After flying at sea for three consecutive days, Li Qianmo was already extremely sleepy. Soon after he fell on the bed, he began to snore.
There was nothing to say all night, and when he got up the next day, he thought that he had nothing to do. He might as well buy some medicinal materials and come back to make elixirs. In this mirage city, spiritual stones are needed everywhere. Without spiritual stones, he can't even enter the door. Although he has three
There are more than a thousand kilograms of spiritual stones, but you can't just sit back and rest. It's always right to refine some elixirs in exchange for some spiritual stones.
He asked the store clerk about the nearby elixir store, went out to the west, turned a corner on the street, and saw a large vermilion wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the elixir store, the name of the store was "Qingyi Danfang".
If you want to ask what business is the most profitable in the Cultivation City, it must be the gambling shop and the elixir shop. The demand for elixirs among monks is unimaginable. In the mortal world, only when you are sick will you get medicine, but the monks are different.
, if they want to improve their cultivation as soon as possible, they must buy pills. For them, this is equivalent to eating, and it is quite expensive.
Li Qianmo bought a lot of medicinal materials from Qingyi Alchemy House, spending more than five hundred kilograms of spiritual stones. Even if he kept refining the pills day and night, it would probably take more than a month to use them all.
When buying medicinal materials, he inquired about fire seeds from the pharmacy clerk. He didn't have much hope at first, but who knew he would actually gain something? The clerk told him: the auction house in the east of the city holds an auction every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Many high-end treasures are sold at every auction, almost everything you want is available, and the price of each treasure is not less than two hundred kilograms of spiritual stones. They are all good things.
Although fire seeds are very rare treasures, they are still sold in auction houses sometimes. Five months ago, a second-grade fire seed was sold for two thousand kilograms of spiritual stones.
If you want to be a good alchemist, you must have the original fire source, which is the flame released from your own body, so that you can control the flame like a finger and an arm when making alchemy.
Some alchemists are born with fire spiritual roots and can produce their own fire source by practicing fire-based exercises. However, some alchemists do not have fire spiritual roots, so they can only generate their own fire source by fusing fire.
Fire is also called creation fire, which means it is generated by nature. It is very rare and belongs to the treasures of heaven and earth. The higher the level of fire, the harder it is to find it. As long as there is a fire in the cultivation city, there is a need for elixirs.
The teacher will definitely go bankrupt to buy it.
Li Qianmo was very happy when he got the news. He immediately turned around and walked to the west of the city, and soon arrived at the auction house.
Today is twelve, and there are still three days until the next auction, but there is an empty wall outside the door of the auction house, with a huge list posted on it, which lists all the items that will be auctioned in the next auction.
He read the list from beginning to end and found no news about Tinder. Although he was slightly disappointed, he knew that this matter could not be rushed. Since there was hope, he would wait slowly. There were not many other things, so be patient.
yes.
When he returned to his room, he took out the alchemy furnace to make alchemy. Now all the first-grade elixirs were not difficult for him. The only thing that gave him a headache was the elixir production rate and the alchemy transfer technique.
His current elixir production rate is only 50%. It's not that his skills are not up to par, but that he is restricted by the alchemy furnace and flames. The highest elixir production rate can only be this. Even if Sun Boqing comes to use this alchemy furnace and fire pot to refine elixirs,
At most, the elixir production rate is only 60%, not much higher.
As for the alchemy transfer technique, let alone that. The alchemy transfer technique is a technology that is many times more complex than alchemy. It is to control the flame to rotate at high speed at the moment the elixir is formed, disintegrate and refine the newly formed elixir, and stimulate
The essence of the elixir. Every time the elixir is transferred, the efficacy will be doubled, and the difficulty of transferring the elixir will also increase several times. This requires fire control techniques to a very high level, which a fire pot can never achieve.
of.
Li Qianmo waited here for a month, and finally heard the news about the fire. The list outside the auction house said that there was a fire in the next auction item-"Sage Spiritual Fire·Second Grade".
This is a second-grade fire kindling, which is suitable for Li Qianmo now. He was very excited after seeing it. He returned to his residence and started working hard on refining elixirs. He wanted to save more elixirs before the auction, and then exchange them for spiritual stones, so as not to suddenly
A rich alchemist appeared and snatched away the fire.
Just the night before the auction, Li Qianmo took all his elixirs to Qingyi Danfang to sell them. Although his elixirs were all first-grade, their quality was quite high. The alchemy shop sold more than two thousand of his elixirs.
After buying all the medicine, Li Qianmo had more than two thousand kilograms of spiritual stones in his cornucopia.
On the day of the auction, Li Qianmo got up at midnight and went outside the auction house to wait for the door to open. After about half an hour, the door finally opened. However, when entering, he had to buy an auction sign, a five-pound spiritual stone. Now that he was wealthy, he bought one without hesitation.
, the number thirty-three is engraved on the long wooden sign.
When I walked into the auction house, I saw a huge conference hall inside. The high dome was inlaid with huge submarine crystals, and beams of sunlight shone through, making the hall bright.
I saw that the whole venue was filled with mahogany seats. There were numbers on the back of each seat. There were probably thousands of them. From front to back, from high to low, the design was very reasonable, so that people in the back row could also see the front.
At the front is a three-foot-high table with a red wooden table, probably used to display auction items.
Li Qianmo found seat No. 33 and sat down. After waiting for less than two sticks of incense, the entire hall was already full. All the monks were chattering about the treasures that would be auctioned today. Many people were probably interested in certain treasures.
When I arrived, I was already gearing up and impatient.
After a while, a middle-aged monk suddenly walked up to the booth from the backstage. He had a handsome face, long eyebrows, and a beard more than three inches long. He was wearing a black gown and looked very powerful.
After the middle-aged monk came on stage, the crowd in the audience fell silent. The middle-aged monk cupped his hands towards the crowd and said gently: "Fellow Taoists, Wei Zhuang is polite."
Many monks in the audience returned the greeting with their hands. One monk, who might be an old acquaintance with Wei Zhuang, shouted loudly: "Old Wei, you are so polite. We see you twice a month. We are already so familiar with each other. Why should we be so polite?"
,Ha ha……"
Many monks laughed after hearing this. They were probably all monks who were familiar with Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang smiled and said nothing. After a while, he raised his hand to stop the noise and said loudly: "
Okay, enough quarreling, fellow Taoists, today’s auction is about to begin. There will be many good things in this auction. Don’t blink, and don’t come to me if you miss the treasure.”
A fat monk shouted cheerfully: "You old turtle, you are so boastful. Last time you said there were good things, but it turned out to be bullshit. It was all bluffing."
Wei Zhuang twitched his beard and said with a smile: "You Fatty Chen, have your eyes been eaten by dogs? If you were deceived by me, what are you doing here today?"
When the monks heard the conversation between the two of them, they burst into laughter. The fat monk also laughed along with him, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Wei Zhuang raised his hand again to stop everyone's laughter, and said seriously: "Really don't make a fuss, otherwise it will delay the time."
He paused for a moment, and when he saw that everyone was no longer noisy, he clapped his hands and said loudly: "Now, please bring out the first auction item of this auction."
As he spoke, he stepped aside and saw a young female monk walking onto the auction stage holding a long and narrow sandalwood box.
After she stood still, Wei Zhuang took the sandalwood box, turned around and faced everyone in the audience, and introduced: "In this red sandalwood box, is a low-grade sacred weapon magic sword. I won't say more about its precious value.
The base price is seven thousand kilograms of spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred kilograms of spiritual stones."
"What! What's going on today? The first thing to do is take a picture of the sacred weapon, the magic sword!"
"Oh my God, is it really a holy weapon? I haven't seen a holy weapon yet."
…
When everyone in the audience heard that the first auction item was actually a sacred artifact, they became uneasy and began to discuss among themselves, many of whom were unconvinced.
A bearded monk suddenly said loudly: "Weizhuang, you are so unkind. At least let us take a look at such a precious thing. What's the point of putting it in a box, even if I can't take a picture of it?"
It’s good to come down and broaden your horizons.”
"That's right..." The rest of the people agreed.
Wei Zhuang gently stroked Yan's beard, nodded and said: "Okay, in that case, I will comply with your request and let you open your eyes."
After that, he took the sandalwood sword box, slowly opened it, and took out a long sword. The sword was completely white and emitted a faint silver light. As soon as he took out the wooden box, there was a burst of awe-inspiring power, as if to
Suppressed the entire crowd.
"It's really a holy weapon, it's really a holy tool..." Everyone exclaimed in shock.