A ninth-level magic core? Everyone, including old Rislair, the old sub-sage, began to doubt their ears. They doubted whether their ears were caused by the ninth-level magic core just now.
The appearance of the nucleus caused it to be stimulated, causing auditory hallucinations.
That was the magic core of a ninth-level monster. Did this young man really think he was a cabbage? For a moment, everyone present had doubts about the bet that Paul had just made in the fight.
You know, if there is still a price for magic cores below the eighth level, then the magic cores of the eighth level and above are truly priceless treasures in the market.
Because as long as it is a monster that has reached a high level or above, it is basically impossible for ordinary people to get their magic core without paying a certain price. Listening to Paul's tone,
It seems that this is not a big deal, how can this be accepted by everyone.
After quite a while, old Rislair finally regained his composure and asked with a twitching face: "Little friend, are you talking about a ninth-level magic core?"
"Huh? Is there any problem?" Paul also felt the strange atmosphere in the venue, and replied with some doubts in the face of the old Reslair's question.
"No, it's nothing!" When Paul asked him this question, Old Reslair didn't know what to say. After all, the things belonged to the other party. What the other party wanted to do with it was entirely his business. It seemed that he really had nothing to say to him.
qualifications.
Besides, it's too late to welcome such a good thing to your door, so there's no reason to push it outwards. Involuntarily, old Reslair smiled slenderly and then consciously closed his mouth.
Unlike Paul, who is very nervous about things like prices, Edward is a shrewd guy. In addition, he was originally a businessman, so he naturally knows much more about this than Paul.
Seeing Paul still there with a confused look, Edward couldn't help but walked forward a few steps and whispered: "I said boss, you can't build it like this even if you have money? A ninth-level magic core
, are you really using the ninth-level magic core as a jelly bean?"
"What do you mean?" Paul, who didn't know much about the values in Karl's Continent, was also a little confused about the current scene, so he asked Edward's question without answering.
After all, for cultivators like Paul, the magic core is really of no use to them other than exchanging money. In his opinion, since a gambling game has been opened, this can be sold for a lot of money.
It was the most suitable thing to place bets on, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean that others don't care either, especially for magicians like Old Rislair who were born and raised on the continent of Karl.
Magic cores are precious not because of their value, but because of the attribute energy they contain. For a magician, if they can get a magic wand with suitable attributes, their strength will be greatly improved.
With a leap forward, leapfrogging challenges will become possible, especially the magic wand made of high-level magic cores, which is said to be a treasure that is hard to find by magicians.
And this is the reason why there are no high-level magic cores on the market. After all, ordinary small forces do not have the strength to obtain these things, and as for ordinary large forces, how can they make these things that can greatly improve people's strength?
Things fall into other people's hands.
Looking at Paul, who still looked puzzled after hearing his question, Edward had a headache for a moment, because he knew that for cultivators like them, they wanted to explain the magic core clearly.
The importance of it is undoubtedly playing the piano to a cow.
As a person who has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, Edward certainly knows that these ninth-level magic cores are not of much use to their cultivators, but should he just give up? As a pure magician
For him, he was a little bit unwilling.
This feeling made Edward very conflicted. In desperation, he could only say harshly in Paul's ear: "One ninth-level magic core for one game, boss, that's four!"
Originally, according to Edward's plan, he wanted to use his harsh tone to make Paul realize the importance of these ninth-level magic cores, but it was obvious that Paul misunderstood what he meant.
After hearing Edward's harsh words, Paul raised his brows and said with a sudden realization: "Oh, so you are afraid that I won't be able to get the bet? Don't worry about this, look!" As he said that, Paul took the magic weapon.
The hand of the core flashed with white light, and three more ninth-level magic cores appeared in his hand.
Seeing Paul's move, Edward staggered and almost fell to the ground. He never expected that Paul would interpret his vicious words to mean this. In desperation, Edward could only roll his eyes wildly.
Paul felt helpless.
Although they had already had the experience last time, Old Rislair and others were still slightly shocked by the scene of four ninth-level magic cores appearing at the same time.
Especially old Rislair, his body trembled with excitement after seeing those magic cores, because he saw that one of the four ninth-level magic cores in Paul's hand was as crystal-like.
Transparent.
The space magic core turned out to be the ninth level magic core of the space system. As a veteran space magician, he recognized the origin of this special transparent magic core at just one glance. For a moment, Lao Rui
Slyer couldn't help but get excited.
As a rare space magician, old Rislair has never found a magic wand suitable for him over the years. This is not because it is too picky, but because the space magic core is too harsh.
Rare, so rare that even old Rislair, a strong man at the sub-saint level of the space system, is still using one inlaid with a fifth-level space system magic core. At this time, he saw a ninth-level space system magic core.
The appearance of the magic core made old Reslair very unexcited.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control again, Paul hurriedly took back the four ninth-level magic cores with his hands. But even so, it took a long time for everyone to gradually come back to their senses.
He came to his senses and showed an embarrassed look.
Seeing such unbearable people, Paul could only helplessly shake his head and said lightly: "Okay, now that the bet has been made, we will do more trouble!"
Having said that, Paul did not wait for old Reslair's reply, and took the lead towards the outside of the hospital. However, just halfway through, he stopped again, as if hesitating for a while, and then turned back towards
Old Reslair said calmly: "Be pure in heart and have few desires. Without desire, you will be strong. Absolutely sage and wisdom, return to nature. You are still too persistent!"
After saying these words, Paul really didn't want to stay any longer this time. He spread out his body, took Catherine and others with him and disappeared into Blue Star City in a few leaps.
And old Rislair, an old sub-saint-level powerhouse, fell into a daze after listening to Paul's last words. It was not until a long time later that he came back to his senses, held his chest with one hand, and faced what Paul said.
In the direction of disappearing, he performed the highest courtesy of a magician.