Although the power of the "talisman" is amazing, its use will continuously consume the power of the talisman. If the power is exhausted, the talisman will be completely useless. How to control the use of the power of the talisman is ingenious.
Proper use of talisman can reduce the power consumption of talisman to the minimum. Therefore, in terms of skills, this is also an issue that cannot be underestimated.
In addition, the production of "talisman" is not a simple matter, because the magic weapon is second only to the monks' main spiritual weapons. It is originally something that can only be refined by monks in the psychic realm. Not only is it rare in quantity, but it must always be in the
The life essence inside the monk's body is tempered day and night to increase its power. It is not easy to show it to others, so let alone use it to make any "talisman".
You must know that making a "talisman" is an act of self-mutilation that dissipates part of the power of the magic weapon. Every time a "talisman" is made, the owner of the magic weapon has to re-temper it for a long time before it can regain its power. This is
Typical behavior that benefits others and harms oneself.
In addition to giving self-defense to disciples who are the core members of the family, generally no monk above the psychic realm would do such a stupid thing.
But as the saying goes, things are unpredictable. Refining "talisman treasures" is a seemingly stupid move, but most high-level monks will do it crazily before the deadline.
The purpose is just to leave a lot of help to future generations or younger generations. You must know that the magic weapon left by the predecessors, after being condensed for a long time and then inherited by others, the new owner will not be able to be completely in tune with the magic weapon.
Yes, most of the power of the original magic weapon will be lost, which also requires the person to reach the psychic realm. Otherwise, he can only stare at the magic weapon without being able to use it at all.
In this way, rather than leaving the magic weapon intact, refining the "talisman" would be more suitable for their descendants.
However, there are many restrictions on refining "talisman treasures".
First of all, the power of the magic weapon that each "talisman" can seal can only be five-tenths of the power of the magic weapon at most. It can only be reduced but not increased. Therefore, even if the "talisman" sealed by the same magic weapon, its power
They are also high and low, and they are all different.
Secondly, every time a talisman is refined, it will not only reduce the power of the talisman, but also cause the owner of the talisman to lose a lot of vitality, so it is impossible to continue to refine "talisman".
Every time a talisman is refining, the owner of the talisman must rest for three to five years before he can recover his energy. This is assuming that he does not waste his energy and does not plan to re-refining the talisman, otherwise the time will be even longer.
Therefore, such a situation often occurs in the black world. After the high-level monks prepare for the end of the day, the most valuable things they leave behind after their death are often their main "spiritual soldiers" and a
The power of the magic weapon has been greatly reduced, and there are several "talisman treasures" with the same power sealed. This has to be said to be a very helpless thing in the lives of most high-level monks!
Looking at the purple talisman in the maid's tray on the platform, the purple runes are very different from the low-level, middle and high-grade runes in the early stages of the auction. There is a powerful force flowing on the exquisitely crafted purple talisman.
With a breath of horror, a shining purple giant ax was carved on the surface of the talisman, showing everyone present the astonishing power contained in this small talisman.
Looking at this rune with purple light soaring into the sky! The monks in the front and back rows were completely shocked. They all stood up and stared blankly at this talisman.
"This Purple Flame Ax Talisman has a base price of two thousand spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred."
All the monks in the audience wanted to take it for themselves, but when the deacon Zhenlei next to him saw this, he immediately quoted a low price loudly, and the monks who were standing in shock immediately sat down to take a large piece!
Many monks were secretly amazed, amazed that the price of this talisman was so high.
Directly eliminate four-fifths of the monks, because most of them are poor and lonely monks who want to come to the auction to see the world, and they simply cannot afford such a high-priced spiritual stone.
"Two thousand spiritual stones..."
"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones..."
"Two thousand five hundred spiritual stones..."!!
"Three thousand spirit stones..."
"Three thousand one hundred spirit stones"————————
"Three thousand three hundred spiritual stones..."————
"Hmph! Are you deliberately looking for trouble? Every time you only get a little more than us! If you have the ability, can you raise the price? It's not good for anyone..." Ling Chen saw a cloaked monk in the front row.
He stood up and began to curse at the monk next to him.
A tall figure wrapped in a cloak viciously threatened the cloaked monk next to him.
Since everyone was wrapped in black cloaks, Ling Chen couldn't see their faces clearly, but by listening to their voices, he should be able to tell that the tall figure from before was probably a very vicious person.
I don’t know if he deliberately raised his voice to pretend to be so ferocious, or if it was just his nature, but the cloaked monk sitting next to him was extremely calm, motionless, and still reported the price at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn’t care about the tall man at all.
The threat from the figure was taken seriously.
The figure next to the cloaked man became commotion. Even though the figure was wrapped in a black cloak, Ling Chen could faintly feel a few cold eyes directed at the cloaked monk who was sitting on the guest chair and quoted the price alone, as if
Threat, like intimidation!
However, facing the unscrupulous threats of several cold eyes beside him, the cloaked monk who calmly quoted the price did not disappoint Ling Chen. A faint smile came from under the cloak, and the calm cloaked monk whispered: "Haha,
My fellow Taoists, I'm sorry, I happen to be interested in this talisman, so please bear with me and give it up!"
"It's painful to give up, you don't have many spiritual stones?" The tall cloaked monk finished speaking and snorted coldly;
"I will pay three thousand five hundred"
"call…………"
The monks sitting in the ordinary guest chairs at the back took a deep breath when they heard the sky-high prices in the front row. Such a bidding was definitely not something that a group of poor casual monks like them could participate in. It was not on the same level at all.
"Three thousand five hundred and once————"
"Three thousand five hundred and two times——"
Zhen Lei on the platform loudly shouted the price, as if he had expected that the monks in the front row would fight over this talisman, but he did not expect that the price of this talisman would be so low at this moment? The original predicted auction price of this talisman
Yes; four thousand spiritual stones.
In this regard, there is a gap of five hundred spirit stones, and Zhen Lei has nothing to do. The dozen or so people in the front row are either famous people in Qingshi City, or they are powerful casual cultivators who became famous in Qingshi City in their early years and have extremely wide connections.
, as long as he didn't cause trouble in Yayuan Pavilion, he would just turn a blind eye to the verbal threats and dog-eat-dog attacks made by several people.
Just when Zhenlei was about to shout out the words of the third deal, Ling Chen, No. 333, spoke up;
"I will give you four thousand spiritual stones."
The concise and capable words did not have the slightest hint of sloppiness, and they echoed calmly in the entire silent venue.
Several cloaked monks in the front row turned around sadly, looking at Ling Chen's seat with cold eyes.
"I'll pay four thousand one..."
"I'll pay four thousand two..."
Even though they are people of high status, they are still hesitant about these more than 4,000 spirit stones, because it is too huge, so they can only increase the price cautiously.
"Four thousand and five..." The plain voice continued to spit out from the corner of Ling Chen's mouth. It seemed that he had not thought about these words at all, with a tough attitude that he was determined to win.
"You! Are you deliberately trying to get in trouble with us!" The cloak fell to the ground, revealing a bald man with a sinewy face, who coldly roared in the direction of Ling Chen.
It doesn’t matter that there are more than a dozen competitors in the front row. After all, what everyone is competing for is the spiritual stone wealth. You are a poor casual cultivator sitting in the back row. Do you have that many spiritual stones to bid for?
It couldn't be a cover-up brought by Yayuan Pavilion. Several figures in cloaks began to think secretly.
Because Ling Chen raised the price too high, the cloaked monks in the front row all turned around with the big man, wanting to see this mysterious "No. 333".
Upon entering, everyone saw nothing but the cloak, which was so dark that no real appearance could be seen.
"Hmph... Bald Li! If you don't have money, don't come here to make yourself look embarrassed. Now fellow Taoist No. 333 has offered a high price. If you don't accept it, you can continue to pay more." Another monk hiding under his cloak in the front seat seemed to be in a relationship with this ferocious man.
There is a holiday, so I won’t miss this opportunity to add fuel to the fire right now.
"You...Qian Guang, are you looking for death? Do you think I can't recognize you wearing a cloak?..." Hearing these divisive words, the bald man immediately turned his head and recognized the man hidden in the cloak.
The voice of a mortal enemy.
"What? It turns out to be the famous Li family and Qian family in Qingshi City..." Ling Chen sat calmly in his seat, listening to the soft whispers of many low-level monks on the seats next to him.
He did not give up the fight for the spiritual stone of this talisman unless they increased the price to five thousand spiritual stones! Or even higher.
Because once he takes the talisman, he will immediately leave Qingshi City and return to Taiyi Gate. For these local snakes in Qingshi City, they do not pose a great threat to him.
"Four Thousand Six" Another cloaked monk in the front row let out a beautiful heavenly voice, and it turned out to be a female monk.
"Fellow Taoist No. 333, how about giving this talisman to me? I am currently short of a talisman that I can use, and the technique I am practicing happens to be a metal talisman. I hope all fellow Taoists will bear it.
, auction
After this is over, I will definitely be richly rewarded. Are you interested in visiting our sect's "Xuanxian Sect"?" Immediately afterwards, this woman with a very pleasant voice reported out of the sect, and she was a member of the three major forces in Qingshi City.
Xuanxianmen.
There was a lot of discussion among the monks around. Many well-known monks participating in the auction this time openly wanted to compete for the Purple Flame Ax Talisman. I am afraid there will be a lot of blood.
"It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from the "Xuanxian Sect". I, the "Meng Family", have always been on good terms with the Xuanxian Sect. Since you are in such urgent need of it, I will not fight with you. As long as you can reward me, I will
Mei Xuanxian Sect’s uniquely refined “Heart-clearing and Nourishing Pill”
"Really?, I'm satisfied." From the seat in the front row, a deep voice came out again. A well-known family in Qingshi City took the initiative to show friendship to this woman from the Xuanxian Sect. It seems that this auction
There are many local snakes from Qingshi City gathered here.
"Haha, fellow Taoist is just joking. I don't know anything else. When it comes to this "Pure Heart and Nourishment Pill", our Xuanxian Sect still has some stocks. It has great effect on the healing of monks' spiritual consciousness. But fellow Taoist God
Have you ever been injured? If so, I have no choice but to return to Xuanxian Sect and ask Master to give a middle-grade elixir to fellow Taoists, how about that?"
"Okay, deal! I also hope that you will give me the respect of the Meng family of Bluestone City and don't compete with the fellow Taoists from the Xuanxian Sect for this talisman." After saying this, the sharp eyes shrouded in the deep voice of this man looked straight at Ling.