Alas, it’s no wonder that this eldest brother only reached the third level of Qi cultivation when he was old. He should be an ordinary mortal warrior who by chance got the Taoist method to introduce Qi into his body, and still retains the habits of a mortal warrior.
"Fellow Taoist, what is this? How much does it cost?"
The interaction between the two had already attracted the attention of the other cultivators. One man had a contemptuous expression.
"There are really some sect monks who don't know the thunder used by ordinary people, and they ask how much it costs. This kind of mortal thing only needs a defensive method and is useless. Does the little female cultivator have a hundred taels of gold? If so, I bought them all.
It’s more than enough to go, hahahahaha…”
Lu Leyao didn't pay attention to the man, but just turned his attention to Yang Wu, which made Yang Wu even more at a loss. This man must be embarrassed to a certain extent, right?
"Fellow Taoist, are you having a problem? You can just tell me how many spiritual stones these thundering thunders have. If you feel that this thing is not worth the spiritual stones you said, you can just return the spiritual stones when we meet in the future. Children of the world are free.
As for the small section, the friendship between monks only needs to be congenial."
The female man Lu Leyao said these words with his hands on his hips, he really looked like a green forest hero.
Yang Wu was also a free and easy person, but he came here suddenly and couldn't adapt to the high pace.
"Can you just give me five low-grade spiritual stones?"
Lu Leyao was a little surprised. After seeing the people watching eagerly, most of them showed expressions of disappointment and contempt, what else did he not understand?
Wealth and silk are very attractive. With Yang Wu's current cultivation level, no matter how many spiritual stones he obtains, he can't keep them. Five low-grade spiritual stones are a lot for a poor cultivator. He may be from the Jianbaofang City who participated in the Nanchuan auction. Which one?
There will be a shortfall of five low-grade spiritual stones.
Lu Leyao took out the spirit stone, put a hundred or so thunderbolts into his storage bag, and said goodbye.
Along the way, a certain white plush kept complaining about Lu Leyao. His brain was not working well and he couldn't even explain what spiritual stones he was talking about. He even gave him five low-grade spiritual stones.
After going around a few more places, there were a few people following her, thinking that she was a fat sheep! She also bought some high-level animal blood, all of which were seventh- and eighth-level fire-based animal blood.
Lu Leyao returned to Yu Hengfeng's place. The team at Yu Hengfeng's place had already picked up.
Not far away, there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks with high crowns and wide robes, as well as a strong man in the elixir formation stage. Their aura was not something that casual cultivators could capture.
Send away the last monk.
Yu Hengfeng hurriedly lifted Lu Leyao's collar.
"Leyao come with me to pay homage to your Master Mingguang."
Lu Leyao...
Why do people have to carry her around even if they have this kind of hobby? Could it be that I have lost weight recently? So it is not difficult to carry her.
Fortunately, the destination was only a dozen steps away, otherwise Lu Leyao would definitely fall out regardless of whether he was a creditor or a future master.
Master Mingguang, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, black hair like a waterfall, and a wide robe and long sleeves that slightly show off his figure. According to the words of Jimei in his previous life, he is a real man.
Of course, a female man cannot appreciate a handsome man. Lu Leyao kowtowed and saluted, his eyes fixed on the sparkling ring on the handsome man’s finger. Could this be a storage ring?
This thing is so expensive.
His eyes were pure and not pretentious at all, nor was he cautious like a superior. Master Mingguang was extremely satisfied with such a magnanimous attitude at such an old age. He called Lu Leyao without being polite. He stood up to speak and nodded towards Yu Hengfeng.
He nodded, recognizing his vision.
The voice was also so nice, and Lu Leyao was still immersed in the sparkling storage ring.
In just a short time, all the people in the market had dispersed, leaving only the Taiqing people.
Master Mingguang was a disciple of Taiqing at the same time as Yu Hengfeng, and his friendship was certainly no better than that of others. Since he was a disciple recognized by his friends, he was no different from his own disciples.
Lu Leyao received a large storage bag from Master Mingguang, as well as several small magic tools that could be used during the Qi training period from the masters and uncles.
The fat girl smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her teeth, and her money-obsessed look was on full display. Her white plush curled up into a ball, and she really couldn't bear to look at it.
When I got on the unicorn carriage, I still looked like I had found a treasure.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I pounced on him with my claws.
"Hey, hey, Fat Cat, please be patient! I damaged my sister's magic weapon, and I want you to look good."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Lu Leyao could guess from his usual interactions that Master Cat was very angry now, but it was not possible to detect his thoughts through magical instruments as before.
Now there was no time to study how Uncle Cat had a genetic mutation. They came to Qingyu Tower again, and Lu Leyao followed Yu Hengfeng to lead the disciples into a box.
After leading the disciples to retreat, Lu Leyao leaned against the window and looked outside, not caring about the several inquiries he had made.
What is being auctioned at this time is a flying sword that can be used in the Nascent Soul stage. The texture of the sword body is simple and complicated, and there are several spiritual patterns that even Lu Leyao, who has inherited the great power of Fu Tao, cannot understand, which shows that it is extraordinary.
"Moonlight Sword, the starting price is 1,000 yuan for high-grade spiritual stones." After the auctioneer finished speaking, the bidders' voices began to echo one after another.
"Two thousand high-quality spiritual stones."
"Five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
…
"Ten million high-grade spiritual stones."
Lu Leyao stared blankly towards the top floor, as if the windows were shining with the light of spiritual stones.
"Ten million high-grade spiritual stones once, and ten million high-grade spiritual stones twice. Is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to increase the price?"
There is still silence all around, which is reasonable! Top-grade spiritual stones are elusive, and in Nanchuan, top-grade spiritual stones are the highest value among the circulating spiritual stones.
"Ten million high-grade spiritual stones three times. Yuehua Sword returns to the Taoist named Fengyunxuan. Let's invite the next treasure."
The auction for this treasure was even more brutal, and the final transaction price actually included several top-quality spiritual stones, as well as other treasures that were exchanged for other items.
Lu Leyao drooped his head, looking like a poor man. Yu Hengfeng frowned, wondering if he had gone too far. The impact of such a large-scale auction on value was too strong.
He also has a temperament like Lu Yuanniang who fell into a pile of spiritual stones. If this has planted inner demons, what should I do?
"Ouch!"
This call seemed to wake Lu Leyao up. He looked decadent just now, but now he is resurrected with full blood.
He wiped his hand on the storage bag, and there was an object in his hand. He stared at the object with gurgling eyes, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense. Not that Hengfeng wanted to find out what was going on. Lu Leyao had already rushed closer.
"Master, what do you think of this thing? The disciple planted it when Linggu just finished the retreat, and it is now mature."
"Do you want to put it up for auction?" Yu Hengfeng asked.
Lu Leyao nodded fiercely, "Is there any need to ask? Why do you want to get it if you don't auction it?"
Seeing Yu Hengfeng shaking his head, the fat girl was unhappy.