Chapter 327: The Incense Burner Again
"This Wuha City is lingering, and even the power of the space is a bit unstable. It is not a suitable place to practice. I did not expect that many monks gathered, and people came and went." In the outer city, there is a trace of accident.
Luo Qian smiled slightly: "Although the ghost market is dark and cold, and it is also full of danger, there are also some precious things that are rare or only unique to the ghost market, or some ancient treasures left over from ancient times. "
For example, the dark ice stone marrow is a good material for refining the magic weapon of the ice system. It is rare to dig a piece of dark ice stone ore veins in the outside world, but some of the extremely cold places in the wasteland often have this thing hidden in this thing. Essence
Another example is the ghost flower, the name sounds very ominous, but in fact it is one of the main medicines that refine the condensed dan.
In addition to some precious, for some evil monascal cultivation, the ghost ghost in the ghost market is a good material for them to refine the magic treasure.
Therefore, for the vast majority of monks, they are not afraid, but there are still a few people who will still have a chance to gambler mentality and enter the waste market.
These people must have things to be purchased or sold, and monks stationed in the ghost market sometimes need to sell and buy some items.
Since there are buying and selling, there are even some high -priced things. Over time, this Wuha City has gathered many monks businessmen and formed a Fangshi.
By the way, the environment is dark and cold, full of turbidity and even yin, which is not suitable for us to practice. If you want to practice inside, you must use the spiritual stone, so Elder Xia should prepare the spiritual stone required for practice before entering.
Anyway, we are not in a hurry to enter the wasteland. It is better to go shopping in Waichengfang City. I have some things that I do n’t need to use it to be exchanged into spiritual stones. "
"Well!" Xia Daoming nodded.
Seeing Xia Daoming nodded, Luo Qian ordered someone to put away the flying boat and fly to the outer city.
Many stalls in Wudi Waichengfang are temporary, and some of them are stalls on the ground, and some are wooden tables, which look very simple.
However, most of the things placed above are very precious. People who set up stalls are almost clear.
Some of these people are designed to enter the wasteland, so they take all the unnecessary objects and sell them, and only change their lives or kill the enemy.
Some are found in the ghost market, and they are eager to fulfill into high -level Lingdan. Immediately take the promotion and cultivation, or exchanged for a powerful life -saving thing, so as not to leave Wuha City and be intercepted. Bai Hi.
There are some monks stationed in, and they come out to buy some daily consumed Lingmi Lingshi.
As soon as he fell into the outer city, he saw that the stalls were almost clear. Jia Shaoxuan and others had both eyes bright, and they couldn't wait to buy it.
Unfortunately, Luo Qian was terrible in the past few years, and even owed a foreign debt. How much money was there in the storage ring of these disciples?
Therefore, only the vision of the horizon is to buy it without spiritual stone.
Even Luo Gan walked over the way, and there were several obvious flashes in the eyes, but soon it was replaced by a touch of loneliness of heroes late.
Only Xia Daoming walked all the way, walking in the court, as if visiting his back garden, leisurely.
Things are good things, but for Xia Dao today, it is nothing.
Seeing Xia Daoming all the way, his expression was free, leisurely, and then looked at his disciples, Pig Brother, Luo Qian was in a complicated mood.
It didn't take long for Luo Qian to use a few runes and top -level instruments that could not be used, and replaced some of the supernatural foods and spirit stones.
In Wusha City, many people are coming to fight. There is no tomorrow, as long as they encounter runes and magazines suitable for them, even if the price is higher, they will take it down.
Therefore, some things are easy to shoot in Wusha City, and the price is not low.
"Elder Xia has nothing to see, or do you have to shoot?" Luo Qian sold a few things that had a backlog of his hand, and his mood improved slightly. He smiled and asked Xia Daoming.
"Not yet." Xia Daoming shook his head with a smile.
But just after speaking, Xia Daoming was attracted by a broken incense burner placed on a simple wooden table not far away.
The incense burner and Xia Daoming's mountain temple incense burner bought at Tie Fan Island seemed to be a long time, but it was more broken. It seemed that it would be broken when it touched.
Not only that, the firing gray in the incense burner did not rose from purple smoke, nor did it exudes the unspeakable sandalwood.
In the depths of Xia Daoming's pupils, a touch of golden light flashed, and his heart could not help but surprise, but on the surface, he didn't show his calmness.
"This incense burner looks like a good year. It is a good ornament in Dongfu." Xia Dao Mingxin picked up the broken incense burner and said casually.
"This predecessor's good eyesight, this is the incense burner placed in the temple of ancient times. Not only is the age, but during the practice, as long as the incense power in this incense burner is urged, it can have a good calm and calm effect. "Improve the effect of" "stalls, the owner quickly got up and said.
"It's true that it's old, but the dark evil spirit of this incense burner is condensed and can't be dispersed. Why don't you activate the power of the incense, and then sit cross-legged beside it to practice and see if you can calm your mind and calm your mind?" Xia Daoming smiled coldly.
"Ahem! Senior, you are joking. This evil spirit is a difficult thing for me, but what is it to you?" The stall owner smiled.
"You think too highly of me. I don't know how many years this evil spirit has been condensed. If you want to refine it, the Yuanying Patriarch is willing to use his magic power to help.
Do you think there are many people who are so proud that they can ask the Yuanying Patriarch to spend his magic power to help? Or do you think that the power of the incense condensed in this incense burner will even move the Yuanying Patriarch and think it's worth his effort?" Xia Daoming glanced at the stall owner and asked lightly.
"This... this..." The stall owner rubbed his hands, hesitating, and was speechless.
"If the Yuanying Patriarch doesn't make a move, this incense burner will just be a decoration. Only someone like me who likes to show off will spend this much spiritual stone. Okay, you name a price, don't be too outrageous, and I will take this incense burner." Xia Daoming said.
"So, senior, do you think this price is okay?" The stall owner was hesitant and stretched out three fingers after being told by Xia Daoming.
"How much is this? Three hundred thousand?" Xia Daoming narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
He had just secretly observed it with the Golden Peng Sky Eye Technique. The incense power contained in this incense burner was at least five or six times that of the incense burner he bought at the Iron Fan Island that year.
With this incense burner in hand, he can boldly use the Mountain God Hu with all his strength without worrying about the loss of the mysterious power.
Last time at the Iron Fan Island, the starting price of the incense burner was 500,000, and he spent 3 million spiritual stones to buy it.
Now, let alone 300,000, even if it was 3 million, or even 30 million, Xia Daoming would take it down.
There is no mistake in the first post. Let's take a look at the 6-9 book bar!
"Ahem, you are joking, it's 30,000, it's 30,000." The stall owner saw Xia Daoming's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a sharp golden light flashing faintly. He thought that the Jindan senior in front of him misunderstood that he was asking for too much. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he smiled hurriedly.
Xia Daoming's face flashed with surprise when he heard it.
He looked at the other party's three fingers and asked back 300,000, wanting to confirm whether the stall owner wanted 300,000 or 3 million.
After all, this incense burner is a very precious thing for him, but it is indeed like a chicken rib for others.
He didn't lie to the stall owner with what he said just now.
So if the stall owner bids 3 million, it is definitely a lion's mouth, but 300,000 is understandable.
As for 30,000, Xia Daoming, who preconceived that this incense burner is very precious, didn't think about it at all.
"Okay, you are honest. I will take this incense burner." Xia Daoming said calmly.
As he said that, Xia Daoming was about to take out the spirit stone.
"Wait a minute, I want this incense burner for 100,000 yuan." At this moment, a voice that was high and mighty and could not tolerate opposition sounded.
"100,000 yuan?" A hint of joy flashed in the stall owner's eyes, but he did not dare to agree, but looked at Xia Daoming.
The other party was the Golden Pill Ancestor, and he could not afford to offend him.
Xia Daoming did not look back, but said lightly: "Business must be honest. I have already bought this incense burner for 30,000 yuan, so it is mine."
"Business also requires one hand to pay and the other hand to deliver. You haven't paid the spirit stone yet, so where can you buy it from?" The high and mighty voice sounded again.
Then a storage bag flew through the air and landed on the table.
"One hundred thousand spiritual stones, the storage bag is a gift, give me the incense burner." As the storage bag landed and the high-handed voice sounded again, a handsome young man in white, who seemed to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, waved a fan in his hand, and seemed to walk slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the stall.
This cultivator who looked like a young man in white had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Core.
Behind the young man in white, there were two fake core cultivators and four foundation-building cultivators.
"Qi Shilei!" Luo Qian saw the face of the visitor clearly, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Who was I talking about? It turned out to be Elder Luo Qian of Qingyuan Sect! I don't know how many years the evil spirit of this incense burner has been condensed. I'm afraid it will take a Yuanying ancestor to refine it.
It seems that there is only one Yuanying ancestor left in your Qingyuan Sect now, and he is still in service. What's the use of Elder Luo buying this incense burner? It's better not to compete with me."
Qi Shilei glanced at Luo Qian, and a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Luo Qian's expression changed from gloomy to bright. Just as he was about to speak, Xia Daoming took over and said, "This Taoist friend seems to have made a mistake. I bought this incense burner."