Chapter 377 Are You Back Alive?
Wang Hao went forward to hand over the spirit stones and successfully got the five-colored sand. The Jindan cultivators in each box would more or less bring a few foundation-building disciples to learn more about them. Wang Hao did not attract much attention along the way.
Next was a piece of fire-attributed amber crystal, which was red and transparent throughout, with faint flames visible inside. It was also extremely soft and could be deformed with a slight pinch, but it could be restored to its original shape in an instant.
If a little bit of it could be added to a magic weapon, it would inherit this property, have extremely strong ductility, and could recover on its own after being damaged.
Wang Hao made another move, and this time no one was biting Wang Hao to death. The amber crystal was precious, but this spiritual material had never been used as the main material to refine a magic weapon.
The characteristics were very good, but if it was used as the main material, your magic weapon would be deformed before it hit anyone, so how could it be powerful?
The competition was still fierce, and Wang Hao spent 110,000 spirit stones to successfully take it down.
After that, it was the auction of the final treasures. There were two magic weapons and one spiritual object for forming a baby. This had nothing to do with Wang Hao. He still had four magic weapons in his hand, so he didn't need any.
He wanted the spiritual object for forming a baby, but the price starting at one million was prohibitive. Unless Wang Hao took out a lot of third-level spiritual fruits to make up the spiritual stones, this was obviously a suicidal act. He couldn't do it!
The fourth item was a scroll. Wang Hao was shocked after seeing it. This was the same as the two scrolls he got by chance. The difference was that the one in Elder Qiu's hand was complete, and Wang Hao needed to put the two together.
Elder Qiu didn't introduce the scroll in detail. He said frankly that he didn't know what it was for, but the Yuanying cultivators had seen it and couldn't break the restrictions on it, which was enough to show that this thing was precious.
As expected, as soon as this was said, it immediately attracted the attention of major forces. The scroll was auctioned at a high price of 600,000 spiritual stones. Wang Hao was secretly shocked. The Jindan cultivators had extraordinary vision. If it was something useless, it would be impossible to spend such a high price to buy it.
"Maybe this is really a fragment of a secret realm?" Wang Hao pondered secretly, thinking about paying attention to the news about secret realms in the future to see which secret realm in the South China Sea is related to this scroll!
After the scroll was owned by someone, the auction ended. Huoyun Zhenren did not make any moves during the period. When Wang Hao was wondering, Huoyun Zhenren took the initiative to say: "Little friend Bai, you go back first. I want to make some private transactions with people! It's rare to come to Sihai City once, you might as well go around. If you want to stay, I can also introduce a few weapon refining shops! At least you can have a place to stay!"
"Thank you, senior, I'll take a look around first!" Wang Hao bowed his hands to thank him and turned to leave.
After Wang Hao left the auction house, he found a Qi training monk to lead the way and went straight to the teleportation hall.
There were two tails behind him, both of them were foundation building monks. Wang Hao didn't care about them. If you can afford the teleportation fee, you can follow him back to Wanxiang City! If you really dare to follow, there are ways to deal with them.
The teleportation hall in Sihai City is several times larger than that in Wanxiang City. Some teleportation arrays can transport hundreds of people at a time, while others can only transport one or two people at a time. The charges vary depending on the number of passengers and the distance.
Wang Hao asked about the price of teleporting to Xingyuan City. As Cui Yuan said, it was as high as 200,000 spirit stones.
Without thinking, Wang Hao paid the fee directly.
Sticking a golden teleportation talisman to his chest, Wang Hao's figure gradually disappeared on the teleportation array. The two people behind him could only smile helplessly. If they were teleported to a nearby place, they could still chase after him. Now they could only go back and report to their elders.
Xingyuan City is also a big city, but Wang Hao didn't want to wander around. He just rested for a while to relieve the discomfort of teleportation, and then took the teleportation array to Wanxiang City again.
He paid a total of 250,000 spirit stones, of which 200,000 were the second charge on the right side, and 50,000 were the price to go to Wanxiang City.
Wang Hao only had more than 40,000 spirit stones left in his hand, but he looked at the familiar teleportation hall and laughed happily: "It's been more than eight years, and I'm finally back!"
Ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by, Wang Hao walked towards the Danfu Pavilion of the Wang family!
Outside the Danfu Pavilion, Wang Hao stopped and looked at the endless stream of customers. He felt a sense of accomplishment. The Wang family was originally a small family nesting in Qingniufang, but now they can also gain a foothold in Wanxiang City.
"This senior, what do you need? We have a full range of first- and second-level elixirs and talismans here. The most famous is the puppet beast, but it needs to be reserved!" A more than ten-year-old Qigong clan member saw Wang Hao stop and hurriedly asked. Wang Hao was still in disguise at this time, with the image of a middle-aged man. He did not recognize that he was his own elder!
Wang Hao looked normal and said, "What's your name? Is Elder Wang Yanfeng here?"
"My name is Wang Wuzhi. It turns out that you know our elder. He is upstairs. Can you tell him?"
"No need. I know your elder very well. I can go up by myself!" Wang Hao waved his hand.
"Please, senior!" Wang Wuzhi stepped aside to make way, watched Wang Hao walk into the store, and began to solicit the next customer.
Now there are not many people of the Long generation left in the family. The Yan generation has also started to retire. The Wen generation is the main force, and the Wu generation of cultivators has also started to experience.
Of course, the family has always encouraged childbirth, which has led to a lot of confusion in the generation. Many people in the family cannot only look at the generation, but also the age, but this is generally the case.
It was noon at this time. Wang Yanfeng had been busy all morning and returned to the second floor to rest for a while.
But not long after he sat down, he heard a slight sound of going upstairs, and then the door was pushed open.
Wang Yanfeng frowned: "What happened again? Didn't I tell you that you can just handle some small things by yourself, don't bother me!"
"Uncle Eighth, as your cultivation level has increased, so has your temper!" Wang Hao regained his true appearance and joked aloud.
When Wang Yanfeng heard Wang Hao's voice, he was slightly startled. He turned his head in disbelief and said with excitement: "Wen Hao, it's really you! Are you back alive?"
Um? ? ? Wang Hao immediately had three black lines on his face.
"Uncle Eighth, do you want me to come back or don't you want me to come back?"
"Hey, look at my mouth, it's just temporary joy. Just come back, just come back!"
"Uncle Eight! How is everything at home?"
Wang Yanfeng laughed heartily twice and then said: "What can happen at home? Everyone is worried about you. Eight years ago you disappeared quietly. We don't know what happened, let alone where to go." Looking everywhere?”
"Uncle Eighth, it's my fault for making everyone worry!"
Wang Yanfeng waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this anymore. It'll be great if we can come back. What are your plans next? Are you going to go back to Ju'ao Island directly or stay in Vientiane City for a while? Ancestor and Wen Yue are very worried about you. Uncle Eighth suggested You go back as soon as possible, and there is Xiaotang. She has been worrying all day long and has been unwilling to practice for several years. Her cultivation has barely improved. You'd better tell her that she is safe! "
"Uncle Eighth, there's nothing going on at Wuyoumen?" Wang Hao asked worriedly.
"Have you really entered the secret realm?" Wang Yanfeng looked shocked: "No wonder the Wuyou Sect has been staring at our Wang family, and there are still many of their informants in the Red Butterfly Sea Area!"
Wang Hao was speechless. If he didn't tell such important information earlier, this eighth uncle would still be unreliable. If Wang Hao really went back as he said, something big might happen!