" Patriarch Zheng asked with a trembling voice in the room where the Zheng family was on the second floor.

Some time ago, the Zheng family has moved a large number of secular tribesmen and monks to the border of Wanleizhou and Yinfeng Cave. Putting aside the safety issue for the time being, the first-order spiritual vein that is still being promoted cannot satisfy the needs of many monks of the Zheng family. Daily needs.

"Tentatively, the first level magic weapon is 20,000 spirit stones, the second level is 50,000, and the third level is 100,000." Master Ming Ling said a shocking price again.

You know, cultivating a first-level spiritual vein from scratch requires at least hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, but the third-level spiritual gathering weapon only costs 100,000 spiritual stones!

Thinking of this, Li Zhirui calmed down instantly. This spirit-gathering magic weapon was actually full of advantages! ? How can this be!

Obviously, Li Zhirui was not the only one who thought about this problem. A certain Jindan Master upstairs said: "Please also explain the shortcomings of this magical weapon, fellow Taoist Mingli."

"I said it from the beginning, this is a magic weapon, and all magic weapons have wear and tear."

Master Ming Ling said unhurriedly: "A first-level magic weapon will break after three or four years, but the higher the grade, the longer it will be used. A third-level spirit-gathering magic weapon can be used for at least ten years. "

"As for how long it takes to form spiritual veins..." Master Ming Ling shook his head and said: "After all, I just made this magical weapon not long ago, so I don't know very well."

"If you are in need, you can wait until the auction is over and come to the back hall to buy." After saying that, Master Ming Ling turned and left.

Zi Yan came on stage again, expressed her gratitude, presented a bowl of spiritual food, and announced that the auction was over. Everyone could leave now, or they could leave after eating the spiritual food.

Of course, those monks who took photos of the spiritual objects could only leave after completing the transaction.

"Brother, should we buy a spirit-gathering magic weapon and go back?" Li Zhirui asked while waiting.

If it were him, he would buy a magic weapon and try it out to see how effective it is. Anyway, the first-level magic weapon only costs 20,000 spirit stones, so the family can still get it.

If he didn't have a spiritual stone in his hand now, he would have wanted to buy a magic weapon and put it in the space to see the effect.

"Of course." Li Zhizhun didn't hesitate at all and immediately decided to buy a spirit-gathering orb.

Li Shilian looked at him thoughtfully and asked, "Do you want to put the magic weapon on Mount Baektu?"

Baitou Mountain is the highest mountain in the Dongshan Mountains of Darong Island. There are ice heart grass and ice silkworms on it.

Now the two have formed a cycle, and the clansmen no longer need to climb mountains for feeding every few days, but the spirit gathering formation requires the replacement of spirit stones.

"Yes, with this magic weapon, the clan members no longer need to climb mountains to replace the spiritual stones."

After all, with the height of Mount Paektu, for a Qi refining disciple,

Li Zhizhun nodded and said: "And since the earth dragon turned over, the spiritual energy on the mountain top has become much richer. There may be a chance to form spiritual veins there."

Li Shiren had no objection, so the matter of spending 20,000 spirit stones to purchase the spirit-gathering orb was settled.

Several people tasted the spiritual food sent by Yuan Mingzong, and after receiving the spiritual objects for auction, they got up and went to the back hall to buy a spirit-gathering orb.

After all this was done, he left the auction house.

"I'll go for a walk around the outskirts. I'll return to the family on my own then. You don't have to wait for me." Li Zhirui was still thinking about picking up leaks in the casual repair room, so he said hello to everyone and walked away alone.

There are the most monks in this area. Fortunately, the perimeter is wide, otherwise it would be impossible to move around normally.

In order not to attract attention, Li Zhirui skillfully used the Cicada Breath Technique to push his cultivation to the late stage of Qi training.

The Cicada's Breath Technique was a spell that Li Zhirui obtained from three evil cultivators during his Qi training period. In terms of condensing breath, it was several times better than the bad breath-condensing techniques on the street.

Therefore, Li Zhirui practiced very diligently, and after many years, he had already reached the state of transformation. Even in front of the Foundation Establishment monk, he could not find that he was covering up his cultivation.

It's a pity that Li Zhirui didn't find any treasures when he walked around, they were all very common first-order spiritual objects.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and didn't feel disappointed. He just thought he was relaxed.

By the time Li Zhirui set off to return to Darong Island, the sun had already set and the sky was beginning to darken.

This had no effect on him. He walked out of the city and flew slowly and leisurely over the sea on the paper crane with dim light.

"Fellow Taoist is still out at such a late hour. I'm afraid you might be in danger. Why don't you follow me to a safe place and wait until tomorrow?" A sinister voice sounded behind Li Zhirui.

"Alas!" Li Zhirui sighed pretending to be helpless, and said, "I originally wanted to let you go, but who would have thought that you guys would come here to seek death."

While speaking, Li Zhirui removed the Cicada Breath Technique from his body and revealed his true cultivation level.

"Foundation-building monk?!" Several monks who originally wanted to rob were so frightened that they lost their minds and couldn't even stabilize the flying magic weapon under their feet.

A monk who was in the late stage of Qi training said tremblingly: "We are the ones who cannot see Mount Tai. We are willing to offer all the spiritual things. I just ask you, senior, to let me go."

"If I kill you, those spiritual objects will still belong to me." Li Zhirui said calmly.

To cut off the grass, he had to remove the root. Even if the possibility of these monks breaking through the foundation was extremely small, he was not willing to let them go.

To deal with these minor qi cultivators, there was no need to use water-corroding gourds. Li Zhirui's proficient spells were enough to kill them easily.

"Those who kill will always be killed." Li Zhirui reached out and took all the storage bags and magic weapons, watching indifferently as the corpses fell into the sea.

"This flying magic weapon is much better than my paper crane." Li Zhirui said with a smile.

He did not buy the second-level flying magic weapon out of the desire to be steadfast, and he rarely left Darong Island. There was no need to waste spiritual stones on this when there were not enough spiritual stones.

It was a long, flat green boat that could not accommodate a few monks, but it was quite fast, far faster than most qi-training monks. Li Zhirui refined it hastily and sent the green boat flying towards Darong Island.

Suddenly I found that the chapter numbers of the first two chapters were wrong, but there was no way to change them. I could only make them wrong.