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Chapter 444: Purple God Thunder Pearl

 Xiao Lin stood up and looked deep into the cave, where there was a teleportation array emitting a hazy white light.

On the table of the teleportation array, there is a mask of illusion.

Xiao Lin smiled slightly. The Dongtian Trading Company had really thought carefully. This phantom mask was much more advanced than the ones he had used before. This phantom mask could not only change the appearance of the cultivator, but also conceal his aura.

But it has no concealing effect on the realm of immortal cultivators.

Xiao Lin's spiritual consciousness scanned the mask on the table, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he reached out to pick it up and put it on his face. A ball of light blue light flashed, and Xiao Lin transformed into a rosy-faced young man in his thirties. Her hair turned light red.

After putting on the mask of illusion, Xiao Lin entered the teleportation array. A burst of white light flashed, and Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.

His vision went dark, but only for the time it took him to breathe, Xiao Lin felt his eyes light up, and he appeared in a large hall.

This hall is about tens of feet in diameter, with several thick white stone pillars standing around it. At this moment, there are dozens of people standing around Xiao Lin, and these people all exude huge spiritual pressure that only Jindan monks can possess. .

Xiao Lin's spiritual sense swept around in an instant, and he already knew in his heart that there were not many Golden elixir monks who chose to come here to participate in the trade fair, only about half. Most of these people were early-stage Golden elixir cultivators, and of course there were A dozen of them, like Xiao Lin, were all in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Only seven or eight of them had auras that were like an abyss, and even Xiao Lin's huge spiritual consciousness couldn't detect them.

Needless to say, these people are definitely cultivators of the late Golden Elixir or even the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir.

At this time, a ball of snow-white light suddenly flashed in the center of the hall, making Xiao Lin narrow his eyes slightly.

As the white light flashed, an old man appeared in the center of the hall. The old man had white hair, but his face was as delicate and rosy as a newborn baby.

Seeing this person, Xiao Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. He could tell at a glance that this old man was the chief executive of Dongtian Trading Company in Black Rock City, the elder named Feng.

"Fellow Taoists, I am afraid you have gained a lot from the previous auctions. Feng is here to congratulate you all."

Seeing the people from Dongtian Trading Company appearing, everyone also gathered around them.

"Elder Feng, we are all pressed for time. I just got a piece of material, and I have to rush back to refine the magic weapon. Why don't we start as soon as possible?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Feng glanced at this person, and then said with a smile: "Everyone has put on the mask of illusion, and even I can't tell who is who. Since all fellow Taoists are impatient to wait, let's get started."

After a pause, Elder Feng continued: "As for the rules, most fellow Taoists may know them, but as usual I still have to explain them in advance."

"Later, all fellow Taoists will draw a numbered lottery and display the items they want to exchange one by one according to the numbers. At the same time, they will say what they want. Of course, it can be any item or a spiritual stone. The owner is satisfied. Even if the exchange is completed, during this process, you must not threaten or force me, otherwise I will not show any mercy even for our old friends of Dongtian Trading Company."

After Elder Feng finished speaking, there was no sound of words around him. He glanced around, then a smile appeared on his serious face and said: "Fellow Taoists, let's start."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and a bamboo tube appeared on the table, with bamboo sticks inside. Many Jindan practitioners took out bamboo sticks from the bamboo tube one by one, then turned and left.

Xiao Lin also came up with curiosity. In his opinion, such tricks may be of some use to ordinary mortals. As long as he scans the bamboo tube with his spiritual consciousness, he can get as many numbers as he wants. But after his spiritual consciousness scans the bamboo tube,

, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This bamboo tube was no ordinary bamboo. It actually had the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness. After understanding this, Xiao Lin randomly pulled out a bamboo tube.

"Thirty-one?" After seeing the number on the bamboo stick, Xiao Lin silently stepped back.

After a cup of tea, everyone drew bamboo sticks, and the monk who had drawn a few bamboo sticks had already walked to the front. He thought for a while, and then the star ring in his hand flashed, and a palm-sized jet black crystal stone appeared.

appeared on the table.

"This is a piece of black magic crystal, which is the best material for refining magic magic weapons. I want to exchange it for a fairy magic weapon material with a similar price. Of course, if any Taoist friends want to buy it, they only need to pay 100,000 for low-grade materials.

The spiritual stone is available immediately." After the man finished speaking, he remained silent and looked around with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

After a while, a big man with a beard walked up. A flash of inspiration appeared in his hand, and a piece of cyan metal the size of a fist appeared. He said: "This piece of green steel is a good material for refining the main body of the magic weapon. I will exchange it for you."

This black magic crystal is just right."

"Huh, Green Steel Refining is too common. You can buy it from those trading houses on the market. How can it be compared with the black magic crystal in front of me. If you want to exchange it, you will need to add at least 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"No, I'm only willing to give you 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones plus this piece of green steel in exchange for the black magic crystal in front of you." Qiuxu shouted. After thinking for a while, he gave his price.

Hearing this, the owner of the black magic crystal showed a hesitant expression on his face, as if he was debating whether to exchange it or not.

"I am willing to exchange this magic crystal for the black magic crystal of my fellow Taoist." At this time, an old man in his fifties who looked a little wretched came up. In the palm of his hand was an egg-sized crystal that shone with a hazy yellow light.

"Phantom crystal? It's the best material that can be used to refine the main body of earth magic weapons. Okay, I'll change it. This black magic crystal belongs to fellow Taoist." It turned out that the man saw the phantom crystal in the hand of the fifty-year-old man, and his face

Shang immediately showed an expression of surprise and chose the exchange without hesitation.

The big man with a beard gave the wretched old man a fierce look, and then walked into the crowd.

Immediately after, a long-faced monk who came second came to the front and took out a blood-red stone the size of a thumb from the star ring in his hand. He said confidently, "This black blood stone is for refining blood-based magic weapons."

I want to exchange it for a magic weapon or a piece of top-quality material for refining a wood attribute magic weapon."

...

Xiao Lin hid in the crowd and watched as a monk stepped forward and took out the items he wanted to trade. However, most of these items were materials for refining magic weapons and some refined talismans. These items were in Xiao Lin's hands.

It seemed to Lin that none of them were what he needed at the moment, so he didn't come out to exchange them.

"My gourd of phantom sunken sand is made by collecting tens of thousands of sunken sand from the bottom of the sea outside Ten Thousand Monsters. It is an excellent means for cultivators to break the restrictions of formations and trap and destroy enemies. I want to exchange for a

A magic weapon or a piece of rare material."

"Haha, fellow Taoist, this illusionary sand should be made by imitating the Beihai Cold Arsenic Sand from Liangyi Aurora Palace. Unfortunately, neither the refining method nor the materials used are the same as the Beihai Cold Arsenic Sand.

It's a far cry from both, but I happen to be planning to attack an enemy's cave recently, and this Huan Shensha is just right for me, so how about I offer 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones and sell it to you?"

"Fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones?" The owner of Huan Chensha sneered: "Fellow Taoist, are you kidding? The collected materials alone for this Huan Chensha can fill a river, and it took me several years to

Refining hard skills and trying to rely on only 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones is really a big joke."

"I am willing to use this frozen rock-cutting knife in exchange for this gourd of phantom sinking sand from my fellow Taoist." A monk in his thirties with an unusually pale face walked up, holding a knife with a shimmering golden light in his hand.

Wu Zi swallowed the inch-long sword.

"Although this frozen sky-cutting rock knife is just an ordinary elementary magic weapon, its quality is pretty good, so let's exchange it with you." After thinking about it, Master Huan Shensha decided to exchange it.

"None of the previous Taoist friends came up with something decent, so I'll just try to make some suggestions."

At this time, a handsome young man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old walked up, but hearing his old voice, everyone knew that his real face was just covered by a phantom mask.

"I have this Purple God Thunder Bead. I collected the Eastern Purple Qi Thunder Bead and spent more than ten years of hard work to refine it. Only a few beads were produced in total. Now I will exchange one for two.

A bottle of elixir that can improve the cultivation level of those who are cultivating immortals in the middle stage of the golden elixir. As for the rest, I don’t need to talk about it, I don’t need it.”

"Purple God Thunder Bead? This person knows this kind of secret skill. Just collecting the purple air thunder light is extremely dangerous. Purple air thunder light is known as the first ray of purple air in the morning when the world fills the world. It happens to be

When thunder and lightning come to the world, the thunder light collected at this time will contain a trace of purple energy, and even late-stage Jindan monks may not be able to resist it."

"If you don't take precautions, even a golden elixir Dzogchen cultivator will be in trouble. I didn't expect this person to have practiced the secret technique of refining this kind of thunder bead."

The man's handsome eyes looked around, with a look of disappointment on his face. The surrounding Jindan Daoists looked at the Purple God Thunder Bead in that man's hand. Although they were very greedy, no one wanted to

Take out two bottles of elixirs that enhance the cultivation of Jindan monks in exchange.

It's not that they are reluctant to part with it, but that they can take out two bottles of elixir at once. Usually only alchemists can do this.

After a while, when no one responded, the man's face was full of disappointment and he was about to pick up the thunder beads and leave.

"Wait a minute." At this time, a rosy-faced young man in his thirties walked up. It was Xiao Lin who was wearing a mask of illusion. He first picked up the purple thunder bead on the table and looked at it carefully.

, and then put it down gently.

Immediately after waving his right hand, a dark green light flashed, and two jade bottles appeared on the table.

The man who saw the jade bottle suddenly showed an expression of surprise. Before Xiao Lin could say anything, he couldn't wait to pick up a jade bottle, opened it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

"Okay, I'll exchange it." Xiao Lin didn't say a word, and the man took the two bottles of elixir and turned around to leave.

Xiao Lin, on the other hand, put away the Purple God Thunder Bead on the table with some speechlessness.


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