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Chapter 91: Flying Eye Sword

"The starting price for this black flame crystal gold is one hundred and twenty mid-grade spiritual stones!"

After the white-clothed Confucian scholar Meng Qing finished speaking, he closed his eyes and remained silent, as if this piece of black flame crystal gold was worthless!

"It just so happens that I want to refine a flame sword, so just buy this piece of black flame crystal gold! I will give you one hundred and thirty spiritual stones!" An old man in red robes behind the hall said lazily.

No one responded for a long time, and the white-clothed Confucian scholar Meng Qing even narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

"I'll give you two hundred spirit stones!"

As soon as this voice came out, Meng Qing's expression on the stage was stunned, but then he became as if this thing was ordinary.

"Which fellow Taoist is fighting with me for this piece of crystal gold? My fire sword can use this piece of crystal gold, two hundred and ten pieces of spiritual stone! It really pisses me off!" The old man in the audience was still making a show.

Li Xiu suddenly felt that the routine here was extremely obscene! The voice he shouted just now was from him! If he hadn't known that it was crystal refining, how could he have paid attention to such dirty activities in the audience.

But then someone sent a message and said:

"This thing is indeed extraordinary! If it is the black flame crystal gold, I will give it to fellow Taoist! But if not, the value of this thing is more than that!"

When all the alchemy stage monks present heard this, they turned their attention to the crystal refining on the sapphire stone platform.

"How can black flame crystal gold be so tough?" a female cultivator in green murmured.

At this time, a white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something. He touched something like a grain of rice in his storage bag, and his face suddenly showed excitement.

"I'll give you two hundred and fifty spiritual stones, no matter what they are, I'll admit it even if I'm at a disadvantage!" said the white-haired old man.

"Hey, hey, old ghost Mingxin! You actually want two hundred and fifty spiritual stones to buy such a large piece of Mo Yuanjing material? Do you really think others are blind?

I bid eight hundred spirit stones!" A black-robed monk looked at the old man and said with a sneer.

"What?"

"Mo Yuanjing!"

"Is this Mo Yuanjing?"

Each of these old monsters in the pill formation stage stood up and looked at the pile of things on the sapphire stone platform.

"How could Mo Yuanjing be shaped like this?"

"Mo Yuanjing is a strange object that can absorb magic damage!"

All the monks in the alchemy stage were amazed.

Meng Qing, the white-clothed Confucian scholar on the stage, also felt a pity at this moment. This thing can be bought back at a low price as black flame crystal gold. If it is seen to be the original Mo Yuanjing, it will be worth a lot of money.

The white-haired old man had a depressed look on his face, but his heart was already so excited that he couldn't control it! He simply covered it up with curses and laughter.

He acted as if he was furious after someone exposed his trick, but in fact he knew that this was not Mo Yuanjing at all.

Although the shape of this treasure is weird, if someone can discern beads, the value of this treasure will be sky-high!

That is a crystal-refining treasure that even the seniors at the Nascent Soul Stage will not let go of!

"I bid nine hundred spirit stones!" Old Ghost Xiang said loudly in the private room.

"Nine hundred and fifty spiritual stones!" Another bidder was made in the hall.

"I'm offering you a thousand spiritual stones!"

"I bid one thousand two hundred spirit stones! I just want this Mo Yuanjing!" the white-haired old man cursed angrily.

Li Xiu was also very excited in the private room. He didn't know how many spiritual stones this crystal could be sold for, but these monks in the pill formation stage all settled with mid-grade spiritual stones, which are very precious cultivation aids.

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"Twelve hundred spiritual stones!" Confucian scholar Meng Qing in white made the final decision.

In the end, Li Xiu's crystal, which was regarded as Mo Yuanjing, was exchanged for 1,200 middle-grade spiritual stones.

After the white-haired old man bought the thing, he turned around and left.



The scholar in white cast a spell again, the sapphire stone platform rose, and a fiery red jade Ruyi appeared on the stone platform.

"The Lingbao Fire Ruyi can control flames and release flowing fire. The starting price is four hundred spirit stones."

"Pindao bids four hundred and twenty spiritual stones."

"I'll bid you four hundred and thirty!"



In the end, Huo Ruyi was taken away by the old Taoist with 500 spiritual stones.

A ring magic weapon rose again on the sapphire stone platform. The starting price for this magic weapon was five hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones, and the final price was six hundred and fifty yuan.

One by one, the auction items appeared, and a group of monks in the alchemy stage bid for them.

The sapphire stone platform rose again, this time it was a jade slip.

"Fellow Taoists, this jade slip contains a residual blood secret technique. Although this secret technique has some flaws, it can double the sword-wielding consciousness of monks like us in the pill formation stage!

This secret technique is called: Flying Eye Sword!

To practice this secret technique, one or both of the monk's eyes need to be sacrificed with other materials to refine the eyes into the flying sword!

Once the Flying Sword is refined into the eyes, this secret technique can make the monks and the Flying Sword closer together! At that time, the intensity of spiritual thoughts of the monks who use this secret technique will be twice as high as that of the ordinary monks in the pill formation stage! They will definitely be powerful during the battle.

Take advantage!"

After Meng Qing finished speaking, he looked at the people in the audience, waiting for their questions.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, if this technique only requires one eye, it's not too self-harming. All it takes is one more eye! I wonder if there are any flaws?" asked the tall man named Qian from before.

"Yes! I just heard Fellow Daoist Meng say that the sword's spiritual power has been doubled, so why is the strength of his spiritual power only twice that of others when fighting with others? Isn't this contradictory?" asked the white-haired old man behind the big man named Qian.

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"Alas! My fellow Taoists, this secret technique has a major drawback! Every time you refine an eye, you must detach part of your soul power from yourself and inject it into the eye that is refined into the flying sword!" Meng Qing sighed.

said.

"How...how do you do this? Once the soul is separated from the eye, how can the eye be restored?" The white-haired old man shook his head and said.

"Hmph! Unless you want to destroy an eyeball of your own body, who would learn this secret technique?" The big man surnamed Qian said angrily.

"Alas! Although this technique can greatly increase the spiritual power, the cost is unacceptable! What a pity, what a pity!"

"Is this the secret technique practiced by the two evil men with one eye and two evil eyes?"

"It is said that these two people have been captured by a Yuanying stage senior of our alliance."

The monks spoke to each other, telling each other the secrets of the alliance.

The Confucian scholar in white told the auction price of this jade slip.

"The starting price for the secret technique of Flying Eye Sword is 900 mid-grade spiritual stones!"

After waiting for a moment, Meng Qing saw that no one was bidding. He glanced far away and saw that there was no one talking in that place.

"Pindao gave me nine hundred and ten spiritual stones! Pindao accepted such a powerful secret technique!"

After another moment, another calm voice said:

"Nine hundred and twenty spiritual stones!"

When the old Taoist from before was about to bid again, Meng Qing stood aside with his hands behind his back on the stage.

"The secret skill of Flying Eye Sword is nine hundred and twenty spirit stones!" Meng Qing said.

The jade slip was passed away from the teleportation array, and the next magic weapon appeared on the sapphire stone platform.

A snake-shaped flying sword with a handle appeared in front of everyone. The snake's body was curved like a wave. There was a snake spitting out the snake's mouth. The sword's body was green, and the hilt had a dragon's head swallowing it.

"Biyou Snake Sword, water attribute magic weapon. Made of Bi Shui..."

Treasures, elixirs, and jade slips belonging to monks in the alchemy stage were auctioned one after another, but Li Xiu was unable to obtain anything.

Li Xiu was holding the jade slip of "Flying Eyes Sword" at this time. He was immersed in it with a smile on his face. It was he who had just photographed this secret technique.

"What an interesting secret technique! To reach the peak of the Flying Eye Sword, you need to dig out both eyes. In addition to the trouble of fusing an inner elixir called an evil-shaped beast, this turns out to be a blind swordsman with a clear sword!

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