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Chapter 61 Flying Spirit Tool

A stout man sitting in front of him without a head hood and a shiny head asked: "There are also people in the Immortal Artifact Sect going to Mingxia Island. If there is a conflict with them, can they escape their pursuit? Is the flying magic weapon in their hands higher?"

The old man snorted: "My flying spirit weapon is already considered to be the top level. Even the elite disciples of the Immortal Artifact Sect, no one has ever owned. Besides, the Immortal Artifact Sect and our Jindan Sect are friendly sects, how could they chase you for no reason? If you take the initiative to cause trouble and are chased by someone, just die!"

The bald monk stood up and shouted, "I want this flying magic weapon! What's the minimum price?"

The old man said angrily: "You are honest with me! Don't yell! If you dare to make trouble, I will strip you naked and hang it outside for three days, even if your father comes, it will not be useful! Our Dachang Auction House has a backer!"

"Yes! You can auction it quickly." The bald monk sat down with a smile on his face.

"The auction starts below! The minimum price is 200,000 spirit stones!"

As a result, there were not many people bidding, only five or six people added up, but the auction price rose rapidly.

"Three hundred thousand!" "Five hundred thousand!" "Seven hundred thousand!" "Nine hundred thousand!"

"I'll pay a million!"

The bald man fought the most fiercely, and turned his head and stared at him, wanting to see who was still bidding. However, it was dim and he was wearing a headscarf. No matter how good his eyes were, he couldn't see it.

"Okay, it's one million! One million low-grade spirit stones! Is there any higher one?"

The old man kept making a loud quote on the stage, and fewer and fewer people were holding signs below.

"One million and one hundred thousand! This is a rare opportunity! After passing this village, there will be no such store! Okay! Someone raised the sign again!"

At this time, the bald man was no longer willing to sit down. The price was so high that it exceeded his ability to pay.

"One and two million! Now someone has paid one and two million!"

"The following is a price of 1.3 million! Is there anyone else going to take action? Is anyone willing to raise a sign? It would be too late if I don't take action! Go back and think about it, you will feel regretful!"

Seeing that no one raised the price, Qin Di suddenly raised the number plate in his hand.

Miao Yunjuan next to her couldn't help but grab the handrail next to her seat and looked at Qin Di.

Qin Di wore a headband on his head, and his eyes exposed outside showed a firm look, looking at the old man in front of him at the auction.

"Okay, there are 1.3 million! There are 1.35 million below...uh...no one holds the sign! Then this flying spirit weapon belongs to the monk who bid 1.3 million just now! Your number card has been recorded, and you will come to check out later."

The auction then continues.

When it was almost over, the old auctioneer at the front desk suddenly shouted: "Just just got the news, our Dachang Auction House actually got a third-level spirit fish. This fish is nine feet long and weighs one thousand five hundred kilograms! You all know that the spirit fish grows in Tongtian River and is born baptized by holy water. Therefore, the flesh and blood are rich in spiritual power, which is much more precious than monsters. According to the statistics of our auction, the third-level spirit fish can be auctioned at the price of the fifth-level monster every time, and the auction will start below!"

Then a bunch of people raised the number plates, and after a bidding, they finally got a high price of 730,000 spirit stones! It was only about 100,000 yuan less than the fifth-level and a half-demon beast in front.

Qin Di was surprised and thought to himself: "Why is it so expensive? I remember that there is always a task on the sect mission list, which is to offer a reward of 4,000 points and recruit fishing experts. 4,000 points are equivalent to 400 low-grade spirit stones. But now the price of 700,000 is sold, and the gap is too big. How can this happen? Could it be that the person who offered a reward is too unintentional and nakedly exploiting newcomers? Or is the newcomer who went to try can't catch fish at all? A lot of bait wasted and he couldn't catch spirit fish, so there is no way to complain about this price. So even if someone blind cat meets a dead mouse and barely catches spirit fish, he will only give a few hundred spirit stones. The gap is considered training fees."

Thinking of this, Qin Di felt that there was great potential for fishing! He had never taken action before. One was because of his low skills and could not deal with high-level spirit fish. The other was because he felt that it was difficult to deal with after fishing, and he could not eat it by himself, so he could only takeout. If he couldn't sell it at a high price, it would be meaningless.

Now when you look at it, the third-level spirit fish have been sold for 700,000 spirit stones. What if it is the fourth-level golden spear spirit fish?

Qin Di was moved and after he was about to go back, he started fishing while practicing.

The auction ended soon.

Qin Di went to collect the items and found that the auction house was very authentic. Only one person was allowed to enter each time. The items were placed in the storage bag. Outsiders had no idea what was hidden inside.

He was a little worried, afraid that the bald monk would cause trouble, but he didn't expect the result to be so simple, and he thought to himself: "Now, there are so many people participating in the auction, and no one knows that I took it away."

When I left the auction hall, I saw that the bald monk had not left yet. He was standing at the door and looking at everyone with his eyes. From time to time, he looked up at the sky, trying to see if anyone took out the flying spirit weapon and flew back.

Qin Di walked over without changing his expression, took out the crane talisman, and flew away calmly with Miao Yunjuan in the contemptuous gaze of the bald monk.

He sent Miao Yunjuan back first. As soon as he flew to the spiritual plantation, he heard Miao Yunjuan’s gentle voice: “Junior brother, take out the flying spiritual weapon quickly and let me take a look before leaving!”

Qin Di himself wanted to see what it looked like. He heard this and hurriedly took out the flying spirit weapon and held it in his hand. He found that it was a foot-long flying boat, and there was also a jade slip in the cabin.

He put the jade slip on his forehead, read it with his spiritual sense for a while, and then recited a few magic tricks in his mouth. The flying boat began to grow gradually, and it looked like a white boat, only about a meter long and three feet wide. There were neither oars nor sails.

"Junior brother, how do you use this flying boat?"

Qin Di explained while pondering, "Look here, there is a blood-dripping switch, and a place to place the spirit stones. As long as you put the spirit stones in, you can control the flight with your spiritual sense."

"Are you a little smaller?"

"It's enough. Such a small boat is the best. It's not too eye-catching to sit three or five people. It's very convenient to come and go."

"I have seen similar flying boats, and the speed may not be as fast as this one."

"Yes, since it is a flying boat, the key is to look at the speed of the flight. If you have the chance to test it later, this boat has another advantage. It can be amphibious and not only fly in the sky, but also sail on the water."

"Wow, that's even better. The Chihuozhou is surrounded by water. With this flying boat, it will be convenient to travel in the future."

Qin Di smiled and said, "I want to sit in the boat and fish!"

Miao Yunjuan was a little surprised: "Be careful that the people and the boat were dragged away by the fish!"
Chapter completed!
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